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After the emperor announced the news that Feng Wuxian personally went to the northwest to preside over the alliance, the entire capital was suddenly in a hurry, and people with intentions naturally pondered the intention of the previous emperor to be eager to establish a prince. The royal family and nobles were even more nervous, and they had to meet in groups every other day, and there were more officials who came and went to the East Palace. At this moment, who doesn't want to take the opportunity to put something out of the mouth of this prince. It's a pity that Feng Wuxian didn't have such a good interest, except for a few officials who were familiar with him, everyone else was stopped by Fan Qingcheng, under the pretext that His Royal Highness the Prince was about to travel far away, and outsiders were not allowed to disturb him.

The officials of the Zhan Mansion in the East Palace were just as Feng Wuxian expected, and the emperor completely approved the list he had reported, and naturally, the names of Fan Hengwen and Li Junda surprised many courtiers. After all, Zuo Jinhuan, who arrived at Shao Zhan this time, also has a father who has been promoted to the governor of Jiangsu, and since his debut, he has always been a eunuch, but Fan and Li are not well-known. All of a sudden, there were rumors about the two in the capital, and everyone knew that there were two young talents who were about to have a bright future.

However, these two upstarts did not have that kind of awareness, compared to the ease with which they governed a county and a state, the mission of the Zhan Mansion was far less easy than imagined. However, Zuo Jinhuan was much faster than the two of them, and he raised points from time to time, which made Fan and Li's two seniors in the field extremely embarrassed. Although the position of Zhan Shi was finally appointed by the emperor to Feng Zhifan, the imperial historian of the left capital, everyone could see that this old man had probably even given Bao Huasheng the envoy of the Supervision Yuan, where would he care about this idle matter. Therefore. Zuo Jinhuan, the young Zhan matter, took on all the affairs of the subordinate officials of the East Palace.

However, the most headache for Feng Wuxian is that he will not be in the capital in the future, and it is difficult to say whether these officials of the Zhan Mansion will be able to hold down the position. Zuo Jinhuan knew that he had limited contacts in Beijing, and few of those big people were familiar with him. Therefore, while the prince still had some kung fu, he stalked and grinded the wind without a trace and led him to many characters. As for several stalwarts of the Shaw family's party, they have all climbed into relationships. And He Furongdi Mansion also went to visit him once, and he barely got acquainted with He Mobin, the left servant of the household.

Because it was an alliance, Shang Yu Rong of the Lifan Yuan naturally accompanied him, and in order to show his attention to and win over the Kurten Ministry, the emperor chose one of the daughters of the kings with outstanding appearance. A generous woman thinks of her own daughter, and she is destined to be the princess of Qingning, and she is married to Lai Shan, who is just widowed, as a stepfamily. If the alliance goes well, one of them will be married to the Ketu Zero of Dzungaria, and the other two are the two princes of the Suotu and Sark tribes, the other two major tribes of the steppe. In exchange, the three major Mongol tribes had sent several sons and women of extraordinary status to the capital, and the emperor had decreed that these people should be matched with the marriageable children of the clan as a sign of affection.

Although the previous generations of kings of Lingyun only sent ministers to the alliance every time, the current situation was unclear, and the Dzungar ambitions were getting bigger and bigger. In addition, there are not many tribes on the grassland that have been bought and co-opted by him, and the emperor has to let Feng Wuxian come in person to show the importance of the imperial court to this matter. The most important thing is. The emperor already has a heart to Zen, so he has to let his son make another meritorious service, so although it is risky, if it is successful. When the wind is triumphant, he can logically order the Ministry of Rites to prepare for the ceremony, then he can rest assured.

Feng Wuxian was making the last preparations in the East Palace at this time, and Hai Ruoxin and the other four women had experienced the time when he went to Jingling, so although he was reluctant in his heart, he still held it on his face. However, Concubine Ping's eyes were red, obviously uncomfortable. She was the most low-key of the four maids who went to Jingling Land last time, who would have thought that she was pregnant with a child when the other three were silent, and this time she took advantage of the light of the wind to ascend the storage position without a trace, she jumped from a maid to a concubine, and she also got a name, and she was most worried about what was wrong with the master. She knew that she was low, and she didn't dare to speak, but she just lowered her head and kneaded the handkerchief in her hand, looking unwilling.

Feng Wuxi's mind naturally could not fall on her, he touched the heads of the three children below, and muttered in their ears affectionately, and suddenly, the two girls and a boy became excited. Although they rarely get along with their fathers, their biological mothers still always narrate their father's image in front of them, which is nothing more than how powerful Feng Wuxian is. In the blink of an eye, the eldest pair of dragon and phoenix siblings Ji Yue and Hao Yang are already seven years old, and Hai Ruolan's daughter Ruyi is also five years old, and Hai Ruoxin and Yue Qi are still out of smoke, and their faces can't help but be a little gloomy at this time.

After comforting his three children, Feng Wuji's eyes couldn't help but focus on Feng Haorong on the side. Although adopting this child is just to build momentum for himself, every time he sees this child's dark and bottomless pupils, Feng Wuji feels a little palpitating. However, a child is a child after all, and Feng Wuxian is confident enough to teach this nephew who has no father to take care of, so he treats this child extremely kindly and kindly.

