After two more days, Fu Zhuo finally woke up, and Leng Peihan's body was much better. However, the woman's body was extremely damaged by sliding tires, so she is still in bed.
Feng Aotian placed the two of them in the palace. After she and Mu Hanjin were busy with government affairs, they would go to see the two of them.
In Fengqi Kingdom, it seems that it has become common for the emperor not to go to court early, but the officials do not dare to slack off. They understand in their hearts that even if the emperor is not in the capital or in the court, he can look around the world, and her strategy is unrivaled. If you can, otherwise, how could nearly half of the Fifteen Kingdoms, and more importantly, Fengqi Kingdom, have now become one of the three great powers in the world in just two years. They are proud of this, naturally. Don't be lazy.
Feng Aotian stayed in Beijing for seven days. Except for the first three days, he did not go to the morning court. After that, he would go to court step by step every day. The loyal ministers have not been to the court for several months, and they have not seen the emperor for several months. In the early court, the officials were trembling with fear. After all, every time the emperor had a morning court, if he didn't invite his teachers to ask for guilt, then he would be dismissed and murdered. Naturally, they didn't dare to despise him.
Feng Aotian sat on the dragon chair, Mu Hanjin was the national teacher, Lan Jingshu's injured couch, he stood on Lan Jingshu's seat, and Gu Yefeng's seat could also be replaced by someone in the courtroom. It was orderly and orderly, and there was no change because of Feng Aotian.
Feng Aotian coldly swept over all the ministers in the hall, and did not make a big deal, but counted down the things she left behind before going to court in the past few months, and investigated and dealt with them.
After the early court, Feng Aotian went down openly, took Mu Hanjin's hand and left the Golden Palace. The officials were used to the emperor's bold style, but they sighed and sighed in their hearts.
Mu Hanjin also hadn't attended the early court for a long time. This was also the first time he went to the court after his near-death. He felt a lot. He still remembered the first time he stood in the Golden Palace, his state of mind at that time, and Now, he looked up at Feng Aotian in a dragon robe, the sun was still shining on her, as if nothing had changed, but their hearts had changed.
There was her warmth in his palm, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and under the gaze of the officials, he followed her to the harem.
Feng Aotian deliberately walked half a step slower, and turned to see that he was wearing a brown official robe. Compared with the crescent moon brocade robe Su Ri was wearing, it was a bit more serious, and the corner of her mouth twitched, "Master Han Jin. Looks good in anything."
Mu Hanjin suddenly stopped and looked up at her.
Feng Aotian stood face to face with him, the majestic palace was heavy, the morning light sprinkled on them, followed by a group of servants standing by with their heads bowed, a gust of breeze blew, his large sleeve robe moved with the wind, bright yellow. The dragon robe became more and more dazzling, and even though he was wearing this brown official robe, he was still as elegant as water.
"What's wrong?" Feng Aotian looked at him with a smile and asked softly.
"It's nothing." Now they were standing under the stone steps outside the Golden Palace, and the officials left in an orderly manner along the two sides to the south gate. He suddenly stepped forward and held her gently in his arms.
Hundreds of officials walked in twos and threes not far away, and when they looked up, they could see the two people hugging each other in front of the hall. When the ministers saw this, they lowered their heads in astonishment and hurried away.
Feng Aotian raised his hands and hugged him back, feeling that Mu Hanjin was a little different today, "Are you kidding me?"
Mu Hanjin just hugged her, he just wanted to let the officials see clearly that Feng Aotian was his Mu Hanjin's person.
"Your Majesty, it's good for you to understand what this minister is thinking." Mu Hanjin did not explain too much, and took her hand again and walked slowly forward.
Feng Aotian smiled and looked at his handsome and jade-like face, which became more and more magnificent. She just returned to the emperor's bedroom with him with a smile from the corner of her eyes. Presumably, Mu Hanjin's move will be known to the whole capital once today is over.
Lan Jingshu is now able to get up and walk around, and is sitting on the soft couch now, guessing that Feng Aotian should come back down, so he ordered someone to prepare something to wash.
Mu Hanjin returned to the emperor's bedroom, raised his eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu with a smile, "Is your body better?"
"Yeah." Lan Jingshu replied in a warm voice, his handsome face was as warm as jade, which was indeed much better than before.
Feng Aotian looked at Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanjin, and suddenly remembered that when she was just reborn, when she was the regent, only the two of them could be used by her side. Now that they have experienced so much, they are still the same. Staying by her side, she smiled lightly and stepped forward and was about to sit down, but Lan Jingshu slowly got up, "Your Majesty, I will serve you."
