This Lord is Too Cruel: 094 Obediently come to the master bowl

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Three days later, the Qintian Supervisor issued a will, which was the edict prepared by Feng Yinqi before being poisoned. Feng Aotian wore a dragon robe and walked step by step in the main hall of the Jinluan Temple with the help of Father Feng. Shu Chi Wuyan

Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu have one blue and one purple official gown. The short ones are elegant and graceful. They stand in the first place with a bow and a hundred officials are also beneficial to both sides.

In just two short years, Feng Guo has gone through ups and downs, and finally at this moment, ushered in a new emperor. The officials can’t help but sigh. Now they can live, stand on this golden temple and witness with their own eyes The emperor, from a prince to a regent, is now emperor, how difficult it is.

Feng Ao Tian’s eyes did not squint, and the whole body exuded the majesty of the emperor. When she sat on the dragon chair, the phoenix eyes showed unquestionable coldness. She swept across the hundreds of officials in the hall. At this moment, she What I want is more than just this Fengguo country.

"Long live my emperor, long live long live!" All the officials knelt down and shouted long live.

Feng Aotian sits upright, waving his hand, "Flat!"

This day is destined to change the history of Feng Country. Once the devastated and precarious Feng Country, it is destined to start on this day and move towards a new era.

The new emperor ascended to the throne, gave amnesty to the world, sacrificed to the heavens, sacrificed to the ancestral temple, sheji and the people, and it was not until late at night that Feng Aotian returned to the imperial palace.

She stepped into the emperor’s bedroom and looked at the furnishings in front of her. She still kept the appearance of Feng Aoyun when she was there. She stretched out her hand and stroked one of the objects here, recalling the past, and walked to the dragon couch. When Feng Yinqi was lying peacefully, she stepped forward and stroked his immature face, "Uncle Wang is waiting for you to wake up."

Mu Hanjin stepped into the emperor's bedroom, walked to her side, and whispered, "The emperor..."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at Mu Hanjin, raised his hand, held his fingers, and gently tugged, and he fell into her arms.

Mu Hanjin's jade-like face, with a touch of Tsinghua, asked in a low voice, "Is the emperor lacking?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, leaned his head on his thin shoulders, and took a deep breath of the elegant breath from him, "Is all the ones who should be dismissed in the palace dismissed?"

"The emperor wanted to keep it, so the ministers let them move into the palace." Mu Hanjin was holding her hand and stroking the blue silk on her chest with the other hand, and said warmly.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Well, let's keep it."

"The minister obeyed." Mu Hanjin paused slightly and responded in a low voice.

Feng Aotian turned around, pressing him on the dragon couch, bowed his head, stroked his jade-like face, and ran his fingertips across his slightly cool lips, "I don’t know, you have such a big Vinegar."

"The emperor now knows it, it's not too late." Mu Hanjin said, raising her head slightly and kissing her lips.

Feng Aotian rubbed the tip of his nose, "Well, there are still many memorials waiting for the Lord today."

Mu Hanjin got up from the dragon couch and looked at her, "The emperor, who is in charge of the harem affairs now?"

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Are you not going to enter the palace?"

"But, you are the emperor, you must be the queen in the future, the minister is just..." Mu Hanjin's eyes flashed with sadness, they are just the male favorites of the regent in his spare time.

Feng Aotian's finger was placed on his lips, "The master will stand behind, but it's not a woman."

"But, what's the future of Feng Guo?" Mu Hanjin couldn't help but worry.

"You give birth to the master." Feng Aotian looked at him and walked forward holding his hand.

Mu Hanjin was slightly startled, where in this world can a man give birth?

"If the minister can, then he will be born." Mu Hanjin took Feng Aotian and said firmly.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at him, with a small smile at the corner of his mouth, "Fool."

Lan Jingshu has been in the emperor's bedroom for a long while, and he dared not enter. Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Come in."

"Yes." Lan Jingshu leaned forward and stepped inside, "The minister sees the emperor!"

Feng Aotian changed the study to the same layout as the Prince Regent’s Mansion and watched them stand by, "Sit down."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu sat across from Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian looked at the two in front of him, "What happened to the imperial examination?"

