"This account will have to be recovered sooner or later." The Ninth Five-Year Zun looked at Feng Mingxie for a long time, indeed, there are a lot of things that should be busy now, and only by putting a long line can you catch a big fish, you can't be in a hurry, and the implication is that people should always pay attention to the situation in the corner.

Feng Ming bowed his head, waved his hand and carried the body of the thief out of the palace gate by the attendants, and retreated closely.

Gonggong Wang breathed a sigh of relief: "Your Majesty, this little prince is really like a 'kaleidoscope'. "He thought it was very interesting.

"How?"

"He seems to know a little bit about any interesting anecdotes and has seen a lot, and even places in the court that he can't reach, he can easily come to them." Wang Gonggong said this with a smile, and suddenly the smile froze at the corner of his mouth, he looked at the Son of Heaven and raised his eyes, and hurriedly woke up and gently gave himself a mouthful, "Old slave, I said the wrong thing." ”

This well-informed and knows all the things that he doesn't know in the folds, isn't it - isn't it more powerful than this Ninety-Five Supreme, and more like a lord of the world who knows right from wrong than the Ninety-Five Supreme.

Wang Defu was shocked by the cold sweat all over his body.

The Son of Heaven's inquiring look flickered on the old minion's face: "You didn't say the wrong thing. ”

That's right.

Such a proud son of the sky, always used his indulgent and presumptuous temperament to cover his delicate and clear heart, which made people love deeply and hated it - let people, no matter what, they can't let go of the mustard thorn in their hearts, how did Feng Xiao Wang Ye get favored by the first emperor back then, almost, more than him, the "prince of the East Palace", which made his father full of joy-

But in the end, it was he who inherited the unification of the country.

"People from Fengyang City, what's the news?" The Ninety-Five Emperor raised his dragon robe with his sleeves, and the person was already sitting on the dragon chair, upright and bright, and the spirit of the Son of Heaven.

As soon as Father-in-law Wang beckoned, a little eunuch hurriedly lowered his head and held a wax pill: "This was just delivered to Baiqisi at noon." ”

The Ninety-Five Venerable twisted the wax pill but was not in a hurry to crush it: "Guess, what kind of puzzle will I, the fourteenth emperor brother of the pride of the heavens, give the true dragon Tianzi." ”

How dare Wang Defu squeak, let alone look at the look of the Son of Heaven, the kind of soft-spoken but inquisitive coldness that has never been exposed in front of Feng Xiao Wang Ye is now completely exposed in front of Wang Defu, so that this old slave suddenly realized that all the courtesies and indulgences of the Son of Heaven are more like a kind of hypocritical enthusiasm, and he does not trust Feng Xiao Wang Ye as much as the world imagines, and the dark tide under this pair of brothers, friends and brothers is not known.

The hundred cheeses are the eunuch forces cultivated by the emperor dedicated to the appointment of envoys to investigate and supervise the loyalty of hundreds of officials.

There is a Dali Temple in the Dayan Dynasty, and there is a Metropolitan Inspectorate, but those are all shown to others on the surface, but the Hundred Cheeses are a secret organization that the Son of Heaven has the power to not allow others to touch, if anyone provokes these eunuchs, there is no excuse for the crime they want to add, and the emperor's trust and connivance are also a sharp blade on the necks of hundreds of officials.

Wang Defu watched the Son of Heaven read the note in the wax pill, and his expression moved slightly, not knowing whether he was happy or angry, until the secret strip burned to ashes under the candlelight.

The Son of Heaven looked up at the Golden Palace, and suddenly sighed and laughed: "I'm afraid that I have become a big trouble for that kid." ”

Hearing this, Gonggong Wang knelt down with a weak leg and feet: "Although the little prince is not a master who follows the rules, he also relies on the grace of Your Majesty." "This is also true, Feng Mingxi's no taboos are not because the Son of Heaven is accustomed to being here, indulgence, as far as a courtier is concerned, it is already a great honor, who dares to treat the emperor Laozi as a confidant in the world, and it is too late to tie the knot.

"If you want to take it, you must give it first, and I am not lenient enough to indulge him." The Son of Heaven narrowed his eyes, "You think that kid is really rare, I treat him like a brother, no, what he relies on in his bones is not me, the current emperor." "It's their father, who has long since sailed west.

The first emperor hid a secret in Fengyang that no one knew.

"You, send someone to the corner to take a look, I want to know what his people have done." The respect of the Ninth Five-Year Plan has taken up the fold, and he is calm and relaxed, and he is upright and bright.

Fang Cai's suspicion seemed to be just the old slave's dazzle, and Grandpa Wang opened his mouth and hurriedly retreated: "Your Majesty is wise, and the slave obeys the order." ”

The sunlight outside the imperial study was overwhelming, and it quietly entered the middle of summer, as if the inner garden of the deep palace was gradually surrounded by the fragrance of vine flowers and lotus.

Feng Mingxie is very rare, and he did not rush the carriage out of the palace, but leisurely and leisurely around the flower pond.

Dong Ting had followed behind him.

"Lord, does Your Majesty have any reproach?" The disturbance in Shengjing City made people nervous, and the ministers in the Golden Palace were afraid that if they said one more word, they would become muzzle birds, and they trembled, and their own masters never had this sense of crisis and tension.

To be honest, Dongting doesn't know whether he is happy or worried about Feng Ming's evil hanging Lang Lang when he is still wandering, and every time he makes a face in front of the Ninety-Five Emperor, he is not red and not picky, and others look at him in a panic, what about him, he can still be with you.

