Many people swallowed their saliva, feeling that their throats were hard and their hearts were as cold as ice, especially Jiang Deshen.

Before today, he had always sworn to tell the third prince that Cen Yin would not really choose to seal Yan, and it would be easy to make Cen Yin tired of Feng Yan.

But now, reality slapped him hard.

Cen Yin has already made it clear that he supports Feng Yan, at this time, no matter who dares to say that they have other ideas, Cen Yin will definitely use them to make a decision, just like An Dinghou and Jian Anbo, who just went in, don't know what's wrong at the moment, not to mention anything else, if Cen Yin has to keep someone to serve the emperor, it is also "justified" and "reasonable".

As the old saying goes, kings and ministers are like fathers and sons.

Serving the emperor is like serving the father, who dares to oppose it, who dares to say that it is not?

And they just can't talk about their suffering.

Besides, Cen Yin has never been a merciful person, he has Dongchang and Jinyiwei in his hands, and there are many ways to teach disobedient people.

Originally, Cen Yin controlled the government, and in the court, it was said that there were no two in the court, and now Feng Yan has military power, from a certain point of view, the two people are united like a tiger.

No one can shake it!

The hearts of the people are complicated, and the feeling is difficult to describe in words, and there is always a feeling of unreality.

Suddenly, someone took the lead in lifting his robe and knelt down.

The others then knelt down one after another, all of them a little shorter.

Only Jiang Deshen and Liao Yushi were still standing there stupidly.

"See the Regent."

Everyone saluted Feng Yan in unison, and for a while there was a momentum of unity.

Jiang Deshen glared at Duanmu Xian, who knelt down first, and scolded in his heart: This old fox is really cunning and treacherous, where is the regent who is kneeling, and the one kneeling is clearly the new emperor in the future!

Thinking about it, Jiang Deshen didn't want to go in to accompany the emperor, so he knelt down with interest and bowed his head silently.

Duanmu Xian didn't care what Jiang Deshen thought, and was secretly proud of his beautiful kneeling.

There was silence for two breaths, and then, Feng Yan's voice came from above his head: "Ladies and gentlemen, get up." ”

His voice was still so casual, and there was a high majesty in it, which was not to be underestimated.

In a trance, I saw a yellow remnant flower slip from someone's fingertip and fall lightly to the ground.

For some reason, with the landing of that remnant flower, Duanmu Xian actually felt that the dust had settled in his heart.

"Thank you, Lord Regent." Everyone spoke in unison again, and then they all stood up.

Everyone was solemn, all of them lowered their eyebrows, bowed and stood, not daring to look directly at Feng Yan and Cen Yin in front of them, and there was still a sense of unreality like being in a dream, and some people even secretly pinched their thighs.

Feng Yan stood on a high place, and the abnormal movement below was unobstructed.

The coming day is long, and he didn't plan to become fat in one bite, so he looked at Prince Li, "Prince Li." ”

Prince Li was called by him, and he only felt that his scalp was numb, and he said in his heart: He shouldn't have offended Feng Yan in the past, right?

Feng Yan didn't sell Guan Zi either, and said bluntly: "I'm sorry for you to set a time and open the Tai Temple." ”

"......" Prince Li paused for a moment, breathed a sigh of relief, and understood the meaning of Feng Yan.

Of course, Feng Yan didn't propose to open the Taimiao for no reason, what he meant by this was that he was going to officially change his surname, return to the name of Emperor Chongming, and recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors.

The other people around also thought of it, and they all looked at Feng Yan with subtle expressions.

Feng Yan wants to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors to get back the identity that belongs to him, which is expected, after all, if he wants to ascend the throne, he must be surnamed Mu.

It's just that, according to the ancient rites, shouldn't this kind of thing be requested by the sect order and the courtiers, Feng Yan humbly excused himself a few times, and then the courtiers kowtowed and knelt down to repeatedly ask for it, and then, Feng Yan reluctantly agreed?

