Fengyi watched the excitement. Neither of these two people believed in the other. They were going back and forth with each other in the court, tit for tat, but they were good friends. If word spread, all the civil and military officials would be shocked.

The original owner was indeed a wizard, able to control courtiers with different personalities. Tang Yan was indeed bohemian, but he was principled and would not cross the original owner's bottom line.

For example, the imperial court allocated a sum of money, and Tang Ke was able to complete the task with half of the budget, and the quality was no worse than the full budget, and the remaining half of the money fell into his pocket.

There were a bunch of people impeaching Tang Ke, but they were all suppressed by the Queen, so there were rumors that Tang Ke was the Queen's guest.

As a result, Xu Yanqing heard it and invited all the gossipers to drink tea.

Fengyi threw a memorial to Tang Ke. When Tang Ke took it and looked at it, his face became angry.

"This bad old man has written so many articles to impeach me not long after I returned to Beijing. Watch out if I visit his backyard one day."

This booklet was written by the imperial censor. It was a thick stack, elegant and elegant. Xu Yanqing could not help but curl his lips as he read it, remembering that the censor came to see him.

"No, when did this bad old man's literary talent become so good?"

Tang Ke frowned, why did this way of quoting scriptures feel like...

His eyes fell suspiciously on Xu Yanqing. Seeing his jade-like face and calm expression, he felt even more doubtful.

He shook his head again and threw this idea behind him. He gritted his teeth while holding the memorial and was preparing to argue with the imperial censor tomorrow.

He seemed to have thought of something and was very happy.

"Your Majesty, why don't you take the opportunity to let me have a good rest for a few days? Look at my little arms and legs. I have lost weight after running outside for such a long time. I'm so pitiful."

Fengyi thought about it for a while. Anyway, the civil and military officials were going to have a holiday soon, so it was not impossible to let Tang Ke rest for two days in advance.

The leave for Zuixiu officials includes rest days and holidays. Officials are given a day off every five days. There are seven days off during the Spring Festival. After the state banquet, ministers go home to spend time with their relatives.

"I agree, but I have to finish tomorrow's morning meeting and report everything on hand."

Tang Ke smiled and saluted: "I obey the order, so I won't disturb your majesty and his master's chess game."

Seeing that it was getting late, Xu Yanqing also stood up to say goodbye. Halfway through, he suddenly stopped.

"You go first, I have something else to do."

"I'm going to be imprisoned soon, what are you going to do?"

Tang Ke wanted to say something more, but when he saw that his steps were a bit fast and the jade pendant around his waist made a clear and sweet sound, he rolled his eyes and left the palace alone.

As he walked on the road, his breath melted the snowflakes, and a cloud of white mist came out of his mouth.

Watching other people enjoying the snow with umbrellas, I suddenly felt that there was something wrong with my mind. His Majesty originally asked people to prepare umbrellas, but he forgot to take them when he left, so he could only return home with his head covered in snow.

Fortunately, while he was away from Beijing, His Majesty knew that he was always afraid of the cold, so he had someone prepare a fire bed early. When he was lying on the bed, Tang Ke felt that he was alive.

"I don't know why Xu Yanqing is in such a hurry to go back, but he has a special order and he can come out even if he is banned from the palace."

Xu Yanqing walked a little hastily and came to the plum garden. Today, he accidentally saw the red plum blossoms clustered in full bloom on the branches, and he kept thinking about them. He took a branch lightly and happened to meet Su Yunge and Xiao Jinchen.

The two were talking and laughing, like a pair of lovers. Su Yunge was wearing a red jacket and holding a red plum in her hand. She was stunned when she saw him.

"Master."

Xu Yanqing nodded coldly, Ren Suxue sprinkled herself all over, stretched out her hand to stroke the snow on the red plums, broke off a few more branches, and left under the snow.ωωw..net

He never meddles in other people's affairs. Su Yunge had a smile on her face, but there was clearly no emotion in her eyes. The fourth prince looked like he was already in trouble.

After handing the broken branches of red plums to Chan'er, Xu Yanqing walked out of the palace in a leisurely manner. There was a branch of red plum hidden in his sleeves, and the shaken snow fell from the sleeves.

Fengyi returned to the palace and took a look at the red plums in the vase. Chan'er helped her take off her coat and said: "This is from the Taifu. He said that he accidentally heard His Majesty mention it and he broke a few branches along the way.

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Fengyi looked at the fresh red plums and shook her head helplessly. She went to see them a few days ago, and they were still in bud on the branches. Occasionally, a few bloomed. She didn't expect them to bloom so well today.

Xu Yanqing took the best branches, which were still covered with snow, adding a bit of life to the cold palace.

This red plum was the favorite of Concubine Yun, and she and the late emperor also met in the plum garden.

Concubine Yun, who was still a beautiful girl, heard that there was a plum garden in the palace, so she sneaked there quietly with her maids. Unexpectedly, the late emperor suddenly became interested that day and took people to enjoy the plum blossoms. The red plums fell with snow on them.

Concubine Yun's body was touched, and the late emperor became drunk all of a sudden.

In the end, a large area of ​​the Red Plum Kingdom was cleared by the late emperor, and flowers that other concubines loved were planted there.

Concubine Yun just looked at it, inevitably feeling sad.

Regardless of whether she had formed a relationship under a plum blossom or not, she loved the red plum blossoms blooming in the snow so much that she would always take one and place it in her bedroom every year. Even if it withered, she would not take a second one.

When she was in the cold palace, she always held Su Jiuqing in her arms, touched her head, and taught her to recite poems about red plums.

Sisters Su Jiuqing and Su Yunge planted many plum trees with their own hands after the death of Concubine Yun. The princes and princesses laughed and had the trees they planted pulled out.

The two were deeply influenced by their mothers, and they also loved the plum blossoms in the cold winter. Every time they looked at them, they always felt that those days in the past were gone.

Fengyi did not rest immediately, but came to the side hall, where there was an unknown person lying on the bed.

The person on the bed heard the footsteps and saw it was Feng Yi. He said in a hoarse voice: "You win."

The Jiang family killed the son of the emperor's favorite, but unexpectedly the prince took the blame. When the country and the Jiang family were about to survive, the Jiang family chose to abandon the prince.

As an insider, Jiang Luobei knew that there were others who knew about this matter, especially since Feng Yi had evidence in her hands. Once it was revealed, the Jiang family would definitely die without a burial place. It would be better to save the crown prince before it became a catastrophic disaster.

But the Jiang family didn't believe it. They did this very secretly, and only a few respected elders in the family knew about it.

Afraid that Jiang Luobei would reveal the matter because he was worried about his friendship with Xiao Jinchen, seeing that he had been urging them to speak out proactively, he thought he was stubborn and had no regard for the safety of his family, so he killed him.

Fengyi asked someone to bring him medicine, drank it for him, then gently straightened the quilt, looked at him and said, "I need you."

Jiang Luobei's eyes were vague, he looked at her, closed his eyes and said nothing.

After a long time, I heard him say: "Okay."

Eunuch Wei was waiting on the side and was frightened when he saw Feng Yi feeding the medicine and casually rubbing the corners of the quilt.

He had seen His Majesty's white jade hands, smiling and drawing swords to kill people in front of all the civil and military officials of the court. He had seen her holding a glass of poisonous wine and pouring it into the late emperor's mouth. He had also seen her writing with splashes of ink.

Feiyang, pointing out the country, but I have never seen such pity for a person.

Probably, only Princess Chaoyang has this kind of treatment.
Chapter completed!