Fuqing nodded again and again: "Counting the time, I should be able to enter Beijing tomorrow." ”

Tuoba Yue rubbed the corners of his forehead, and Fuqing said with some distress: "Your Majesty, but you have a headache again?" Hey, Your Majesty's head wind has been more frequent in recent days, and you often drink alcohol, if this continues, what can you do with the country of the Great Calendar. ”

Tuoba Yue waved his hand indifferently, continued to pick up the fold in his hand, and said casually: "Even if the country of the Great Calendar is not mine, someone will take over——"

Fuqing saw that Tuoba Yue didn't care, so he said tentatively: "Your Majesty, over there in Shoukang Palace, I also sent someone to ask today, how many months have you been on the throne, but in this harem—"

Tuoba Yue put his pen heavily on the red sandalwood shelf on the side, and snorted coldly: "These people actually found Concubine De, I really don't know what to say." ”

Fuqing was a little embarrassed and said: "The slave also went to see Concubine De today, and those ministers in the court were all pressed by His Majesty, and there was no way to think about it, so I went to Concubine De to inquire about His Majesty's thoughts." ”

Tuoba Yue sneered and sighed: "Isn't there one in the palace: Concubine An is here, what are they anxious about?" ”

Fuqing became more and more helpless, he stepped forward and filled the cup in Tuoba's hand, and said helplessly: "Your Majesty, Concubine An's situation in the palace, you don't know it, her cousin Xiao He, who also went all the way to the imperial examination this year, is now serving in the Imperial Academy, although he is not a person in power, but the official can speak out. Presumably Lord Xiao already knew about Concubine An's situation in the palace. ”

Tuoba Yue played with the wine cup, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Do you mean, why is Xiao thinking about me?" ”

Fuqing didn't dare to speak, for the people of the Xiao family, he always couldn't figure out Tuoba Yue's thoughts, if it was annoyed and vigilant, but he allowed Xiao He to participate in the scientific expedition, if it was said that he was completely trusted, Concubine An was courteous in the palace and Xiao Tian had clearly indicated that he was sealing the mother family several times, Tuoba Yue ignored it.

Things have developed to this point, Fuqing is still a little sad, after all, he used to be Xiao Guifei's person, but now as Xiao Guifei's son, he is against Xiao Guifei's mother's family, even if Xiao Guifei Jiuquan has knowledge, he will die blindly.

Fuqing had a bitter face, Tuoba Yue saw his appearance, naturally knew what he was thinking, he pondered for a long time, and said: "There are three, four or five year-old boys in the family of the minister of the DPRK and China?" ”

Fuqing didn't know why, but he still calculated carefully, and then said: "Among the people left in the court now, except for some older ministers, the rest are young officials appointed by His Majesty, such as Lord Zhang, Commander Wang, most of these people have never been married, let alone three, four or five years old boys, Your Majesty—"

Tuoba Yue's fingers gently groped the wall of the cup, and only after a while did he say: "Okay, but in this matter, you first go and verify it to determine if it really doesn't exist." By the way, after Yuxue comes back this time, let him come to my study on an errand. ”

Fuqing was shocked, and hurriedly knelt down on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, is it that the servants are not serving well?" Or Your Majesty likes to be clever If Your Majesty is not satisfied, the slave goes to the Internal Affairs Office to pick a few clever people to come over, Yuxue's child is not smart, the caretaker is okay, and the matter of serving in front of the emperor is still a slave looking for someone else. ”

Tuoba Yue said with a wry smile: "Where do you think of it, I think that he is also a teenager, and he can read and write by my side, not to make him a eunuch." ”

Fuqing's heart was relieved, and then he remembered Yuxue's life experience, and he smiled: "Your Majesty sees that the slave is from Shuzhong, and the family is gone, Your Majesty will definitely not let him enter the palace as a eunuch, whether it is good, it is good, and as soon as he comes back tomorrow, the slave will arrange it." ”

Tuoba Yue nodded, randomly pulled a book from the bookshelf on one side, and read it slowly, Fuqing retreated very brightly, and he closed the door of the hall lightly.

When Tuoba Yue's figure was blocked behind the door, and when he saw Fuqing leaving, Tuoba Yue put down the book in his hand, frowned and walked to the long window on the side, his hand unconsciously attached to his heart, just now, in his sleep, he actually dreamed of He Xi, she was standing on a high cliff, not knowing what to shout at herself, she was very anxious, even with hatred, but why?

Why did she resent herself?

Tuoba Yue couldn't find the reason, he only felt that his heart was hurting, and again and again, the pain in his heart seemed to be someone using a blunt knife to rip off his flesh and blood little by little.

He calculated the time, and this time the onset was only two months away from the last time.

Originally, he should have told Fuqing and asked him to tell Lu Chuan to come to see a doctor, but he chose to hide it, I don't know if it was because of the unknown dream or because of what.

Zhao Yancheng will return to Beijing tomorrow, and this time his trip to Xizhou is ostensibly for mutual markets, but in fact, it is to investigate the Gu poison on his body.

But I don't know why, Tuoba Yue didn't look forward to it at all, and even had some exhaustion, this complex emotion was eroding his heart little by little.

He looked at the somewhat incomplete moon in the sky, and suddenly felt a little sad in his heart, maybe this is the price?

