Nagato has such a slim waist

Chapter 542 The general trend of the world
Feng Yun was in a nightmare.

The day before yesterday, she discussed Yuan Shangyi's pulse case with Doctor Yao.

Doctor Yao said that at this time of year, the weather is warm but still cold, and it is easy for wind evil to invade. After taking a few doses of herbal medicine and recuperating until the weather is warm, all things revive, and they warm up completely, they should be able to get better.

How can it just disappear like that?

If she had not stayed to sort out Nagato and rushed to Xijing immediately, would she have been able to see him for the last time?
If you see it, will you not die?
No one can give an answer.

Xiaoman was still in the outer room when she saw the fire coming out of the crack in the door.

She was startled for a moment, then tiptoed over and called out tentatively.

"Madam, are you awake?"

Feng Yun hummed, "Please change my clothes for me."

By the time the sky began to turn pale as carp appeared, Feng Yun had already packed his luggage.

She changed into a plain white dress, wore no makeup, no silk flowers, and got on the carriage with a pale face.

A Lou, Xing Bing and others were waiting at the door and bowed to see them off.

Feng Yun opened the curtain and said with a cold face, "Be careful about everything after I leave."

"Yes."

"Take care, my lady."

"Don't worry, madam."

Everyone was talking at once and was very worried.

Just as Nagato got into trouble, the little emperor passed away.

He was a child who had lived in Huaxi, and my wife treated him like a family member.

Everyone feels heavy in their heart.

Feng Yun nodded and said nothing more.

Just as he was about to lower the curtain, a yellow figure swooped up and got into the carriage at an extremely fast speed.

Feng Yun glanced sideways and asked, "Cub?"

She stroked Aozai's back hair, "Aren't you going to accompany Truffle? Don't you want your young wife?"

Aozai stuck to her and refused to leave.

It has followed Feng Yun since childhood and can sense her emotions very well.

Feng Yun knew that Aozai was worried about her.

"I'm fine." She said, "A Yuan is a good boy. He will be reborn into a good family in his next life. He will meet good parents and live the life he wants..."

He lowered his head again and comforted Aozai, "Go back."

Not only did Aozai not leave, he even put his head on her legs.

Seeing this, Xiaoman said softly, "My lady, let Aozai go. He wants to follow you and can't bear to leave you."

Aozai can't speak.

But Aozi has always been free. If he wants to come back, he will have food and water. If he wants to go to the mountains to roam wild, Feng Yun will never restrain him, so as not to let him lose his hunting and survival ability in the jungle...

So, if it doesn't leave, it must be because it doesn't want to leave.

Everyone could see that Aozai couldn't bear to leave her.

Feng Yun lowered her eyes, "Okay."
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At the Andu city gate, He Qia, Wen Xingsui, He Chuandong, Puyang Yi, and many other Xinzhou officials were waiting there with sad looks on their faces.

They all received the news of the emperor's death.

He Qia and other officials could not return to the capital without an imperial edict, so they expressed their condolences and asked Feng Yun to take them to Xijing.

Wen Xingsui and Puyang Yi were royal relatives and would accompany her back to Beijing to attend the funeral.

Puyang Yi abandoned his own carriage and climbed onto Feng Yun's carriage.

"Ayun, my condolences."

In fact, Yuan Shangyi is her cousin, and is much closer to her than Feng Yun.

However, because of Empress Dowager Duan, the two families have rarely interacted with each other and their relationship is rather distant.

But Puyang Yi knew the relationship between Feng Yun and Yuan Shangyi, so she held her hand and comforted her in a low voice.

"He has been ill since he was young, and he always has medicine with him... This can be considered a relief."

Feng Yun pursed her lips in noncommittal, forcing a smile, "Yeah."

Puyang Yi tightened her hands and sighed.
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The group traveled through wind and rain and finally arrived in Xijing.

Feng Yun originally thought that Aozai would leave after accompanying her for a while, but she didn't expect it to stay in the carriage the entire time. Except for getting off to relieve itself and occasionally going hunting to satisfy its hunger, it never left her side.