Feng Aotian smiled and stretched out his arms and stood up. Lan Jingshu untied the coiled dragon jade buckle around her waist, and took off the heavy dragon robe on her body. Mu Hanjin had already walked over with her normal clothes, and then put it on for her. , took off the crown of nine on his head, Feng Aotian stretched his arms and looked at the two of them, "Hey."
With her sigh, the two of them couldn't help laughing.
Feng Aotian looked at the two of them with a light smile, "What are you laughing at?"
Lan Jingshu just smiled warmly, and then handed her the tea cup, while Mu Hanjin took the golden pot. She first took a sip of tea to moisten her throat, then washed her hands, and then said "hey" again.
Mu Hanjin raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Could it be that Eunuch Mao is not better at serving?"
Feng Aotian put the cotton pad back into his hands, "It's just that he suddenly sighed."
She turned around and supported Lan Jingshu to sit down, "If you get hurt again, you will be laughed at by them."
Lan Jingshu nodded meekly, "Your Majesty, this minister doesn't want to either."
Feng Aotian shook his head, "Master sent someone to protect you."
Lan Jingshu nodded and said, "I will be careful in the future."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Master has also been here for a while, and the external affairs have not yet been dealt with. The imperial examinations must be carried out as scheduled. As for the Ninth Princess, I will leave it to Master."
"Yes." After listening to Feng Aotian's words, Mu Hanjin knew that she was afraid to leave.
Feng Aotian raised his hand to hold Mu Hanjin's hand, and looked at Lan Jingshu again, "I'll leave this to you."
Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanjin glanced at each other and replied with a smile, "Okay."
Feng Aotian took the two of them into his arms, "Master really doesn't want to leave."
Lan Jingshu leaned against her arms, thinking when will these days of gathering less and more separation come to an end? He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, only to feel that spending more time with her was an extravagant hope.
Feng Aotian turned to look at Mu Hanjin, "I'm afraid that Fu Zhuo's injury will still need to be supported, so Yi Yang is tired to watch the affairs of the Xishan military camp."
"I have invited Marshal Yi to go." Mu Hanjin replied with a slight smile.
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "After a while, people from all over the world will flock to the court, and there are many people who are willing to join the court, but you have to be careful."
"Yes." Mu Hanjin replied warmly.
"Master will leave tomorrow." Feng Aotian still said the most important sentence.
Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanjin kept a brief silence, then answered in unison, "En."
Feng Aotian knew that the two of them had been friends since childhood, and now, they are guarding the court together, she suddenly kissed the two of them on the cheeks, and said with a smile, "Master thinks it is very good to be a dazed ruler, just don't care. Enjoying you every day, this Mingjun is really a chore."
Mu Hanjin listened to Feng Aotian sighing a lot today, he gave Lan Jingshu a wink, Lan Jingshu immediately blushed, and couldn't help coughing a few times.
Feng Aotian looked down at Lan Jingshu, "But tired?"
Lan Jingshu shook his head and continued, "I'm fine."
Feng Aotian nodded, and then saw a meaningful smile on the corner of Mu Hanjin's mouth, and the corner of her mouth twitched, "Are you really all right?"
"En." Lan Jingshu lowered his head shyly, embarrassed that his mind was being read through.
Seeing this, Feng Aotian raised his hand, raised his chin, and slowly approached, Feng Aotian narrowed his eyes, "Why is your face red?"
Lan Jingshu narrowed his eyes shyly, and said in a low voice, "Xu Shi just coughed a little more eagerly."
Feng Aotian continued to approach him reluctantly, and then kissed his lips, "I'm a little anxious."
Lan Jingshu hurriedly closed his eyes, and now he felt even more embarrassed to face Feng Aotian, while Mu Hanjin smiled happily on the side.
Feng Aotian left Lan Jingshu's lips, turned her eyes suddenly and saw the smile in Mu Hanjin's eyes, she hummed, then pinched Mu Hanjin's nose, "Are you kidding him?"
Mu Hanjin said warmly, "I just want him to take the initiative, who knows that he has become shy, who is it? When the emperor is away, he talks about it every day? Now the emperor is by his side, and he keeps silent. throat?"
Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and glared at Mu Hanjin, feeling a sense of inadvertent making friends, then looked at Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, he teases his ministers."
Feng Aotian nodded, "Han Jin is right."
Lan Jingshu was speechless for a while, lowered his head and said nothing.
Feng Aotian turned his eyes and glanced at Mu Hanjin, and then said, "Master will leave tomorrow to prepare some food for him."
