Qin Yanzhao sat on the edge of the couch in his robe, took the bird's nest porridge brought by Caiqin, adjusted the spoon to dissipate the heat, scooped a spoonful and handed it to Li Feng's lips.

Li Fengzhi took it into his mouth forbearantly and whispered: "My mother's house sent a horse to pick me up and the child to go back to live for a few days, and my husband agreed!" ”

Qin Yanzhao was silent, and his tone was very gentle: "Your body is weak and thin, and the child is small, so it is not suitable for the carriage to be tired." ”

Li Fengzhi smiled mockingly: "It's just two streets away." ”

Qin Yanzhao didn't answer, but said: "What do you want to eat, drink, and want, although the same steward said, if the subordinates are negligent, you can deal with it, and it is not easy for your mother to give birth to you, and you will be casual in the morning and dusk, why are you not satisfied?" ”

He scooped another spoonful and handed it over, seeing that Li Fengzhi put aside his face and pursed his lips, he was not reluctant, he put the porridge bowl on the incense table casually, and said slowly: "If I am not worth it, you are a lady of a high family, courteous and obedient, familiar with the four books of women, and must be well versed in the truth of marrying and obeying her husband." I live in an official career, and I am often caught in court battles, and I need peace in the back house, and I am not given the handle. If you are willful for a while, I can tolerate it, but you also need to be relaxed, and it is better to stop in moderation. ”

He stood up, the window paper was shining through, the room was dark, and it was already dark outside.

Li Fengzhi hung his neck and looked at his fingers in a daze, and still said stubbornly: "I just want to go back to my mother's house, I want to be my father, I want to take care of this body, but you don't allow it?" ”

Qin Yanzhao's patience was exhausted, his face was full of anger, he reached out and pinched the tip of her chin vigorously, and sneered: "You are so noble? The Qin Mansion full of gold and jade can't support your Buddha? Li Fengzhi, how can you be as virtuous and virtuous as you are on the surface, cruel to your heirs and marry a girl in the house, thinking that I don't know. I don't blame you at that time, it's because you have a high-ranking father, and I need his officialdom to endure it. As the saying goes, ten years in Hedong and ten years in Hexi, now it's only two years, if your father doesn't have my son-in-law, he will not be able to support the mud on the wall, and it is possible for him to die in Zhao Prison like Shen Zetang! ”

Li Fengzhi's face became more and more gray, and his voice couldn't help choking: "I just want to go back and take care of my body, otherwise I will die here." ”

Qin Yanzhao let go of his fingers in disgust, his eyes were full of contempt: "You insist on going back to your mother's house, I won't stop you, but the child must stay, and the rise or fall of the Li Mansion and the life and death of your father in the future have nothing to do with me." You have to think it through! ”

After finishing speaking, he threw up his sleeves and left.

Caiqin, the maid who was cowering in the corner, dared to move closer to the bed, and saw Li Fengzhi's eyes closed, his body fell softly, and he hurriedly put his shoulders on his shoulders and shouted: "Master. The big grandma is fainting, come and see her! ”

As if he hadn't heard it, the clear figure was bathed in the warm sun that slipped into the window door, flickering bright and dark, from thick to faint, and finally far away!

The father-in-law holding the tail came to invite, Shun Yu followed Yang Yan out of the room, walked towards the Xinuan Pavilion, and happened to see not far away, two fathers-in-law of the ceremonial supervisor wearing crimson robes and rhino belts, being surrounded and coming, Yang Yan suddenly slowed down, Shun Yu was unprepared, bumped into his back, smelled a faint sweet and astringent smell of herbs, took two steps back, and secretly wondered that his body was not good yet.

Then he didn't feel at ease, the ceremonial eunuchs and father-in-law had come to him, Yang Yan bowed his hand, Shun Yu did it, and the afterglow was quiet, the older one was the palm print eunuch Wei Ji, and the younger one was actually the eunuch Feng Shuanglin, who secretly frowned in the past few years, although he looked familiar, his appearance changed, and there was a bit of gloom.

