Embroidered shoes lotus step, is the white marble palace bricks silently extended, flowers and trees in the sparse, there are yellow warblers and kingfishers lingeringly murmuring, the slanting sun is like a paintbrush, stained with the glow for the ink, outlining the delicate outline of the eaves and corners, and line and look around, the mood of the beautiful scenery is excited, although often enter the palace, but there was no opportunity to come to the Qianming Palace such a "solemn" place before, but of course, the reason for her excitement is not this.

From passing through the hall, passing through the long corridor, only to arrive at the imperial study room located in Nanwu, the remnant sun is red, pouring down from the top of the golden glazed heavy eaves of the main hall, far away to the feet of people, and obliquely piercing into a corner, to the open place of the door leaf of Sanjiao Liuling, like a sword qi, the obscurity of the gold brick penetrates.

There was an attendant in the study who greeted him, looking at the beautiful scenery curiously, and he was not sure of the identity of this noble girl for a while.

"Father-in-law Zhan is good." For example, the aunt stepped forward and bowed slightly.

The chamberlain hurriedly returned the salute, although he was a close attendant of the Son of Heaven, he still didn't dare to take the big ones for the people around the Empress Dowager of Ci'an Palace.

"This is the fifth mother of the Weiguo Mansion, who has come to hand over the holy oracle and the prince." As the aunt said again.

Yijing waited for the waiter to welcome her respectfully, and didn't want to wait for a few breaths, but she didn't listen to the waiter's words, just stared in front of her, and looked at her with a pair of slightly puffy eyes.

Yijing looked at Aunt Ru suspiciously, but saw Aunt Ru smiling and silent.

After the waiter was stunned for a few breaths, he sighed sharply in his throat: "I haven't seen it for many years, Wu Niang has grown into a big girl, I should not recognize the old slave, after ten years, Wu Niang was only four years old at that time, so I followed the princess to hunt in Chenghe, at that time Wu Niang liked the old slave the most, sat on the old slave's shoulder and refused to come down, even the first emperor had no way, and the old prince was helpless......"

In this troubled matter, Yijing once heard her grandmother say that she used the chief attendant beside the emperor as a horse to ride, and insisted on letting the chief manager Zhan carry her to chase the rabbit......

"At that time, I was young and ignorant, please bear with me." Yi Jing vaguely remembered that she called Zhan Gonggong Ah Weng.

"Wu Niang still remembers the old slave." Mr. Zhan comforted Lao Huai, and then turned to one side and led the beautiful scenery inside: "The prince is in the second room." ”

Yijing walked into the imperial study with the inner attendant, turned to the second room on the left, but saw a neat row of elevated maul floors against the wall, stacked with scrolls and brocade books, and on the east wall opposite the elevated, there was a short couch, covered with purple brocade flower cushions, and there was a flower stand erected by the couch, and there was a carved incense burner on the ground, but it was empty.

"The son of the world is in the door." Father-in-law Zhan moved the dust in his hand, pointed to a few carved edges, and said with a smile: "Wu Niang go in, the old slave is waiting outside." ”

Yijing guessed that this place didn't look like the place where the saint usually received foreign ministers, it should be a place where courtiers waited for edicts, and idlers should not be allowed to trespass after the door, could it be the office space of the people in the middle school?

Aunt Ru also handed over the suitcase, and said with a smile: "I'll go back to Ci'an Palace first, Wu Niang will be later, and I will ask Gonggong Zhan to send a famous palace maid back." ”

Manager Zhan was even more "sensitive", so he put Yijing aside for the time being, and turned around to send Aunt Ru out.

Yijing pushed open the folding fan, and there was a column of elevated, juxtaposed bookcases with two cases, with folds stacked on it, paperweights, pen and ink and other things, Yongrong's space was filled with the fragrance of paper and ink, and the rich smell of ambergris, but it was still empty.

Turning to the side again, I saw the bookcase under the east side of the sash, a young man dressed in a purple brocade official uniform and a purple and gold crown was just raising his eyes, and there was a wolf pen hanging in his hand, slightly touching the corners of his slender eyes, revealing a shallow look of surprise.

Yu Feng suddenly breathed, and indeed thought that the girl with a smile in front of her was a virtual image in her mind.

Until the "virtual image" came to his eyes, he put a small single-handle suitcase with a flower inlay on the bookcase that he drafted for the Son of Heaven.

