After Ning Jiahe left, Jinxiu looked worriedly at the direction in which Ning Xiyue left, and then looked up at Rong Xia.

"Jinxiu, you go! We have the business in the house. Rong Xia saw through her thoughts, patted her shoulder and smiled, "Be careful." ”

Jinxiu nodded slightly, trotted away.

Rong Xia took Cuiliu's hand, the three of them are people that the young lady trusts very much, and at this moment, when the Eight Princes Mansion is in trouble, they must not mess up.

The entrance to the Imperial Study.

Feng Jun was still kneeling there like a green pine, his eyes were full of exhaustion, but whenever he wanted to give up, he looked down at the small smoke on the ground, and the slowly beating heart seemed to have momentum.

The palace maids and eunuchs who came and went around were constant, but they all just glanced at it, leaned over and bowed and quietly left, and then discussed with the people next to them after they were another distance away from the feudal county.

When Feng Cheng went to the court in the morning, he just glanced at Feng Jun lightly, didn't say anything with a calm face, and when he came back, he threw the music in his hand on Feng Jun's head, and entered the imperial study.

Even if it attracted the wrath of Feng Cheng, Feng Jun still did not give up, kneeling regardless of the guidance of others.

"I didn't expect the third emperor brother to be a lover, but it's a pity that he is full of talent, and he actually displeased his father for a slave." Feng Yici glanced at Feng Jun condescendingly, glanced at Xiaoyan again, and smiled a little meaningfully.

Feng Jun's eyes were deep, and his heart seemed to be burning again, and his hands that naturally hung down couldn't help but clench, and his eyes, which were originally a little tired, were slightly red.

He wanted to punch Feng Yici in the face, and he wanted to kill him immediately, but the only trace of reason he had left kept telling himself that he couldn't, Xiaoyan was still on the ground, and his father hadn't approved Xiaoyan yet, so he couldn't hurt Xiaoyan again because of this.

The corners of Feng Yici's mouth hooked up a chuckle, opened his robe and squatted in front of Feng Jun, pointed to the small cigarette on the ground, and chuckled, "This slave has a bit of a posture, but she is just a slave, His Royal Highness advises the third emperor brother, let's go back!" The father is already annoyed enough about the matter of the eighth emperor's brother, so you don't have to set yourself on fire. ”

Feng Yici's slave maid was like a sword stabbed in Feng Jun's heart, and the anger in his eyes was a little stronger, if there was a knife in his hand, he was afraid that he would have put it on Feng Yici's neck.

"Go away, you don't care." Feng Jun said with a slight hoarseness.

"The dog bites Lu Dongbin and doesn't know the hearts of good people." Feng Yici waved his sleeves slightly, stood up and walked towards the imperial study.

Feng Jun didn't hear it, but the clenched fists tightened a little, and the eyes staring at Xiaoyan's body were a little more remorseful.

Inside the Imperial Study.

Next to the imperial case, the purple gold incense burner ambergris was lingering, Feng Yici stood below and bowed his body, and there was no palace maid and eunuch around him.

Feng Cheng sat on the dragon chair, took out two copies of the mountains of music piled up on the imperial case, opened them and glanced at them, and immediately threw them in front of him, leaning back on the back of the chair angrily.

Feng Yi picked up the concerto in confusion, opened it and took a look, and immediately had a gloomy face, frowning, his eyes flashed a hint of sharpness, and the hand holding the concerto was slightly stiff.

Feng Huayin has been sent to prison, and there are still people pleading for it, but if it doesn't work, it has to be solved as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

"Father, now that the evidence is conclusive, although the sons and daughters don't understand why they committed such impulsiveness, the matter must be resolved, and I ask my father to make a holy judgment as soon as possible." Feng Yici put the chapter back on the imperial case and gave it up.

Feng Cheng was silent, his eyes full of vicissitudes were full of anger, and his slightly wrinkled hand was placed on the armrest of the dragon chair, looking a little tired.

On the one hand, the unquestionable human evidence made him trust, and on the other hand, he was able to fight and the statements of the old ministers of the DPRK, he didn't know which side to believe, he wanted to believe Feng Huayin, but in front of the evidence, he had to be careful.

Seeing this, Feng Yici's eyes were slightly deep, and he didn't say anything again, just stood quietly below.

"Let's not mention this matter for the time being, you have also seen that there is still one outside who does not let me worry, I am old, this Fuchen will definitely be your world." Feng Cheng clasped his hands angrily and glanced out with a sigh.

"Father, the third emperor brother, he just can't figure it out for a while, and when he understands it, he won't ask for any title for a dead man, but father, you have to take care of your dragon body." Feng Yici looked at Feng Cheng worriedly.

Feng Cheng didn't say anything, just waved his hand, and Feng Yici bowed and retreated.

The other side.

Ning Xiyue's carriage ran wildly all the way, and her hands were also desperately pulling the reins, and those white hands had already turned red under the friction of the reins, and even oozed some blood.

But she didn't look at her hand, but tried to control the carriage, and when it was in a place where no one was around, she shot a silver needle into the horse's dead hole.

The horse fell quickly, and at this moment she lost her face, and she did not dare to relax for a moment with the reins in her hand.

Finally, the carriage stopped, and Ning Xiyue was also tired and panting, but she knew that this was not the time to rest.

She raised her eyes slightly, looked at her palms again, quickly wiped the beads of sweat from the corners of her forehead, took out some healing powder from her arms, and sprinkled them indiscriminately on the scars on her palms.

When her palms were more comfortable, she quickly walked towards the training ground.

The training ground, as the name suggests, is the place where the soldiers practice on weekdays, and the generals who went out to the frontier with Feng Huayin a few days ago practiced their soldiers here.

Of course, the drills of the soldiers are generally supervised by a few other low-ranking generals, and those higher-ranking generals set aside another place for their daily martial arts training.

Since Feng Yici had taken her to the training ground in her previous life, it was Ning Xiyue who quickly found her location according to her memories, but there were many officers and soldiers guarding her outside, which gave her a headache.

She had no choice but to find a place where no one was and let the wind take her over the wall.

There were many fields within the high walls, and there were many weapons around the field, such as wooden stakes and sandbags, and Ning Xiyue knew at a glance that this was the training place for those generals.

Sure enough, after she had thought about it, there was a sound of footsteps not far away, and she hurried to the hiding place behind her, and kept probing out to check out the conversations of those people.

"General Zhang, the last general is really fighting for you, obviously he saved the eighth prince, and he should have been rewarded, but now he is even worse than us, it's not worth it!"

"Yes! General Zhang, look at the General Deng Ming in front of you, who is arrogant, isn't he climbing the high branches of His Royal Highness the Prince! What's the big deal. ”

The General Zhang that these two people were talking about was the Zhang Tan who rescued Feng Huayin from the enemy's trap before.

Zhang Tan just smiled faintly, he is an old man on the battlefield, usually the people in the training ground will respect him a little, but now Deng Ming and those people are very arrogant in front of him, everything is because he saved the eighth prince, the prince has not had a good face when he sees him in the past two days, but he has never regretted saving the eighth prince.