Hearing that he was going back to the capital, Nian'er was very excited. Perhaps in Nian'er's heart, that was the place where he felt most at ease. Nian'er originally wanted to leave immediately, but Fenghuang asked Nian'er to rest for the night.
The next day, Fenghuang, Yang Tingjing, Ziqian and others embarked on the road back to the capital.
When leaving, Fenghuang saw General Qu and Chang Zhen on horseback, Fenghuang nodded towards General Qu, General Qu rode away, and Fenghuang and others also set off from another direction.
Along the way, there were laughter and laughter, as if all the hardships were over.
"I forgot to tell Sixth Brother about the return. Do you think Sixth Brother will be very excited to see us? You don't know that Sixth Brother has really changed a lot in the past three years. He is more and more like an emperor. I know how to do good for the common people. It’s just that sometimes I feel sorry for the prince, because... because the Yang Tingxing I was familiar with has disappeared.” Fenghuang sighed, not knowing whether to be happy or sad.
"No one is born to be an emperor. The sixth brother has done a good job." Yang Tingjing said lightly, "He finally took on the airs of himself, shouldn't you be happy for him?"
"The third prince and the others haven't troubled the sixth brother in the past three years?" Yang Tingjing suddenly thought of something and asked.
Fenghuang pursed his lips and smiled, "You don't know, Sixth Brother would be ruthless, relegating them all to a corner, and I blame them for not thinking about it. If you don't want to be a good prince, you have to be a good prince." emperor."
"So you are the only one among the princes." Fenghuang said unconsciously.
"Then... the king must be very popular with women when he returns to the capital? Lady, you have to be careful." Yang Tingjing raised his eyebrows and looked at Fenghuang with a smile.
Fenghuang smiled at Qianxi, and twisted Yang Tingjing's waist with his right hand, "What did you say just now? My ears are not very good, so I can't hear what you are saying."
"This king just said that the princess is really pretty." Yang Tingjing said brazenly.
"For you to be sensible, this is a carriage. Nian'er and I are going to rest, you go out and drive the carriage." Fenghuang raised his chin and said proudly,
Yang Tingjing pretended to ponder and said: "My king's going to drive the carriage is to steal what the coachman has to do. It's not good."
"Then you are like Ziqian, go ride a horse. Let's talk about our Master Nanjin, who has been pampered and respected in Nanchu for the past three years. I'm afraid he can't even ride a horse. It's because he is gentle with you. What do you say?" That's what it is." Fenghuang suddenly changed his tone and said in a neutral tone.
Yang Tingjing paused, he had a premonition that Fenghuang would talk about this matter for a long time.
Looking at Fenghuang's lively and triumphant face, Yang Tingjing felt warm in his heart, "Okay, okay, I'm going out to ride a horse."
Nothing happened along the way, and the group returned to the capital smoothly.
When Yang Tingjing appeared at the door of the Seventh Prince's Mansion, the butler couldn't believe it. He rubbed his eyes and made sure again. When he found out that it was Yang Tingjing who came back, the butler burst into tears, "My lord, you... you can come back!" Yes! You don't know, Princess, she..."
"The scourge has lasted for thousands of years. You see, a person like him who provokes peach blossoms everywhere will not die." Fenghuang bit the last few words, and looked at Yang Tingjing with a half-smile.
The butler was interrupted by Fenghuang before he finished speaking, but he heard the words from Fenghuang, why was it so strange, "It's good that the prince and princess come back, this old slave cleans the room of the prince and princess every day, and I'm waiting for you to come back Woolen cloth."
"You did a good job." Yang Tingjing praised.
The butler said excitedly: "This old slave has been waiting for the prince to come back. Now that the prince is back, the old slave can rest in peace even if he dies."
"Uncle Housekeeper, don't say such unlucky words." Nian'er, who was originally in Fenghuang's arms, said suddenly, Nian'er looked serious, "We all need to be well."
"Yes, yes, what Xiao Shizi said is, look at my mouth full of unlucky flowers." The housekeeper said embarrassedly.
Ziqian walked over in front of Yang Tingjing, and said calmly: "What matter should be blocked at the door, why don't you go in."
"This is the Seventh Princess, not Beili Pavilion. Mr. Ziqian, it's inappropriate for you to order our prince like this." Yuge came from behind with her luggage.
Ziqian walked into the Seventh Prince's Mansion with a "hum".
Yang Tingjing looked at the palace as it was three years ago, and felt a lot in his heart. In order to celebrate their successful return from Nanchu, several people held a banquet. Ziqian and Zijing returned to Beili Pavilion very late.
Many people in the capital saw Yang Tingjing getting off the carriage and standing at the gate of the Seventh Prince's Mansion thoughtfully. The next day, the people in the capital all rumored that Yang Tingjing had returned from his studies. They always thought that Yang Tingjing Tingjing went to the Snow Mountain to learn from a teacher. At first, Yang Tingjing didn't know what the common people said to her. After listening carefully, the corner of Yang Tingjing's mouth twitched. He didn't come back for three years because he was learning martial arts, and it was a loss to Phoenix. Can think of it.
"I have no other choice. Speaking of which, did you go to the palace to see Sixth Brother today? I think Sixth Brother must be very happy to know you're back." Fenghuang said softly.
Yang Tingjing hooked Fenghuang's nose and said with a smile: "I do plan to go to the palace today..."
But before Yang Tingjing finished speaking, he heard hurried footsteps coming from outside the door, and the housekeeper said in a panic: "My lord, it's not good. Several assassins sneaked into the palace yesterday, and His Majesty was stabbed by an assassin. Now lying unconscious in the palace."
"Assassins, how could there be assassins?" Fenghuang felt a little weird, but couldn't tell.
"This old slave doesn't know either. This is a message from Eunuch Liu, saying that His Majesty wants to see the lord, what do you think, lord? Are you going to enter the palace now?" the butler said eagerly.
Yang Tingjing's face darkened slightly, and he ordered: "Prepare the car, this king is going to the palace."
"I'll go too." Fenghuang said.
"Okay, let's go together." Yang Tingjing didn't stop Fenghuang, but Fenghuang was still puzzled. Yang Tingjing is very good at governing the harem and the country now, how could he be injured by an assassin
Could it be that something happened in the palace
Sitting in the carriage, Fenghuang looked at Yang Tingjing's face from time to time, Yang Tingjing was expressionless, but Fenghuang knew that he was nervous and worried about Yang Tingxing. Fenghuang put his hands on Yang Tingjing's jade-like hands, and said softly: "Sixth Brother will not be in trouble, think about it, in the past, every time Sixth Brother had a worry about his name, did he have someone to help him? Sixth Brother Good luck bro, nothing will happen."