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Since Feng Wuxian left the capital, the days of Feng Wuxian have been moistened. Anyway, he is also the queen's sister-in-law, the emperor's own county king, although he is now defeated in the battle for the prince, but many courtiers believe that with the queen Xiao behind his back, even if the prince ascends the throne as the emperor, he will not go against the will of the queen mother and offend the younger brother of this mother's compatriot. What's more, he also remembered the past when the Queen Mother manipulated the abolition of the establishment, so he was more optimistic about the prospect of Feng Wuxi. The queen mothers of the Lingyun dynasties are all respected, if the emperor does not agree with the queen mother's wishes, he often threatens to abolish the throne, and the Xiao family's preference for young sons is a well-known thing, how can outsiders understand the mystery?

Even if Feng didn't spare himself, he was full of confidence at this time, and the frequent summons of the queen mother made the arrogance return to him, and he even felt that even his father's gaze had a bit of gentleness that was rare on weekdays. Sometimes, it is almost impossible for him to avoid his own cranky thoughts, did his father canonize Feng Wuxian as the crown prince in order to pave the way for him, and then justifiably sent him out of the capital, but the real purpose was to succeed himself? Under the temptation of huge interests, Feng Wuxi has lost his normal heart, and now he only has that high throne in his eyes.

Of course, those who have a heart will not ignore the imminent movement of this prince, on the contrary, they also smell an amazing breath from it. The Four Princes Feng Wuhou, who has not asked about serious matters since the storage position was determined, the Nine Emperor Princes who have been in obscurity since the Eighth Emperor Feng Wujing was convicted, the Sixth Princes who have been following Feng Wujing's instructions and always paying attention to the situation, and the Twelve Princes Feng Wuhao, who is dissatisfied because they have been neglected, everyone is paying attention to every move of all parties. Today's situation is a matter of affecting the whole body, and no one dares to take a wrong step.

However. The Emperor, who has always been sensitive, does not seem to care about these undercurrents. Except for the court and the approval of the recital, these days, the Supreme has hardly summoned a foreign official, and even at night most of the time he rests in the queen's palace. Of course, among the concubines in the harem, there is also a concubine whose favor is increasing day by day, and the pure concubine Wang of the Changqing Palace has successfully taken away thirty percent of the favor from the queen Xiao by virtue of her intelligence and well-behavedness, as well as the advantage of being younger than other concubines.

Now. She curled up beside the Emperor like a kitten, a satisfied smile on her face, and her long eyelashes showed incomparable agility. The Emperor looked at the young and pretty face in front of him. Sighed deeply. After all, he is already old, and it is a little powerless to deal with those concubines who need too much, and it is for this reason that he snubbed the woman beside him in the first place, who would have thought that he would bring him another son in the few lucky days.

Now, the Wang family is no longer as young and frivolous as when she first entered the palace, and her actions are even more relaxed, even when He Xueming gave birth, she was full of courtesy. Seemingly. My worries are a little unnecessary. The Emperor's eyes were bright in the darkness, and he stared at the curtain above the bed without sleep. But in his heart, he was thinking about what was behind him.

Although there are many concubines in the harem, there are only a few people who he pays attention to, like the pure concubine Wang's background, he does rarely pay attention on weekdays, and only occasionally comes to luck once or twice. Once it is popular, these concubines will move out of the original underground palace room as concubines, and they may have to spend their lives facing the cold palace walls, which is the ancestral system. In the harem, he has the deepest affection for Queen Xiao, and he is also the most satisfied with her behavior. In the two years since the canonization of the queen, Xiao's temperament has converged a lot, and he should be able to serve the public in the future. It's just that until now, the emperor still hasn't been completely sure of the Shaw's preference for the two sons. These days. The consequences of the abolition of the young and the young appeared in his mind, and a chilling feeling followed.

"Your Majesty, it's already so late, why haven't you slept yet?" A cautious voice sounded beside him, and the emperor turned his head to look, only to see that the Wang family had already woken up, and looked at him with a tired face, "You have to deal with state affairs tomorrow, if you don't sleep again, it will be the sin of the concubine." ”

The Emperor smiled to himself, "Okay, you're the one who cares the most." He slowly closed his eyes, but his mind was still on his mind. Over the years, it had been rare for him to get two hours of sleep a night, so he had become accustomed to it.

Wang was still staring at the man beside him, he was the supreme and the master of the world, however, for her, he was a person who could be loved and hated. She didn't even know whether her original red apricot was out of the wall for resentment or status, and now, she was promoted to the position of concubine, and she still has a son under her knees, although the capital is still not much, but she can still barely fight. Feng Jue, this name flashed in her heart again, she would never believe that this man with many tricks died like this, if she was not mistaken, the time for that person to come to her was not far off.

