Feng Mu and Gong Jiyue really entered the palace.

Feng Lingye looked at the palace maid who came to report, in disbelief, thinking that it was another dream, she pinched her arm fiercely, this time she could feel the pain, she raised her head and asked, "I...... Not dreaming, right? ”

The palace maid shook her head blankly.

"Let them in." Feng Lingye hurriedly beckoned.

The palace maid turned around and immediately went down to pass the word.

Feng Lingye thought about it, and couldn't wait to go out in person, and when she saw the four people standing outside the palace gate, her eyes moved slightly, and she couldn't move her steps anymore.

Feng Mu, who was standing in front, hugged her into her arms and cried with joy, "Ling'er, my mother has come back to see you." ”

Feng Lingye hugged Feng Mu tightly, smelling the unique fragrance of honey locust on her body, and felt very down-to-earth in her heart, such a real taste, she must not be dreaming.

"Let's go into the room and talk." Gong Jiyue glanced around, now there were Duan Yixuan's eyeliner everywhere, and some things should be avoided.

Feng Mu nodded, wiped a handful of tears, and was supported by Feng Lingye and Feng Jinxiu, and entered the room together.

Sitting on the soft couch, looking at the silver bone charcoal burning in the room, a trace of surprise flashed in Feng Jinxiu's eyes, "This is what the emperor gave you?" ”

Feng Lingye glanced at it, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he bowed slightly.

Tao Yao's eyes widened in surprise, and she hurriedly leaned over to take a closer look, her eyes full of admiration, "According to Xu Ke's "Qing Barnyard Banknotes, Items, and Silver Bone Charcoal", the silver bone charcoal comes out of the West Mountain Cave near Beijing, and its charcoal is hoarfrost, smokeless, incombustible, and not easy to extinguish, and the Internal Affairs Office is in the palm of the palace for royal use. The best one is selected to store the pot to be full, and then the ash grits are used in the gap, and the copper wire is covered with it, and the foot is supported for a day and night. Entering this room, it is as warm as spring. When I see it today, the ancients did not deceive me. ”

"These things look beautiful, but they are actually a disaster," Feng Mu did not envy, but looked at Feng Lingye worriedly, "Now that you are the only one in the harem, it's okay, if there are more women, remember not to be sharp, you must advise the emperor to evenly stain the rain and dew, and distribute it evenly." ”

Feng Lingye nodded, "My daughter knows." ”

Seeing that her expression was calm, and she didn't blame them for entering the palace without permission, Feng's mother couldn't help but feel a little guilty, "Ling'er can complain about her mother in her heart?" ”

Feng Lingye smiled and shook her head, "My daughter has figured it out, my mother is right, we are a family, where you are, where is my home." ”

Feng's mother smiled with relief, "It's good that you understand." ”

Feng Jinxiu glanced at the huge palace and walked to the two of them, "This is bigger and better than Qiufeng Garden, and my mother will no longer have to live alone in Foguang Temple in the future." ”

The mother and daughter looked at each other and smiled.

Gong Jiyue looked at them, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, although he was alone now, but seeing them reunited, he also felt sincerely happy.

On this day, it snowed again at night.

But Fengyi Palace was lively, and people couldn't feel the cold outside.

Early the next morning.

War reports came from the frontier, and court officials rushed to the early court in advance.

On the Qingyun Ladder, Duan Yixuan was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, sitting on the golden dragon chair, overlooking the ministers, his thin lips were pursed, his expression was cold and calm, and his body exuded the majesty of the emperor who rejected people for thousands of miles.

"The Ming Kingdom took advantage of the emperor's accession to the throne to launch a war on the frontier, which can be seen to be trying to test whether my Dali is stable internally." The military department Shangshu analyzed.

After Duan Yixuan succeeded to the throne, except for Duan Junmo's people, the rest of the forces were eliminated that night, and the subsequent officials involved were also removed and transferred.

Therefore, this military department is still Duan Junmo's person.

Lord Shangshu Yan of the Ministry of Household seconded the proposal, "The analysis of the Shangshu of the Ministry of War is reasonable, this time in the war, we must give the Ming Kingdom a dismount, otherwise let the Ming Kingdom taste the sweetness, and a large-scale war will definitely break out on the frontier." ”

Duan Yixuan's expression did not move, "Who does Lord Yan think is good to send?" ”

Lord Yan did not hesitate at all, and said categorically: "The minister recommends the king of war to go!"

