"King Dongyang, the palace has already said that the emperor is tired of carriage and horses, and he will not see the ministers today, do you still want the emperor to explain to you in person? You, as a courtier, are too wide, Feng Miao glanced around, and the younger ministers didn't dare to make eye contact with her, and lowered their heads one after another.

When her gaze swept in front of Wang Xuanzhi, Wang Xuanzhi, who had been looking at the ground, suddenly raised his head, and looked at her gently and kindly, as if encouraging and approving, but with some indescribable and inexplicable sour regret. In just a moment, Wang Xuanzhi slowly moved his gaze downward, and according to the courtier's courtesy, he avoided her eyes, only looking at the intricate and exquisite embroidery of the corners of her skirt. From then on, it was not Miss Feng who he met when he first met in Pingcheng, nor was it the weak and helpless Ah Miao in the East Fence, it was Feng Zhaoyi in the Ninefold Phoenix Que, the most noble woman in Great Wei.

Feng Miao's heart was slightly sour, and she hurriedly withdrew her gaze, and said to King Dongyang, "Lord Wang, please go back first, tomorrow morning, the emperor will come here as usual to discuss matters, and then you will naturally be able to see the emperor safe and sound." With that, she turned around and was about to leave, ignoring the puzzled gazes of everyone in the hall.

Before he took a step, the voice of King Dongyang came from behind him, "Feng Zhaoyi, slow down!" The corners of Feng Miao's lips curled slightly, she knew that the king of Dongyang could not wait until tomorrow, and the most important thing for those who had sought power and usurped the throne since ancient times was the word "fast". As long as King Dongyang can't bear it, she will be sure. She stopped and made a somewhat impatient look, "What else is the matter with King Dongyang?" ”

King Dongyang arched his hand and said, "There were traitors in the palace last night, and today there are rumors and speculations everywhere inside and outside the court. Even if we don't discuss the matter, at least we should let our old ministers see the emperor's face, right? ”

"Presumptuous!" Feng Miao raised her voice, "King Dongyang, the emperor has always respected you, because you have a high rank and the most prestige, but what should the emperor do, can you tell me?" ”

King Dongyang also raised his voice, "What should the emperor do, as a courtier, he doesn't dare to discuss it, the old minister is just worried that someone deliberately concealed the truth and did not let the emperor meet with our loyal courtiers." ”

"King Dongyang, what do you mean by this?" Feng Miao's face immediately turned red, as if she was annoyed and angry by his words, "Do you want to say that the palace has hidden the emperor and won't let you see the emperor?" ”

King Dongyang was secretly happy in his heart, thinking that this Feng Zhaoyi was young after all, and he was anxious after a few words, but his face was still a righteous and strict appearance, "The old minister didn't say that, but there are too many gossips inside and outside the palace today, and the emperor has not shown up, and some people speculate whether he was injured by a traitor and died of serious injuries." Some people also speculate that it was not the emperor himself who came back last night, but just an illusion released by people with ulterior motives. ”

"You ......" Feng Miao seemed to be extremely angry, but she couldn't find the right words to refute.

Wang Xuanzhi saw that her face was full of anger, but her eyes were not confused, and he already understood most of it in his heart, and said slowly, "The emperor has just come back from afar, and such a thing has happened in the palace again, and it is inevitable that he will not have the heart to meet the ministers for a while." However, in order to calm people's hearts, they should still invite a few old ministers of the clan to go in, not as a subordinate to meet the emperor, but as a relative. ”

The ministers, who were usually good friends with the king of Dongyang, also echoed and asked to elect the king of Dongyang to the palace to meet the emperor.

Feng Miao hesitated for a moment, and said as if she had just made up her mind, "Since this is the case, then invite a few old princes to come with the palace." "King Ren Cheng is not here, she ordered a few old princes and asked them to go to Chengyang Palace with King Dongyang. It seems that with a random sweep of his fingers, he selected the person, but in fact, Feng Miao had a plan in his heart, and deliberately selected a few princes who were good at writing and not good at martial arts, in case there were people from the king of Dongyang mixed in.

Just about to leave, Feng Miao said again, "King Dongyang, now you are going to the emperor's bedroom, you should always let these guards retreat, and the saber on your body should also be relieved, the emperor is very tired now, and he can't see the spirit of the sword soldier the most." ”

The king of Dongyang did not show weakness, "Feng Zhaoyi, please forgive the old minister for not being able to obey his fate, in case there are still rebellious ministers and thieves in the palace who are not ambushed, the old minister is going to defend the emperor desperately, there is no blade and personal guard, what do you let the minister do with this old bone?" ”

Feng Miao suddenly changed color, "In this case, the king of Dongyang still don't go in, in addition to forcing the palace to usurp the throne, this palace has never heard of a courtier with a blade to meet the emperor." ”

The more she was like this, the more suspicious the Dongyang King became, and he secretly guessed that Yuan Hong had probably already had a toxic attack, and maybe he was dying of breath and couldn't get up, so he asked Feng Zhaoyi to come out to deal with it. If that is the case, the old princes who went in with him will not be in the weather, and this is the best time for him to make a move.

Thinking of this, King Dongyang turned his heart sideways, raised his eyebrows and said, "This is Feng Zhaoyi's loneliness, when I went out with Emperor Xianwen, Feng Zhaoyi was probably not born yet, at that time in the military tent, we were all wearing armor, carrying wide knives, and carrying horse whips to serve with the emperor." ”

He untied the token on his waist, raised his hand and waved it outside the hall, and the guards of the Dongyang Palace, who were waiting under the stone steps, immediately took ten steps back, as neat as a person. At this moment, there was silence in the Taiji Palace, and almost everyone was shocked by his well-trained personal guard.

