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Feng Wuxian had become more and more accustomed to the emperor's summons every few days, so he didn't have that unhappy look when facing the envious gaze of the ministers. However, the people watching in the shadows all showed deep concern about this, and the four princes on Feng Wuyan's side were certainly jealous in their hearts, and even a few older generation of imperial uncles and uncles were full of vigilance against him. Feng Wuji's actions in recent years are all in line with the emperor's wishes, if this supreme really made him the prince, wouldn't it be in vain for others to let him choose a ready-made cheap?

Although Feng Wu regretted opening the mansion and sealing the king for a long time, due to the chaos of affairs in the court, Xiao Yunchao was exhausted from coping with it, so he had no time to take care of other things, and he actually left the matter of asking for a messenger for Feng Wu regretlessly. Concubine Yu Xiao was busy fixing her pet, and she was really dissatisfied with her young son's deeds, so she couldn't help but snub the wind. Under this situation, the courtyard of the Ningjun Royal Mansion is much more cold than before.

Feng Wuxi is not a fool, and naturally perceives this change. Nowadays, every time he enters the palace to say goodbye, he often doesn't say a few words, and his father shows tiredness, and his face is even less cordial than before, and it is often indifferent. That's it, even the mother concubine who has always doted on him and loved him is not as good as before, not only often reproaching him for being pampered, but even he dotes on a maid and has to take it out and make irresponsible remarks, which makes him extremely resentful.

How could this King of Ningjun, who had been spoiled too much since he was a child, stand such neglect, so as Feng Wuxi's favor deepened, Feng Wuxi's temper became bigger and bigger, and he had a seizure in the mansion all day long, and he was restless for a while. Those servants who originally thought that they had followed a good master could only lament that their fate was worrying, but because of the large terrain of the Xiao family, no one dared to resign.

this day. Feng did not hesitate to reluctantly lift his spirit to enter the palace to ask for peace, but he was stopped at the gate of the Qinzheng Palace. Although Shi Liushun had a humble and respectful smile on his face, somehow. Feng Wuxi saw a trace of disdain in it, and it was immediately difficult to hide the anger in his heart. "You go away! It doesn't matter what happens to my father. How can there be no reason not to see this king? You are just a lowly eunuch, and you dare to stand in the way of this king, it is too self-conscious! In a hurry, Feng regretlessly lost his previous politeness, and forgot what Concubine Yu had been commanding.

Although Shi Liushun is just a minion. But in addition to the emperor in the palace, even the concubines treated him politely, and even Concubine Yu was worried that he was the emperor's person, and never called him around. At this moment, he was so beaten that he was immediately furious, but he was a very deep person in the city, and his face was more respectful.

"His Highness Eleventh is right, the slave is just a eunuch, and naturally he is not qualified to stand in your way. However, the emperor summoned the Seventh Highness separately inside, and he had already commanded it. Outsiders are not allowed to trespass, so the minions dare not disobey the order. If His Highness Eleventh really has that filial piety, he might as well wait here for a while. When the emperor is free, he will naturally summon him. If His Highness Eleventh can't wait, he might as well go back to the house first, and wait until the emperor has finished meeting with His Highness Seven. The minions will send someone to inform you of the situation, and I don't know when it will end. Shi Liushun's words are extremely insidious, Feng Wu regrets that he is a spoiled person, as soon as these words come out, the eleventh prince who cannot be provoked will definitely be furious, in this way, the emperor will definitely be displeased, the attack is still light, and other punishments will be added.

Feng Wuxi was really fooled, if someone else was playing right, then he might still be able to endure this breath, but the brother of the same father and mother invited favor inside, but he was angry outside, which he could not accept no matter what. He was already a little angry, so he slapped Shi Liushun and pushed open the door of the main hall desperately.

The emperor was listening to the wind without a trace to report what happened to Shui Yu Shengyan that day, so he was already upset, and he couldn't help but be angry when he heard the noise outside, and when he wanted to scold, he saw that the wind broke in recklessly. "It's a pity, what are you doing here, didn't you see that I have something important to discuss with your seventh brother? You are so unruly, how did those teachers teach you? Someone, send him to Lingbo Palace, and let Concubine Yu take good care of this evil obstacle! ”

Feng Wu did not hesitate to meet his father's thunderous anger as soon as he entered the door, and the sheng qi just now suddenly weakened by three points, but when he saw Feng Wuxian sitting next to him, he suddenly felt extremely aggrieved. I don't know where the strength came from, he broke away from the guard, took a few steps forward and knelt on the ground, banging his head three times in a row, and his forehead was already black. "Father Emperor Mingjian, the son entered the palace today to ask for peace, who wants to be blocked out of the door, so he behaved a little more. It's just that the seventh brother and his son are brothers-in-law, why should the father avoid others when talking to him? Erchen left and right just to ask for peace and leave, and it doesn't get in the way of his business! ”

The emperor was already a little deflated when he saw that Feng Wuxian kowtowed, but when he heard him, he still stiffened his mouth, and even pointed the finger at Feng Wuxi, who had nothing to do with it, and was so angry that he couldn't even speak. At this time, he deeply regretted that he had been too indulgent in the past, but it is conceivable that a prince who has forgotten his duty can take on the heavy responsibility of the prince?

