Chapter 138: Arrangements Half a Year Ago
Nanping also felt this way, after all, although the imperial brother was also indifferent in the past, he had no expression, and even fought with his father, such as the matter of his own concubine. But...... The current royal brother seems to be completely disappointed in his father, and his tone no longer carries the respect of the past.
She was very curious about the reason, so she hurriedly dragged her imperial brother and asked with a serious face as she walked: "What happened between the imperial brother and the father?" ”
Princess Nanping is also from the former queen, and she has always been close to Yin Gezhi, so Yin Gezhi's attitude towards her is very gentle.
"What does your father look like in your eyes?" He asked.
Princess Nanping clenched her fists and said with reverence: "Good and evil are clear, just and right, my father is a generation of Ming Jun!" ”
Looking at her expression, Yin Gezhi chuckled.
"The Emperor...... Brother Huang? Nanping was startled, shrunk his neck and said worriedly: "Although you look good when you smile, what are you laughing at?" ”
Shaking his head slightly, a strand of broken hair fell from the corner of his forehead, Yin Ge closed his eyes and said softly: "I laugh at myself." ”
Someone asked him this question at the beginning, and his expression in response must be as stupid as Nanping is now. He couldn't complain that the scholar Ji at that time smiled and said nothing, and he also felt that the person was disrespectful to his father. Now that I think about it, Xu should go to his grave and kowtow a few times.
Why would you be willing to lie to the people closest to you? Didn't the father never think that if one day the princes and princesses found out the truth, they would hate him?
Or do you think that he is the emperor anyway, and those who follow others prosper, and those who oppose others die, and it doesn't matter if you hate it or not.
"Brother ...... Huang" looked at his expression, Nanping's voice trembled slightly, and the concubine-colored palace skirt also swayed: "Don't ...... like this"
"It's fine." Coming back to his senses, Yin Ge stopped and said: "You don't have to think too much, stay in the palace well, if you are bored, go to the palace of King Xiao to find the imperial brother." The rest is not for the daughter's family to worry about. ”
Nodding as if he didn't understand, Nanping obediently pulled his sleeve and walked with him to the imperial pharmacy.
The emperor woke up half an hour later, and when he learned that he had been poisoned, Long Yan was furious! Zhao Xu hurriedly led people into the palace and knelt outside Emperor Wei's bedroom and kowtowed.
"Your Majesty, the snacks offered by Weichen are all tasted! The poison in His Majesty must have nothing to do with the Taiwei Mansion! ”
Outside, he was shouting, and the imperial doctor looked at the emperor's ink-filled hands, and washed the ink off with water.
"Found it, the poison is in the ink." The imperial doctor sighed: "How can you eat with ink on your hands?" ”
The crown prince sighed: "My father is elegant and loves literature, and he has always felt that ink is not dirty, and when he writes in the imperial study, he will not wash his hands when the ink is stained. But such a habit can only be known and calculated by people who are very close to it. ”
When Emperor Wei Wen heard this, he was immediately furious, he didn't wear any shoes, struggled to get off the ground, and walked out of the door of the palace with the hand of the waiter: "Zhao Xu! ”
"Your Majesty!" Zhao Xu's face was full of injustice: "How could Weichen have the heart to murder the saint, how could it be!" ”
"The poison is in the ink on your house, and the assassin is also on your house, how can you trust you if you call me!" Holding his stomach and shouting angrily, Emperor Wei Wendi was so angry that his face became even more ugly: "In vain, I believe in you so much, if I don't have Prince Xiao by my side today, then I will die directly in your mansion!" ”
"Wechen is wronged! Those Assassins ......"
"You caught the assassin?"
"......" Zhao Xu buried his head on the ground.
"Then what kind of face do you have to talk to me!" Stomping his feet, Emperor Wei Wen said, "Someone!" Escort Zhao Xu to me into the Taiwei Yamen, and let the third division give me the Taiwei Mansion to find out! ”
"Yes!"
Yin Gezhi stood beside him, looking at Zhao Xu, who was angry and aggrieved and hit his head on the ground, and suddenly understood what Fengyue meant.
What a stingy person, he refused to let Zhao Xu die on his deserved charge, but wanted to blame him and wronged him, so that he could also taste the grievances of Guan Canghai back then.
Isn't it very pleasant to fall into a well? Taste the feeling of a stone falling on yourself!
The light in his eyes flashed, Yin Gezhi smiled, he thought it was very interesting, it was much more interesting than trying his best to persuade the emperor to act impartially, look, how angry Emperor Wei Wen is now.
Suddenly, I missed Fengyue very much, wanted to pinch her slender waist, press someone into his arms, watch her foxy eyes dripping around, and watch her smile smugly after her treacherous plan succeeded. Or raise your chin and say proudly, "This time I won." ”
Those eyebrows and eyes must be very moving.
His body moved, hiding his somewhat embarrassed reaction, Yin Ge turned his head sideways, and asked his father with a calm face: "Can the son leave the palace?" ”
Thinking that he had a meritorious role in escorting him this time, Emperor Wei Wendi stared at him for a while and waved his hand: "Go." ”
After saluting and leaving, Yin Gezhi walked very fast, originally worried about etiquette and demeanor, as soon as he left the palace gate, he didn't take the car, and ran directly to Fengyue's courtyard.
What will happen in the yard now? Could it be a group of people celebrating, drinking? With a beautiful imagination, Yin Gezhi stepped into the courtyard gate.