"The candidates who have been reported are just in number." Mu Hanjin thought about their thoughts, preferring to die more than letting women become officials in the court.

Feng Aotian sneered, "Women's scientific examinations are also released. Master wants them to see, and women are not inferior at all."

Mu Hanjin and Lan Jing looked at each other in writing, and looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, you are not a joke."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "He was the regent when he said that. Today, he is the emperor, it's different."

Mu Hanjin looked at her helplessly, and only she could tell such a high-sounding fallacy, "The emperor, although the Soul Eater is destroyed, it is difficult to guarantee that there are other details lurking in Qiguo."

"Why don't you have it?" Feng Aotian said disapprovingly, "It's just looking for death."

She took the memorial in Mu Hanjin's hand, reviewed it, and when she saw Mu Hanjin's finger, she lifted it up, looked at it for a long time, and put it down again.

Mu Hanjin looked sideways and looked at her, "The emperor, what's the matter?"

Feng Aotian did not speak, but continued to review the memorials. The atmosphere suddenly became weird. He lowered his head and looked at his fingers. He also understood something. He pulled up his sleeves and put his fingers in the sleeves. , Looking at the memorial before me.

Lan Jingshu looked at the situation in front of him, but didn't know how to say it, but now, he was thinking about another thing, should he enter the palace? If he enters the palace, what is he? If he doesn't enter the palace, what is he?

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu, "Do you have a plan, enter the palace or return?"

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at him. There was a moment of silence. For some reason, he replied, "The minister enters the palace."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "You don't have to be like this now."

"It's so convenient." Lan Jingshu said faintly. Perhaps, since the day he entered the Prince Regent's mansion, he was doomed to where he is now.

She no longer discourages them. In everything, she gives them the opportunity to choose, "You have to think about it. Once you enter the palace, Lord will not plan to let you out."

Lan Jingshu raised her eyes, looked at her, nodded and said, "The minister has thought about it."

"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Where do you want to live, tell Father Feng."

"Yes." Lan Jing responded, and then continued to review the memorial.

Feng Aotian turned her eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin with her head down. She sighed helplessly, and then aroused his Qingsi, "The Lord promised you, after the Lord became the throne, he will designate you as a national teacher. "

"The minister leads the order!" Mu Hanjin raised her eyes, seeing that she was not upset, a soft light flashed in her eyes, and she quickly responded.

"But, do you think about the candidate for the inspector's official history?" Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin, and then asked.

"There is one person who can take the post, but..." Mu Hanjin was also embarrassed when he thought of this person.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Who? Can you be here?"

"For his talent and appearance, he should be appreciated by the master, but he..." Mu Hanjin stopped talking.

"Let's listen." Feng Aotian looked at him, feeling that this person should have an unspeakable secret.

Mu Hanjin looked at Lan Jingshu, the two of them also tacitly said, "He is the son of the Book of Rites, named Gu Yefeng, but he is born disabled and cannot walk."

Feng Aotian looked at him, and then remembered that there was indeed this person in his memory, "Such a person should have a good temper."

"He is withdrawn and irritable." Mu Hanjin nodded and replied, "Except for those who have known him in the past, he will ignore everyone else."

"Interesting." Feng Aotian looked at him, "Is there him for this year's imperial examination?"

"Nothing." Mu Hanjin replied, "He is stubborn and never does things that he doesn't like. He would rather fight to kill the net, he wouldn't do it."

"Interesting, this kind of strong temperament, I like it." Feng Aotian smiled again and looked at him, "Where is he now?"

"In Shangshu Mansion." Mu Hanjin looked at the sly eyes flashing in Feng Aotian's eyes, and suddenly felt that he shouldn't be pulled out.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to him."

Mu Hanjin smiled lightly, "The emperor, in this matter, let the minister and Jingshu persuade you."

"He rarely goes out of the house?" Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at Mu Hanjin, "It looks like he doesn't like him?"

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded, "He has a good relationship with Yi Mu, and they are also best friends."

