In the eyes of everyone, Shi Yu's heart was also a little serious, and he restrained the helplessness just now, stabilized the sacrifice, and climbed the stairs.

The bright yellow dragon robe was majestic and eye-catching, and the young emperor continued to walk to the high place step by step under the gaze of hundreds of officials.

There are no gags on weekdays, and when the clothes are flying, a natural imperial aura that belongs to Shi Yu slowly overflows.

It's not majestic, it's not majestic, it's not high, it's unattainable.

It is peaceful, natural, but like the spring sun and the moon, inadvertently enveloping everything.

It can turn thousands of miles of green wind and illuminate the dark night.

Let people subconsciously hold their breath and gaze to follow.

Under the altar, Jing Heng quietly looked at the figure, and suddenly lost his mind.

He used to think that Nie Shiyu was a bird, a little bird, smart and natural, cunning and interesting, even if he was in a cage, he could yearn for freedom and immortality.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized that even if the person in front of him was a flying bird, this flying bird may not be able to chase the wind and the sun and cross thousands of miles of blue sky......

On the altar, Shi Yu put the sacrifice, took the torch handed by the priest, and lit the incense wood in the sacrificial tripod.

The fireworks went straight up, and hundreds of officials knelt down.

It wasn't until the incense wood burned and everyone got up that the priest announced the end of the festival.

Shi Yu turned around and was about to get off the altar, but suddenly met Jing Heng's gaze.

Deep, serious, as if layer by layer, to push people away, straight into the heart.

Shi Yu was stunned by this gaze, and he didn't pay attention to his feet, and fell directly from the steps.

"Your Majesty!" The courtiers were shocked.

Jing Heng was just about to fly up, and a figure had already swept out on the side.

Yi Han hugged Shi Yu and brought the person under the altar steadily.

The courtiers breathed a sigh of relief, but looking at this situation, many people's faces were very complicated.

The emperor and the male favorite......

Alas! No eyes, no eyes!

Jing Heng stared at Yi Han's hand around Shi Yu's waist, only to feel extremely dazzling, and his face was instantly gloomy.

Shi Yu recovered from the fright and was about to ask Yi Han to put her down, when she suddenly felt a chill in her back.

Turn your head, good guys!

Jing Heng's face was ugly, as if she was going to kill someone, and she froze instantly.

Did you offend Jing Heng in any way? When the festival began, it was fine!

Seeing that Shi Yu not only did not let him go, but let Yi Han hold him like this, the anger in Jing Heng's heart suddenly rose again.

He stared at Shi Yu for a moment in dismay, and finally turned away irritably.

"Your Majesty, are you alright?" Xiao Xiazi has already arrived at Shi Yu's side.

"Something!" Shi Yu nodded stiffly.

"Did you get hurt somewhere?" Xiao Xiazi hurriedly asked with concern.

Yi Han was also a little nervous, and looked Shi Yu up and down, didn't he twist his foot?

Shi Yu took a deep breath and looked in the direction Jing Heng left.

"I feel that Lord Jing seems to be going to kill me!"

Xiao Xiazi: "......" What is this about!

Yi Han was stunned, and the next moment, he frowned and said, "Do you want me to help you kill him." ”

Shi Yu: "......" killer brother is mighty!

Although Yi Han took the initiative to speak, and he should not accept the money, Shi Yu naturally did not really let Yi Han assassinate Jing Heng.

Putting aside whether she can succeed or not, if Jing Heng really has an accident, she, the puppet emperor, will definitely not be able to make any good gains.

As the festival came to an end, the autumn hunt officially ended.

After returning to the palace, the next most important thing is naturally how to deal with Nie Zhaoyi.

"The ambition of the five princes and wolves must not be tolerated!"

"After all, the fifth prince is a royal bloodline, and he has never really made a big mistake, so he should naturally open the net."

"It's ridiculous, Lord Li doesn't know what it means that the Son of Heaven is guilty of the same crime as the common people, and it is precisely because it is the blood of the royal family that it cannot be easily tolerated!"

In the early dynasty, the courtiers quarreled.

Shi Yu felt a pain in his head when he heard this, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the empty chair on the side.

Since the end of the festival, she has not seen Jing Heng again, and even when she returned to the palace yesterday, she did not ride in the same carriage again.

And in today's early dynasty, Jing Heng simply did not appear, but just let people spread the word, saying that he was unwell and took leave.

Shi Yu frowned, looking at the courtiers who were so noisy that they almost turned the Xuande Hall into a vegetable market, he waved his hand and said directly.

Nie Zhaoyi is not only the royal bloodline, but also counts, he still has half of the Beiyuan bloodline on his body, plus the courtiers have different opinions, how to deal with it is a troublesome matter.

Now that Jing Heng is not here, even if she can give advice on how to deal with it, I am afraid that she may not be able to convince the public, she doesn't want to bear this mess.

After the early dynasty, Shi Yu did not return to Hanguang Palace, but went to Ji Yingxuan.

"Your Majesty, the overseer is unwell and doesn't want to see guests, please go back."

At the door of Ji Yingxuan, Chasing Yun opened his mouth and stopped Shi Yu outside.

"I just want to visit the Overseer."

"Thank you for the emperor's kindness, but the overseer said it, there is no need to visit."

"But early up, about the five princes......"

"The overseer also said that the emperor should decide for himself on matters related to government affairs." Chasing Yun interrupted Shi Yu's words and spoke.

Shi Yu frowned, and after being silent for a moment, he leaned closer to Chasing Yun and said, "Why don't you tell me honestly, whether the Overseer is really unwell, or is he secretly ...... What's bad to hold onto? ”

Okay, why did Jing Heng suddenly feel unwell, and he happened to be dealing with Nie Zhaoyi's stall, could it be that this matter would cause any trouble, so Jing Heng deliberately avoided it?

Chaiyun glanced at Shi Yu, and then bowed his head again and arched his hand, "Your Majesty, you are cautious." ”

Seeing that Chaiyun couldn't ask anything here, Shi Yu didn't continue to entangle, and sighed helplessly.

"Well, in that case, then I won't bother the Overseer."

"Subordinates send the emperor."

After Shi Yu left, Chasing Yun returned to Ji Yingxuan's study.

"Overseer, the emperor is gone."

"Got it." Jing Heng replied lightly.

Looking at the well-behaved overseer sitting behind the desk, Chasing Yun was puzzled.

"Overseer, my subordinates really don't understand why you suddenly pretend to be sick."

Jing Heng held the scroll and his eyes fell on the pages, but none of the words on it were in his eyes.

"Can't the Lord feel tired and want to rest?"

"This ......" Chasing Yun became more and more confused.

He hadn't heard the Overseer cry out for so long.

And looking at the appearance of his own overseer, Chasing Yun doesn't look like he's tired and wants to rest, but rather like he's hiding something.

Recalling Shi Yu's words just now, Chaiyun boldly spoke: "Overseer, your subordinates are bold, are you ...... Cover the emperor again? ”

Jing Heng flipped through the fingertips of the book, and finally looked up at Chasing Yun, "Did you say this?" ”