After thinking about what Zheng Zelan said seriously, Feng Jun finally compromised, and after he slowly closed his eyes, he lowered his voice and opened his lips and said, "Say, what do you want me to do?" ”

"No, no, no, the third prince doesn't have to do anything, this road is almost paved in the palace, just wait for the right opportunity, the third prince can ascend the throne and become the new emperor of Fuchen, but now is not the time." Zheng Zelan said solemnly.

Indeed, the Seventeenth Prince is just a pawn of Zheng Zelan, in order to make a noise, because as early as when Ning Xiyue and the others returned to the imperial court, Zheng Zelan had already thought of the person Feng Jun.

Now these princes in the royal family, the most of them have been sent to the fiefdom by the king, and the small ones seem to be too young, and some people are too cunning and not under their control, so for Zheng Zelan, isn't the feudal county in the Ling'an Temple the best candidate?

Listening to what Zheng Zelan said, Feng Jun didn't seem to care much, this so-called throne was nothing in his eyes, what could the world be like to him, what he really wanted was peace.

"Okay, I promise you......" Feng Jun said lightly.

After hearing Feng Jun's words, the smile on the corner of Zheng Zelan's lips became more and more dazzling, and he immediately raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him, and said with a serious opening of his lips: "Thank you so much, I hope that this palace can cooperate happily with the third prince?" ”

Feng Jun didn't speak, just quietly drank the tea in the cup, and he didn't know where to go.

At this time, in the Eight Princes' Mansion.

"What did you say?" Ning Xiyue couldn't help frowning.

Feng Ming said solemnly: "My subordinates heard it with their own ears, and the Third Highness is such a pure-hearted person, I didn't expect that he would agree to join forces with Zheng Zelan to deal with us." ”

After rewinding what Feng Ming just said in his head, he opened his lips and said seriously: "No, I know the third brother's personality, he would not do such a thing, is there any misunderstanding in this that we don't know?" ”

"The princess still thinks that the Third Highness will give up because of these things?" As he spoke, Feng Ming's eyes were a little more helpless.

After thinking about it for a while, he straightened up, and said with a serious opening of his lips: "Actually, the third brother is a very simple person, and his life in Ling'an Temple has worn out his ambitions in the imperial court, I think it was Zheng Zelan who threatened him with the matter of the little smoke girl, so the third brother will compromise." ”

"What the princess said, then what should we do next?" As he spoke, Feng Ming's expression brought out a little doubt.

When he heard these words, Ning Xiyue's expression brought out a bit of meaning, and after thinking about it, he slowly opened his lips and said: "It's okay to stare at this woman secretly, the seventeenth prince is now a legitimate prince, and the third brother is here...... Wait and see! ”

"Yes." Feng Ming should go down.

The next day, Ning Xiyue entered the palace as always, and before she entered the Taiji Palace, she heard the bell, her footsteps suddenly stopped, and then turned her head to look at Feng Ming beside her, and asked, "How many times did the bell ring just now?" ”

"Back to the princess, three times in total!" Feng Ming said solemnly, and then his expression became complicated.

After hearing this, Ning Xiyue suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart, and immediately strode over, saying as she walked: "The last time the bell rang, it was the Empress Dowager who passed away, could it be the emperor......?"

Sure enough, when the two arrived at the gate of the palace, they saw a group of old ministers kneeling in the Taiji Hall together, Ning Xiyue was dumbfounded, how could this be?

"Your Majesty ......" the ministers mourned in silence.

That night, Ning Xiyue came to the palace, looked at the freshly sealed coffin from a distance, and after thinking for a while, she said in a low voice: "Father, you have a good journey, but it's a pity that you can't wait for Hua Yin to come back to see you off." ”

Seeing Ning Xiyue's sad appearance, Zheng Zelan was wearing a snow-white dress with white flowers on her head, although she was dressed as a mourner, but her face was a little more joyful.

"Yo, is this a cat crying mouse fake mercy?" I only heard Zheng Zelan whisper.

After hearing this, Ning Xiyue looked sideways, opened her lips indifferently and said, "You killed your father?" ”

However, when he heard this, it made Zheng Zelan a little funny, and immediately walked slowly to Ning Xiyue's side, lowered his voice and said: "I think you are telling a joke, which eye of your eyes sees that I killed the emperor, and if you talk nonsense, your tongue will be cut out." ”

After hearing this, a touch of indifference flashed in Ning Xiyue's eyes, and just as she was about to say something, Yu Huan strode over, helped Ning Xiyue up, and said in a low voice: "You are not allowed to say that I am the princess!" ”

Zheng Zelan was displeased for a while, raised her hand and gave Yu Huan a slap, and said with a sneer: "Where did the wild dog come from, didn't your master teach you how to speak?" ”

"Zheng Zelan, don't go too far!" Ning Xiyue said indifferently.

"What, do you want to call back?" Now that Feng Cheng is dead, the entire palace is Zheng Zelan's final say, so naturally he doesn't take Ning Xiyue and these people seriously.

Call back, why not?

Ning Xiyue walked over step by step, grabbed Zheng Zelan's collar, and landed a hard punch on her face, listening to Zheng Zelan's screams, she rubbed her wrists, and said casually: "No one has ever told you, I, Ning Xiyue's people, no one is qualified to move?" ”

"Princess, good fight!" Yu Huan clapped her hands and applauded.

"Come on, come on, kill them for this palace!" Zheng Zelan shouted.

At this time, the Imperial Forest Army surrounded Ning Xiyue, and after seeing this, Ning Xiyue looked at these people with half-squinted eyes, and said lightly: "I have planted a poisonous miasma here, as long as you use your internal strength, you will inevitably bleed to death within half an hour!" ”

Sure enough, when they heard this, the faces of several people stiffened, and then they stood in place and didn't dare to move, while Ning Xiyue threw away a disdainful smile and turned to leave.

After leaving the palace, Yu Huan asked curiously: "When did the princess poison her, and why didn't the slave and maid know?" ”

After thinking about it, Ning Xiyue put down the half-eaten apple in her hand lightly, and said vaguely, "Oh...... That's me lying to them, just say that these people also believe it, it's really ......"

"Huh?" Yu Huan was dumbfounded for a moment, she didn't expect the princess to be such a person.

After thinking of this, he also retracted his gaze and whispered: "This Zheng Zelan is really too arrogant, the princess was really relieved just now." ”