Feng Hui was shocked and angry!

The crown princess Chen is really bold. His Majesty is so kind to the county lord of Yonghe, and the Chen family dares to do it in the palace, I don't know if it is too vicious or stupid, or both.

When Lady Zhang saw Feng Ying, who suddenly appeared in the imperial garden, she suddenly felt that a catastrophe was coming, and the arrogant look on her face disappeared in an instant, but she was so frightened that she trembled.

Feng Ying is Feng Hui's godson, he will never sell the face of the East Palace!

Female Official Zhang's face was suddenly filled with flattering smiles, and she explained in a cold sweat: "Father-in-law Xiao Feng misunderstood, the slave maid was just ordered by the crown princess to invite the county lord of Yonghe to the East Palace to sit as a guest."

Feng Ying didn't listen to Lady Zhang's explanation at all, and ordered to the eunuch behind him with a smile: "Take it for me!"

Several big eunuchs under Feng Ying's hands rushed up.

Where are the opponents of these wolf-like eunuchs, but after a moment's effort, they were put on the ground with their hands cut back.

Feng Ying hooked her lips coldly: "If you have something to say, let's leave it in the Shen Criminal Division."

Several eunuchs took out the handkerchiefs in their sleeves, blocked the mouths of female officials Zhang and others, and grabbed their arms to drag people away.

Xie Yanhe suffered this incident, and her original rush to leave the palace eased, she bit her lip and said to Feng Ying: "Gonggong Feng, I want to meet Your Majesty, and I hope that Gonggong will send someone to say goodbye."

Feng Ying's master, Feng Hui, once showed a few words in front of his godson, and he was afraid that Feng Ying would snub the county lord of Yonghe without knowing it.

Although Feng Hui only mentioned two sentences in a fog, Feng Ying can let the scheming Feng Hui be accepted as his godson, which is naturally the human spirit among the human spirits.

His Majesty's thoughts, Feng Ying also guessed a few points.

After all, since the county lord of Yonghe left Beijing, the Gu family in Jiangnan has been rewarded by His Majesty every year.

His Majesty is also a man, and there are no concubines in the harem, but he is so attentive to his former daughter-in-law, Feng Ying can't help but think about it.

After all, it is not surprising that anything happens within this resplendent palace forbidden.

After a long time, Feng Ying naturally felt a little bit of truth.

The situation just now, not to mention that it was just a female official, even if the crown princess came in person, Feng Ying would not give an inch.

Seeing that the county lord of Yonghe was frightened, Feng Ying didn't need Xie Yanhe to say, he had already sent his subordinates to return to Emperor Jianyuan.

At this moment, I heard that the county lord of Yonghe wanted to meet His Majesty, and he did not hesitate at all, and returned to the Qianyuan Hall with the county lord of Yonghe.

Inside the main hall.

Wei Zhao was playing chess with the minister, and when he heard the chamberlain report to the county lord of Yonghe and return, he put down the black cloud between his index and middle fingers and threw it into the chessboard of the oil dripping glaze of the kiln.

Wei Zhao waved his hand towards Shen Yue: "Shen Qing, you should step back first."

In the palace, the most important thing is curiosity. Seeing this, Shen Yue hurriedly and respectfully retired.

As soon as Shen Yue walked out of the main hall door, he saw a woman wearing a ferret fur cloak coming with a graceful appearance, with a fairy posture and unparalleled beauty.

Shen Yue hurriedly lowered his head and avoided to the side.

Xie Yanhe entered the hall with a pair of red eyes.

Giving a salute to Emperor Jianyuan, she took a few steps on her knees, knelt down on Emperor Jianyuan's knees, and cried so much that she was not sad.

There was already an inner servant who reported the ins and outs of the matter to Wei Zhao, and Wei Zhao frowned at that time, the upbringing of the Chen family was too unbearable.

However, the crown princess Chen couldn't move yet, so he had to wronged his girl first.

