Nagato has such a slim waist

Feng Yun looked at Pei Jue for a long time.

Just standing in the pleasant spring sunshine of March, looking at him.

After a long while, he smiled.

"very nice."

She did not show any surprise, not even the slightest bit of surprise. She simply accepted and believed this result, as well as the deeper nature of this result.

Xiao Cheng wants Feng Jingyao's life.

The Feng family formed an alliance with Xiao Cheng, overthrew Emperor Yanping Xiao Jue, and helped Xiao Cheng ascend the throne. Relying on his merits as a follower of the emperor, he held great power in the Zhengchu Dynasty. After looking down on other ministers and acting recklessly for several years, he finally met his inevitable fate.

The king is the king, and the minister is the minister.

If you have made great contributions but don't know how to behave yourself, sooner or later you will face this day - just like Emperor Xiao Jue of Yanping and the Feng family. Either you die or I die.

However, last time, it was Xiao Jue who became the abandoned child, and this time it was the Feng family.

Because Xiao Cheng is not the stupid Xiao Jue.

He is calculating.

Terribly exquisite.

An emperor who kills his meritorious ministers will inevitably be infamous in history.

But the Feng family relied on their merits and put obstacles in the way everywhere, and no emperor who wanted to do anything was willing to do so.

So Xiao Cheng sent Feng Jingyao to the Jin Dynasty to eliminate the great threat through Pei Cong. From then on, he was the only one in charge of the government, and there would be no more interference from foreign relatives. He did not have to get his hands stained with blood, nor did he have to damage his reputation as a wise king.

Feng Yun felt very happy when she thought of Feng Jingyao's extremely disgusting look as if he had eaten a poisonous fly, and his helpless look on the verge of despair.

After being reborn, what could be happier than seeing your enemies killing each other and dying?

"I guessed that Xiao San would cross the river and burn the bridge. There would always be a day when he could no longer tolerate the arrogance of the Feng family, but I didn't expect it to happen so soon."

Pei Jue said: "The Feng family is pushing us too hard."

"Really?" Feng Yun asked with a smile, "What did you force him to do?"

Pei Jue stared at her, "In the past, you forced him to marry a concubine, and now you force him to take a queen."

Ha! Feng Yun didn't even frown, and said calmly: "Like what he did. How could he be willing to let others manipulate him?"

Pei Jue's eyes were deep and his mood was very complicated.

He was always delighted with their tacit understanding, but also very jealous of her understanding of Xiao Cheng.

Yes, jealousy.

Pei Cong was unwilling to admit but had to face the strange emotions.

After standing there for a long while with a calm expression, he asked, "Yunniang said, should I follow his wishes?"

Feng Yun chuckled, "That depends on your choice. If Xiao Cheng is a fierce tiger, then Feng Jingyao is a poisonous snake. If we release him back into the forest, he will be hard to catch again in the future."

Pei Jue asked: "Do you want him to die?"

Feng Yun smiled slightly: "Before he dies, I want to know the truth about my mother's tragic death."

Pei Ran was silent.

This was the great gift that Xiao presented to them.

It should be said that it was a great gift for Feng Yun.

His dark eyes were dim and he looked up at the crabapple blossoms beside the road. He picked one and put it in Feng Yun's hair. He said calmly, "Mother Yun, have you ever thought that he did this because he wanted you to remember his feelings for him?"

Feng Yun stroked the flower on her hair and glanced sideways. The man was as handsome as usual, and there was no sign of jealousy on his face.

She laughed, "Your Majesty, you think too much."

Feng Yun and Pei Jue have different ideas.

She didn't think that someone like Xiao Cheng would still miss her after so many years.

During these three years, without Ren Rude and Jin Ge, Xiao Cheng seemed to have completely disappeared from her life. Occasionally, he would be mentioned in a sentence or two in Daman's letters, but there was no love affair to speak of.

What's more, they were husband and wife in the previous life, and Feng Yun always knew that Xiao San's ambition was only to rule the country, not women.

Over the past three years, there have been new beauties in the Qi Palace from time to time, and Xiao Cheng has no shortage of women around him. How could he have been thinking about one woman for so long?

If you have to force something, it's probably because she "can't get" Xiao San, and she feels a little bit upset.

Feng Yun disagreed and said, "Don't say that Xiao San won't indulge in love. Even if he does... I won't remember his favor."

"Really?" Pei Jue's tone was indifferent.

It sounded like it was just a casual question, as if he didn't care.

Let all those thick and insoluble emotions scatter in the wind.

Feng Yun didn't check if there was anything wrong with him, and smiled, "I'd rather see how the Feng family will go crazy after learning the truth."

Pei Jue said: "Without Feng Jingyao, the Feng family will no longer be able to cause any trouble."

Feng Yun thought about it and nodded. "Hit the snake at its most vulnerable part. Xiao San is really ruthless. If it was Feng Jingting who went to Jin State today, the Feng family would be unharmed."

Pei Ran glanced at her.

In her heart, her biological father was so useless.

Feng Yun smiled and said, "That Xijing defense map is a fake that the king got from somewhere. I think it fooled a bunch of people."

Defense maps are such secrets that not everyone can see them.

Feng Yun believed that Pei Jue had put that drug on Duan Wu after he made him drink the spiced wine.

