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

Chapter 332
That night, Wang Yizhi paced anxiously at home, waiting for the news that should come, but he waited left and right, but no one came. He couldn't help frowning, and sighed deeply.

It appears that the plan failed!
"housekeeper!"

Hearing that an old man rushed in quickly, bowed and saluted: "Master..."

"Go, inform them that the plan failed, tomorrow, play by ear!"

"Yes!" The old housekeeper slid down and disappeared into the night.

Wang Yizhi frowned, turned around and continued to sleep.

Early the next morning, the early morning was still lively. Feng Junran was sitting on the Kowloon Seat with his son in his arms. The little guy woke up late, but now he was woken up, rubbing his big eyes ignorantly, and stretched out his hands to play. The emperor's father, Yan Zhu, laughed non-stop, and cried after a while.

There is no way, the child eats several meals a day, and he wakes up so early, he is hungry.

"Wow ah ah ah ah!"

Feng Yuyan started to cry, wailing loudly, the courtiers below were so arguing that they couldn't continue, they could only frown, but they didn't dare to look up, the one sitting on it was the emperor, and the crying one wanted someone to strangle him to death The first one is the eldest prince, the future prince, the future emperor!
The courtiers dared not speak out their anger, did not dare to show their anger, and could only complain silently in their hearts, but with Ye Xiaoxiao's case, everyone decided not to stay in such a stalemate forever.

"Da Sima's delay in the trial has resulted in the case not yet being heard in court. This old man said, punish Da Sima for dereliction of duty!"

Feng Junran hugged Xiaoci and fed rice soup to his son. Sorry, he didn't hear.

"Your Majesty!" The old minister raised his head and wailed, feeling sorry for him.

"Say!" Feng Junran frowned slightly, and reached out to take out a handkerchief to wipe off the soup from the corners of his son's mouth.

"Old minister..." What did the old minister say? The old minister wanted to cry! ! !
"Old minister, go cry for a while..."

Someone wiped the tears from the corners of their eyes, and the monkey was gone.

Wang Yizhi looked back, and immediately several people crowded out to speak out. In short, the three sentences cannot be separated from the Empress Dowager, and Ye Xiaoxiao.

This time, all the people I found were young and strong, and they spoke loudly, Feng Junran could no longer pretend not to hear, and could only say solemnly: "What Ai Qing said is true!"

Then he looked back at Dong Luo: "Da Sima, start to do it immediately!"

Dong Luo bowed his head and took the order.

The emperor said that he would start to do it immediately, but he didn't say that he would start to interrogate immediately, so...

Cough cough, Dong Luo coughed, looking at his nose, nose and heart, who else in this world can understand the emperor better than himself?Although he can't figure it out in many cases, he can still tell the difference clearly at this moment.

Touching his neck with a smile, Dong Luo glanced around, and his sharp eyes swept over the second-class uncle Wang Yizhi. Wang Yizhi was very calm, and he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. Apart from the first-class Gong Yecheng, he was the calmest person in the hall. , but what the ancestor said is very pertinent, although it is a bit harsh, that is, a dog that can bark does not bite!
Dong Luo narrowed his eyes, slowly looked away, and deeply remembered the faces of those who advised them, one by one, little by little.

Starting today, check out all of these tribes!
After the morning court, Dong Luo stood in Xinuang Pavilion. This was the first time in his life that he appeared in Feng Junran's office in such an upright manner. He didn't fall from the beam, but walked in through the gate in an upright manner. !

Dong Luo rubbed his nose, bowed his hands and saluted: "Your Majesty!"

"Have everyone in the hall looked carefully today?"

"Look carefully!"

"Okay, you go down!" Feng Junran waved his hand, and Dong Luobian went out by himself. He didn't need Feng Junran to say anything, he was already able to do things by himself. Feng Junran's meaning could not be more clear, that is Let him mobilize Jin Yiwei's people to investigate bit by bit!
What kind of existence is Jin Yiwei?That is the spies who spy on their backgrounds. As long as they want to investigate in Nuo Da's capital, there is nothing that can be hidden from their eyes!

Dong Luo gave an official robe and stood outside the resplendent palace. The tall steps went straight up behind him, majestic and majestic. The golden sun shone with dazzling brilliance, shining on his black crown and jade belt. It is as dazzling as splitting the sky, making people subconsciously look away.

Feng Yuran looked at Dong Luo who looked like this, and walked up the steps slowly.

The emperor asked Dong Luo to come out, not just for the purpose of suppressing the place.

After entering the Xinuan Pavilion, bowing to salute, Feng Junran nodded lightly: "How is it?"

Feng Yuran said: "Brother, don't worry, the emperor's sister-in-law is a godlike person, and the elder brother still doesn't know, she should eat and drink when she goes in, and she doesn't take anything to heart."

A few words clearly described the stupid image of the rabbit, and Feng Junran couldn't help but smile.

At first he was still worried, and sent the fourth child to accompany him, fearing that the little girl would be scared or angry, but he never expected that this person was more transparent than anyone else, and he was very happy.

"Well, keep going in the next few days, and tell me everything she wants."

Feng Yuran smiled and nodded slightly.

"Why don't you bring your precious fan with you?" Feng Junran swept his fourth younger brother's empty hands.

Feng Yuran looked down, and said: "It's too shabby, and it's not worthy of my king's demeanor."

Feng Junran lowered his head, and said: "I asked you to pick a fan, but you didn't find a suitable one?"

"Haha!" Feng Yuran said haha: "Brother Huang's place is too expensive, I'm afraid that if I accidentally lose it, I won't be able to find it again. After this period of time, I'll go to the market Neighbors, find a satisfactory one."

Feng Junran stopped writing, raised his head slightly, but didn't look at the person in front of him, just hung it down again, and said while reviewing the notebook: "En!"

Feng Yuran nodded, then turned and left. Today, he still wants to go to Dali Temple. Brother Huang asked him to take care of Xiaoxiao, but why himself?
Thinking about it, I can't help but smile, who cares, life must be full of joy, although it can't be completely satisfactory, just take a look at it from a distance.

Thinking of people slowly walked out of the palace, went straight to Dali Temple.

Ye Xiaoxiao slept soundly and woke up very late in the morning. After all, she slept too late last night, she couldn't help stretching, rubbing her eyes, put on her clothes and opened the door.

It was a cloudless and clear sky outside, and the sun was glaring. On such a beautiful day, I really couldn't tell what happened last night.

Ye Xiaoxiao stroked her chin, blinked her eyes and looked around, she could see a figure in the distance, and slowly moved from far to near.

"Yo, you're here!" Ye Xiaoxiao waved her hands gigglingly, after staying for a long time, she had already gotten along well with this person.

(End of this chapter)