This Feng Yan is too unreasonable to talk and act!

Several ministers secretly exchanged glances, but Duanmuxian was not surprised at all, Feng Yan, a stinky boy, could sneak into his house to have a private meeting with his little granddaughter, naturally he was not a serious person!

After Prince Li quickly came back to his senses, he regretted it a little: he should have taken the initiative to mention this matter, so as to show favor to Feng Yan.

Regardless of whether Feng Yan ascends the throne in the future, since he is the son of Emperor Chongming, it is natural to change his surname back to Mu.

Prince Li cleared his throat and hurriedly responded with a smile: "That's natural. ”

He said affectionately: "Ah Yan, you should have recognized your ancestors and returned to your ancestors a long time ago. ”

Several other princes and princes around also echoed each other, and there was a lively atmosphere that everyone expected.

At this time, Qin Tianjian also reacted, took a step forward smartly, and respectfully said to Feng Yanzuo: "Regent, after the lower official returns to the yamen, he will immediately go to a suitable day." ”

Qin Tianjian pondered that this matter must be as soon as possible, and he didn't know if there were any auspicious days of the zodiac in the past few days.

Feng Yan bowed his head and said: "The Wang Jian is being sent to the princess's mansion after it is calculated." ”

Wang Jian is only promised, and the others are thoughtful, sure enough, the eldest princess of Anping has the grace of saving her life and nurturing her for Feng Yan, not her own mother, but like her own mother.

Feng Yan waved his hand and sent them away casually: "If it's okay, you all disperse." ”

When the ministers present heard this, they couldn't wait to respond, and then they all retreated, as if they had fled in the wilderness.

It wasn't until they turned back and couldn't see the place where they could nourish their hearts that everyone felt that the weather seemed to be cloudy and sunny in an instant, the air was no longer dull, and they breathed a lot.

Several ministers wiped the cold sweat from the corners of their foreheads with their cuffs, recalling the scene that had just happened, and felt a little afraid, feeling that they seemed to have picked up a life.

Immediately afterwards, many people's hearts were raised again, today this level is over, but what next?!

Originally, Cen Yin was in charge of the court, and everything has gradually improved, and next, after Feng Yan, the newly promoted regent, takes the throne, will the new official take office and toss some other moths?

Next, it must be the cabinet that has to be in constant contact with the regent.

The more the cabinet elders thought about it, the more they felt a faint throbbing pain in the corners of their foreheads.

Yu Bingzhong, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, thought about it and thought about it, endured it and endured it, and finally couldn't help but lean over to Duanmu Xian, and asked in a low voice: "Lord Duanmu, what should I do about this?" "Are they really just going to let it go?

Not only Yu Bingzhong was paying attention to Duanmuxian, but many other ministers were also looking at Duanmuxian's side, so two more ministers couldn't help but come over.

"Yes, Lord Duanmu, what do you know? Anyway, give us a breath of air. A middle-aged minister looked at Duanmu Xian eagerly, and then said at the end of Yu Bingzhong's words.

Duanmu Xian is the first assistant, and the fourth granddaughter of his family is engaged to Feng Yan again, Duanmu Xian is also Feng Yan's own family, there should always be some news on his side that is not known to outsiders, right?

Duanmu Xian naturally noticed that everyone around him pricked up their ears one by one, and he didn't know how to react except for sighing.

Hey, he really doesn't know anything!

However, most of the time, no one believes the truth, and Duanmu Xian can only say casually: "Let's take one step at a time." ”

Since everyone wanted to eavesdrop, Duanmuxian simply didn't lower his voice, and most of the people around him heard it, including Jiang Deshen and Liao Yushi and other Three Princes.

Jiang Deshen tugged at the corners of his mouth, a fine light flashed under his eyes, he deliberately took two steps closer to Duanmu Xian's side, and said in a weird manner:

"Does this sound like what Shousuke said?"

