Fall In Love With A Substitute

"...Today's prince is really amazing."

Feng Chenyi went to the General's Mansion and chatted at the Octagonal Pavilion in the backyard:

"When you go down, you haven't seen them. Those people are so anxious that their shoes are going to go away. They are all anxious to go back and return the household money, otherwise the black hat and the Marquis plaque will not be kept."

"I wanted to help him talk, but I didn't think the Prince's own manpower would be enough."

Feng Chenyi looked at the cold beauty in front of him, and tentatively said:

"The matter of Xinyang Marquis Chen Yangbo..."

Feng Yue sat idle in the pavilion, threw out the fish food, and said casually:

"It seems that the prince used it at the right time."

"It's really the news from you? Tsk, today's Beijing, it turned the sky upside down." Feng Chenyi laughed loudly, "It's really fun, I guess I will go up and see Li Zi again."

"Ok?"

Fengyue hummed softly between her nose, making people's ears numb.

Feng Chenyi touched her earlobe and said:

"The prince claimed to have referred to Li Zi for handling affairs. It was his fault. The prince endorsed him. What face does Li Zi have to be his prime minister."

"If it weren't for a king of Chu to support him, he would have to resign after eight years. If he didn't dare to give up, and if he angered the prince, even if he was kind of prince, he would not tolerate him. He could only'sick'. "

Feng Chenyi was full of enthusiasm: "If the prince intends to take the opportunity to abolish him, it is not impossible."

"No." Feng Yuexian fiddled with the fish food in the Luotian lacquer box and said confidently.

"Why?"

The figure of Song Pianju appeared in Feng Yuexian's mind, slender but extremely resilient, gentle but not cowardly, extremely bold and decisive.

Thinking of what happened that day, she sarcastically smiled, and her temples moved slightly:

"Without Li Zi, this one has to be vacated. At this time, the situation is stable and it is worthy of a check and balance. Who will go up?"

Feng Chenyi was taken aback.

"Why don't you let the disused Li Zi stay on top and occupy this position, without getting in the way, she can do it by herself."

Feng Yuexian was rather disappointed, and threw some fish food. Seeing that the golden red fish were vying for food, she said lazily:

"When she has a candidate in her heart, Li Zi, the prime minister, will do her best."

Feng Chenyi chewed carefully, about the truth, but—

"Don't blame me for talking too much. You confessed to the prince. Is he still guarding against you?"

Feng Chenyi said as if jokingly, "It depends on the position of Prime Minister, he has no one in his hands, and Feng Family does not still have--"

"Cousin said carefully."

With a click, Fengyue closed the wooden bait box. She raised her eyes lazily, her eyes dark as ink, and she let Feng Chenyi dispel the thoughts that came up.

"I am impetuous." Feng Chenyi sighed.

After Feng Chenyi left, Feng Yong, the old general Feng Yong, returned from his old friend's house. Seeing Feng Yuexian was still at home, he was surprised:

"You haven't returned to the palace yet?"

"Why, don't wait to see me so." Feng Yuexian glanced at him.

"How come."

Feng Yong sat down at the table, and the two masters in the General's Mansion did not pay attention to any rules. They were always at the same table with their father and daughter.

"You are at home, I can add more rice." Feng Yong said with a smile.

Feng Yuexian picked up the silver chopsticks, but only tasted a few bites of vegetarian food.

Feng Yong was really appetite as he said, and said while eating:

"You stayed at home for two days, and the prince didn't come to look for you?"

Feng Yuexian suddenly realized that the food delivered to her lips made people unable to eat, she put down her silver chopsticks, and said with a sense of sadness:

"Ok."

"Hey, great thing." Feng Yong said with a smile.

?

Looking at her daughter's "Do you know what you are talking about" expression, Feng Yong said confidently:

"You have always been afraid of being restrained. You are impatient if I care about you. If the prince doesn't restrain you, you must be very happy."

"..." Feng Yuexian was expressionless, "Yes, I'm very happy."

Feng Yong guessed his daughter's mind, and was even more proud. He raised his head and drank a sip of wine, then he said:

"You didn't tell me before, did you form an alliance with the prince?"