"It's okay." Feng Aotian seemed to have an idea, and then looked at the two of them, "After reviewing the memorial earlier, rest early, and you two will choose the palace tomorrow, and you will be here to accompany you tonight. "

"Yes." Of course Mu Hanjin was willing, and Lan Jingshu also responded plainly, because he knew that the current regent, no, should be the emperor, and would not do anything to him.

Mu Hanyao rushed to the border overnight. Leng Qianye got the news and was already waiting for him at the gate of the barracks. From a distance, he saw Mu Hanyao leading the crowds gradually approaching, and the corners of his mouth raised a faint smile. meaning.

Leng Peihan saw Leng Qianye from a distance, got off the horse and ran towards him, "Brother."

Leng Qianye looked at Leng Peihan, his eyes flashed sternly, "You dare to go out of Beijing privately, you are getting bolder."

"Brother, I am not well now." Leng Peihan said with a smile, and then took Leng Qianye's hand, "This trip to the southwest, but it opened my eyes."

Leng Qianye raised his eyes and watched Mu Hanyao get off his horse. The two of them smiled at each other, and then they stepped into the barracks. The brigade also entered the camp one after another.

"How many people were lost?" Leng Qianye looked at Mu Hanyao, and then asked.

"Half." Thinking of this, Mu Hanyao still felt a pain in his heart. These people followed their brothers who had been born and died for many years.

"It's a blessing to be able to come back alive." Leng Qianye patted Mu Hanyao on the shoulder and said, "A few days ago. Qiguo also hoarded 300,000 horses and almost went to war."

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao nodded, "This matter must be related to Qiguo."

"Do you mean that the Southwest Rebellion has something to do with Qiguo?" Leng Qianye also had some guesses, but looking at Mu Hanyao's eyes, his guess was correct.

"Today the new emperor ascends the throne." When he received Feng Aotian's plan to ascend the throne and become emperor, he was still a little startled.

Mu Hanyao looked at Leng Qianye, "Her ambition should be clear to you. Even your return to the border is not in her calculations?"

"Yes." Leng Qianye also remembered her condition before leaving. It turned out that all of this was in her plan. "This time you calm the chaos in the southwest, it is also in her plan. Ah."

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao nodded, "At that time, I told you about it slowly."

"Okay." Leng Qianye thought that there was no need to rest tonight. He is now very interested in Mu Hanyao's affairs in the southwest.

This night, it was very lively. In the camp, Jibai and Li Su, and Mu Hanyao, Leng Qianye, and Leng Peihan sat in a group. Mu Hanyao said while Leng Peihan was there. There was a vivid description on the side, and even Li Su also inserted a few words on the side. It was not until dawn that all the things encountered in the southwest were discussed.

A black shadow fell, and there was a secret letter in Mu Hanyao's hand. Everyone looked at the situation in front of them, tacitly, because of this, they had become accustomed to it.

Mu Hanyao looked at the secret letter in his hand, raised his eyes, and looked at them, "Now that the story is over and the sky is bright, it's time to train the army."

Jibo and Li Su were not at all sleepy, they quickly took their orders, and then retreated.

Leng Qianye looked at Mu Hanyao, "As soon as you came back, did she send you a secret letter?"

"The king...the emperor has it every day, and the southwest road will receive it without interruption." Mu Hanyao did not open the secret letter, but raised his eyes and said to Leng Qianye.

Leng Peihan echoed, "Yes, I really don't know the regent... No, Ying Dao is the emperor, so how can there be so much to say."

A soft light flashed between Mu Hanyao's eyebrows that he hadn't even noticed. He raised his eyes and looked at Leng Qianye, "I heard that you are now studying the art of war, and you have ordered the soldiers to practice. How?"

"It's pretty smooth. It won't be long. Even if Qiguo dispatches 300,000 troops, my grandfather can be one enemy ten." Leng Qianye looked at Mu Hanyao.

"Well, if it's so good, the emperor is far away in the capital, now border affairs, we must not be careless." Mu Hanyao thought that Feng Aotian has just ascended the throne, and there are many things to do in the future, so he will be very busy. , Will not come to the border again.

