Once a person is pampered and becomes a child, it seems that he does not want to grow up again.

The little general of Zhengxi burst into tears like rain, which is a good moment of coaxing.

"Bastard......" she muttered inarticulately.

"Yes."

Lu Yixuan couldn't hear the man's frank appearance the most, and raised her hand to hammer him in the chest, which made him suffer slightly and shouted, she suddenly remembered that Dali Temple was injured here that night, and her whole heart jumped.

"Did it hurt you?" Lu Yixuan was so frightened that he didn't even have time to wipe away his tears, and hurriedly hugged him, and helped him sit down: "I'll go find the imperial doctor." ”

Feng Mingxie had already grabbed her hand: "It's okay, it's okay to rest." He covered his lips and choked.

It can be seen that he has been haggard after three months of hard work, and Lu Yixuan's arrogance that has just been extinguished has come out again, and she feels that she has pretended to be a person in her heart, but she has less time to calm down.

"You don't want to go back to the house, you don't even go to the palace, you have to pretend in this Dali Temple, you, you are purely using your own body to respond to those old antiques in the court?!" Lu Yixuan still can't see the intentions of the little prince, she is distressed and not worth it.

Feng Ming sneered: "This king is indeed a sinner. ”

Take a look at the glorious history of the Dayan Dynasty, which prince is so ignorant of the ambition of the wolf to commit the crimes of collaborating with the enemy, breaking into the courtiers, forcing the palace, killing the king, and imprisoning.

Even a hundred heads are not enough to cut off.

"Yes, you are a sinner, and when the courtiers came, you met the scholar of Shangqi in the Baohua Palace." Lord Shang and Ren Zaifu are brothers, one is good to be born, the other is good to enter the WTO, and the old man Shang is full of stubble, unkempt and does not compete with anyone for fame and fortune.

Feng Mingxie said 'oh': "He sent excerpts to the six departments, so he is resentful." "The man was quite gloating.

The important news of the Zhishi Pavilion is sent to Dali Temple on time every day.

Lu Yixuan gritted his teeth: "It's not just a grudge, Lord Shang is like a drunken madman, so angry that he blows his beard and glares at him!" ”

An old minister in the court, who has never been like water, is now blushing and shouting outside the prison with a thick neck-

Isn't this intentional for him Feng Ming Evil and Feng Ming Evil! Ah, Sheng Jing's equal power, internal worries and chaos, now without saying a word, he ran to Dali Temple to hide, and said that he wanted to atone for his sins, saying that he was sorry for the royal family, sorry for the people, I-I!

Scholar Shang spittle.

"Why didn't you know you were guilty when you broke into Taichen Garden at night, why didn't you know you were guilty when His Royal Highness Ming Zhan released cold arrows, why didn't you know you were guilty when you ventilated Beirong's words, and now you are pretending to be hypocritical, ah?!" Lord Shang stomped his feet and stomped in pain, "Isn't it, isn't it just thinking that our old courtiers will invite him out of prison with three kneeling and nine knocks, Lord Wu, you can tell me, you can tell me, is there a royal relative like him in this world, ah?!" ”

Master Wu is a capable officer under Captain Jian, and he made a special trip to escort the Monk Bachelor.

The man with the tiger's back and the waist plucked out his ears to see this dog-like bachelor on weekdays, well, he had the potential to scold the street, and in the end, he couldn't help but step forward and drag him out of his sleeve.

"Ouch, Lord Shang, you can stop and stop, it's been three months, don't we have to let the little prince go?"

"By? I'm a fart! On weekdays, the bachelor of Wen Crepe exploded a lot of foul language, snorting and panting, but as soon as his breath turned, his arrogance weakened, yes - if he didn't let him go, what else could he do, the person in charge of the Ming family was staying in prison "Look at your eyes", "I...... Harm! He slapped his thigh and didn't know what to do.

Feng Xiaowang made a mess of Shengjing and Shengjing City, but he made the chaos in the world seven points better.

Right or wrong, right or wrong, no position to comment.

The gentleman ignores the dangerous wall, and the angry and sick courtiers in the court are not more than you, and there are many less than you, and as a result, they don't have to obediently send the fold to Dali Temple.

The little prince loves hypocrisy, so you can follow his hypocrisy.

Master Wu calmly comforted, and he couldn't get along with himself.

To be honest, it was the first time for Lu Yixuan to see that the bachelor who had no quarrel with the world was angry with Feng Mingxi's lungs about to burst.

The corners of her eyes twitched: "The courtiers heard what the green kite said, and the officials decided to pin their heads to the waistband of their trousers, instead of recording your old evil deeds one by one in the annals of history." ”

The little prince's outrageous thing is that it is difficult to write.

A group of scholars made trouble in the world, Feng Mingxie tilted his head, picked a chilled grape and threw it into the warm tea, and sank into the bottom of the lamp: "This king is waiting for them to come and invite me Feng Mingxie to get out of prison and go to the Golden Palace." ”

With a confident mind, he turned around, and his robe with flying flowers and gilt inlaid with multicolored feathers was scattered on the carved bench.

Lu Yixuan only felt that his body leaned slightly, and the person had fallen into the arms of the little prince.

Wake up to the power of the world, drunk and lying on the knees of beauty, probably, the unscrupulous Feng Mingevil at this moment is the most glamorous moment.