"You are out of the palace for two or three days, and the prince doesn't care about you, and doesn't send a guard to watch. How much trust is this, isn't it a good thing?"

"..."

Feng Yuexian couldn't refute this, and even she didn't understand why Song Pianzhen trusted herself so much? Is it just because of Song Yu's request?

But no matter what, this kind of trust that has no bottom line and no action is at the same time "indulgence" and does not care.

Feng Yuexian sarcastically curled her lips, carrying a jasper jug ​​in her greenish hand to pour wine for herself.

She raised her head, the green silk fell like willow silk, and the strong wine entered her throat.

Feng Yong looked at her:

"Drinking wine today? Are you unhappy?"

Feng Yuexian didn't speak, and after a glass of wine, a gleam of water appeared in her eyes, and the stars turned into sparkling waves.

"Who else dares to mess with my daughter now? Feng Chenyi is here today? He is so scared, let alone dare."

Feng Yong smacked his lips and said casually: "It can't be for the prince, right?"

Without waiting for Feng Yuexian to reply, he connected:

"Hurt, it's definitely not, you said a few days ago, you are just an alliance, there will definitely be no love for children."

"..."

Feng Yuexian stroked her face.

Is this wine so top?

My face is hot.

Song Pianzhen went to Qianqing Palace.

Although she spoke harshly above the court, she still had to be hard and soft in implementation.

In the end, the prince’s supervision of the country was short, and the relationship with courtiers was not as close as that of the old emperor. Many relatives and relatives of the emperor who did not show up seldom dealt with each other.

Involving these people, especially the eldest princess and other generations, still have to ask the emperor to come forward.

Fortunately, the emperor had a very good impression of himself during this period. After Song Pianzhen had elaborated on the matter, the old emperor was really convinced and was extremely dissatisfied with the princess and others.

The old emperor was such a person, he listened to whoever he liked.

If not, he would not force Feng Yuexian's father back under the instigation of King Chu.

Song Pianzhen was like this. In addition to letting the emperor know what these criminal officials had done wrong, he also asked the emperor to come forward and use his private treasury to subsidize some old officials.

These veterans are all in the same family, and they have followed the emperor in the early years. They just don't have enough money and the amount is small, and Song Pianzhen doesn't want to do nothing.

Moreover, the emperor pays two silvers for his courtiers to show the royal sympathy for his heroes. It is a policy of tenderness.

After all the things were said, the palace servant entered the hall and said:

"His Majesty, the eldest princess has entered the palace and is already at the Qianqing Palace, saying that she is here to visit you."

The emperor’s face was like dark clouds, and the thunderstorm was about to come:

"She still has the face to see me."

"Father must not be angry, and hurt his body with anger."

Song Pianyu said warmly, and tucked the quilt for the emperor:

"Presumably, the Lord Chang will talk to you with heartfelt words, and the children will return to the Hall of Nourishment of the Heart first, and there will be ministers waiting there."

"You go." The emperor said with a gentle expression.

The prince's expression was actually not good, his cheeks were as red as snow, but he didn't mention how hard he worked. He was only worried about himself and the affairs of the country, which made the emperor's heart extremely hot.

"I'm sick. Fortunately, you are still there. You are not as bad as you are tired."

The emperor looked up, "Xu Jing, take good care of your master."

"Yes."

Xu Jing respectfully responded, feeling that even though the prince was alive, he had not received such favor and care from the emperor.

In the past, he only felt that the princess had managed to carry the burden left by the prince.

But when this incident passed, Xu Jing only felt that this little princess who had always been raised in a deep palace, could it be...

Is the real purple star descending to the earth, the natural emperor's appearance?

Song Pianzhen didn't say anything about being sick, especially to the general's mansion. If he revealed the news of his illness, it would inevitably have a hint of threat.

Since she learned that Feng Yuexian had different feelings for her, she couldn't pay attention from time to time and be careful in everything.

Feng Yuexian left the palace. Whether it was an angry departure or the need to calm down, Song Pianzhen didn't want to interfere with Feng Yuexian's original plan because of her health.

