Ye Qingjue took a step back, and said in a cold voice, "I encountered a killer ambush on the way here, so I came late, and I hope the emperor will forgive me." ”

That being said, the knees did not mean to kneel down at all, and they still stood straight.

Feng Qingyuan didn't seem to know, and said with a smile, "It's too late for you to be happy, so how can I blame you?" ”

"Come, take a seat!"

Ye Qingjue bowed slightly, and then walked towards the position next to Yinsheng.

Feng Qingyuan walked to the high platform and sat down, and a row of dancing girls and fish entered, but the atmosphere in the hall was not as lively as Fang Cai.

Yinsheng propped her chin with one hand, and looked at the graceful dancers with gentle eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

"When did the general come?"

A cold voice sounded beside him, and if he listened carefully, he seemed to have a hint of softness.

Yinsheng smiled slightly, "Didn't the prime minister already know, so why bother asking." ”

Ye Qingjue poured himself a cup of tea and asked softly, "What do you think of this new emperor?" ”

"General Ben thinks it's very good."

As long as it's the mission goal.

But Ye Qingjue was slightly stunned when he heard this, and a wave of anger rose in his heart, and he didn't even notice that the tea was overflowing.

"Do you really think he's good?"

"The prime minister only needs to remember that he is the person protected by the general, and no one will want to kill him without the permission of the general."

Yinsheng said this and left the table.

After Yinsheng left, Ye Qingjue took the tea and drank it all in one gulp, and then put it heavily on the table, and the moment he let go, the teacup turned into powder.

He glanced at the people above him, a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes, and then left the banquet as well.

Feng Qingyuan looked at the pile of teacups that had turned into powder, thoughtful.

In the middle of the night, a black shadow flew out of the self-nourishing heart hall, as fast as an afterimage, and arrived at a deserted palace in a few falls.

After the black shadow landed, several black-clothed people instantly appeared around, all of them kneeling down on one knee and saying in a respectful tone.

"Subordinates, see the Seventh Highness."

The black shadow ripped off the black cloth on his face, and the hazy moonlight slanted down, also illuminating the appearance of the black shadow.

"No courtesy." Feng Qingyuan's eyes were dark, "What has happened to my father recently?" ”

"Back to the prince, after the emperor got rid of you, he moved the target to the eldest prince, but the eldest prince seems to have known that the emperor wants to kill him, so he is ready to take this opportunity to fake his death to get out."

Hearing this, a hint of sarcasm appeared in Feng Qingyuan's narrow eyes, "My father really can't wait, he is going to pave the way for that person so soon." ”

"Continue to stare at it, after the eldest brother gets out, he will definitely gather soldiers and horses to carry it with his father, and this king will help him!"

"Yes, lord."

Feng Qingyuan looked up at the sky and said softly, "Stand down!" ”

"Yes."

After the man in black left, Feng Qingyuan glanced at the roof of the palace, and the corners of his mouth outlined an arc of evil aura, "It's all here, don't you feel a loss if you leave like this?" ”

A young girl sat on the roof at some point, and she said to herself, "I'll just say how Emperor Xiyu can be a cowardly and incompetent person, it seems that what is said in the novel is not completely false." ”

While pondering, the strange breath approached in vain, the girl's body was flexible to avoid, a little on tiptoe, and in a blink of an eye, she arrived at the tree not far from the palace, and her voice was as soft as a yellow warbler out of the valley, "I am a man with a master, you, you stay away from me." ”

Feng Qingyuan stood on the roof, turned to look at the marks on the masked girl's wrist, and narrowed his eyes, "You are from Nanyue!" ”