King Dongyang glanced around with satisfaction, and said contemptuously to Feng Miao, "I have already asked the guards to take ten steps back and only bring five attendants to enter with swords, this is always okay, right?" ”

Feng Miao estimated the strength of the two sides, Yuan Hong's Xuanyi Wei only kept the most loyal and capable people, and the number was not large, and he divided a part to go to the Hualin Annex, and at this time, I am afraid that he would have to divide one person to escort Li Rongyu out of the city, but subduing the King of Dongyang and his nameless entourage should still have a chance of winning. She nodded to King Dongyang, "Please come with this palace." ”

The layout of the Chengyang Palace is still the same as before, the dragon bed is hidden behind the veil, the incense burner emits curling green smoke, and the inner hall is shrouded in a thick smoke. King Dongyang left five retinues outside the hall and followed Feng Miao into the inner hall. Yuan Hong's voice came from behind the veil, "I'm all right, but I'm in too much hurry on the road, and I'm infected with some wind and cold, and I'll be fine after a day of rest." ”

I don't know if it's because of the veil, Yuan Hong's voice sounded a little weak. King Dongyang walked to the bed and raised his hand to lift the veil.

"King Dongyang!" Feng Miao shouted loudly on the side, "The emperor is resting, untidy, and doesn't want to see anyone." ”

"The old minister just wants to make sure that the emperor is safe and sound, why should Feng Zhaoyi be so nervous." King Dongyang said as he retreated. The behavior of Yuan Hong and Feng Miao made Dongyang Wang more and more sure of his guess, Yuan Hong must have been poisoned. He said through the veil, "The emperor is fine, and the heart of the old minister will be put back in his stomach, please take care of the dragon's body, and the old minister will retire." ”

Not only Feng Miao was stunned at this moment, but even Yuan Hong, who was lying on the bed, was taken aback, they didn't believe that King Dongyang would give up like this. But after all, King Dongyang is an old minister of the Three Dynasties, and there is nothing wrong with him, and in front of several other princes, Yuan Hong can't give an order to arrest him.

In this short moment of hesitation, King Dongyang had already walked out of the hall quickly, and the rest of the princes who were traveling with him also retreated and walked out. Feng Miao sat down in front of the bed and whispered anxiously, "Your Majesty......"

Yuan Hong stretched out a hand from the tent and patted it on the back of her hand, signaling her not to worry. His hand suddenly stopped, and Yuan Hong's deep voice came from the tent, "Go and stop King Dongyang, don't let him climb the high platform!" He did have a seizure just now, and he struggled to sit up at this time, but he only felt a tingling pain in his brain, and he couldn't get up.

Feng Miao was stunned, and then understood what he meant, there is a high platform built in front of the gate of Chengyang Palace, if the King of Dongyang ascends there, it will just be enough for the guards outside the Taiji Hall to see, as long as he moves a little to give orders, those guards will rush in according to his will.

The combat effectiveness of the Yulin guards is limited, and the personal guards of King Ren Cheng were killed and wounded last night, and they are still resting...... Feng Miao knew the stakes at this time, and lifted the corner of her skirt and ran out of Chengyang Palace quickly.

King Dongyang was really walking in the direction of the high platform, one hand was on the token on his waist, and the purpose was already clear, and it was exactly what Yuan Hong expected. Feng Miao chased after him and shouted loudly, "King Dongyang, the emperor still has a few things to discuss with you." ”

Hearing the shouts behind him, King Dongyang not only did not pause at all, but accelerated his pace. The two Xuanyi guards also chased out of the Chengyang Palace, but the King of Dongyang did not make the slightest action at this time, and they could not do it without permission, so they could only watch the King of Dongyang walk towards the top of the platform step by step.

Feng Miao's heart went down and quickly chased up the stone steps, every step she took, it was like a pair of hands tearing her heart and lungs, her breathing became more and more difficult, and even everything in front of her became blurred. But she only wanted to catch up with King Dongyang as soon as possible, and she couldn't let him pass the order to the guards.

King Dongyang was already standing at the top of the high platform, holding the token in his hand. Feng Miao shouted anxiously, "King Dongyang, what are your intentions?" The emperor asks you to go back, do you want to resist the decree? ”

But King Dongyang looked at her expressionlessly, and said in a voice that was enough for the guards and ministers outside the Taiji Hall to hear clearly, "Feng Zhaoyi, the person who should answer is you!" The emperor is seriously ill, but you don't let me meet with the emperor, you are obviously in the name of passing on the emperor's edict on behalf of you, and you are playing for personal gain, I will never tolerate you! ”

He pulled Feng Miao, pushed him to the front of the high platform, and said loudly in the direction of the Taiji Hall, "Feng Zhaoyi's background originally had many doubts, and when I practiced in Qingyan Temple, there were many rumors of misconduct, and now this demon girl wants to beat me again." In the harem, there is no room for a femme fatale like you! ”

As soon as the words fell, a man's voice came from two different directions at the same time from under the high platform. On the one hand, it was as bright as the sun, "Who said that I am already sick?" On the other side, you are like a complaint, "King Dongyang, you are defeated." ”

King Dongyang and Feng Miao turned their heads in surprise at the same time, Feng Miao didn't know why Yuan Hong suddenly became energetic, but Dongyang looked at the man holding a bow and arrow on the other side in disbelief, not understanding why he suddenly appeared here, and aimed the arrow at himself.

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