"In his position, seek his government, since he occupies this position, he should take on this important responsibility, otherwise it is better to take the initiative to abdicate and make way for Xian!"

Jiang Deshen meant that since Duanmuxian was the first assistant, he should lead the ministers to question Feng Yan's false transmission of the holy decree and commit chaos.

Duanmu Xian stroked his sleeves without changing his face, without even raising his eyebrows.

He is not afraid of people in his tricks, he doesn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Cen Yin, is he still afraid of just one Jiang Deshen?

"Zi said: If you are not in your position, you will not seek your own government." Duanmu Xian said sarcastically and lightly, "Lord Jiang should still read more sage books, don't misinterpret the meaning of the sage." ”

As he spoke, Duanmu Xian glanced at Jiang Deshen lightly, and said, "Since Lord Jiang is full of righteous indignation, just go back to the Heart Cultivation Hall and express your heart!" Here, no one is stopping Master Jiang. ”

Meaning, if he can do it, he will go up, don't talk crookedly here.

"......" Jiang Deshen was stunned for a while, anxious and annoyed.

Jiang Deshen didn't expect Cen Yin to support Feng Yan so grandiosely, and even directly appointed Feng Yan as the regent.

Originally, he thought that Feng Yan had returned to Beijing without a recall, and today he would directly lead troops into the city without asking Cen Yin, which would definitely make the narrow-minded Cen Yin feel guilty.

Originally, he thought that after Feng Yan returned to Beijing, he and Cen Yin would definitely test each other's bottom line step by step, and their back and forth temptation was an opportunity for the third prince.

Originally, he thought that they could still wait for the opportunity to move, and they could try to provoke and disintegrate the relationship between Feng Yan and Cen Yin.

But now, since Cen Yin took the initiative to lead his ministers out of the city to welcome Feng Yan back to Beijing, Cen Yin's every reaction was beyond their expectations.

He could only watch as the situation developed in a direction beyond his control......

To tell the truth, there was only a moment before he almost wondered if Feng Yan had fallen on Cen Yin.

The corners of Jiang Deshen's eyes twitched, his eyes flickered, and he was dumbfounded by Duanmu Xian's words.

Looking at Jiang Deshen's speechless appearance, Duanmu Xian pulled the corners of his mouth and hooked a sneer. He didn't mind beating the water dog, and deliberately asked, "Isn't Lord Jiang going?" ”

"......" Jiang Deshen's face became even more ugly.

How dare he go back to the Heart Cultivation Hall to find Cen Yin, let alone Feng Yan, a madman who will hurt people with a fire hammer at any time.

Jiang De snorted coldly, strode away with his sleeves thrown away, and his expression inevitably showed embarrassment.

At this point, he had to think about what to do next.

At this moment, the sun was already high in the middle, shining scorching on the earth, making Jiang Deshen feel sullen.

When Jiang Deshen walked to the Longzong Gate, he saw a figure wearing an apricot-yellow prince's python robe walking back and forth anxiously outside the Longzong Gate.

Jiang Deshen's steps slowed down, and then he quickened his pace and walked towards the other party.

The third prince, Mu Youjing, looked into the Longzong Gate from time to time, and he also wanted to go in, but unfortunately several forbidden soldiers guarding the door stopped him.

"Grandfather!"

When Mu Youjing saw that Jiang Deshen was finally here, he couldn't help but have his eyes lit up, his heartbeat was even faster, and he stared at Jiang Deshen expectantly.

Early in the morning, Mu Youjing listened to the words and said that Feng Yan led the army to arrive in Gyeonggi, and he was overjoyed, he wished that Cen Yin would order Feng Yan and the 10,000 southern border troops in a fit of anger, or the two of them would fight to the death and lose both, so that he could reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Mu Youjing has been sending people to pay attention to Cen Yin's movements, and heard that Cen Yin led a group of ministers out of the city to welcome Feng Yan, and also heard that they went to the Heart Cultivation Hall together after returning to the palace.

