Three days later, Qin Tianjian issued an edict, which was prepared before Feng Yinqi was poisoned. Feng Aotian, dressed in a dragon robe, walked step by step in the main hall of the Golden Palace with the help of Eunuch Feng.
Mu Hanjin and Lan Jing had one blue book and one purple official robe, and they were elegantly dressed. They bowed and stood in the first place, and the officials also stood on both sides.
In just two short years, the Feng Kingdom has gone through ups and downs, and finally at this moment, a new emperor has been welcomed. How difficult it must be for a prince to become a regent, and now he is an emperor.
Feng Ao's eyes did not look sideways, and the whole body exuded the majesty of the emperor. When she sat on the dragon chair, Feng Ao's eyes showed an unmistakable coldness. She swept the hundred officials under the hall. At this moment, what she wanted It's not just this Feng Kingdom.
"Long live, long live, my emperor!" All the officials knelt down and shouted long live.
Feng Aotian sat upright and waved his hands, "Be flat!"
This day is destined to change the history of the Feng Kingdom. Once, the devastated and precarious Feng Kingdom is destined to start on this day and move towards a new era.
The new emperor ascended the throne, pardoned the world, offered sacrifices to the heavens, and made sacrifices to the ancestral temple, the society and the people.
She stepped into the emperor's bedroom and looked at the furnishings in front of her. She still kept the appearance of Feng Aoyun when she was there. She reached out and touched the items here, recalling the past, walking to the dragon couch, and saw Feng Yin. Qi lay down peacefully, she stepped forward and stroked his tender face, "Uncle Wang is waiting for you to wake up."
Mu Hanjin stepped into the emperor's bedroom, walked to her side, and called softly, "Your Majesty..."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at Mu Hanjin, raised his hand, held his fingers, and gently pulled him, and he fell into her arms.
Mu Hanjin's handsome and jade-like face revealed a faint Qinghua, and asked in a low voice, "Is the emperor tired?"
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, resting his head on his thin shoulder, taking a deep breath of his elegant breath, "Have all the people in the palace that should be dismissed have been dismissed?"
"The emperor wants to keep them, so the ministers will let them move into the palace." Mu Hanjin was held by her with one hand, while the other hand touched the blue silk on her chest, and said warmly.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Well, then keep it all."
"I will obey." Mu Hanjin paused slightly and replied in a low voice.
Feng Aotian turned around, pressed him on the dragon couch, lowered his head, stroked his jade-like face, his fingertips brushed his slightly cold lips, "I don't know, you are so jealous ."
"It's not too late for the emperor to know now." Mu Hanjin said, raised his head slightly, and kissed her lips.
Feng Aotian rubbed the tip of his nose, "Okay, there are still many memorials waiting for you today."
Mu Hanjin got up from the dragon couch and looked at her, "Your Majesty, who is in charge of this harem now?"
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Aren't you going to enter the palace?"
"However, you are the emperor, and you will definitely be crowned queen in the future. The ministers are just..." Mu Hanjin's eyes flashed with sadness, they were just the prince regent's male pets in his spare time.
Feng Aotian put his finger on his lips, "Master will stand up, but it's not a woman."
"However, what is the future of Feng Country?" Mu Hanjin couldn't help but worry.
"You gave birth to your grandfather." Feng Aotian looked at him and walked forward with his hand.
Mu Hanjin was slightly startled, how can a man in this world be able to conceive
"If the minister can do it, I will give birth." Mu Hanjin said firmly while pulling Feng Aotian.
Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at him, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "Fool."
Lan Jingshu had been in the palace for a long time and did not dare to enter. Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Come in."
"Yes." Lan Jingshu bowed and walked in, "I see the emperor!"
Feng Aotian changed the study to the same layout as the Prince Regent's mansion, watching the two of them stand aside, "Sit down."
"Yes." Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu immediately sat opposite Feng Aotian.
Feng Aotian looked at the two in front of him, "How is the imperial examination?"
"The number of candidates who came up is exactly the same." Mu Hanjin thought about their thoughts and would rather die than let a woman become an official in the court.
