Feng Qiao looked at the innocent phoenix feather like a child, and his heart was gentle like a pool of spring water. The thin lips kissed lightly and fell on the back of her hand, "When the sycamore flowers bloom, can Yu'er bury a pot of paulownia wine for me, and stay until next spring, it will be an intoxicating fragrance."

"Qiao wants to pick tung flowers with me, I want a hundred" Huang Yu stretched out a white jade finger, like a child begging for candy from an adult. She smiled, like a butterfly in the clear sky, so lively and cute.

Feng Qiao couldn't help but smile, held the finger slightly, and nodded in agreement, "Okay"

As everyone knows, they didn't have a next spring.

Gu Zhiye manipulated Yin Cheng with a cup worm and stole the Three Kings Token that Feng Junwei gave to Xiyue from Xiyun Pavilion.

In the depths of the Nine Kings Mansion Garden, in an unknown place, there was a simple pharmacy hidden, the cauldron gurgled with white smoke, and the middle-aged doctor with frosty white hair poured bright green juice into the boiler, and the smoke instantly turned cyan. This person is Xiao Qiuqiao, who relieved the hidden evil poison of Huang Yu, and is also the elusive disguised saint in the rivers and lakes, Xiao Huan.

"Feng Junwei's attendant, you have seen it, just give Sui Mo a disguise according to his appearance, and the price is yours" Feng Qiao's lazy and cold voice appeared in the pharmacy, and the cyan potion was reflected in his dark golden eyes.

Xiao Huan smiled, not moved by the price at all, he wanted more than money.

"The Ninth Prince knows the threshold of my disguise, 100,000 taels of gold, plus, a life of the Sealed Moon" Xiao Huan said gloomily.

"Deal, life will be given to you sooner or later, but it will take a while" Feng Qiao flipped the token in his hand, and a pair of phoenix eyes flashed with demonic golden light.

"The prince is full of words. I'll take over this business."

The two looked at each other and smiled. A deal, in secret.

Zuo Xiang has an elegant temperament, and often cooks wine and tea with the literati in the Bangyue Pavilion, which is a well-known thing in Beijing.

Sui Mo, who was disguised as the attendant of the three kings, took the token and waited under the pavilion of Bangyue early.

After a while, the carriage of the Prime Minister's Mansion came from afar and stopped at the gate of Bangyue Pavilion. Zuo Xiang entered the pavilion with the little servant, and Sui Mo also followed closely.

In the private room on the second floor, it was already full of literati and ink writers waiting for Zuo Xiang, and the little servant stood outside the door and waited quietly.

Sui Mo stepped forward, showed the Three Kings token to the little guy, and said: "I am ordered by the Three Princes, and I specially ask the left minister to move to Qingyaju."

The little servant saw the token clearly, and saw that it was the three kings' attendants, so he hurriedly brought him to Zuo Xiang.

Zuo Xiangli was in the middle school, and he didn't want to go to the appointment, but it was not good to save face on the three kings in front of the public, so he said goodbye to his friends and got up to go to Qingyaju.

Sui Mo opened the door for Zuo Xiang, but the little guy was stopped by him.

"The three kings and the left prime minister are talking about the government, how can you and I observe?" Sui Mo blocked.

The little guy looked at Zuo Xiang, and after receiving Zuo Xiang's eyes, he withdrew and stood quietly outside the door waiting.

The sandalwood in the house is soothing, very elegant, and a figure turns out from behind the screen, and the red and black robe is evil and cold, which is terrifying.

"How are you!"

Feng Qiao slowly walked out from behind the screen, and waved his hand in a proper manner, "Hello father-in-law"

Zuo Xiang avoided this, put his hands behind his back, and frowned slightly, "I shouldn't worship the Nine Princes?"

Zuo Xiang is angry.

A room awkward. But Feng Qiao didn't care, he slowly straightened up, holding a white folding fan, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Zuo Xiang with a smile. "Doesn't Zuo Xiang want to know the reason why I went to great lengths to invite you here?"

