Chapter 524 Feng Jue dyed back to Beijing

Feng Jue dyed back to the pavilion, lifted the veil and walked in. He was facing the bright eyes of Mo Xuetong who had seen through the thin blanket. Seeing him come in, he hurriedly blocked the gap and hid in it headlessly. That kind of cute and a little silly appearance made Feng Jue dye laugh for a while.

He came over and tore off a section of her blanket, showed his head, and smiled, "It's not too hot. How can you be so ashamed!"

Mo Xuetong's face was so red that she was about to burn. She really wanted to find some scenes for herself, but she remembered that she was still dressed in the thin blanket. She opened her little mouth and felt speechless.

"Would you like me to help you dress?" Feng Juedan sat on the edge of the couch, as if she wanted to pull her thin blanket again.

"No!" Mo Xuetong was resolute, and her eyes blinked, with a faint fog in her eyes.

"Okay, okay, no, get up quickly and take you to listen to the good news." Feng Jueran no longer teased her. Knowing that she was thin-skinned, he simply turned his back.

"What news?" Seeing him turn his back, Mo Xuetong blushed and quickly reached out to put on his clothes with a blanket, but he was a little curious.

"I have been here in Xishan for several days, and I will be annoyed if I don't go back." Feng Jue said with a smile.

Is the emperor going to be annoyed? What does it mean? Mo Xuetong couldn't understand it for a moment. She tidied up her clothes, lifted the thin blanket, blinked her eyes, and looked at Feng Jue Ran who came across her head, saying that she didn't understand.

Feng Jueran stood up, slowly pulled Mo Xuetong to get up, and took a comb on one side to comb her long hair. There were no outsiders here for a few days. Both of their long hair were dressed casually, and only one strap was tied up: "Just now, the news came that our house was in a mess. Let's go back and see what's going on. What's more!"

Is the house in a mess? Mo Xuetong understood. She was pulled into his arms and leaned on him to take care of her long hair. She had been in Xishan Courtyard for several days. The beautiful scenery here made her suspicious in her dream. In the last life, she wanted to have such a life, and her husband, and the two of them were quietly in the lake and mountains.

A comfortable Chang'an!

Only in the last life, she paid the price of her life and didn't get this warmth. Now, after rebirth, she actually lived the life she wanted to live for a long time. Why didn't Mo Xuetong almost cry happily? Although it was only a few days, the two seemed to be their own lives.

Peace for a lifetime!

No matter how she took the road, she felt that she had been full of courage and stole half a day's leisure, but he could do this for himself, which really moved her. This may be God's compensation for such a tragic end in her last life!

"Is there something wrong in the house?" Quietly leaning in his arms, closing his eyes, feeling the gentle comb of the comb on his head, Mo Xuetong was so comfortable that he almost snores.

Looking at Mo Xuetong's idle and comfortable appearance, Feng Jue's heart was soft. She couldn't help reaching out and touching her cheeks. Her always lazi voice was a trace of doting, and the smile on her face seemed to be coated with a layer of brilliance, which was extremely charming: "There is no master in the royal palace. The group of women in the backyard are happy and have to make something happen. Come on."

His long and narrow phoenix eyes fell on the stream not far away, with a faint smile on the corners of his lips. His backyard really had to be dealt with, not only for his pupils, but also for future children. In the past, it was because he needed a romantic reputation, so no matter what woman sent it by herself. If you come to the door, just accept it first.

But now it's different. With Tong'er, he has long wanted to deal with that group of women. Now the opportunity is just right. Those women dare to harm Tong'er. They really don't know whether to live or die.

When Feng Jueran returned to the yard with Mo Xuetong, the sun had a faint tendency to go down the mountain and placed Mo Xuetong. Feng Jueran returned to the capital that night. When he arrived in the city, he did not go anywhere else. He ran directly to the palace gate and the bodyguard guard at the palace gate. At first glance, it was King Xuan, who hurriedly opened the door and welcomed him in. Go.

The emperor had already ordered that when King Xuan would come, he would enter the palace.

Feng Jue dyed into the palace and came directly to the Qianqing Palace of Emperor Zongwen. Liu Xi, the eunuch, had long been trusted and guarded at the gate of the palace. When he saw Feng Jue dyed in, he hurried to salute: "Your Highness, the emperor is waiting for you in the study."

"Has your father ever had dinner?" Feng Jue said with a smile. He came all the way, but he didn't even eat. At this time, he was really a little hungry. Fortunately, it was never difficult for him to ask for himself.

Seeing that His Royal Highness Xuan spoke to himself without avoiding suspicion and did not treat him as an outsider, Liu Xile's eyebrows turned into a line and hurriedly said, "The emperor has used it, but he has deliberately left a lot of dishes for you. I'm afraid that you will be hungry in a hurry. You go in and talk to the emperor, and I will make people warm you. Come up."

He was the personal eunuch of Emperor Wen. Of course, he understood Emperor Zong Wen's thoughts. He watched Concubine Xian enter the palace, watched Concubine Xian's favor, and then give birth to the little prince. Originally, he thought that the emperor was also happy, but who would have expected that Xianfei was poisoned and the little prince was almost killed. At that time, in order to be afraid of the little prince's murder, Emperor Zong Wen did not dare to dye Feng Jue If you entrust it to anyone, let Liu Xi protect it all the time.

