Today's early dynasty, he was furious, and there was a lot of discussion among the officials, and no one knew why the young monarch was displeased. And shortly after the early dynasty, he was summoned to the palace to see him, what does this mean...

The atmosphere of silence permeated the entire imperial study, Feng Yihan bowed his head and was silent, while Yan Feiting also stood calmly.

A pair of beautiful eyes squinted at the scenery outside the window, how bright the sun was outside the window, but he didn't have the leisure to appreciate it!

After a long time, Feng Yihan said slowly, "Prime Minister thinks, can Xiling and Dongyang coexist?"

"The minister is terrified!" Yan Feiting's calm expression finally added a touch of suspicion, "With Xiling's strength, confront Dongyang... I'm afraid it's ... Lose both..." , he couldn't understand why Feng Yihan would ask this question. But I still answered truthfully.

Yan Feiting was still staring at the young monarch in front of him, he really couldn't figure out why he wanted to ask this question... Could it be... Thinking of this, my brow furrowed.

"The King..."

"Yan Qing doesn't need to say much, this king understands. Yan Feiting wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Feng Yihan. He looked at Feng Yihan, his handsome face was still indifferent, no one could see through what he was thinking...

"Yan Qing, what is the situation in the country?" There was an invisible majesty in the faint words.

"The Imperial Court of Wei Guo is now in the hands of the Great Princess Wei Guo, and King Wei is sick in bed. Yan Feiting reported to Feng Yihan unhurriedly.

"Sick in bed?"

"Yes... Although the marriage of the third princess of Weiguo is the meaning of King Wei, King Wei has never said it in person, and all this is conveyed through Princess Weiguo. These are what the ministers have learned. I saw Yan Feiting arch his hand.

"Really? Princess Patriot..." The low and magnetic voice was very soft, as if he was talking to himself, "Yan Qing will investigate what is the illness of King Wei for this king, and also investigate the details of General Dongyang." The slender and clean fingers wandered on the handsome lower forehead, and the narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, looking out the window thoughtfully.

"Yes..." Yan Feiting nodded slightly and nodded.

"Yan Qing must have some doubts in his heart, right?" Feng Yihan said as he walked around behind Yan Feiting.

"The minister doesn't dare", Yan Feiting turned around and said, "The minister is the king's courtier, and he is worried about the king." ”

"This king believes in Yan Qing, so he handed this to Yan Qing, hoping that the Qing family will not disappoint this king. The corners of Feng Yihan's mouth rippled with a bit of approval, adding a bit of beauty...

"The minister has thanked the king for his trust in the minister!" Yan Feiting was still expressionless, Feng Yihan glanced at him, and then looked out the window, only then did he realize that it was noon.

"Yan Qing should step back first. The slender fingers raised slightly, signaling the person to step back, turned around and sat in front of the desk, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, but her heart was a little irritable. The breeze blew through the hair scattered on his shoulders, and Junxiu's face did not reveal a trace of emotion, and her slender and clean fingers were gently clasped on the table.

"Your Majesty, Miss Yuli asks to see you!" After a while, the guards outside the door came to pass the word.

"Come in" slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were still indifferent.

I saw that outside the door, a woman was dressed in plain clothes, her lightly pulled hair had a different charm, fair skin, a delicate face, and a small jasper-like aura. The woman came, and the tenderness in her eyes had already betrayed her.

"Cold..." I heard the woman open her lips lightly, and there was some melancholy in her faint words.

She is the only one in this world who calls him cold, and she is different from ordinary women to him, but... But it's not the relationship between men and women... She was just one of many women who admired him, nothing more. Sometimes she even laughed at herself, but she was glad that she could look at him, look at him, and be able to live in the same space with him, so... That's enough... However, since the woman appeared, she realized that she was not willing to just guard him... I'm really unwilling...

"Yu'er, what's the matter?" he replied indifferently, but his eyes never looked at her. This was the way he had always treated her. A wry smile appeared on the corner of Situ Yuli's mouth.

Yu'er made some pastries, thinking that Han should not have had lunch yet, so she brought some. She replied, but her eyes were full of anticipation, hoping that he would eat the pastries and feel her heart.

"Hmmm... Yu'er, this king is tired and wants to rest for a while, you go back to Yuyang Palace first" Feng Yihan looked at Situ Yuli thoughtfully, but in the next second, he pursed his lips and said this.

Situ Yuli's face was full of expectation, and when he finished saying this, his face turned into disappointment...