"Miss, you can't do this!"

Qingwu was so frightened that her legs were weak, she knelt on the ground and grabbed her legs, refusing to let her take another step forward.

Breaking into the palace, without being summoned, it is a capital offense against the emperor!

If this can be done, why does Mrs. Gongsun dare not go in after beating the drums here for a long time?

Yun Geci didn't care much about it, and sneered: "What if the identity of the only concubine of the Feng family is a capital crime?" Can't die. ”

"You can't take this risk, miss, even if you are not executed, then if you are exiled, you are weak, and the slave is afraid of ......"

As he spoke, he cried, hugged Feng Hongshu's legs, and refused to let go of anything.

She waited for a while, and found that Feng Hongshu didn't shake her off, and the person didn't move, so she raised her head in surprise and saw this scene.

Feng Hongshu was looking at the palace road in a daze, the sky was slightly drunk, the black sky revealed a little white, the man sat on the sedan chair, the thick black robe rolled down, gently driven by the wind, and became a picture scroll.

The style of the wide robe, very similar to the bright red monk's robe he had worn, was just a charm, a coldness.

The deep and cold contours are like carvings, the thin lips are lightly pursed, and the blue eyes are a little bit blue, better than the sea, and even more than the galaxy.

Qingwu was in a trance, remembering the legends about the young regent that she didn't know when she had heard, and suddenly, she seemed to really see the legendary picture.

The noble man who dwelt in the clouds approached slowly, and the wind blew around him, and in an instant, this person was already unparalleled.

With just one glance, it makes people feel that they have fallen into the galaxy under his eyes.

Only then did Qingwu realize that the red lotus monk that Feng Hongshu liked really had enough charm to make the world fall for him.

The sedan chair approached and headed straight for the Jinluan Palace.

Yun Geci only felt cold all over his body, and his heart felt as if he had been scratched fiercely, and along with his body, he was trembling slightly.

The early dynasty has dispersed, and hundreds of civil and military officials have poured out, and they are about to disperse.

Suddenly, someone stopped and shouted tremblingly, "It's the regent." ”

There was only a moment of silence, and the men fell to their knees, and their fearful and respectful cries came and went: "Minister, see the regent." ”

Yun Geci looked carefully, and most of the people kneeling on the ground were Emperor Wen's old ministers.

After Xiao Lisheng ascended the throne, the court changed blood, and he was able to stay, but he was not enough.

But in the end, it was the new emperor who ascended the throne, and the affairs of the court still needed to rely more on the old ministers, and Xiao Lisheng wanted to seek the support of the magnates of Chang'an, and he couldn't do without the support of these old ministers.

Gradually, many princes were able to gain a foothold in the court.

These people have witnessed Xiao Yihan's authoritative means, and Xiao Yihan was the most glorious and dazzling one in this dynasty.

Even though people have been gone for many years, the residual power left in their bones is enough to make these people's bones soft in front of him.

No matter how many years have passed, Xiao Yihan is still their god!

After a glance, Yun Geci saw Xiao Lisheng, whose face was cold after seeing everyone, he stood behind the door of the palace, the dark light was dim, and the man's eyes were as dark as a wolf.

No one saw the emperor behind him, kneeling on the ground, just for Xiao Yihan.

"Lord Regent, please be the master of the people's wife." Mrs. Gongsun threw away the drumstick, knelt at Xiao Yihan's feet, and knocked her head heavier than the other.

Yun Geci watched this play as if he was watching the play, and a sly smile appeared on his lips: "Do you know why I came here an hour earlier to stand? ”

"The slave doesn't know." Qingwu was stunned for a moment, could it be that Miss didn't come here to break into the palace?

Her eyes fell on Fo Leng's body, and the man looked down at Mrs. Gongsun directly, and only said indifferently: "The king of the Great Zhou Dynasty has always ruled the country with benevolence, if the lady has grievances, the emperor will not sit idly by." ”

The man's eyes swept over Xiao Lisheng, and the corners of his lips smiled: "Emperor Li, is the emperor wrong?" ”

Strange to say, the man's words were gentle and gentle, and they fell faintly, but they caused a thousand waves in the hearts of the ministers, and no one dared to make a sound.

Separated by a group of ministers kneeling on the ground, Xiao Lisheng and Xiao Yihan looked at each other like this, and the atmosphere was so subtle that everyone could perceive it clearly.

No one dared to move, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out, for fear of becoming a disaster for the pond fish.

For a while, the gloomy emotion on Xiao Lisheng's face quietly disappeared, leaving only Gonghe, who nodded slightly: "What Uncle Huang said is very true." ”

Okay, the stage is set up, and how to sing this scene depends on Mrs. Gongsun.

Yun Geci turned around and answered the question that Qing Wu had just asked: "Fo Leng has buried an unknown number of dark lines in the palace, and as soon as I appear here, he will definitely know what I want to do." ”

Buddha Leng knew her thoughts, it was imperative to bring down Xie Ronghua, the emperor deliberately delayed and did not summon Mrs. Gongsun, if he didn't come, she must break into the palace.

He was categorically not going to sit idly by and ignore her predicament.

Qingwu got up from the ground, and somehow, he was a little sad, and couldn't help but whisper: "Miss, don't you like him?" Wouldn't it ...... to use him like this?"

She felt that it was inappropriate, and she used Fo Leng's feelings for her, which inevitably hurt her feelings a little.

Yun Geci walked and walked, slowly stopped, raised his head to look at the slightly pale sky, and his voice was soft and hoarse: "He can force me to marry into King Jing's Mansion, why can't I force him to enter the court?" ”

It's a bit angry to say this, no matter what the starting point of Fo Leng is for letting her marry into King Jing's Mansion, she just feels extremely wronged.

If these words are said by another person, she is probably not sad.

But it's him.

She just wants him to know that she must walk side by side with him on this road.

In fact, today it is not necessary for Buddha Leng to come forward, so that Mrs. Gongsun can state her grievances in the court, she can incite her father and the Shangguan family to make trouble together, and Xiao Lisheng can't hide from it.

Why do you have to come coldly?

"It should be so he should be, above all men, and this is his glory." The voice twisted several times, dim and sad.

She didn't want to see Buddha Leng like this, and now that she came back, she would take back what belonged to him, how could she be under the aura of perseverance, and succumb to that square inch of the palace.

He has made great contributions to this country, he is the invincible king of the Great Zhou, and all living beings should kneel to him, even Xiao Lisheng, and face him every day, restless!

The wind blew the ribbon hanging on the side of her face, and it was a little itchy, and she turned her head to look at the Jinluan Hall from a distance, and a thick black man was in the middle of everyone, still the most noble appearance.

People don't even dare to look up.

She smiled, yes, this was him.

The man she believes in should be like this.