Mu Hanjin got up with a smile, and said warmly, "I will make some snacks for the emperor to bring."
Feng Aotian hurriedly held his hand, "What do you do?"
"Yes." Mu Hanjin replied with a smile.
Feng Aotian rolled his eyes, "When did you do this?"
"I learned it during these days when the emperor was not there." Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, "I saw that Eunuch Cat and Long Yin did a good job, so I thought that I should learn it and cook for the emperor myself."
Feng Aotian became interested when he heard it, and then held Lan Jingshu's hand, "Master and Jingshu are with you."
Lan Jingshu was startled and whispered, "Although I don't know how, I can learn."
Feng Aotian curled his lips into a smile, and then took the two of them by the hand to the imperial kitchen.
Si Xi followed behind, looking at the emperor and the two masters in front of him, thinking that this concubine Mu wanted to learn to make cakes on a whim, and almost did not burn the entire imperial kitchen. He felt that there were so many people around the emperor who were hurting him, and he was very relieved. He raised his eyes and looked at the duty room beside him when he passed the imperial kitchen. He suddenly remembered that Eunuch Feng had come, and he didn't know if the current Eunuch Feng could be reincarnated. ? Still not necessarily a fairy.
Feng Aotian also saw the duty room in his side eyes, and his eyes flashed with sadness. When he first came to this world, Eunuch Feng was the first person who treated her the best.
When they arrived at the imperial kitchen, the imperial kitchen had already received the order and backed out. There was no one in the imperial kitchen. Mu Hanjin took the guard and put it on for her, then rolled up her sleeves and turned to look at Lan Jingshu. , "Is there anything you want to do?"
"Let me strike." Lan Jingshu looked at the huge imperial kitchen in front of him, a little at a loss.
Feng Aotian suddenly smiled, and then he realized that in the past two years, she has experienced a lot, and there are many people who have cooked for her, among them Xuanyuanyu.
Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, what do you want to do?"
Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin sideways, "I won't tell you what to do, you just do what you want. When the time comes, I will let you taste it."
Mu Hanjin smiled warmly, "Okay."
Lan Jingshu looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor will too?"
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Is there anyone in this world who can't?"
Lan Jingshu lowered his eyes and continued, "That minister also has to learn."
Feng Aotian laughed, then turned around and took out a few eggs and threw them to him, "Beat this, I only want egg yolks, not egg whites."
Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, this is a bit difficult."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "If you want to do well, you have to start by beating eggs."
Mu Hanjin immediately stepped forward and showed Lan Jingshu a demonstration. This was what he learned after two days of study. Lan Jingshu learned Mu Hanjin's method and obviously failed a few times, but he managed to get it later. come out.
Feng Aotian looked at him with a smile, and then looked at Mu Hanjin, "One day, after they all come back, I will cook a reunion dinner with you."
Mu Hanjin could imagine such a picture. There are only two outcomes, either chickens and eggs, or a happy life. However, he knew that the people around her were all smart people and would not do the first kind of thing. It is indeed a happy thing for people to sit together, eat their own meals, and enjoy the moon and drink.
Feng Aotian suddenly understood the meaning of what is home, that is, to happily cook a meal with someone he likes.
She always had a smile on the corner of her mouth, smiled at Mu Hanjin, turned to see Lan Jingshu beating eggs seriously, she suddenly stepped forward and kissed Lan Jingshu's egg white-adhered cheek, and then it was nothing. continue to do his own thing.
Lan Jing's book was a little flustered, but now he is even more flustered, but his heart is very sweet, he made a decision in his heart, he must learn a few good dishes when she returns next time.
The imperial dining room was very lively, and there was warmth everywhere. Time passed by in a flash. After noon, Feng Aotian looked at the food she cooked in front of her, and she raised her eyes to look at the exquisite jade plate in front of Mu Hanjin. The delicious food, she raised her eyebrows, "It looks good."
Mu Hanjin looked up at Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, when did you do this?"
Feng Aotian said with a smile, "I won't tell you."
Mu Hanjin's gentle eyes flickered with a faint soft light, feeling that such a picture would remain in his heart forever, and her every frown and smile would be imprinted in his mind, and he would never forget it.
Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and saw that Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin had not even a trace of flour stained on them, then looked at him and sighed faintly.
Feng Aotian turned around and looked at the flour stained on Lan Jingshu's cheeks. She stepped forward and brushed the flour with her fingertips and wiped it gently, "You are really hungry."
Lan Jingshu took the tray with a smile, put the dishes into the tray himself, and the three left the imperial kitchen.
