There was a loud bang, a loud bang of a book on the table, and everyone who heard it couldn't help but shudder.

Except for Feng Chengqian.

Seeing Feng Zhicheng angry, his expression became more and more leisurely, as if there was nothing in this world that could make him afraid.

"The emperor first asked me what I thought of this, but my brother just said it truthfully, why did the emperor get angry himself?"

This sounded a somewhat out of tune, and in front of the angry Feng Zhicheng, it was tantamount to provocation.

In fact, Feng Chengqian was indeed provoking.

Qingzhou and Xiao Wu are only seventeen or eighteen years old, and their lives have just begun, and they still have a good year. Even King Rui, who has been honest all his life, just to stay away from the whirlpool of power struggles and live a peaceful and comforting life although he has no ambitions.

But now this family has been calculated, pushed to the hot pot, and can't go up or down.

Even so, he can only come forward to block it, and transfer Feng Zhicheng's spearhead and anger to him.

It's not that he is great, but the "fifth uncle" who has inherited them for so many years can't always be a spectator at a critical moment.

What's more, before Xiao Wucheng got married, he personally promised King Rui and the princess that he would protect Xiao Wu well.

Even Yunyi didn't give up, how could he give up?

Thinking of this, he slowly took another half step forward.

In those narrow eyes, there was an awe-inspiring edge inadvertently.

With his hands behind his back, he slowly walked a few steps closer to Feng Zhicheng, the excessively bright light of noon passed through the thin paper window, and a pale golden circle of light halo was faint around him, and the nobility and arrogance only needed a faint look.

As he approached, his voice became softer, guarding against the ministers outside, and his momentum did not change.

"There are roughly three factions in the DPRK and China, Xiangye, Gao's family, and the old foxes who have no leader but have their own faction, and the emperor naturally knows it.

Xiangye is the most reused by the emperor, and he is also the closest to the emperor, and most of the Gao faction are loyal to the first emperor's subordinates, and they are all habitual people who love to rely on the old and sell the old, and they are not liked by the emperor, which is common sense. The emperor has always done a good job in promoting Xiangye, dispersing the forces of the Gao family, and maintaining the balance of the situation in the imperial court.

It's just that this one is good, only half a year ago.

Since beating Bai Tingwei's stupid man into the military department, Xiangye's faction has begun to be pampered and arrogant, and his power has become increasingly high, and the balance on the surface has been difficult to maintain.

The matter of light dancing seems to be just a family affair of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but in fact it represents the attitude of the emperor.

If the emperor continues to connive, he will naturally also condone the Bai family, and at that time, many old people will inevitably be cold, thinking that the emperor is killing chickens and making an example of monkeys. ”

Speaking of this, Feng Chengqian paused slightly, met Feng Zhicheng's gaze, and reminded frankly: "Your Majesty, it's a Ming Jun, right?" ”

This is a question, and an obvious mockery.

Feng Zhicheng's eyes were as black as ink, and the only thing that remained unchanged was the coldness in his eyes, as if there was no trace of temperature.

He stared at Feng Chengqian for a long time, and then said, "It's the first time I've heard you talk about the government." ”

As Feng Chengqian expected, his good imperial brother had a lot more vigilance and evil spirit in his eyes.

Obviously, Feng Zhicheng was not satisfied with a lame waste of firewood, but he was concerned about the government.

Before Feng Chengqian said this, he was naturally prepared in his heart, and when he heard this, he just shrugged his shoulders and reminded Feng Zhicheng with a smile: "Brother Huang, although the courtier brother has no ambitions, he also has a brain, although he doesn't care about the government, but after all, he lives in the capital, so he naturally knows a thing or two. ”

Feng Zhicheng didn't speak.

It's just that those eyes are still on Feng Chengqian's face, looking at every subtle expression of Feng Chengqian, as if they want to confirm something.

It suddenly occurred to him that every time this guy wanted to be close to him, he would call him the emperor's brother, and every time he was unhappy, he would change it to the emperor.

Just like Feng Chengqian did when he was young.

If you want to get close, you will be the royal brother before the imperial brother, and when Feng Chengqian is unhappy, he will call him by his name.

Since he ascended the throne, his name has been useless, and few people remember that he was named Duanwang. But Feng Zhicheng's royal brother suddenly pulled his memory to many years ago, and his heart softened a little.

But then, the dream returned to reality, and the person standing in front of him was no longer the young man of the year, and he was not the nameless king who lived under the glory of Feng Chengqian.

When the first emperor suddenly fell seriously ill, and when the dragons were leaderless, hundreds of officials knelt down in front of the first emperor's sickbed, begging the first emperor to appoint him as the new king, all of which suddenly pushed him to the top and accepted everyone's discussion and judgment in the world.

And he clearly remembered that when the first emperor was dying, he looked at him standing in front of the hospital bed, but he was still thinking about Feng Chengqian thousands of miles away.

"Wait, wait, wait......"

The first emperor's eyes always looked at the direction of the palace gate, ignoring the prayers and urgings of the hundred officials, the first emperor was reluctant to issue the holy decree, and the dim eyes were full of expectations and sorrows, just for the beloved son whose whereabouts were unknown and whose life and death were uncertain.

Obviously, he is also the child of the first emperor, but he has never received such attention.

In this world, the pride of heaven is only one person from then on, and from beginning to end, there is only Feng Chengqian......

Thinking of this, Feng Zhicheng couldn't help but close his eyes, and opened them again, the trace of ease and warmth in his eyes was gone.

"Of the three factions in the DPRK and China, which faction are you, Cheng Qian." He asked, his voice soft, but unusually heavy.

