Feng Zhige shook his head slowly, opened his mouth and just wanted to say something, but Xiao Jingbei on the side stepped forward at this time, blocked her behind him, and then looked at Han Jiji with a calm face, and said coldly: "Your Majesty, you have exceeded the rules." ”

was stopped by Xiao Jingbei like this, and Han Jiqi naturally lost Feng Zhige's figure in his eyes.

Looking at Xiao Jingbei, who was exuding a cold aura in front of him, Han Jiqi suddenly became angry.

Ten years, a whole ten years, if you want to say that the person he hates the most in his heart, he doesn't think about anyone else except Xiao Jingbei in front of him.

He has been thinking about the woman for more than ten years, and he can't get it, and he can only watch her become husband and wife with other men, they are affectionate in front of people, and they can always go out to visit the mountains and rivers.

Over the years, the jealousy in Han Jiqi's heart has already turned into a poisonous snake, and from time to time there is a danger of losing control and choosing people to eat, if it weren't for the fact that he must ensure that nothing goes wrong, and because there are still people on his head, Han Jiqi may have used other means to deal with Xiao Jingbei a long time ago.

So at this moment, in the face of Xiao Jingbei's provocation, the string called reason in Han Jiji's brain suddenly broke.

"Presumptuous!" With a gloomy face, Han Jiqi had the majestic momentum that he had raised as a prince for ten years, "Xiao Jingbei, as a courtier, who allowed you not to kneel when you are in front of the saint?" Could it be that you think that the Anguo Mansion is enough to fight against the imperial power? ”

opened his mouth, and in the cold season, he pressed a big hat to Xiao Jingbei.

Xiao Jingbei's eyes were cold again, but before he could speak, Feng Zhige took the lead and said: "If I remember correctly, when my father ascended the throne, he gave me the privilege of not kneeling when he saw the king, he is my husband, is it not natural to have such preferential treatment?" Or, Ji Qi, you are very skeptical of your imperial grandfather's decision? ”

In the cold season, it was a stagnation, and the original momentum naturally gradually dissipated.

Seeing that the emperor didn't kneel, this was really the privilege that Old Man Han gave Feng Zhige at the beginning.

In the heart of Old Man Han, if you really want to talk about status, Feng Zhige must be ranked before his two sons, his daughter is the proud daughter of the sky, even if it is himself, he is reluctant to let her kneel, let alone others?

Even if that other person will be his son, grandson, great-grandson......

This is Old Man Han's unique way of pampering his daughter.

The cold season is unwilling, but he also has to suppress all his anger and unwillingness.

Even if he had ascended the throne as emperor, he would never dare to say a word in front of anyone that he would not obey the order of Taizu.

As if he didn't see Han Jiji's somewhat distorted expression, Feng Zhige took a step forward and stood side by side with Xiao Jingbei, "Han Jiji, who am I, you probably know very well, what do you want to do when you let me enter the palace today, I am also very clear, I used to think that you are the son of my brother, and I have always only thought that you are ignorant, but now, what you have done makes me unable to convince myself with ignorance......"

Before Feng Zhige finished speaking, Han Ji Ji had already taken the first step.

He found that in the face of Feng Zhige, he had always been empty in his heart, and he didn't want to see the imaginable disappointment in Feng Zhige's eyes.

"There are some things that I will only say once, from today onwards, you had better dispel all the unsightly thoughts in your heart, presumably, you don't want your courtiers to know what kind of dirty thoughts you have in your heart, right?"

Feng Zhige's tone was very flat, but listening to it in the cold season, it made him surprised and heartbroken.

He always thought that he was well hidden, if it weren't for this, his grandfather and father would not have discovered his thoughts, with the importance of his grandfather and father to his "aunt", if he really found the slightest clue, I am afraid that he would never let him inherit the throne.

He has been feeling very hard to suppress all these years, but on the other hand, he is proud that he can hide such thoughts.

But now it seems that all his self-satisfaction, in Feng Zhige's eyes, is probably just like a clown for entertainment.

In particular, when he heard Feng Zhige spit out the word "dirty" in his mouth, Han Ji felt as if his heart was injured by a sharp arrow, and the pain was so painful that he could no longer bear it.

