At the same time that An Fengyin was puzzled, the guards on the side lowered his voice beside him, but his voice was extremely heavy, like a thousand golden tops: "Your Highness, it's actually because of the Holy One." Last night, because the saint was out of control, he has now returned to the west and traveled west to the sky. ”

"What is driving a crane west?" An Fengyin's face was stunned, as if he had been invisibly struck by something, and immediately stood up straight, but shook his head desperately and said, "No, this is impossible." Father, how could he leave so suddenly? ”

As he spoke, a burst of grief for no apparent reason pressed against his chest, and he couldn't breathe for a long time.

Just when An Fengyin was panting heavily, and even his emotions were extremely excited, the upper and lower parts of the prince's mansion suddenly fell to their knees.

"Your Highness, congratulations, congratulations, congratulations, Your Highness. Now that the Holy Lord has died, then you should take over the position of the new one and become the new king of the Northern Yan Kingdom in the future. It is believed that soon, a grand inheritance ceremony will be held in the palace......"

Is it? An Fengyin curled the corners of his mouth slightly, pursed his lips lightly, and said in a low voice, but why was he not as happy as he imagined.

Just as he was thinking in a low voice, at that time, the ministers in the palace and the courtiers beside the former emperor An Xunyu were summoned in front of the prince's mansion.

When they came to the Qiangong, the courtiers and ministers all dismounted, and said to the prince's mansion: "Please invite the crown prince to come, and the palace will pay condolences to the saint." ”

Before the words were finished, An Fengyin's guard nodded, took the instructions, and quickly walked inside.

He never imagined that everything would happen so quickly. However, I wish to win the hearts of one person, and the white heads will not be separated. Thinking that since Su Yueshi hadn't seen her, she must be in the Dry Palace.

Without saying a word, An Fengyin gently lifted his long sleeves, and hurriedly walked outside, and saw that the door of the prince's mansion outside the courtyard was all kneeling court officials from the inside to the outside according to their grades.

The high-ranking knelt in the middle of the courtyard, knelt in the corridor again, and knelt at the door and outside of the prince's mansion for the last time; It seems, not only ** but also grand.

It looked like he was greeting the future king, An Fengyin had a faint expressionless face, and soon walked to the outside of the prince's mansion, and when he came to the door, he rode the horse that everyone in the prince's mansion had already prepared for him and left, and walked straight into the palace.

After hearing An Fengyin leaving, the ministers behind him also immediately stood up and rode on the horse, but seeing An Fengyin's back before leaving, although everyone was forced by the pressure and the natural deterrence of the prince from top to bottom, there were still many people in their hearts who were still supporting the original old crown prince An Huairen.

It was only because of the sudden fall and early death of the old crown prince that they switched to the Ming Lord, but secretly supported An Yixuan, the fifteenth prince who looked most similar to the old crown prince An Huairen.

Now to greet the crown prince, in fact, it is just according to the rules that should be picked up.

Although An Fengyin already knew all this, he didn't care at all, hooked the corners of his lips slightly, and went straight to the direction of the palace where Su Yueshi was.

At that time, as soon as An Fengyin came to the Qiangong, he saw a large group of officials wearing linen and filial piety kneeling down inside and outside the Qiangong from a distance.

According to common sense, as the saint of the Northern Yan Kingdom, he is the father of the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty.

Therefore, all those who can wear linen and filial piety are all clothed in linen and filial piety, and those who are not suitable to wear linen and filial piety according to the etiquette are all wearing white flowers on their bodies and white boots on their feet.

An Fengyin was dressed in an indifferent long dress, although she couldn't help but breathe in her heart, but she quickly shuttled through the kneeling crowd around her.

It was not easy to pass through this dense crowd of hundreds of people up and down, and walked inside.

His eyes searched the sea of people for a while, and finally he was closest to the body of the Holy Monarch as soon as possible, and among the crowd, An Fengyin's eyes caught a glimpse of a familiar and petite figure.

When he saw her, her beauty made him breathe all the time and his heart beat faster.

Even on an occasion like today, he couldn't help but look at her.

An Fengyin hooked the corners of her lips slightly, glanced at the old-looking figure on the dragon bed with a quick gaze, and pulled up Su Yueshi next to her.

An Fengyin hooked her lips slightly and said, "Innis, please get up quickly." You are pregnant, and it is not fit for you to kneel for a long time, so go to a resting place first. It would be nice to leave it to Hongu here. ”

Su Yueshi was stunned for a moment, and glanced at An Fengyin, who was hurrying beside her, and originally wanted to say more, but suddenly thought of Concubine Yun.

She shook off her long sleeves vigorously, and the corners of her mouth pursed slightly: "But ......"

"But what? Innis, fast, obedient. If your father knew about it, if you were pregnant, you would definitely make the same choice as this palace. ”

An Fengyin was a little out of breath because of his emotion, and there was a whispering discussion next to him.

Unexpectedly, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is about to become a father, does this mean that once the dragon son is born, I am afraid that no one will be able to shake Su Yueshi's position as the crown princess.

At that time, in the midst of everyone's discussions, a delicate-looking woman suddenly noticed this, that person was none other than Feng Feifei, who was shuttling through the vast sea of people and was almost selected to be the crown princess and concubine in the harem opera orchestra.

Feng Feifei shuttled through the vast sea of people, originally she almost became the crown princess, although her identity is not noble, but it is better than that Su Yueshi.

Feng Feifei hooked the corners of her mouth slightly, after all, Su Yueshi is a wild seed who doesn't even know who her biological parents are, and she is also the daughter of the former minister of the imperial court.

Although his father is only a fourth- or fifth-grade official, he is also stronger than Su Yueshi.

Feng Feifei thought of this, so she shuttled through the vast sea of people and walked in from the outside of the Qiangong, although her person had not yet arrived, but her voice had already opened her mouth first.

"I heard that the crown princess has good news, and I really congratulate the crown prince and the crown princess. Prince Hexi and the crown princess. Oh no, now the crown prince should be changed to the new king. ”

Feng Feifei was saying, suddenly stepped forward and owed a body, and was about to salute, An Fengyin frowned lightly.

Unexpectedly, why did I actually see that woman again? An Fengyin said with a faint expression: "Feng Feifei, if there is nothing wrong, you can retreat first." What's going on here, it's not your turn to speak as an official in the palace. ”