Chapter 94: "Thin Waist" 46
The Chengde Marquis Mansion seems to have changed, and it doesn't seem to have changed much, but the specific thing to say is that the atmosphere has changed and has become a lot more depressed.
Because although Ge Youyou's matter was not implicated in the Chengde Hou Mansion, the people in the capital did not dare to get too close to the Chengde Hou Mansion, so they were worried that they would be implicated in the future.
Now that the crown prince and the princess have returned to the Chengde Hou Mansion, this time has made the minds of many watchers lively, so does His Majesty plan to clean up the Chengde Hou Mansion?
Is it to take care of the princess's face? Or something else?
Or are you going to clean it up later? The emperor's heart is unpredictable.
Chengdehou and Yan Wanxiang cheered up to welcome Yan Zhi and the two, and it was obvious that Yan Zhi and Fengjing did not stay in Chengdehou's mansion for too long, and left after lunch, and Chengdehou did not stay, after all, they were really not in the mood.
"Come less in the future." Feng Jing said to Yan Zhi that he didn't complain about Chengdehou's family, he just felt that there was no need to come.
If you come over, it will be uncomfortable if you squeak, and it is impossible for him to let go of Ge Youyou, since this is the case, it is better not to see.
Yan Zhi also felt that what Feng Jing said made sense, but it was indeed not very necessary.
"I'll ask Lingyu to send something over when I go back, so I don't have to come and go." Yan Zhi said.
It is impossible for her to let go of Ge Youyou, and Ge Youyou will inevitably die in her hands, since it is destined to be like this, it is indeed necessary to keep a distance.
Feng Jing was worried that Yan Zhi would be sad, so he held her hand and comforted, "Don't worry, you still have Lone, and your father and queen mother, they will all be good to you." ”
He didn't take a fancy to the Chengde Hou Mansion before marrying her, there was no need for that.
Yan Zhi just nodded, even she didn't know how long she would be here, if there was a way to compress her memory, it would be okay to stay in the novel for a long time, just like Lao Long said, there is no rush to clean up people.
The flow of time in the novel is not the same as the outside.
[Don't look at the little white dragon in this life is very cold, in fact, it is still very good for you, Benlong was also young back then, I want to ...... back then]
The old dragon began to brag about how many suitors he had back then, and he was once a beautiful dragon, but unfortunately he fell later, and he didn't say the latter sentence, after all, it was not a glorious thing.
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The time for the envoy to the Xian Dynasty was set, and at the end of this month, this was not yet a three-month honeymoon for Feng Jing and Yan Zhi, and the emperor also allowed the two to go together, but they had to bring some more people.
Yes, Xianchao designated Fengjing to go, and the tone in the letter was not good, so it can be said that it was crazy.
On the first night of departure, Fengjing was summoned to the palace, and the emperor sat behind the desk in a bright yellow coat, holding in his hand the letter sent by the messenger of the Xian Dynasty two days earlier.
The letters are very well preserved, and it is not difficult to guess that although the emperor was in a bad mood, he did not get angry on the letters.
"Father." Feng Jing saluted and shouted.
"Hmm." The emperor answered, and then handed the letter to Feng Jing, "Look at it." ”
Feng Jing bent down to take the letter, this letter was written by the Emperor Xian Dynasty himself, and it is not difficult to see from the words that his tone is not good, and it can even be said to be crazy.
The Xian Dynasty has been the number one power for two hundred years, and these two hundred years have made them almost no sense of crisis, making them feel that they will always be strong, so the tone of the letter is so arrogant.
Feng Jing saw it, but he still couldn't see any expression on his face.
The emperor couldn't help but laugh when he saw his cold and indifferent appearance, "Fengjing, when you were young, I said that you were the most like me, and now it seems that you are better than me." ”
"Erchen doesn't dare." Feng Jing said.
The emperor pointed at him and smiled, "What don't you dare?" I am most satisfied with you, and I love you the most, and now I am very worried about letting you go to the Xian Dynasty. ”
Now that the child is older, he is outstanding, even the emperor himself thinks that Fengjing is better than the blue, so outstanding he is his own pride, and he is the pride of the people of Limin, but what about the Xian Dynasty?
It will definitely be regarded as a thorn in the eye, a thorn in the flesh, and I can't wait to get rid of it as soon as possible.
He also has the ambition to become the number one power, but this is not something that can be done overnight, and things need to be done slowly.
He can't finish it, he still has his own son, and there is no end to his children and grandchildren.
"This time, you have to pay more attention to the movements of the Xian Dynasty, and the most important thing is to come back alive and come back intact. Got it? The Emperor said in a deep voice.
Feng Jing nodded.
"Erchen understands."
The crown prince is the prince of a country and the hope of the future, and he can't be fine.
"Also, protect the crown princess. I hope she can help you turn evil into good luck this time. Hearing this, it seems that Yan Zhi is regarded as a mascot.
"Also, pay attention to the situation when passing through Southern Malaysia, and if necessary, write to me and tell me."
Hearing this, Feng Jing understood that his father was planning to do something to the Southern Horse Kingdom, but once the Southern Horse Kingdom was destroyed, then they would face the Xian Dynasty directly, is this really good?
In the end, it is his own son, and the emperor can see some of his thoughts, "The thief of the Southern Malaysia Kingdom is not dead, is it not allowed for me to move his mind?" ”
"Yes." Feng Jing nodded, thinking about going back and talking to his daughter-in-law, who seemed to be quite interested in the affairs of the court.
"Okay, stand down."
Feng Jing left, he went out of the palace gate and looked in the direction where Concubine Min's palace was located, I don't know what Concubine Min would think when she knew her father's thoughts.
In this way, Concubine Min is simply a political victim, and no one cares about her feelings, whether it is her father or her mother country.
It would be a blessing if she could keep smiling like this.
After going back, Feng Jing saw that Yan Zhi had rested, so he put the matter down and planned to talk to Yan Zhi in the carriage tomorrow.
Feng Jing helped Yan Zhi fold the quilt, and then walked to the desk to polish the ink and sort out his thoughts.
wrote that in the second half of the night, Feng Jing felt that he was almost going to bed, and he held Yan Zhi in his arms, feeling very satisfied.
The next day, Feng Jing opened his eyes and saw that the person in his arms still hadn't gotten up, so he got up and went to wash first, thinking that Yan Zhi would sleep more.
He was dressed neatly, but Yan Zhi still didn't get up, something was wrong, it shouldn't be like this.
On weekdays, it squeaks up quite early, and almost no day falls, what's going on today?
He came to the bed, bent down and said, "Squeak? It's time to get up. ”
The person on the bed still didn't move, Feng Jing frowned slightly, he sat on the bed and picked up Yan Zhi, feeling that the temperature of her body was wrong, his heart began to panic.
"Squeak? Yan Zhi! Feng Jing shouted in panic, but the person in his arms still didn't move, and he immediately shouted loudly: "Pass the imperial doctor, Jiangning pass the imperial doctor!" ”
Jiang Ning, who was guarding outside, heard this voice, and he didn't have time to think, his body reacted, and he almost ran away.