The military department Shangshu also agreed, "The minister also thinks that the king of war can take on this responsibility." ”

Both of them are Duan Junmo's people, and when the Ministry of Industry Shangshu saw it, he felt that the signs were wrong, and immediately objected, "Your Majesty, the minister thinks it is inappropriate, although the king of war has great achievements, but at this moment he is guarding the rest of the borders, he should send other generals to fight, and the minister recommends General Shangshu Jia of the Criminal Department!" ”

General Jia is Duan Yixuan's person, and when he heard this, he stood up without hesitation, "The minister is willing to share the emperor's worries." ”

When Lord Yan saw it, his brows tightened, "This is not appropriate, although General Jia has guarded Kyoto for many years, he has never been on the battlefield, this battle is very important, and he must win the first victory!" ”

General Jia didn't back down, "Lord Yan, do you think I'm useless?" ”

"I didn't mean that!" Yan is very popular.

"Okay," Duan Yixuan lightly interrupted the controversy of the ministers, and announced with an expressionless face, "I have made up my mind, and I will immediately announce the decree to let the War King fight." ”

General Jia and the Ministry of Industry Shangshu wanted to say something, but seeing the smug expressions of the Ministry of War and Lord Yan, they snorted coldly, flicked their sleeves vigorously, and stood back in their respective positions.

Duan Yixuan looked at the demeanor of the ministers below and ignored it.

After returning to the imperial study, Duan Yixuan asked Feng Lingye to come over and wait for the grinding, while he reviewed the folds on the table.

The study was quiet, and the charcoal fire occasionally emitted a slight "beep", which seemed to be more quiet around.

Feng Lingye grinded seriously, and his thoughts drifted a little far.

Red sleeves add fragrance, that's probably it.

"On the border between Dali and Ming, there was a war."

Duan Yixuan's clear voice suddenly sounded beside her, she looked sideways slightly, looked at his side face, and did not reply.

I saw that he continued to review the folds, and said, "I sent the seventh brother."

Her fingertips twitched, and a drop of ink splashed onto her fingertips.

As if he could feel it, he stopped his pen and looked at her ink-stained fingers.

She quickly withdrew her hand.

But he quickly held it in his hand, took out a bright yellow handkerchief, wiped it gently, and there was a slight reproach in his tone, "Why are you so careless?" ”

Her face was slightly red, and she glanced at Xiao Yezi, who was bowing her head nearby, and reminded in a low voice: "Your Majesty, ...... pay attention to the influence, you are now the Ninety-Five."

He seemed to turn a deaf ear, wiped it clean, and then took it back with satisfaction, and looked at her, "What did you say?" ”

She looked at the handkerchief in his hand with a large stain, and took it with one hand, "I'll wash you." ”

"There are raccoons in this palace." He smiled helplessly and reached out to take it.

She dodged her hand, folded the handkerchief and put it in her arms, and replied as a matter of course: "I don't like other women touching your clothes."

His brow twitched, "Then I'll let Sayoko wash." ”

"Sayoko doesn't have to be clean." She insisted.

He smiled, "Sayoko is clever. ”

When Sayoko on the side heard this, he suddenly felt like he was on pins and needles, and he wanted to answer that it was not right for him to wash clean, and it was not right to wash it cleanly.

Fortunately, the two did not transfer the flames of war, and in the end he clinged to her.

A few days later.

Duan Junmo, who received the holy decree, was ready to go, gathered 30,000 troops, and immediately went to the junction to fight.

In the desert covered with yellow sand, he was wearing a pitch-black armor, holding a large wide sword, and behind him was a neat and uniform army, which was magnificent.

He hurried overnight, arrived at the battlefield three days later, and as soon as he entered the barracks, he personally commanded the troops, learned about the specific battle situation of the two sides, and quickly made a battle plan.

The next day, the war began, and with the strong and domineering tactics of the sea of people, he directly gave the opponent a dismount.

The battle report soon reached the palace, and Duan Yixuan responded positively, knowing that the Ming State had suffered a defeat and would definitely use roundabout tactics, so he ordered the Hubu Shangshu to open the treasury and continue to mobilize military funds for the junction.

On the day when the battle report came, Concubine Duan, the Queen Mother, Feng Lingye and others were drinking tea in the Chunnuan Pavilion, as soon as they heard the good news, Concubine Duan immediately looked proud, "It's still my Mo'er to fight!" ”

"The War King has grown up in the frontier since he was a child, and he has a skill, and this victory is expected." The Queen Mother's eyes also revealed appreciation, but there was more jealousy in the depths of her eyes.

Now Duan Junmo already has a heavy army, although the emperor used the strategy of diverting the tiger from the mountain last time to force the palace, he failed to let him lose a single soldier, why was Xuan'er so confused this time, and actually let him make military merits at this time?