Feng Aotian sneered, "The women's scientific examination is also released. I want them to see it. Women are not inferior at all."
Mu Hanjin and Lan Jing looked at each other and looked at Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, you are not joking."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Master was the regent when he said that, but today he is the emperor, which is different."
Mu Hanjin looked at her helplessly, and only she could say such a high-sounding fallacy, "Your Majesty, although the Soul Eater Pavilion is destroyed, it is difficult to protect Qiguo and other subtleties are lurking."
"Why not?" Feng Aotian said in disapproval, "It's just courting death."
She took the memorial in Mu Hanjin's hand, reviewed it, waited, saw Mu Hanjin's finger, then lifted it up, looked at it for a long time, and put it down again.
Mu Hanjin looked sideways at her, "Your Majesty, what's the matter?"
Feng Aotian didn't say a word, but continued to review the memorial. The atmosphere suddenly became weird. He lowered his head and looked at his fingers. He also understood something. He pulled up his sleeves and put his fingers into them. The memorial in front of you.
Lan Jingshu looked at the situation in front of him, but didn't know what to say, but now, he was thinking about another thing, should he enter the palace? If he is in the palace, what is he? If he doesn't enter the palace, what is he
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu, "Have you thought about whether to enter the palace or return to the palace?"
Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at him, there was a moment of silence, and for some unknown reason, he replied, "I have entered the palace."
Feng Aotian looked at him, "You don't have to do this now."
"It's more convenient." Lan Jingshu said indifferently, maybe, since the day he entered the Prince Regent's mansion, it was doomed where he would go now.
She no longer discouraged her. In everything, she gave them the opportunity to choose, "You have to think about it, once you enter the palace, the Lord will not plan to let you out."
Lan Jingshu raised his eyes, looked into her eyes, nodded and said, "I think about it."
"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Where do you want to live, tell Eunuch Feng."
"Yes." Lan Jingshu replied, and then continued to review the memorial.
Feng Aotian turned her eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, who lowered her head. She sighed helplessly, and then tugged at his blue silk, "My lord promised you that after he ascends the throne, he will make you a national teacher."
"The minister leads the order!" Mu Hanjin raised his eyes, seeing that she was not annoyed, a soft light flashed in his eyes, and he responded quickly.
"However, have you thought about the candidate for the Inspector Censor?" Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin and asked.
"There is one person who can take office, but..." Mu Hanjin thought of this person and sighed.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Who is it? Can you be with the Lord?"
"With his talent and appearance, he should be favored by the Lord, but he..." Mu Hanjin hesitated.
"Let's hear it." Feng Aotian looked at him and felt that this person should have something to hide.
Mu Hanjin looked at Lan Jingshu, and the two of them were tacit, "He is the son of the Minister of Rites, and his name is Gu Yefeng, but he is born disabled and cannot walk."
Feng Aotian looked at him, and then remembered that there was indeed this person in his memory, "Such a person should have a good temper."
"He is withdrawn and irritable." Mu Hanjin nodded and replied, "Except for those who knew him in the past, he ignores everyone else."
"Interesting." Feng Aotian looked at him, "Is there him in the imperial examinations this year?"
"No." Mu Hanjin replied, "He is stubborn and never does things he doesn't like. He would rather fight to the death and break the net, and he won't do it."
"Interesting, I like this kind of fierce temperament." Feng Aotian laughed again and looked at him, "Where is he now?"
"In the Shangshu Mansion." Mu Hanjin looked at the slyness in Feng Aotian's eyes, and suddenly felt that he should not have pulled him out.
Feng Aotian turned to look at Mu Hanjin, "Don't worry, Master will not do anything to him."
Mu Hanjin smiled and said, "Your Majesty, do you want to let this minister and Jing Shu persuade me on this matter."
"He seldom leaves the house?" Feng Aotian turned his eyes to Mu Hanjin, "It seems that he doesn't like Master?"
"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded and said, "He has always been friends with Yi Mu, and the two are good friends."
