Feng Yuanchen frowned slightly: "Wait."

"Is there anything else to do?" Sheng Zhengye looked at Feng Yuanchen suspiciously, always feeling that he was a little weird, but he couldn't remember what was weird for a while.

"It's nothing, it's just that the situation in the capital will be very chaotic during the time I leave the capital, Sheng Xiang must not be negligent."

"I understand, don't worry." Sheng Zhengye patted his chest and promised, "I will never let the young people take advantage of it."

"Then please be in the prime minister's place."

After sending Feng Yuanchen away, Sheng Zhengye sat on the chair and pondered for a long time, then beckoned Steward Li to come in and give a few words, and then hurriedly left to do something.

When Feng Yuanchen returned to the palace from Sheng Zhiyao's courtyard, the guards inside were also surprised when they saw him: "Lord Wang? How could you ......?"

"Guard the palace, no one will be allowed to enter, and the matter of this king's return will be kept secret for the time being." After Feng Yuanchen finished speaking to him, he turned around and walked into the courtyard, paused for a moment when passing by the study, and finally did not step in, leaving only everyone with a decisive back, and then walked straight into the bedroom. Five

"Yes!" The crowd should go down and act immediately.

There were five men standing inside the door, and when they saw the person entering, they immediately knelt on the ground.

"Master, you're finally back!"

Feng Yuanchen's eyes fell on the five kneeling people: "Get up, you have worked hard during this time!"

"It is within the equal duty of subordinates to be able to share the worries of their masters." The five of them bowed.

"Hmm!" Feng Yuanchen replied lightly, "Bu Xing is now in Hancheng, so everything is going well?"

"Everything is arranged, but the subordinates are worried about ...... over there," one of the men said hesitantly, but did not dare to continue.

Feng Yuanchen squinted slightly: "What are you worried about? Is there anyone in the barracks who can resist Hancheng?"

"No, my subordinates are worried about ......."

"What is it?"

"It's the Warrior King!" Another man took over and looked up at Feng Yuanchen: "Although King Wu has no military power now, he has always secretly installed his own people."

"It's okay, since he dares to be the first year of junior high school, how can I allow him to be fifteen?" Feng Yuanchen sneered, "Tomorrow, you will set off with me to protect the imperial grandfather and go to Xichu with the master, and after arriving in Xichu, you will deal with those people."

"Yes, my subordinates are willing to accompany their masters!"

"Good!" Feng Yuanchen nodded in agreement, "Bu Xing, you stay."

"Master!"

"You don't have to come with us tomorrow." Feng Yuanchen's tone was solemn, "You stay in the capital and exchange news between me and Zhiyao at any time, and when we arrive, Zhiyao's villa will be our transit point."

"Yes, master!"

"Alright, go down and get ready!"

"Yes, master!"

The next morning, the emperor proposed to visit Western Chu in person, the officials did not agree, and asked the emperor to think twice before acting, the emperor insisted on visiting Western Chu in person, and finally under the persuasion of Sheng Zhengye Shengxiang, the ministers finally took a step back and sent a deputy general to lead two thousand elite knights to accompany him, and the government affairs of the court and China were all handled by the king of Wu.

The emperor was very satisfied with such a result.

The emperor also ordered that the old marquis Sheng Lixin go with him

Xichu, Sheng Lixin happily agreed, after all, he hadn't been far away for many years, and now that he finally had the opportunity to go to Xichu, he naturally wouldn't refuse.

As for the Queen Mother......

"Don't worry, I'll go with Sheng Lixin, you don't have to worry, there is still Zhiyao in the capital." The emperor patted her on the shoulder, and when he saw that she was still frowning, he sighed: "You!"

"You don't have to worry about me, since it's a state affair, I will naturally put the country's interests first."

The emperor shook his head with a smile: "That's it, I won't say much to you, you just need to believe Zhiyao's words, and don't listen to any news outside."

"Got it." After the queen answered, she couldn't help but admonish: "Then you should also pay attention to your body."

"I know, you take care of yourself and don't let me worry about it."

"Don't worry." The queen nodded and watched the emperor leave.

After the others left, the queen stayed alone in the dormitory, looking at the top of the bed and was stunned, until Mama Rong came in with tea, she came back to her senses and asked, "You said that the emperor is leaving, is something big going to happen in the capital?"

"The slave doesn't understand what the mother is talking about."

"Ugh." The queen sighed softly, reached out to take the teacup, and took a sip of tea, "This palace just feels panicked."

"Niangniang, don't think too much, take care of yourself!" Mama Rong hurriedly relieved.

"Hongu is fine!" The queen waved her hand and motioned for Mama Rong to go out, and then was silent for a long time before lying down slowly.

Seeing this, Mama Rong wanted to speak again and again, and finally chose to retreat.

The news of the emperor's departure from the capital was not hidden, so the people of the whole capital knew about it.

On the day of departure, the capital was particularly lively, and the people rushed to the city gate, hoping that their sons or grandsons could follow them to see and see.

The Sheng family's convoy also followed the emperor's frame and slowly drove out of the city gate, the crowd on the street gradually dispersed, and the group stood quietly on the side of the road, staring at the carriage with a pair of different eyes.

Feng Yuanchen, who was dressed in a black robe, showed a faint smile on his handsome face, as if the ice and snow were melting, as warm and soft as the spring breeze.

"Master, should we clean up in advance or ......" Shi Wu asked, his eyes flickering as he looked at the royal car slowly moving forward.

Feng Yuanchen retracted his gaze, turned his head to look into the distance, and the corners of his lips hooked a shallow arc: "Wait."

"Yes!"

On the carriage, the emperor leaned against the wall of the carriage and closed his eyes to recuperate, and suddenly opened his eyes and looked out the window, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I haven't been so happy as I am today for a long time!"

When Gonggong Cui heard this, he lowered his head to hide the complicated emotions in his eyes: "What Your Majesty said is that the sky is really blue today!"

"Well, it's beautiful!" The emperor nodded appreciatively, "If it weren't for me, I would really want to go to the river and go boating in the rivers and lakes by the way!"

"Your Majesty......" Gonggong Cui just wanted to remind the emperor that his body was not suitable for long-distance travel, when he saw the emperor interrupt him, "I'm not tired, but you, it's hard to travel with me when you're old."

"It is right for an old slave to serve His Majesty." Gonggong Cui said respectfully, he is a celebrity next to the emperor, he grew up with the emperor and the old marquis Sheng, and then ascended the throne to the emperor, he has never left the emperor for so many years, and now His Majesty is about to go to Xichu, and he can't leave.

After pondering for a while, the emperor ordered: "You and Sheng Lixin will go to the same carriage, and leave it to the juniors here."

Grandpa Cui paused slightly, and then responded, "Yes!"

The emperor's decision, he can't stop it at all.

Father-in-law Cui had to walk to the carriage of Old Marquis Sheng, and Old Marquis Sheng, who heard the movement, also came out in a dark robe.