Wei Zhao gently rubbed Xie Yanhe's hair, looked at the girl who was in tears, and coaxed with great distress: "I gave the prince a female ring, don't worry, the Chen family is unreasonable, and the virtue is not worthy, even if the prince is unconscious, he will not dare not punish her."

Xie Yanhe sniffed. Because I cried too many times today, my sweet and soft voice was a little dumb: "It's just a punishment for copying women's rings, didn't my uncle punish me before?"

Let Xie Yanhe say this, Wei Zhao remembered what she had been messing around. While being funny and angry, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his ink eyes.

"You girl still dare to mention old things! At the beginning, who dared to go to Chunbo Lake to learn to drink water with only a maid who knew how to wash water, if it wasn't for me who happened to be there that day, your little life would have been explained! As a result, I only punished you for copying a female ring. How dare you be dissatisfied! ”

Xie Yan and a pair of eyes were full of tears, like a misty and rainy lake, stirring up some ripples.

She turned half of her body to the side and said angrily to the king: "If I had known that there was today, I would rather Your Majesty not save me that day, and let me go with my father and mother......"

"What nonsense!"

Where could Wei Zhao hear such words that arched the fire in his heart!

As long as I think of that possibility, I suddenly feel like my heart is cut meat, and I can't help it!

Wei Zhao slapped his palm on the table: "I see that you are becoming more and more ignorant."

Emperor Jianyuan has always been kind and pleasant in front of Xie Yanhe.

This is the first time that Xie Yanhe saw Emperor Jianyuan angry.

Xie Yanhe's red lips opened slightly, and the crystal tears were like beads with broken threads, rolling down their snow-white cheeks in strings and strings.

She got up, reflexively rushed to the outside of the main hall, but was grabbed by Wei Zhao's slender wrist, and fell on Wei Zhao's lap.

"Your Majesty let go of me!"

Xie Yan and struggled.

A tear-stained face is desolate and mournful, like a crane bending its neck, and it can't help itself.

Wei Zhao was afraid that his hand would be too strong and hurt Xie Yanhe, so he had to lock her in his arms, and the doubts that had been pressing in his heart rushed out of his mouth like this: "Do you hate me, if it weren't for me, Marquis Jingping and Mrs. Marquis Jingping would not ......"

Xie Yan raised his head gently, and a pair of tear-misty beautiful eyes were as bright as day, like lightning tearing through the night sky, dazzling and dazzling.

Wei Zhao's unfinished words couldn't help but swallow.

Speaking of her parents, Xie Yanhe's body was constantly trembling, and she said in a trembling voice:

"The courtier's father has been following His Majesty since he was in His Majesty's palace. Life and death are fate, my father died for His Majesty's loyalty, how can the courtiers blame Your Majesty. Just ......"

Xie Yan and a pair of soft and charming peach blossom eyes showed a hint of mourning, her parents were wounds she never dared to mention, especially her father!

"Courtiers often think, Your Majesty, you favor your own son. If the father of the courtier's daughter were alive, would he be as fatherly as His Majesty? If the father is still alive, he will definitely be reluctant to let his courtiers suffer such grievances. He will definitely not watch his courtiers get divorced, forced to go to Jiangnan, and send people under the fence. ”

The more Xie Yanhe talked, the more sad he became, and tears fell like beads for a while.

The eldest princess's mansion was not her home at all. There are so many people that my grandmother cares about her, and she can't even rank in the top five.

But in the eyes of his father and mother, he has always been their most beloved daughter, a unique treasure in the world.

Xie Yanhe's mournful and mournful cries were like cat's claws, constantly tearing Wei Zhao's heart, making Wei Zhao feel distressed.

Wei Zhao smiled bitterly in his heart, where was he favoring the prince, it was obvious that he couldn't bear to see her pearl secretly cast.

Mianmian is so well-behaved, sensible, delicate and cute, where is Wei Zhao willing to hand her over to other men again.

Emperor Jianyuan didn't speak, and Xie Yanhe took him as a default.

