Chapter 609: Slipping Away

"Auntie, go to bed obediently, and tomorrow Auntie will tell Ya'er a story, okay." Yue Wuya said with a smile.

"Okay, okay." Ren Yingying touched his head and showed a smile.

Yue Wuya nodded happily, he was also sleepy at this time, and soon fell asleep, making an even breathing sound.

Call!

Seeing Ya'er fall asleep, Ren Yingying took him into her arms, it was pouring rain outside, not to mention how cold it was in the broken temple, the two hugged each other tightly and kept each other warm. After a long time, Ren Yingying barely fell asleep.

.....

The other side!

Nagumo Continent, Imperial Palace. The Queen's Bedchamber.

In the quiet and elegant courtyard, Yue Feng knelt in front of the empress, his expression was calm, but he was a little uneasy in his heart.

Because Yue Feng used ants to wear red ropes, he made a great contribution. So just now, the empress wanted to give Yue Feng a reward. Yue Feng said to the empress that he wanted the coiling dragon essence in Long Qianyu's hand.

At this time, the empress looked at Yue Feng coldly, looked at it for a while, and then spoke: "You little eunuch, do you want the eldest princess's coiling dragon essence?" ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Yue Feng didn't dare to raise his head, but his tone was very firm.

I followed Long Qianyu all the way to the Nanyun Continent, just for the sake of Panlong Essence, and if I don't get my hands on it, I will never give up!

Call!

The empress breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Yue Feng quietly, and said, "It stands to reason that you have made a great contribution by threading a rope with ants, and I should not refuse this request." But the eldest princess's things, I can't be the master. The eldest princess Long Qianyu, although she is my younger sister, but if I let her forcibly hand over the Panlong Essence, wouldn't it be difficult to win people's love and strong people? ”

Hearing this, Yue Feng was helpless for a while.

I'll go!

You are the empress, the Ninety-Five Supreme! If you say a word, then Long Qianyu still doesn't do it obediently?

Hearing the empress's response, Yue Feng was so anxious that he couldn't do it.

But how dare you say these words directly.

At this moment, Yue Feng barely squeezed out a smile on his face, and he didn't know how to speak.

Yue Feng didn't know that the relationship between Long Qianyu and the empress was more than just a sisterhood.

After the death of the first emperor, the entire Nanyun dynasty and the opposition were in turmoil, and it was Long Qianyu who strongly supported the empress's accession to the throne, and cleared some hidden dangers with lightning speed, and the empress sat firmly on the dragon chair.

It can be said that the empress can have today's status and achievements, and Long Qianyu has contributed a lot.

In this case, how could the empress influence the relationship between her sisters in order to reward a little eunuch?

Seeing Yue Feng kneeling there, the empress raised her jade hand: "You get up first." ”

As she spoke, the empress said to the palace maid next to her: "Give the seat, give the tea." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty."

As the words fell, the two palace maids hurriedly moved a chair and placed it next to Yue Feng.

What is this for?

Can't you give me the coiling dragon spirit, you want to invite me to sit down and drink, and fool this matter over?

Yue Feng frowned secretly, and couldn't help muttering in his heart.

At this time, at the signal of the empress, several palace maids prepared tea and fruits.

"The eldest princess's coiling dragon spirit, I really can't make decisions for you, but you do have merit today." The empress looked at Yue Feng with a smile and said slowly: "But I also count, so let's do it, you are here today, with all the ministers, to accompany me to drink and enjoy the scenery." I'll give you another privilege, and when you see me in the future, you don't need to kneel, how about that? ”

When she said this, the empress's tone was soft, but it exuded a majesty that could not be refuted.

Wow!

Suddenly, several Wenchen next to him were all shocked, and looking at Yue Feng's eyes, they were even more full of envy.

A little eunuch can drink with Her Majesty the Empress, which is already a great grace.

And the empress also gave him a privilege not to kneel.

This is also the first case in the entire Nanyun Continent.

If you were someone else, you would have been overjoyed to receive such a reward.

However, Yue Feng wanted to cry without tears! However, facing the empress's quiet eyes, Yue Feng didn't dare to refute, so he had to nod with a wry smile: "Thank you, Your Majesty!" ”

When the words fell, Yue Feng was not polite, and sat directly on the chair.

At this time, Yue Feng also thought about it.

Since the empress's side can't work, she can only find an opportunity to steal back the coiling dragon essence from Long Qianyu's hands.

Well?

Suddenly, seeing Yue Feng's movements, several Wenchen's expressions were stunned, and they were suddenly furious.

This little eunuch!

His Majesty said that you are not allowed to kneel in the future, but you have to kneel down now to thank you, and you actually sat down directly.

It's so unruly! The empress is also slightly locked, but she has a generous personality, so she did not reprimand Yue Feng.

After tasting tea for a while, the empress looked at the ministers and said with a smile: "A few Aiqing, I brewed for a moment just now, who can make good poems at this time?" ”

When she said this, the empress's beautiful face was full of urgency.

Two days ago, there was a spring snow in the Imperial City! Today, the entire palace is covered in silver, not to mention how beautiful.

The empress likes poetry, and the reason why she summoned these scholars was to let them enjoy the scenery and compose poems.

Nima!

Poetry again!

Yue Feng sat there, drinking tea boredly, secretly anxious in his heart.

The coiling dragon spirit can't get it, how can he be in the mood to listen to them chant poems and do it right.

But the empress specially gave her a seat, and it was not appropriate to leave directly.

For a while, Yue Feng was like sitting on pins and needles, and he didn't dare to leave, so he had to wait patiently for the opportunity.

"Your Majesty!"

At this moment, a civil official with a goatee stood up and said respectfully to the empress: "The minister thought of a song, and asked Your Majesty to comment on it!" ”

This person's name is Wentai, and in the Nanyun Continent, he is a famous talent, and among the hundred officials, he is famous. Always appreciated by the Empress.

"Good!"

The empress smiled and slowly raised her hand, motioning for Wen Tai to come out.

Several other civil officials around him were also complimented and expectant.

It is rumored that Wentai can compose poems at the age of seven, has an active mind, and has a chapter, and at the age of twenty, he became a first-class official.

As soon as he speaks, it must be a wonderful poem.

Yue Feng, on the other hand, was so interested that he couldn't melt into the atmosphere in front of him at all, and he poured tea and drank it as if no one was around.

Under the gaze of everyone, Wentai showed a smile on his face, cleared his throat, and slowly groaned: "Last night, the palace was snowing, and the Yiren were wandering on the West Bridge. Just because the Yiren are dressed in white, they are so beautiful that everything in the world is withered. ”

When the last sentence was pronounced, Wentai's expression was indescribably proud.

Wow!

Suddenly, there was a lot of admiration around, and several Wenchen couldn't help but applaud.

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

"The artistic conception is excellent, wonderful, wonderful!"

"This kind of good poem can be written by the Manchu Dynasty Wenwu, that is, Lord Wentai."

The empress also nodded silently, unable to hide her inner appreciation, looked at Wen Tai and said with a smile: "Wen Aiqing, worthy of being the first writer in my court, this poem is really wonderful!" ”

Burst!

However, at this time, Yue Feng just took a sip of tea, and he couldn't help it all at once, and it all squirted out.

I'll go!

This ** is also called poetry? It's just a smooth mouth..

It's really funny, the literary background of this Nanyun Continent is too shallow.

Muttering in his heart, Yue Feng tried his best not to laugh, but he squirted out a sip of tea and instantly became the focus!

"Huh!"

At this moment, the empress and several ministers, as well as many palace maids around, all cast their eyes on Yue Feng's body.