Lu Yixin's heart trembled, and the man gently comforted her knee injury at the right time, her old injury was caused by him, just like a forgiveness that could not be forgotten, Feng Mingxie felt that he owed everything to make up for it.

Her eyes fell on the man's face, handsome and delicate, elegant and outstanding, the slight fatigue under his eyes turned him into a warm and peaceful state, she remembered the night in the Yuzhang Mountain, the clear clouds and clouds turned into clouds and crowns, and the bright moon was not a feather shirt.

She had to admit that she liked this guy so much.

"How?" Feng Mingxie noticed her absent-mindedness.

Lu Yixuan hesitated for a while: "You didn't plan to kill Mingchen. "The death of the Son of Heaven at the hands of Ming Zhan seems to be just an accident.

"This king doesn't want to bear the charge of killing the king." This is a stain that cannot be washed away no matter what, and it has nothing to do with right or wrong.

"I believe it." Lu Yixin shook his head, perhaps in the hearts of many people, Feng Mingxie has already become a conspiracy with wolf ambitions and ill intentions, planning a "Qingjun side" to control the Dayan court, and ascend to the throne in a good name, "You have always wanted to burn that edict, haven't you?" ”

Feng Mingxie paused.

The corner of Emperor Shengwude's edict has traces of being scorched by candles, Yue Chi said, every night after the fiefdom Fengyang, the little prince just looked at it and read it, and wanted to burn this edict like a spell more than once - Emperor Wude was instigating a soul that was about to break out of the cocoon.

He forced his children to become the ones who set things right and became the patrons of the court.

It's just that the price is too great, all the prestige and the glory and wealth.

Feng Mingxie is destined to be a sinner who is disgraced, no matter what way he does it.

Unless, willingly die in Fengyang City.

"Feng Ming is evil, greedy for life and afraid of death." Life in the world, has a good time, he looked at her more, especially, he has love and cherishes his heart, how to give up.

Otherwise, this already poisonous remnant should have been attributed to the loess long ago.

Lu Yixuan stretched out her hand and covered the corner of his lips, this man had no taboos, but she was still frightened: "You kept Mingchen's life because you wanted to use his mouth to tell the past of Wei Guogong." ”

Lu Yixin is not stupid, and he thinks clearly about the cause and effect.

At the beginning, the unjust case that the Ninth Five-Year Emperor could not rehabilitate, then he used Mingchen as the son of today, and used the "treason" of the Beirong Eagle Division to draw out the truth of the unjust case of the year, Feng Mingxie can be a sinner, but Wei Guogong must be innocent.

The civil and military officials who were in Taiyuan that night heard it with their own ears.

Lu Yixin only felt that his heart was heavy as if he was overwhelmed by a thousand pounds of boulders, this man knows very well all the past and future you care about, he is not afraid of his own black and white and is willing to agree with you, Lu Yixin sometimes wants to tell him that he is no longer so stubborn and extreme, but he can't bear to destroy the beauty that the man wants to keep.

She was really impressed.

It was as if He had taken all his sins upon Himself and given everyone another choice.

"This king only didn't expect that Ming Zhan would really kill his brother." Feng Mingxie sighed, Ming Zhan, this kid has already shown Mingche and ruthlessness before he was a young child, and the deep palace inner garden treated him and Ming regretted too much, and he obviously wanted to get it back.

Lu Yixuan blinked: "Are you worried about his ......" She didn't continue, a child with a sense of crisis and an imperial heart, if he is not educated, no one knows what it will become, will he one day bite back?

Feng Mingxie smiled heartily: "He doesn't dare," the man was very determined, "That kid doesn't dare to make a mistake in front of this king." ”

"That's why you took him south with you to quell the rebellion?" Lu Yixuan understood the little prince's precautions, one step at a time - let Ming Zhan see the world, this country, there are people outside the world, and there are still many things he has to learn.

"He's a good seedling." Feng Mingxie is the second time to show affirmation, firstly, in order to deter and intimidate a monarch killer, and secondly, in order to give Ming Zhan the military prestige, so many princes in the deep palace, who has Feng Xiaowang befriended, but a rebellious child who has lost his mother and concubine and lost his protection.

As soon as the man's words fell, he seemed to remember the sound of his footsteps outside the prison, and the green kite didn't know when he brought five or six miscellaneous servants with a big bag: "Miss." She blessed Lu Yixuan.

"Put it all down." The girl of the Lu family waved her hand, signaling them to put down the small benches on the soft wooden couch, oh, and a large stack of books for recreation.

"What are you doing here?" Feng Ming was puzzled.

Lu Yixuan retreated from the servant and grinned: "From today on, the courtiers will accompany the prince, where you are, where the courtiers are, you are going to squat in this prison, and the courtiers will squat together," she didn't care, "I, Lu Yixing, have only borne a lot more crimes." ”

But no, the people she killed, the disasters she committed, which ones didn't kill anyone.

Feng Ming smiled brightly, this is a bitter Lord Luo Zhao, all day long before and after the saddle and after the horse take care of this and that, every day the scholar scolds and scolds and takes His Royal Highness Ming Zhan down to send the fold, and the little prince secretly looks at his imperial uncle's expression.

Oh, Uncle Huang, there are eight folds begging the palace to please return to the Golden Palace.

Well.

Feng Mingxie was noncommittal, and raised his eyebrows.

After two days, these eight letters became eighteen, and the pretentious Feng Xiao Wang Ye was still indifferent.

Until half a month later, a civil and military courtier knelt outside Dali Temple.