A loud "bump" sound was heard. Mu Chenmo and Yang Feng pushed the door out, and as soon as they walked outside the door, they heard the whispers of the people next to them.

"The Seventh Prince is fighting with people below."

Mu Chenmo and Yang Feng came downstairs together, and saw that the table was on the side, the tea bowls were scattered all over the ground, and Qi Yu stepped on the stool with one foot, holding one person's collar with one hand.

"Okay, you dare to laugh at this king, why don't the poems I write make bullshit."

Yang Feng hurriedly stepped forward to play the round: "Seventh Prince, I haven't seen you for a long time, why are you so angry." ”

Qi Yu glanced at Yang Feng: "Yo, Yang Shilang's second son, I heard that your writing is first-class, come to give a review, look at the poems I wrote, why don't you make sense." ”

Yang Feng smiled and arched his hand at Qi Yu: "Everyone has their own strengths, and the strengths of the Seven Princes are not in poetry, and the people in this capital know it." ”

Mu Chenmo looked at the Seventh Prince, who was dragging two hundred and fifty or eighty thousand, and he couldn't help but snort coldly with great contempt in his heart.

Qi Yu let go of that person's neckline, and his face was full of incredulity: "Mu Chenmo!" How do you two get together! ”

Yang Feng looked at the Seventh Prince, and then at Mu Chenmo, and found that the atmosphere between the two was a little tense, so he hurriedly interjected.

"It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, and the seventh prince might as well follow the younger brother and Brother Mu to Yongmei to talk about it."

"Lead the way." Qi Yu paced over and glanced at Mu Chenmo.

Mu Chenmo didn't like to change Yang Feng's fist with Qi Yu.

"Brother Yang, there is something in the little brother's house, so I will leave first."

Qi Yu cut disdainfully and defiantly: "What's the matter, I'm afraid of this king!" ”

"Seventh Prince, please." Mu Chenmo's forehead was bruised, he clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth.

The three of them walked into the Yongmei room one after the other.

Qi Yu dusted off his somewhat wrinkled robe and sat down in the middle: "Second Prince Yang, let's say, please let this king in, what's the matter." ”

Mu Chenmo glanced at Qi Yu, sat down, and said that this thing is quite keen.

Yang Feng clenched his fists at Qi Yu: "There is indeed something to ask the Seventh Prince." ”

"What's the matter, let's hear about it first?" Qi Yu tilted his body and lifted Erlang's legs.

Yang Feng told Qi Yu about the relationship between himself and Yao'er and the plan discussed with Mu Chenmo in every detail.

Qi Yu turned his head to look at Mu Chenmo: "Your idea." ”

Mu Chenmo nodded reluctantly.

Qi Yu frowned after hearing this: "Put it to death and come back to life!" ”

Mu Chenmo nodded again in a little surprise, looking at Qi Yu with a slight impression.

Qi Yu pondered for a moment and looked at Yang Feng: "You are really not afraid of death, you can guarantee that Zhang Yao'er is the same as you." ”

"Yes." Yang Feng nodded heavily, his face unwavering.

"Snort, I don't believe it, that Zhang Yao'er." Qi Yu sneered: "If there is a little wavering, it is certain death." ”

Yang Feng sat down on the chair limply when he heard this.

"I have confidence in Zhang Yao'er." Mu Chenmo looked up at Qi Yu with an affirmative gaze.

"Oh, you've seen it. That's right, you're a party too. ”

Qi Yu made a tsk sound from his mouth, and looked at Mu Chenmo playfully.

"Yang Feng, do you know who is most beneficial to the whole plan?" Qi Yu turned his head and looked at Yang Feng like a fool.

"Seventh Prince, if we can succeed, Yao'er and I will be the happiest people." Yang Feng looked at Qi Yu with a firm gaze.

Qi Yu looked at Yang Feng's expression with a chill, and goosebumps rose all over his body.

Qi Yu knocked on his forehead: "I want to meet this Zhang Yao'er." If you disobey the holy decree, you will be beheaded. ”

Yang Feng's face was full of embarrassment: "I'm afraid this is a little difficult, the Xiangfu family education is very strict, Yao'er, I'm afraid it won't be easy to come out." ”

Qi Yu smiled sarcastically, this was all taught privately, and the family education was very strict.

"I believe her!" Mu Chenmo stared at Qi Yu firmly

Qi Yu frowned and looked at Mu Chenmo: "Crazy! A bunch of maniacs. ”

Qi Yu had already guessed that Mu Chenmo was gambling, gambling with Yang Feng, Zhang Yao'er and her own lives, and what was even more ridiculous was that he was moved by them and went crazy with them.

The Imperial Study

The emperor looked at his son, fanned again, added tea, and served diligently.

"Say, Seventh, what's going on today." The emperor pinched his eyebrows, put down the pen in his hand and looked at Qi Yu.