Obviously, three years ago, His Majesty treated her better than his own children, but everything was wiped out with the invalid marriage letter.

Xie Yan and Bei Yan bit their red lips and tried to hold back the tears in their eyes: "It's Yan He's gaffe, he is so speechless in front of His Majesty, I hope Your Majesty will forgive me."

Xie Yanhe almost used his strength to eat milk before he broke free from Emperor Jianyuan's confinement and knelt on the ground in silence.

Looking at the girl's snow-like face, Wei Zhao sighed, he really didn't know what to do with this girl.

obviously wanted to hold it in the palm of his hand and love her, but he was afraid to frighten her and make her relationship with herself even more estranged.

Wei Zhao knew at this time that mentioning Jingping Hou was to tear open the scabbed wound on Xie Yanhe's heart again, but he couldn't care about it at the moment.

"Sleep, when the Marquis of Jingping was dying, he entrusted you to me, and you are closer to me in my heart than my children. The ground is cold, the cold enters from the body, don't kneel down. ”

Regarding Emperor Jianyuan's gentle and soft words, Xie Yanhe didn't believe it at all.

If Emperor Jianyuan really loved her, he should have given the Chen family to death at that time, and only by doing so could he avoid her shame!

In Xie Yanhe's eyes, Emperor Jianyuan's favor for himself is more like doing it to the people of the world, after all, his father died to save Emperor Jianyuan.

Xie Yanhe pursed his lips and stubbornly knelt on the ground, refusing to get up.

Wei Zhao rubbed his eyebrows and instructed the chamberlain: "The crown princess is immoral, grounded for a month, Xuan Fuqing enters the palace, and is in charge of official business."

Xie Yanhe's heart was relieved, and his lowered face secretly hooked his lips.

Princess Fuqing is the eldest daughter of His Majesty, and the concubine of King Yong's concubine Lin is born.

The Lin family fought openly and secretly with Princess Yong during his lifetime, and it was rumored that the reason why the second prince of the Lin family died early was because of Princess Yong.

Therefore, Princess Fuqing and the prince are on the same footing, and they have not restrained themselves because the prince is the prince of the country, and Emperor Jianyuan clearly supported the eldest daughter, and the prince suffered a lot of hidden losses in Princess Fuqing.

Wei Zhao had been secretly observing Xie Yanhe's reaction, naturally he didn't miss the smile that flashed on her lips, Wei Zhao sighed dotingly, one or two were children.

"I'm satisfied, don't hurry up, beware of kneeling pain."

got a fairly satisfactory result, Xie Yanhe got up from the floor tiles.

Wei Zhao beckoned, and Xie Yanhe obediently sat beside him, leaned softly on Emperor Jianyuan's arm, and whispered to Emperor Jianyuan: "I know that Your Majesty loves me."

Wei Zhao wanted to pinch the tip of her small, upturned nose, but he was afraid that she would see that she was tired.

The fingers he hid under the sleeves of his robe secretly tightened, and his gentle tone was helpless and conniving: "You...... It's getting late, so I'll have you sent home. ”

Xie Yanhe nodded, and his tone was soft: "Will my uncle hurt me like before?"

Wei Zhao likes to see her delicate little daughter the most, and her cold voice is lowered: "You are obedient, uncle will love you more than before."

Xie Yanhe smiled brightly, as if the estrangement with Wei Zhao had subsided in the past three years: "Uncle is busy with government affairs, so he won't bother his uncle when he sleeps."

She stood up respectfully and knelt down.

Wei Zhaomo's eyes flashed. This girl is finally willing to call herself uncle, she must not know that she loves and hates the title of "uncle".

Wei Zhao looked at the back of the girl who lifted the curtain and came out, so slender and curvy, like a cardamom tip with buds waiting to be released, and he didn't know when he would be able to pick it.

Wei Zhao's dark eyes were like a cold pool, and two clusters of orange flames lit up.