The "virtual image" also stretched out his small hand and shook it lightly in front of his eyes.

The magnolia fragrance emanating from the begonia's sleeves outweighed the heavy richness of ambergris, and it invaded his nose unscrupulously.

Yu Feng sighed lightly, lowered his eyes as if he didn't see it, and still struggled to write, and seemed to muttered in a low voice: "Dazzled." ”

The scenery was stunned.

saw the corners of someone's lips fluttering, and realized that he had been tricked again.

"Imaginary" cleared his throat and said in a crisp voice: "Yu Feng, the prince of the king of Chu, listens to ......"

When he saw that the purple sleeves were slightly pulled, the exposed wrist was slightly sluggish, and finally put down the pen, Yu Feng put down his sleeves in an orderly manner, stroked the purple brocade flower robe without wrinkles on his body, and bowed slightly, putting on a posture of obedience, but the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were not half solemn.

"The Holy Lord's decree ordered the prince to fold the book and add it to the edict." Only then did Yi Jing take out the book written by the Son of Heaven earlier and present it on official business.

Yu Feng saw that the thing in Yijing's hand was the envelope used by the Heavenly Family, so he was a little cautious, and he wanted to take it with both hands, but he saw that Yijing took it back again, looking unforgiving, and in desperation, he didn't say "obey the order" - "Don't make trouble, it's important to get down to business." ”

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"Shizi, I ......came here on the royal order" Yijing was pulling the tiger skin to make a big banner, but suddenly his slender arm was wrapped, and he fell into the embrace of the ink fragrance without being able to catch off guard, and he no longer had the confidence of the "imperial envoy", so he stomped his feet anxiously: "Brother Feng, this is in the imperial study!" ”

"In the imperial study, no one will disturb you." Yu Feng chuckled, but after a gentle hug, he still let go of his arm, only took the envelope in Yijing's hand, opened it and looked at it carefully.

The heat on Yijing's face had not yet disappeared, and he bit his lip and raised his eyes, but he saw that after Yu Feng read the holy handbook, he was full of helplessness and laughter.

"Your Excellency, did the Holy Lord really ask Wei Chen to add the letter to the edict?"

Yi Jing was surprised, snatched the page of rice paper from Yu Feng's hand, and was stunned on the spot-

The wind penetrates the Hunan curtain and fills the court, the spring in front of the court is affectionate, the door of the idle moss courtyard is empty, and the slanting sun railing is self-contained.

This is clearly Cui Yinggong's verse!

"The saint is actually ......" Yijing was speechless.

"Could it be that the fifth sister showed concern in front of the holy car, and the saint found an excuse to allow you to come to the imperial study to visit the class?" Brother Feng laughed lightly a few times and clenched his fists to cover his lips.

The fifth sister was annoyed: "I don't have ......"

"Beautiful ......" Yu Feng took a step closer, and once again took someone with red cheeks into her arms, and the corners of her lips were slightly cold, close to her fragrant sideburns: "Say goodbye to the first month, I won't see you for a few months, are you okay?" ”

When we met earlier, we were still at Baisha Dutou, and then the two were busy with each other, and they really hadn't seen each other for a hundred days.

Yu Feng didn't wait for Yijing to respond, and had already let go of her, and then looked at the delicate and gorgeous box that was extremely incommensurate with the public case of "directing the country" and "writing edicts": "What is that?" ”

"It's a dessert given by the Queen Mother." Yijing guessed: "After dinner, there is a crisp cheese cherry in the dessert, and the Queen Mother is very happy, it should be that." He wanted to open the suitcase, but was stopped by Yu Feng.

"Don't be here, I'll lead you to the courtyard of the idle moss, the slanting sun leans on the railing."

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Yijing is also regarded as once in the palace "rampant" for a while, riding the housekeeper to chase the rabbit "Bahu girl", also often into the palace to live, and many of the palace maids have deep friendship, but when she followed Yu Feng twists and turns, from the Qianming Palace to the north, into the garden called "Yan Shan", seeing this place of flowers and trees sparse, peach and plum gorgeous, spring around the wall, the courtyard pavilion is extremely gorgeous, the vermilion lacquer painting building is not stained with fine dust, the pond is full of clear waves, the sky is shining in the distance, the warbler wings ring around the ears, but it is a court of silence.