Leng Qianye was stunned, looking at Mu Hanyao, always feeling that something was wrong, turning around, looking at Leng Peihan, "Why are you going back to Beijing?"

Leng Peihan looked at Leng Qianye, then turned and looked at Mu Hanyao, "Brother Hanyao, can you see in the emperor's secret letter that there is a female scientific research in Beijing?" /

"She won't tell me this in a secret letter." Mu Hanyao said directly, looking at Leng Peihan, "However, according to the emperor's temperament, she should be good at it. You can still catch up with your departure now. ."

Leng Peihan nodded quickly, then looked at Leng Qianye, "Brother, I will leave for Beijing tomorrow."

Leng Qianye looked at her, "When have you been so interested in the affairs of the emperor?"

"It's in the southwest." Leng Peihan raised his eyebrows, then looked at Leng Qianye, "Brother, why do I think you are a little different from before?"

"What's the difference?" Leng Qianye looked at Leng Peihan, her eyes still cold.

Leng Peihan smiled slyly, "Well...you know it yourself."

Mu Hanyao looked at Leng Qianye, and felt that wherever he had changed, he was also silent.

However, for a long time, Leng Qianye and Leng Peihan found out the camp, and Mu Hanyao opened the secret letter. As expected, the words are still so frivolous, but at the end they said one important thing, "Jun There are meticulous work in the country, and you must be careful and be sure to extract the meticulous work."

Mu Hanyao then sat down and replied to the secret letter, then walked out of the camp and looked at the picture in front of him, this time he felt that he had finally returned home.

In the early dynasty, this was Feng Aotian ascended the throne as emperor. He went to dynasty for the first time as an emperor. He looked at the hundreds of officials under the hall, "Nowadays, all parts of Feng Kingdom are waiting to be thriving. Locally, we must obey the new regulations issued by me, and there must be no violations. If you dare to commit a crime, you must be severely punished."

"The ministers obey the orders." All the ministers responded together.

After the early dynasty, Feng Aotian returned to the emperor's sleeping hall. Yi Mu was already waiting outside the hall. He was still in a pink blue shirt, seemingly flimsy, and looking weak.

"The courtiers, see the emperor!" Yi Mu raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian walking slowly, and then bowed in salute.

Feng Aotian then stepped into the emperor's bedroom, Yi Mu followed in, and then stood beside her.

Feng Aotian sat on the soft couch and looked at him, "How can I live in the palace?"

"Very quiet." Yi Mu is a quiet person.

Feng Aotian also asked Father Feng to separate the east and west palaces of the harem before entering the palace. Mu Hanjin and the others lived in the east palace, and the former concubines lived in the west palace. However, many of them have already passed away. , The rest are just concubines who are not enough to mention.

"Let's go out with the master later." Feng Aotian looked at him and said.

"Yes." Although Yi Mu didn't know why Feng Aotian summoned him suddenly, but now he is thinking about something important.

Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu also stepped into the dormitory, looking at Feng Aotian, "The minister sees the emperor!"

"Well, the memorial, you two will approve it first, and you will make your comment when the master comes back." Feng Aotian looked at them and said.

"Yes." Mu Hanjin looked at Yi Mu, naturally understood where Feng Aotian was going, and then walked into the study with Lan Jingshu.

Half an hour later, in the carriage, Yi Mu sat quietly, turned his eyes, and looked at Feng Aotian, who was dressed up as an attendant, thinking that the emperor really had a unique idea. Knowing that Gu Yefeng did not like her, he dressed up In this way.

However, thinking that he hasn't seen Gu Yefeng for a long time, I don't know what he is doing now.

Feng Aotian leaned to one side, dressed in the ordinary clothes of an attendant, trying to conceal the murderous air on his body. Now, closing his eyes and resting his mind, it looks a bit soft.

Yi Mu didn't care. Instead, he took out a book and continued to read it. The scientific expedition was just around the corner. Now that he has found something to do, he naturally feels that the days to come will be stylish.

Feng Aotian didn't care much, just like her servants worked so hard, she should feel relieved.

