"There are plums, in fact, seven Xi, beg me to be a scholar, and now and now, and it is auspicious...... There are plums, in fact, three points, beg me to be a gentleman, and I will be in the present...... There are plums, the basket is sinky, beg me to be a gentleman, and call it ......"

Shen Dongzhi looked at Ye Zhifei's eyes and memorized the poem in the book word by word.

This is a courtship poem, Ye Zhifei is well-read, where will I not understand.

It's just that she has no intention of caring for her children's private affairs, and Shen Dongzhi is still a child, where does she know what love and love are.

Since ancient times, love has been the most tiring, and she is unwilling to participate in it.

"Sir...... I don't know what this word means? ”

Shen Dongzhi's eyes were full of expectation and admiration, and his gaze was too dazzling and hot, making Ye Zhifei unavoidable.

But where is the feeling of such a thing as a reluctant thing?

If you don't have the intention, you won't agree at all.

She has no intention of Shen Dongzhi, and the same is true of Mu Wuxin.

It's not so much that she's picky, it's that she's not really interested in it at all.

Her life is very short, and the only thing she wants to do is to accompany Her Royal Highness to see the great rivers and mountains in Her Royal Highness's name.

She wants to send this splendid mountains and rivers to the hands of Her Royal Highness, so that there are no regrets in this life.

The poem ...... No solution ......"

Ye Zhifei's indifferent tone made Shen Dongzhi's tears in his eyes.

But he didn't cry, he knew that Ye Zhifei seemed to be gentle on the surface, but what he hated the most was tears.

Because for her, tears are a symbol of weakness and the most helpless expression.

"Mr. Ye is the number one strategist in the world, can't he solve it? If it is a few years later, decades later, I wonder if Mr. Ye will have an answer? ”

Shen Dongzhi's eyes never left Ye Zhifei from beginning to end, he just wanted to look into her eyes and tell her that he loved her.

"Winter Solstice, you are still young, still a child...... You don't understand, my ambition is not here...... Don't wait, there will never be an answer to this poem......"

Ye Zhifei sighed, sat down in his seat, and stopped looking at him.

Shen Dongzhi took a breath and swallowed back his tears.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a smile that seemed to be bright, how much bitterness was there, the joys and sorrows of the world were not connected, and only he knew his bitterness.

"Mr. Ye...... Today is the winter solstice, gibberish, and if you have any problems with your study on the winter solstice in the coming day, ask Mr. for advice......"

Shen Dongzhi's words can be regarded as revealing what happened just now.

It can be regarded as a fulfillment of this teaching.

Ye Zhifei snorted, and the two of them didn't say a word about this matter.

Feng went to the palace and went directly to Emperor Feng.

Now Emperor Feng's health is improving, and his complexion is much better than before, and he is currently taking the tonic prescribed by the imperial doctor.

After all, this body deficit is too great, and it has to be replenished.

"There's news about the death of the new monarch of Chilie?"

Emperor Feng listened to Feng Qingmad's words, raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Qingmad.

She leaned back on the soft couch, covered with a quilt, and didn't feel inappropriate about receiving Feng Qingmad like this.

They are all close relatives, and there is nothing to avoid.

Since the poison, Emperor Feng has started to maintain his health, and he does not put all his mind on government affairs.

If there is anything, I love to hand it over to Feng Qingma, Feng Qingmad has approved the excerpt for Emperor Feng for half a month.

To be honest, if the news of this batch of folds spreads, those princesses will probably rush to approve the folds.

But Feng Qingfang only felt troublesome, and every day those ministers had to ask for instructions on boring sesame matters, he couldn't make decisions, he couldn't share it with the emperor, and he took the silver of the court for nothing, just thinking about it, Feng Qingfang had a headache.

She glanced at Emperor Feng helplessly and rubbed her eyebrows.

"Yes, the person who killed Chilie Xinjun was a concubine in his harem......"

Feng's words made Emperor Feng feel a little surprised.

There must always be a motive for this killing, so what is the motive for this concubine to kill?

Feng Qingyan saw Emperor Feng's doubts and opened his mouth to explain.

"The concubines in the harem of the new monarch of Chilie are all greedy and vain, and the new monarch of Chilie was imprisoned, and those concubines fell from the clouds, so they naturally became resentful...... Although Chilie Xinjun is trapped, if he wants to be lucky, the people from the other palace will still send people over, and they will send them back when the time is up......"

Feng Qingfang only said a few words, and then paused.

There are some things that are not good if you talk too much.

said that half of it was left and half was left to give Emperor Feng room for his own imagination.

Emperor Feng listened to Feng's words, and his eyes deepened a little: "I remember...... There was no one in Chilie Xinjun's room that day, right? ”

Feng laughed maniacally, she knew that Emperor Feng was suspicious of her.

Suspecting that she was harboring the people behind the scenes and fooling her.

Feng Qingyan was indeed lying to her, and Feng Maolan couldn't be exposed......

Although, Feng Qingfang wanted to tell Emperor Feng, but ...... The fact that she and Feng Maolan have a skin-to-skin relationship is hard to guarantee that she will not become a thorn in Emperor Feng's heart.

She didn't want to take that risk.

"It's strange to say, Chilie Xinjun summoned a person before, saying that he had a secret to explain...... But who would have thought that Chilie Xinjun actually wanted to escape, she wanted that concubine to seduce our soldiers with a beauty trick, so that she would have time to escape, and she didn't talk about it at this time...... Later, Chilie Xinjun threatened the concubine and tortured him in every way, and he held a grudge for a while......"

Feng Qingfang's words came as soon as she opened her mouth, and she didn't even think about it carefully.

The men in the harem don't have some medicine in their hands to protect themselves.

Isn't this just sneaking out and killing Chilie Xinjun......

Emperor Feng listened to Feng's words and nodded.

"Give a glass of poisoned wine, you can just watch and deal with it, and give an explanation to the people of Chilie......"

Feng responded frantically, and was about to retire and leave, but was stopped by Emperor Feng's shout.

"Today's ......"

Feng Qingfang frowned, and the gaze that looked at Emperor Feng was different.

"Mother Queen...... Erchen still has to deal with that concubine, and the people of Chilie are waiting for this explanation......"

"It's okay, there's no urgency, it's not too late for you to go after you approve the recital......"

Emperor Feng has made up his mind not to let Feng leave lightly.

Feng is crazy, this is if you want to, you can't go.

Emperor Feng leaned on the soft couch, took a sip of tea from time to time, and watched Feng lightly through the fragrance of tea.

Since the poison, she now feels more and more that life is short, she has been working hard for national affairs all her life, and she should live for herself.

At this time, she just wants to be in good health and live a few more years.

Long live the emperor, but what emperor has lived to be 10,000 years old.

"Crazy, do you want to be the emperor?"

Emperor Feng's sudden words made Feng Qing stunned.

The nib of the pen also smudged on the fold.

Feng Qingfang looked at Emperor Feng with some surprise.

"Is it possible that the mother queen wants to abolish her sons?"

"Roll"

Emperor Feng took the pillow and threw it over.