Feng Jue stood in front of the wall of Prince Zhuang's mansion and did not move a step for a long time. Since he got out of the palace with a fake death, he has not shown his true face. However, even when he was trusted and relied on by the emperor, he always wore that mask on his face, something that had been with him since his father's death, and without that vivid mask, perhaps the emperor would have been able to recognize his identity at a glance. Now, the mask had vanished with the corpse, and probably no one could have imagined that there was such an ingenious thing in the world, even if it was used on a dead person, and it was a pity that it was such a waste. However, for revenge, it is worth whatever it takes.

At this moment, under the black scarf he used to cover his head and face, there was a real face that had never been revealed, and he was completely sure that he could deter Prince Zhuang from being intimidated. Others may not know, but he will never forget his father's relationship with this old fox, and it is time to visit him.

The high wall was undoubtedly child's play for him, and the wind flew lightly through the palace in the night. When he was the leader of the secret agents in the palace, he had seen the topographical map of this place many times, so he walked on the ground in a huge area that was almost a labyrinth to ordinary people.

Feng Qi did not spend that night with the beautiful concubine, and after the victory with He Mobin, his confidence was even more sufficient. Feng Huanyu's strength Feng Huai is very clear, although he still doesn't know how this person escaped the problem and survived to this day, he is still sure that that person has enough strength to fight. Those who have not experienced the tragedy of the first emperor would never have expected how ruthless Feng Huanyu's methods were, and now the supreme on the throne was stained with blood on every step on the road to the throne, and all this was Feng Huanyu's masterpiece.

Feng Huai played with the jade pendant in his hand with feelings, this object given by the first emperor did not know how many people were frightened, even the old princes such as Prince Li and King Qingjun still saw the change after a long time, and it can be imagined that the prestige of its owner back then. Although he didn't know the deep meaning of Feng Huanyu's every move, Feng Huaiqi still believed that following this person would make him a step further. is also a royal bloodline, the same prince, he, the wind is pregnant, why should he succumb to those court officials, why can he only enjoy false honor?

Suddenly, he felt a breeze on his face, and he turned his head in surprise. He was shocked to find that the window that had been closed suddenly opened, and a ghostly black figure was standing quietly in front of the window. The visitor was completely hidden in the shadow of the candlelight, only the glimmer of his eyes reminded him of the henchmen around Feng Huanyu who were always elusive.

"Prince Zhuang is really bold, he came here at night, and the prince was so calm, which really made me admire." Feng Jue said in a hoarse voice.

However, this sentence successfully made Feng Huaiqi's face change, he originally thought that the person who came must be sent by Feng Huanyu, but he didn't expect that this was a really uninvited guest, so he couldn't help but clench the jade pendant in his hand. "Your Excellency, who broke into the palace late at night, aren't you afraid that the king's law will be ruthless?"

Only then did Feng Jue realize that Feng Huai's lust was fierce, and he couldn't help but let out a burst of laughter. "The prince's words are ridiculous, since he dares to break into the palace at night, he is naturally not afraid of the royal law of Na Laoshizi. It is said that he and the prince have not seen each other for many years, and today can be regarded as a wish fulfillment. Is the prince finished? He said as he threw something head-on.

Feng Huai reached out and grabbed the object suspiciously, and at a glance, he could tell that it was a small jade pendant, and after taking a closer look, his face immediately changed, "Who are you?" Why hasn't this king seen you before? ”

Feng Jue jerked the veil that covered his head and face down, revealing a handsome and pale face.

At this time, he was knocking on the prince in front of him with a smile, and his eyes were full of mocking smiles.

Feng Huaiyin was suddenly struck by lightning, and his whole person was like a wood, and he muttered to himself that he didn't know what he was saying. This reaction naturally made Feng Jue very satisfied, and this was what he expected. It was really risky to do this just now, if Feng Huai shouted and shouted to recruit the palace guards, then he could certainly get out safely, but he couldn't help but attract people's attention. Now that he looked at Feng Huai's frightened appearance, his heart suddenly settled, and he actually found a random place to sit down familiarly.

Feng Huaiyin came to his senses after a few steps, rushed to Feng Jue a few steps forward, carefully examined his head and face, and even pinched it with his hands almost out of shape. Feng Jue's face couldn't help but pass a trace of anger, which made the prince stop. However, after a long silence, Feng Huaiyin still asked in a trembling voice, "Are you Wurin?" ”

Feng Jue replied proudly: "That's right, I'm Wurin!" His eyes revealed a thick color of resentment, and he said word by word, "The prince probably didn't expect that I was still alive in the world?" ”

Feng Huaiyin almost had the urge to laugh wildly, and the fat on his face trembled for a long time before he could suppress it. He glanced at the nephew meaningfully, as if he was still savoring the other party's face that was similar to his father's, and finally burst out with a sentence: "Wurin, do you know that your father is still alive in the world?" "Lingyun Zhiwei Without a Trace Chapter 8 Xinjun Chapter 14 The Truth