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

Chapter 51
Ye Xiaoxiao only felt that the prince's elder brother's face got closer and closer, and the familiar smell of ambergris became stronger and stronger. For some reason, her little heart beat faster and faster, and when her breathing gradually became rapid, He felt the corners of his mouth warm up, and something soft and slippery swept over the corners of his lips, itching, and soon left him.

Tender Rabbit couldn't help blushing, her face was hot, and her heart was beating uncontrollably, as if it could jump out of her chest at any time, she could only take a deep breath secretly, she was afraid that she would never stop Do this and your heart will literally jump out.

Looking at the appearance of the meaty rabbit, Feng Junran couldn't hold back, and raised the corners of his mouth.

Bending down to pick him up horizontally, the little rabbit was soft and warm, as if weightless, he couldn't help tightening his arms.

In the distance, as soon as the guards of the public house broke through the noisy crowd and rushed over, they saw their own young lady who was drenched all over, and the prince Feng Junrana who was holding her calmly.

Everyone quickly knelt down: "The prince is a thousand years old!"

"You guards, what do you eat?!" In the indifferent voice, His Highness's anger could be heard, and his cold eyes fell down, as sharp as a sharpened knife, causing several people to tremble uncontrollably.

This... What is the situation?The old lady seemed bewitched at night, even the prince?
When she was frightened and confused, the old lady Zhang had already rushed in behind and walked in.

Seeing the two dripping wet, the old lady couldn't help but her eyes turned red: "My little one!"

As he said that, he rushed forward, hugged a certain rabbit, and cried so much.

"Who is it, who is it!" By the Qinghe River, only the old lady's angry roar remained, and the surrounding noise gradually calmed down. Everyone looked over silently, not knowing what happened.

"Old Majesty, I will give the Majesty an explanation!"

With tears in her eyes, the old lady nodded repeatedly, and immediately ordered: "Take people and go back to the house!"

As he said that, he took the tender rabbit's little hand and left with Feng Junran. In the crowd, Ye Xiaoxiao's voice could be vaguely heard: "Grandmother, with the protection of our ancestors, Xiaoxiao is fine. Grandmother doesn't have to worry."

Feeling warm in Zhang's heart, she nodded and left in a hurry.

Feng Yiran, who was stopped by the servant from the crowd, frowned, feeling a little more uneasy.

Could it be that the praying mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind?Who in the end did it when he left?Xiaoxiao here, logically speaking, should be the safest place, why would there be trouble in vain?
"Fourth brother, the emperor has taken the lead again." Behind him, Feng Yuran's smiling handsome face was revealed, the snow-white fan was opened, covering the part below the nose, only the eyes that were bent from smiling, Like a crescent moon, people can't figure out what this person is thinking.

Feng Yiran frowned: "How is the arrangement over there?"

Feng Yuran waved his fan: "If this hadn't happened, now is the time to act."

As he said that, he turned his head and looked, in the imperial palace at the end of Suzaku Street, a ball of fire suddenly burst out, the fire was burning blazingly, and it rushed out to a height of several meters in an instant, like a fire dragon steaming up, in the dark Chang'an The city looked unusually dazzling and bright.

Feng Yiran was a little moved as he watched the flames rushing up into the night sky, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

"Fifth brother, call third brother, let's go back to fight the fire!"

Feng Yuran smiled and replied, "Yes!"

Looking back, the bright moon was rising high, it was nearly midnight, and the Ghost Festival was about to pass. Above the river, the halo of the river lanterns became blurred, gradually blurred, and finally couldn't be seen clearly.

That night, a fire broke out in a warehouse in the palace. The fire spread quickly and burned to the Changle Palace. Fortunately, everyone was offering sacrifices outside, and almost no one died. Only the Changle Palace was burned down, making it uninhabitable. The emperor specially ordered the prince to move back to the harem. , Living with the Empress Dowager.

As a result, within a few days, the palace people who were repairing the Changle Palace inadvertently found evidence that His Royal Highness had colluded with the dead General Dingyuan to design to kill His Highness the Second Highness. Because of the fire, most of the evidence was burned, but from a few words On top of that, one can still guess how much, the evidence of the crime was placed on the case in Dongnuange one by one, Feng Jiang was heartbroken and his heart was pierced like a knife.

"Well, he is really my good son!"

That night, there was another person who testified against the crown prince. It was none other than Qiu Tong, the court lady assigned by the empress to Feng Junran. All of a sudden, with all the witnesses and material evidence, a decree from Fengjiang was issued to Zhaoyang Palace, granting the crown prince the title of King of Pingyang and conferring the title of Zhuzhou, a barren land in the west.

Feng Junran accepted the order calmly, and asked to see his father, Zheng Yi and Eunuch Zheng shook his head slightly, Feng Junran didn't speak anymore, and just knelt outside Dongnuan Pavilion for three days and three nights with others.

The empress dowager also asked to see the emperor that day, the mother and son talked all night, the old empress fell ill in Zhaoyang Palace the next day, and two days later, in the name of the empress dowager's serious illness and inability to manage the harem, most of the authority of the harem was handed over to the empress hands.

The bustling Zhaoyang Palace quickly turned cold, and the palace people seldom set foot in Zhaoyang Palace except for coming to say hello every day, for fear of disturbing the Empress Dowager's recuperation.

In the First Class Protector's Mansion, the old lady Zhang sat upright on a low couch, twirling Buddhist beads in her hands, and chanting sutras with her eyes closed. Qing Hong also stood quietly by the side with a pious face.

The first-class public Yecheng in Youzhou wrote a letter from home overnight. After reading it, Mrs. Fang frowned, closed her eyes and took a deep breath. After a while, she raised her head and called her two sons: Five, call back."

Ye Qi and Ye Shu looked at each other, nodded and said, "Yes, mother."

Although the emperor did not abolish the prince because of this, but to a certain extent, the status of the prince was also abolished. Feng Jun is no longer the genuine heir to the throne, and he is transferred to a barren land. In a certain sense, tell everyone that the prince will be re-established, and the emperor refuses to summon the prince, and refuses to listen to the explanation, but anyone who recommends them will be sent to prison together, so that no one dares to speak for the prince. It is also a foregone conclusion.

After the Ghost Festival, the city of Chang'an was turned upside down overnight, and those who had been pursuing the crown prince before all quieted down and watched the changes.

On the day of departure, several princes came to see each other off, holding hands and looking at each other with tears in their eyes, full of brotherly affection.

"Brother Huang, don't worry, I will beg my father to let you come back as soon as possible." Feng Yiran's eyes were red, followed by several civil and military ministers, among them were Qiu Weiyun and Wang Yizhi.

Feng Junran was still indifferent, only nodded slightly, then turned and got into the carriage.

In Duke Huguo's mansion, the tender rabbit didn't care to put on his cloak, so he rushed out of the door. The prince's brother was about to go to the desolate Zhuzhou, and it was very likely that he would never see each other again.

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