Zuo Xiang flicked his sleeves and sat on the rosewood chair, unwilling to look at Feng Qiao. "The thoughts of the nine kings, the ministers dare not speculate" Although the court is calm today, there are many discussions in private, and the battle for the heir has begun, how can Zuo Xiang not know the purpose of Feng Qiao?

Feng Qiao knew that Zuo Xiang was deliberately distancing himself from himself in order to show his moderation position. The position of the prime minister is high and powerful, how could Feng Qiao easily give up this piece of fat.

The sandalwood lingers in the room, but there is a hidden blade.

Feng Qiao rolled up his sleeves and picked up the teapot on the table for the left side of the tea, the big red robe tea fragrance overflowed, and the ice blue porcelain cup complemented each other, very good-looking.

This ice blue porcelain cup is a new product from southern Xinjiang this year, and countless blue porcelain only have this set, but it appeared in Feng Qiao's hands, which shows that his holy family at this time is thick. In the opinion of the son-in-law and the favorite son, who knows how the emperor will choose, Zuo Xiang secretly thought in his heart.

"Yu'er has been a little sleepy lately, I don't know if I'm pregnant again" Feng Qiao's eyes drooped, and he couldn't see the look in his ink pupils clearly.

As soon as Zuo Xiang heard his daughter, he was not as calm as he was just now, and frowned: "Yu'er is sleepy, why don't you, the husband, ask a doctor to take a look?" "Feng Qiao holds Yu'er in the palm of his hand on weekdays, but looking at his indifferent appearance now, Zuo Xiang sighed in his heart, could it be that Feng Qiao used to pretend to be seen by outsiders?

Feng Qiao slowly put down the teacup, looking like he was strolling leisurely, and was not busy answering Zuo Xiang's question.

"Now that the battle for succession is approaching, everyone is in danger, does Prime Minister Zuo think that if he pursues the golden mean, he will be able to meet the next emperor peacefully? Not to mention that it is impossible for the high power of the left phase to completely get rid of the battle for succession, your daughter Huang Yu is the ninth princess, how can she get out of it? Feng Qi Aofeng's eyes flashed with a dark golden evil streamer, leading Zuo Xiang into his trap step by step.

Zuo Xiang knew that this day would come, but he didn't expect it to be so soon. In case the three kings ascend the throne, he will not let go of the nine kings, and the nine princesses will not be able to escape death, the phoenix feather is the flesh of his heart, how can he stand idly by. However, the left prime minister has pursued the golden mean for three generations to ensure the safety of the prime minister's house, and he cannot disobey the ancestral teachings and let the Ye family be destroyed in his own hands.

This is also a disguised use of Huang Yu, Feng Qiao feels uncomfortable, but for the sake of his own and Huang Yu's future, he must force the left minister to support the Qi faction.

The big red robe in front of Zuo Xiang gradually became cold, Feng Qiao raised his hand and poured another cup for Zuo Xiang, the brown color was gorgeous, but in Zuo Xiang's eyes, it was like a blood-like color. Feng Qiao didn't urge him, let him weigh the pros and cons.

Suddenly, a sparrow flew in, couldn't find an exit, and scurried around the house in fright.

Zuo Xiang looked at the panicked sparrow and said, "This sparrow is very pitiful, what should the Nine Kings think?" "If Feng Qiao lets this sparrow go, it means that he has a merciful heart, and he may also be a generous and peaceful emperor in the future. Otherwise, Zuo Xiangding will not be with Feng Qiao.

Feng Qiao's eyes flashed, and a sleeve wind went out, and the sparrow lost its vitality with a cry and fell to the floor. In an instant, the living life fell like this, and Zuo Xiang not only sighed deeply. This person is not to be in company.

"Do you know why I didn't follow your wishes and let this beast go?" Feng Qiao looked at Zuo Xiang unhurriedly, "This beast disturbed the purity of this king, naturally it should be damned, and in the same way, all the aliens who disturbed the Qi faction will be killed." The king is ruthless, and the left minister does not need to expect the king to be lenient."

Is this what a prince should say?! Has he learned all these years of statecraft in vain?! This man will be a tyrant! The green tendons on Zuo Xiang's hands burst out, and the bones of his hands clicked, "The Tao is different, don't conspire with each other!" Leaving only this one sentence, he got up, flicked his sleeves and prepared to leave.

