The Imperial Study.

"Your Majesty, the person you asked Wechen to find in the folk last time who can speak bird language, Wechen has already found it." Zhang Jin stood in front of the emperor and said respectfully, "Do you need Weichen to bring this blue bird back and let that person see what this bird can say?" He asked, pointing to the birdcage hanging in the corner of the study.

Jun Moying lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and a dark light flashed in his dark pupils.

"No need, you find a chance to take him into the palace, I will ask in person."

There are some things, even if they are his cronies, they can't participate casually. Especially if it might be related to someone.

"Yes, Wechen understands."

To be honest, Zhang Jin didn't quite understand.

He has always been involved in this matter, why did the emperor suddenly have to try it himself?

As a courtier, especially a loyal courtier, the emperor's distrust is undoubtedly the most alarming. It's just that he doesn't feel that the emperor's cousin doesn't seem to distrust him, otherwise, he wouldn't let him go to the people to find someone.

Zhang Jin sighed, the emperor's heart is unpredictable.

After following the emperor for so many years, he found that he still didn't know this man at all.

Deep, resourceful, moody, these are not enough to describe their emperor. But when he felt that he had met an eternal monarch, the emperor ignored everyone's opposition and favored a woman like a faint monarch - a woman sent by an enemy country.

Zhang Jin was even worried that if that concubine really had ulterior motives, would she ruin this eternal monarch.

No!

It won't be......

The emperor is so wise, even if he is really favored, he will never ......

"Zhang Jin, I told you to step down, didn't you hear?" Jun Moying raised his head from the official document and glanced at him lightly, his expression was not impatient, and there was still no trace of waves on his blandly face, but Zhang Jin was startled.

I was so engrossed in thinking that I didn't even hear the words of the emperor!

"Wechen should be damned." Zhang Jin bowed, "Weichen will retire." ”

******

After Feng Qian's body was restored, she took care of her flowers and plants in the yard.

But today, she tossed for a while, and soon entered the house, telling Dongyang Liuyue to continue her unfinished work outside.

Entering the inner hall, Feng Qian paced there slowly, not seeming to be in a hurry to do anything.

She hadn't seen it well for so long.

Feng Qian's eyebrows condensed slightly, and his pale eyes slowly swept around.

Fengyang Palace is indeed luxurious, not only luxurious, but also very beautiful and atmospheric, which shows that it took a lot of effort.

Feng Qian's gaze barely missed an inch, and then he slowly walked to the pear wood incense cabinet in the hall, a faint fragrance entered his nose, Feng Qian hesitated for two seconds before reaching out to open it.

Dongyang said that the things moved from Yaohua Palace are basically here, and some of the things that don't look like are piled up in the utility room.

Feng Qian looked at those things one by one, clothes, ornaments, and embroidery, but there were a lot of them. There are also some jade bells and the like, which are not valuable things.

"What are you looking for?"

When the man's magnetic and indifferent voice came into his ears, Feng Qian's hand holding a rosewood box paused slightly.

"It's nothing, just flip through it when you have nothing to do, and see if I have any treasures here."

As she spoke, she put her things back in the cupboard, closed the door without hurrying, and turned back to look at Jun Moying with a smile.