The servants in the imperial dining room had been waiting for the emperor to leave, and then rushed in quickly. Seeing that the imperial dining room was very clean, everyone rushed out of the imperial dining room and watched from a distance.
Feng Aotian walked into the emperor's bedroom in a very good mood, the food was placed on a table, and it looked very tempting, Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanjin, "It's been a long time since I dined with you guys. ."
Mu Hanjin said with a smile, "Yes, it seems like a long time has passed."
"It will be fine in the future." Feng Aotian raised his wine glass and looked at Lan Jingshu, "You replace wine with water."
Lan Jingshu was originally in high spirits, but now he had to put down the wine glass, exchanged a glass of water, then raised the glass, and the three of them clinked and drank it all in one go.
The fact that Feng Aotian personally cooked was passed on to the ears of others a day later. Xing Wuyun was the most emotional, looking up at Wei Zimo and Wufeng, "Did she do it for you?"
Wufeng remembered that Feng Aotian once cooked porridge for her, and nodded, "Yes."
"When?" Xing Wuyun asked quickly.
"When I was injured, I cooked through porridge." Wu Feng said calmly.
Wei Zimo thought about it carefully, it seemed that he didn't, but he did it for her. Thinking of this, a glint of jealousy flashed in his cold eyes, and he had no choice but to remain silent.
Xing Wuyun said dissatisfiedly, "She said that she only cooks porridge for me, hum, sure enough, the woman's words are not credible."
Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, "I also cooked porridge for you?"
"She said it was her first time." Xing Wuyun looked at Wei Zimo's expression, took a closer look, seemed to notice something, raised his eyebrows and looked at Wufeng, "It seems that I still have the upper hand."
Wufeng looked up at him, "When did it happen?"
"It's earlier than you anyway." Xing Wuyun looked at Wufeng, and then said, "It really is my favorite person, and the treatment is different."
Wei Zimo quickly stood up from the chair, "When will she be back?"
Xing Wuyun knew that the chrysanthemum stimulated him, so he quickly pretended not to know, then turned to look out the window, he didn't want to fight with Wei Zimo again, after the last fight, he lay on the bed for three days, The whole person almost fell apart, and Wei Zimo was not much better.
Wufeng counted the time, "She will leave today, and if she is riding the snow, it will take three days at the earliest."
"I'll go meet her." Wei Zimo said and left the palace.
Xing Wuyun watched him fly away and wanted to chase, but backed away, turned and looked at Wufeng, "Whose vinegar is he eating?"
Wufeng looked at Xing Wuyun, "I found that you are getting more and more childish."
Xing Wuyun snorted coldly, "When did I become naive?"
Wufeng stopped talking and continued to look at the medical book. Xing Wuyun came over and grabbed the medical book. After reading the line above, he threw it to him, "How can you read this?"
"Although her body has used Yunxue, she has recovered a lot now, but she always runs back and forth like this, and her body is always at a loss. If it continues like this, I am afraid that she will not be able to conceive in the future." Wufeng said lightly. said.
"I am afraid that such days will continue for a long time." Xing Wuyun listened to Wufeng's words and couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Wufeng replied calmly, "Well, the plan can't keep up with the changes. Unexpected things will always happen along the way. No matter how strong she is, she is not an iron-clad person."
Xing Wuyun reclined on the soft couch, thinking of her more and more.
Wufeng looked at Xing Wuyun, "Don't you want to have a lovely child with her?"
"Think." Xing Wuyun looked at Wufeng sideways, "But if you want to lose her because of the child, then I would rather not."
A faint smile flashed in Wufeng's eyes, "So, I have to take good care of her body."
Xing Wuyun nodded and said, "There are so many people around her, it's impossible for each of them to give birth to one."
Wufeng listened to Xing Wuyun's words, afraid that they have all thought about it, maybe they have their own ideas in their hearts.
"Look at her." Wu Feng said lightly.
"Let's leave this matter for later. Now, depending on her body and the current situation, it is impossible." Xing Wuyun turned around casually, crossed Erlang's legs, supported his head with one hand, and blocked himself with the other. "I just want her to be by my side right now, but for some reason, I suddenly feel very cold."
Wufeng looked at Xing Wuyun, then stepped forward to take his pulse, "What's wrong with you?"
Xing Wuyun looked at Wufeng, "It's nothing, I just feel as if something has happened, and I feel a little flustered. This feeling has not happened for a long time."
"King Qi, this is the secret letter from the master." Po's figure fell and handed him the secret letter in his hand.
Xing Wuyun took the secret letter, and after reading it, he sat up quickly, and then got off the soft couch, "Is Wei Zimo really going to pick her up?"