After a while, the carriage stopped, Yi Mu put down the scroll, got up, and walked out without any slight tweaking or humility. Feng Ao also opened his eyes. Seeing him like this, his eyes flashed. After a thumbs-up, then, following him out of the carriage.

Yi Mu stepped forward, while Feng Aotian followed him with his head down. The housekeeper at the gate of the mansion looked at the person in front of him and recognized him at a glance. He hurriedly said, "Master Yi, how are you? Come on?"

"Well, can your son be here?" Yi Mu also nodded slightly, and then asked.

"Yes, now, if the son knows that you are here, he will be happy." Jiading said happily, "the son has shut himself in the study for the past few days and will not come out."

"Why can't he think about it?" Yi Mu asked in a low voice, knowing Gu Yefeng's temperament.

"Not yet..." Jia Ding was about to say something, looking to be outside the house now, so as not to cause trouble, he hurriedly laughed and said, "Master Yi, you should go in and take a look."

"Okay." Yi Mu replied, and then stepped into the mansion, Feng Aotian still hung his head and followed behind him.

While Yi Mu was walking, he looked at Feng Aotian behind him, feeling that the emperor really looked like something. Now, looking at it like this, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it.

Feng Aotian looked at the furnishings in Shangshu's Mansion, and looked elegant in time, and did not seem to be extravagant, thinking that this Shangshu is notoriously clean and honest, and it looks authentic.

After going around a few corridors, I arrived at a courtyard. The family guarding outside the courtyard looked at the people coming. First, he was startled, and then laughed quickly, as if he saw the savior, he hurried forward, "Master Yi, you finally Here, go and see my son."

"Okay." Yi Mu nodded, and then walked in.

Feng Aotian followed Yi Mu into the pavilion, which was full of daisies. She raised her eyes and looked at the family member of Gu's house who was looking at her on one side. She pursed her lips and smiled.

Looking at Feng Aotian being so kind, the Ding hurriedly smiled, and then walked forward to meet Yi Mu, until he walked to the study room, Jia Ding hurriedly reported, "Master, Master Yi is coming to see you."

"Brother Ye Feng." Yi Mu called out.

Then I heard a noise in the study, like the sound of wood turning. Feng Aotian thought that it should be an ancient wheelchair. Sooner or later, she stood on one side. After a while, the study door was opened and she came out. A man in a wheelchair flashed his eyes and looked at Yi Mu excitedly, "How did you get here?"

Yi Mu looked at Gu Yefeng in front of him, with untidy hair, disheveled clothes, and shaggy beard, very embarrassed. He chuckles, "What are you doing?"

Gu Yefeng lowered his head, only then saw what he was like, and he quickly raised his voice and laughed, "Hey, I got an ancient book a few days ago, and I have been studying the font of this ancient book these few days."

"Oh, what ancient book is it. Bring me to take a look." Yi Mu said, and walked into the study room. It was a mess when he entered. All the books are scattered on the ground, and there are many strange pictures. Character paper.

Feng Aotian did not go in, but Hou was outside the study. She was able to see the general furnishings in the study clearly. Then she saw Gu Yefeng raising her eyes, looking at her, then turning around and looking towards Yi Mu, "He is from the palace?"

"Yeah." Yi Mu nodded, "Now, when I live in the palace and go out of the palace, I naturally want to bring people from the palace."

"Huh." Gu Yefeng snorted coldly, and then turned the wheelchair, "I don't know how she thinks, let you wait until these talents are not reused, and I have to take them back to abuse."

Listening to what he said, Feng Aotian snorted in his heart, you want to let the father take him, but he is not willing? Why is it not reused? It's all reused on the bed. Isn't it called reuse?

Gu Yefeng went to the book table on his own, and handed the ancient book to Yi Mu like a baby, "Look, you can recognize the font on it."

Yi Mu brought it over, looked for a long while, and shook his head, "I don't recognize it."

"Hey, these days, I have read thousands of years of handwriting from various countries, but I can't find it." Gu Yefeng shook his head and sighed, then stretched out his hand and scratched his messy hair a few times.

