Lu Yixing's appearance can't tell whether she is happy or worried, she has recovered very well during this time, whether it is physical or mental, chatting with Yue Chi in the mansion all day long is indispensable for the gossip in Shengjing City, and it makes Lu Yixing take out his leisure to think about the future of the Wei Mansion.

"Your Majesty, are you still lingering?" She asked tentatively, but the chopsticks picked and chose in the porcelain bowl and didn't take a bite.

"How could it be, the Son of Heaven has a lot of energy, and tolerance is great." Feng Ming smiled evilly, with an expression of sparing no effort to say good things for his own brother, because Lu Yixuan's audacity caused the Lu family to be imprisoned, this scene obviously couldn't escape the eyes of the Son of Heaven, but the saint pretended to be deaf and dumb and ignored and let the situation develop, exchanging Lu Yixuan's life for Tianhuang Jade, not a loss.

There is a smile hidden in the curvature of the corner of the little prince's lips, the respect of the ninety-five, wise.

When the two provinces suppressed bandits, the prince of the East Palace "without authorization" borrowed the soldiers of the Jiyin battalion to save the little prince Feng, even if the Ninety-Five Emperor didn't care about it, it was also a knot in his heart, and Lu Yixin was worried that Mingchen's status and trust would be shaken.

"You care so much about our Royal Highness the Crown Prince?" The little prince squinted, Lu Yixing's good impression of Mingchen mostly came from the sinister and cunning contrast of King Jin, the East Palace acted uprightly and fairly, and he had not met a few times, but because of the trust of the first time he saw him in the West School, Lu Yixuan was slightly guarded against Mingchen.

"If the East Palace doesn't fall, the court won't be chaotic."

Lu Yixuan's words are convincing, although the Son of Heaven has many children under his knees, but he set up Mingchen as the prince early obviously because he was satisfied with it and intended to dispel many illusions in the harem, the sons of the Ninety-Five Emperor are growing up day by day, and anyone will think about the power of the Nine Dragons Throne, but as long as Mingchen still has the trust of his father and has an unshakable position, many people will be spared the opportunity to make waves.

The prince is easy to stand, and it is not suitable to be abolished.

"Besides, His Royal Highness is benevolent and filial, and I heard that he will go to the queen's mausoleum every year to keep vigil." She followed up with the last sentence, there are many princes in the palace, and His Majesty's favorite concubines are increasing day by day, Mingchen has never forgotten his biological mother, if the time is not enough, he will send a personal attendant to guard the mausoleum on his behalf, these things are passed on by word of mouth, since Lu Yixuan first arrived in Shengjing, I have heard a lot, and the most interesting thing is that this has become a certain "fashion"-

The filial piety of the East Palace has become a different means of "pleasing the saint", so that later, from the harem to the prince and princess, every time it comes to the festival of memorial, they love to go to the queen's mausoleum and kneel and knock on the mausoleum to show respect.

She does not shy away from speaking out in front of Feng Mingxi, such as the two princes with the most opportunities under today's command, if Lu Yixuan chooses one of them, it must be Mingchen.

"It's true, the queen was the woman chosen by the queen mother at the beginning," this imperial sister-in-law can be regarded as a strong stroke in Feng Mingxi's memory, and it is rare for everyone to be smart and sensitive, not jealous of the harem, but it is a pity that Hongyan died early, "Not long after Mingchen was born, the queen was ill for a long time. "The Ninety-Five Emperor has a deep love affair with her, but the deep love under the three thousand beauties is only four words.

Lu Yixin couldn't help sighing, the hot aroma of the dishes in this hall was overflowing, the lanterns and candles under the window were hitting the light and shadow on the white wall, and the charcoal basin under the desk on the side "crackled" and jumped, she occasionally complained, and occasionally complained, the man smiled and spoke, and from time to time he said a few words, this natural and ordinary feeling seemed to trickle into the bottom of his heart, turning into a throbbing that can be integrated with the blood.

She didn't mention the plum blossoms in the tomb of the Duke of Wei, and she didn't mention Su Yi's porridge to come to the funeral, she thought, the man knows everything, but he doesn't want to mention a word.

It is also the intention to turn all the deliberateness into a coincidence.

Lu Yixuan crossed the corners of her hands, her chin was supported on the back of her hand, she didn't eat two bites of this small dish, but she was too empty: "Although the case of the two provinces is not resolved, as soon as the army leaves Shunning, the eldest brother was framed in Shengjing, and the time is just right." "She is a person who does not believe in coincidences, when the Ninth Five-Year Emperor took his ministers to hunt in the mountains, how many people in the court were blinded and informed," that ...... The man who slandered the big brother ......"

"He Jin." Man reminds.

"Yes, He Jin's identity background is really as simple as the investigation of Dali Temple?" Lu Yixuan frowned deeply, once it involved Lu Zhongsi and the Wei State Mansion, it was like digging her backbone, I didn't want to think about it, Dali Temple and the Metropolitan Procuratorate listed He Jin's net worth, but it was really as he said that it was just because of the drinking friend, in order to let Yin Mao help his relatives step into the Shengjing Commercial Bank, he had to frame Lu Zhongsi, He Jinren was lightly shocked and afraid, and he was even more afraid of getting into trouble, "From his dictation, Yin Mao is just nothing" The son of the family, who has a heart of harm, was in love with Meijia after entering the palace as a guard in the forbidden city, and made a mistake on impulse that night, but Meijia's sisters in Yanhua Palace never saw her show half a point...... Not? Lu Yixuan's chattering mouth was blocked by the dishes that Feng Ming brought from the evil side.