"Haorong, you are already a ten-year-old adult, these children of Lone are still young, you take care of them on weekdays, and if you read the words of Longo, you won't say it, I think you know how to advance and retreat. If you miss your mother, go back to the palace and have a look, no need to hide it. All in all, you are the only bit of blood left in the world by the fifth brother, don't make a mistake. ”

The kid didn't nod his head, just stared at Feng Wuxian in a daze, and it took a long time to burst out with one word: "Okay." ”

I won't say anything more about it. There was a cold light in Hai Ruoxin's eyes on the side, although the other three girls had visited the child a few times in the past few days, she only went once, and she only turned around after saying a few words lightly. Although she is far inferior to Yue Yan and Hongru in terms of human sophistication, she is extremely accurate in seeing people. Although this child is young, his aura is extraordinary, and if the death of the fifth prince Feng Wuzhao has nothing to do with her husband's title of crown prince, no one will believe it. Therefore, she would rather have a suspicion, otherwise it would be ridiculous to let the child calculate at that time. She had already made up her mind to tie the child to her side, and the child's heart had been tainted by years of humiliation, and it would take a lot of effort to correct it.

When it was time to hit the road, it was none other than the emperor who sent him off this time. Although he had asked Prince Feng to see him off on his behalf several times, this time the affairs were extraordinary, and Feng Wuxi's identity was not as good as before, so the emperor didn't care about his poor health and insisted on sending him to the suburbs. Although there were hundreds of thousands of troops stationed in the northwest camp, the emperor was still worried that something would go wrong on the road, so he specially transferred a thousand elite soldiers from the Fengtai camp to escort him. Although he has been away from the assault battalion for a long time, Zhan Rong is familiar with the lieutenant generals and colonels of those battalions, and if there is anything, he can still act when he has the opportunity.

"Without a trace, there is Xiao Yunchao in the northwest overseeing the army, and he is also a scholar, so you can pull him together in this alliance. Although Xiao Yunchao doesn't seem to have much insight, he has been an official for many years, and he always has some experience in judging the situation and sizing up the situation, so you might as well listen to his opinion sometimes. Feng Zhi took advantage of no one's attention and whispered to Feng Wuxi, at this moment, he was more like an elder, and he even forgot the distinction between up and down, and he didn't realize his faux pas until he finished speaking.

"Don't worry, Uncle Huang, I wrote it down." Feng Wuxian smiled slightly, and pinched it heavily on Feng Zhizhi's hand, obviously not caring. "This time, I didn't leave Beijing with my own staff, but brought all the people raised by the Xiao Mansion, just for this purpose." When he saw that it was almost time, he walked to the emperor to say goodbye. Every move just now, he knew that his father and emperor had seen it, and this farewell was the most dangerous, so the father and son were silent for a long time, and the emperor reluctantly said: "No trace, this is a long way to go, you cherish it yourself." ”

"Rest assured, my sons will definitely live up to the trust." Feng Wuxian said with a pun, and then bowed deeply.

The emperor watched the carriage and horses gradually move away, suddenly coughed violently a few times, and hurriedly covered his mouth with a silk handkerchief. After a few sounds, he wearily removed the veil and stuffed it into his bosom without looking.

His body is not as good as day by day, if it weren't for Ming Fang Zhenren dragging him with a needle and stone, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to survive at all. Although he always looks healthy in front of hundreds of officials on weekdays, in his heart, he is looking forward to the slower passage of life, so that he can arrange everything before leaving.

Although the emperor's actions just now seemed random, people with intentions still saw it in their eyes. After all, the current situation is special, everyone's eyes are focused on a few big people, such as He Weitao, who came with him this time, he clearly found the bright red that the emperor showed when he pinched the silk handkerchief in his hand just now, and the shocking red made his heart beat for a while before calming down. And several other attentive courtiers also found a clue, but they were all incomprehensible.

Nian Jiacheng sat in the car with a heavy mind, although several companions next to him were chatting with great interest, he couldn't lift his spirits at all. Since he entered the Xiao Mansion as a staff member, he doesn't know how long it has been since he left the capital, and he has been gathering together all day to review the situation, and if he hadn't reminded himself from time to time, he would have almost forgotten that he was also a young man under thirty.

It's a pity that although outsiders see them as infinitely beautiful, only they know Xiao Yunchao's attitude towards his staff. It was a kind of indifference, although Xiao Yunchao was always polite to them, but when it came to trust, it was not as good as those other Qing guests in the mansion who were good at flattery. If it weren't for the Empress Xiao who sent people to send words of reward and appreciation from time to time, but to serve such a master, Nian Jiacheng was somewhat resentful.

This time, Feng Wuxian begged the queen to bring them all out, and Nian Jiacheng had an impulse that instead of continuing to spend time in the Xiao Mansion, it was better to take refuge in His Royal Highness the Prince, who was in the limelight. It must be known that although Xiao Mansion is now prosperous, it is almost a fire cooking oil and flowers on weekdays, but there must be hidden worries under the extreme prosperity, and what will happen in the future depends on the mind of the wind without a trace. It is a son of heaven and a courtier, and the future is better planned now. Lingyun Zhiwei Without a Trace Volume 8 Xinjun Chapter 1 Departure