The vigilance in his eyes instantly reached the highest, and his gaze was already extremely aggressive.

Feng Chengqian naturally didn't know that in just a short period of time, Feng Zhicheng's heart had turned a hundred times.

But Feng Zhicheng's moodiness is not once or twice, the soldiers are coming, and immediately Shi Shiran smiled and said: "Brother Huang, you can ask me, it seems that there is no need for the appearance of the younger brother of the courtier, so if the younger brother wants to live well, he can naturally only rely on the imperial brother, so he is also looking forward to the good of the imperial brother every day." ”

It sounds honest, but it's actually just a sloppy scene.

"Can I believe you?" The inky black eyes still did not carry a trace of warmth, and the questions that came out were like death torture.

I don't know if it's the illusion of sealing the dry.

He seemed to still see some emotions in it, but when he was about to take a closer look, the complex emotions were fleeting.

"Naturally, Brother Huang, there is nothing closer in the world than you and me." Feng Chengqian gathered his emotions and said.

Feng Zhicheng suddenly felt that this was a little familiar.

Then I remembered that not long after he ascended the throne three years ago, Chengqian, who should have died on the battlefield, suddenly came with good news, and the fifth prince who should have been the proud son of the sky returned to Beijing in triumph, but things are not people, and the capital no longer has the position of Feng Chengqian.

When the world was talking about many speculations, he sat on the dragon chair and accepted the kneeling of the limping Feng Chengqian.

In front of the civil and military officials and the world, what he said to Feng Chengqian was such a sentence.

It was like something had stabbed me hard in the bottom of my heart.

Feng Zhicheng was accustomed to being moody, and quickly put away this strange emotion.

Raise your eyes again. He regained his usual composure.

"I will have a way to prove this matter to the world. As for the light dance, I will also ask the Queen Mother to come forward. "The sound of a cold board.

Feng Chengqian froze slightly, as if he didn't expect the process to be smooth, and then smiled unhurriedly: "The emperor is wise!" ”

"But I have one condition." Feng Zhicheng did not hide it, and said bluntly: "There is no ground, no matter whether King Rui is related to the dark market or not, in short, I want you to find out the relationship behind the dark market, and solve the dark market within a month. King Cheng, you can do it. ”

Dark market??

The dark market has taken root in Beijing for many years, and has prospered as early as the time of the first emperor, and the network has long been lurking in all parts of the capital.

Not to mention grasping the organization behind it, if there is no guide, ordinary people will not be able to enter the dark market at all. Not to mention that there are countless masters in the dark market, their whereabouts are treacherous, and they are ruthless and decisive against intruders, and they never leave a living mouth.

Feng Zhicheng is good, do you want him to end the dark market within a month? What a hell of a joke!

Rao is Feng Chengqian, and he can't laugh leisurely anymore.

"Brother Huang, wait a minute......"

Feng Zhicheng interrupted him: "Lord Cheng, the god of war, presumably this should not be difficult for you." Then I am waiting for your good news. ”

The meaning of the long and sharp eyes, the meaning is already very clear.

Feng Chengqian's words stopped when he came to his mouth, his brows twisted, and he knew in his heart that Feng Zhicheng didn't believe him.

If the dark market can be found, then everyone will be happy, if not, he Feng Chengqian will cause a murderous disaster, maybe it is just as Feng Zhicheng intended.

As for the Grand Commander, it is said to help him, but in fact it is for supervision.

His good royal brother, abacus is really good.

Knowing that there was no point in refusing, Feng Chengqian calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Tomorrow the queen will visit, and the next half month will be busy. ”

"What King Cheng said was, yes. It's just that King Cheng has to cherish it, the dark market doesn't seem to be simple, even if it is the god of war, there will be times when the horse stumbles......" This kind reminder is obviously not sincere.

"The emperor laughed, there is no god of war in this world who is lame, and this matter has to rely on the commander."

Without being arrogant or humble, Feng Chengqian resigned.

The gaze behind him was like a thorn whipping on his back, and his body, which was already seriously injured, was as painful as an old injury that had not healed and a new injury had been added, and it was not until he walked out of the imperial study that Feng Chengqian was able to breathe a sigh of relief.

The sun outside the temple was still so hot.

When Gonggong Sun saw him come out, he hurriedly greeted him, and was greatly relieved to confirm that the emperor was not angry, and he was even more overjoyed when he heard that the emperor was going to ask the queen mother to come forward to solve the matter of the county lord.

When the ministers kneeling on the ground heard this, they couldn't help but glance at each other and panicked.

Hurriedly tried to pull Feng Chengqian and asked the emperor about Feng Qingzhou's attitude.

Feng Chengqian beckoned to them with a smile, and his tone was lazy: "Rest assured, Master Chengkong of Changqing Temple has been dividing for Qingzhou as early as when he was young, and Qingzhou will be rich and noble in this life, and live a long life." So the adults are afraid that they won't be able to kill him, but don't be too sad, as long as you keep up your efforts, you may be able to kill yourself one day. ”

Ministers: "......"

Looking at the deflated faces of these ministers, Feng Chengqian was in a better mood, turned around and walked out of the palace gate gracefully, intending to tell the news to King Rui's family.

By the way, Yunyi has been busy in the past two days, and he has lost a lot of weight.

Outside the palace gate, turn to Fuyun Lane, there is a water basin mutton is a must, come to Yunyi to bring some to come.

As for the dark market or something, there is still more time anyway, so there is no hurry......

In this world, to tell the truth, except for the newlywed daughter-in-law, there is nothing to make Prince Cheng anxious!