"The emperor...?"
When he was called to the emperor's tent, Ye Zheng was still a little cautious.
He has been with Zhu Feng since he was a child, and he knows too well how terrible he is when he is angry. Although he has cultivated himself and his temper has improved over the years, there is always someone who can make him lose control.
It is the imperial concubine.
Now, the imperial concubine would actually "elope" with Li Bushang, I'm afraid that Zhu Feng would tear people up now.
However, when he lifted up a corner of the curtain, he was surprised to see that it was very quiet inside. Zhu Feng was sitting on the couch, holding Princess Xinping in his arms who was tired from crying and fell asleep. With a gentleness.
He was still pinching Princess Xinping's hand with one hand, rubbing her palm gently.
Ye Zheng walked in cautiously, kowtowed to him and saluted: "My humble minister pays homage to the emperor."
"..."
"I don't know what orders the emperor has for calling the humble minister."
Zhu Feng looked up at him, and without talking nonsense, said directly: "What is this?"
Ye Zheng raised his head to look, his expression froze immediately.
What Zhu Feng asked was nothing but the crescent-shaped birthmark on the palm of Princess Xinping.
Seeing this, Ye Zheng's breathing became tense. You know, back then at the altar, King Ning questioned Zhu Feng's life experience through this birthmark, aroused Zhu Feng's inner demons, and almost drove him to a desperate situation Heyi and the others used "Taishang Wangqing" on him again when they had no choice.
Now, he saw the birthmark again.
If he was told everything, would he be the same again
Ye Zheng hesitated, then muttered: "Your Majesty, this—"
"What's the matter with the princess's birthmark?"
Zhu Feng looked at him with a frown, and said solemnly, "I seem to have a strange feeling about this birthmark."
"..."
"However, in the records of my family and genealogy, there has never been a record of this kind of birthmark."
"..."
"Why do I have such an inexplicable sense of familiarity?"
"this-"
Ye Zheng broke out in cold sweat.
At this time, he really wanted to fly directly to the capital to grab that old man with a nose, He Yi, to block this for him. However, the old man is now handling his "state affairs" in the capital, but he treats these things as if On the contrary, the most difficult and even the most terrible problems are left to him!
"talk."
"This, Wei, I don't—"
Ye Zheng stammered, cold sweat dripped from his forehead drop by drop, and Zhu Feng looked at him coldly, and said: "Don't tell me that you don't know, if you don't know, I'll leave you here It's useless to be around."
Hearing this, he swallowed the words "I don't know" abruptly.
Even though he grew up beside Zhu Feng, the two of them have a deep relationship, but he also knows very well that the emperor is the emperor, and when he gets angry, these people below cannot bear it.
Just when Ye Zheng was in a dilemma, suddenly, the curtain was raised by someone.
A familiar figure rushed in from the outside and said loudly: "The emperor wants to know, this servant can tell you the truth!"
Taking a closer look, it turned out to be Ran Xiaoyu!
She rushed directly into the emperor's camp!
And the one who followed closely behind was Eunuch Yu who couldn't stop her, he hurriedly said: "Miss Xiaoyu, you can't—the emperor, the emperor forgives your sin. Miss Xiaoyu wants to see the emperor, but before the servant can stop her—"
Zhu Feng looked at Ran Xiaoyu with gloomy eyes.
(end of this chapter)