Now, the emperor pins his hopes for the future of Yunxiao Kingdom on Jun Lingyun, the crown prince, and will never allow him to make any mistakes.

Recently, it has not been peaceful outside, and there have been several murders of officials who have been reported to the emperor.

If the prince does not return to Beijing for a day, the emperor will be worried for a day.

Father-in-law Fu smiled and comforted.

"Your Majesty, you are a beloved son. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was the god of war who galloped on the battlefield, how could ordinary people hurt His Highness, you have to have confidence in Your Highness. ”

The emperor sighed, but he was afraid that those who could cause changes in the situation were not ordinary people.

From the envoys of various countries giving Chu Yunxi a wedding to the killing of local officials, he faintly felt that there seemed to be an invisible hand controlling all this, but it was extremely hidden.

The enemy is in the dark, and I am in the light,

This feeling of being completely beyond his control was the first time since the emperor succeeded to the throne. It always made him feel a little panicked, and even his sleep was much worse.

The Emperor rubbed his head. I don't know if it's because I don't sleep well, and I've often had headaches these days. Fu Gonggong proposed softly:

"Your Majesty, it's already noon, you can sleep and rest first."

Where is the emperor who doesn't want to sleep, he can't sleep.

Every time you close your eyes, it's a bloody killing. I finally fell asleep, but I also had nightmares.

"Find the Imperial Doctor to ask me for a peace pulse."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

As the emperor's personal eunuch, Gonggong Fu naturally knew that the emperor didn't sleep well these days, and even got up at night more than before.

If you don't sleep well, your spirit will be worse. There is no His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to share official duties with the emperor, and the emperor is getting older these days.

Gonggong Fu went to ask for a doctor, the emperor got up and came to the inner room, leaned on the Luohan couch, and the name of a Jianghu organization came to his mind over and over again, the door of life and death!

The door of life and death, life and death. This organization, which roams outside the imperial power, has existed for many years, but the imperial court still does not know where it is hidden.

At the beginning, the Gate of Life and Death was only active in the rivers and lakes, and there was no threat to the imperial court, and its whereabouts were uncertain.

The government traced it many times, but it didn't get anything, so it gave up.

In recent years, it has become more and more active, and even began to attack court officials.

Although it has been verified that they killed all the damned people who oppressed the people, the prestige that should have been attributed to the royal family was intercepted by this Jianghu organization, and their prestige among the people became higher and higher.

The emperor felt that his head hurt even more, this door of life and death could exist for so many years, and it must have its merits.

If one day, this organization wants to rebel, maybe it will respond to every call, and if it is not eliminated now, it will definitely be a big hidden danger.

Father-in-law Fu invited Imperial Doctor Zhang back. Imperial Physician Zhang saluted the emperor and asked.

"I don't know where the emperor is unwell?"

The emperor said casually:

"I'm just a little tired, you just need to take a pulse of peace."

The so-called peace pulse is a routine, and whenever the emperor doesn't want others to know about his illness, he uses this set of rhetoric.

It also shows that the situation may be worse than what the emperor showed, and Imperial Doctor Zhang understood and responded cautiously.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The Emperor stretched out a hand and put it away, and then closed his eyes and rested himself.

Imperial Physician Zhang didn't dare to be careless, and looked at it carefully for a while before withdrawing his hand.

"Your Majesty, you are just overthinking and working hard, as long as you relax and cultivate well, there will be no big problem. Wechen prescribes some soothing decoction to help you sleep well. ”

The emperor opened his eyes and looked at Imperial Physician Zhang scrutinically.

"Zhang Yuanshou, if there is really anything wrong with my body, I will definitely be the first person to know."

Imperial Physician Zhang lowered his head, nervous in his heart, but relaxed in his mouth.

"Yes, Your Majesty, Weichen doesn't dare to bully the king, your current symptoms are indeed caused by overwork."

The emperor nodded, relieved a lot.

"So let me be silent, lest anyone be fooled."

"Yes, Your Majesty, Weichen knows what to do."

Imperial Physician Zhang left a decent prescription and carefully retreated.

After leaving the emperor's bedroom, Imperial Physician Zhang's expression became a little solemn.

What to do? Since ancient times, the heads of emperors have been immovable. If he moves, he will die, he doesn't want to die.

What's more, even if you move, the problem on your head may not be cured. Alas, it's hard to be a doctor. When His Royal Highness the Crown Prince comes back, do you want to tell His Highness?

Jun Lingyun and his entourage finally returned to the capital of Yunxiao Kingdom three days later.

In the capital, their group rode too ostentatiously, and there were already secret guards who took the lead and informed the carriage of the Marquis of Ningyuan to pick up people at the city gate.

After Su Yan said goodbye to Jun Lingyun and Chu Yunxi, she glanced at Jun Zifeng again. It seems to be just a normal goodbye.

"Shizi, don't leave it at that."

A trace of melancholy that had never risen in Jun Zifeng's heart suddenly rose, and before he could react, he only opened his mouth, and Su Yan had already turned around.

didn't wait for a word to stay, let alone wait for the promise she wanted. Su Yan raised her eyes and blinked vigorously.

Maybe the prince took care of her all the way out of a gentleman's style, and she thought too much.

Seeing Jun Zifeng looking at Su Yan's back in a daze, Jun Lingyun and Chu Yunxi glanced at each other, both hating iron and steel.

Su Yan's carriage had already moved forward slowly, and Chu Yunxi raised his chin slightly, pointing at Jun Zifeng's horse buttocks. Jun Lingyun understood, picked up his cold light sword, and slapped it on Jun Zifeng's horse.

The horse was in pain, and ran forward with his hooves, but Junzi Feng was defenseless and almost planted the horse.

Fortunately, he had good kung fu and hurriedly pulled the reins, but by coincidence, Kankan stopped by Su Yan's carriage.

Su Yan heard the sound of the neighing of the horses, lifted the curtains of the car, and saw Jun Zifeng's slightly flustered appearance, with a pair of beautiful eyes shining.

Jun Zifeng's heartbeat was even more chaotic when she saw it.

"That, you're not safe as a woman, why don't I send you home?"

Su Yan didn't say anything, just silently hung up the car curtain, and between the two, as long as there was an afterglow, they could see each other.

finally lived up to the heartbroken hearts of the prince and his wife. Chu Yunxi is relieved, and his son can be taught.

"Wu Wei, you send Hexiang back first."

"Crown Princess Xie."

The two looked at each other and smiled, they were already a prospective couple with pierced window paper, so they didn't have to pretend, they could show their happiness as much as they could.

"Bai Xiao, send the gift to General Chu's mansion, and report safety by the way."

Jun Lingyun gave an order, and Bai Xiao also took the order.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Chu Yunxi showed a pair of small dimples again, Jun Lingyun could always be thoughtful for her.

They have been away from Beijing for so long, and their father, mother, and brothers must be worried about them every day.

And she can't go back to the house now, otherwise where will the emperor in the palace be?

As long as Fuzhong knows that she is safe and sound, he can rest assured.

"Lingyun, let's go back to the palace."

Jun Lingyun thinks about her everywhere, and she can't ignore the father-son relationship between Jun Lingyun and the emperor.

Jun Lingyun curled the corners of his lips.

"Good!"

He likes to hear the word "we", and when it comes out of the mouth of the stream, he prefers this "we", to be able to go to the same place.

in the Royal Palace.

The emperor had already received the news of the prince's return to Beijing, and paced in the palace. How long has it been in Beijing, why haven't you returned to the palace yet?