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Hongru is a person who knows proportions, so when she saw that Feng Wuxian deliberately came to see Yue Qi, she was also interested, and she sat for a while before leaving, which made Feng Wuxian feel a little guilty in his heart. These days, he has only been to Fenghua Palace a handful of times, thinking that the ancient emperors have this kind of trouble, how easy it is to level a bowl of water.

"Your Majesty, the concubines know what you have to say, so you don't need to comfort you anymore." After Yue Qiyan repelled all the palace people, he put down his calm face in front of the people, "Zu Xun is there, it is impossible for the emperor to overstep the system for the sake of one concubine, if you can get lucky with a man and half a woman this time, ask the emperor for permission, and the concubines will raise them personally, and don't hand them over to those palace maids and eunuchs who are in charge." ”

Feng Wuxian looked at the sad face in front of him, and suddenly remembered the experience of her accompanying her and making suggestions. However, now that he is the emperor, the other party is an ordinary concubine, if he is too indulgent, it will inevitably repeat the old path of the future prince. The first emperor's concubines were numerous, but now there are only a few surviving princes of the same generation, and there are three people who have been imprisoned on the high wall alone, not counting the deceased Feng and Feng Wuzhao, this lesson is enough to make him vigilant.

"Get up and smoke, don't complain that I'm too ruthless, the country has national laws, the palace has palace rules, and I can't corrupt the rules of my ancestors." Feng Wuxian said fiercely, "If you give birth to a daughter, I can be the master and raised by you personally, but if it is a son, it can only be handed over to the nurse and the eunuch." However, I can promise you to visit every day, after all, mother and son are connected. ”

Yue Qiyan lowered his head gloomily, and it took a long time before he burst out with a sentence: "The concubine knows that she has asked for too much, since the emperor said so, the concubine will thank you first." She was about to bow. But he was tightly held by the wind without a trace, "You must know that now both the Hai family and the Yue family are now." They are already noble relatives, and there are countless pairs of eyes staring outside. I had to be extremely cautious. You are a sensible person and you should know how to choose. When you got married, you may not have thought about what you are doing today, but now that the situation is settled, I and you will have to make sacrifices. ”

The wind stared at the smoke-growing eyes without a trace. He continued: "Didn't you already choose an agent for the affairs of the Yue family, so you put your hands away. You are now the imperial concubine, who else dares to disobey you? If you are free, you can let your sister surnamed Yao enter the palace to ask you to talk, so as to relieve your loneliness in your heart. ”

The smoke showed a rare weak look, and he answered in a low voice. The two snuggled up tightly, but their minds were very different. The so-called sharing bed and different dreams are nothing more than that. It was night, and the wind rested in Zhonghe Palace without a trace, but considering that Yue Qiyan was pregnant, the two did not linger too much. Therefore, as soon as the sky was bright, Feng Wuxian got up and went to the morning court, leaving only Yue Qiyan, who wanted to wake up, was still in a daze by the bedside.

". Empress! Slim exclaimed at a loss. She was really panicked in her heart, there were so many people in the palace, but she was the only one who had served since she was a child, and she knew the temperament of her master. She had never seen such a panicked look. Therefore, it is inevitable to suspect that the emperor is disgusted with his master. In this deep palace, she is favored quickly, and she falls out of favor even faster, although she knows that her master has been very favored in the past, she does not dare to take it lightly. "The emperor has gone to court, don't think about it so much, let the slaves serve you and freshen up!"

The more he smoked, he came to his senses, smiled to himself, like a wooden man, let Xian'er and other palace maids groom for him, but his heart seemed to be churning up. At the beginning, she married Feng Wuxi, who was still the king of Qinjun, just to be able to show her talents, but she didn't expect this prince to finally win the big treasure. Of course, the side concubines of the prince in power can also give advice and guide the country, but if it is the emperor's concubine, it is very different. Enjoy the honor, don't ask about the outside world, only ask Jun Enshen, but this kind of day is not what she wants at all! Rubbing her lower abdomen again, a resolute look appeared on her face, if she gave birth to a prince, then she couldn't hesitate any longer.

The court was busy for another day, but Feng Wuxian came to Fenghua Palace this night. He always had a special feeling for this palace, which carried the sadness and despair of his childhood, and sometimes even wanted to avoid it. Hongru, who was dressed up, looked very different from the delicate and lovely palace maid, however, the intelligence and dexterity in her bones still did not change. At this moment, Hongru did not disturb her husband's thoughts, but just accompanied her without saying a word. However, the green kept looking at the emperor, and he didn't know what was reflected in the dark pupils, and it was a little terrifying, as if he didn't know what he was planning.

"Stand down, all of you." Feng Wuxian instructed lightly, "It's enough to leave Concubine Ru alone to accompany me, and if there are too many people, it will be mixed." ”

Since the emperor opened his mouth, everyone in the palace had to retreat quietly, only Lu Yin seemed to be a little unwilling, but in the end he bowed respectfully and retreated. Hong Ruzhi was silent, and asked for a long time: "Did the emperor remember the events of the year?" Those are all in the past a long time ago, and it is useless for the emperor to remember it, his body and bones are important, don't stand on this tuyere anymore. She picked up a cloak, carefully draped it over Feng Wuji's body, and dragged Feng Wuxian to the inner hall.