It has been a long time since Aozai grew up and stuck to her like this.

Feng Yun felt both happy and emotional.

The cub is afraid of losing her.

But what about its young wife?

The young wife grew up in the mountains and could not integrate into the human world...

She gave further instructions.

"Xijing is different from Huaxi. No one knows you and will be scared. So, when the carriage enters the city, you must stay in the carriage obediently. After returning to the mansion, you can only stay in the mansion and sister's yard. If you want to go out, you must be extremely careful and stay away from people. Do you understand? Boy?"

The cub moved its tail to indicate that it heard it.

Feng Yun patted its head and said, "So good."

Puyang Yi looked at it with envy, "I wish I had a cub."

Feng Yun didn't say anything, but looked out through the curtain.

Compared to the last time she came to Xijing, there were obviously more guards at the city gates...

Perhaps it was because the funeral bell had rung in the palace, everyone's face, from the gatekeepers to the passers-by, had a solemn look on their faces, and there was not a single smiling face to be seen.

I didn't dare to laugh.

When the carriage entered the city gate, the guards checked the documents very seriously. Zuo Zhong and Wen Xingsu showed their badges, and the guards learned their identities and then waited respectfully to one side.

Puyang Yi also sensitively sensed the solemn atmosphere and sighed again.

"I finally had three years of peace."

These three years were extremely comfortable for her.

I was newly married to Wen Xingsu, the world was peaceful, there was no war, I had money, free time, and the protection of my mother's family. Except for not having children, I had almost no regrets in my life...

Even though Yuan Shangyi ignored state affairs and his status as emperor was merely a symbolic one, so what?

This is the best era for Dajin in recent decades.

If possible, Puyang Yi also hopes that Yuan Shangyi will live a long life.

But things didn't go as planned, and he didn't make it. Puyang Yi didn't dare to think about what would happen next.

"Ayun." She suddenly reached out, hugged Feng Yun's arm, and put her face against it, "I'm scared."

Feng Yun looked at her sideways and curled his lips, "I'm not the eldest brother, it's useless to act like a spoiled child to me."

Under normal circumstances, Puyang Yi would have been very angry.

But she was surprisingly calm at this time. He just held her tightly, as if he was afraid of losing something. His eyelids drooped and he didn't lift them for a long time.

"I think we are all safe."

Feng Yun held her shoulders and straightened her up, then looked into her eyes and asked with a smile:

"Is this because you are homesick?"

Puyang Yi didn't say anything.

She knew that Feng Yun knew clearly in her heart that what she was afraid of was that Prince Yong Huai would have a conflict with her mother.

Puyang Yi didn't care about state affairs, but she was not completely ignorant.

With Yuan Shangyi around and Pei Jue's full support, the mother naturally wouldn't think too much.

But when the young emperor passed away, his mother must have become more active, wanting to make her uncle, Prince Zhuangxian's son Yuan Yue, the heir, and support him to become the emperor...

The perfect mother-in-law is nothing more than a girl.

Everyone wants that great position.

The opportunity is right before our eyes, the throne is within our grasp, and our mother will not give up.

not to mention……

Without Yuan Shangyi, Yuan Yue's succession to the throne was actually legitimate and not wishful thinking...

The premise is that Pei Cong does not obstruct.

Will Pei Jue stop it?
Which emperor does he have his heart set on?
Will he follow the Grand Princess's wishes and support Yuan Yue...

Puyang Yi doesn’t think so.

My mother, second brother, Ruan Pu, and all the royal relatives are from the old forces of the Great Jin Dynasty and belong to the old party.

Pei Cong apparently had no stance, but his brother-in-law Ao Zheng was the leader of the New Party.

If the New Party did not have Pei Cong's secret support, it would not have developed so quickly, and it would not have had the opportunity to compete with the Old Party.

What Pei Cong wants is balance and stability.

Once Yuan Yue ascends the throne, this balance will be broken...

Yuan Yue is nineteen years old this year. How many more years will he need a regent?
Pei Jue would certainly not want to use Yuan Yue. If his mother insisted, Xijing would be plunged into another bloody storm.