This is not enough to be upright.

But before Fengyue left, she asked the imperial army under her to pay close attention to the East Palace and other places. If she had to give the royal family some face, she even moved the idea of ​​letting the imperial army encircle the East Palace.

Therefore, some things are destined to be hidden.

Feng Yuexian's voice Shen Ning: "You mean, for three consecutive days, there will be an imperial doctor going to ask the prince for a pulse?"

"Yes."

"Why did you say it today?" Feng Yuexian's voice added a chill.

Humanity among the Forbidden Army who came to report:

"On the first day, when the prince asked for the Ping An pulse on weekdays, his subordinates failed to identify the abnormality. On the second day, the prince asked for the pulse at the Hall of Heart Yang. Limited by the adjustment value, the news could not be sent to one place in time. "

The man's head was buried: "On the third day, the imperial doctor went to the East Palace again. The subordinates noticed something was wrong and looked at the medical record. They confirmed that the prince was ill and hereby report it. I hope you forgive me."

Feng Yuexian had no time to blame, and immediately asked:

"What's up with her?"

"The medical records show that the prince had fainted three days ago and had no other medical conditions, so he was diagnosed and treated as usual and the situation is improving."

Feng Yuexian leaned back on the back of his chair, three days ago——

She fainted after leaving the palace with her front foot?

The little princess' body would fall down even if there is no wind. This is nothing, Feng Yuexian knew very well in her heart, but she couldn't help asking:

"It's been three days, it's not clear yet?"

The Forbidden Army tried hard to recall:

"The medical record is on the road... The prince is not well-rested, which is unfavorable for his condition."

Yes, she is still dealing with affairs in the past few days.

The emperor was sick and threw the affairs of the country to his children. At this time, only Song Pianzhen was left. Who can help her?

She can only carry these things, even if she is sick.

Song Pianjiao's slender figure appeared in her mind, with the soft and graceful style of a silk begonia.

Such a little princess should have been spoiled.

The narrow and shy shoulders are trying to support the precarious Dali.

Feng Yuexian couldn't remember it for a long time. When she talked to Feng Chenyi the day before yesterday, she was still thinking of Song Pianju's ruthlessness, which made her love and hate.

When I heard that she was sick, she was no longer in her thoughts about her perseverance and determination.

There is only one dodder in his head, and the young branches are helplessly curled up, soft and fragile.

Can't find anything to rely on, helplessly hesitate.

Feng Yuexian got up, dressed lightly.

"Drinking snow, ready to return to the palace."

Song Pianzhen's thoughts are sensible and calm, but the Donggong lacks a person, so it is deserted.

Feng Yuexian came on the day she came to the East Palace. In this way, since she came to this small world, she has never been separated from Feng Yuexian.

In the past two days, there was only one quilt and one rice cake on the canopy bed.

——Don’t say, it’s quite spacious to fall asleep like this.

It's just that when I get up early every day, the mirror of the dressing table is unavailable, and it always seems lonely.

Song Pianzhen retracted his gaze to look at Luan Jing.

Xueqing whispered:

"His Royal Highness would like to invite the princess back? Yesterday, Concubine Hui sent people to look for the princess. The princess never came back, and it is not a way."

"There has been rumors outside."

Needless to say Xueqing, Song Pianzhen also wanted to know what it was.

However, what the outside world says is irrelevant and can even be used as a smoke bomb.

However, Feng Yuexian has never returned. The emperor may not be able to justify--

Before that, Feng Yuexian used to attend to illnesses. In the past few days, the emperor also asked Feng Yuexian about it, so Song Pianzhen kept his words.

If the emperor were to learn that Feng Yuexian was still so concerned about sealing the family after he married into the royal family, he would have to make the emperor feel suspicious.

Song Pianzhen thoughtfully said:

"Then Xu Jing will go personally--"

She hadn't finished speaking, but the court attendant saluted from outside:

"The crown prince is lucky."

Song Pian opened her eyes slightly and turned to look at the gate of the palace.

Feng Yuexian... are you back?