From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 131

The situation of sealing off borders seems to be getting worse day by day.

After the rainy season, the sky gradually cooled down. Although the emperor ordered Feng Junran to get married, at this juncture, no one dared to take any action.

On the contrary, Dali Temple Minister Qiu Weiyun came to see Fengjiang once during the period, and while he was still awake, he said something: "Your Majesty, what happened six years ago, I have already found out that it has nothing to do with Pingyang King Qiansui. The matter of the emperor's birthday this year, I'm afraid, it has something to do with the Fourth Highness."

The weak man on the bed waved his hands, staring blankly at the curtain at the head of the bed. The bedroom was quiet, only Zheng Yi and Eunuch Zheng were by his side. The smell of traditional Chinese medicine diffused, making people subconsciously feel a bitter taste in their mouths.

"Qiu Weiyun..." Feng Jiang raised his eyelids weakly: "What do you think of King Pingyang?"

"My lord, Qiansui, handles affairs neatly, quite like the former emperor."

"What about the fourth child?"

"Fourth Highness..." Qiu Weiyun hesitated a little: "It's not as good as the prince's thousand years old..."

Not as ruthless as the prince who is thousand years old!
After all, Feng Jiang waved his hand and waited for everyone to leave before telling Zheng Yi: "Go, let Jun'er come in."

Eunuch Zheng took the order and turned around quickly to go out. After a while, Feng Junran rushed in and stood in front of Feng Jiang's bed, with a little worry floating on his handsome face.

Feng Jiang looked up at his son. It was the first time in all these years that he looked at his son so carefully and closely.

There was some ambiguity in his eyes, and after a while, Feng Jiang said: "Xiao Xiao, I know you like it."

Feng Junran was slightly startled, and sat on the edge of the bed, quietly looking at some unknown corner with his cold eyes.

"I once mentioned to the Queen Mother that you can marry any woman from the Western Jin Dynasty, except Ye Xiaoxiao." Feng Jiang paused slightly, and then said: "But I never thought that things would turn out like this."

Feng Junran didn't speak, his slender eyes were still as calm as water, without any waves.

Feng Jiang looked at his son's side face, as if he wanted to see some waves on his face, but he still couldn't see any emotions, the smell of Chinese medicine in the room became stronger and stronger, Feng Jiang lowered his gaze: "Now, I'm putting Here you go, but no matter what, you can't have children, not even daughters!"

The speaker seemed to have exerted all his strength, his fingers pinched the bed sheet tightly, the veins on his neck exploded, his eyes stared over, and he looked extremely fierce.

Feng Junran only nodded lightly, adjusted the pillow for someone, and said indifferently: "Father, don't worry, my son knows what to do. Now, it's best to rest with peace of mind!"

After getting his son's words, Feng Jiang nodded, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Feng Junran frowned, turned around and left after all, and only told Zheng Yi: "Look at your father, don't let some dubious people in!"

Zheng Yi nodded, answered yes, and sent him to the door respectfully, before turning back.

The war in the north is getting more and more fierce. From March until now, Ye Cheng has led the army to the end of Changbai Mountain. Behind him is a series of castles occupied by Feng Qingran, and in front of him is the last fortress. After all the conquests in the northern region are completed, they can return to Chang'an after the year to celebrate the year's non-stop fighting.

Feng Qingran was also a little anxious. A letter from the capital said that Feng Jiang was seriously ill. Although he recovered once during the period, he fell ill this time. I am afraid the situation is not optimistic. I hope that the fourth child can wait for him to go back before making plans. Fall short.

"My lord, the Fourth Highness is under the care of the queen, so there shouldn't be any trouble."

Empress Huang Yiqing, a shrewd woman, no matter she climbed to this position or took care of the fourth child, she was careful every step of the way, calculating everywhere, she was a shrewd person.

Feng Qingran nodded when he heard the words, and said: "Admonish the first class gentleman, the last fortress should be captured before the end of the year, no, the sooner the better!"

Obviously, I have tried my best to deprive the first-class public of food and grass, but why is this army still so vigorous?Is it true that as others have said, the Ye family is guarded by the heroic spirit of the first-class founder of the country, so they can keep their lives safe?
Feng Qingran rubbed the center of his eyebrows, but he didn't know that the so-called first-class heroic spirit was Ye Xiaoxiao.

Feng Yiran obviously couldn't sit still anymore, that night, the chief situ Liu Shengming had an audience with him, and played the riot of the Zhuzhou rioters, begging to transfer King Pingyang back to Zhuzhou to relieve the emperor's worries.

At this time, the consciousness of feuding the border has begun to appear in a trance, good times and bad times, and I don't know what Da Situ said, so I nodded in agreement, and ordered Feng Junran to return to Zhuzhou to suppress the troublesome people.

The imperial decree was sent to Pingyang Wang's mansion, Feng Junran took the order, and called Wei Youting to pack his luggage and prepare to go on the road.

At West Fifth Institute, Feng Xinran looked at the secret letter in his hand, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

Ma Yunsheng said cheerfully: "Unexpectedly, it's His Royal Highness who can't sit still first."

Feng Xinran pointed at the table with her finger, and smiled triumphantly: "That's natural, if I give the little sister to the big emperor alone, the fourth brother will naturally not be able to sit still!"

"Your Highness is wise!"

"Not to mention whether you are wise or not, the rest is up to Master Situ!"

As he said that, his smiling face was startled, and then changed to a cold one, which showed a determined look from the bottom of his heart: "Deploy troops and horses to lurk around the palace, waiting for orders!"

Ma Yunsheng took the order, then bowed his head and hurriedly left the West Fifth Institute.

The eldest brother was sent away by the fourth brother, obviously because he wanted Feng Xinran to lose a helping arm, but he himself was just using the eldest brother as a cover to attract the attention of the fourth brother, really thought that If the fourth brother is sent away, will he lose a helping hand?Fourth brother, you are indeed as the concubine mother said, you are not cruel enough!

Smiling, Feng Xinran looked sideways at the dark night outside the window. It was almost late autumn, and the wisterias on the porch were all slack, leaving only a few withered yellow leaves, faintly swaying in the dark night.

The mansion of the First Class Duke was still silent.

The number of the caravan increased, and Hu San and Xiong Si also joined the caravan, so that the supplies could be more sufficient. Ye Xiaoxiao assigned his dead men to his father, and also to his brother who had not returned from his post. We divided up a few, and left only six people by our side.

An Ru spread out the quilt for her, and heated the quilt with a small stove until it was warm, and then she waited for her to sleep.

The cold wind rolled the fallen leaves, making a rustling sound in the silent night.

In the garden, two black shadows flashed past. Eighteen on the roof was startled, and chased them sideways, only to reveal the dagger, and was held to the throat with a long sword. Looking up, Dong Luo looked at her with a smile, Pointing to the person in front: "My own people!"

Eighteen glanced back, and saw King Pingyang quietly push open the door of Ye Xiaoxiao's room, and walked straight in.

(End of this chapter)