"It doesn't matter." Feng Aotian seemed to have an idea, and then looked at the two of them, "Complete the review of the memorial earlier, rest earlier, the two of you will choose the dormitory tomorrow, and you will be here to accompany the master tonight."
"Yes." Of course Mu Hanjin was willing, and Lan Jingshu replied plainly, because he knew that the current prince regent, no, should be the emperor, and would not treat him like that.
Mu Hanyao arrived at the border overnight. Leng Qianye got the news and was already waiting for him at the gate of the military camp. From a distance, he saw Mu Hanyao leading a large group of men and horses gradually approaching, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Leng Peihan saw Leng Qianye from a distance, and hurriedly dismounted and ran towards him, "Brother."
Leng Qianye looked at Leng Peihan with a stern look in his eyes, "How dare you go out of Beijing without permission, you are becoming more and more courageous."
"Brother, I'm not doing well now." Leng Peihan said with a smile, and then took Leng Qianye's hand, "This trip to the southwest has opened my eyes."
Leng Qianye raised her eyes and watched Mu Hanyao dismount from the horse. The two smiled at each other, and then entered the military camp.
"How many people have you lost?" Leng Qianye looked at Mu Hanyao and asked.
"Half." Thinking of this, Mu Hanyao couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. These people were brothers who had been born and died with them for many years.
"It's a blessing to be able to come back alive." Leng Qianye patted Mu Hanyao on the shoulder and said, "A few days ago, Qi Kingdom also hoarded 300,000 horses and almost went to war."
"Yeah." Mu Hanyao nodded, "This matter is definitely related to Qi Country."
"You mean that the Southwest Rebellion has something to do with Qi Country?" Leng Qianye also had a guess, but looking at Mu Hanyao's eyes, his guess was right.
"The new emperor is enthroned today." When he received that Feng Aotian was about to ascend to the throne, he couldn't help but be a little stunned.
Mu Hanyao looked at Leng Qianye, "You should be clear about her ambitions. Even your return to the border is not part of her calculations?"
"Yeah." Leng Qianye also remembered her conditions before leaving. It turned out that all of this was already in her plan, "Your peace in the southwest this time is also in her plan."
"Yeah." Mu Hanyao nodded, "At that time, I told you this matter slowly."
"Okay." Leng Qianye thought that he didn't have to rest tonight, he was very interested in Mu Hanyao's affairs in the southwest.
This night was very lively. In the tent, Jibai and Li Su, as well as Mu Hanyao, Leng Qianye, and Leng Peihan sat in a group, Mu Hanyao was talking, Leng Peihan was vividly speaking. As he described it, Li Su also added a few words to the side, and it was not until dawn that he told everything that happened to the southwest.
A dark shadow fell, and Mu Hanyao had a secret letter in his hand. When everyone saw the situation in front of them, they were tacitly aware of it. Because of this, they had become accustomed to it.
Mu Hanyao looked at the secret letter in his hand, raised his eyes, and looked at them, "Now that the story is over and the sky is bright, it's time to train the army."
Jibai and Li Su didn't feel sleepy at all, so they quickly took orders and then withdrew.
Leng Qianye looked at Mu Hanyao, "As soon as you came back, she sent you a secret letter?"
"Wang... The emperor has it every day, and the road to the southwest will receive it, and it has never been interrupted." Mu Hanyao did not open the secret letter, but raised his eyes and said to Leng Qianye.
Leng Peihan echoed on the side, "Yes, I really don't know about this regent... No, it should be the emperor, how can there be so much to say."
A soft light flashed across Mu Hanyao's brows that he had never noticed before, and he raised his eyes to look at Leng Qianye, "I heard that you are now studying the art of war, and you have ordered the soldiers to practice, how is it going now?"
"It's going well. After a while, even if Qi Country sends 300,000 troops, my grandfather can defeat ten with one." Leng Qianye looked at Mu Hanyao.
"Well, if that's the case, the emperor is far away in the capital, and the border affairs must not be sloppy." Mu Hanyao thought that Feng Aotian had just ascended the throne. In the future, there are still many things to do. Border again.