Feng Aotian looked at his appearance and didn't feel funny, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.

The Jiading who stood opposite him looked at Feng Aotian's smile, blinked a few times, and suddenly felt that the attendant in front of him was really good-looking, and he smiled better.

Yi Mu also tilted his head. He happened to see Feng Aotian's smile. He couldn't help but shook his head, then looked at Gu Yefeng, "Since I can't think of it, I might as well go out and relax, maybe there is a way. , You can’t find out if you are so closed."

"That's true." Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at Yi Mu, inevitably a little joyful, "Thank you for coming, otherwise, I don't know when to toss."

"Don't wait for the son to wash." Yi Mu took a step forward and ordered in a low voice.

"Yes." Hou's family member outside the study quickly responded, and then went inside to wait for Gu Yefeng to wash.

Yi Mu walked out, stood by Feng Aotian's side, and flipped through the ancient book in her hand. She glanced along, thinking about how this type of font appeared in this world. She couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, raising her eyes and looking towards Yi Mu blinked his eyes and said a few words in spoken language. Yi Mu also nodded, then turned around, and saw that Gu Yefeng had simply washed and was pushed out.

Feng Aotian condensed his breath, and then stood there obediently, Gu Yefeng glanced at Feng Aotian again, and then at Yi Mu, "Your attendant looks a little different."

Yi Mu raised his eyebrows, "Well, it's different."

"It looks very clever." Gu Yefeng did not forget to praise, then looked at Yi Mu, "Do you have a clue?"

"I heard that there are many books in the library in the palace, or can be found." Yi Mu said immediately.

"The imperial palace?" Gu Yefeng's eyes flashed with gloom, "Forget it, my appearance is hard to even get out of the palace, not to mention, the current palace is not something I can enter at will."

"Do you want to go to the library?" Yi Mu asked tentatively.

"Well, I want to know what exactly is written in this ancient book." Gu Yefeng is a person who does not achieve his goals and swears to give up, and he is more persistent in everything.

Feng Aotian looked at Gu Yefeng, thinking that if this person can be used for her, it must be twice the result with half the effort, not because of the broken leg, so what, as long as the key things can be used.

Gu Yefeng always felt that the attendant in front of him was very strange, and then took another look, "Where did I meet you?"

Yi Mu knows that Gu Yefeng is more vigilant and sensitive than normal. Once he encounters unfamiliar affairs, he will become nervous. He stepped forward and looked at Gu Yefeng, "How can you meet him? He has been in the palace."

"That's true, but I always think where I have seen it." Gu Yefeng still doubted.

Feng Aotian looked at the person in front of him, thinking that if he hadn't been disabled, such keen insight would be good to be a killer.

Gu Yefeng then raised his eyes and looked at Yi Mu, "Why do you have time to come to me? The emperor has changed **** now?"

Yi Mu raised his eyebrows slightly, then sat on one side, "Well, I want to take this scientific expedition."

"This class of scientific research is just a matter of getting your hands dirty." Gu Yefeng praised Yi Mu without hesitation.

Yi Mu listened and chuckled softly, "This time the palace exam was given by the emperor."

"So what." Gu Yefeng continued to look down at the ancient book in his hand, "Even if she sits on the throne, she will not be able to wash out what she has done over the years."

"What about you?" Yi Mu looked at Gu Yefeng, "Would you like to enter the court?"

"Don't go." Gu Yefeng rebuffed, "I went to court like this, it was not a joke, and I have no feeling for the emperor today."

Feng Aotian’s mouth twitched, you are honest, but, master is not a person who gives up easily. Now, if you are attracted by your master, you will get it no matter what, you just come to your master’s bowl obediently .

Yi Mushun saw the light in Feng Aotian's eyes with him, his eyebrows flowed, and then looked at Gu Yefeng, "It's not a pity that your talent is."

"What a pity." Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at him, "You know, I don't like to flatter me, not to mention that the emperor is notoriously cruel. I don’t like working for a tyrant."

Feng Aotian listened to his words, how did the Lord become a tyrant? Beware that the master explodes you.