Also determined to be false.

Unexpectedly, Pei Jue said, "It's true." Feng Yun was slightly startled, "What?"

Pei Cong said: "The defense map is real."

Feng Yun: "..."

After staring at each other for a moment, she saw that Pei Jue's face was serious and didn't seem to be joking, so she asked in confusion, "No, why would you use real words... What's going on? Why am I confused?"

This birthday banquet and the layout of the west wing were all designed to plot against Feng Jingyao.

The first time the maid delivered a letter for Feng Ya, she was caught by Feng Yun and turned against him.

Later, Feng Yun knew all the correspondence between Feng Ya and Tao, as well as their shameful dealings.

It was precisely because of this that they could use their own methods to fight back - let Feng Ya mistakenly believe that Pei Jue was drugged in the wing room, sneak in to take advantage, and then they would catch him in the trap -

In full view of everyone, Feng Ya and Duan Wu were caught meeting in the side room and the information was exchanged.

But this information was originally an official document that could be stolen by the Pei Mansion.

After all, Feng Ya was staying in Pei's house for a short time, and it was reasonable and logical for him to steal official documents and hand them over to his father's subordinates, which was enough to convict Feng Jingyao.

She had never thought that Pei Jue would use a real defense map.

Because, the real defense map should not appear in Pei Mansion...

Pei Jue looked at the confusion in her eyes and frowned.

"I did not do that."

"Not you?" Feng Yun was startled, his heart trembling for no reason. "Are you saying that Xiao Cheng got the defense map and put it on Duan Wu to frame Feng Jingyao?"

Pei Ran was silent.

"No, no, no." Feng Yun shook his head. "I think this is a bit wrong. In order to eliminate the power of the Feng family, Xiao Cheng sent Feng Jingyao to Dajin to be slaughtered even though he knew we hated him. I understand this. But Xiao Cheng is far away in Taicheng. No matter how far he can reach, how can he get the real defense map? Duan Wu, no matter how hard he tries, he can't get it."

Pei Cong still didn't speak.

His black eyes sparkled, as if he was also thinking.

Feng Yun had the illusion that he had seen a ghost. "In other words, this formation diagram appeared out of nowhere?"

She took a deep breath and suddenly felt a chill on her back.

"The existence of the defense map not only proves Feng Jingyao's crime, but also hides a killer move for the king. Duan Wu can't get into the imperial city, which means that the Pei Mansion has secretly kept the defense map. Doesn't that mean the king has the intention to steal the country?"

Pei Jue hummed, "Yunniang's words make sense."

Feng Yun was extremely surprised: "Who could have done this?"

Pei Jue gently embraced her and held her hand in his palm, not too hard, his big hand wrapped around her small hand, as if to embrace everything about her, "Wait for me to verify."

Feng Yun glanced at him.

Things didn't go as planned, and she wanted to get to the bottom of it.

But when she thought that today was Pei Jue's birthday, she put her worries to rest and smiled.

"I have also prepared a gift for the king. Do you want to go and take a look?"

Pei Jue received many gifts today, but he was not as happy as he was when he heard these words.

He hummed, "Yunniang is thoughtful."

It was a dark-colored, loose-fitting, double-breasted gown, made of thin silk with folded branches and dark patterns, flowing and soft, just right for this season.

Feng Yun said: "I have been idle in the mansion these days, and I made it myself."

When she was in Andu, she was very busy every day and rarely had the leisure time to sit down and cut clothes like an embroiderer. Even the clothes she wore were from Yingrong or a garment workshop, and she had not used needle and thread for a long time.

But she grew up in the Feng family, so she was familiar with needlework and could make clothes in a very professional way...

"Try it?" she asked Pei Cong with a smile.

Pei Cong held his clothes and remained silent for a long time.

Feng Yun curled her eyes and said, "Forget it, if you don't like it, you don't have to wear it..."

"I like it." Pei Jue held the clothes tightly in his hands, as if he was holding some lost treasure, and was afraid that Feng Yun would take it away.

"I'll wear it. I'll wear it right away."

He stared at Feng Yun and opened his arms, motioning her to help him change his clothes.

Feng Yun followed suit and walked forward with a smile.

"Who told you that today is the birthday girl? I'll obey you."

She was as gentle as water as she helped the man change his clothes, and then she pulled him in front of the bronze mirror and said with a smug smile, "My craftsmanship is pretty good. It looks good."

The tall and straight man looks even more handsome and impressive in his clothes.

Feng Yun was very satisfied and waited for praise.

Pei Jue looked at the person in the mirror, his eyes were full of light and dark like a deep pool, with no bottom to be seen. Feng Yun was very curious and tilted her head to look at him. Just as she was about to ask a question, he suddenly pulled her hard and hugged her tightly.

The crabapple blossoms on her hair fell silently and landed in Pei Jue's arms.

"Yunniang."

"What's wrong?" Feng Yun pinched his thin waist and said with a smile, "It's just a piece of clothing, don't be too moved."

Pei Jue said nothing and hugged her tighter and tighter.

Feng Yun was about to die from his embrace. She pushed him and glanced at the bronze mirror. Then she vaguely remembered...

In her previous life, she also made a similar set of clothes for Pei Cong.

That day, something unpleasant happened. (End of this chapter)