Leng Qianye was slightly startled, looked at Mu Hanyao, always felt that something was wrong, turned to look at Leng Peihan, "Why are you returning to Beijing?"
Leng Peihan looked at Leng Qianye, then turned around and looked at Mu Hanyao, "Brother Hanyao, look at the emperor's secret letter, does it say that there is a women's scientific examination in Beijing?"
"She won't tell me this in the secret letter." Mu Hanyao said directly, looking at Leng Peihan, "However, according to the emperor's temperament, it should be able to open, you can still catch up when you set off now."
Leng Peihan nodded quickly, then looked at Leng Qianye, "Brother, I will leave for Beijing tomorrow."
Leng Qianye looked at her, "When did you become so interested in the emperor's affairs?"
"It's in the southwest." Leng Peihan raised his eyebrows, then looked at Leng Qianye, "Brother, why do I think you're a little different from before?"
"What's the difference?" Leng Qianye looked at Leng Peihan, her eyes still indifferent.
Leng Peihan smiled slyly, "Well... you can experience it yourself."
Mu Hanyao looked at Leng Qianye and felt that something had changed, and he remained silent.
After a long time, Leng Qianye and Leng Peihan left the camp, and Mu Hanyao opened the secret letter. As expected, the words were still so frivolous, but at the end they said a key thing, "There is a place in the army. The country is finely crafted, and be careful, be sure to find out the finesse."
Mu Hanyao then sat down, replied the secret letter, and walked out of the tent, looking at the scene in front of him, this time he felt that he had finally returned home.
In the early court, this was Feng Aotian's enthronement as emperor, the first time he went to court as an emperor, he looked at the hundreds of officials under the hall, "Nowadays, all parts of the Feng Kingdom are waiting to be rebuilt, and the places under your jurisdiction must be You must follow the newly promulgated regulations, and you must not violate them, and if you dare to do so, you will be severely punished."
"The minister obeys." All the ministers responded in unison.
After the early morning, Feng Aotian returned to the Emperor's Bedroom Palace. Yi Mu was already waiting outside the palace. He was still wearing a pink azure shirt, looking thin and weak.
"The courtier sees the emperor!" Yi Mu raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, who came slowly, and then bowed and saluted.
Feng Aotian then stepped into the emperor's bedroom, and Yi Mu followed and stood beside her.
Feng Aotian sat on the soft couch and looked at him, "A habit of living in the palace?"
"Very quiet." Yi Mu is a person who likes tranquility.
Before entering the palace, Feng Aotian also asked Eunuch Feng to separate the east and west palaces of the harem. Mu Hanjin and the others lived in the east palace, and the west palace let the previous concubines live there. However, many of them have passed away, and the rest It's just some unremarkable concubines.
"I'll go out with you later." Feng Aotian looked at him and said.
"Yes." Although Yi Mu didn't know why Feng Aotian suddenly summoned him, but now he thinks that it should be an important matter.
Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu also entered the bedroom and looked at Feng Aotian, "I see the emperor!"
"Well, the memorial, the two of you will approve it first, and then you will make an annotation when the master comes back." Feng Aotian looked at the two and said.
"Yes." Mu Hanjin looked at Yi Mu, and naturally understood where Feng Aotian was going, and then walked into the study with Lan Jingshu.
Half an hour later, in the carriage, Yi Mu sat quietly, turned his eyes, and looked at Feng Aotian, who was dressed as a servant, thinking that the emperor really had a unique idea, knowing that Gu Yefeng didn't like her, so he dressed like this. look.
However, thinking that he has not seen Gu Yefeng for a long time, I don't know what he is doing now.
Feng Aotian leaned to one side, dressed in the usual clothes of a servant, trying his best to cover up the chilling aura on his body. Now, closing his eyes and resting, he looked a little soft.
Yi Mu didn't care, but took out a book and continued to read it. The scientific examination was imminent, and now he had found something to do, so he naturally felt that he would have a good time in the future.