Gu Yefeng always felt a cold wind blowing, turning his eyes to look at Feng Aotian who was standing down behind him, then moved the wheelchair and came to her, "You raise your head."

Feng Aotian thought, if you ask your father to raise his head, he will raise his head?

She raised her head slightly, lowered her eyebrows and looked at Gu Yefeng pleasingly. She didn't pay attention. Now she looked very handsome, with wide eyebrows, a pair of sword eyebrows, and her eyes were very clear. However, how does Feng Aotian think? He feels like a grumpy, stubborn duo.

"Yi Mu, your attendant is quite handsome." Gu Yefeng looked at it for a long time, but didn't see why, Shi Cai's vigilance also relaxed.

Feng Aotian thought, as expected, he immediately bowed his head, stood in one place, thinking about the post of the procuratorate. If he was allowed to take office, he would still need to temper himself. Otherwise, his temperament would be eaten. A big loss, but because of this temperament, she can hold a threshold for her.

Gu Yefeng looked at Yi Mu, "Do you really want to enter the court as an official?"

"Yeah." Yi Mu nodded, and looked at Feng Ao Tianshicai's expression, but felt that the emperor had changed a lot from her past. Although he didn't know what the reason was, although, these two Nian left an indelible shadow, but the current emperor made him feel a bit interested.

"But, your body..." Gu Yefeng couldn't help but worry.

Yi Mu paused slightly, his brows filled with melancholy, yes, looking at his fragile body, raising his eyes to the sky, "how long can I hold it?"

"You." Gu Yefeng couldn't help but shook his head, "Do whatever you want."

"If you want to go to the library, I have a way." Yi Mu looked at him, "Wish to go?"

"If I was met by the emperor, I don't want to be taken captive by her into the palace." Gu Yefeng remembered Feng Aotian's preferences, and then looked at Yi Mu, suddenly feeling cold.

Yi Mu looked at Gu Yefeng, "Don't worry, the emperor won't come to my place, you won't see her."

"Really?" Gu Yefeng looked at Yi Mu, "I heard that many men in the palace have been dismissed, and you are left alone. Doesn't the emperor have any thoughts about you?"

Yi Mu said unhurriedly, "I asked to enter the palace myself."

"Why?" Gu Yefeng asked puzzledly.

"It's a long story." Yi Mu deliberately avoided the topic, and then asked, "Go or not?"

"Go." Gu Yefeng hurriedly responded, "I must study what is written in this ancient book?"

Feng Aotian sneered in her heart. If you knew the contents of this ancient book, you might vomit blood.

"Then I will pick you up tomorrow." Yi Mu immediately got up and said.

"Okay." Gu Yefeng nodded, then looked at Yi Mu, "When are you leaving?"

"It's getting late now, and I should go back to the palace too. I'll come again tomorrow." Yi Mu said, and walked past him.

Gu Yefeng hurriedly smiled, and then said, "Okay, I'll be waiting for you tomorrow."

Feng Aotian followed Yi Mu and left the courtyard.

Gu Yefeng looked at Feng Aotian's figure, still feeling familiar, "I just think she is very familiar."

Yi Mu left Gu Mansion on his own, sat in the carriage, and looked at Feng Aotian on his side, "The emperor, can there be writings on that ancient book in the Library of Books?"

"No." Feng Aotian said immediately, "However, I know."

"Then if he can't find it tomorrow..." Yi Mu couldn't help but worry.

"It's okay, Lord has his own way." Feng Aotian's mouth twitched slightly, and a meaningful smile flashed in his eyes.

Seeing Feng Aotian like this, Yi Mu suddenly felt a little sympathy for Gu Yefeng. He also felt that in the future, he would rather get the smallest person than offend the emperor. He would definitely be played to death by the emperor.

Feng Aotian looked at Yi Mu, suddenly stepped forward, leaned close to his face, and looked carefully, "Why did you enter the palace?"

"Well..." Yi Mu took a step back slightly, keeping a distance from Feng Aotian, "The minister can't say it now."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, thinking that if you didn’t say anything, he would be able to find it, and then he leaned to the side, “Ming’er will take him to the library, if he can’t find it, you will always bring him. ."

