As soon as Duan Yixuan's words came out, Lord Shangshu Yan of the Ministry of Household and Master Zhen of the Ministry of Rites stood up at the same time and knelt on the ground to reply.

Lord Zhen was obviously also shocked, and his breath was a little unstable, "If you go back to the emperor, this banquet should have been handled by Weichen, but Weichen was busy with the etiquette arrangements in the palace, and he couldn't take a break from it temporarily, so he temporarily handed it over to Lord Shangshuyan of the household department." ”

Since this morning, Lord Yan's right eye has been jumping, and he didn't expect the disaster to come so quickly.

He replied tremblingly: "Tonight's banquet is indeed organized by Weichen."

Duan Yixuan's expression was indifferent, and he looked at Zhen Chen on the side, "Is there a living mouth?" ”

Zhen Chen shook his head, "Originally, that dancing girl had been controlled by the minister, but she had a highly poisonous mouth, and seeing that the plan failed, she swallowed the poison and died immediately." ”

Without the curtain, the Queen Mother, Zhen Yurong and other harem women stood behind Duan Yixuan, their faces pale and at a loss.

The situation is urgent, and when such a thing happens, I don't care about the difference between men and women.

Yan Qing looked at her father, who already had white hair between the black hairs, her eyes were red, and tears flowed down.

Jia Ru hugged her over, hugged her tightly in her arms and comforted her softly, "Lord Yan will definitely be fine, he just held this New Year's banquet, and he didn't want to assassinate the emperor." ”

But when he said this, he didn't have any bottom in his heart.

First my father's words, then the poetry turmoil, and now the assassination......

Everything seems to be carefully arranged to murder Lord Yan.

Even if she no longer understands the conspiracy, she also senses the conspiracy inside, and Lord Yan is in big trouble this time.

The atmosphere of the entire banquet scene was extremely cold.

Except for the howling cold wind, each other could only hear their own heartbeats.

I saw Duan Yixuan on the high platform, overlooking everyone in the audience, his eyes were as deep as a cold abyss, and his tone was indifferent, "Yan Liang's dereliction of duty caused the assassins to blend into the palace and almost caused a catastrophe, and now he is immediately taken to the prison of the Criminal Department for trial on a later date." ”

Lord Yan seemed to have expected his end, his face turned pale, he laughed in a low voice, and did not resist, letting the guards drag him down.

When he passed by Duan Junmo's side, his old eyes suddenly turned red, and he shouted hysterically, "Lord Wang, you must protect the old minister's family!" ”

When Duan Junmo heard this, he raised his eyes slightly, looking at Lord Yan, who was grief-stricken but tried his best to endure it, his eyes darkened.

Counting up, Lord Yan has been following him in the wind and rain for seven or eight years.

No matter how majestic the tree is, it will not be able to withstand the wind and rain for a certain period of time.

Win or lose, this is the final ending.

Once he decides what he wants, there are things he can't hold anymore.

Just like the current Duan Yixuan, he has guarded the country, but can he still keep her heart?

"Daddy!" Yan Qing looked at Lord Yan who was being dragged away, and suddenly shouted, wanting to catch up.

Jia Ru saw it, and hurriedly grabbed her, who knew that Yan Qing's strength at this time was amazing, she pushed her away, and hurriedly knelt at Duan Yixuan's feet, "Your Majesty, please be merciful, my father was wronged, he must have been framed!" ”

Duan Yixuan looked at her without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

"Every year's annual banquet is good, why did he let the assassin in this time? Whether it is unintentional or intentional, the emperor will find out thoroughly! The Queen Mother was frightened just now, and now she looks at Yan Qing especially unpleasantly, and her words are also sharp, "Marrying a husband and following your husband, as a noble person in the harem, you should think more about your husband everywhere, instead of blindly protecting the criminals!" ”

Yan Qing ignored it, with tears on her face, she raised her head and pulled the hem of the Queen Mother's skirt and cried, "Queen Mother, my father is old, don't lock him up in prison, okay?" ”

The Queen Mother originally liked Yan Qing, but her father was Duan Junmo's person, and now that Duan Yixuan wants to purge his party, the Queen Mother naturally can't protect her anymore.