"The way you look reminds me of the past." Feng Wuxian scraped Hongru's nose amusedly, "You haven't changed this action at all, as long as I stay outside for too long, you will pull like this." He suddenly remembered the Ming Fang Zhenren who had disappeared without a trace, and his eyes were suddenly a little confused, but he regained his casual look, "Okay, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, Hongru, don't teach me a lesson here." ”

The night seemed long and warm, and it had been a long time since Hongru had let go of her body and mind. In the palace of Qinjun Wang, she abides by the etiquette of her identity: in the East Palace, she is always worried about her husband: and in this familiar and unfamiliar palace, she does not dare to make a mistake. However, tonight, she seemed to see the former young prince from Feng Wuxi's words, so she unconsciously relaxed.

Although the sky was not yet dawning, Feng Wuxian was already awake, and seeing that the person next to the pillow was also open, he couldn't help asking: "Hongru, although I have two sons now, but Haofang is still just after all, and when he was born, there is only Haoyang a slightly sensible son." He is now the eldest son of the emperor, what are your plans for him? ”

Hongru was startled, and his expression became a little cringe, and he was completely confused for a while. After a long time, she replied in a low voice: "The emperor doesn't need to test the concubines, the concubines still have this self-knowledge." The queen is still young, and she will definitely be able to add a few more princes to the emperor. Besides, although Hao Yang is well-behaved now, no one can say for sure what will happen in the future. It is enough for the concubine to have a pair of children to rely on, and she doesn't want him to fight for anything. Peace is a blessing, and after following the emperor for so long, the concubines understand this. ”

Feng Wuxian couldn't help but be silent, he stroked the waterfall-like hair on the pillow, sniffed the fragrance, and gently patted Hongru's back with his right hand, and then comforted: "You don't need to panic, I just ask." You have followed me since you were a child, you have suffered hardships and tiredness, and now you should enjoy more blessings. You don't have to think about those bad things, as long as you restrain your son. You should know that some people can't do anything other than instigate the prince, don't let them take advantage of the loopholes. ”

Hongru nodded heavily, and there was a little resolute look in her eyes. She gently grabbed her husband's arm and leaned close to it, and after a few moments, Feng Wuxian heard a burst of even breathing, and couldn't help but laugh.

It has been more than half a month since Zhan Pohan arrived in the southwest, however, he is not as relaxed as he imagined in advance. Although nearly 10,000 soldiers were mobilized from Beijing and other places as the Chinese army, he couldn't help but change his face when he saw those soldiers who had lost the battle. If it weren't for the sake of maintaining the face of Tang Sihai, the governor of Yungui, he would almost have a seizure on the spot. Just because these people who are almost street gangsters, can they actually settle down in the barracks? He even doubted the combat strength of the Burmese tribe, and even these unseemly guys escaped, so it was better to kill these people together.

Although his heart was on fire, he patiently met with the generals among the defeated soldiers. Seeing these people looking dejected and listless, the expression on his face became more and more cold. The Burmese Yang clan only gathered 50,000 men and horses, and they scared these soldiers like this, which simply ruined the face of the imperial court. Seeing that there were more and more generals coming to Kunming, he couldn't hold his breath anymore, and a notice was immediately posted, ordering the defeated soldiers who had retreated to be placed according to their belongings, and those who were alone should go to the special yamen to sign and report for duty, and then redistribute. For three days there shall be no idle defeated soldiers in the streets, and those who disobey the order will be beheaded, and their superiors will be punished with fifty rods.

As soon as this military order was issued, there were suddenly more people at a loss. When many sergeants fled, they were like ruffians, where could they care about where they belonged. Besides, in this peaceful era, there are a few commanders who will strictly march military laws, so they still wander the streets and harass the people from time to time.

However, what they met this time was Zhan Pohan, who was known as the Northwest Killing God, how could they easily tolerate these bastards who violated military regulations and orders. Therefore, after dispatching his direct personal soldiers to take people, Zhan Pohan set up a torture platform on the street in public, and executed 24 people by military law, and the rest were even more beaten with military sticks. After all, although they are arrogant as generals, no one wants to be so embarrassed.

For a while, Zhan Pohan relied on his extraordinary skills and military methods to deter the generals and sergeants below, but even so, it took him nearly half a month to finish the defeated army. Although the people are gathered, plus the reinforcements from Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan, there are 100,000 people, but just looking at their spirit and spirit, Zhan Pohan knows that if these people go to the battlefield, there is still only one way to retreat.

The southwest is not the northwest, not to mention that it is in the yamen of the governor Tang Sihai at this time, so the generals have a chair in their hands, but their faces are solemn. Zhan Pohan sat high on the main seat, his cold face was full of murderous aura, and he was at the forefront of the outbreak. Hu Nanjing, the governor of Sichuan, and Tang Sihai, the governor of Yunnan and Guizhou, were both shrunken necks, and they had also heard of Zhan Pohan's reputation.

It doesn't matter if you kill gods in the army, but they all know that Zhan Pohan is a person valued by the emperor, so no one dares to make a mistake. Lingyun Zhiwei Without a Trace Chapter 9 Jiangshan Chapter 5 Preparation