He really didn't know the bottom in his heart, and he was even more afraid that Cen Yin and Feng Yan would join forces to kill his father, so he hurried over, but was stopped outside the Longzong Gate by the forbidden army.

He is a dignified son, and now he can't even go to the Long Sect! A haze passed through Mu Youjing's eyes.

"Your Highness." Jiang Deshen walked quickly to Mu Youjing, saluted, didn't say anything else, just shook his head.

Such a simple action of his is sometimes worth a thousand words, revealing thousands of helplessness and frustration.

"......" Mu Youjing chuckled in his heart, and immediately knew that the situation was not good, and his hands were subconsciously clenched into fists, and his body tensed.

Jiang Deshen quickly glanced at Mu Youjing, meaning that they would talk in private later.

Mu Youjing barely calmed down and nodded: "Grandfather, please take care of yourself." ”

Jiang Deshen waved his hand again and hurriedly left the palace.

There was a commotion not far behind.

The other courtiers also came to this side in twos and threes, and most of them were still around Duanmuxian, trying to get close to him.

Duanmu Xian could only continue to play haha, either talking about him left and right, or pretending to be unfathomable.

Or Mu Youjing helped Duanmuxian divert everyone's attention, after someone shouted in a low voice, "His Royal Highness the Third Prince", everyone's eyes looked towards Mu Youjing, and in an instant, everyone's expressions became very complicated, not to mention sighs, pity, sighs, or to stop talking.

All of a sudden, the surrounding sounds were gone.

Mu Youjing could naturally feel the strange atmosphere, and said secretly: What happened in the Heart Cultivation Hall just now?

Mu Youjing's thin lips pursed into a straight line, and he felt as if his heart was pressing on a heavy boulder, making him breathless.

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince."

The courtiers led by Duanmu Xian gave Mu Youjing a salute, and after that, they immediately took their leave and hurried back to their respective yamen.

Soon, the inside and outside of the Long Sect became empty, leaving only Mu Youjing standing alone.

The scorching sun was scorching, but Mu Youjing was unconscious.

He waited for a long time, but when those courtiers were gone, he still didn't see Feng Yan come out of the Heart Cultivation Palace.

Mu Youjing's face became more and more ugly, and his eyes became more and more gloomy.

He really doesn't understand, he is a dignified son, the son of a true dragon, what is he not as good as Feng Yan, the evil seed whose background is unknown?!

Also, Feng Yan hurt himself for no reason in public, but he was unharmed......

This matter can't just be left at that!

Mu Youjing's fists clenched tighter, and he was about to turn around and leave, when he saw two figures, one black and one red, walking side by side, walking leisurely.

Mu Youjing's eyes widened slightly, and his gaze fell on the body of the young man in Xuanyi on the left, his eyes were deeper, flashing with a mixture of resentment, unwillingness, and resentment.

There was a burning pain from the wound on his right shoulder, reminding him of what had happened a few days ago.

The next moment, Mu Youjing's body moved on its own, hiding behind a vermilion lacquer column under the eaves, and his eyes were still staring at Feng Yan and Cen Yin five or six zhang away.

The breeze gusted, and some conversations were faintly sent, but they were not very clear, and there seemed to be words such as "Huaizhou" and "fire".

“…… Eighty or ninety percent of the people in Huaizhou believe in the Holy Fire Sect, but those who are used to the Holy Fire Sect really think that they are superior, so I think it is better to transfer a group of monks and Taoist priests to Huaizhou. By the way, there are also readers...... I'm going to open some public schools in Huaizhou. ”

Feng Yan walked all the way, talking to Cen Yin all the way, and the two walked unhurriedly, talking and laughing.

Mu Youjing stared at the smile on the corner of the two of them, feeling a little weird, if it weren't for the fact that he knew that Cen Yin and Feng Yan had never had any contact before, he would almost think that they were old friends and old friends.