"Take him down, and the king's wild words will not be pursued. No pity, go back and ask your mother what her duty is! The Emperor changed his expressionless face and waved his hand to signal the guards to take Feng Wu down, ignoring what he was still shouting.

The moment Feng Wuxi broke in just now, Feng Wuxian clearly felt the resentment on this younger brother's body, and he didn't expect that after eight years, the relationship between the two was completely reversed. In the past, it was his jealousy that he monopolized the eyes of his father and mother, but now it is his turn to cover the light of others, and it is really impermanence in the world. He sneered in his heart, but his face still showed a look of panic, and he didn't leave his seat and kneel down until Feng Wuxi and the other guards retreated, "Father doesn't need to be angry, the eleventh brother is still young after all, and his temperament is inevitably impulsive, he is just thinking about his father's body, so he acts recklessly, and asks my father not to care." ”

This was said quite decently, but the emperor hated the ignorance of Feng Wuxian just now, so he just snorted coldly. "Eighteen years old only knows how to care about such things, and I see that his ability is only limited! Forget it, let's not talk about him. The emperor's tired look flashed, and then he continued the topic just now, "Those few of my brothers are also restless, and I will let people deal with it, so you don't have to worry about this matter." ”

Feng Wuxian hurriedly got up, and he no longer dwelled on Feng Wuxi's affairs, falling into the well was the work of a mediocre person, and he didn't want to destroy his father's good impression of him. The father and son discussed two more other things, and the emperor's tiredness came up, and his spirit was slightly weak. Feng Wuxian hurriedly retreated, but when he was about to go out, he heard the emperor warn again: "I will put away the things I gave you by myself, don't think about anything else." Instead of letting those talented people fight its idea, let someone else do something real. Sometimes, people are not as good as heaven, and I don't want you to follow the path of other brothers! ”

Feng Wuxian was sweating when he heard it, and his father's sudden remark undoubtedly meant that he should not use the brain of the little golden cylinder, and he didn't know what he answered, and in the end, he was a little embarrassed to leave the Qinzheng Palace. He now felt that he was increasingly unable to guess the emperor's intentions.

Feng Wuxi naturally had a good lesson from Concubine Yu, and at the same time, many people in the court had already received the message and were ready to brew a storm. Early in the morning, in accordance with the master's instructions, he secretly contacted Feng Wuyan and others, and even the several princes who had long been ignorant of their business also moved, and many officials received instructions for a while, just waiting for someone to send out the first shot. Since the royal agent has lost his former efficiency due to the "death" of Feng Jue, this big move has not yet attracted the attention of the emperor.

Finally, Shang Cui Xun of the Ministry of Rites took the lead and wrote a 10,000-word note, which counted the various reasons why the ancient Ming monarch could not escape the Xiao Wall Rebellion, and asked the emperor to establish a prince as soon as possible to settle the country. The emperor has not decided on the storage position for many years, so there are really a lot of twists and turns, and the upper room will not care about transferring it to the imperial front, who would have thought that this is just the beginning. However, after five days of hard work, the memoranda from the capital and various places requesting the emperor to establish the prince as soon as possible was almost piled up in the entire upper room, and the few scholars who had always been cautious were all in a mess, and the gang of officials were all restrained a lot, lest they anger these emperor's favored ministers.

Such a huge petition made the emperor feel a deep powerlessness, and no matter who was appointed as the prince at this time, he could not calm the turmoil. Moreover, according to his own nature, it is absolutely impossible to make a decision under the persecution of his ministers. Although the emperor had already realized that it was his old rival who provoked this trouble, the large number of superiors made it impossible for him to issue an order to take responsibility for anyone, and besides, these people were all in the name of righteousness for the sake of the country, and they did not mention who should ascend the throne in the compromise, which was completely unrefuted. If it was a group of three or five as before, the emperor might still exert pressure individually to calm down the ministers, but now he can no longer use this method.

At such a critical juncture, the emperor could no longer care about Hai Guanyu's obsession, and the previous ignorance of his illness was only because of his own selfishness, but now he must be allowed to go out of the mountain.

In terms of the emperor's current thoughts, it is better to let him devote himself to state affairs than to let him die like this.

At the end of October of the 27th year of Wanlie, the emperor was exempted from the court due to illness, but Haiguanyu, who had bid farewell to the court for a long time, reappeared, taking charge of the government in the name of Zaifu. However, the eyes of the ministers were still staring at the vacant and unresolved position, whether it was Xiao Yunchao, who was far away in the northwest, or He Furong, who was going to Yungui, they were all disturbed by the matter of asking for the crown prince this time. The number of messengers coming and going from Beijing has also increased several times more than usual. Everyone is speculating about what kind of decision the emperor will make. Lingyun Zhiwei Without a Trace Volume 6 Xiao Wall Chapter 37 Momentum