I don't know if it's a coincidence, the second day after the prince of the Western Regions came, it rained, the rain was huge, and it was difficult to travel.

This rain has not occurred for decades, which has pushed back the date for the prince of the Western Regions to enter the palace for an audience.

After all, the prince of the Western Regions is not contaminated with mortal dust, so how can this muddy road make him condescend?

The rain was raging, and it was not suitable to travel, but the courtiers still had to go to the court.

Feng Qingmad didn't like to go out in this kind of weather, so he took leave, saying that he was sick and nested in the Tainu's mansion.

She didn't go to the court, but most of the princesses went in the rain, in order to make a good impression in front of Emperor Feng.

Anyway, Feng Qingfang is unwilling to bear this crime, so it is better to sleep well with the beauty in his arms.

As soon as he slept until three o'clock, Feng got up lightly, cleaned up with Chu Fanyin, and went to a courtyard to enjoy the plum blossoms.

The windows were open and facing the plum blossom forest, and because the room was heated and there were several stoves, I didn't feel cold.

The floor in the room was all covered with thick blankets, and Feng Qingyan and Chu Fanyin were sitting on the ground.

There is a charcoal stove in front of it, on which wine is warmed, and on the small table next to it, there are some dishes and snacks.

When Ye Zhifei came over, Feng Qingfang had just drunk a small pot of hot wine, and he still had the cold fragrance of plum blossoms on his body.

In this room, it was warm, and his expression was a little lazy.

"Her Royal Highness is so Yaxing! Those courtiers are too busy to keep their feet on the ground now......"

Ye Zhifei sat opposite Feng Qingfang, watching Chu Fanyin pour wine for Feng Qingfang.

The rain outside was louder again, and Ye Zhifei came in, still with a cold air on his body.

Feng Qingfang handed her the warm pot she was holding in her arms.

Chu Fanyin took the hot wine from the stove, poured it full of wine and pushed it in front of Ye Zhifei.

"Mr. Ye drink some wine to warm up his body, otherwise Mr. Ye is sick, and Her Royal Highness will be worried again......"

Ye Zhifei hurriedly took it and thanked him, no wonder Feng Qingmad likes this Chu Fangjun, he is a sensible and well-behaved person.

Feng Qing lazily raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Zhifei, squinting slightly.

"Sometimes I think it's good to be a faint gentleman, and the beauty is at ease on the side......"

Ye Zhifei drank the wine before she felt that her body was a little warmer, she hugged the thermos and let out a breath of heat.

She looked at Feng's frantic eyes, with a little disagreement.

"Her Royal Highness wants to be a faint king, and you have to be a king, although Her Royal Highness is also a king, there is a difference between being a monarch and a minister, but in the end...... It's still not right......"

Ye Zhifei's words were a bit overstepping, Chu Fan faintly observed Feng's arrogant face, but he didn't see her angry.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, he was afraid that Her Royal Highness would be angry with Mr. Ye in the future, which made it difficult for him.

Mr. Ye is loyal to His Royal Highness, but he speaks more bluntly, but he is dedicated to His Royal Highness, if His Royal Highness does not listen, this is another troublesome matter.

"Tsk, Ye Zhifei, you are used to ruining your ......"

Feng said lightly and drank all the wine in the cup, glancing at Ye Zhifei.

"Scarlet is just telling the truth, and besides, His Highness is not angry, is he?"

Ye Zhifei took the wine from the stove and poured a glass for himself.

Feng lightly handed the snacks on the table to Ye Zhifei.

Ye Zhifei was also not polite, he didn't have breakfast when he got up, and now he feels empty in his stomach.

The sound of the rain is getting louder and louder, through the window, I only see the plum blossoms being knocked down by the rain, I came to enjoy the plum blossoms, but I can't see the plum blossoms.

Feng Qingfang only felt that it was not very interesting, she looked at the rain outside, and her eyes were a little thoughtful.

"I'm afraid this is going to be a disaster......"

Feng Qingfang muttered, Chu Fan was hidden by Feng Qingfang's side, and he didn't hear it clearly because the rain was too loud.

But Ye Zhifei seemed to know what Feng Qingfang said, and she smiled: "Her Royal Highness's guess is really going to come true......

Chu Fanyin didn't know what the two of them were talking about, and he was confused, but he didn't care about the content in the end.

All he cared about was the people around him.

When Steward Sun came over, it was already an hour later, and Chu Fanyin had already gone back.

Only Feng Qingyan and Ye Zhifei were left sitting in front of the chessboard, and the window was closed, there was no plum to reward outside the window, so why bother adding cool air to it.

Steward Sun removed the cold wine and food and replaced them with new ones.

He looked at Ye Zhifei with an excited face, and even Feng Qingfang sensed his excitement.

"What? But what's the matter? ”

Feng asked casually, but he didn't look up, but instead insisted on a black chess piece and fell a piece.

"Hey...... About Mr. Yip's ......"

Steward Sun touched his head, and his face was a little interested.

"Oh?"

Feng Qingfang listened to Steward Sun's words, then raised his eyebrows and motioned for Steward Sun to continue.

Ye Zhifei watched from the side, but smiled silently.

Steward Sun glanced at Ye Zhifei and smiled wildly at Feng.

"Your Highness, this Mr. Ye is really a man of God, does Your Highness still remember the pity of the Cloud Tower? After the servant next to him was beaten to death, his subordinates originally wanted to throw him into a mass grave, thinking that a person like him was also worthy of being buried in the ground? But Mr. Ye stopped his subordinates ......"

Steward Sun said apologetically and bowed his hand to Ye Zhifei, his expression was excited, and his eyes were a little respectful.

"Don't be surprised Mr. Ye, the little one was still a little dissatisfied with Mr. Ye at that time, and he was guilty of sin!"

Ye Zhifei shook her head, what a big deal, everyone worked together for Her Royal Highness the Empress Dowager, she also understood Steward Sun's mood at that time, how could she blame her.

"Your Highness doesn't know, at that time, Mr. Ye asked the little waiter to bury under the willow tree on the side street, and his subordinates were still thinking about where to pay so much attention? Mr. Ye said that she knew some astronomy and hexagrams, and said that it was difficult for the little waiter to enter the earth, and his subordinates were still skeptical at that time......

Steward Sun said, with a look of interest.

"But guess what, Your Highness? Today's rain is too heavy, and the side street is a little lower, and the lake overflows, directly flooding half of the side street! The water from the lake is up to the thighs! Isn't it hard to be safe when you are in the ground! ”

Steward Sun looked embarrassed and looked very excited.

Feng Qing listened and glanced at Ye Zhifei, she knew that Ye Zhifei knew some hexagrams, but she didn't know when Ye Zhifei was good.

At that time, Ye Zhifei knew that there would be heavy rain, and the water on the side street would overflow?

Feng looked at Ye Zhifei frantically, with a little uninhibited eyebrows.

She raised an eyebrow: "How long will the heavy rain last?" ”

Ye Zhifei responded unhurriedly: "Seven days ......"

Seven days? Seven days under this momentum?

Their imperial capital is better, there are many drainage channels, but what about other places?

No wonder Ye Zhifei said that those officials are busy with their feet not touching the ground, I am afraid that it is not talking about today, but about the near future.

"Your Highness, your turning point is coming!"

Ye Zhifei looked at Feng Qingfang, his eyes were bright and full of certainty.