Cen Yin raised his sword eyebrows, and said to Feng Yan in a deep voice: "It is not difficult to transfer monks and Taoist priests to the past, Buddhism and Taoism both pay attention to entering the WTO, purifying all sentient beings, and letting them 'educate' the barbarians, there will definitely be many high-ranking monks who are willing to take the initiative to go." The difficulty lies in those who read. ”

"First, the scholars are somewhat pretentious, boasting that the Central Plains is the Celestial Empire, and all directions are barbarians, and letting them go to Huaizhou and other places outside the country is tantamount to breaking their waists."

"Second, most of those masters would go to teach because they were poor, and they would earn some tuition fees to support their lives while preparing for the imperial examination. Unless it is those who really feel that the imperial examination is hopeless, they will really be willing to be a teacher. Huaizhou is too far away, and it is very inconvenient for those who have the heart to study the imperial examination. ”

"In addition, Huaizhou people don't know anything about the culture of the Central Plains, they can neither speak Beijing dialect nor understand the written language of the Central Plains.

Cen Yin said slowly and methodically.

Feng Yan narrowed his eyes thoughtfully. He hadn't thought of so much before, but now after Cen Yin's reminder and thinking about it, it was indeed the case.

Originally, the best plan was to transfer people from Yunnan and Qianzhou to Huaizhou, but after several years of war, the population in these two states was thin, and the people in the south hated the people of Nanhuai, and I am afraid they would not be willing to go to Huaizhou.

Cen Yin said again: "This matter still needs to be considered in the long run. ”

"Let's start simple." Feng Yan smiled open-mindedly, "Don't worry, we have time anyway." ”

Cen Yin also smiled, his face was a little strange when he laughed on weekdays, and at this moment there was a kind of calmness like Yuanyu Mountain.

yes, there's no rush.

What they now have is time to achieve their goal step by step, to check and fill in the gaps little by little, so that this devastated Dasheng can recuperate.

As they spoke, the two crossed the threshold of the Long Sect.

Feng Yan's gaze looked at the vermilion lacquer cylinder where Mu Youjing was hiding with a smile, and the corners of his lips curled higher, with undisguised mockery.

Mu Youjing and Feng Yan's eyes met for a moment, their faces were hot and painful, and they felt very embarrassed.

But he hid, and then let him come out openly, he didn't dare.

The wound on his right shoulder that was shot by the fire gun was not yet healed, and at this moment, it was even more throbbing, and the pain reminded him again and again of what happened in the Xuanguo Mansion that day.

When he dreamed back in the middle of the night, he was even awakened by a nightmare, dreaming that Feng Yan had shot him a third time, this time aiming the fire at his heart......

Mu Youjing said to himself in his heart that Feng Yan was a mad dog at all, and the ghost knew if he had brought a fire gun on his body now, and he couldn't risk himself.

He wrote down this account, and he will always settle accounts with Feng Yan!

Cen Yin also followed Feng Yan's gaze and glanced in the direction of Mu Youjing. He didn't pay attention to Mu Youjing, and the two continued to walk forward without hurrying.

Feng Yan subconsciously touched the firearm on his waist, and changed his words: "When the next batch of artillery is made, it can be sent to the north." Within this year, it will be time to end the fighting in the north. ”

After the northern border is recovered, they can then devote themselves to quelling the civil strife.

There's many, much more to come......

The two of them went all the way east from Longzong Gate, and when they arrived in front of Qianqing Gate, they all stopped in unison.

Both of them turned to look in the direction of the Qianqing Palace.

Directly in front, the golden glazed roof glittered in the sun, a little dazzling, and the eyes of both of them were sour, and their hearts drifted away, as if they had returned to a long, long time ago......

Time passed quietly, and the two stood in place like two straight spears.

I don't know how long it took, Cen Yin suddenly said, "Ah Yan, the first day of the Lunar New Year next year will be a good day. ”

He said it meaningfully.