Look, if you don't let her be quiet and quiet, I'm afraid that my head will be able to break through the sky.

Lu Yixuan was attracted by the sweetness brought by the thickening, she took a bite and was crispy and soft: "This ...... What is it? ”

"Red plum fragrant beads," Feng Mingxie tilted his head to see Lu Yixuan's incredible expression on the delicious face, the little pigeon egg was drizzled with condiments of sea rice, mushrooms, and dried scallops, not to mention the shrimp that was fried in hot oil and turned into a bead-shaped mouth, poured in broth, poured with sesame oil, a good plate of palace banquet, "Do you want to learn?" He gestured outside.

Lu Yixuan wiped his mouth, still unfinished: "Yue Chi? She understood but was very surprised, Miss Yuechi once learned to make inconspicuous cloud peach blossom cake for her, but she didn't expect to be a master of each other.

The little prince nodded: "She doesn't like to cook, but she is not stingy with her money." The man looked at Lu Yixuan's eyes with a light of astonishment and longing, to be honest, there will be a little envy and thirst for people who surpass themselves in a certain ability, Lu Yixuan subconsciously opened his mouth, Feng Xiaowang has already leaned back to the old god to "enjoy" it, "This king really has some expectations." ”——

Looking forward to it, this girl who can only dance with knives and guns can go up to the hall and down to the kitchen, no, the implication is, yes, she Feng Mingxie has been taught, under the Yangchun peach blossom tree in the Wei Mansion, Hua Nu happily held the product of the kitchen after landing, and Feng Mingxi's back spine was cool for no reason.

This experience will never be forgotten.

Lu Yixuan was almost choked to death by the little pigeon egg in her mouth, and she hummed and gave the little Buddha a roll of her eyes: "Whimsical." Casually sneered, even if she consulted Yue Chi, she would not deliberately make it for this bastard to eat, the little girl pouted the corners of her lips and straightened out the creases of her skirt and jumped off the chair, "Yue Chi said that there is a cart of 'Gui Xiangzhi' in the courtyard of the mansion today, try it?" She didn't wait for the man to answer, and ran out of the hall with her skirt up.

Gui Xiangzhi is not pure wine, but flower brewing, refreshing and refreshing with a bit of wine, clear but not intoxicating, especially loved by women in recent months, from everyone to the ladies, down to the common people, all the rage, even Yue Chi couldn't help but ask someone to send a car.

The girl of the Lu family shook the small white jade brew bottle in her hand and stepped lightly on the moonlight, and the moment she opened the cork, the fragrance of flowers overflowed her chest, and she only walked through the corridor when she saw that someone was in a daze under the flower vine.

It's Takeike.

Lu Yixuan tiptoed behind the woman, "coughed" and cleared his throat, with a little ridicule: "Over the years, I have only heard that the princes of the turbid Shijia are thinking of changing their tricks to become the guests of the Yuechi girl, but I didn't expect that the beauties also have a time when they think about it." ”

The bastard boy who didn't have long eyes provoked the girl's thoughts, but hesitated.

Yue Chi was startled, and when she heard Lu Yixuan's teasing, her face turned red: "Where, how can there be," she concealed her embarrassment and shame and wanted to drive the girl away, "I, I'm thinking about business." ”

"Lord Dongting's business?" Lu Yixin's interface is very fast.

"Yes, ah, no, no, no!" Yue Chi's mouth was faster, and Lu Yixuan couldn't help but laugh because of his hurried and panicked appearance, Yue Chi was a little frustrated, why did he show it so obviously, "Lord Dongting is a righteous gentleman. She sighed, how did the man flirt silently, she went further, he took a step back, as if he had to be separated from a safe distance, Yue Chi didn't understand.

"This is a decent gentleman," Lu Yixuan thought for a while, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's clearly a wood and a stone!" She also felt strange, Yue Chi was a charming girl, but Dongting didn't dare to have any excesses in front of her, but it was strange - you could clearly see his vacillation and temptation, and he also had the same feelings for Yue Chi's flirtation, as if his will and body and mind were shackled, and he was not allowed to cause any personal feelings.

Lu Yixuan was puzzled by a man like Dongting, or it was more like he was trying to welcome and refuse, and he was playing tricks.

"Poof", Yue Chi laughed out loud, why did this little girl seem to be upset about her love path, especially when she said indignantly that Dongting was wood, she remembered that she had encountered the same ridicule before Yuehua Zhai, the little girl was a small wood, and it was in vain that the prince was so well-intentioned.

Now, the little wood has opened up two points, but the big wood is still as immovable as a mountain.

"Pavilion-sama shouldn't be a monk?" Lu Yixin frowned, didn't drink, didn't get together, gambled, didn't marry a wife, didn't have children, tsk, so he did everything he could to suppress his emotions.

The little girl felt that she could make up a tragic drama in her brain.

Yue Chi's fingertips lightly touched her forehead: "No, Lord Ting is just a little shy, and he is not good and does not want to show his heart," the woman understood Dongting's situation very well, "He is an outcast who was taken in by the little prince in Fengyang, reading and learning calligraphy, teaching martial arts, and becoming the prince's henchman in a few years." ”

Since then, I have learned not to think or say much, except for Feng Mingxie, there is no one else in Dongting's eyes, naturally, I must also learn not to be emotional.