So Liu Xi's feelings for Feng Jue Ran's feelings are not at all ordinary slaves to their masters, but more elders' gentle and sincere love for their nephews. Seeing that Feng Jue Ran did not treat himself as an outsider at all, of course, he couldn't close his mouth happily. He sent Feng Jue Ran to the door of the study and ordered him to the kitchen with a smile.

It is rare to see that the general manager, who has always been calm and calm, and the expressionless general manager's smile is almost grinning behind. The other eunuchs and maids, the second monks of honor, can't touch their minds and stupidly look at the general manager, don't know if he has taken the wrong medicine.

"Lao Ba, what's going on in your house?" There was still a light in the imperial study. Emperor Zongwen sat under the lamp and looked at Feng Jueran unhappily, with a little more reprimand in his eyes.

"Father, the son's house is not clean. Look, your daughter-in-law had a good birthday and didn't do much, so she invited a few familiar people. How did she provoke others and make a good birthday like this? She is still the eldest concubine in the son's mansion. If this happens, the son-son naturally has to accompany her. Go to Shuxin for a few days. If it hadn't been for this girl's life, my son's life would have been gone.

Feng Juran knew what Emperor Wen meant and immediately called for a grievance. He did so much, not to make his father unhappy with his pupils.

His words reminded Emperor Zong Wen that when Mo Xuetong married, his precious son was dying, his expression eased a little, sighed, and motioned Feng Jue Ran to sit down, with a little unhappy: "No matter what about those women, you You can't ignore the child in your belly.

Feng Jueran immediately knew what his father was most dissatisfied with today, and his face immediately showed anger and a bitter hatred: "Father, if the child in that woman's belly is not my king at all, I have been cuckolded so big, and I don't care about her life."

Emperor Zongwen's shocked eyes appeared sharply and said in a low voice, "What's going on?"

"The minister also felt strange. When the minister was rewarded, the minister was spoiled for a few nights, and then the minister had a new favorite and was no longer with her. Next, the minister was injured and married again. He was busy. There was still energy to take care of these women. Why was she pregnant with a child at this time? No."

Feng Jueyan's face is not very good. No matter what kind of man encounters this kind of thing, he can't get better.

At this time, Liu Xi had arrived at the door of the study. After listening for a while, he asked the little eunuch holding the food box to retreat again. He also retreated and stood far away from the door. The woman in the Xuanwang's mansion was not the prince's child in her stomach, which made Liu Xi also feel unhounded by Feng Jue, and only felt that it should be given to these women. Look at some colors.

He just thought about it here, but Emperor Zong Wen was angry and confused, but he still asked in disbelief, "Why are you sure it's not those nights?"

"I asked the doctor to see her and said that she was pregnant for at least four months, but I was injured at that time. How could I have time to have such a thing?" Feng Jue dyed her red lips slightly and shook her head and added, "Father, I really dare not want such a daughter. Don't think about going to my son's house in the future. It's given away. Look, what's going on!"

I heard that the pregnant woman was still rewarded from the palace. Although there may be an empress dowager or a queen in this palace, Emperor Zong Wen's intuition had something to do with him. For a moment, his son blushed and was a little weak. Originally, he wanted to scold his son. Although there were not many women in the house, The child in that belly is a real heir, so you have to take care of it.

Originally, I thought it was Mo Xuetong who was jealous, so I took Feng Jueran away. Even the concubine who was pregnant in the house didn't care about it. When such a thing happened, I was very satisfied with Mo Xuetong. I also wanted to beat her to make her understand that she had to be a good princess of Xuan first of all, she had to be jealous.

At this time, when I saw my son Tieqing's face, I also felt angry. Unexpectedly, someone dared to plot against Lao Ba, and even the women in the house dared to steal people: "Lao Ba, are you sure it's not your child?"

But he was still worried and asked again.

"I swear that if the belly is really the child of the son, the son will..." Feng Jue dyed heard the emperor's suspicion. Of course, he jumped up angrily and vowed to heaven.

Of course, he knew that the child in Xiangji's belly was not his, and he had never slept with Xiangji. How could he be pregnant with his child?

"Well, how can my father not believe your words? My father doesn't care about your affairs, but don't make it too big and let the imperial historians have something to say." Seeing that he was going to swear, Emperor Zong Wen quickly interrupted him and rubbed his forehead. He had a problem in his heart and said in a low voice.

No man can tolerate this kind of thing!

What's more, it's royal!

"Yes, I'm going back to the house to deal with the matter." Feng Jue dyed an enchanting smile, with cold eyes and an angry bullfight, and stood up to leave.

Liu Xi, who had been listening to the quiet outside, heard the important conversation inside and pushed the door in with a smile: "Your Majesty, don't go first. I'll put the food on. You use it first."

"You haven't eaten yet?" Emperor Zong Wen turned his head and looked at his son, and then he found his dusty appearance. At a glance, he knew that he rushed into the palace in a hurry. Looking at his son with a tired look, he immediately felt distressed, "Don't sit down and use it. Don't have time to toss around for a while."

"Father, would you like to use it with your children?" Feng Jueran sat down rudely, looked at Liu Xi asking people to cook, and asked with a smile.

"No, I'm full. You can use it yourself!" Emperor Zong Wen's eyes softened and looked at Feng Jue, who was rare with Xianfei and his shadow, and smiled. At this time, he was no longer a high emperor, but just an ordinary father who loved his son.