Qi Ge Lao's eyes almost darkened, and he listened to Fei Xiang continue to explain, "Your Majesty, Jinyi Wei is already a master, and Lord Qi's skills are even more invincible, plus he is strategic, he will definitely be able to rescue the three princes smoothly under the premise of taking care of his safety......"

Fuck it!

Qi Ge Lao was in a hurry, his chest rose and fell, "The Prime Minister is discerning, Qi Qianwan is only in the middle of the Jinyi Guard, and his ability is not outstanding, and he is still injured, if he misses the opportunity to rescue......"

"Qi Aiqing."

The emperor who was sitting at the top suddenly interrupted, clenched his fists heavily and released them, and hesitated, "You know, San'er is the prince I value the most. ”

These words are to wait for Qi Ge Lao to express his position.

For a while, there was silence in the Heart Cultivation Palace, and the cabinets all stared silently at Qi Ge Lao, who was on the cusp of the waves.

In front of everyone's eyes, Qi Ge Lao slowly lifted his official robe, knelt on the ground and bowed his head, and said with difficulty, "Thanks to the emperor's weight, dog...... Qi Qianwan will definitely do his best to escort the three princes back to the court unscathed! ”

The emperor looked at him, his eyes contained guilt and gratitude, sighed deeply, and stepped forward to help him up, "Aiqing, get up." ”

Qi Ge Lao closed his eyes with a pale face, feeling as if his whole body was being emptied, and he couldn't even say a word.

Isn't his youngest son's life worth anything?

……

Tearoom.

Wei Yan took the tray, filtered the boiled tea leaves, and then brewed them again, and the swirling heat emitted a faint fragrance of tea.

A green-clothed eunuch opened the curtain and came in, and a cold air poured in, he rubbed his hands and asked, "Grandpa Wei, is the tea in the Heart Cultivation Hall ready?" ”

"That's it."

Wei Yan raised his eyes and glanced at the plum branches that had pressed the snow, lowered his head and put the teacup into the tray, carefully covering it with a jade cover, his wrist was accidentally burned by the teapot, and the green-clothed eunuch hissed for him when he saw this, "Father-in-law Wei be careful, this tea has to be carried steadily." ”

Wei Yan hummed lightly, ignored the burns on his hands, walked out of the room with the tea, bypassed the corridor, and waited outside the Heart Nourishing Palace.

The eunuch came out of the crack in the door of the main hall, shivered from the cold, looked at Wei Yan, and snorted lightly, "Father-in-law Wei just came back from Chonghua Palace, I'm afraid I forgot the rules of our Heart Cultivation Palace, this tea, brewing slowly, how can your lord afford to wait." ”

Wei Yan lowered his eyes, lifted the tea saucer high, and the wide sleeves slid down, revealing a small arm inside, which was eroded by the cold wind, and after a while, it was frozen red.

He replied in a low voice, "Father-in-law reminds me that the slave will pay attention later." It's cold, the tea is hot to warm up, and my father-in-law should hurry up and give it to the adults. ”

"You have to urge my father-in-law."

The servant snorted disdainfully, took the tray, turned and pushed the door open, and just as he heard someone kneeling inside, a trembling voice that seemed to come out of his throat.

"Thanks to the emperor's weight, the dog Qi Qianwan will definitely do his best to escort the three princes back to the ......court unscathed."

"This ...... Isn't Lord Qi seriously injured and not healed, why does our emperor still want him to go, isn't this in a hurry to send him to death? The eunuch muttered in a low voice, as if he was also upset by this will.

Wei Yan's eyes flickered, and his wrist under the cuffs was slightly hot.

Isn't Lord Qi calming the Division, how can he have anything to do with the war in Guansai?

Before he could come back to his senses, he heard the eunuch come out of the palace of nourishing hearts, and his shrill voice echoed in the palace.

"Xuan, Jinyi Wei commands a thousand nights!"

Wei Yan raised his head in disbelief, endured his doubts, and saw the figure approaching from the snow, still in a splendid and delicate flying fish costume, with a heavy and sharp embroidered spring knife around his waist.

The man's expression was clearly indifferent and cold, set off by the snow behind him, but it was unassuming and wanton.

Seeing Wei Yan in the evening, his cold eyes were dyed with a little warmth, and with a quick glance, he quickly stepped into the Heart Nourishing Palace.

Wei Yan's eyes followed Qianwan closely, he couldn't hear what the emperor said, nor could he see the expressions of the ministers, he only saw the man listening carefully with his eyebrows lowered, and finally the faint voice, "Weichen commands." ”

Clear to the ear, not to distinguish between joy and anger.

…… until blurred.

(End of chapter)