Chapter 785: The Great Wind Begins at the End of Qingping
Actually, just now he had locked the door of this temple, and Assan-sang couldn't open it, in fact, he was planning to break the cauldron today. He knew that once Emperor Yan came back, the two of them would rebuild their old friendship, and they would no longer have anything to do with themselves.
"Your child...... I've found it. Suddenly, he said.
When Qiansang heard this, he was stunned, immediately turned around, and eagerly went to Yan Xuanfeng's side. "What do you say, you say my child, you ...... Got it? ”
"Qilin'er, I've found it, but I can't give it to you now, unless you ......" Yan Xuanfeng's threat was obvious, staring at Qiansang.
"You...... Don't. Qiansang blatantly refused, Yan Xuanfeng smiled bitterly, "Then you can go, I think about it, I also give you time to think about it, I don't want to see you next time, you are still like this, do you understand?" ”
"Yan Xuanfeng, where is Qilin'er, you tell me?"
"How can I tell you so easily, and after telling you, will you be grateful to me? You're going to be reunited soon, but I'm still alone, so go, don't talk to me today. ”
"You ......" Qiansang was angry, but now, Yan Xuanfeng was drunk under the premise, so he could only stomp his feet, and snorted to the door, Yan Xuanfeng stared at Qiansang, Qiansang didn't need a key at all, his hands were gently folded, and he recited something.
There are cherry blossom petals flying in the air, these fluttering cherry blossom petals, falling on the ground, but all disappeared, Assan's hand waved slightly, the cherry blossom petals entered the keyhole, bang, the lock was split in two.
"Yan Xuanfeng, I still have to go to the valley sooner or later, you and I, you and I will not die well, I hope you understand." Asa Sang sighed faintly and went to the door.
The distance between the two is getting farther and farther apart.
At this moment, Gonggong Feng outside came in, looking very anxious.
"Do what?"
"The Emperor...... Your Majesty, Lord Feng is here, and secondly, there is also news, this morning, the prince is back. ”
"Oh!" Yan Xuanfeng came back to his senses, a faint sense of wine seemed to have dissipated from his pores, and a long-lost look appeared on his face, "I'll take a look." ”
"Your Majesty, Lord Feng is at the door, or ...... Let's let Master Feng in first! He's got something. ”
"Lord Feng? Which Lord Feng? "Yan Xuanfeng still has a bit of a big tongue, after all, I just ate too much wine, although it is pear blossom white, but it can't stand drinking like this, even more, this pear blossom white doesn't taste good at the beginning, but the stamina is very great, and now Yan Xuanfeng feels dizzy.
"It's the minion's uncle, Lord Feng Yuan." In the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, there were more so-called "Lord Feng", and he didn't know which Lord Feng was this Feng Lord, but now, listening to Gonggong Feng's words, the smell of alcohol disappeared. I can't help but wonder - "Since three years ago, he has been in retirement, okay, and now he is coming to the imperial capital again, but what does it mean?" ”
"Your Majesty, you will understand when you meet and receive you." Obviously, this Gonggong Feng is unspeakably hidden, seeing this, Yan Xuanfeng nodded. "Let Master Feng come in, and I will meet you."
"Yes! Gonggong Feng had a happy face and immediately went out.
Yan Xuanfeng poured a cup of tea, poured himself a drink, now Yan Xuanfeng, very much need to sober up, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, the smell of wine lingered in his mind, sometimes ethereal, sometimes rich, outside, the drum-like footsteps, has arrived, with a bang, as if someone knelt in front of him.
At this sound, Fan Yanxuanfeng immediately opened his eyes, and when he looked at it again, there was an old man in front of him who was in tears, the court clothes had not been worn for many years, but they were clean and spotless.
Speaking of Lord Feng Yuan, he is grateful, when his father was the prince, this Lord Feng served in front of his father, what is the work of dogs and horses, look at the credit of Lord Feng back then, it is clear at a glance.
Later, Feng Daren assisted himself in the public opinion, and later, the adults worked diligently in the court to do things, and the officials did the Zhongshu Order, and later, he was old, Yan Xuanfeng sympathized with the hard work of the adults, and asked him to find a place in Beijing to retire, now, it has been three years, and the monarchs and ministers have not met.
Today, what kind of wind blew Lord Feng to the imperial capital?
Seeing Lord Feng's crying appearance, Yan Xuanfeng immediately stepped forward and helped Lord Feng who was kneeling in front of him.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you ...... How about helping a group of ministers, the ministers are grateful, grateful. ”
"My lord has no reason, what's going on, please get up and speak."
"If you don't help the old minister, the old minister won't be able to kneel for a long time." Lord Feng knelt in front of him like a paranoid, Yan Xuanfeng gave Gonggong Feng a look, and wanted to ask what was going on, Gonggong Feng immediately stepped forward and knelt in front of Yan Xuanfeng.
"Your Majesty, here's how it ......"
Lord Feng was so excited that there was no way to explain the ins and outs of the matter clearly, but fortunately, there was Gonggong Feng here today, and Gonggong Feng told the matter, Yan Xuanfeng heard the words and groaned for a while, "I'm afraid this matter will not be easy to do in the hands of Brother Wang." ”
"Your Majesty, how can the old minister be a lone seedling in his life, the old minister has a son in his old age, lest the child have any three long and two short, the old minister is desolate under his knees, in the end, he is a little favoritous, but even if the old minister's son accidentally makes a murder case, after all, it is very old, how can the plot in this be listened to and believed by the old man?"
"Second, things have passed for a long time, and now, the old minister's son has already reformed himself, according to the old minister's view, just give him a small punishment and a big commandment, the old man just wants to bury his daughter, and then he is just asking for an explanation, the old minister is willing to bear all the consequences, but I still hope you ...... Can you save the dogs? ”
As Lord Feng spoke, he couldn't help but burst into tears, and when he saw this, his heart was also stunned, and a pain appeared on his face.
"Father-in-law Feng, prepare the horse quickly, it's too late." Yan Xuanfeng immediately threw a look at Gonggong Feng, and Gonggong Feng went to the Imperial Horse Prison to prepare the horse as soon as he slipped away, and after a while, the horse with the whip was ready, and Yan Xuanfeng held the reins of the horse.
"It's good for your lord to come by Luan Yu now, and I'll go first." Yan Xuanfeng went.
"I'm afraid, the emperor will go out in person, no matter how the prince will give the emperor a golden face." Gonggong Feng helped his uncle up, "Don't be afraid, let's go now." ”
"Hey." Master Feng patted his chest and stood up weakly—"Rebel, rebel, rebel." ”
"With the emperor here, the prince will not do anything to the world, just rest assured." Gonggong Feng is still more confident than the couple.
Here, Wen Ziyu waited left and right and still didn't see Lord Feng come out, Wen Ziyu is such a smart person, naturally he knows that this Lord Feng has moved the rescuers, and when the old man wants to refill the cup for Wen Ziyu, Wen Ziyu covered the teacup with the back of his hand.
"Don't worry about it, I still have something, but please also tell the boss, there is no need to work hard, this matter, it is a certainty, please anyone, it is in vain, don't believe it, we will wait and see!" Wen Ziyu said as she stood up and patted the old man on the shoulder.
The old man nodded and sighed secretly.
Here, Wen Ziyu arrived at the palace non-stop, outside the palace, there were more people gathered than before, and there were more people kneeling on the ground to testify than just now, now, that Feng Qi was like a dead dog on the ground, looking at the door from time to time, probably waiting for his father to come to the rescue.