The little maid who combed her hair straightened Feng Shu's hair, pulled it into a man-style bun, and walked out to Feng Miaoshi, "Queen Mother, Xiao Jungong can't hear anyone else's words."

The palace maid standing beside Feng Miao bowed down and whispered, "Feng Xiaojungong's body is still a little weak, and it can be adjusted for a while, but from now on, Xiaojungong doesn't recognize people anymore, and he can't speak." Seeing that Feng Miao had not spoken, the little palace maid added, "Actually, the little princess is very good like this, if you don't know anything, you won't have any troubles." ”

Feng Miao knew in her heart that Yuan Hong had taken medicine that could make people deaf, dumb and stupid during dinner that day. For Feng Shu, this is already the best result. Otherwise, the Murong lineage he remembered in his heart would sooner or later bring him the disaster of killing, but I am afraid that by then, Feng Shu, whose mind is like a blank piece of paper, will end up a hundred times more tragic than today.

With just these few words, the little maid who combed her hair had already brought in corn and broth, and fed Feng Shu with a small spoon of rice and a little soup. Feng Miao has seen the stupid Danyang Wang Shizi, but Feng Shu's appearance at this time is not similar to the Danyang Wang Shizi at all. He was quiet, his clothes were clean and tidy, he obediently ate the rice when it was delivered to his mouth, and his black and white eyes occasionally raised to look at the people in the room, but like an ignorant baby, without any emotion.

No one can ask any secrets from the mouth of a stupid, deaf and dumb person, Yuan Hong did not kill Feng Shu, but completely solved all the troubles. He built this county mansion to raise Feng Shu, which can be regarded as covering up this matter.

"That's good...... Feng Miao whispered, then turned around and walked out the door, as if to convince herself, she raised her voice and said again, "That's good, my brother won't get into trouble again." ”

Seeing her vain steps, the palace maid who came with her hurriedly stepped forward to help her and sent her on the shoulder. Along the way, Feng Miaodu's expression was as usual, and he only said when he entered the palace gate, "Go to Huayin Palace." The palace maid originally took Feng Miao out at the behest of Yuan Hong, and it stands to reason that she should be sent back to Chengyang Palace, but just as she was about to open her mouth to dissuade her, Feng Miao said again, "You go back to the emperor and say that this palace wants to go back to Huayin Hall to rest, and the emperor will definitely not blame you." ”

The broad shoulders could not pass the small wooden bridge in front of the Huayin Palace, so they could only stop beyond the shallow water waves. Feng Miao lowered his shoulders and walked into the hall quickly. Su Wen greeted her, her hands were not yet thorough, and she couldn't support and serve, so she could only ask with concern, "Niangniang, where did you come from, why are you so pale?" ”

Feng Miao shook her head slightly, and as soon as she took a step forward, she vomited a mouthful of blood.

Su Wen was so anxious that he shouted to Lingshu, asked her to wipe it with a wet cloth, and told her to carefully help Feng Miao go in, so as not to alarm the little prince. Feng Miao shook her hand, walked into the inner hall by herself, and sat down slowly with her hand on the edge of the bed.

After returning from Feng Shu's county mansion, Feng Miao's asthma worsened again, and there were always several times a day, and when she coughed, she would bring blood. Su Wen couldn't diagnose the pulse, so she could only announce the imperial doctor for her, and the imperial doctor diagnosed the pulse several times, and said that it was caused by a cold, but Su Wen knew in his heart that Feng Miao was still suffering from heart disease this time.

Feng Miao was groggy and sick for half a month, and finally got a little better. As soon as she was able to get up, she heard that news came from Heyang Wubi City that the abolished prince Yuan Sui had passed away. The people who were ordered to guard the Noseless City did not know what kind of ritual to follow to handle the funeral of the emperor's eldest son, so they sent someone to report to the emperor quickly.

Yuan Hong only casually ordered, "He is no longer the crown prince, after committing such a crime, what face does he have to meet his ancestors?" Let's wrap it in a straw mat and bury it. When the messenger heard this, he was finally convinced that the emperor had become extremely disgusted with this eldest son, bowed his head and said "yes", and bowed down and withdrew from the palace.

When Feng Miao entered Chengyang Palace, he happened to see this scene. The eunuchs and guards all watched from afar, and could only see a vague outline of the emperor, only she could walk all the way to Yuan Hong's side, and he could see that the fingers he was holding the pen had been pinched white.

For a deposed prince, the emperor can not show the slightest pity, because there are always people who like to figure out the emperor's intentions, once they find that the emperor is unbearable, they will look for an opportunity to cry out for the deposed prince in a timely manner, so as to reap their own benefits, maybe it will cause a storm. At present, the army is marching south, and what Luoyang City needs most is stability.

Feng Miao stepped forward and held his hand holding the pen with both hands. Yuan Hong was silent, but the tense half of his body slowly relaxed. Feng Miao saw at this time that the paper in front of him was full of words, and it was a title over and over again-Zhen.