That's not what Puyang Yi wants to see...

When the time comes, which side will her husband stand on? What should she do?
The sudden change made her feel confused and her eyes red, but Feng Yun was very calm.

She acted as if she knew nothing and gave orders to Ge Guang who was driving.

"First, send Lord Pingyuan to the Grand Princess's residence."

Ge Guang replied: "Yes."

Puyang Yi buried her head in Feng Yun's arm.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the Grand Princess's Mansion.

Feng Yun smiled and said, "I am in a hurry today, so I will not go to see His Highness. Please ask my sister-in-law to say hello for me."

Puyang Yi nodded, her eyes red, "No matter what happens, we are good sisters. Right?"

Feng Yun smiled and said, "Go back soon. It's been a long time since we last met. Your Highness must miss you."

Puyang Yi got off the car reluctantly.

Wen Xingsui rode over, took her hand, and helped her down.

But his eyes were looking at Feng Yun.

"I will come to your house later to pay my respects to the king."

Feng Yun nodded, "It's only right to pay a visit to my mother-in-law before returning to Beijing. Go quickly."

Wen Xingsui's eyes darkened a little. Without saying much, he nodded to Feng Yun, then turned around and left with Puyang Yi.

Feng Yun was behind the curtain, watching their backs for a long time before saying, "Go back home."

It was noon, but the temperature was unusually cold. Thick clouds covered the sky like a huge gray curtain. The death of the little emperor seemed to have made the heavens feel pity. The air was filled with moist mist, and the pedestrians on the street walked hurriedly, as if they were affected by the weather and became cautious.

The carriage slowly drove past the Grand Princess's Mansion.

Feng Yun saw the tightly closed palace gate and three layers of guards inside and outside.

The door of Pei Mansion was also closed, and Pei Cong was not in the house.

The servants said that the king had entered the palace last night and had not returned yet.

Zuo Zhong knew she was anxious, so he quickly said, "I'll go into the palace to take a look, and report to you immediately if there's anything."

Feng Yun responded, "Thank you."

After Zuo Zhong left, Feng Yun brought Aozai back to the yard and immediately sent people to inquire about the news.

Half an hour later, Ge Yi brought Luo Yue back.

She came from Wei Zheng's house. When she saw Feng Yunying bowing, she felt happy and worried at the same time. There was sorrow mixed in her brows, and she was completely different from her previous free and easy attitude.

"younger sister."

She sat down, and without even taking a sip of tea, she said hastily:
"Your Majesty passed away suddenly. I heard that Prince Yonghuai has ordered all the attendants and doctors in front of the emperor to be imprisoned. I think he is suspicious of your Majesty's death and there are other heresies... To be honest, Wei Zheng entered the palace last night and has not returned with any news today. I am also very worried. I sent people to inquire this morning, but the palace gates were closed and no one could get in. I don't know what happened in the palace..."

She glanced at Feng Yun weakly.

"I heard from them that there are more imperial guards outside the Zhuangxian Palace, and they are on high alert."

"The army of the Gyeonggi Camp has been on standby since last night."

"Sister, I'm so scared."

Sentence after sentence, even a steady person like Luo Yue became completely confused, with panic in his eyes.

Faced with the general trend of the world, a woman like her has no ability to resist risks.

"Is Wei Zheng going to be okay?"

Feng Yun raised her eyes: "That depends on his heart, which side he leans towards."

Her tone was calm, and her beautiful face looked a little tired but not nervous at all. Her eyebrows were sharp and she exuded a cold air.

Luo Yue's heart suddenly turned cold.

"Dad, don't take the wrong road."

I saw the Welcoming Pine and the Flying Stone. Huangshan is really beautiful. The consequence of climbing the mountain is that my legs hurt so much that they don’t feel like my own. I haven’t exercised for a long time, and now I feel pain everywhere. I was beaten up, and that’s it... I still have to drag my luggage back tomorrow. Ah, this, it makes me sad just thinking about it...