Everyone looked at each other blankly, and then their eyes fell on Feng Qingzhou, who was named.

Taifu wrinkled his brows, and was about to move forward, but was stopped by Grandpa Sun.

"Lord Taifu, forgive me, the emperor did only summon the prince alone." Smiled wryly.

In the midst of the uproar, Qingzhou tidied up his clothes, and then instructed the Hou Ye who was not beside him: "Please ask the Hou Ye to help me take care of the teacher."

Seeing that Hou Ye nodded briskly, Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief, and under the guidance of Grandpa Sun, he quickly bought the main hall.

After a night of tossing, all parts of the palace have been cleaned up, but the hall is still in a mess, the utensils and flower pots have collapsed all kinds of decorations, and even the gilded veils have been torn to pieces, and there are large patches of blood stains on them.

The corpse has naturally been transported away and disposed of, but the traces after the battle have left countless blood stains on the ground, many of which have dried up, leaving only the black and red color, and every drop records the killing and crying at ten o'clock in the morning, and the unyielding and tragic breath in the air is even more long......

This hall is completely disgraced by the usual goldenness, but like a cage.

And the silent man sitting on the steps below the dragon chair, with his hair scattered and his head bowed, was surrounded by a gloomy aura, where was there still half of the king's arrogance?

Qingzhou was a little afraid to admit it for a while, and hesitated for a moment before slowly stepping forward: "See the emperor, long live my emperor!"

As he spoke, he bowed.

But the person above sneered as if he had heard something interesting.

But he didn't say anything, only let the light boat kneel.

Countless ears outside the hall were erected, and they wanted to hear the movement inside, but naturally they couldn't hear it, and naturally they all became restless.

At this time, Feng Zhicheng suddenly raised his eyes, his cold and indifferent gaze fell on Qingzhou, and he asked suddenly, "Do you think I have done something wrong?"

Although Qingzhou was puzzled why the person who was called in to speak would be himself, he saw that the emperor's mood did not seem to be stable, and after hesitating for a moment, he simply said: "If the emperor is troubled by King Cheng, Weichen thinks that the emperor is right, from your point of view, you need to consider Dayue Sheji, you are doing the right thing." ”

"Sheji ......" Feng Zhicheng muttered and repeated these two words, and his tone was a little erratic.

Qingzhou nodded seriously, and remembered in his mind that Mrs. Fang Cai wanted to die because of his heartache, so he took advantage of the rare opportunity at the moment and hurriedly said: "The saint is wise, King Cheng is a hidden danger after all, and the saint has done a good job." It's just that the most important thing to be dike at the moment is not King Cheng, but the king of Xian, if the emperor does not deal with it early, I am afraid that he will be exploited by the king. ”

Feng Zhicheng still didn't seem to listen.

He staggered his gaze away from the light boat and looked into the unseen distance.

Suddenly, he said, "He is the closest person in the world." ”

Qingzhou was suffocated, and the emperor still cared about his brotherhood, and he was reluctant to hurt Feng Chengqian.

But the person who needs to be discussed now is not Feng Chengqian!

still continue to be patient: "The saint is kind and affectionate, but it's a pity that the saint thinks so, the honest prince is not necessarily like this, the emperor does not need to be indecisive, let alone blame himself." ”

Qingzhou's words were all said in accordance with Feng Zhicheng, and he hoped that Feng Zhicheng would be in a better mood after listening to it.

I don't want to, Feng Zhicheng heard this, but his brows were twisted, he looked at Qingzhou, lowered his voice and asked: "I remember that you have a good relationship with Cheng Qian, and you often heard your fifth uncle and fifth uncle call him in the past, but now it is neat?" ”

The trees are falling and scattered, and even the little nephew who was intimate at the beginning is now turning against him?

Qingzhou was speechless for a moment.

Isn't he afraid of telling the truth and making the emperor angry?

But now it can be figured out that the emperor still has family affection for King Cheng, and Qingzhou sorted out his thoughts and slowed down.

"The saint misunderstood, it's not that Qingzhou is ruthless, Qingzhou has always respected him, but it's a pity that what he is doing now can't make Qingzhou admire anymore. How many good men in the capital died innocently last night, even if King Cheng had a meritorious escort, he also violated his original intention. All of Qingzhou's views are based on the safety of the people in the capital and the stability of the Dayue rivers and mountains, nothing more. ”

These remarks are clear and well-founded.

However, Feng Zhicheng was obviously still not satisfied.

Still wrapped in a gloomy aura, he slowly stood up sarcastically and took two steps towards the dragon chair.

Qingzhou inexplicably felt that in addition to anger and disappointment, there was also indescribable sadness in his back......

"I wanted to listen to you, but I didn't want you to become such a boring person." After the words fell, Feng Zhicheng walked to the dragon chair, but did not sit down, but stretched out his fingertips and swiped the handle of the dragon chair.

The hair that hangs loosely, not as meticulous as usual, messy but difficult to hide the noble temperament, getting rid of the usual one-of-a-kind glance, Qingzhou seems to have felt it until this moment...... Ah, these two are really brothers.

It's a pity that what about the brothers, they still get to the point where they are now meeting each other.

There is no point in being rash, there are more important things to do at the moment than sad spring and autumn!

Qingzhou clenched his fists, took a breath and said again: "The army of Xianwang may attack the capital at any time, it is inevitable that there will be many incidents, the emperor should now aim the main target at southern Xinjiang, immediately capture Xianwang, and subdue southern Xinjiang!" ”

"Do you know why I didn't take back his title of King Cheng?" Feng Zhicheng replied with a completely irrelevant answer.

