"Never mind who else is in here? It doesn't matter. The important thing is why do you say no? Gu Xiyue also heard Yun Ying's "no", but for her, Yun Ying was just an insignificant person, and her opinions were negligible.

Ning Beichuan didn't feel embarrassed for too long because there were other people in the house, and there were many people in the capital who knew about the entanglement between him and Gu Xiyue, and everyone in this palace knew about it. However, when Gu Xiyue asked this question, he was very puzzled: "Could it be that Feng Zhan didn't tell you?" ”

"Say what?" Realizing that Feng Zhan was hiding something from him, Gu Xiyue's spirit suddenly became much more excited.

"Duyou got married in the border city in September last year! Didn't I write to Feng Zhan? Did you two really not treat Duyou as a son? ”

Yun Ying could hear that Ning Beichuan was really upset by the wind. She feels that Ning Beichuan is just living aggrieved, she can't get the person she likes, and she has to help the person she likes raise a son, and in the end it doesn't seem to be any good.

"What did you say?" Gu Xiyue stood up from the couch with a brush, walked to the window in a few steps and pushed open the window: "You mean he got married in September last year?" In September and October last year, his husband was not in the capital, how did he know? ”

Gu Xiyue's sudden action frightened Yun Ying, and she hurriedly stood in a hidden place by the window, so that she didn't want to be hit by Ning Beichuan at this time.

"Cherish the Moon......" Ning Beichuan outside the window looked at the beautiful face haunted by his dreams, and was stunned for a while. No matter how many times she looks at it, Gu Xiyue's face has a charm that makes people lose their minds.

"Beichuan, you just said that he has married in the border city? I don't know which lady you found for him? Is there anyone else in the border city who can be worthy of your family background? ”

Yun Ying discovered. Gu Xiyue's thinking really jumped, and she hated Feng Duyu to her bones all of a sudden, and she suddenly cared about his lifelong affairs, which made people speechless to the extreme.

"It's not a girl, it's just an ordinary peasant girl. But you can rest assured that Yun Ying is a very good person, and she is also dedicated to waiting for Duyou. Ning Beichuan couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he thought of Yun Ying's good cooking, with a temperament like him, he didn't pay attention to anything, he only thought that Feng Duyu had worked hard to get it. He willingly gave away his talisman and the Ning family's heirloom.

"Peasant girl?" Gu Xiyue opened her mouth in shock. "No wonder they don't dare to bring it to the capital to be embarrassed, if you let the people in the capital know that the dignified and honest prince let everyone in the capital go to marry a rural village girl, wouldn't this become the laughing stock of the capital?"

"Xiyue, if Feng Zhan was just that poor scholar studying in Ningfu. You're still going to marry him, aren't you? Ning Beichuan looked at Gu Xiyue in front of him. I felt a kind of sadness rising from the bottom of my heart. Gu Xiyue's madness last night overwhelmed him. That's why today I took advantage of the emperor's micro-service to come to the backyard to convince myself that what I saw last night was an illusion, and Gu Xiyue was still Gu Xiyue twenty years ago. However, he felt that Gu Xiyue in front of him was very unfamiliar. It's unbelievably strange.

"I don't know what you're talking about? If you're okay, you'd better go to the outer courtyard. Gu Xiyue was poked in the sore spot, closed the window again with a snap, returned to the table and sat down, and said quietly: "Lotus flower, why are people so tired of living?" ”

"......" Yun Ying didn't know how to answer her words, listening to the footsteps outside fading away and Ning Beichuan's voice of Dong Yu waiting for a few times, she could only persuade dryly: "Master, don't be too sad, why don't I go out and make you something to eat again." ”

"Go ahead." Gu Xiyue waved her hand and said to herself as Yun Ying turned around: "Actually, you have said a long time ago that you will have such a day sooner or later." ”

Yun Ying was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Gu Xiyue's words were said to the dead Feng Zhan, and her tears almost burst out. Feng Zhan didn't have a chance to see it, it was really a loss, and he could even calculate life and death. Maybe it's not wrong to have a Feng Duyou who makes Gu Xiyue hate, at least she is worried that Feng Duyou will be bad to her two younger brothers, but she can have more reasons to continue to live in the world.

At the same time, the mourning hall in the front yard was a different scene.

The current Tengyun Emperor's name is Feng Chengjue, and he is only eighteen years old this year. There were still two days before Feng Zhan's funeral, but he came to King Cheng's Mansion in a small service, and drove all the people outside the courtyard to guard, and he was the only one sitting with Feng Duyou at the Eight Immortals table on the side of the mourning hall.

"Little brother, while I haven't announced it in the court, do you want to reconsider the things you discussed with me in the court yesterday." Feng Chengjue looks much more quiet than Feng Duyu, who has been in a high position calmly and calmly for a long time, and his sincere and faint smile can easily make people mistakenly think that he is an approachable and harmless emperor.

