Feng Qi turned a deaf ear to the movements of the palace, and lightly ordered Feng Yuche to go to the back pool to bathe and freshen up. Please search () to see the most complete! The fastest update

"It's been hard to travel so far, so I went to wash the dust first." After Feng Qi finished speaking lightly, he handed him a set of clothes, "I asked people to buy them, but they haven't worn them yet." ”

Feng Yuche's expression was slightly stiff, he looked at the clothes in his hand, was silent for a moment, and said, "Dark guards can't wear white." ”

A set of moon-white brocade clothes in his hand is clearly the color that Feng Qi himself often wears.

Feng Qi didn't speak, just glanced at him lightly.

Feng Yuche's back twitched instantly, he couldn't spit out a word anymore, and obediently took a bath with a set of clothes.

Walking to the desk and sitting down, Feng Qi casually took a piece of rice paper and spread it out on the case, then picked up the case, dipped it in ink, and wrote a few lines of words on the rice paper.

Because of the sudden situation in the palace, Ji Moxiu finally walked out of the study, left the palace, and entered the palace.

Feng Qi raised his eyes and looked out of the door, the winter was cold and gloomy, although there was no snow in the past few days, it made the atmosphere look more monotonous and cold, and there was no feeling of winter melting.

It's the New Year's Festival, and it should be the most lively time, but this year, whether it's Fengcang or Da Zhou, I'm afraid that no one in the palace will have the heart to spend this New Year's Festival.

When Feng Yuche came out of the bath, his black clothes had been changed to white brocade clothes, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, a slender figure, and a brocade white jade-like belt around his waist outlining the young man's thin waist, which looked particularly plump and handsome, like a personable aristocratic son.

Standing in front of Feng Qi, his face flashed a little cramped, but he lowered his eyes calmly and maintained a respectful posture.

"Let's eat first." Feng Qi casually ordered, "Fill your stomach, I still have something to ask you." ”

Feng Yuche was slightly stunned, and then he realized that he smelled the fragrance of the dishes, he turned his head to look at the sandalwood table against the wall, and the steaming four dishes, one soup and a bowl of white rice had been placed properly.

Feng Qi finished the order, and still sat silently behind the desk.

Feng Yuche didn't move.

"How?" Seeing that he was still standing, Feng Qi raised his eyes and frowned, "I don't understand what I'm saying, or are those meals not to your liking?" ”

Feng Yuche was stunned again, and then he clearly realized that Feng Qi meant to let him eat first.

"The Lord won't eat?"

"I've already eaten it." Feng Qi lowered his head and looked at the book in his hand casually, "You can take care of yourself." ”

Feng Yuche wanted to say that he was serving him closely, although he couldn't say a specific identity, but he was always a subordinate of the master, how could he really just take care of himself?

But he understood the meaning of Feng Qi's words, so he didn't say anything more, responded respectfully, and sat down by the wall to eat.

His light skills are naturally not Fengqi and Ji Moxiu, so when he came to Da Zhou from Fengcang, he changed several horses all the way, and he drove a little more than a while, and it took nearly four days to arrive in Da Zhou, and he was already exhausted. Eating and drinking on the road were all hastily dismissed, and sitting down to enjoy a hot meal like this seemed to be a long-lost thing.

After eating and drinking, Feng Yuche just stood up, and a man in black came in outside to clean up the table, and he watched silently as the man cleaned up the table neatly, with a slightly strange look in his eyes.

When did the shadow guard do these jobs?

The shadow guard of the Great Zhou Mo Palace, also a part-time maid?

"How's the palace doing?"

Feng Yuche turned his head, looked at Feng Qi, understood in his heart what he was most concerned about, and replied respectfully: "The queen mother is still in confinement, and she has been staying in Luanfeng Palace to take care of the little prince, and she has never come out. Miss Yun stayed in Luanfeng Palace almost every day to accompany the queen mother. ”

Feng Qi raised his eyes casually and glanced at him silently, but it was nothing.

"The major affairs of the court are controlled by the Zuo Prime Minister, and the emperor just received the title of a prison country, and he believed in the left very much, and completely released his power. But in the days when the Lord was supposed to leave, the atmosphere in the palace was very bad. ”

It is inevitable that the atmosphere is not good, Feng Qi knows that he is leaving alone, which is a little unacceptable to many people, especially Linyue, who is still taking care of her body and taking care of her children in confinement.

Feng Qi was ready to bear her wrath.

As for listening to the rain, it is inevitable to worry and be worried, so after settling down, he sent them a letter so that they could worry less and focus more on government affairs.

Feng Yuche continued: "The War King has been training during this time, and after learning about the Lord's departure, although he didn't say anything, he ...... The worries and anxieties in my heart can also be seen, and the training has become more and more ruthless in the past. ”

"The matter of military training is indeed more important." Feng Qi said, folded the letter he had just written, and handed it to him, "Send this back to Fengcang, the Great Zhou Emperor also has a secret guard of the Wei Pavilion." ”

After a pause, he said lightly: "There is no need to be too cautious, no one in Da Zhou has the energy to pay attention to you now." ”

When Feng Yuche heard this, some questions flashed in his heart, and then he thought of the conversation between Feng Qi and the young man Fang Cai, and he couldn't help but twitch secretly in his heart, and responded respectfully, "Yes." ”

So he took the letter, turned and walked out.

"Winning Da Zhou, although it is an inevitable result, it doesn't seem to have much success...... Feng Qi sat in a chair, looked at the somewhat gloomy sky outside, and couldn't help but sneer almost imperceptibly, sneering and faintly sighing with some pity, "It was Ji Moxiu who cocooned himself alone, and finally sent Da Zhou to my hands." If I don't laugh at it, it won't be reasonable. ”

But even if he laughed at the rivers and mountains of the Great Zhou, he couldn't change the fact that he left without permission from Linyue.

Feng Qi sighed helplessly, hoping that Linyue's fiery temperament could be controlled, and not to be too angry.

……

"All down."

A cold voice sounded, and all the people inside and outside the dormitory, including the imperial doctor, were all cleaned up in an instant.

Ji Moxiu looked at Ji Liangchen, whose face was becoming more and more weak, his eyes flashed with a strange luster, and he said lightly: "Chen'er, do you still want the rivers and mountains of the Great Zhou?" ”

Ji Liangchen looked at him with some puzzlement, he had just vomited blood in a hurry, which made his face pale with a dead silence, and the bright red blood stains on the corners of his mouth were even more shocking.

"There is no antidote to the poison in your body, there is only one way to detoxify." Ji Moxiu said lightly, "But once the poison is detoxified, you will no longer be able to sit on the dragon chair, and this king may not be able to protect you for a lifetime." ”

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