He had always kept Feng Zhige in his heart, but he never thought that such disdainful words from her mouth would have such a big impact on him.

Because of the pain in his heart, Han Jiqi instantly clenched his fists tightly, the blue tendons on the back of his hand and forehead loomed, and he snorted coldly, "Have you forgotten that I am the one who is the master of the Daqing Dynasty now, even if I include you in the harem tonight, do you think there will be anyone who would dare to risk their lives to anger me?" ”

finally said his purpose, and Han Ji felt that the anger in his heart had calmed down a lot, and he was even more happy than ever.

He looked at Feng Zhige, imagining how Feng Zhige's face would change after listening to his words, as long as he thought that the person in front of him, who had always treated him coldly, would also change color because of the imperial power in his hands, his heart couldn't stop swelling.

However, Feng Zhige's reaction disappointed Han Jiji.

It's as if he only heard an ignorant three-year-old doll say that he was going to push an adult down, Feng Zhige's face was still flat, not only did he not have the anger and fear that Han Ji Ji thought of, but also brought some inexplicable disappointment.

Shaking his head again, Feng Zhige said: "Before my father and brother died, they repeatedly asked me to take care of you from the side, I used to just think that they were just too worried about you, but now it seems that even if you have ascended the throne, you are still so naïve." ”

The cold season was furious.

The love in Feng Zhige's eyes was very complicated, in addition to the disappointment that he could see at a glance, there were many things he couldn't understand, and even, some were similar to pity?

He is a dignified emperor, and the whole world is in his hands, why is Feng Zhige disappointed, why pity him?

Han Ji wanted to be angry, and even wanted to recruit the palace guards to let Feng Zhige try the power of the imperial power that he had been holding now.

But he still didn't do anything in the end, just because of what Feng Zhige said next.

"Presumably, my father and brother have never told you what kind of person Han Su was back then, right?" Feng Zhige is definitely authentic.

In the cold season, he was slightly stunned.

Although he didn't know why Feng Zhige mentioned this at this time, his grandfather and father had indeed not told him about his aunt for so many years.

In Han Jiji's memory, it seems that since he can remember, he only vaguely knows that he originally had an aunt, but since he started to work on the specific affairs of the Han clan, it seems that he really hasn't heard anyone in the mansion mention his aunt.

Even if he was later selected by his grandfather and father to take him with him to cultivate, he only knew about this aunt, and vaguely knew that his aunt should have contributed a lot to the establishment of the Dawu Dynasty back then, and she was extremely loved by her grandfather and father.

But he didn't know anything about it.

He also wondered why both his grandfather and his father took this aunt so seriously, and it seemed a little unreasonable to say that it was just out of blood affection.

Therefore, Han Ji pursed his lips tightly and didn't speak, just waiting for Feng Zhige to finish speaking.

"If you have carefully inquired about the establishment of the Dawu Dynasty back then, then you should know that if the Dawu Dynasty can be established, I will at least share seven points of credit, and when the Dawu Dynasty was first established, I can also monopolize at least seventy percent of the military power."

Feng Zhige pointed to his nose, and said lightly that this kind of confidence would make others unbelievable when they heard it.

The cold season was almost instantaneous.

"How can it ......," he exclaimed.

The establishment of the Dawu Dynasty was after more than ten years of long-term campaigning, which is enough to see how difficult it is to establish a dynasty.

But now, he actually heard Feng Zhige say that in the process of the establishment of the Great Wu Dynasty, she was very credited to being able to monopolize seven points, and even more to control seventy percent of the military power in the world?

If it weren't for the confidence and certainty in Feng Zhige's eyes, Han Jiji would almost have wondered if he had heard it wrong.

Different from Han Jiji's ghostly expression, Xiao Jingbei, who was standing side by side with Feng Zhige, looked at Feng Zhige with affection in his eyes.

This is the woman he loves, and the brilliance she exudes all over her body can't be concealed by any excellent man.

Having such a strong wife may make many men feel ashamed and depressed, but in Xiao Jingbei's heart, there is only pride that cannot be expressed in words.

It's his wife!

What else in this world could be more worthy of his pride and pride?

With honor, this is the feeling of Xiao Jingbei.