As a result, she saw Feng Yue sitting quietly in the courtyard looking at things, and Feng Ming was standing next to her, staring at her with burning eyes. This scene, this atmosphere, is like a beauty looking at a painting, and a hero taking a beauty as a painting, and seeing it even more.
People's mood, sometimes drastic changes only need a little stimulation, such as now, Prince Xiao, whose eyes were still shining just now, is now standing at the door, his face is as black as charcoal.
Sensing that someone was coming, Feng Ming turned around, raised his eyebrows and said, "Lord Wang? Are you alright? ”
Taking a deep breath, Yin Gezhi stepped into the door with a calm face: "General Feng, is this hoping that this king will have something?" ”
Feng Yue also saw him, her eyes lit up, and she covered her lips and smiled treacherously: "The slave family thought that the prince had lost and had no face, so he didn't dare to come." ”
is indeed as proud as he imagined, but this pride, why does he see him so unhappy? Yin Ge closed his eyes, the hand in his sleeve tightened and loosened, and slowly walked to the table and sat down: "I'll do you a favor, just a few words of ridicule from you?" ”
"Hehe" laughed twice, Fengyue had naturally heard what he said to the emperor in the Taiwei Mansion. The story of Emperor Song Hui and Lei Yi is really ruthless, and it has made a good foreshadowing for the assassination and blame arranged by her later, otherwise, the emperor's trust in Zhao Xu would not have been shaken so quickly.
"The prince is serious, come and drink tea." hurriedly handed over the teacup, and Feng Yue poured a cup for Feng Ming: "Why is the general still standing?" Let's sit together. ”
Feng Ming smiled, touched his chin and said, "Even if you have a conscience, I thought that the prince was here, so you didn't care about me." ”
"Have you eaten the sour horn cake today?" Glancing at him, Fengyue said: "Manly man, how sour is he talking." ”
"yes." Holding the teacup, Yin Ge stopped the yin and said geometrically: "There is no demeanor that a soldier should have." ”
Feng Ming gritted his teeth, sat down and took the tea, and drank it with his head bored.
"But speaking of which, the matter of the Taiwei Mansion can be done, thanks to the general." Fengyue said: "Gai Ming will give the general a gift, what do you want?" ”
Feng Ming pouted: "What am I helping for?" I'll take you to see the Taiwei Mansion. ”
Feng Yue blinked and smiled meaningfully: "I'm not talking about this favor, it's a favor that the general helped Lord Yanqing half a year ago and stuffed a few house slaves into the Taiwei Mansion." ”
Yin Ge was stunned for a moment, put down the teacup and looked at her: "You stuffed people half a year ago?" ”
"How else can it be done?" Fengyue shrugged: "Even if you leave the Wei State for three years, but the slave family knows the affairs of the Wei State clearly, hasn't the prince thought about what happened?" ”
His face changed slightly, and Yin Ge lowered his eyes: "It's a pity that you were born as a daughter." ”
"It's a pity to be born into a daughter's family, after all, there is also a chance to go into battle to kill the enemy." With a grin, Feng Yue tilted her head and stared at him and said, "It's a pity to be wronged, I can't be on the stage anymore, I can only hide behind my back and calculate how to take revenge." ”
After leaving Wei for three years, she took a group of people with her, but there were still a group of people who remained in Wei State. The people who stayed behind were not in high official positions, even as a teacher, or as a housekeeper in someone's house. These people lurked in the lurking place according to her plan, doing what was supposed to be done in an orderly manner, waiting for the day when it would come in handy.
Among them, several house slaves in Taiwei's Mansion were recommended by Feng Ming half a year ago.
Feng Ming didn't know about this at all, and only thought that he was doing Yanqing a favor, but he didn't expect that it was her net.
Feng Ming was stunned, his brown pupils stared at Fengyue motionlessly, his lips were slightly open, and he said for a long time: "...... Such a big job, then I want clothes made by your own hands. ”
Yin Gezhi put a cup of tea on the table, and the bottom of the cup and the cup holder "clicked", and Feng Yue shrank his shoulders in shock.
A pair of dark eyes of this person, Feng Yue subconsciously swallowed saliva, and said to Feng Ming with a dry smile: "I...... I don't know how to make clothes. ”
"I'm not disgusted either." Feng Ming smiled: "I will wear whatever you want." ”
"Hahaha...... Or would I like to give you a gift? ”
"Why?" Feng Ming frowned: "I just want the clothes you made." ”
The habit of Lidu's daughter's family is to make clothes for her beloved, he and Fengyue have known each other for so long, let alone clothes, she couldn't give him a handkerchief. Of course, she hated him before, and he couldn't ask her for it. But now, isn't the relationship thawing?
Feng Yue's face stiffened with a smile, thinking what to tell him?
As a result, Yin Ge next to him slipped his hand, and a cup of tea was spilled directly on himself.
"......" Feng Yue looked at him with the eyes of a madman, Feng Ming was startled: "Lord Wang? ”
"My clothes are wet." Yin Ge stopped getting up, looked at Feng Ming and said, "If the general is fine, how about escorting this king back to the mansion to change his clothes?" ”
Feng Ming's face darkened, thinking to himself who you want to escort when you change your clothes!
Yin Gezhi looked behind him and signaled that he didn't bring out a single guard.
Even if you don't have a guard, if there are assassins, they are still assassins who need to be protected, right? Yes? Feng Ming frowned, he didn't want to leave. Yin Gezhi sighed, reached out and grabbed the placket of his clothes, turned around and dragged him out.