Concubine Duan didn't care, "The battlefield is not comparable to wrestling, it doesn't rely on brute force, tens of thousands of people participate in the war, accidents happen at any time, Mo'er can win the battle repeatedly, and he is also well-commanded and strategic." ”

Feng Lingye, as the only junior, sat among them and did not interject.

"Concubine Duan said cautiously, it is our emperor who has the right way to be the commander, if it were not for his discernment, it would be impossible for the king of war to take over this important task." A concubine reminded coldly.

Concubine Duan clenched the embroidered handkerchief and wanted to refute it, but finally glanced at Feng Lingye discouragedly and had to give up.

If it weren't for this woman, how could she still eat knives in the desert, come and go in the wind and rain, and suffer from wind and frost.

Feng Lingye didn't put her eye knife in her heart, and only replied calmly, "The war king won the battle, this is a good thing, we should all celebrate together, and pray for the war king's blessing next time It will be enough to win." ”

"Yi Guiren is right, when the king of war drives away the people of the Ming Kingdom this time, the mourning family will have to reward the king of war." The Queen Mother smiled and took the steps of Feng Lingye.

After the tea party was over, Feng Lingye couldn't wait to return to Fengyi Palace.

As soon as she entered the palace, she smelled the spicy chicken that Feng's mother made for her, and when she walked into the kitchen, she saw Feng's mother and the spicy chicken on the boiling table, "Mother, you are cooking again tonight?" ”

As she spoke, she reached out and pinched a piece of chicken, and was about to put it in her mouth, but was slapped on the plate by Feng's mother with one hand, "It's still the same as when you were a child, do you go home and wash your hands?" ”

"It's all touched." She pointed to the chicken that almost went into her mouth, and her saliva was pouring out.

Feng's mother was helpless, and handed her a pair of chopsticks, "Eat less, and eat in a while." ”

"Yes." She took the chopsticks, picked up a piece of chicken and put it directly in her mouth, it was immediately spicy and hot, she hurriedly sighed and fanned the wind.

Feng Mu saw it, and hurriedly handed her a glass of cold water, "Take a sip." ”

After Feng Lingye took the water cup, he still didn't drink the water, but chewed it without fear of being hot, and immediately swallowed it with an intoxicated face, and exhaled a long breath, "Satisfied." ”

Mother Feng's eyes widened, "You little gluttonous cat!" ”

Gong Jiyue, who was sitting on the side, seemed to be accustomed to it, "She loves spicy food so much, next time you put more, I'll see how she comes out of the thatched house tomorrow." ”

"Say me, you love sour food so much, and you are pregnant with Nezha in your belly, right?" Feng Ling glanced at him at night, biting his chopsticks contentedly, and sure enough, the hot sauce made by his mother was the most authentic.

Gong Jiyue raised her eyebrows, "What is Nezha?" ”

Feng Lingye was stunned, with a "hopeless" expression, shook his head, it's terrible to be uneducated, and went to clip a chopsticks and spicy chicken.

Just as dinner was served, Feng Lingye didn't talk about the rules, and invited Tao Yao to sit at the dining table and have dinner together, but who knew that Duan Yixuan actually appeared silently.

Tao Yao and Feng Jinxiu saw it and hurriedly got up to greet them.

Duan Yixuan flicked his sleeves so that everyone didn't have to be polite, and then, just like in Baishantang, he was not restrained, he sat directly in Tao Yao's position, and said lightly: "You go and move another chair."

Tao Yao is flattered, isn't that good? "Slave...... The slave and maid should still serve the emperor for dinner. ”

Feng Lingye turned to her, "You haven't eaten either, so you don't have to wait." ”

Hearing this, Tao Yao swallowed her saliva in fear, turned around and went down to move the chair.

As soon as Duan Yixuan came, except for Feng Jinxiu and Tao Yao, who were a little uncomfortable, the rest seemed to be business as usual, and they should eat and drink.

"I heard that the king of war won the battle, congratulations to the emperor." Feng Mu said with a smile.

Duan Yixuan bowed slightly in response, and then looked at the food on the table, "Mrs. Feng is a good cook, and now in this Fengyi Palace, the Yi nobles are also blessed." ”

"It is the emperor's benevolence to allow my mother and daughter to have a place to live in this harem." Fengmu is calm and polite.

Feng Lingye had a good appetite tonight, and served two small bowls of rice in a row, and finally leaned back on the chair with satisfaction and touched his stomach, "I'm so happy." ”

Duan Yixuan looked at her frog-like belly, "You like spicy food lately?" ”

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