In the summer of the second year of Yongqing, the scorching sun ushered in the first rain, and it rained for half a night. On the fourth watch, the rain stopped, and the "bride" was called to dress up, put on gorgeous and complicated wedding clothes, dress up and wear crowns, and was also painted eyebrows and powdered, and red lips were ordered.

Feng Li looked at the person in the glasses, if he changed into women's clothes, it would be really a beautiful girl, but unfortunately he was a man, a man through and through.

He was "helped" to get up from the dresser, and the two sturdy inner prisoners beside him were called to serve, and the strength was obviously domination. In the past two days, he has seen the bruises on this body, which is a physique that is very easy to leave marks, and I am afraid that there are two more rows of fingerprints on this arm.

Feng Li's face was expressionless, and he simply took advantage of his strength to be taken away.

"Seventh brother, if you are so well-behaved from the beginning, Your Majesty will definitely care more about brotherhood." The shrill voice of the chief supervisor pierced people's ears, and the arrogance in and out of the words was even more heart-piercing. Originally, only the little prince with no grade and no title was called "brother", which is the blatant heart of the seal.

The seventh son of the first emperor, the enemy country was hostage for ten years during the reign of the first emperor, and the first emperor was able to return to China after his death.

Feng Li is light, no wonder the inner eunuch is so disrespectful to the original body, the situation of the first emperor's seventh son in this palace is not as good as the palace maid who is favored in front of any mother.

He didn't answer, didn't even bother to look at the chief supervisor, raised his feet and walked out. He was more than happy to see what was like outside this Fenghe Temple, he hadn't gone out since he came to this world.

Feng Li was originally the god of war of the Great Jin Dynasty and commanded the 300,000 Zhenbei Army of Wu'anhou. He guarded the northern frontier with troops like a god, and finally invaded the Turkic royal court and made immortal achievements. However, the cunning rabbit died, the lackey cooked, and on the way back to Beijing, he was intercepted by the palace guards on the way back to Beijing, and ten thousand arrows pierced his heart and died.

He was obviously dead, but he woke up in this unheard-of Dayu country and became the seventh son of the first emperor, another one with the same name and surname as him. The dynasties and dynasties of this world have not had their great Jin, Feng Li thought, this may be another world, or maybe it is the world in the book in the opera.

The original body was separated and returned to China after a long time, and he thought that the hardships would be exhausted, but he didn't expect that as a prince, he was given a marriage to the regent who leaned towards the government and the opposition as a male wife. He was so humiliated that he vomited blood and died. also died in the emperor's mental technique, and the seal with the same name and surname came, probably because of his own fate.

The general died in a hundred battles, and the proton returned in ten years. Feng Li sighed, this is really, the emperor of the world is as black as ever.

He stood outside the Fenghe Palace, raised his eyes to look at the secluded palace and Yongchang Palace, and smiled very lightly. He didn't enjoy a day of happiness in his last life, and he died ugly, and in this life, he went to the regent palace to eat and wait for death to be a political symbol, great goodness!

I just hope that this regent who holds great power will not be overthrown by the emperor too soon.

"Seventh brother, what's the matter? You have lived in the Fenghe Hall for a year, and you have come to live out of love? The chief superintendent sneered, undisguised his ridicule for him.

"Okay." Feng Li was in a good mood and responded casually.

His voice is clear, and he used to speak carefully and looked scared, which made people look down on him, but today's sentence is just right. He had a careless expression on his face, and he didn't care about the ridicule of the inner prison, but instead had the appearance of a nobleman.

"Let's go, lead the way."

Feng Li said that he should take the first step, and the two inner supervisors who controlled him saw this, and subconsciously relaxed their strength, only slightly pulling him in the direction.

The chief internal supervisor hurriedly followed, and snorted coldly: "Seventh brother should go to Ciren Palace first to say goodbye to the Queen Mother." ”

The palace maid said that the queen mother took a nap and ordered the seventh son of the first emperor to go to the Qinzheng Palace to say goodbye.

After walking for most of the circle, Feng Li finally arrived at the Qinzheng Palace, and the emperor was not missing. Today, Emperor Yongqing is the eighth son of the first emperor, and he is separated from one line seven and one line eight, but his fate is very different. Feng Li was sent to the enemy country as a hostage since he was a child, and was humiliated, but Feng Luan, the eighth son of the emperor, survived the brothers who took the heir, and finally succeeded in picking up the omission and ascending the throne as the emperor.

In the memory of the original body, he saw the emperor very little, and after returning to China for a year and a half, he had only seen one or two faces, and he didn't know about it.

Feng Li thought that he must have entered the palace to say goodbye before marriage, but he didn't expect the emperor to come out in person, and he asked him to say goodbye to His Majesty in front of the palace.

He looked up at the emperor in the bright yellow dragon robe, and to be honest, he didn't want to kneel, he was a little instinctively disgusted by this color.

"Seventh brother, don't you hurry up to salute when you see Your Majesty?!" The chief supervisor scolded him and kicked him in the crook of the knee.

At that time, it was surrounded by palace attendants, the front of the palace was open, and the corridor in the distance could be seen clearly. The mockery on the emperor's face fell on his eyes, and Feng Li finally understood why the emperor would welcome him out of the palace.

It turned out that more people wanted to watch him be humiliated.

Feng Li sighed, the one who knows the times is Junjie, what should I do, he is just a royal outcast now, kneel and kneel. After this, I will go to the Regent's Palace, and there will be only one regent left as the top boss, and it will be better than now.

He knelt down on the spot: "Foolish brother...... Knock to see the emperor. ”

This elongated "foolish brother" made the emperor's face green with anger. He looked at Feng Li's face, which was somewhat similar to himself, but more outstanding, and suddenly came up with an idea.