"Yes." Yi Mu nodded, then stopped talking, picked up the scroll and looked at it.

Feng Aotian thinks Yi Mu is a person with cold temperament, his coldness is in his bones, and his mind is extremely heavy.

Returning to the palace, Feng Aotian walked into the emperor’s bedroom, and Yi Mu went back to his bedroom. He chose the most remote bedroom in the East Palace and moved the plum tree from the Regent Palace.

Mu Han Jinshi has just vomited blood, and now she is adjusting her internal strength, Feng Aotian also sensed it, but she didn't show it. She had already seen something through, but was waiting for him to speak.

Last night, Mu Hanjin's fingers changed, and the nails turned black, which was a sign of poisoning, but she couldn't find out what poison he was poisoned.

Lan Jingshu looked worriedly at Mu Hanjin on one side, then turned his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian inside, and quickly got down on the soft couch, "The minister sees the emperor!"

"Get up." Feng Aotian raised his hand and helped him up. He watched that he hadn't rested well in the past few days, and his eyes were full of black green. Now, there is no right phase, so the left phase The matter is also handled by him, "After the scientific examination, you will be sent by you to help him."

Lan Jingshu knew what Feng Aotian had said, and a touch of warmth flowed in his heart, and then replied, "Thank you, the emperor."

Feng Aotian turned his eyes, looked at Mu Hanjin, and then said, "Today's memorial is something important."

"The emperor, please read this." Lan Jingshu handed a memorial to Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian took it and looked at the content above, "A female ghost locked in a soul near Wushan?"

"Exactly." Lan Jingshu looked at Feng Aotian, "There used to be a tribe called the Witch God Race, but two years ago, the tribe disappeared overnight. In the past two years, it has often been haunted. Now, many people have died."

"Do you have any clues?" Feng Aotian wondered how there are real ghosts in this world, they must be ghosts. However, the incident happened two years ago. There must be some conspiracy she didn't know. .

Lan Jingshu went on to say, "This memorial was a month ago. Three local prefects have been killed, and the new prefects have only been in office for two months."

"Wushan?" Feng Aotian muttered quietly, "It seems that this matter is not a pure female ghost locking soul."

"The minister wants to go and see." Lan Jingshu continued.

Feng Aotian looked at Lan Jingshu, "How can you get away from your busy business now?"

"However, nowadays, there is no such thing as a suitable person to go." Lan Jingshu said immediately.

"You don't have martial arts. Even if you go to check, you can't find much." Feng Aotian thought that this matter was very tricky. Regarding what happened two years ago, it seemed that it was not simple.

Mu Hanjin is putting away her skill and looking at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, let the minister go."

"If you vomit blood, I am afraid it will be more troublesome." Feng Aotian shook his head.

"It's okay, the minister is on his way now, he can reach Wushan in one day, and then, two days later, he should be able to find some clues." Mu Hanjin continued.

Feng Aotian pondered for a moment, thinking that it can only be so now, "Okay, then you take care of everything."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin answered, and then looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, where Gu Yefeng is..."

"Master has his own way." Feng Aotian evoked a smile, "However, you have to be careful. Master thinks Wushan must be a big trouble."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin responded with a smile. He left because he didn't want her to see the subtle changes in her body. He didn't expect that her poisonous attack was faster than expected. If so Going on, he was afraid that he would not be able to survive even a year.

Feng Aotian stretched out his hand, holding his cold hand, lowered his head, watching the fingertips getting darker and darker, and a gloomy light flashed in his eyes, then took his hand, left the study, approached the dragon couch, "lie down Let’s rest."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin nodded, "The minister will leave after two hours."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, then turned around, stepped into the study, and looked at Lan Jingshu, "Any other important things?"

"The emperor, the minister has posted a notice about the opening of women's scientific examinations. Now, no one cares about it." Lan Jingshu continued.

"It's okay, someone will participate." Feng Aotian seemed to have planned, then bowed his head, reviewing the memorial.

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