The smile on Qi Yu's face was reverent and flattering: "Erchen listened to an interesting story, and watched his father's review and play all day, and he was very tired, so he wanted to go into the palace and tell it to his father, so as to relieve your boredom." ”

Qi Yu hurriedly brought the tea to the emperor.

The emperor took a sip of tea and looked at Qi Yu lovingly: "Let's talk about it." If it's boring, you'll be punished. ”。

"......" Qi Yu tells the story of the lotus flower poignantly and touchingly.

"Alas! I'd rather demolish a temple than destroy a marriage, but pity this pair of hard-working little mandarin ducks! ”

As soon as the emperor's words fell, two voices, a man and a woman, sounded outside the door of the imperial study.

"Your Majesty, please fulfill us!"

The emperor turned his head and glared at Grandpa Cao: "Cao Dehai, what's the matter?" ”

Father-in-law Cao hurriedly knelt down in fright and wiped the sweat from his head.

"Yang Shilang's son, the young lady of Prime Minister Zhang's family, has been waiting outside the door for a long time."

Qi Yu walked to the bookcase and suddenly knelt down: "Father, you are the most merciful and enlightened, take back the marriage and fulfill them." ”

The emperor looked at Qi Yu with some anger, this son has not been very close to him since the death of Concubine Duan, and he is even more likely to leave as an adult.

"Cao Dehai, go and announce that the people from outside are coming in."

"Yes."

Yang Feng and Zhang Yao'er followed Father-in-law Cao into the imperial study, and the two knelt down next to Qi Yu together.

"Please ask the emperor to withdraw the marriage." The two looked at each other and kowtowed in unison.

"Your father knows about it."

"Return, Your Majesty, I don't know." The two raised their heads and looked at the emperor with some trepidation, and said in unison: "No matter what kind of punishment there is, the two of us will bear it ourselves, and we will never affect my family." ”

The emperor's anger swelled up, and his face sank: "You have no jokes, the holy decree has been issued, how can it be changed!" ”

Yang Feng and Zhang Yao'er looked at each other, their faces were pale, and they swore with firm eyes: "I don't want to be born on the same day and year in the same year, but I want to die on the same day and month in the same year." Leaning over and kowtowing.

There was silence in the imperial study, and only the kowtow of "knock, knock, knock, knock" was heard.

The emperor spoke slowly with a deep expression: "The two of you have really thought about it, and you want to live and die together." ”

"Yes!" The two kneeling below glanced at each other and saw that they had no complaints and no regrets about each other.

"Father, please take back the decree of marriage!" Qi Yu knelt down at the emperor with a pleading face, a sad voice, and a sad face.

"Shut up!" The emperor shouted angrily.

"Good! Good! How dare you unite to force me! The emperor got up angrily and pointed out the door and said, "Go out and kneel for me, don't get in the way of my eyes anymore." ”

When the three of them saw the emperor's face, they were furious, and they didn't dare to say anything more, so they got up and knelt outside the hall.

Seeing that it was noon, the three of them knelt outside for two hours.

"Your Majesty, it's time to eat."

The emperor finished his lunch without knowing the taste, and on the way back to the imperial study, he saw that the clothes of the three people kneeling outside the hall had been soaked with sweat, Yang Feng and the Seventh Prince, kneeling was quite straight, Zhang Yaoer's hair bun was a little messy, sweat dripped down her cheeks, a strand of hair was already stuck to her face, and two blushes were sunburned on her pale little face, and Yang Feng secretly supported her with his arms.

The emperor couldn't bear it: "Cao Dehai, is this really so important?" ”。

Gonggong Cao was able to climb to his current position, relying on observing words and feelings, and when he heard the emperor say this, he knew that the emperor had relented, but the holy decree had been issued, and it was difficult to take it back.

"Hey, Your Majesty, Prime Minister Zhang Cheng, Yang Shilang, please see." Outside the door, the voice of the little eunuch came into the imperial study.

"Xuan, I want to see how they explain to me."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Gonggong Cao bowed down and shouted outside the door: "Xuan, Prime Minister Zhang and Yang Shilang are here." ”

"Weichen, see the emperor, long live long live, long live, long live."

The emperor deliberately embarrassed him and did not let him get up: "You are guilty!" ”

"The minister is guilty." The upper body of the two of them just stood up and bent down.

"The son does not teach, the father's fault, look at the good children you have raised."

"The emperor is angry! The minister will take it back and discipline it well. Zhang Xiang's face was full of shame and kowtowed.

The emperor looked at the kneeling two with a sad face: "The general who protects the country sacrificed his life for the country, leaving only these two sons and daughters, I can't chill the hearts of heroes." ”

"Your Majesty, can you enter the palace with Xuan Muchenmo."

Yang Shilang cautiously looked at the person in a dragon robe on the upper seat, and saw that the emperor was as calm as water, and hurriedly lowered his head.