A leisurely voice came from behind, stimulating Zuo Xiang's heart.

"Your daughter and grandson are all in my hands, Zuo Xiang left them alone, tsk, Yu'er knows how sad it is" Feng Qiao caught Zuo Xiang's deep affection for licking calves, so he made this decision.

"Feng Qiao! Tiger poison doesn't eat children, you actually, cough, cough, cough" Zuo Xiang spit out a mouthful of blood, staining the snow-white screen red.

A trace of unbearability flashed in Feng Qiao's eyes, but he quickly covered it up. Get up and walk to the left side, like a cheetah watching the hunt, ready to give the prey a final blow. "Zuo Xiang doesn't need to worry, go back and think about it first, this king has time to wait" Feng Qiao bent down and reminded softly in a voice that only the two of them could hear. "Oh yes, Yu'er's pregnancy reaction this time is different from last time, and it's likely that it's the little granddaughter that my father-in-law is looking forward to."

Huang Yu was actually not pregnant at this time, but for Feng Qiao, one more child would give him one more bargaining chip to coerce Zuo Xiang, since he had no children, he would use drugs to fake one.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem"

Zuo Xiang suddenly covered his heart and coughed incessantly.

Feng Qiao knew that Zuo Xiang had listened to it, so he stopped persecuting. He gently helped Zuo Xiang up, and his palm secretly used dexterity to make Zuo Xiang unable to shirk. In the eyes of outsiders, he looks like a harmonious son-in-law. "My father-in-law must have worked too hard, and his heart was damaged and he vomited blood. Imperial Physician Gu is an old man by my side, and his medical skills are among the best in the Imperial Hospital, and my son-in-law will send someone to send him to the Prime Minister's Mansion to treat my father-in-law."

This is obviously sending a henchman to spy on the Prime Minister's Mansion!

For the sake of Huang Yu, Zuo Xiang can only accept. Leaning over slightly, "Thank you"

"Father-in-law is polite" Feng Qiao raised his arm and helped Zuo Xiang up. "It's not early, Yu'er is still waiting for me to go home, and my son-in-law said goodbye first" bent down, bowed respectfully, and turned around to leave after speaking.

At this time, you can't force Zuo Xiang too much, you have to let him think about the pros and cons, there are people who care, there are weaknesses, and Huang Yu is the weakness of Zuo Xiang. Feng Qiao slowly hooked the corners of his mouth, and his eyes flashed with a hint of a fox's triumphant light.

When the little guy saw the Nine Kings come out, a touch of shock flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly bowed his head and saluted.

Sui Mo took out a pool of gold from his sleeve, threw it into the jade brocade bag, shook it in front of the little guy, and lowered his head to his ear, "Just passed, how many princes are you?" Well? ”

"It's the third prince," the little guy said with his head down.

Sui Mo smiled and put the jade brocade bag into the pocket of the little maid cloth and patted it, "Answer, correct"

So as not to be discovered, Sui Mo and Feng Qiao took different paths and went to the prepared room to change their faces.

After the two of them left, the little guy hurriedly ran into the room. He heard Xiangye's cough just now, and something big must have happened in Qingyaju just now.

I saw Zuo Xiang sitting paralyzed on a sandalwood chair, coughing nonstop. "Xiangye!" The little guy ran over, at a loss, "This, so much blood, Xiangye, you have relapsed from an old disease!" Don't be angry, the little one is going to get a doctor for you," and hurriedly ran out.

"Ahem, ahem, stop!" Zuo Xiang stopped the little guy, and the doctor had to be invited, but not after meeting with the "Three Princes". Being spread by outsiders in this way shows that Zuo Xiang is at odds with the Three Kings, which is more beneficial to Feng Qiao's plan. Zuo Xiang gasped, stroked his chest slightly, and went to take the teacup with his other hand.

The little guy hurriedly held the teacup in front of Zuo Xiang and patted Zuo Xiang on the back to ease him.

"Shumo, remember, today's things should not be worn out," Zuo Xiang carefully advised.

"Yes, Xiangye, the little one knows"

Zuo Xiang sighed lightly, "This day has come after all."