Feng Aotian didn't care, just like her servants worked so hard, she should feel relieved.
After a while, the carriage stopped, Yi Mu put down the scroll, got up, and walked out, without the slightest twist or humility, Feng Ao also opened his eyes, seeing him like this, his eyes flashed a touch of approval , then, following him out of the carriage.
Yi Mu walked in front, Feng Aotian lowered his head and followed behind, the servants at the gate looked at the person in front of him, recognized him at a glance, and hurriedly saluted, "Young Master Yi, why are you here? ?"
"Well, is your son here?" Yi Mu nodded slightly and then asked.
"Yes, yes, if the son knows that you are here, he will be happy." Jiading said happily, "These few days, the son has locked himself in the study and never came out."
"Why can't he think about it?" Yi Mu asked in a low voice, knowing Gu Yefeng's temperament.
"It's not..." Jiading was about to say something, looking at the mansion now outside, so as not to cause trouble, he quickly smiled, "Young Master Yi, you should go in and see by yourself."
"Okay." Yi Mu replied, then carried him into the mansion, Feng Aotian still hung his head and followed behind.
As Yi Mu walked, he looked at Feng Aotian behind him, and felt that the emperor was really pretending to be what he looked like. Now, looking at it like this, he couldn't see anything wrong at all.
Feng Aotian looked at the decorations in the Shangshu Mansion, and looked at it in a timely and elegant manner, without any extravagance. Thinking that this Minister of Rites was famous for being an honest official, it seemed true.
After turning around a few corridors, they arrived at a courtyard. The servants who were guarding outside the courtyard looked at the people who came. They were surprised at first, and then laughed quickly, as if seeing a savior, and hurried forward, "Young Master Yi, you are finally here. Come and see my son."
"Okay." Yi Mu nodded and walked in.
Feng Aotian followed Yi Mu into the pavilion, which was full of daisies. She raised her eyes and looked at the servant of the Gu residence who was looking at her. She pursed her lips and smiled.
Seeing Feng Aotian being so kind, the family member hurriedly smiled, and then walked forward to meet Yi Mu, until he reached the front of the study, the family member hurriedly reported, "Master, Master Yi is here to see you."
"Brother Ye Feng." Yi Mu called out from the door.
Then he heard a sound in the study, like the sound of wood turning, Feng Aotian thought that it should be an ancient wheelchair, she stood on the side sooner or later, the door of the study was opened, and a person came out to sit on the side. The man in the wheelchair looked at Yi Mu excitedly, "Why did you come?"
Yi Mu looked at Gu Yefeng in front of him, with messy hair, disheveled clothes, unshaven beard, and very embarrassed, he chuckled lightly, "What are you doing?"
Gu Yefeng lowered his head, only then saw his own appearance, and quickly smiled, "Hey, I got an ancient book a few days ago, and I have been studying the font of this ancient book for the past few days."
"Oh, it's He Gushu, let me take a look." Yi Mu said, and then walked into the study, and the sight was a mess. All the books were scattered on the ground, and there were many papers with strange characters on them. .
Feng Aotian did not go in, but was outside the study, but she was able to see the general furnishings in the study clearly, and then saw Gu Yefeng raising his eyes, looking at her, then turning around and looking at Yi Mu, "Is he from the palace?"
"Yeah." Yi Mu nodded, "Now, I live in the palace, and when I go out of the palace, naturally I have to bring people from the palace."
"Humph." Gu Yefeng snorted coldly, and then turned the wheelchair, "I really don't know what she thought, let you wait for these talents to not be reused, and have to take them back and abuse them."
When Feng Aotian listened to his words, he snorted coldly in his heart, you want to be kidnapped by your grandfather, but is your grandfather still unwilling? How can you not reuse it, it's all reused on your bed, isn't it called reuse
Gu Yefeng walked to the desk by himself, and handed the ancient book to Yi Mu like a treasure, "Look, you can recognize the font on it."
Yi Mu brought it over, looked at it for a long time, and shook his head, "I don't know."
