Feng Tianqi suddenly opened his eyes, gasping for breath, his forehead was already full of fine beads of sweat, he looked around and found that he was safe and sound, raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

When Father-in-law Luo heard the new emperor's movement, he bent to trot in, and said with concern: "Your Majesty, what's wrong?" ”

Feng Tianqi was no longer sleepy at the moment, and had already gotten up and got out of bed.

Seeing this, Luo's father-in-law immediately stepped forward and poured him a glass of water, and he drank it all.

Feng Tianqi reproached, and glanced at his husband: "The palace has not yet ascended the throne, how can you call the emperor of the palace?" ”

"Yes, yes, the minion has overpassed!"

Father-in-law Luo smiled and quickly nodded yes.

"Grandpa Luo, how old are you this year?"

Feng Tianqi asked.

Father-in-law Luo entered the palace at the age of five, counting His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who will ascend the throne, and he has served a total of three emperors in his life.

When people are old, their memory is poor, and they have really forgotten how old they are, and the father-in-law stretched out his finger to calculate, and replied: "Back to Your Highness, the slave is a dog, and this year it should be sixty and eight!" ”

How old are you?

Feng Tianqi still remembers that when he was a child, when he was just canonized as the crown prince, he was only five or six years old, and he always let his father-in-law lie on the ground and ride him as a horse.

It seems like it happened yesterday.

In the blink of an eye, so many years have passed.

Feng Tianqi saw the kind face of his father-in-law, his face was wrinkled, and his head was full of white hair, holding a teacup in his hand, and asked in a low voice: "Have you ever thought about returning to your hometown?" ”

Father-in-law Luo held the dust in his hand, stood beside His Royal Highness, and replied: "There is no family before the slave enters the palace, this palace is the home of the slave, if the slave does not move His Royal Highness in the future, I hope that His Royal Highness will allow the slave to retire in the prison penalty!" ”

When Feng Tianqi heard this, he looked sideways at the old eunuch with gray temples, pursed his lips and nodded, and sighed: "You should rest more when you are old!" ”

"Your Highness!"

When Father-in-law Luo heard this, his nose was sour, and his old eyes instantly burst into tears.

In his heart, His Royal Highness has always been a good boy, he has been polite since he was a child, and he has never embarrassed him, a dog slave in the eyes of others.

Feng Tianqi raised his hand and patted his father-in-law's shoulder: "You don't have to wait tonight, let's go back and rest early!" ”

Father-in-law "Alas"

With a sound, he shook off the dust and turned away.

Looking at the staggering back, Feng Tianqi's waist straightened, he was already ready to meet the upcoming Yiqiē, thinking that if Feng Lian prevented him from ascending the throne, he would announce the secret of the twins to the public, and he thought that the priest would never allow the twins to be called emperors and come to the cholera country.

But he never expected that Feng Lian would be so quiet after the incident, this kind of quiet is definitely not the tranquility that is about to come, and he doesn't seem to have any intention of usurping the throne at all.

Could it be that he and his father are wrong?

Feng Tianqi thought about it a lot, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Feng Lian had never done anything to hurt himself except for taking power, and he had always been afraid of his high achievements and being aggressive, but he couldn't turn back.

His eyes closed slightly, and he couldn't help but begin to regret his reckless behavior, the spirits of the ancestors and ancestors in the sky would never forgive him for killing the king and seizing the throne, but did he still have a way out?

He can only go all the way down the wrong path!

Suddenly, a murderous aura came towards him, and a cold sword blade instantly appeared in front of him.

Feng Tianqi's face changed slightly, and he looked at the person along the blade of the sword, only to see that the person was wearing a red and white suit, revealing a pair of cloudy eyes all over his body.

He didn't shout or shout, let the blade of the sword point at him, and saw that the assassin was about to succeed, "whoosh"

With a thud, the arrow flew through the back of the assassin's head, and the arrow pierced through the skull, dripping with piercing blood, and then fell to the ground.

"Your Highness!"

Mo Du appeared in time.

Feng Tianqi's eyes shone slightly, who would assassinate himself in this heavily guarded East Palace?

Feng Lian's name flashed in his mind, but he ridiculously realized that he was too worried, that kid wanted to kill, he would never use this vulnerable assassin!

Mo Du rummaged through the assassin and shook his head at His Highness, indicating that he had found nothing of value.

Feng Tianqi squatted down, ripped off the mask at the moment, and looked at the assassin's face like this, this person had a national character face and a short body, but he was a person with a strong physique, and he didn't look like a person from Dajing in terms of physique and facial features.

Mo Du also seemed to notice this, he pulled the clothes on his chest at the moment, frowned and said, "Your Highness, look! ”

On the day, Iwashun stood beside his master with a sword, his eyes were smooth and unwavering.

You Shaolong sat in front of the bookcase and copied the Hanmei picture on the side, and the eleventh princess sat on the side, curiously watching the prince's brother painting, and giggling in her small mouth, she laughed at the prince's brother's drawing.

Outside the royal post station, surrounded by the Dajing Imperial Forest Army, the unknown You Baby was in a hurry, but His Royal Highness the Prince seemed to be a person who had nothing to do, it was really the Prince who was not in a hurry, and the baby was dead!

The eyebrows were all burned, His Royal Highness was still in the mood to paint, and You Baobao was so anxious that he stomped his feet: "Your Highness, you have something to say!" ”

You Shaolong put down the brush in his hand, picked up the drawing paper with both hands and looked at it, sighed, why can't he draw half of the charm?

