Qi Feng's heart trembled, feeling a trace of coolness, he looked at the open window on the side, now it was dark, there was only a trace of lantern light outside, and it looked a little gloomy.

Concubine Cheng was not frightened, she was a little silent and lifted the dirty brocade embroidered phoenix shoes, walked straight to the window, and closed it.

"Mother? This ......"

"Jiang'er has always been looking at the window in the past few days, and I don't know why."

Concubine Cheng stabilized her emotions just now, and also felt that she was disturbed by Qi Jiujiang's appearance these days, and suddenly felt that Qi Feng's behavior was a little inappropriate. The conversation was also a little kinder.

Qi Feng dispersed all the subordinates around him, sat next to Qi Jiujiang, pulled his somewhat messy bedclothes, and patted him on the shoulder without asking in a hurry.

From the comfort of his brother, the paleness on Qi Jiujiang's face gradually began to be a little bloodshot, although he hadn't seen him for five years, but he often wrote letters to inform them of their recent well-being, Qi Jiujiang remembered that when he was a child, after his brother came back from the palace wall, he would always bring himself some folk gadgets, and he also longed for the day when he could go out, no longer reading and writing every day, boring.

Looking forward to the year of his weak crown, he can go out of the palace to build a mansion and have his own home.

"Mother, I want to say a few words to my brother."

Concubine Cheng couldn't react for a while, she stared at Qi Feng, and then looked at Qi Jiujiang, who she had asked the woman in the palace to say before, who was possessed by Qi Shenzhi's ghost, slapped the root of her thigh fiercely, and laughed like crazy!

"Where is the son of this palace sick! Those pickled women, look how this palace tears their mouths! ”

Concubine Cheng kissed Qi Jiujiang with her mouth, stood up and inserted her waist, how could she still look like an elder? She twisted her ass and walked out the door with two arms raised, her wide sleeves falling to her shoulders, leaking out two slender snow-white arms, swaying from side to side.

It's been five years...... Concubine Cheng's personality is still so freewheeling...... In Biantang, the whole wind and yin are hers, and her personality is also very likable, most of Qi Feng's temperament also follows Concubine Cheng, but two people with the same temperament will inevitably have some differences.

It just so happened that the two of them were like this, and Concubine Cheng had listened to a lot of gossip from harem women, and the city lord of Shanyin City, who had always been high, was also a woman, of course, she had more or less listened to it in her heart.

Qi Feng retracted his thoughts that flew to the edge of the sky, and patted the little man next to him again,

"Jiujiang, what do you mean by the window?"

Qi Jiujiang shook his head desperately, his eyes were scattered but he wanted to concentrate hard, as if he was looking at whether there was anyone next to him.

"Just the two of us, what can't we say?"

……

No matter how Qi Feng comforted, Qi Jiujiang was still looking at the window, his tangled face was about to come out of the water, Qi Feng put up the pillow and let him lie down, he changed to a comfortable position, and because the two brothers were silent for a long time, Qi Jiujiang spoke:

"Brother......

"Huh?"

He had something to say, but he didn't dare to say it, so Qi Feng changed the subject.

"Pack up today, and take you out of the palace tomorrow to live in my mansion."

"What?"

Qi Jiujiang thought that he had heard it wrong, Qi Feng repeated it again, and his tangled face was put down, and he was relieved from the bottom of his heart. Qi Feng felt that Qi Jiujiang next to him had a somewhat stinky breath because he had not washed well for several days, and he didn't let Qi Jiujiang find out that he disliked him, so he gently covered his nose, he wanted to go out, was he afraid of someone in the palace?

"Are you sad to be like this because your father is gone?"

After Qi Feng said this, he wanted to slap himself in the face, but Qi Jiujiang was so frightened that he curled up together, wrapped in a quilt and covering his head, his body was about to shake into chaff.

Has something to do with the former emperor?

Qi Feng frowned, many immature thoughts flashed in his mind, and they denied them one by one, and finally flashed out a thought that he felt was very immature, but he had to convince people, what did he see that day?

"Don't worry Jiujiang, I'll take you away today, okay?"

He said it several times as if he was coaxing a child, and when Qi Jiujiang poked out half of his head slightly, Qi Feng said again:

"If you can tell me something, I'll leave immediately, I know you're just afraid of something, but I'm your own brother, and there's never a grudge between us, are you afraid that I'll not succeed? Do you still want to hang out with me, drink flower wine, and listen to little songs? That Xianlou play, tsk tsk, it's really better to sing than the other, and it looks delicate......"

"Yes."

Qi Feng rubbed his chin with some stubble, scratched his hand a little painfully, and the boy in front of him, who had only spit out a word for a long time, sat up again, lowered his head and said:

"Before my father died, just a month ago, my father always asked Jiujiang to look for him alone in Hai, and no one told him, my father taught Jiujiang some military skills or something, Jiujiang didn't understand, but he still did it."

"One day, my father said to Jiujiang that he missed his brother and wanted you to come back, saying that he shouldn't send you to the frontier, and he felt that it was his fault to let you suffer in the frontier for an indefinite period of time......"

Qi Feng's heart was for a while, a sour taste came to his heart, he clenched his fists, he couldn't forgive himself for the things he did, so why not expect others to forgive? couldn't help but reply:

"Father is right."

But Qi Jiujiang continued: "Two days before my father went, he suddenly fell ill, and Jiujiang still came to take care of his father when he was in Hai, but ...... Big brother also ...... that day Here it comes...... He was angry that his father favored his son Brother Luo, and the throne was ...... Throne ......"

Qi Jiujiang patted his head, shook it, choked up, and his voice became smaller and smaller: "Jiujiang hid by the window of the side room and heard it...... Hear ......"

Qi Feng pulled Qi Jiujiang over and hugged him into his arms, "Needless to say, no need for Jiujiang." ”

The person in his arms was not only afraid, but the person holding him was even more afraid.

How big is this net?

Qi Feng sent someone to find Concubine Cheng who was fighting with each other, although Concubine Cheng has a romantic son, but also has a sensible son, her youngest son can write a good character at the age of five, write poetry at the age of ten, and be proficient in the art of war at the age of fifteen. That's impossible!

Qi Feng took them back to the house, and after settling everyone, he looked at the sky, touched the location of the key, and when it was almost time, he kept looking at Qi Ziluo, how eager to see her!

His horse carried him, and hurried straight towards Qi Ziluo's mansion quickly and unambiguously, and when he reached the fancy and comical building, Qi Feng swallowed his saliva, straightened the reins, and the horse stopped after a few steps.

"General Qi Feng, please come here."