You can't help but be surprised: "What is this place?" It's not like it's inhabited, but it's not like a deserted place, and I've never heard of such a place in the palace. ”

"This courtyard is even closer to Qianming Palace than Kunren Palace." Yu Feng saw that under the flower tree, a stone table was clean and dust-free, and placed the box containing desserts on it, but led the beautiful scenery to the bank of the clear waves, and the two stood side by side, bathed in the afterglow of the slanting sun.

"I saw the handwriting on the plaque on the door outside the courtyard just now, it seems to be written by the Holy God himself." Yijing said again.

"Yes, I've seen it a long time ago." Yu Feng chuckled: "Before I was ten years old, I often lived in the palace, when the saint was still the prince, in the east palace, there was a courtyard, which seemed to be very similar to the scenery here, and this place, I think the saint is arranged according to the old scene, sometimes the saint calls me to discuss matters, and he often comes here." ”

There are always times when the Son of Heaven will be alone in the "Lang Shan", and I don't know if he is missing the person who makes him look back suddenly.

"I can't imagine that in the palace, there is really a place where the door of the courtyard is empty." Yi Jing smiled: "Brother Feng, I have asked about something." ”

Yu Feng saw that Yijing suddenly had a serious face, and raised his eyebrows lightly.

is talking about the three princes' "everything" about the East Palace that day.

Yi Jing shook off the prince's "heavy affection", but the princess was the only one who was from the "palace secrets", but he was not surprised to see Yu Feng, and he was surprised in his heart: "Did Brother Feng know about this earlier?" So do you know that the crown princess is quite far-sighted and meddles in political affairs, and even the selection of officials in southern Zhejiang this time is from her idea? ”

Yu Feng frowned: "Fifth sister, it's about the storage position, and you can't mention this to others, including my aunt and grandmother and Wei Guogong." ”

"Brother Feng knew about this earlier, could it be that he arranged the eyes and ears in the East Palace?" Yijing lowered his voice, very nervous.

If this is the case, it is too dangerous, even if the Holy Lord's trust is respected again, once the trip to the East Palace is discovered, I am afraid that it will ......

"I'm not taking risks." Yu Feng explained slightly, but seeing that Yijing still didn't believe it, his eyes were full of worry, so he had to say in detail: "It's just that in the Four Princes' Mansion, people were arranged." ”

"So, the four princes are in the East Palace...... "The beautiful scenery immediately became clear, secretly thinking that this is nothing, since the third prince can put his eyes and ears in the East Palace, the four princes have already planned to come, and only then did they realize the "danger" of Yu Feng's other half of the sentence, and couldn't help but clench his fingers: "Brother Feng just said, this matter involves the storage position?" ”

Yu Feng nodded, seeing that Yijing was nervous, he shook her hand again, and sighed lightly: "The prince's devotion to the princess originally had nothing to do with the political situation, but compared with the princess, the prince is weak in terms of political views and temperament...... If it is an ordinary aristocratic family, it is okay, but the prince is like this, it is a hidden danger, if he succeeds to the throne in the future...... To put it mildly, it will also reuse relatives, and there are worries about losing power. ”

To put it more seriously, it is even possible to condone the harem to interfere in politics!

Yi Jing understood: "If the courtiers know that the crown prince is only the crown princess, and let the crown princess interfere in political affairs, I am afraid that there will be Yi Chu's advice...... However, since this matter has been known to the four princes......"

Not only the four princes, but also the three princes know that the position of the crown prince is really a bit stormy.

"The saint is quite important, so he will not lightly move the idea of easy storage, but the prince does not have the ability to govern the country and govern peacefully, and he is afraid that he will ...... in the future" It is inevitable that the princes will compete for the prince.

Yu Feng saw that Yijing was silent, and he looked very troubled, so he smiled lightly: "Fifth sister is worried that if something happens, it will involve the Weiguo Mansion?" ”

Yijing nodded sullenly: "But since it is destined to happen, it is useless to worry, and I think my father has a plan in his heart." ”

"Naturally, everything obeys the holy will, which is the foundation of the courtier." Yu Feng comforted: "At least for now, the golden phase has not been removed, and the position of the crown prince is still stable." ”

Speaking of the golden phase, Yijing remembered one more thing, but her next remarks made Yu Feng smile bitterly.