Jiang Mingche nodded seriously and said, "I understand, I'll tell you anything you want to know in the future." ”

"Really?" Feng looked at him with joy, feeling comforted in his heart.

"Of course." Jiang Mingche blinked and smiled a little meaningfully, "However, you'd better not talk to Lou Yue in private in the future, let alone believe what she said, there were a lot of grievances between you before, and she probably wouldn't tell the truth." ”

Feng Qingyan felt that this made sense, but at this time, she didn't care about this anymore, and only pestered Jiang Mingche to talk about her past.

Jiang Mingche told her everything he knew, and even told her about the situation on the Lin family's side, but he didn't mention that she was the current queen, but mentioned Mu Liancheng, but in his story, Mu Liancheng was the one who caused the conflict between Feng Qingyan and Jiang Louyue.

"It turns out that I still have something to do with the current emperor?" The simple Feng was not suspicious, she only felt shocked, and she thought that it was really impossible for her to like the emperor, and being locked up in the palace for the rest of her life was not the life she wanted.

Seeing that she believed it, Jiang Mingche breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "After all, you are the daughter of the Duke of Dingguo, and before you leave the capital, it is not surprising that you will naturally have intersections with those noble children in the capital." ”

"That's right." Feng Qingfang bowed slightly.

"Now that you know your past, do you want to go back to the capital?" Jiang Mingche suddenly asked.

Feng shook his head decisively: "No, I'm still more comfortable outside, anyway, I don't remember those people, and it's not interesting to go back." ”

Hearing her say this, Jiang Mingche's heart can really be put down.

Although she didn't succeed today and got a warning, Jiang Louyue didn't give up, she always had the intention of sending Feng Qingqi away, squatting every day, wanting to take advantage of Jiang Mingche's absence, to find Feng Qingqi and say those unfinished words.

But Jiang Mingche accompanies Feng Qingfang almost all the time, even if she occasionally walks away, she will send her henchmen to guard her, and she will not let her get closer at all, so she has no choice.

Unable to do it here, Jiang Louyue had to start from the other side, she privately wrote an anonymous letter to Mu Liancheng, which clearly explained Feng Qingyan's current situation and whereabouts, and then sent someone to the capital.

It's a pity that before the letter left the town, it was discovered and intercepted by Jiang Mingche.

Jiang Louyue's plan ended in failure again, and she couldn't think of any other way for the time being, so she had no choice but to give up.

After a chaos, the capital returned to calm, and gradually, no one mentioned anything about the previous incident, as if everything was the same as before, and Yang Zhong had never rebelled from beginning to end.

Mu Liancheng still thinks about it often, but it's just thinking about it, even if he regrets and feels sad, but after all, it's a thing of the past, people have to look forward, and what is more worthy of his attention at present is not only national affairs, but also frivolity.

More than two months have passed, and there is still no news at all, he is more and more worried, more and more uneasy, and often thinks about it.

Like this.

"Second brother, second brother?" Mu Ziyan stretched out her hand and shook it in front of the emperor in a daze, pouting and saying, "Are you listening to me?" ”

Mu Liancheng suddenly came back to his senses, and sure enough, he didn't hear what she said, "I'm listening, what are you talking about?" ”

"Listen? You listened to a hammer! Mu Ziyan muttered, she learned this statement from Feng Qingyan, and even learned the tone ten out of ten, "I'm asking if you have any news from Yunzhou, it's been a few months, and I don't know what the situation is there?" ”

Hearing this, Mu Liancheng glanced at Mu Ziyan, a little displeased.

"You just ask if there is any news of Song Yifeng, don't you get it? What do you do around the bush? ”

Mu Ziyan was embarrassed, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Aren't I worried about how much you think about the second brother?" In fact, I just care about Song Yifeng from the standpoint of a friend, and I don't mean anything else. ”

"There is no need to justify, the more you justify, the more it shows that you have a ghost in your heart." Mu Liancheng poked her mercilessly, and then picked up a book and began to read it, "Song Yifeng is living well at the border, and he will be fine for the time being, so you don't have to worry about him, let's worry about myself more." ”

"Me?" Mu Ziyan felt inexplicable, "I'm so decent, what do I have to worry about?" ”

"Your marriage." Mu Liancheng wrote a line of words on the note, raised his eyes and quickly swept her, and sure enough, he saw a very reluctant expression on her face, "You are not young, most of the girls of your age in the capital are married, and if you delay any longer, you will become an old girl, even a princess is difficult to pick a good horse." ”

Mu Ziyandao didn't care, but smiled very open-mindedly: "If there is no good, I will simply not marry and live in the princess's mansion for the rest of my life." ”

"You can see it." Mu Liancheng glanced at her again, closed the fold in his hand and put it aside, and opened another book, "I'm afraid that now it's just a lip service, when someone returns to the capital in the next day, and then confesses to you with a brain convulsion, you will forget everything, and you are clamoring for me to give you a marriage." ”

"Do you think he will?" Mu Ziyan opened a pair of big watery eyes and looked at Mu Liancheng with a look of hope.