In fact, Feng Duyou knew very early on that Feng Chengjue's ambition and his "poor" nature of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and he didn't take his closeness as real at all, but raised his eyebrows, and solemnly made a big gift, "Your Majesty, since Weichen has spoken, he will definitely not regret it, and after his father is buried, he will also ask the emperor to allow Weichen to leave Beijing to take up his post." ”

"Ahh Fortunately, he was full of qualitativeness, so he stabilized his mind, "Little brother, can you speak?" ”

"Wechen is learning." Feng Chengjue was polite, Feng Duyou didn't dare to be polite with him, but he was not as flattering as others in the face of superiors, and slowly replied without being humble or arrogant or rude.

"Although the land south of the Yangtze River is rich in water and soil, but over the years the granary reserves have never been more than half, yesterday the little brother said that the barn can be full within five years, I still think it is a bit exaggerated." Thinking of the twists and turns handed over to him by Feng Duyou without saying a word yesterday, Feng Chengjue couldn't help but smile bitterly, "I know that little brother, you are not rare in the things of this Cheng Wangfu, but these are all things that the imperial uncle deserves, you are the eldest son of the imperial uncle, what does it have to do with inheriting his qiē, why do you have to ask for hardship?" ”

Feng Duyou's twist and turn yesterday was to make Feng Chengjue promise him to "decentralize" to Jiangnan to be a "Qin Mission" for farming, and this Chengwang Mansion was directly handed over to Feng Yihuan to inherit, and he was willing to give up the title of "Chengwang". Feng Chengjue thought about it all night, but he was still tempted/confused by the conditions of Feng Duyu, so he ran with his eyes open, but before agreeing, the scene must be spoken.

The brothers knowingly gave in a few words, Feng Chengjue agreed, and finally decided to guard the mourning hall with Feng Duyou in King Cheng's Mansion for two days as juniors, which can be regarded as the last bit of his nephew's heart.

Although some things are not personally promoted, they must be part of it. Feng Duyou's ascension to the emperor is an apology in disguise, thinking about his father's appearance in the court over the years, he can only sigh silently in his heart: This is the end, he doesn't want to lose his life and Yun Ying's life.

Thinking of Yun Ying, Feng Duyou's heart was about to fly out of the palace, and at this moment, the official of the Ministry of Rites took a list to the outside of the mourning hall and said: "Emperor Qi, King Cheng, Lishan Zhongyi Mausoleum has been built, this is the mausoleum atlas, and please ask the emperor and King Cheng to decide, what needs to be modified Weichen to urge the craftsman again." ”

Feng Chengjue took the drawings in his hand and his eyes lit up, and the simple and clear lines made him, a layman, see it at a glance, while handing the drawings to Feng Duyou, he instructed the officials of the Ministry of Rites outside the door: "Who is from the Ministry of Industry who built the mausoleum?" This drawing is well done, go down and call the person in charge of this matter to me and King Cheng to tell me about it. ”

"Yes!" The officials of the Ministry of Rites didn't say much, but they secretly sighed in their hearts that the offspring who sent the drawings was really lucky, but it was just to send a drawing, and the emperor himself was there, and the drawings were also valued by the emperor, and they were generally summoned to be rewarded!

Fortunately, the person who sent the drawings was very sensible, and the official of the Ministry of Rites just passed on a word, and five hundred taels of silver tickets were stuffed in his sleeves, which was not a small amount for Qingshui Yamen. In addition to being satisfied, the official of the Ministry of Rites also took advantage of the long distance in the front yard of King Cheng's Mansion to mention a few words to the young man who sent the drawings: "Your name is Li Changhai, right?" It's the emperor who wants to summon you today! You have to take it easy when you go in. But you said you were from the Northwest, right? Our Cheng Wang Ye and General Zhenxi have just returned from the northwest border city, and you showed your face in front of the two of them, maybe it will be a smooth road in the future. ”

"Really? Thank you for your mention. Li Changhai's handsome appearance is still the same, he has worked hard in the capital for more than a year, and now he has changed a lot, less flamboyant at the beginning, more restrained, and looks like a Confucian businessman.

"The small Asahi City Li Changhai knocks to see the emperor and meets King Cheng!" Li Changhai was led to the steps outside the door of the mourning hall, and through the high threshold, he didn't dare to raise his head and kowtowed respectfully to the inside.

"Excuse me, this is in King Cheng's Mansion, don't have so many rules." Seeing that it was a young man who entered the door, Feng Chengjue first had a good impression in his heart, and waved his hand to let the little eunuch of the celebrant light a stick of incense, "Since you are here, let's give a stick of incense to Zhongyi Gong first." ”

Li Changhaiqiang suppressed his excitement, tried to calm his beating heart slowly, and slowly got up.

In the past year, the original grandfather of Ping and the Ministry of Rites opened up his business situation in the capital. It's just that Guan Ping's grandfather has been teaching and educating people all his life, and what he wants is a lifetime of Qingming, and Liu Liangsheng, as his close disciple, is no exception. After helping Guan Ping open up a little situation, the two of them both closed their hands together. No, Li Changhai had to take his time step by step, and re-befriended the high-ranking officials and nobles in the capital, and the ninth-rate ruffians and hooligans. This time, without the help of Mr. Jia and Liu Liangsheng, he successfully obtained the task of repairing the Emperor's Mausoleum issued by the Ministry of Industry with a copy of the "Zhongyi Mausoleum Plan", but he didn't expect him to touch the "sky"! (To be continued......)