"Hey, these days, I have read thousands of handwritings in various countries, but I can't find it." Gu Yefeng shook his head and sighed, then stretched out his hand and scratched his messy hair a few times.
Looking at his appearance, Feng Aotian didn't find it funny, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but smile.
The servant standing opposite him looked at Feng Aotian's smile, blinked a few times, and suddenly felt that the attendant in front of him was really good-looking, and he looked even better when he smiled.
Yi Mu also tilted his head, and happened to see Feng Aotian's smile, he couldn't help shaking his head, then looked at Gu Yefeng, "Since you can't think of it, why don't you go out and relax, maybe there is a way, you are like this It's closed, and nothing can be found."
"That's true." Gu Yefeng raised his eyes, looked at Yi Mu, and couldn't help but feel a little joy, "Thank you for coming, otherwise, I don't know how long it will take."
"Don't wait for the son to wash." Yi Mu stepped forward and ordered in a low voice.
"Yes." Hou Zai's servant outside the study hurriedly responded, then went inside and waited on Gu Yefeng to wash.
Yi Mu came out, stood beside Feng Aotian, and flipped through the ancient book in her hand. She took a look and wondered how such a font could appear in this world. She couldn't help but be a little puzzled. She raised her eyes and looked at Yi Mu. Blinking his eyes, he said a few words in spoken language, Yi Mu also nodded, then turned around, and saw that Gu Yefeng had already washed briefly and was pushed out.
Feng Aotian restrained his breath, and then stood obediently in one place, Gu Yefeng glanced at Feng Aotian again, and then at Yi Mu, "Your attendant looks a little different."
Yi Mu raised his eyebrows, "Well, it's different."
"It looks very clever." Gu Yefeng did not forget to praise, and then looked at Yi Mu, "Do you have any clues?"
"I heard that there are many books in the library in the palace, or can be found." Yi Mu said immediately.
"Imperial palace?" Gu Yefeng's eyes flashed with darkness, "Forget it, it's hard for me to even leave the palace in this way, not to mention, the current palace is not something I can enter at will."
"Do you want to go to the library?" Yi Mu asked tentatively.
"Well, I want to know what exactly is written in this ancient book." Gu Yefeng is a person who does not achieve his goals and vows to never give up, and he is more persistent in everything.
Feng Aotian looked at Gu Yefeng, thinking that if this person could be used by her, it would be more effective with half the effort, not only the leg was crippled, then so what, as long as the key things could be used.
Gu Yefeng always felt that the attendant in front of him was very strange, and then took another look, "Have I seen you somewhere?"
Yi Mu knew that Gu Yefeng was more vigilant and sensitive than normal. Once encountering unfamiliar affairs, he would become nervous. He stepped forward and looked at Gu Yefeng, "How could you have seen him, he has been in the palace."
"That's true, but I always feel like I've seen it somewhere." Gu Yefeng still looked puzzled.
Feng Aotian looked at the person in front of him, thinking that if it wasn't for his disability, it would be good to be a killer with such keen insight.
Gu Yefeng then raised his eyes and looked at Yi Mu, "Why do you have time to come to me? The emperor has changed his mind now?"
Yi Muliu raised her eyebrows slightly, then sat on the side, "Well, I want to take part in this scientific examination."
"This kind of scientific examination is just a matter of hand for you." Gu Yefeng praised Yi Mu without hesitation.
Yi Mu listened and smiled in a low voice, "This palace exam is the question of the emperor."
"So what?" Gu Yefeng continued to look down at the ancient book in his hand, "Even if she sits on the throne, she won't be able to wash away what she has done over the years."
"What about you?" Yi Mu looked at Gu Yefeng, "Would you like to enter the dynasty?"
"I won't go." Gu Yefeng retorted, "I'm like this, going to court, it's not a joke, and I have no feelings for the current emperor."
Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, you are being honest, but Master is not one to give up easily. Now that Master has taken a fancy to him, he will get it no matter what, so you can go to Master's bowl obediently.