He saw it just now, Captain Jian and the others were sweating profusely and retreated from the imperial study, and His Majesty was not in a good mood.

Feng Mingxie raised his hand and brushed his eyebrows, as if there was a soft fragrance of flowers scattered, he saw Dongting slightly lowered his head and stopped talking, and his footsteps stopped: "Do you think he wants to borrow a knife to kill people?" ”

borrowed a knife to kill people, whether it was borrowed from him Feng Mingxi, or a civil and military official.

"The subordinates don't dare." Dong Ting's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly retreated to kneel, but the crook of his arm was already held by Feng Mingxi.

"The Son of Heaven is indispensable in employing people, and the trick of unloading the mill and killing the donkey, and cooking the rabbit and the dead dog has been tried and tested by the emperor repeatedly," the man patted Dongting lightly on the shoulder, this guard was loyal and worried that he would fall into the middle of the Ninety-Five, but the Manchu Dynasty King Wenwu knew that the Son of Heaven was using his Feng Xiaowangye's hundred taboos to weigh the pros and cons, and at the same time pushed him to the forefront Sooner or later, there will be a day when the gossip is exhausted - Feng Mingxie is a sword, covering it with wind * Liu, on the grounds that there are no taboos, relying on grace and open fire to fight, "A sharp sword will always splash blood." , it is also easy to hurt the body. ”

The man tilted his head and smiled, without the slightest worry or speculation in his eyes - where the fire of the Son of Heaven burned to the end was not up to the people on the dragon chair.

Dongting choked slightly, he knew that his master was not so cynical on the surface, since he received the order of the Queen Mother Yi and came to Shengjing City, he had to understand what kind of intrigue he stepped into, because some people began to be unbearable.

Feng Mingxie's robe dragged over the eyes full of summer flowers, and said lazily: "Where has Qin Zheng gone these days?" He suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

Dongting was a little surprised that his master would actually care about Qin Zheng's whereabouts, but after thinking about it, Lord Qin was the right-hand man of the Jin Wangyi* party, and he really couldn't be ignored: "It seems that I have been to the Tai Hospital a few times." ”

"Too Hospital?" Feng Mingxie narrowed his eyes, Lord Qin didn't have any acquaintances there.

Dongting nodded: "Recently, two adults in the court have been on vacation with wind and cold, and in the summer, it is easy to get sick with small illnesses when the cold and heat alternate, and many adults have gone to the Tai Hospital to add a few prescriptions to feel at ease." ”

"Lord Qin is not so pampered." A little headache and brain fever is frightened, he naturally has another plan to go to the Tai Hospital, such as - Hu Liangtai, who brought Lu Yixuan back from the Ghost Gate, wants to know the current situation of the girl of the Lu family, and asks the old lady who often has to walk around the Wei Mansion, wouldn't it be the most appropriate.

Qin Zheng seemed to have quietly paid attention to his "fiancée".

Feng Mingxie lazily meant something, and Dongting seemed to understand: "The prince is going to the Duke of Wei's mansion?" "This Shengjing chaos is over, the girl of the Lu family has been recuperating for more than half a month, and now she should be alive and kicking, but it is her own master, who originally loved to spend her time to tease and tease, but she was so quiet that she couldn't talk, let alone visit the person who finally picked up a life from the ghost gate, that is, she didn't even look at it with half an eye, no, she didn't even take half a word.

Dongting really couldn't understand.

"No, stay overnight." Feng Mingxie suddenly turned around with his sleeves flicked his sleeves, and walked without turning back and stepping in a chic manner, as if Lu Yixuan outside the palace wall had nothing to do with him whether he lived or died.

Soon, the officials complied with the order and issued a reward, and after being specially given by the Son of Heaven, the heavy prize naturally fell to the Lu family.

The Duke of Wei opened the door to usher in the send-off, either silk or rare medicinal materials, and officials of all sizes, whether they recognize it or not, have to send people to the door to chat about their hearts, at least - at least this superficial work has to be done for the prince of the East Palace.

Lu Yixuan's originally healed wound suffered another sin because of King Jin's "gaffe", which made Hua Nu not close his eyes for a few days and nights, and he couldn't stay on the bed day and night without leaving.

Lu Wanyu persuaded the little maid how many times she didn't listen, even Zhang Lian, who had been lying on the couch for a long time, comforted the flower slave with Lu Wanyu's support, the maid pouted and shook her head and said that she wanted to stay by the young lady's bedside, Zhang Lian sighed, what a loyal little slave and maid - all the way from Nanping to the dust, and the servants didn't care that the Lu family was in decline and there was no glory and wealth to enjoy, but she did her best for the Lu family.

Such a stubborn and sincere girl is rare in the world.

Zhang Lian looked at the room full of gold and silver treasures silk and satin, tears welled up in her eyes, she didn't know that these praises and glory were almost exchanged for her daughter's life, just like this Wei State Mansion was also earned back by her husband and the ancestor from generation to generation.

The glory of the family is continuing, like blood, endless.

Zhang Lian was moved, crying silently, Lu Wanyu only dared to quietly persuade her mother to live and recuperate, don't live up to Ah Lian's wishes, Zhang Lian pushed Lu Wanyu out with her backhand, and her mouth was chattering: You, don't worry about my old woman, go-go to take care of Ah Yu!

Old woman, you can take care of yourself.