Zhang Wei had a dark face, silently listening to what those subordinates said to me, looking at Feng Huayin with frowns, seeing his usual appearance, he breathed a sigh of relief, but the worry in his heart did not diminish at all.

"Lord Wang, what happened, wasn't the emperor very good to you before? How could this be the case today? Feng Ming looked at Feng Huayin, who was speechless, worriedly.

This unforeseen thing was the most disturbing, and he didn't believe anything about the training written on the holy decree, it was just a pretext for dealing with those outside.

"It's not in the way, it's just that my father has figured it out." Feng Huayin pretended to look at Feng Ming with a relaxed face, but there was endless sorrow in his heart.

Feng Ming looked at his master in disbelief, his face was sad when he was taken away from everything, and his master was a wonder.

"Prepare a carriage and go to the Floating Temple." Feng Huayin thought about it for a while, and looked at the indescribable sorrow on Zhang Wei's face.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Those subordinates didn't know what was going on, but they knew that it was always right to listen to their masters.

Inside the Wing King's Mansion.

As soon as Feng Yici returned to the palace, someone spread the news of the abolition of the crown prince to his ears, and he felt indescribable joy in his heart.

It happened that Ning Jiahe was also on the side, and he was slightly stunned when he heard the news, but he quickly recovered his expression, and his black eyes were filled with a little joy.

Ning Xiyue didn't want to fight with her, even if she became the crown princess, the time she had been the crown princess was not as long as hers, and now it has become a joke for the entire Fuchen.

"Zheng Zelan has done a good thing this time, Your Highness, now that the third prince is out of the house, the eighth prince has become like this again, as long as His Royal Highness acts in restraint these days, the throne will be yours sooner or later." Ning Jiahe gently evoked a smile, and his slender hand slowly raised, pouring a cup of tea for Feng Yici.

Looking at the water circle rippling in the teacup, the corners of Feng Yici's mouth had a hint of joy, and his slightly fiery eyes stared at Ning Jiahe's jade hand, "This time it is really dangerous, if Feng Huayin really accepts Zheng Zelan, I am afraid that we will lose a good ally, but fortunately, Feng Huayin is affectionate enough for Ning Xiyue." ”

Hearing this, Ning Jiahe's face turned slightly pale, but a smile quietly appeared on her face, thinking that she was also in love with the Eighth Prince? How sad it is to fall in love with a man who doesn't get a response, and at this moment she deeply sympathizes with Zheng Zelan.

Feng Yici took the teacup handed over by Ning Jiahe, glared at her coldly, and played with the teacup with his slender fingers leisurely, "Ning Jiahe, you are the princess of Your Royal Highness, and some things are best to break your thoughts." ”

The corners of his eyebrows furrowed slightly, he shook the teacup in his hand, drank it in one gulp, and quickly got up and walked outside.

"Your Royal Highness, the concubine body has long been out of thought, but she just sympathizes with Concubine Lan." Ning Jiahe quickly got up and looked at Feng Yici's departure from the back, and hurriedly hugged him tightly from behind.

She is a weak woman, if she does not have her husband's favor, she will be just an empty shelf, so she must keep Feng Yici's heart no matter what, otherwise even if she becomes the emperor one day, the queen's position will still not have her share.

Feng Yici glanced down at the hand hanging tightly on his waist, but there was no trace of unhappiness, but he felt a little more happy in his heart, Feng Huayin also lost his wife and broke his army one day.

"He'er is already a woman of Her Royal Highness, how can she think of the Eighth Prince! Since the day when she got on the wrong sedan chair, He'er has thought about the eighth prince, and now He'er is all about His Royal Highness. Ning Jiahe said, with a somewhat aggrieved look on his face.

Her weak and boneless jade hand quietly climbed onto Feng Yici's shoulder, her steps slowly moved, and her body leaned on Feng Yici's body a little weakly.

This is Feng Yici's study, although there are people guarding outside, but those people are Feng Yici's cronies, without his order, how dare those people come in, is that Ning Jiahe was a little bold and slowly swiped his fingers to his clothes.

Feng Yici didn't refuse, but there was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was waiting for Ning Jiahe's performance.

"Your Highness, do you know what those concubines in the Heavenly Mansion say about He'er?" Ning Jiahe raised her eyes aggrievedly, so that Feng Yici could see the tears flashing on her eyelashes like fanning wings, "They said that He'er was not worthy of being this princess, and they said that He'er was already disgusted by Your Highness." ”

Saying this, the tears in the corners of Ning Jiahe's eyes had already fallen to the corners of her mouth, she cushioned her toes, and put her tearful lips to Feng Yici's face, and her dishonest hands were already eager to remove Feng Yici's clothes.

Feng Yici didn't speak, hugged Ning Jiahe on his body, and put him on a small soft couch not far away, as for her words, he didn't listen to them at all.

Makikoshi's side.

Nalan Shu finished his affairs, and remembered that the Queen Mother Gu Yaxuan was unusual to Ning Xiyue, so he sent someone to find out her intentions.

While he was waiting for news in his study, the good news did not wait, but the bad news.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, in recent days, there has been a Baha tribe on the border who has harassed us many times, and the emperor intends to find a general to go to the expedition."

Nalan Shu was slightly stunned, and looked at the subordinate with a slight frown, "Who came up with the idea for this matter?" ”

Although his father is a little confused, he is still cautious more often, and his father has always been able to avoid this kind of thing, but this time he wants to crusade against the Baha, which is really incomprehensible.

The subordinate didn't speak, and Nalan Shu waved his hand to signal him to stand back.

In fact, even if those subordinates can't find out who provoked the incident, he can guess who it is, and the people above the court of Mu Yue who can persuade his father and the emperor are none other than those princes who like to find trouble.

After the subordinate retreated, Nalan Shu thought about it again and again, and shook his head helplessly, because of the previous incident when Ning Xiyue came to bid farewell to him, he had no mind to deal with other things, and all he was thinking about was how to keep Ning Xiyue.

After wandering in the study for about half an hour, Nalan Shu lifted his robe and strode towards the direction of Bang Xiangju.

At this moment, in the Xiangxiang Residence, Ning Xiyue was teaching Xiaohe to recognize medicine in the courtyard, pointing out some simple pharmacology, and the candles around her were swaying in the breeze.

The trance Hokage swayed on the ground, and the flower bones that quietly bloomed in the flower tray exuded a faint fragrance for them to read.

Among them, an unusual figure swayed in the shade of the trees, but the people outside the incense house were unnoticeable.

"Your Excellency's hiding head and tail is really not a gentleman's style, please come out and see it." Nalan Shu ran over and noticed a blazing gaze not far away, and quickly pulled out a dagger hidden in his sleeve and stabbed it in the direction of the source of the gaze.

The figure flew extremely fast, and jumped out of the prince's mansion the moment Nalan Shu shot the dagger.

The guards around them heard that someone appeared under their noses without them knowing, and hurriedly drew their weapons.