In fact, if the harem is in the hands of the queen, it will be beneficial to the concubine Niangniang and Nangong Ning.

"Do you think Your Majesty will take power?" Feng Chaobin watched the mother and daughter fall into deep thought, so he leaned in front of Zhang Zhiyan and asked.

In fact, he didn't care about this partisan dispute, but he just felt that if His Majesty regained power to the queen's side, he was afraid that there would be no gossip in the court for a few days.

As soon as he thought of this, Feng Chaobin felt that the upper dynasty was a particularly boring thing.

"I don't think so!" Zhang Zhiyan knew her husband's intentions, but Feng Miaomiao didn't know, and when she heard her father ask, she thought about it and said: "According to the saint's confidence in Concubine Xian, plus today's in the court, the Lian family did not show any resistance in the face of Shen Guogong's aggressiveness, and the saint will definitely think that his flower interpretation language will take the initiative to hand over power!" ”

After all, in Xia Kangdi's heart, everything he did was for the future plans of Concubine Xian's mother and son, and Concubine Xian would naturally understand him and understand him!

After Feng Chaobin heard his daughter's analysis, he yawned a little sleepily: "That means that there will be excitement to watch in the future?" ”

There is a lively scene to watch, and the last dynasty will not doze off, and if you don't doze off, you won't be angry with Emperor Xia Kang.

"That's right!" When Feng Chaobin saw his daughter, he suddenly remembered Zhao Tianxiong's matter: "Today, Zhao Tianxiong's verdict has come down!" The Holy Lord sentenced Zhao Tianxiong to exile! It didn't implicate the rest of the Zhao family! ”

Exile?

The corners of Feng Miaomiao's lips hooked slightly, and a coldness flashed in her eyes: "Can you say when did you say it?" ”

Feng Chaobin was stunned, he just listened to it casually, and this would be mentioned casually, but he didn't expect his daughter to be so concerned.

"I didn't say this time!" Feng Chaobin thought about it carefully, and then shook his head: "Or, I'll inquire about you?" ”

"Not really!" Feng Miaomiao looked at her father and smiled gently: "Maybe there is accurate news from King Anning's side, I'll let Qingxiu ask about it!" ”

Feng Chaobin was a little unhappy: "Isn't King An Ning still holding the title of a fool?" It's certainly not convenient to inquire about these things! It would be nice to go for the Father! ”

Feng Chaobin, who deliberately bit the word "father", straightened his back.

Feng Miaomiao looked over with a smile and a smile, and Zhang Zhiyan on the side waved her hand directly: "Miao Miao, you go back and rest!" Don't mess around with your father! ”

Feng Miaomiao, who responded, was just about to leave from the front hall, when she saw the porter running in with a look of grievance: "Lord Wang, the little one hasn't been passed on yet!" Why did you run in on your own again? ”

The sullen porter, seeing Nangong Ning jump to Feng Miaomiao's side as soon as he came in, was even more depressed.

"Why didn't you guard the door?" Feng Chaobin watched Nangong Ning respectfully call himself Master, and saluted, he couldn't spit it out in a breath, so he could only turn to look at the porter on the side, and said with hatred: "Didn't you already let people come over to teach you kung fu?" ”

The concierge is also very aggrieved, so he learned hand and foot kung fu, but where can he learn it in a few days?

"Big master, when the little one sees the prince's carriage today, he will close the door immediately!" The porter felt that he wanted to prove that he had worked hard today, so he said, "But ...... But the prince didn't come in through the gate, he ...... He climbed in from the outside with a ladder! ”

“……”

Feng Chaobin suddenly looked at Nangong Ning on the side speechlessly, and his face was tense: "The prince can know that such a move is extremely inappropriate!" In particular, you are still valued by His Majesty......"

"But you were the ones who closed the door first!" Nangong Ning lowered his head aggrievedly: "I...... I didn't dare to hit the door again, so I had to climb over the wall! ”

Feng Chaobin squeaked and rubbed his back molars, and his honest and handsome face was a little distorted: "Is the prince joking with Weichen?" ”

Isn't hitting the door and going over the wall the same thing?

Although Zhang Zhiyan was a little speechless on the side, she felt quite pleasing to the eye when she looked at Nangong Ning's appearance of guarding her daughter's side as soon as she came in.

At least, she didn't enjoy her husband's guarding of herself before she got married, and her eyes only looked at her own affairs.

Zhang Zhiyan, who squinted her eyes, grabbed her husband's neckline, and suddenly smiled gently: "Husband, I have something to tell you, you come with me!" ”

said that, he took the person away with one hand.

As soon as the porter saw that the old man who could support him was taken away before he finished speaking, he hurriedly smeared the soles of his feet with oil.

"Everyone in your family bullies me!"

As soon as the people left, Nangong Ning came to Feng Miaomiao's side aggrievedly: "You don't help me speak!" ”

Feng Miaomiao's eyelids jumped, and she reached out and knocked on the table: "Lord Wang, can you get back to normal?" ”

The deliberately aggrieved appearance immediately turned, the corners of his narrow eyes rose slightly, and a smile crossed Nangong Ning's eyes: "Don't like it?" ”

Feng Miaomiao's answer was a sneer: "Do you think that if I tell my father at this moment to beat you out, will my father help?" ”

Nangong Ning's smiling gaze immediately closed, cleared his throat, and said, "I'm here today to deliver news to you!" ”

Message?

"News from Zhao Tianxiong?" Feng Miaomiao's eyes flashed slightly: "My father has already told me that Zhao Tianxiong was sentenced to exile!" ”

"Do you think that he was sentenced a bit harshly?"

Nangong Ning sat aside, took out a packet of peanut candy from his cuffs, and handed it to Feng Miaomiao: "How about you taste it?" If it's good, I'm going to set up a shop dedicated to this! ”

Feng Miaomiao, who picked up a piece and put it in her mouth and tasted it, nodded: "It's okay!" ”

Seeing that Nangong Ning was raised because of his words, the corners of her mouth rose, and the roots of Feng Miao's ears were slightly red, and she immediately changed the topic and said: "You said that the emperor sentenced Zhao Tianxiong too harshly, is it because of Shen Guogong's attack on Concubine Xian today?" ”

Nangong Ning looked at her at a glance, and there was a shallow smile in her eyes: "In the end, those two girls fell into the water in the palace, which can actually be regarded as an accident!" And this Shen Guogong has to turn this accident into a dereliction of duty by the virtuous concubine, and it is also related to the matter of his father's palace, this Shen Guogong's hand is too long! ”

Accidentally?

Feng Miaomiao glanced at this person who caused the accident with her own hands, at this moment, Yun was sitting in this front hall lightly, and she was still planning to ask Zhao Qingxiu to give him a pot of good tea, and couldn't help but raise her hand and rub the corners of her forehead: "After all, it is true that the two of them fell into the water, and the rescue of Concubine Xian was not timely, and it is also true that the two of them were allowed to mess around over there!" The saint can't explain this matter clearly, so he can only spill his anger on Zhao Tianxiong, isn't it? ”

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