Therefore, she ruthlessly pulled back the hem of her skirt and glared at Yan Qing coldly, "If the sentence is commuted because of the criminal's old age, then where is the justice of my Dali law?" ”

Seeing that Yan Qing was still entangled endlessly, the Queen Mother impatiently ordered: "Rou Guiren is unstable now, Mama Lin, you immediately send someone to send her back to the palace to rest."

When Jia Ru saw it, she hurriedly helped Yan Qing up and said to Mama Lin, "I'll send it."

Then he pulled Yan Qing and left.

From beginning to end, Feng Lingye was like an outsider, standing in the pile of women in the harem, except for her beautiful face, she was inconspicuous at all.

She looked at Duan Junmo in the audience.

And Duan Junmo also looked at her.

She raised the corners of her lips, as if helplessly asking: Is it worth it?

He also smiled faintly, as if replying: It's worth it.

She pursed her lips, not wanting to see him again.

The once commanding general, the prince who leaned towards the government and the opposition, the man who looked down on the world, everything he had worked hard to build with half his life, but he collapsed and destroyed little by little for her.

That's how he wanted to win her heart.

But her heart for him had already died when Zhuang Nanyan entered the mansion.

Now that he has sacrificed a lot, she only has endless kindness and helpless shame.

Following.

Lord Shangshu Jia of the Criminal Department quickly found out that the assassins who had infiltrated the New Year's banquet were the remnants of the Xia Kingdom scattered all over the place, and for a while, Lord Yan's charge of dereliction of duty was confirmed.

Due to this negligence, which led to a very serious impact, if it weren't for the large number of military attaches at the New Year's banquet, the emperor and the queen mother were almost killed, so Lord Yan would not only be dismissed and investigated, but also eventually sent to the frontier.

At night, Yan Fu secretly passed the news to Yan Qing, hoping that she could find a way to save her father in the harem.

When Yan Qing learned about it, she almost fainted.

She thought about it, although Jia Ru was General Jia's daughter, General Jia was also acting on orders, so if she wanted to have room for reversal in this matter, she had to find the emperor.

However, the only person who can speak in front of the emperor is Feng Lingye.

When Feng Lingye in Fengyi Palace saw Yan Qing, she saw that she had already cried so much that she was no longer human, her eyes were red and swollen, she knelt on the ground, kept kowtowing to her, her voice was hoarse, and she cried so much that her liver and intestines were broken, "Yi Guiren, I beg you, you save my father, he is so old, where can he withstand that rush, maybe he has died in Huangquan before he reaches the border." ”

The dispatch of the frontier means that it is escorted to the frontier by two officials, and it is not allowed to ride in a carriage or horse, but must travel on foot, and endure the wind and rain along the way, and the desert wasteland, which is regarded as a punishment.

Feng Lingye also felt embarrassed, now her relationship with Duan Yixuan can be described as in name only, and he doesn't even want to see her, where can he still speak.

But seeing Yan Qing grabbing her, like grasping the last straw, she had to silently agree, "I can only try my best, if I can't do it here, you can find a way to let the king of war make a move, Lord Yan is his person, he will definitely not sit idly by." ”

Yan Qing cried and nodded.

Lord Yan will be sent away early tomorrow morning, and the time is urgent, so Feng Lingye has no choice but to intercede overnight.

At this time, every night, he would be in Yufu Palace, so Feng Lingye didn't look for other places, so he came directly to Yufu Palace.

After the report, Zhen Yurong's personal palace maid Le Que walked out, and after meeting, she gave Feng Ling a salute at night, which was quite respectful, "I don't know what important thing is for the noble Yi to find the concubine?" ”

"The emperor can be in the palace?" Feng Lingye asked.

Leque didn't hide it, and bowed slightly.

"I want to see the emperor, can you spread the word?" Feng Lingye glanced at the inside of the palace, the lights were bright, and he should not have gone to bed yet.

Le Que smiled slightly, "Concubine Shu has instructed, if the Yi nobles want to see the emperor, they can go directly to the Yufu Palace, there is no need to pass it on, the Yi nobles please come in with the slaves." ”

Feng Lingye was a little surprised, but she didn't think much about it, so she followed Le Que into the palace.

This Yufu Palace is no worse than Fengyi Palace, and the specifications and facilities are all at the level of concubines.

