From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 573 He Has To Protect Her

After the person left, Feng Yuran said with a smile: "Sister-in-law Huang, you really worried my younger brother."

Ye Xiaoxiao let out a breath, relaxed her sore back, and leaned lazily on the couch.

"Old five..."

Feng Yuran was taken aback, this was the first time Xiaoxiao called him that in a long time.

"I have always believed in you, because you are the emperor's brother."

Feng Yuran lowered his head deeply: "Sister-in-law, I firmly believe that brother Huang is still alive!"

"Then look for it!" The little man lowered his voice, his peach eyes flashed, and a little light shot out: "Dig the ground three feet, and find the emperor!"

In life, she wants to see people, in death, she also wants to see corpses!

For some reason, Feng Yuran suddenly lost his usual sense of joking, and only bowed in a very serious manner, as if he was facing his elder brother, and solemnly replied: "Yes, ma'am!"

Ye Xiaoxiao nodded, turned her head to look at Qiu Weiyun, and said calmly: "Continue to investigate this court lady, Yuling, and find out who in the harem has had contact with her. Since some people deliberately showed their tails, we naturally can't." Let go of this only clue!"

Qiu Weiyun was startled, and quickly responded, he didn't know what the empress saw, but this Yuling must be weird!
The two took orders, and both quit Xinuang Pavilion, leaving Ye Xiaoxiao alone in Xinuang Pavilion until sunset.

On the roof, a man in black accompanied him quietly, from the bright sun to the sunset.

What a miraculous woman, and a woman he has never seen in his life...

The slender eyes quietly peeped at the little man's delicate face, the undulating curves, and the dazzling blood-colored phoenix robe, as if the person at this moment has become the only one in this desolate and lonely winter day. The color makes people feel admiration and pity.

Feng Junran rubbed the rabbit's soft head, and the little thing occasionally opened his eyelids to look around. The luxurious palace complex was dotted with dry branches and leaves. The rabbit was obviously not interested, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When the sun sets, the land is plunged into obscurity, the undulating ridges stretch out a line of blood-colored undulations, the north wind suddenly blows, and the coolness rolls over. The man sits indifferently, and the deserted roof has almost become his territory. No one comes to disturb him. He can come and go as he pleases.

"The defense of the palace is nothing more than that!"

The man was talking to himself, then slowly stood up, turned and left.

Heiye, let him know that it is time for him to go back, and also let him understand that he will not have any interaction with this little woman in the palace.

But so what?When the sun rises tomorrow, he will still come back. As for why, why... that is because there is a man in the palace who has a disobedient heart towards the empress, and he protects her...

With a slight smile, the man disappeared into the night.

And at the place where the man sat, Dong Luo looked deeply at the darkness that had long since disappeared, with mixed emotions.

Is this man, or is he the emperor?
Ye Qin asked him to stand still for the time being, then wait for a while, the Ye family is the empress's natal family, presumably he would not do anything that would be detrimental to the empress.

When Feng Junran returned to his residence, Wu Zhuang had just returned and won No.3. Among the top three, except for the champion and Tanhua who have been assigned positions, they either went to remote places to become magistrates, or stayed behind like him. In the capital, they are assigned to various administrative agencies to do odd jobs. Although they have official positions, they also have salaries.

Wu Zhuang opened the opening of the court clothes, poured himself a bowl of water, and stretched his head to see, in the room, Er Niu was still teasing the rabbit, and there was a pile of radish sticks beside the little gray rabbit's feet.

Really good life, eat whatever you want!
Wu Zhuang couldn't help but be amazed. Looking back, Abbot Fayuan was busy in the kitchen, and the smell of food wafted from it.

Wu Zhuang was shocked, rushed into the kitchen, put his head into the pot to see, a pot of radishes was still boiled!
Woohoo!No wonder there are so many radish strips under the little feet!
Seeing people coming in, Fa Yuan crossed his hands and smiled slightly: "Benefactor, my Buddha is merciful. If you can't eat meat, benefactor forgive me."

"..."

Wu Zhuang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, touched his stomach: "You..."

"Lard is also meaty, don't touch it, benefactor, it's a sin!"

The bald Buddha began to shake his head and sigh, but Wu Zhuang wanted to cry.

I worked as a job in the imperial court for a day, but when I came back, I wanted to eat boiled radishes. Isn't this killing me? !He is a man, a man who eats meat, not a rabbit! !Flip the table! ! !
In line with the principle that the Dharma is boundless and all living beings in the three thousand worlds have the karma of Buddha, the bald Buddha did not add a drop of oil to the Chiguoguo, boiled radish with a little salt, and served it on the table with big white steamed buns.

Wu Zhuang didn't eat with his chopsticks, and he didn't eat, he could only cry and stare at the pots of soup and water.

Fayuan ate very happily, except that there is no tofu, this dish is the same as what he ate in Ci'en Temple!

Feng Junran picked up a piece of radish and stuffed it into his mouth expressionlessly. It was obviously the most common dish, but this person seemed to be eating a luxurious meal.

...Damn it, why does he always subconsciously feel that Tanhua himself is inferior to Er Niu?

"Is there any change in the court?" Feng Junran was biting a radish stick, and beside him, the little gray rabbit was also biting a radish stick.

Wu Zhuang was taken aback, and then reported all the things that happened during this period. Feng Junran nodded and stopped talking.

Wu Zhuang glanced at Erniu suspiciously, and didn't say anything more. The court looked calm on the surface, but in fact it was more turbulent near the peak of power. A newcomer like him, as long as he was not overly curious , basically they can protect themselves wisely, but as for others...

Wu Zhuang lowered his head and gnawed on the radish sticks.

For others, it depends on good luck!
After dark, Ye Xiaoxiao finally returned to Weiyang Palace. She didn't come back for three days, so she didn't feel very unfamiliar, but when she went to the side hall for dinner, she felt somewhat uncomfortable.

Because since she came in, Xiuyi and others stared at her with wide eyes, hesitant to speak, and even Wang Ying stared at her this time, making Ye Xiaoxiao really confused about Wang Ying intention of.

It stands to reason that King Muyang's power has grown, and Wang Ying should be happy when Huang Yiqing returns, but why does she have the same look as those Xiuyis, looking forward to it?
"Empress, I don't believe that the emperor is dead!"

Wang Ying asked a question out of the blue, everyone was slightly surprised, and Ye Xiaoxiao also turned her head with a smile, looked at Wang Ying, and said with a smile: "The facts are in front of us, believe it or not, it will not change! "

(End of this chapter)