You Baobao was anxious: "Hey, my Highness!" When has this been? ”

The eleventh princess was coquettish: "Baby, you are so noisy!" ”

I really shouldn't have brought it in the first place!

"Your Royal Highness Princess, those individuals outside have put us under house arrest indiscriminately, so aren't the slaves in a hurry?"

"Bang Dang"

With a bang, the door of the study was kicked open.

A woman dressed in the costume of a Dajing maid was pushed in by the way.

Frightened, You Baobao jumped up, and then hid behind the prince.

Yan Shun stepped forward immediately, the sword in his hand was unsheathed, and he took the lead in blocking the prince's case, and his nerves were also highly tense.

Suddenly, a woman stepped over the threshold and came in, only to see her hands folded in front of her.

She is tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and is richly dressed, just like the dress of a young lady from a large family.

The woman didn't say a word after entering the door, she tilted her head slightly, smiled contemptuously, and looked at the few people in front of the bookcase on the east side with ethereal eyes.

You Shaolong Danfeng's eyes were stunned, the woman in front of him was a little familiar, and it seemed that she had taken a photo somewhere, but she didn't remember who this was for a while.

When You Baobao saw that it was a woman, he was not so scared, stepped forward, and choked: "Bold!" Who are you? ”

Without answering the question, the woman raised her hand and pointed to the person who was limp on the ground, and said sharply, "Look who she is!" ”

Everyone looked at the woman on the ground and looked shocked.

You Shaolong quickly calmed down, and immediately recalled the identity of this person, and his handsome face was warm and beautiful.

The eleventh princess restrained her expression, but her face was full of doubts.

Yan Shun looked at the half-dead man on the ground, this man ...... hurriedly stepped forward and helped the person up: "Red Ji! ”

"This girl's hands and feet are not clean, and ruining her hands is considered to spare her life!"

Danqing chuckled, changed his words, and said sternly: "As the prince of Southern Xia, you ordered someone to steal my master's paintings, this behavior is too inappropriate, right?" What a disgrace to your country! ”

"How can that be true, what are you talking nonsense?"

Although the eleventh princess was young, she also knew that it was disrespectful for this woman to insult the prince's brother, and she also openly insulted their entire nation in Southern Xia.

Without waiting for the prince's brother to react, he jumped forward, and even took the nine-section whip in his hand and attacked the woman who was full of nonsense.

Danqing didn't dodge, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, his eyes looked directly at the person, and he stood at the door so fixedly.

Just when the sharp weapon of the nine-section whip head was about to touch Danqing, an ink-colored figure appeared in the blink of an eye, grabbed the whip body with his bare hands, and gently pulled it, and the iron whip was broken into two.

Danqing raised his hand against his chin, supported his elbow with one hand, looked at You Huanling with great regret, sighed, shook his head, and said: "Unexpectedly, the dignified Nanxia princess's upbringing is nothing more than this, is it that all of you Nanxia are so barbaric and rude?" ”

You Shaolong is ashamed of his behavior, but he can't be ashamed of his country because of this, although the girl in front of him is unforgiving, and even a little aggressive, but no matter how you say it, she is also at fault first.

He got up and walked slowly towards Danqing, bowed his head and arched his hand: "It's really unreasonable first, and I hope that the girl Haihan!" ”

Looking at the appearance of a person, he is not a villain who steals chickens and dogs!

Danqing only remembered to be majestic, and he didn't see much who the prince of Nanxia was, and glanced at the person who spoke, with a slight hint of doubt on his expression, thinking: It turned out to be him!

Danqing sneered, sneering at You Shaolong's deeds, and didn't want to say anything more to him, so he said coolly: "Which round will get my Haihan?" Come here! ”

Saying that, he turned around and walked away, You Shaolong didn't think much about it and followed closely.

Yan Shun wanted to follow, but the inky figure blocked the door: "Your Excellency is still waiting in the study, my master will not hurt your prince in the slightest!" ”

This person's words fell, and there were suddenly two more people behind Yan Shun.

Yan Shun can stay by his master's side, and enter and exit the walls of Dajing Palace at will, and he is also one of the best masters, but these three people are not as skilled as themselves, if they are tough, they will have no chance of winning...... The royal post station, originally the summer palace of the harem concubines, the building is no less luxurious than the Dajing Palace, there are pavilions and pavilions inside, the vegetation in the garden is luxuriant, the green shade is everywhere, and the scenery is pleasant.

You Shaolong followed Danqing's pace and saw a woman's back.

Her figure is light, and the white gauze is embroidered with peonies of the same color, which is luxurious and elegant.

Jian Ke turned around gracefully when she heard the movement, because of the national mourning, she couldn't wear gorgeous clothes, just plain and white.

The white little face does not lose the pink, the white yarn dances in the wind, and the black hair flutters up, different from the last time I saw it in Fumanlou, she is in women's clothing, and her holy beauty is refreshing, and you Shaolong's eyes are reluctant to move away.

Danqing stood quietly beside Niangniang, and when he saw You Shaolong's eyes that couldn't be removed, he spit on the prince of Nanxia in his heart: he was ashamed, he dared to look directly at Niangniang, who is it!

Jian Kelian walked slowly to the stone table, raised her hand and motioned for someone to sit down, and then she slowly sat down, with indescribable nobility and agility in her gestures.