"Yeah." Wufeng nodded, "Looking at him, it's obvious that he's going."
"Oops." Xing Wuyun said and rushed out of the bedroom.
"What happened?" Wufeng looked at Xing Wuyun and rushed out like this, "You're too late to chase now."
Xing Wuyun listened and stopped quickly, then looked at Po on the side, "You send a message to the emperor now, saying that Wei Zimo is going to meet her."
"Yes." Po replied, then walked away.
Xing Wuyun shoved the secret letter in his hand to Wufeng, "I really shouldn't stimulate him."
Wufeng looked at the secret letter in his hand, and then raised his eyes to look at him, "Isn't your Moyun Pavilion spreading news very quickly?"
Only then did Xing Wuyun react, and he quickly sent a message, ordering the people from Moyun Pavilion to go, but he still felt uneasy, "I'm afraid of his temper, and now I'm only thinking about going to see her, I'm afraid I don't want to see her."
Wufeng also knows that Wei Zimo usually looks very calm, but when it comes to Feng Aotian, he behaves more strongly and persistently than anyone else.
Xing Wuyun leaned against the door and looked at Wufeng, "This person is not good."
Wufeng looked at Xing Wuyun, "Fortunately, she sent people to chase and block that person along the way, even if they come now, it will take time."
"Hey." Xing Wuyun thought about this, and felt more and more annoyed. He turned to look at Wufeng, "I said why I have been uneasy these days. It turns out that something really happened."
Wufeng knows that Xing Wuyun is always free and easy, but his mind is very heavy. He can have such an expression now, and this matter is very serious.
After Feng Aotian left, Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu sat for a long time in the emperor's bedroom. It seemed that they had become accustomed to being separated, but they were still feeling melancholy when they parted.
Lan Jingshu looked at the empty imperial bedroom in front of him, as if he had returned to the past. He raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "I have the illusion that she is dreaming these days."
Mu Hanjin smiled and said, "Yeah, I thought I was dreaming too."
"It's a beautiful dream." Lan Jingshu let out a low laugh, then got up and stroked the entire emperor's bedroom, every corner she stepped on one by one, thinking back to what she was doing in this place
Mu Hanjin raised his eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu, then got up, stepped out of the emperor's bedroom slowly, raised his eyes and looked at the sky in the distance, once, this was a cage, but now, he knows that this is her and theirs Home, she said, let them wait for her to come home and take good care of this home.
There was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if she had never left.
Feng Aotian rode Ao Xue and left the capital in less than a moment. When she stepped out of Fengqi Kingdom, she received news from Xing Wuyun, her eyes dimmed, looking at the soul beside her, "Where is the Ninth Princess now? where?"
"The subordinates have sent people to stop her along the way, and now she has reached the last level." Soul replied in a low voice.
"Do you know where Wei Zimo is now?" Feng Aotian whispered.
"I haven't found it yet." Soul lowered his head, "After Lord Hou came out, Po went after him himself, but he was not found."
Feng Aotian pondered for a moment, "Even if he catches up, he can't be so fast."
The soul couldn't help but replied, "Is it with the nine princesses?"
Feng Aotian's eyes dimmed, "Can you see the figure of the Nine Princesses at the last checkpoint?"
"If it's according to the distance, she should have arrived, but now it's been two hours and she hasn't arrived yet." Soul whispered.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the sky, "Wei Zimo can't possibly bump into the Ninth Princess before the Ninth Princess meets the last level, the time is not right."
"Unless..." Soul raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian cautiously.
"Unless what?" Feng Aotian said coldly.
"Unless he rides a divine horse like Aoxue or Ta Xue." Soul replied in a low voice.
Feng Aotian's eyes dimmed, "Where's your father's treading snow?"
"After stepping on the snow, I cultivated in Leqi." Soul thought about this, and then said, "Could it be..."
Feng Aotian raised his forehead and looked up at the sky, "His charm is really not small, and he has even subdued the father's step on the snow."
Soul lowered his head and replied, "Master Hou hasn't left Qi Wangfu these days, how could it be?"
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "You can send someone to look for the traces of the Nine Princesses all the way. If you have any news, you can report it."
"Yes." Soul replied, and then flew away.
Feng Aotian immediately got on his horse and touched Ta Xue's head, "Master is really worried about his life."
Ta Xue rubbed Feng Aotian's hand and let out a low cry, agreeing very much, it also felt that it was very hard, Feng Aotian tightened his horse's belly, and Ta Xue took her to run forward.
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