He suddenly remembered the green mountain, the maple forest behind the green mountain, and he suddenly raised his voice and said: "Fuqing is Wang Lang on duty tonight?" ”

Fuqing was waiting outside the door, and when he heard this, he hurriedly said: "Back to Your Majesty's words, today is indeed the king's commander on duty." ”

Tuoba Yue snorted, and randomly ordered: "Go and call Wang Lang, I have something to find him." ”

Fuqing answered, and went in a hurry, who knows, he searched around to see people, asked the other guards who were also on duty at night, only to know that Wang Lang went to the imperial garden half an hour ago.

Fuqing didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly went towards the imperial garden, now it is April, and the imperial garden is already filled with the fragrance of flowers and plants, and it no longer looks like it is white and bare in winter.

Fuqing walked to the front of the Chuyu Pavilion, and saw Wang Lang talking to a woman dressed as a palace maid.

Fuqing took a faint look, and it turned out to be the personal palace maid tortoiseshell beside Concubine An.

Fuqing doesn't know when it started, Wang Lang actually got involved with tortoiseshell, looking at the looks of the two, they must have known each other for a long time.

Although he didn't want to be a gentleman on the beam, he was about to call Wang Lang out loud, but he saw that the tortoiseshell was suddenly very excited, and he slapped Wang Lang viciously, and then turned around and left.

It's not an unusual thing for the palace maids and guards to get along, but the two of them have special identities, one is Xiao Nai's personal maidservant, and the other is His Majesty's henchman.

And almost everyone in the palace knows that His Majesty really does not favor this concubine, and can even be regarded as neglect.

When these two people are together, it is inevitable that people will not be suspicious.

While thinking about Fuqing, Wang Lang found a rockery and sat down and said, "Since my father-in-law is here, why is he still hiding in the dark, do you want to see my jokes?" ”

Fuqing knew that Wang Lang was a person who practiced martial arts, and his ear power was much better than that of ordinary people, thinking of this, Fuqing simply swaggered out and smiled: "It seems that Commander Wang is not afraid that I will tell Your Majesty?" Or is the king already planning it? ”

The relationship between the fingertips of these two people has been revealed, Wang Lang still has the slap of Fang Cai tortoiseshell on his face, and he said a little embarrassed: "Since my father-in-law has seen it, I won't hide it from my father-in-law, I plan to ask Your Majesty for marriage." ”

Fuqing asked with a somewhat solemn expression: "Commander Wang, have you thought about it?" ”

Wang Lang naturally knew the deep meaning of Fuqing's words, he seemed to have remembered something, nodded firmly, Fuqing saw him like this, and didn't dare to say anything, so he could only sigh and say: "Your Majesty's affairs, I don't want to interfere, Your Majesty happens to have something to find you, you go quickly." ”

Wang Lang didn't expect Tuoba Yue to look for him at this hour, so naturally he didn't dare to delay, tidied up his clothes a little, and followed the direction of Fuqing Dynasty's Heart Cultivation Palace.

On the other side, the tortoiseshell walked back to the Jiaxi Hall quickly, and when she saw the bright lights in the hall, she knew that Xiao Nai was not sleeping, she took a deep breath, and the little palace maid opened the curtain very brightly, and invited the tortoiseshell in, the hall was not only lit with candles, but also dyed with a strong aroma, the smell of red candles and the smell of incense in the incense burner were mixed together, which made people's hearts feel stuffy.

Xiao Nai was wearing a peach-colored gold-sprinkled middle coat, his hair was half scattered, obviously he had taken off his evening makeup and was ready to go to bed, and when he saw the tortoiseshell coming back, the palace people in the palace almost unanimously packed up the things in their hands and retreated one after another.

Xiao Nai stepped forward a little eagerly, grabbed the tortoiseshell's hand and said, "How is it?" How's it going? ”

The cold fake finger on Xiao Nai's hand pressed on the tortoiseshell's hand, causing layers of fine trembling on the tortoiseshell's body, and the tortoiseshell withdrew her hand without a trace, and said in a deep voice: "The slave and maid said the words as they were according to Niangniang's explanation, and as Niangniang expected, he promised the slave and maid to go and ask His Majesty for a marriage proposal." ”

A smug look flashed in Xiao Nai's eyes, and he said again and again: "Okay, as long as you can marry him, he Wang Lang will be in our hands." ”

The tortoiseshell still said with some hesitation: "But Niangniang, even if the slave maid marries her successfully, he will not be able to obey the slave maid's words, if he still has to tell His Majesty what he knows at that time, will our efforts be in vain?" ”

Xiao Nai glanced at the tortoiseshell with disgust, and affectionately pulled the tortoiseshell to sit down, behind her slowly crossed the tortoiseshell's cheeks, and then slowly went down, turning around on the tortoiseshell's lower abdomen, the tortoiseshell subconsciously covered her lower abdomen, her face became a little guarded, Xiao Nai's tone said quietly: "Tortoiseshell, you must know, how good a woman's appearance is a sharp sword, and this piece of meat in your belly, this is Wang Lang's life, as long as we hold him in our hands, I don't believe that he dares to disobey us, no matter how bad it is, he Wang Lang can prevent assassin assassination." , can also prevent the person next to the pillow from failing-"