I saw him standing on top of His Majesty, pointing to Feng Li and saying, "Who prepared this wedding dress?" Since he is married to the regent, why don't my Seven Emperor brothers even have a red hijab? ”

Although she was going to be a princess, Feng Li was originally a man, and the Shangyi Bureau prepared a men's wedding dress, where did the red hijab come from.

Although the Shangyi Bureau Feng Yulin Qiao is a female official, she has a straight temperament, and when she heard this, she stepped forward and replied: "Your Majesty, the seventh son of the first emperor dressed up as a woman, and the etiquette is not in line, I hope Your Majesty will be cautious." ”

"Oh? Incompatible with etiquette? Lin Fengyu means that I married the emperor's brother for the sake of the stability of the country, which is also incompatible with etiquette? ”

"I don't dare. The minister is a female official of the inner palace, and she does not know the affairs of the previous dynasty, but only talks about the dress etiquette. ”

Feng Li's legs moved, covered by the hem of his clothes, and changed to a more labor-saving posture, looking at the head breaking indifferently. He, the emperor's younger brother, deserves to be an emperor who can grant ridiculous marriages, and it is not surprising that he proposed such an indiscriminate humiliating idea. He bet five copper plates, and his red hijab was about to come.

Sure enough, the emperor smiled when he heard this, and asked Lin Qiao: "When did I say that I would let the Seventh Emperor Brother dress up as a woman?" ”

After that, without waiting for Lin Qiao to say anything more, he raised his voice and ordered: "Come on, it must be too late to prepare a red hijab at this time, and I'm afraid the Shangyi Bureau won't be able to do it." Take the brocade on the flower table of the Qinzheng Palace, cover it for the Seven Emperor Brothers, and protect this joy! ”

"Your Majesty, no!" Lin Qiao's face was shocked, and he immediately knelt down. This kind of practice is simply stepping on the ground with the royal ceremonial face, and the seventh son of the emperor was humiliated and passed into the ears of the family, and it is not a joke for His Majesty today.

The emperor didn't bother to listen, and waved people away with a flick of his sleeves. The attendant close to him had quickly taken the red brocade that was placed on the flower table and pressed under the flower pot, trotted to the bottom of the imperial steps, and put it on Feng Li's head.

Hiss...... The rag was also stained with a little watering water, and it had a faint smell of earth, if it wasn't for Feng Li's quick bowing of his head, the water stains could directly hit his eyes.

The emperor was relieved now, he slowly stepped down the imperial steps, and personally helped Feng Li up. This face is best if you can't see it, and it's an eyesore when you see it.

"Brother Seven Emperors, when you arrive at the Regent Palace, everything should be done first with the country and the Feng clan first. Zhou Zhaoning has a bad temper, and the Seventh Emperor Brother is used to it anyway, so he should be able to stand it. ”

Feng Li didn't bother to pay attention to him, he just wanted to leave quickly, this emperor was too indiscriminate, and he felt even more perverted than the one he was loyal to in his previous life.

Seeing that he was silent, the emperor felt that he had accepted his fate, and became more and more satisfied. As soon as he was happy, he wanted to say something more annoying.

He suddenly lowered his head and approached his imperial brother, and whispered: "Seventh emperor brother, remember, you are just my stand-in, and he Zhou Zhaoning only has me in mind. It's a pity that he's a man. ”

Originally, he just wanted to end this link quickly, gossip is really human nature, and he was a little excited when he heard a big gossip on the spot.

The regent likes the emperor, and it is impossible for the emperor to marry the regent, so he is used as a substitute to marry him. Stimulating, the stand-in is better, so as long as he doesn't come out, the regent probably won't take him seriously. After all, he is "in his heart" for the emperor, so how can he tolerate a "fake" in his eyes?

The emperor didn't expect that this statement not only did not make people popular, but made Feng Li even happier. Before he could say something, the internal supervisor came to report: "Your Majesty, the team of the regent's palace has arrived." ”

"Where?"

"We're waiting outside the palace gate."

"What's the face of the Lord Regent?" The Emperor asked again.

The inner supervisor replied: "I didn't see the prince, it was the prince's guard who came with a big rooster." said that the prince had something important to do, and he left Beijing overnight and did not return. ”

The emperor was taken aback and turned to laughter. Zhou Zhaoning, Zhou Zhaoning, is he so dissatisfied with his imperial brother, isn't he okay? Even the greeting chapel hid out.

Everyone looked at Feng Li's eyes full of ridicule or sympathy, the seventh son of the first emperor was too miserable, he was disgusted so far, and when he arrived at the palace, he didn't know how to be tortured.

Only seal yourself and be happy, I don't want to worship the church, it's better not to see him, pure. In the future, he will be in the palace, and he doesn't have to serve the prime minister, so he can't be better.

"Foolish brother, farewell to Your Majesty!" Feng Li knelt on the ground, made a big salute, and got up and walked outside the palace gate before the emperor reacted.

Let's go, go to the Regent's Mansion to eat and drink.

Covering his head, Marshal Feng walked like a fly, and the attendants who gave him off immediately followed and escorted him all the way to the palace gate.

The emperor looked at the back, and his heart was uncontrollable. This lowly proton, his Seventh Emperor Brother, was humiliated in front of the palace people, so he hurriedly ran away. It's really, too unstable, and it's a loss of royal demeanor.

However, he is a rich king from all over the world, so let him be generous and not worry about the lost dog.

Feng Li went all the way to the outside of the palace gate, and he could only see a foot of ground under his feet with his head covered. He was helped on the sedan chair, with a shout of "sedan chair", the gong of the opening of the road, the big rooster in the arms of the palace guards crowed loudly, which completely opened the prelude to his life in Dayu.