Qingzhou was suffocated before he reacted, the meaning of Feng Zhicheng, the word Cheng is the name of the monarch, and anyone in the world should avoid suspicion, especially Feng Chengqian's special identity.

But after Feng Zhicheng ascended the throne, he did not take back the title of King Cheng of Feng Chengqian, but let him use it to this day.

But now is not the time to talk about that!

Qingzhou respects Feng Chengqian, and at the same time respects the emperor, but today's strange and almost abnormal Feng Zhicheng makes him feel very strange.

Especially in the matter of offering the king, the evasion and indecision are almost to the point of anger!

Therefore, Qingzhou kowtowed deeply again: "Weichen implores the emperor to send troops to crusade against the king of Xian, and arrest the king for questioning!" ”

The hands that were slowly roaming on the dragon chair finally stopped.

Feng Zhicheng turned his head and stared at Qingzhou deeply, as if he was wondering how the ignorant and elegant little nephew in the past had become so uncute now.

A hint of chill flashed in his secretive eyes, and finally, Feng Zhicheng turned around and sat down on the dragon chair.

Speaking again, his tone was much more normal: "As you wish, I will later order all the soldiers to be recalled and set out to fight against King Xian in southern Xinjiang." ”

Qingzhou raised his head with great joy: "The emperor is wise!" ”

However, before the words fell, he listened to Feng Zhicheng add word by word: "It's just ...... Qingzhou, you have worked so hard to get me to transfer troops, you have to make me suspect, you are trying to buy time for King Cheng to escape? ”

As if there was thunder exploding in his ears, Qingzhou's body tensed instantly, but fortunately, the court clothes were wide, but it was not too obvious.

"The emperor is too worried, Qingzhou used to have a good relationship with him, but he almost had a bad relationship with him a while ago, although it didn't reach the point where he wanted him to die, but it wasn't much better, and it was naturally impossible to help him."

"Don't be nervous, I didn't doubt you." Feng Zhicheng said.

His spirit has gradually withdrawn from his previous depression, and then slowly returned to his usual coldness.

Qingzhou didn't dare to relax.

Sure enough, he listened to Feng Zhicheng and continued: "Since you feel that you have no intention of protecting King Cheng, then I will send you to lead 3,000 troops to chase King Cheng to prove your innocence, are you willing?" ”

Qingzhou was slightly stunned.

"Don't worry, I understand Chengqian, although he is ruthless, he is used to being ruthless to his relatives."

Otherwise, Feng Chengqian obviously had a good chance to raise troops to rebel this time, or he would have left the capital directly and never returned.

But Feng Chengqian did not.

He chose the most risky step - exposing his power, killing back to the capital, and helping him pry into the conspiracy between Bai Xiang and King Xian.

Qingzhou was a little stunned, and it sounded a little ironic for a while, there is no doubt that Feng Chengqian was completely used this time, and when he was finished, he would be hunted down and killed, which was really a bit miserable.

He fixed his mind and replied, "Wechen obeys the order." I only hope that the saint can punish the king in time, and Weichen will do his best to arrest King Cheng. ”

"That's fine." Feng Zhicheng raised his chin slightly, and the words that he said immediately made Qingzhou's heart chuckle.

I only heard him say quietly: "The time limit is half a month, if you can't do it, you will be sent to prison for the crime of covering up and conniving, can you know?" ”

“…… Compliance. The light boat replied heavily.

Leaving the main hall, Qingzhou suddenly felt that his body was covered with cold sweat.

There is only one thought that comes and goes in my heart, and I really have never understood this Fourth Emperor Uncle.

His words were clearly reluctant to give up King Cheng, but every step he took seemed like he was trying to force King Cheng to death......

But that's not something he can think about.

Feng Chengqian killed out of the capital, slashing the lives of countless Dayue soldiers, and now when his name is mentioned in the capital, countless people spit and insult him. This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that Feng Chengqian is indeed a huge hidden danger.

Even though Qingzhou had selfish intentions, from the perspective of Da Yue's courtiers, he didn't want a second battle like yesterday in the future.

Fifth uncle, offended!

After making up his mind, he strode out.

All the ministers were looking forward to it, and in the face of countless pairs of nervous eyes, Qingzhou did not sell it, and announced the good news with a light smile: "The Holy Lord has changed his mind, and immediately recalled all the soldiers and went to the southern Xinjiang to crusade against the king." ”

The ministers breathed a sigh of relief, and their eyes looked at Qingzhou with more appreciation.

Now that the white phase has collapsed, the Gao family is big, and the light boat is so loved by the saints, it will definitely have a bright future in the future!

With a lot of heart, he couldn't help but ask again: "However, King Cheng's side can't completely let him go, how can he easily forgive him if he made such a big mistake?" ”

The ministers, without exception, were afraid of death, and when they were reminded like this, they suddenly fell into worry again.

Qingzhou still had a calm and elegant smile on his face, and said lightly: "Rest assured, all the adults, King Cheng is responsible for the pursuit." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was another uproar.

Taifu's face was even more incredulous, but it was Qingzhou who comforted everyone, which stabilized everyone and slowly accepted it.

After all, the prince is the eldest son of King Rui, and he grew up under the watchful eye of the emperor, and he has a good relationship with King Cheng, so he will not have an accident if he thinks about it.

Everyone then continued to focus on southern Xinjiang, and no longer had any worries about the boat.

Only Qingzhou himself knows that it is not easy to go......

But who in this world is really easy?

If it's a fate, then you can only try your best!