Nangong Jin saw that Nangong Yu had no intention of discussing with him again, so he had to get up and leave, leave the palace city, and head towards Youtan Palace.

After Nangong Jin left, Nangong Yu recruited his imperial official and ordered him to sit in the imperial study and talk to him for a while.

The internal official was taken aback, and after thinking about it, he knelt down towards Nangong Yu and said a word.

"The lord of the country, please spare the old slave. The lord wants to speak, and the old slave kneels here to accompany the lord to speak, how can he sit down? Lord, the old slave is still kneeling. The official said.

Nangong Yu frowned slightly, and said a word to the internal official.

"Why, now even you dare to disobey the order of the Lone King? The lonely king asks you to sit down, you sit down, otherwise, you will be finished. ”

Hearing Nangong Yu's words, the internal official was so frightened that his legs trembled, and he simply threw himself on the ground.

"The lord of the country spares his life, and the lord of the country spares his life. The old slave sits down, sits down. ”

As he spoke, the internal official got up from the ground tremblingly, sat on a chair under Nangong Yu's seat, and looked at Nangong Yu honestly.

Nangong Yu looked at the internal official and asked.

"Now that Daqi has captured Wanhu and King Jin has returned to Daqi, it's time to reward him for his deeds. In your opinion, what should King Lone give to King Jin? ”

"This, this ......"

Nangong Yu asked the internal official when he said this. He knew that the only thing King Jin wanted was to marry Feng Tianying, the patriarch of the Snow Mist Clan, back to Youtan Palace, but the lord of the country also seemed to have a soft spot for that woman, which was a tricky problem.

"What? Don't you have any idea at all? Nangong Yu looked at him with some dissatisfaction.

"Lord, the old slave really doesn't know what to give to King Jin. What King Jin wants, I'm afraid, I'm afraid ......"

"I'm afraid of what?" Nangong Yu's face sank.

"Lord of the country, what King Jin wants, I'm afraid only the Fengtian patriarch is it." The internal officer risked losing his head and said a word.

"Bold!" Hearing this, a cloud of anger rose in Nangong Yu's heart, he glared at the internal official, and casually smashed a jade cup placed in front of him to the ground.

The internal official was startled and fell to his knees with a "plop".

"The lord of the country spares his life, the lord of the country please spare the old slave. The old slaves are all talking nonsense, talking nonsense. As he spoke, he reached out and slapped himself hard in the face.

Nangong Yu was already irritable in his heart, seeing his crying appearance, his mood became even more depressed, he got up from the dragon chair, flicked his sleeves angrily, turned around and walked out of the imperial study.

When the magistrate saw that the lord of the country had gone out, he hurriedly got up from the ground and followed him out.

"Lord, please slow down."

Nangong Yu waved his hand at him and said.

"You don't need to follow the Lone King, go back and rest."

"The lord of the country is not comfortable, just beat and scold the old slave, and use the old slave to vent his anger, but the lord of the country must not be angry with his body." The internal officials still look submissive.

"The Lone King asked you to leave, leave quickly, did you hear that?" Nangong Yu roared.

As soon as he said this, the internal official ran away, Nangong Yu sighed and walked in the direction of the Imperial Garden.

In the imperial garden, two young and beautiful palace maids were wiping a white jade flower pot, and Nangong Yu appeared behind the two palace maids.

"What are you doing here?"

The two palace maids were concentrating on their work, when they suddenly heard someone talking behind them, one of them was startled, and when he turned around suddenly, he slammed into Nangong Yu's body.

When she saw Nangong Yu's face clearly, the palace maid turned pale with fright. The other palace maid was too, kneeling in front of Nangong Yu with her head down, not daring to say anything.

"The lord of the country, please spare the slave and maid, the slave and the maid did not intentionally bump into the lord of the country."

Nangong Yu stretched out his hand and gently lifted the palace maid's chin, for some reason, he had an illusion that the girl in front of him was so similar to Feng Tian, what was the similarity, but he couldn't tell clearly.

The palace maid thought that she was about to come to a catastrophe, and she trembled with fright, when she heard Nangong Yu approaching her and whispered.

"Are you afraid of the Lone King? Don't be afraid, the Lone King will treat you well. ”

Before she could react, Nangong Yu had already picked her up horizontally and walked towards her bedroom, and for a while, the rumor that the lord of the country had favored a little palace maid spread in this Daqi Palace.

