On the day of the last dynasty, Pei Qi, who had always been sleepy, woke up earlier than the early winter.

After Chu Dong entered the room with the court clothes, he saw Pei Qi groping in the direction of the hanger.

"Girl, you woke up and shouted at me, why did you come down by yourself?" Chu Dong put down the court clothes and hurriedly ran over to help Pei Qi: "Lord Taiwei sent you the court clothes early in the morning, and Chu Dong will help you change them." ”

Imperial ......

When she was taken away from the imperial capital by Jiang Lingfeng, even though she had ambitions and intentions to make a comeback, she couldn't imagine that one day she would really be able to wear court clothes openly again.

Pei Qi stroked the court clothes, and the familiar touch made her feel mixed.

Well, now that we've come this far, there's nothing to hesitate about.

……

When Rong Qin entered the hall, the entire hall was already full of people.

He probably glanced around, but he didn't see Duan Qianjun's shadow.

It stands to reason that with Duan Qianjun's relationship with the Queen Mother, after he received the letter from Tu You yesterday, he should have been waiting for him here today, not to mention that the prince's release from prison would not be good for him.

So he couldn't help but come.

But where did this man go?

Rong Qin's face was slightly gloomy, and he beckoned to Wang Shizhang: "Have you seen the left phase?" ”

Wang Shizhang restrained himself and bowed his head in front of Rong Qin and replied: "Lord Hui, I heard that Zuo Xiang was infected with a cold yesterday, and his body complained, and he has already greeted the eunuch in charge." ”

Feeling sick?

Is he going to come?

Rong Qin frowned, sent Wang Shizhang away with some irritability, and returned to his position.

What the hell is going on? Duan Qianjun, what the hell was he thinking......

"Yo, Lord Rong, you don't seem to look very good."

Before he could think about it, Jiang Lingfeng's voice came from behind him, full of sarcasm.

Rong Qin turned his head, and sure enough, he saw Jiang Lingfeng and Cui Shaogong standing side by side.

He pinched his eyebrows, looking sleepy: "I delayed for too long last night to deal with the government, and I am indeed a little uncomfortable today, but it is harmless." ”

"On the contrary, it is you, Second Highness, who have not seen the court a few times in the past few days since you returned to the palace, why do you have time to come here today? Didn't you figure it out and prepare to put down your life of traveling in the mountains and rivers and come back to interfere in the government? ”

The meaning of this sentence is nothing more than a satire of Jiang Ling Feng's inaction.

It's just that Jiang Lingfeng has been accustomed to these remarks for so many years, and for him, Rong Qin's words are not painful.

"I'm not as obsessed with power as Lord Rong, the joy of mountains and rivers is still what I want to pursue, but it's a pity that Lord Rong has gone too far, and I can't help myself when I come back this time." Jiang Lingfeng smiled hypocritically, and his eyes were full of provocation in Shang Rong Qin's eyes: "When Lord Rong's long-planned plan is abandoned, I will go back." ”

This is to fight him to the end.

It's just that Rong Qin has always been disdainful of Jiang Lingfeng: "Your Second Highness has a lot of ambitions." ”

But do you really have that ability?

Rong Qin didn't say the next words, the reason was that he didn't want to talk to Jiang Ling Feng more.

As far as he is concerned, Jiang Lingfeng is not a threat in the court, and he is lazy to care about the useless battle of lips and tongues.

Jiang Ling Feng is an idler, he is not.

The two were quiet for a while, and Jiang Fengchuan, who was a prisoner, finally entered the hall.

"Lord Prison has arrived—"

With a sharp announcement, Jiang Fengchuan came out of the inner hall and sat down on the dragon chair.

It stands to reason that when the prison is in power, he has always prepared a soft chair next to the dragon chair to deal with court affairs, which shows that his actions really regard himself as the emperor.

However, although the ministers of the court and the central government were dissatisfied when they saw this, because of Jiang Fengchuan's power, they all dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

I saw Jiang Fengchuan sitting lazily on it, and even crossed his legs, which was not in a proper manner at all.

He roughly glanced at the courtiers and officials standing in the lower hall, and when he saw Jiang Lingfeng and Cui Shaogong, he suddenly raised his eyebrows with interest: "Heh, what day is it today, the left minister of the front foot has just taken leave due to illness, and the second emperor brother and Cui Xiaotaiwei, who have not been in the court for a long time on the back foot, have appeared here, but it is really not easy to see the two." ”

Without waiting for Jiang Lingfeng to say anything, Jiang Fengchuan shifted his gaze in the next second and faced the ministers: "I don't know what you have to do today?" ”

When the words fell, Wang Shizhang took the lead in stepping forward: "The minister has something to do......"

Jiang Lingfeng's hands holding Chao Ban clenched unconsciously, looking at Jiang Fengchuan's fearless appearance, he just wanted to go up and give him two punches.

I'm afraid that even if a gentleman sits in that position, he will put on a posture that a prison country should have, and it is really annoying to have a posture like him.

Listening to those courtiers reporting painless cases, Jiang Lingfeng couldn't interject for a while.

But it's okay, it just so happens that the imperial sister has more time on her side.

I don't know if it's going well on her side.

After those courtiers finished reporting these trivial matters, Jiang Fengchuan's patience seemed to be exhausted, and he waved his hand impatiently: "But there is still someone to play?" ”

"If it's okay, then retreat."

Hearing this, Jiang Lingfeng raised his eyes, he exhaled, and took a step to the side: "Qi Qi Jian Guo, the minister still has something to do." ”

As soon as these words came out, Gangneung Feng undoubtedly became the focus of the DPRK and China.

Clear-eyed people know the relationship between Jiang Lingfeng and Pei Qi, and they know that the purpose of his return this time is nothing more than for Pei Qi.

At the last palace banquet, Pei Qi pretended to be Su Yushi and entered the palace to prevent Jiang Fengchuan from ascending the throne, but she was saved by Cui Shaogong, who should have been splashed with blood in the court, and today, Cui Shaogong, who has never been involved in the affairs of the court, also appeared here.

Now Pei Qi's whereabouts are unknown, but they entered the temple at this time, and what they did must be related to the national teacher.

It will also be a variable for the DPRK and China.

Everyone looked at each other, and some even looked left and right.

There are speculations about who the national teacher is pretending to be this time, and who is he mixing in the DPRK and China.

Jiang Fengchuan frowned almost invisibly, and the crossed leg was unconsciously put down, remembering what Rong Qin had told him yesterday, Jiang Fengchuan had lost his previous appearance.

If this matter is not handled well, I am afraid that this throne will be lost to him.

Jiang Fengchuan rarely got up: "Say." ”

After getting permission, Jiang Lingfeng raised his head and looked at Jiang Fengchuan with neither humility nor arrogance: "My father has been dead for a long time, but the real cause of his death is still unknown. ”

"The minister thinks that the right minister should give Dasheng an explanation and give the people an explanation."

Rong Qinmin's eyes were for a moment, and then he took a step calmly, without the slightest panic he deserved.

"His Royal Highness said this, but he laughed."

"In the case of the first emperor, didn't Pei Qi already draw a confession? It was she who admitted that she instigated the prince to murder the first emperor, and the confession was clearly recorded, what truth did His Royal Highness still want from his ministers? ”