Yi Mushun saw the light in Feng Aotian's eyes, his eyebrows turned, and then he looked at Gu Yefeng, "That's not a pity for your talent."
"What a pity." Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at him, "You understand, I don't like the courtroom's flattery and deceit, not to mention, the emperor is notoriously cruel, I don't like it To die for a tyrant."
Feng Aotian listened to his words, how about the tyrant? Be careful that the Lord blows you up.
Gu Yefeng always felt a cold wind blowing, turning his eyes to look at Feng Aotian who was standing behind him with his head bowed, then moved the wheelchair and came to her, "You raise your head."
Feng Aotian thought to himself, if you ask your grandfather to look up, is your grandfather going to look up
She raised her head slightly, lowered her eyebrows and looked at Gu Yefeng. She didn't notice it just now, but now she looks very handsome, with wide eyebrows, a pair of sword brows, and a pair of eyes are very clear, but Feng Aotian thinks that he looks like him. Is a grumpy, one-strand second goods.
"Yi Mu, your attendant is quite handsome." Gu Yefeng looked at it for a while, but didn't see why, and Shicai's vigilance also relaxed.
Feng Aotian thought, and sure enough, he immediately bowed his head and stood in one place, thinking about the post of the Supreme Court. If he was to take office, he would still need to hone himself, otherwise, his temperament would suffer a great loss. However, because of this temperament, he was able to hold a threshold for her.
Gu Yefeng looked at Yi Mu, "Do you really want to become an official in the dynasty?"
"Yeah." Yi Mu nodded, taking a look at Feng Aotian's talented expression, but felt that the emperor's appearance had changed a lot from the previous her. Although he didn't know the reason, although he stayed for two years However, the current emperor made him feel a little bit interested.
"But, your body..." Gu Yefeng couldn't help but worry.
Yi Mu paused for a moment, her brows filled with sadness, yes, looking at her frail body, she raised her eyes to the sky, "How long can it last?"
"You." Gu Yefeng couldn't help shaking his head and said, "Do whatever you want."
"If you want to go to the library, I have a way." Yi Mu looked at him, "Would you like to go?"
"If I meet the emperor, I don't want to be taken into the palace by her." Gu Yefeng remembered Feng Aotian's preferences, and then looked at Yi Mu, and suddenly felt aversion to cold.
Yi Mu looked at Gu Yefeng, "Don't worry, the emperor won't come to my place, you won't be able to meet her."
"Really?" Gu Yefeng looked at Yi Mu, "I heard that many of the men in the palace were dismissed, leaving a few of you alone. Could it be that the emperor doesn't care about you?"
Yi Mu said unhurriedly, "I asked to enter the palace myself."
"Why?" Gu Yefeng asked in confusion.
"It's a long story." Yi Mu deliberately avoided the topic, and then asked, "To go or not to go?"
"Go." Gu Yefeng responded quickly, "I must research what exactly is written in this ancient book?"
Feng Aotian sneered in his heart, if you knew the contents of this ancient book, you would probably vomit blood.
"Then I'll pick you up tomorrow." Yi Mu immediately got up and said.
"Okay." Gu Yefeng nodded, then looked at Yi Mu, "When are you leaving?"
"It's getting late now, I should go back to the palace, I'll come back tomorrow." Yi Mu said, then passed him and walked out.
Gu Yefeng hurriedly smiled, and then said, "Okay, I'll wait for you tomorrow."
Feng Aotian followed Yi Mu and left the courtyard.
Gu Yefeng looked at Feng Aotian's figure and still felt familiar, "I just think she is very familiar."
Yi Mu left Gu Mansion, sat on the carriage, and looked at Feng Aotian on the side, "Your Majesty, does the library have the handwriting of that ancient book?"
"No." Feng Aotian said immediately, "However, Master knows."
"Then if he can't find it tomorrow..." Yi Mu couldn't help worrying.
"It's okay, Master has his own way." Feng Aotian's mouth curled slightly, and a meaningful smile flashed in his eyes.
