There were locusts passing through the city again today, Fenghuang looked at the flute he had put away, and was sure that it was not the original owner of the flute, Fenghuang was inexplicably relieved.
"You said that the person who attacked Yang Ting Xing was the one who brought the locusts?" Fenghuang frowned and said, "That person hated the court so much, did your father kill their whole family?"
Yang Tingjing looked at Fenghuang helplessly and said: "I don't know about this matter. Even if he asks you to hate the court, he shouldn't hurt the people, right? I don't think it's him. He hates the court's fatuousness, because The people are in dire straits, so how could he do the same thing?"
Fenghuang thought for a while and felt that it made some sense, Yang Tingjing smiled and said: "I have asked Li Ge to investigate, Concubine Hua is worried that Yang Tingxing is here and asked Father to transfer Yang Tingxing back, Father ordered Let's go back together."
"Ah? Why don't we investigate the matter of the insect plague?" Fenghuang pursed her mouth, a little unhappy. If they left now, wouldn't their previous hard work be in vain? She didn't think Yang Tingming would really be so Seriously investigate.
Yang Tingjing shook his head and didn't say much. On the same day, Yang Tingjing and I were still waiting for Yang Tingxing to pack up and return to the capital. The emperor was very dissatisfied with Yang Tingjing's performance in Luoshui, because Yang Tingjing didn't check anything. Came out, and nothing was resolved. However, Yang Tingming petitioned to investigate the pest disaster, which made him feel much better, so the emperor did not have a computer for Yang Tingjing.
"Today, the national teacher is back. There is a banquet in the palace. Come and join me with Fenghuang." The emperor said calmly, Yang Tingjing's eyes sank, he hesitated for a moment and said: "Your servant obeys the order."
"Go down." The emperor couldn't see Yang Tingjing's submissive look, although most of the time Yang Tingjing's appearance made him feel good, but how could the descendants of the royal family be so useless? The emperor said with some dissatisfaction: "You and the old man Liu walked so close, why not study like him."
"Father knows that my son is not in good health, so naturally I can't learn from Sixth Brother." Yang Tingjing said in a deep voice, the emperor looked at Yang Tingjing's always pale face, sighed and said, "Go down."
Yang Tingjing went back to the Seventh Prince's Mansion and told Fenghuang that there was a banquet in the palace tonight that he and Fenghuang had to attend together.
"I'm in the palace...it will be different from the palace, don't worry..." Yang Tingjing whispered, Fenghuang thought that Yang Tingjing was stimulated by Concubine Shu just now in the palace, Fenghuang took a picture He patted Yang Tingjing on the shoulder and said: "What's the big deal, the big deal is that we don't say anything in the palace, just sit there and eat delicious food."
Yang Tingjing smiled, and there was a gentle look in his eyes, "Well, you are right. We just sat there and ate delicious food without saying anything."
Fenghuang continued: "Eat all the delicious food at the banquet."
Yang Tingjing embraced Fenghuang, and Fenghuang felt Yang Tingjing's unfathomable fragility, and put his hands around Fenghuang, as if comforting and enlightening, he said: "Some people don't care what you do, no matter how tall you are. , just can’t get into her eyes. It’s not that you’re bad, you’re good, she doesn’t understand what you’re good at, it doesn’t matter, they don’t care that you look down on you, and me, right?” Fenghuang raised his smile and smiled Looking at Yang Tingjing with crooked eyebrows, Yang Tingjing's heart warmed up, he was not actually sad because of Concubine Shu or the emperor, this silly girl...
This silly girl is his...
Yang Tingjing felt that there was nothing she could not be satisfied with, at least the little girl was his now, crying and laughing for him in his arms.
Because Fenghuang had to dress up for the palace banquet, when Fenghuang came out again and saw the man in white standing beside her, Fenghuang was a little dazed, she felt that there was something different about Yang Tingjing.
"What's the matter?" A calm voice came, Fenghuang looked at Yang Tingjing carefully again, shook his head and said, "I don't know why, but I always feel that you are different today than usual."
Yang Tingjing's expression froze imperceptibly, he tapped Fenghuang on the head twice and said, "What are you thinking?" After speaking, Yang Tingjing got into the carriage, and Fenghuang followed Yang Tingjing into the carriage suspiciously, although she I can't find anything abnormal about Yang Tingjing, but women's intuition is always accurate and unreasonable. For example, now, Yang Tingjing is sitting very far away from her, as if deliberately keeping a distance from her.
When the two arrived at the palace, Yang Tingjing walked in front of Fenghuang, and Yang Tingjing coughed after only two steps. Fenghuang was startled and ran up to check on Yang Tingjing's condition, only to find that Yang Tingjing was coughing up blood Coming, Fenghuang supported Yang Tingjing and asked anxiously: "What's the matter? Didn't you feel well just now? No matter how you broke through, you started coughing."
Yang Tingjing waved his hand and pulled his hand away from Fenghuang's. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "It's okay, let's go on." After finishing speaking, he went straight to the palace without looking at Fenghuang , Fenghuang stared blankly at her empty palm, feeling uncomfortable in her heart, she walked behind Yang Tingjing without saying a word, the two of them were silent all the way.
When the two arrived at the banquet, they took their seats one after another, Fenghuang kept looking at Yang Tingjing, Yang Tingjing kept coughing, and his face was terribly pale. But Yang Tingjing didn't pay much attention to Fenghuang's concern, Fenghuang was angry and annoyed and dropped a sentence and said: "You cough to death!" After saying that, Fenghuang didn't look at Yang Tingjing anymore, she just took advantage of Yang Tingjing's grip She held Yang Tingjing's left hand and felt his pulse. She knew that Yang Tingjing would be fine, but why was he coughing so much? If it's for acting, why don't you even pay attention to her.
Fenghuang felt wronged, Yang Tingjing would never discuss with her no matter what she did, this feeling was very bad.
"Master." The girl's crisp voice sounded in front of Fenghuang'er, and Fenghuang raised his head, and a green figure threw himself into Fenghuang's arms. The girl said delicately, "Master, you are lying! You agreed to come and see me." Yes, you didn't even come." The girl looked at Fenghuang with big black eyes, and her eyes were full of accusations.
Fenghuang was a little embarrassed, she was so busy recently that she forgot that she still had an apprentice.
"It's the master's fault, Qian'er, don't be angry." Fenghuang said quickly, and the prime minister's wife said with a gentle smile: "Why is it the princess' fault, why is Qian'er so indifferent, why don't you hurry up."
The little girl pursed her lips and was unhappy, and Lai refused to get up in Fenghuang's arms. Fenghuang looked at Yang Tingjing next to him, and saw that Yang Tingjing had kept his head down. At least he wouldn't think of Yang Tingjing, so he asked the prime minister's wife to keep Qian'er here.