The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 169 Love him so much?

It is not troublesome for Ye Fei to enter the palace late.

She is still Princess Jingyuan, in the current situation, who would dare to refute the face of Prince Jingyuan's residence?
The Miyagi guards didn't dare to go in and report for a moment, and within a cup of tea, they had already returned and invited her in respectfully.

It was still the eunuch who met her last time, and that person walked in front with a bow, his attitude was much more respectful than last time.

The Hall of Mental Cultivation is still the same Hall of Mental Cultivation, but it seems to be a little different, for example... the entrance of the bustling palace, no matter how you look at it now, it looks a little lonely and desolate.

"The emperor is inside." The eunuch bowed and said, standing at the door and not going any further.

Ye Feiwan walked into the hall alone, the doors and windows of the hall were closed, and it was a bit dark.Turning around the outer hall, before she could see clearly inside, a voice came from a person: "How dare you come to me alone?" The voice of that person was a bit vicissitudes.

Ye Feiwan looked up, and saw the old emperor sitting on a bright yellow rug, wearing ordinary clothes, his expression was paler than last time.

"See Father, Long Live Long Live Father." Ye Feiwan knelt down to pay his respects.

"It's rare that you still have the heart of a monarch and minister." Feng Rong covered his lips and cleared his cough before waving his sleeves, "Be flat."

"Thank you, father." Ye Feiwan got up slowly.

"Come to see me, what's the reason?" Feng Rong frowned, and his voice was a little tired, "I thought that Prince Jingyuan's mansion would be busy receiving civil and military officials these days."

Now that Feng Qing is in power, although he is not enthroned, he has the ability to control the court.

"Feiwan heard that Father is not feeling well today, so I came to see Father, and..." Ye Feiwan pursed his lips when he said this, "Back then Feiwan found the herb for the Holy One, and Father promised Feiwan One condition, I don't know if my father still remembers it." Even though that time... Jieyoucao also owed most of the credit to Feng Qing, she was the one who made the condition.

"It turned out to be because of this." Feng Rong frowned, "Now your house is no longer depressed and glorious, what do you want..." At this point, his voice paused, but he remembered something. What, looking at Ye Feiwan with half-closed eyes.

Ye Feiwan met Feng Rong's gaze, pursed her lips, then bent down and knelt on the ground: "Feiwan's condition is to ask Father to take back the fate of that day."

Her tone was extremely firm, even when she was kneeling, her back was straight.

Feng Rong half-closed his eyes and looked at the woman kneeling under his seat. In the past, he had ignored this merchant's daughter. Unexpectedly, he still had some courage.

"What do you want me to take back?" He pretended not to understand.

"Without the order of the father and the emperor, Feng Qing is not allowed to ascend to a high position," Ye Feiwan said here, breathing heavily before continuing, "Feng Qing has both literary and military strategies, and it is what the people want. The civil and military officials of the court are very pleased with it, and I also invite my father...to make Qing Wei the crown prince."

At the end, Ye Feiwan's back was covered with cold sweat.She was beating a drum in her heart, waiting for Feng Rong to get angry.

The dignity of the Son of Heaven cannot be challenged.What she did was really overstepping the mark.

However, she would rather suffer disaster than owe Feng Qing.

Let everything go back to square one.

However, the long-awaited anger did not come, and Feng Rong remained silent.

Ye Feiwan felt a little apprehensive, raised his eyes slightly, and saw Feng Rong's expression was dazed, as if he was... looking at an unknown place, his eyes were in a daze.

"Father?" she called in a low voice.

Feng Rong suddenly came back to his senses, and then his expression darkened: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"Feiwan knows." Ye Feiwan's voice was tight, "But Father has no other better choice, doesn't he?" She asked back.

Feng Rong lowered his eyes, stared at her condescendingly, and laughed sarcastically: "Why did I choose a king who is always against me to inherit the great cause?"

"What if I add this." Ye Feiwan quietly took out the letter paper in his cuff.

"What?" Feng Rong frowned, obviously still dismissive.

Ye Feiwan tightened his throat, and slowly unfolded the letter. It wasn't a letter, but...a painting copied.

In the painting, there is a person, a woman.

The woman is wearing a red dress and a red dress, standing under a dead branch, with her long hair tied up in a blue cloud bun, looking graceful and luxurious.His eyebrows are gorgeous, and his appearance is unique.

Feng Rong's gaze froze suddenly, and he stared at the painting for a long time without moving away. At first, there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, then he was dazed, and then he groaned. He sat there as if struck by lightning, motionless.

"Father..."

"Where did you come from?" Feng Rong suddenly asked.

Ye Feiwan pursed her lips: "My lord's study."

She lied, the painting was found in Feng Qing's study in her previous life. When she saw it for the first time, she was so shocked by the appearance of the woman in the painting that she couldn't forget it for a long time.Even because of this painting, she had a cold war with Feng Qing for nearly a month.She thought the woman in the painting was Feng Qing's sweetheart.

Later...she still wanted to run away from home, but for some reason, she ran into a drunk Feng Qing at the door. He pulled her and gritted his teeth and said, "Ye Feiwan, do you think this king jumped out of a rock?" of?"

Ye Feiwan only found out that the stunning woman in the painting was his mother.So she went to pay homage every year and festival, and actually wrote down her appearance.

"He really took it away..." Feng Rong's voice brought back Ye Feiwan's consciousness, and he said hazily, "It's been more than 20 years, and I have forgotten what she looks like, I have long since forgotten... "He murmured twice, the last time, he never said "Zhen".

Ye Feiwan's eyes sank, and she knew that she had made the right bet.

Last time, Feng Rong really didn't really want to kill her, and Feng Qing's mother was really the reason why Feng Qing was resisted by him.

"You just said that you want me to establish Feng Qingwei as Crown Prince?" After some time, Feng Rong finally calmed down, his voice was quiet, "Why, love him so much?"

Love?
Ye Feiwan's heart froze slightly, thinking of how he treats Qu Yan as if he treats Qu Yan as if he is a treasure, and thinks how ridiculous love is?

"It is because of me that he accepted the conditions of the emperor father. The emperor should also know that he is not a sparrow, but a swan." Speaking of this, she lowered her eyes slightly, "I only ask that the two are not in harmony." owe."

"We don't owe each other..." Feng Rong murmured these four words, "Before that woman committed suicide, she also said that..." He murmured.

"What?" His voice was so soft that Ye Feiwan couldn't hear it clearly.

"It's nothing." Feng Rong came back to his senses, slowly got up and walked to Ye Feiwan, and picked up the painting, "Since I want to owe you nothing, I will give you nothing."

It was better than when he didn't respond and forced her to jump off the city wall.

"The emperor means..." Ye Feiwan raised his head abruptly, eyes filled with disbelief.

Feng Rong didn't say anything, he just turned around and walked into the inner hall.

……

On this day, Ye Feiwan came out of the palace with an extra secret edict in his hand, covering the secret edict of Chuanguo Yuxi:
"The soup of the Great Jin Dynasty has been going on for several years. I am old, but the country cannot be without a king for a day. Now that King Jingyuan has appointed Qing as the heir, he should be diligent and self-denying, love the people like his son, stabilize the foundation of the Great Jin Dynasty, and preserve the inheritance for generations. "

(End of this chapter)