When she stepped into Yufu Palace for the first time, she didn't pay much attention to it, but when she came in for the second time, she found that everything had already predicted that Zhen Yurong would become a concubine.

Duan Yixuan's deep thoughts can be seen from this.

Feng Lingye only felt extremely frightened, maybe this Zhen Yurong entered the palace, it was not accidental.

Thinking of the purpose of her coming to see him tonight, she quickly cleared her thoughts and followed the bird to the main hall.

The two stood in front of the door, and Leqi was about to knock on the door, but heard a voice from inside.

"Your Majesty, our child seems to have moved." Zhen Yurong's gentle voice with a smile came out.

"Yes," Duan Yixuan's voice was warm, as if there was still a hint of curiosity, and then smiled, "It shouldn't be so fast, this may be your hallucination." ”

Feng Lingye's face turned pale in an instant.

Le Que froze in place, wanting to knock on the door, but he was afraid of disturbing, so he had to lower his voice and look at Feng Lingye apologetically, "Let's wait next to you." ”

Feng Lingye bowed slightly, but did not move, a pair of eyes looked at the carved wooden door lightly, as if he could really see the warm scene inside.

Tonight is the first day of the Lunar New Year.

After a few days of sunny weather, there was light snow again.

The cold wind mixed with the ice ballast, constantly brushed her face and cloak, and it didn't take long for her to become a snow-white snowman.

Leqi didn't speak, it was freezing here, so he silently retreated.

Women know women best.

Just now, Feng Lingye was still surprised, why he didn't need to pass the word to enter the Yufu Palace.

Now she knows.

Zhen Yurong wanted her to hear these words, so she listened to them.

"Does the emperor really want to make his brother competent as the head of the household?" Zhen Yurong said with some sorrow, "Although my brother can be respected by the emperor, Rong'er is very happy, but after all, my brother is from Wu Zhuangyuan, and now he is taking over as a civilian official, will it make the emperor trouble?" ”

"You don't have to worry too much, the DPRK and China have almost been cleared, and no one will object." He replied lightly, not unhappy because Zhen Yurong was arguing about the government.

A woman can discuss the government in front of the emperor, which shows that she still has a certain weight in the heart of this emperor.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Lord Yan fell, he couldn't wait to pull Zhen Chen to take office.

At this time, Feng Lingye was like an outsider, smiling coldly and quietly listening to the night conversation between the two couples.

Zhen Yurong didn't seem to be at ease, "My brother has not been an official for a long time, and he has taken over such an important responsibility, although he has a certain ability, but after all, his qualifications are still shallow, and he still needs to be tempered." ”

"I have read the content of Zhen Chen's written test, my qualifications are good, and with the assistance of your father and others, there is no problem in taking office." Duan Yixuan seemed to be very persistent.

Zhen Yurong had no choice but to say more.

Seeing that the two of them had said about the same, Feng Lingye slowly pushed the door open.

The two of them only heard a "squeak" at the door, and then the wind and snow poured into the house, Feng Lingye stood in the wind and snow, and smiled faintly at Duan Yixuan.

Duan Yixuan didn't seem to expect her to appear here, and his phoenix eyes couldn't help but sink.

Before he could speak, she had slowly opened her mouth, as if she hadn't heard everything from Shicai, Wen Er smiled, "I originally wanted to pass on the two of them, but Leque said that it would be good to come in directly, so there are abrupt places, please forgive the emperor." ”

Her tone was polite and detached.

Looking at the strange and gentle Feng Lingye, Duan Yixuan's fingertips trembled slightly.

Zhen Yurong smiled and took over the conversation, "This is indeed what I notified in advance, so don't blame my sister, it's cold, why didn't my sister come into the house when she came?" ”

As she spoke, she took Feng Lingye's cold hand and placed her next to the stove, "You warm up first, and I'll let Leque boil some ginger soup for you." ”

"Don't bother, Concubine Shu," Feng Lingye grabbed her and said with a smile, "I'll leave after a few words with the emperor, and I can't disturb your rest." ”

"My sister is polite. Since you have something to say, I'll back off for now. Zhen Yurong is gentle and knowledgeable, not disguised like Zhuang Nanyan at all.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked to Duan Yixuan's side, she was stopped by him, "It's cold outside, you stay in the compartment." ”

Zhen Yurong paused, glanced at Feng Lingye apologetically, and had to go to the compartment.