Feng Zhige didn't mind Han Jiqi's questioning, she actually just wanted to tell Han Jiqi a fact, not to convince him.

With a shallow but sharp smile, Feng Zhige looked at the cold season who was a little distracted, and a pair of ink pupils flickered with a fine light under the reflection of the candlelight at night.

"Even Zhao Tiannan didn't dare to say that he could cross me, what do you think you can do compared to Zhao Tiannan? Or, you should ask the generals under you who are holding the military power, are the military power in their hands surnamed Han or surnamed Feng now? For more than ten years, when you are eyeing the tiger, do you think I will do nothing? ”

"Over the years, I've not just been touring the mountains and rivers......"

If Fang Cai's words only surprised Han Jiqi, then, when he heard these words about the imperial power in his hands, Han Jiqi felt both shocked and afraid.

He wanted to reprimand Feng Zhige for his nonsense, but Feng Zhige's expression, which was calm and unchanged from beginning to end, made him unable to refute it.

Then, in the cold season, there were bursts of cold in his heart.

The reason why he was able to call Feng Zhige into the palace at night, and even thought that if it was possible, he would make Feng Zhige a member of his harem tonight, which was nothing more than relying on the supreme imperial power in his hands, but if his reliance was completely illusory, then wouldn't what he had done before be a big joke?

Han Jiqi's face was red and white.

If what Feng Zhige said was true, then he finally knew the reason why Feng Zhige could stand in front of him so fearlessly.

But Han Ji Ji is still unwilling in the end, he only sat on the dragon chair today, so how can he believe that he is actually just a puppet?

Therefore, after his face was distorted for a while, he looked outside the hall and said sharply: "Someone! ”

He thought that the imperial guards who were waiting outside should rush into the palace in the next moment, and then surround Feng Zhige and Xiao Jingbei, and he even planned it, even if Feng Zhige really had military power, as long as he banned Feng Zhige in his harem, those military powers, sooner or later, would they still return to his hands?

Moreover, he can also use this to fulfill his wish for more than ten years.

But today, the cold season may be destined to be disappointed, there is silence outside the hall, there is no footsteps, and there are no imperial guards who should have entered in response to the sound, and what responded to him was just cold silence.

Han Ji only felt a stiffness in his neck, and when he looked back at Feng Zhige, he could even hear the creaking sound of bones that made people's cold hairs stand on end.

Feng Zhige smiled gently, and the whole person became gentle, and his pale skin seemed to have a warm luster like jade, just like a kind elder who has a tolerant attitude towards his juniors.

Spreading her hands, she said helplessly: "Look at it, you think this palace is yours, but what is the result?" ”

Han Jiqi didn't speak, and the sudden chill made him tremble lightly.

Xu couldn't accept this reality, and after being silent for a long time, Han Jiji suddenly shouted again: "Someone! ”

The voice was sharp and high-pitched, and even caused a faint echo in the wide hall.

There was still no trace of the imperial guard, and just when Han Jiqi's heart was about to sink into the cold deep pool, a slight sound of opening the door sounded.

With joy in his heart, Han Ji looked up, but only saw the somewhat rickety figure of Lin Gonggong.

"Lin ......"

The unfinished words came to an abrupt end when he saw Gonggong Lin respectfully walking behind Feng Zhige and calling "Queen Mother" again.

"You see, even if you have passed the age of establishment, but the means of acting are still so immature, and you dare to make a rash move without even figuring out the basic situation of the opponent, you will fail, it is not surprising."

Feng Zhige's tone was calm, if she ignored the scene at this moment, she would inevitably be regarded by the people who heard these words as she was guiding a junior who she was extremely optimistic about.

At this moment, the cold season even had a kind of hypocrisy of "the whole world has deceived me".

Obviously, his ten years of operation, whether it is the ministers of the court or those reckless generals, have long been firmly in his hands, but why did he suddenly find out at this time that his hands have always been empty?

"You are my nephew, and you are also the heir chosen by my father and brother, who can I help if I don't help you as an aunt, they will surrender to you, naturally I allow them to surrender, but if the juniors in the family are disobedient, do you think, will they listen to you, or will they listen to me?" (To be continued.) )