Feng Yan retracted his gaze, smiled at Cen Yin, and said, "Indeed." ”

As he spoke, he blinked, and his originally flattering and flattering smile had a touch of flattery.

"Big brother, can you do me a favor?" Feng Yan looked at Cen Yin with a smile on his face, "You can do it, help me drag Lord Duanmu for a while, I want to go to Zhen Zhen!" ”

Cen Yin couldn't help laughing, and his long narrow eyes were full of light.

He raised his hand and made a gesture, and the little scorpion, who had kept a certain distance from the two, stepped forward quickly and walked to Cen Stealth's side to listen to the order.

"Xuan Cabinet, just say that there is something in this seat." Cen Yin said lightly.

The little scorpion hurriedly took the order and left.

Feng Yan smiled even more happily, his eyes narrowed, and he arched his hand at Cen Yin, "Thank you, big brother!" ”

The words fell, Feng Yan had already run beautifully, and his long back was so brisk.

Cen Yin looked at his distant back, and the corners of his lips curled higher.

When Feng Yan ran away, Cen Yin was about to leave, when suddenly his body stopped again and remembered something.

Just now, he seemed to have forgotten to remind Ah Yan that Duanmu Jun wanted to cancel the marriage contract.

Do you want someone to catch up?

This idea only came to mind, but it was vetoed by Cen Yin.

Forget it, Ah Yan has no heart and lungs, and her skin is rough and thick, and it is nothing to be trained, she is happy.

Cen Yin's eyes couldn't help but appear Duanmujun's smiling face, bright and refreshing.

He looked up at the blue sky above and took a deep breath, the tip of his nose lingering with fragrant air, lingering, just like her.

Cen Yin's expression became softer, and his mood was happy, peaceful, and peaceful.

Cen Yin didn't stay long, and left in the other direction.

Mu Youjing was still standing behind the vermilion lacquer column outside the Longzong Gate and did not leave, looking at the back of Cen Yin leaving from a distance.

"Boom!"

Mu Youjing slammed his fist on the column, only to feel the pain on his left fist tingling.

At this moment, his mind was so chaotic that he couldn't think at all, let alone what to do.

Grandfather!

By the way, he'd better go find his grandfather.

Mu Youjing was like a drowning man grabbing a piece of driftwood, and Jiang Deshen's confident face appeared in his mind. Yes, my grandfather must have had an idea.

Mu Youjing first went back to the five institutes in Qiandong, and after changing into regular clothes, he hurriedly left the palace and went to Jiangfu.

There was already someone waiting for him at the back door of the Jiang Mansion, leading him to Jiang Deshen's outer study.

Jiang Deshen didn't intend to hide it from Mu Youjing, starting from the Taihe Hall and talking all the way to the Heart Cultivation Palace, and told everything that happened this morning, Mu Youjing's face became more and more ugly, and he almost didn't crush the teacup in his hand.

Looking at Mu Youjing's gloomy face, Jiang Deshen said again: "I heard that several cabinet elders were announced by Cen Yin just now. ”

Mu Youjing's originally gloomy eyes suddenly ignited a flame of hope, scorching brightly.

"Grandfather, this is a good thing!" Mu Youjing put down the teacup in his hand and finally showed his face.

Jiang Deshen also had a slight upturn in the corners of his lips, and his expression was much brighter than when he was in the Long Sect before, "Your Highness, I think it's the same." It seems that Cen Yin and Feng Yan have joined forces with each other on the surface, but the two sides are actually guarding against each other, at least Cen Yin is guarding against Feng Yan. ”

Otherwise, why did Cen Yin avoid Feng Yan and suddenly summon the cabinet!

The grandfather and grandson glanced at each other, and Mu Youjing said with a radiant expression: "We still have a chance." ”

He said, how could Cen Yin unconditionally give the power at hand to Feng Yan, Cen Yin must have his thoughts and plans.

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