Duan Yixuan looked at Feng Lingye who was sitting by the stove, the snow had melted, so his hair was slightly wet, his face was also stained with fine droplets, and his cheeks were also red from the wind.

He frowned imperceptibly, took out his handkerchief and walked over, trying to wipe it off for her, but she stood up directly and looked at herself in surprise as if she had been burned.

For a moment, both of them were stunned.

Especially Duan Yixuan, he didn't expect Feng Lingye to have such a big reaction to his touch, and he froze in place in shock and pain for a while.

Feng Lingye also realized this, and hurriedly took out the handkerchief in his hand and wiped it on his face indiscriminately, "The emperor has a noble status, just let me do this kind of thing by myself, and the emperor will not have to do it himself in the future." ”

The distance has been generated, and it will no longer be easy to get closer.

Duan Yixuan's eyes were light, he clenched his handkerchief a little bit, and his tone was hoarse, "Is there anything wrong with coming to me so late?" ”

"Lord Yan, can you not ......?"

As soon as she spoke, she was ruthlessly interrupted by him, "This matter has been decided, not to mention the holy decree, it is irreparable." ”

Feng Ling was stunned.

There was a sudden gap in his heart, and when Zhen Yurong talked to him, he didn't seem to have this attitude.

He looked back and looked at her slightly pale, only then did he realize that his tone was a little heavy, and he couldn't help but take two steps closer and said softly: "Ling'er, you don't care what I'm doing, you just need to ......"

"Lord Yan will definitely die on the road, Yan Qing is also your wife, don't you care about her feelings at all?" Feng Lingye took two steps back and looked at him sadly, just like looking at a stranger, pointing to Zhen Yurong in the compartment, "With her, you won't take anyone to heart, right?" ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Duan Yixuan's tone was slightly heavy.

"As an emperor, you should be wet with rain and dew, you guard the Yufu Palace every day, and abandon the three thousand beauties in disregard, what is your behavior called?" Feng Lingye's brows were tightly locked, and his tone was a little excited, "This is called a special pet!" Since you can't give them what they want, why do you want to recruit them into the palace? Why did you recruit me into the palace! ”

Duan Yixuan's face changed slightly, "Do you regret it?" ”

"Yes, I regret going to see you one last night that night! I regret not taking and leaving the decree immediately! I regret accepting your lanterns on the day of the Lantern Festival! She stared at him closely, shouting word by word, wishing that he would disappear into her world at once.

Duan Yixuan suddenly lost his temper a little, looked at her lightly, his eyebrows were tired, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

"Lord Yan's matter, can you take back your life?" She took a deep breath, trying not to get angry again.

He smiled coldly, "You care so much about Yan Liang, but because he is Seventh Brother's person?" ”

Her pupils tightened, and she raised her hand to give him a slap, but her palm was raised in the air, and she stopped, shook her hands into fists, and looked at him with red eyes, "Duan Yixuan, I really misjudged you." ”

With guilt for Yan Qing, she turned around and left the Yufu Palace reluctantly.

Now, she didn't want to stay with him for a moment, he made her feel chilled and suffocated.

When I returned to Fengyi Palace, I saw Yan Qing still waiting in the main hall, and after seeing her come back, she ran over with joy and pulled her sleeve, "Sister Ling, how is it, did the emperor agree?" ”

Feng Lingye looked at her and smiled weakly.

Tao Yao smiled: "The emperor loves Yi Guiren so much, he must have agreed."

Feng Jinxiu frowned and glanced at her, "You go down first." ”

Tao Yao didn't know what she said wrong, so she reluctantly left.

Feng Lingye sighed, hugged Yan Qing into his arms, and his voice was hoarse and sad, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

Yan Qing was shocked, and the whole person was like a withered leaf in the winter wind, crumbling, and I felt pity.

"Sister Ling, is there no way?" Her eyes were red, tears were falling silently, couldn't she really save her father?

Feng Lingye shook his head, like a fish in his throat, "But when you see the newcomer laughing, how can you hear the old person crying?" Now I am like his old clothes, and it is too much to look at them. ”

Yan Qing's body softened a little.

Feng Lingye found the abnormality, hugged her and looked at her, and her face sank instantly: "Help me carry her to the soft couch!"

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