Early the next morning, Nangong Yu opened his eyes and was taken aback when he saw the palace maid lying beside him.

"What did the Lone King do? You, get out of here. Nangong Yu couldn't hold back the emotions he was about to explode.

The palace maid was taken aback, and said that "a companion is like a tiger", but in just a few hours, his face changed.

Seeing that the palace maid was a little dazed and stayed still, Nangong Yu jumped out of bed and shouted.

"Someone!"

The words fell, and two palace maids walked in with an internal official.

"Does the lord want to change his clothes?" The internal official smiled flatteringly, and the two palace maids behind him looked at the man on the dragon bed with envy.

Nangong Yu glared at the internal official and said coldly.

"Throw her out of the palace for the Lone King, and everything here will be replaced by a new one for the Lone King."

"What, what?" The internal official thought that he had heard it wrong, and looked at Nangong Yu with a puzzled expression.

"Don't you understand the words of the Lone King? The lonely king said clearly, let you throw the cheap maid out of the palace, and replace everything in the lonely king's bedroom. ”

Seeing Nangong Yu's gloomy face, the internal official knew that the lord of the country was not joking with himself, so he knelt down towards Nangong Yu and replied.

"Yes, my lord, the old slave knows what to do."

Nangong Yu glanced at him and walked out, and the internal official got up from the ground and shouted.

"Come on, throw that who doesn't know whether she is alive or dead out of the palace."

The voice of the inner official fell, and the two imperial guards walked in, tore the palace maid off the dragon bed, and dragged her towards the outside of the palace in an extremely rude manner. The palace maid kept crying: "Lord of the country, what did the slave and maid do wrong, what did she do wrong?" ”

At this time, in the Youtan Palace, Nangong Jin and Feng Tian were walking by the flower bed outside the Lanyue Pavilion, and Rong Zheng hurriedly ran towards the two of them and knelt down.

"Lord Wang, Patriarch Fengtian!"

"Rongzheng, what's the matter?" Nangong Jin looked at him.

"Back to the prince, the lord of the country ...... last night, last night"

"What's wrong with him, Lord?" Nangong Jin's eyes when she looked at Rong Zheng revealed a hint of worry.

"Back to the prince, the lord of the country ......" Rong Zheng got up, walked to Nangong Jin's side, and whispered something to him.

"Is that true?" Nangong Jin frowned slightly.

"Back to the prince, it's true."

Nangong Jin fell into deep thought, Feng Tian gently shook his arm and asked.

"Lord Wang, what's wrong? Did something happen? ”

Nangong Jin came back to his senses and looked at Feng Tian and shook his head at her.

"Oh my God, it's okay, let's go over there."

As he spoke, he took Feng Tian's hand and walked towards the other end of the flower bed. Rong Zheng looked at the backs of the two and sighed softly.

This whole day, a bad premonition hit Nangong Jin's heart, and sure enough, later that day, Nangong Yu sent someone to Youtan Palace, saying that the country should reward the victory of the Huhu expedition, and ask the Fengtian patriarch to go to the Daqi Palace to receive the reward first.

Feng Tian looked at Nangong Jin with some surprise.

"Lord, why does the lord of the kingdom reward me? I'm not a Daqi person at all. ”

Nangong Jin looked at Feng Tian and didn't speak, but his face became more gloomy.

After half a salary, Nangong Jin held Feng Tian's hand.

"Tian'er, this king is worried that the kingdom will forcibly keep you in the palace."

"What did you say?" Feng Tian looked at Nangong Jin with a look of surprise.

The lord of the country had an order, Nangong Jin did not dare to disobey, and in the evening of the same day, a carriage came from the palace and connected Fengtian to the gate of Daqi Palace.

The carriage carried Feng Tian all the way to the inner end of the palace city, and only stopped in front of Nangong Yu's dormitory.

Nangong Yu's internal official in front of the palace walked out of the palace, welcomed Feng Tian out of the carriage, and then bowed to her respectfully.

"I've seen the Fengtian patriarch, our lord has been waiting for the patriarch inside for a long time, the patriarch, please come in."

Feng Tian looked at the inner official and asked.

"Do you know why the Lord of Nangong came to me at this time?"

The internal official looked at Feng Tian with a smile and replied: "Naturally, it's a good thing, Patriarch Feng Tian, please." ”

Feng Tian glanced at him, frowned slightly, and followed him inside.