Yi Mu looked at Feng Aotian like this, and suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Gu Yefeng, and also felt that in the future, he would rather get the smallest person than offend the emperor, and he would definitely be killed by the emperor.
Feng Aotian looked at Yi Mu, suddenly stepped forward, approached his face, and looked at him carefully, "Why did you enter the palace?"
"Well..." Yi Mu took a step back slightly, keeping a distance from Feng Aotian, "I can't say this now."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, thinking that if you didn't say anything, the master could find it, then leaned to one side, "Take him to the library tomorrow, if he can't find it, you can always bring him with you."
"Yes." Yi Mu nodded, then stopped talking, picked up the scroll and looked at it.
Feng Aotian felt that Yi Mu was a cold-hearted person, his coldness was deep in his bones, and his mind was extremely heavy.
Back in the palace, Feng Aotian went directly into the emperor's bedroom, while Yi Mu returned to his own bedroom. He chose the most remote bedroom in the East Palace, and also moved the plum blossom tree in the regent's palace.
Mu Hanjin had just vomited blood just now, and now Feng Aotian sensed it when he was adjusting his breath, but he didn't show it. She had already seen through some things, but was just waiting for him to speak.
Last night, Mu Hanjin's fingers changed, black on his nails, which was a sign of poisoning, but she couldn't find out what poison he had.
Lan Jingshu looked worriedly at Mu Hanjin to one side, then turned to look at Feng Aotian, and quickly got down on the soft couch, "I see the emperor!"
"Get up." Feng Aotian raised his hand and helped him up, seeing that he hadn't rested well in the past few days, his eyes were full of dark blue, and now, there is no right prime minister, so the matter of left prime minister is also He came to deal with it, "After the scientific examination, you will send your right-hand man."
Knowing what Feng Aotian said, Lan Jingshu felt a touch of warmth in his heart, and then replied, "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Feng Aotian turned his eyes, looked at Mu Hanjin, and then said, "Today's memorial is important."
"Your Majesty, please read this." Lan Jingshu handed a memorial to Feng Aotian.
Feng Aotian took it and looked at the content above, "There is a female ghost locking the soul near Wushan?"
"Exactly." Lan Jingshu looked at Feng Aotian, "There used to be a tribe called the Witch God Clan, but the tribe disappeared overnight two years ago, and the place has been haunted from time to time for the past two years. A lot of people have died."
"Have you found any clues?" Feng Aotian thought about how there can be ghosts in this world, they must be ghosts, but, the incident happened two years ago, there must be some conspiracy she didn't know about.
Lan Jingshu went on to say, "This memorial is a month ago. Three local magistrates have been killed, and the new magistrate will only be in office for two months."
"Wushan?" Feng Aotian muttered quietly, "It seems that this matter is not a simple female ghost locking the soul."
"I want to go and have a look." Lan Jingshu continued.
Feng Aotian looked at Lan Jingshu, "You are busy with business now, how can you get away?"
"However, there is no suitable person to go there now." Lan Jingshu said immediately.
"You don't have martial arts. Even if you go to investigate, you won't find much." Feng Aotian thought that this matter was very tricky. Regarding what happened two years ago, it seemed that it was not an easy matter.
Mu Hanjin was putting away his skills and looked at Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, let this minister go."
"If you vomit blood, I'm afraid it will be more troublesome." Feng Aotian shook his head.
"It's okay, I'm on my way now, I can reach Wushan in one day, and then I should be able to find out some clues in two days." Mu Hanjin continued.
Feng Aotian pondered for a moment, thinking that this is all he can do now, "Okay, then you take care of everything."
"Yes." Mu Hanjin replied, then looked at Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, where is Gu Yefeng..."
"Master has his own way." Feng Aotian evoked a smile, "However, you have to be careful, Master thinks that Wushan must be a big trouble."
"Yes." Mu Hanjin replied with a smile. The reason why he left was because he didn't want her to see the slight changes in his body. He didn't expect that his toxicity would flare up faster than expected. I'm afraid it won't last for a year.
Feng Ao