Father-in-law Liu waited in the living room.

Seeing Feng Duhan and Ye Zhiwei coming in, he hurriedly got up with a smile and saluted.

Now inside and outside the court, who is not afraid of the identity of this regent, those courtiers who were sarcastic at the beginning are now either in prison or have fallen to the ground.

Where else would anyone dare to say a word to him?

Gonggong Liu carefully took out a wooden box, put it on the table, and slowly pushed it over, "This is what the emperor asked the slave to hand over to you, saying that it is ......"

"Hmm." With a wave of his hand, Feng Duhan directly took the wooden box over, and without looking at it, he handed it directly to Ye Zhiwei.

Although she didn't open the box, Ye Zhiwei had already guessed what was in the box.

Antidote!

It is not for nothing that the emperor will trust Feng Duhan so much, even if Feng Duhan has saved him several times, but how can the throne be touched by outsiders, and the emperor will give him so much power It is also a self-righteous fear.

It's a pity...... The emperor did everything, but he missed one thing, that is, Feng Duhan took the painting bone incense, the so-called poison used to control him, it had no effect at all.

Now that the emperor has sent Gonggong Liu, presumably to remind him at a critical time, don't forget his own status as a courtier.

Ye Zhiwei held the hand of the wooden box and couldn't help but tighten.

Fortunately, Feng Duhan was not controlled by the emperor, otherwise in this life, he would still inevitably become an emperor's secret knife.

"How is the emperor's health lately?" Twilight was expressionless, as if he didn't know what was in the box.

"The emperor has been getting better recently, and there is a banquet in the palace on the first day of the new year, and he also asked the servants to invite you and the princess to enjoy the light at that time." Gonggong Liu said as he put the posts in the palace on the table with his own hands.

Feng Duhan glanced at the post on the table, "um", and Gonggong Liu sent the reward that the emperor ordered him to bring, Ye Zhiwei watched attentively, most of them were gold, silver and jade, and some fresh fruits from the south.

Since she was pregnant for more than a month, she was only interested in eating, and Feng Duhan seemed to know this, so she let people put things away happily.

Gonggong Liu exchanged pleasantries with Feng Dusk for a while, and then took people back to the palace.

In the evening, the palace of the regent was very lively, in addition to the guards that day, Feng Duhan set up fifty tables in the outer courtyard, and Chuan Ming and others all came to toast to Feng Duhan.

For a while, auspicious words flew all over the sky, and Ling Yu sat on the side, covering his mouth and smiling from time to time.

Ye Zhiwei quietly took a brocade box, and after opening it, a pair of jade bracelets were revealed inside, Ye Zhiwei took out one and said to Ling Yu, "This is what my father brought from the south, saying that he had opened the light with a monk in Tianchan Temple, and he could turn evil into good fortune, I kept one and gave one to my mother." ”

Ling Yu took the bracelet, and the clear blue color showed a faint firelight, which looked particularly soft.

Ling Yu's eyes suddenly flashed in front of Ye Huai'an's sick and weak appearance when he came to the village.

When she saw this man for the first time, there was only one thought in her heart: this person was afraid that he would not be able to live.

But to her surprise, this man survived only with the heart of protecting the calf.

When she took Ye Zhiwei to Cangzhou City in the north, she saw this man with her own eyes, getting better day by day, and picked up the sword again.

In the past, when she first married Nanwang, she was fortunate to see Nanwang practicing swords in the backyard a few times, which was a domineering momentum, but Ye Huai'an's sword was light and agile, with an elegant bookish anger, and it was sharp.

She couldn't help but think of what her son had told her, that she could see a person's true heart from the sword moves.

This man has a soft but strong heart.

Ye Zhiwei watched Ling Yu put the bracelet on her wrist, her eyes crooked with a smile, "Mother's hands are so good-looking." ”

Ling Yu's fingers are slender, and her fingers are a little like her.

"Yours isn't bad either." Ling Yu said with a smile.

Ye Zhiwei raised her little hand and pursed her mouth.

She wasn't tall and had small hands, like a half-grown child when held in her hands.

Ling Yu smiled and pointed to the side.

Ye Zhiwei turned her head sideways, only to see Feng Duhan playing with the jasper wine glass in his hand with one hand, and holding the corner of his forehead with the other, the eyes that were as sharp as a blade in both directions were as deep as a well, reflecting the glimmer of the lights around him, and all the edges were hidden in it, just like the boundless night sky, without stars, distant and ethereal.

"Han'er is drunk." Ling Yu hid her mouth and chuckled, even though she had never seen her son drunk, but she had never seen such a wind and twilight cold.

When he was in the Nanwang Mansion every Chinese New Year's Eve, although he also held family banquets, Feng Duhan never really integrated into it.

He is always alone outside the crowd, sometimes holding a wine glass and watching everyone laugh from a distance, and the corners of his pursed lips will occasionally pass a trace of coldness, which makes people feel cold all over their bodies.

"It's not too early, I'll go back and rest first." Ling Yu stood up, supported by the maid and wanted to retreat.

"I'm going to have fireworks later." Ye Zhiwei persuaded.

Ling Yu smiled and said, "You and I are still a child." ”

Ye Zhiwei choked for a while, how to set off a firework is a child's behavior, she doesn't think there is anything wrong.

Just when she was stunned, Ling Yu had already walked past her and returned to the back house.

"Why did Mother go back to rest so early?" Ye Zhiwei is obviously still in the mood.

The sound of the guards in the front yard drinking orders came from time to time, and the red lights hung high in the courtyard, a noisy scene.

Feng Duhan just looked at her quietly, put his hand on his forehead, and drank another glass.

Ye Zhiwei leaned over and looked at him with wide eyes.

"What to do?" The wind and twilight said quietly, and his tone was the same as usual, so that it was completely impossible to tell whether he was really drunk or not.

Ye Zhiwei didn't drink a drop of wine because she was pregnant, but when she got close to him, she seemed to be drunk by the wine he exhaled, her cheeks turned red, and she raised her hand coquettishly and grabbed his arm, "Mother said you were drunk." ”

"Mother is right." He lowered his hand and took her into his arms.

"Liar!"

Seeing this, the servants who were waiting all lowered their heads and stared at the ground.

"Next year, when the Chinese New Year comes, we will have one more person in our family." Wind Twilight said with a narrow smile.

"Wrong, it's two people!" Ye Zhiwei corrected, "Mother will add us an extra brother or sister." ”

The wine was slightly drunk, the night sky occasionally fell with broken snow, and in the distance, the sound of firecrackers could be heard.

Ye Zhiwei suddenly pulled his hand in a hurry, "Didn't you bring some fireworks out of the palace, let's go and watch them." ”

Feng Duhan was pulled by her, and the two walked out of the main hall and came to the front yard.

"Slow down." Seeing that she was walking too quickly, Feng Duhan stepped forward and grabbed her waist, "There is snow on the road, beware of slipping." ”

Ye Zhiwei was bent on seeing the fireworks made in the palace, giggling, and urging him vigorously.

In the front yard, the guards had already cleaned up the site and quenched the fireworks and led the fireworks.

In an instant, the golden snake switched, the crane flame was shining, and the fireworks were flying more than ten feet away.

Ye Zhiwei was on the rise, when she suddenly felt a pair of big hands covering her ears, and when she raised her head, she saw Feng Duhan standing behind her, taking her whole into her arms.

The lonely mountain is high and the water is long, and the silver flowers and fire trees are not in line. Welcome the spring with the new Tangyu, accompanied by the monarch on the eve of the Chinese New Year's Eve.