Seeing the word "Zhen" on the paper, Feng Miao suddenly felt desolate, no one could stand so close to him and really know what he was thinking. If even she can't understand Yuan Hong, then Yuan Hong will really become a loner.

Feng Miao raised half of Yuan Hong's arm, put it on his chest and hugged him, listening to his steady and low heartbeat, and whispered, "The eldest son of the emperor is already a commoner, according to the system, you can't use any clothes and ornaments with royal markings, I will ask someone to take some money to the guards of Noseless City, and let them buy a few clean civilian clothes to decorate the emperor's eldest son." ”

Yuan Hong lowered his head and put his chin on top of her head, and the two of them leaned on each other like this, silently watching the dark night outside the hall.

They didn't expect that the funeral of the emperor's eldest son, Yuan Sui, would still cause a storm in the end. Before Yuan Sui was buried, the internal officials in the palace who specially recorded the life and death of the royal family were ordered to go to the Noseless City to verify his identity. This official found letters in the Noseless City that had not had time to be destroyed, all of which were written by Yuan Sui to the emperor in the past, full of confessions and confessions, and the words were sincere.

The stakes were so important that the internal officials did not dare to conceal them, so they could only take these letters and return to Luoyang overnight and present them to the emperor in person. Yuan Hong ordered people to bring back all the guards of Noseless City to be tortured and interrogated, and finally someone couldn't stand it and told the truth. Someone in the court gave them benefits and let them leave Yuan Sui's letters privately. The names they said were the people who supported Yuan Sui the most when he was the prince.

Yuan Hong's temper, Feng Miao knows best, the more angry he is, the more he will look calm. This time, he didn't say a word, obviously very angry. A few courtiers who pretended to be clever did not have the ability to provoke him so violently, and what really made him both angry and disappointed was the people who instigated these courtiers behind his back. The second prince Yuan Ke had just been made the crown prince, and those ministers who had supported the eldest son of the emperor in the past must have done such a thing in order to please the second prince.

When the opponent was the weakest, he was completely defeated, Yuan Ke did this, in fact, there was no right or wrong, and it could even be said that he didn't even move his fingers, so he let these ministers use them for him, and the means were very superb. But Yuan Hong became more and more worried, afraid that Yuan Ke's temperament would become more and more extreme and narrow-minded.

Feng Miao thought about the events before and after the second prince's birthday banquet, and also thought through the ins and outs. She knew where the crux of this child was, Gao Zhaorong had been teaching him with the Murong family's method of instructing future generations, and could teach him to be an elegant, erudite, and talented person, but she forgot to teach him to know how to cherish, forgive, and trust, some things to forget, and some things to forget.

Yuan Ke's current temperament is suitable for being an emperor, but he may not be able to be a person with a true temperament.

Feng Miao pondered for a moment, sighed and said to Yuan Hong, "Ke'er's age is not too young, it is better to choose the right princess for him earlier, and a gentle and meticulous woman will persuade him, maybe he can be less intolerant." ”

Yuan Hong shook his head slightly: "With an identity and age like Ke'er, the most disgusting thing is that even marriage has to be manipulated by others." It's better to choose a few women of appropriate age and let them go to the school with those noble children. If Ke'er takes a fancy to a girl from a family, I will make him the crown prince and concubine again. ”

After moving the capital to Luoyang, the palace would select talented and well-educated girls from the families of nobles and powerful ministers to serve as female officials every year, so Feng Miao was very familiar with which family had a suitable daughter. Soon, several women with innocent backgrounds and gentle temperaments were elected to the palace, and their fathers and brothers both had official positions, but they were not hereditary and illustrious titles, so as not to make Yuan Ke unhappy.

Subtly changing a person's temperament is not something that can be done overnight, Yuan Hong and Feng Miao both know this truth, and they can only guide Yuan Ke slowly.

Feng Miao spends more time with Yuan Huai every day, reading and reading for him. Brother Shu and Yuan Ke are like two diametrically opposed extremes, one is too pure and the other is too ruthless. She hopes that her bosom can have an upright heart and enough scheming to keep her own peace in this chaotic world of constant killing.

As soon as she coaxed Huai'er to sleep, the corpse ran in in a panic, with a frightened look on her face. Feng Miao asked the nurse to go down with her arms, and asked softly, "What's wrong, so anxious?" ”

As soon as the corpse's knees weakened, he knelt down in front of Feng Miao, crying and kowtowing repeatedly, "Queen Mother, please save your son!" Please save him, after all, he saved you! "The days of the corpse by his side have not been short, he has always been smiling, and he has never cried like today.

Feng Miao stepped forward and pulled her, "Big brother led the army to the south, thousands of miles away, what happened?" "Because he was ill a few days ago, and because he was not familiar with military affairs, Feng Miao hadn't helped Yuan Hong look at the watch for several days. If the officials deliberately withhold the grain and grass in front of them, or if there is any other deliberate embarrassment, only by reporting to Yuan Hong, most of the things can be solved.

Lingshu cried so much that his sideburns were loose, but he didn't get up, knelt down and said breathlessly, "Your Majesty...... It's the emperor...... I want Childe's life......"

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