Yang Tingjing went back to the study, Fenghuang comforted him just now, although he felt that it made sense and he felt relieved a lot, but the Taoist's words kept lingering in his ears, and the words that he would die in the end were always in his mind. Can not disperse. Yang Tingjing picked up his brush and practiced calligraphy on the rice paper. Practicing calligraphy at this time may make him calm down the most.
After a while, Chu Ge gently knocked on the door of Yang Tingjing's study a few times: "My lord, I have something to report." Yang Tingjing continued to wave the brush in his hand, and spit out a word without raising his head: "Enter."
After Chu Ge came in, he closed the door, Yang Tingjing put down the pen in his hand, kept his hand on the back of the chair and said to Chu Ge calmly: "What's the matter."
"Return to the Lord, one of the branches of Duan Tianya suddenly rebelled and killed the two elders. This subordinate came over to ask for instructions, should we go and kill this branch?" Chu Ge made a killing gesture to Yang Ting Jing said that Duan Tianya's people are distributed in various countries, and there are many intelligence contents in it. There must be no traitors, otherwise it will be a disaster for Duan Tianya.
Yang Tingjing listened, his eyes darkened, he didn't want to kill people, he didn't want to get blood on his hands, but he couldn't help it, he had endured it for so many years, retreating again and again, the result was that everyone wanted him to die, Yang Tingjing glanced at Chu Ge and said one word: kill.
"Yes, my subordinate understands." Chu Ge got Yang Tingjing's consent and went down to deal with the matter, leaving Yang Tingjing alone in the room wondering what he was thinking.
Although Yang Tingjing asked Fenghuang to go back to the room to rest, Fenghuang did not rest well. Although she said so many words on the road today to comfort Yang Tingjing, she could not erase what the Taoist said to the Taoist priest. Then, Fenghuang got off the bed, sat on the couch and stared at the sandalwood comb that Yang Tingjing bought for him today.
The Taoist said that Yang Tingjing had a murderous look on his face, and many people would die because of Yang Tingjing in the future. Fenghuang, like Yang Tingjing, didn't think there was anything wrong.
Now Yang Tingjing wants to compete for the throne, and there are many princes who want to be the emperor. They have long been plotting and attacking each other secretly. Now the emperor has not died, and the curtain of war has already begun between their brothers. , that day after the emperor dies, when the country and power are close at hand, the princes will definitely have to start a big battle. At that time, only the power of the country will be in their eyes, and who will care about the family relationship.
Now that it has been decided to compete for the throne, there must be no less killings. No matter who wins or loses, there will definitely be many people who will die by then. Besides, among the few princes in the capital who didn't have human blood on their hands, Yang Tingjing is much better than those who kill people without blinking an eye and do anything for their own benefit.
Fighting for the throne is a matter of winner and loser. If you succeed, you will be the honor of ninety-five years, rich and prosperous; if you fail, you will have no way out, except death. On the cusp of this storm, Fenghuang and Yang Tingjing knew that they had to be more cautious, otherwise they might lose everything if they made a wrong move.
Wasn't it rumored at the night market that she would be a queen? If she wanted to be a queen, Yang Tingjing must be the emperor, so how could she die? It's all rumors! Thinking about Fenghuang falling asleep with her hands on her head on the couch, she was really tired today, Yang Tingjing came back from the study and saw Fenghuang sleeping leaning on her arms, Yang Tingjing shook her head and gently picked Fenghuang up. Dare to hold lightly for fear of falling Phoenix, and dare not hold heavily for fear of waking Phoenix up.
Yang Tingjing carefully placed Fenghuang on the bed, and gently pulled the quilt to cover Fenghuang. Fortunately, Fenghuang slept very deeply, and there was no sound at all from the couch to the bed. Yang Tingjing was watching Fenghuang's sound sleep from the bedside.
When Fenghuang woke up and saw Yang Tingjing sitting beside her looking at her, Yang Tingjing asked Fenghuang when she saw Fenghuang woke up, "why don't you sleep well on the bed and fell asleep on the couch, It's so uncomfortable, it's not that I saw you put you on the bed, you must wake up with backache and backache."
"Isn't there still you?" Fenghuang said coquettishly, she secretly glanced at Yang Tingjing, and found that Yang Tingjing's face was normal, and she should not feel bad because of the Taoist's words, Fenghuang breathed a sigh of relief.
"Tomorrow is the Lantern Festival, Mr. Qi from Miaojiang sent us an invitation card, inviting us to celebrate the Lantern Festival with him, will you go?" Yang Tingjing asked Fenghuang.
Fenghuang thought about so many weird things that happened recently, and the Taoist priest was depressed because of the shopping today, so why not go out with Yang Tingjing to relax at the invitation of Mr. Qi.
"Okay, why don't you go, Mr. Qi has already sent invitations, so of course we will go, I think, I haven't seen how people in Miaojiang celebrate the Lantern Festival, it may be different from the Lantern Festival in the capital. .My lord, it's time for us to be lively." Fenghuang said to Yang Tingjing with a smile.
Of course Yang Tingjing was also happy, Fenghuang wanted to go with him, and they hit it off right away.
When the next day arrived, Yang Tingjing and Fenghuang asked the housekeeper to pick out a few gifts from the storeroom and went to the mansion of Mr. Qi. Because of the Lantern Festival, Mr. Qi's mansion was decorated very festively, with lanterns and festoons everywhere. The big red lanterns set off the red glow of Prince Qi's mansion, which is very beautiful.
The people who waited on Mr. Qi saw Yang Tingjing and Fenghuang coming, and knew that they were not ordinary people, so Mr. Qi had already let him wait at the door.
The people who waited on Mr. Qi warmly greeted Yang Tingjing and Fenghuang, and led them into the mansion to meet Mr. Qi. Although Mr. Qi was blind and his legs were disabled, he looked more energetic than usual today, and his clothes were also specially designed. Made this for Lantern Festival today.
"My lord is here, I'm sorry to welcome you" Eldest Young Master Qi said heartily. Fenghuang glanced at Young Master Qi a few times. He seemed to be in a particularly good mood today. His regret was right next to Young Master Qi. I don't know if it was true. What Eldest Young Master Qi said to her, he regretted that he just stared at Fenghuang a few times at first, and then did nothing else.
"Master Qi is inconvenient, so don't be too polite." Yang Tingjing said politely.
"Go, prepare food for the Seventh Prince and the Seventh Concubine." The eldest son Qi ordered the people who served him, and the guard said: "Yes, my subordinate will let people prepare it."
Yang Tingjing was chatting with Young Master Qi, while Fenghuang was watching the scenery of Young Master Qi's mansion. After a while, the servants brought them a plate of strange food. Although Yang Tingjing and Fenghuang enjoyed all the glory in the royal family, Rich, but I have never seen this kind of food.
Fenghuang asked Eldest Prince Qi curiously: "This is?"
Prince Qi saw that the seventh prince and the seventh concubine did not recognize this food, so he said: "The concubine may not know this kind of food. This is something we must eat during the Lantern Festival in Miaojiang. Let the seventh prince and the seventh concubine taste it together today." .”