The latter shook his head helplessly and said: "I don't dare to say this, Song Yifeng often says that the wind is rain, there is no certainty, today's mind may change tomorrow, and when he returns to the capital in a few years, whether he still has the same mind as when he left, is it really not necessarily." ”

This is exactly what Mu Ziyan was worried about, she had no confidence in Song Yifeng, and when she heard this, she became more and more unsure, so she was depressed.

didn't hear any movement for a long time, Mu Liancheng stopped his pen, turned his head to look over, and saw Mu Ziyan sitting in a daze with gloomy clouds, after all, he couldn't bear it, so he opened his mouth to comfort: "What I said just now is Song Yifeng in the past, in the past two years, he has grown a lot significantly, his mentality is more mature than before, and he will no longer be as hung up as before, since you really like him, then give him more confidence, and wait patiently for a while longer, the so-called good things are grinding, and emotional things are not in a hurry." ”

After hearing these words, Mu Ziyan's originally depressed mood suddenly brightened again.

"So, second brother, don't you object to me being with Song Yifeng?"

Mu Liancheng said as if he didn't care: "If Song Yifeng treats you sincerely and is no longer as frivolous and unreliable as before, why should I object?" Besides, when you insisted on marrying Liang Yushu in the past, you still argued with me, is it useful for me to object? ”

Speaking of that incident, Mu Ziyan couldn't help but feel ashamed, and immediately put on a flattering smile, and said with a smile: "In the past, I didn't know anyone, and I didn't know anything, so I let the imperial brother bother about me, I'm really sorry, I won't be in the future." ”

"That's good." Mu Liancheng nodded, buried his head and continued to do things, "I still have a lot of official business to do, if there is nothing else, you can go back first." ”

Mu Ziyan got up very interestingly, and suddenly asked before leaving, "Second brother, when will Sister Feng come back?" What did you send her to do? She's been in Yunzhou for a long time, why hasn't she finished it yet? ”

At the mention of Feng Qingfang, Mu Liancheng's heart was full of pain.

After all, the queen is the mother of a country, and her disappearance is not trivial, so Mu Liancheng had to suppress the news first, pretending that the queen was working in Yunzhou, hoping to find people before the news could not be suppressed.

"It should be a while, it's a little tricky."

"Okay." Mu Ziyan sighed, she still missed it a little after not seeing her for so long, "Second brother, you are really willing, you can actually leave Sister Feng in a place like Yunzhou to do things, aren't you worried that she won't be used to staying there?" ”

Mu Liancheng said expressionlessly: "She is not as squeamish as you." ”

Mu Ziyan pursed her lips and "cut", "Second brother, you actually miss Sister Feng, right?" I see you're always wandering, you must be missing her, aren't you? ”

"When did you start to take care of my business?" Mu Liancheng glared angrily, and immediately ordered the expulsion, "Hurry up, don't disturb me to do things, otherwise I will call someone." ”

"Okay, I'll go." Mu Ziyan stuck out her tongue and finally turned to leave.

But when the imperial study was quiet, Mu Liancheng was even more calm, his mind was full of thoughts that Feng Qingfang might encounter danger and was suffering, his thoughts were chaotic, and he was in a mess, so that he couldn't even read the sentences on the fold.

Helpless, he had no choice but to put down his official duties first, lean back in his chair and close his eyes in contemplation.

This side of Wuzhou Town.

After another half a month of rain, the sky cleared, and Feng, who was stuffy in the house, happily walked out of the small courtyard, planning to go out and walk around the street.

When he walked to the door, Jiang Mingche's voice came from behind him: "Frivolous? Where are you going? ”

"I saw that the weather was good today, so I went out for a walk, and I haven't been out since I came here." Feng Qingfang was in a good mood, so his tone of voice was also brisk, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were dyed with pleasant color.

Jiang Mingche saw her like this, and his heart was naturally happy.

"I'll accompany you."

"Will it delay your business?" Feng Qing looked at him as if he had been very busy lately, and he had less time to see him.

"No, I don't have anything to do today," Jiang Mingche naturally took her hand and walked out, "Let's go." He didn't feel comfortable letting her go out alone.

Feng Qingyan was not used to being led by him, especially in front of the public, he wanted to break free, but he struggled several times without success, and it was not good to displease Jiang Mingche, so he had to let him.

It's a remote town with a small population, and there aren't many people on the streets even on market days, and the streets are not complicated, with only a few criss-crossing them in total, so you don't have to worry about getting lost at all.

The shops on the street have long been open, the vendors are shouting loudly, pedestrians come and go, stop and go, and from time to time the smell of food wafts to the nose, arousing people's appetite.