"Lord Yang is behind this." Wei Ji squinted and looked at it.

Yang Yan quietly covered up Shun Yu: "A supervisor of the history of Dali Temple, an incompetent person!" ”

"Lord Yang is modest." Wei Zhangpi didn't smile, and his voice was sharp and piercing: "Emperor Shengming, how can you summon an incompetent person?" There must be something important to discuss! ”

Yang Yan smiled: "Then Gonggong Wei has to ask the emperor!" The last thing this official is good at is figuring out the holy will. ”

Wei Ji felt bored, and passed by him, Feng Shuanglin lowered his eyes and was silent from beginning to end, and then he suddenly heard someone call softly: "Yongting."

Glancing indifferently at the side, there was a young man standing behind Yang Yan, waving to him quietly, with spring eyebrows and watery eyes, a pretty nose and red lips, very bright and moving.

His eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Feng Fengjiu!" ”

The young man's head nodded like pecking rice, and Xi Zizi wanted to grab his sleeve, his eyes and hands flashed quickly, his face turned white inexplicably, and he walked quickly.

Yang Yan's expression was not slight, and he said sarcastically: "Strange will attract bees and butterflies, when did you hook up with the eunuch Bingbi again?" Don't provoke that character, otherwise I don't know how to die. ”

"Yongting is already so powerful!" Shun Yu was very excited in her heart, and she didn't bother to pay attention to his sour words, seeing that her father-in-law opened the curtain of Xinuan Pavilion and welcomed them in, she smiled, took a deep breath, and prepared to be ready for battle.

Yang Yan was actually not much easier than her, thought about it and said in a low voice: "If you are not sure, just give me a look." ”

He came to block her.

Zhu Yu leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes to rest, and asked slowly for a while: "Yang Qing, why haven't they arrived yet?" ”

The father-in-law hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, they are already here." ”

Zhu Yu opened his eyes and saw Yang Yan and the little prisoner kneeling in front of the imperial case, sitting up straight, ordering them to get up, looking Feng Shunyu up and down, remembering that when he entered the prince's mansion to repair the "Horse Feiyan" for himself, he was already very handsome, but at this time, it was even better than in the past.

I feel a little regretful in my heart, such a beautiful man, first with Shen Zetang, and then robbed by the assassins of the "Eagle Heavenly Alliance", those rough and dissolute people in the rivers and lakes, how can they let go of this piece of fresh meat. After thinking about it this time, it was finally the body of the broken flower and the willow, and the evil nature was removed from ninety percent.

He smiled casually and asked, "Prison Feng is okay?" ”

Shun Yu replied calmly: "Thanks to the emperor's blessing, although he died nine times in the next life, he finally turned back safely." ”

Zhu Yu seemed to be curious and asked, "Where were you taken away by the 'Eagle Heavenly Alliance'?" Have you been bullied? ”

Shun Yu sneered secretly, his guess was correct, and he really came to ask about it.

In his previous life, Shen Erye made a divisive plan and used Zhu Yu's hand to get rid of Xu Bingyong, but in this life, he was first framed and imprisoned by Xu Bingyong, and his life and death are still unknown.

Xu Bing will never get rid of it, King Hao rebelled, and it was bound to be in danger, so she might as well add fuel to the fire and help him. It is regarded as repaying what he owed him in his previous life.

Shun Yu's shoulders couldn't stop trembling, and he lowered his eyes and wept: "Guan to Zangyun Mountain, not far from Beijing, in Xiao Peng's house, the past is unbearable, and those hardships are better to rot in Feng Sheng's belly." ”

Yang Yan took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to her silently.

Shun Yu waved his hand and refused, seeing that he insisted on giving it annoying, he took it and wiped his eyes, blew his nose and returned it to him.

Yang Yan frowned a little disgustedly