Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 705 The Son of a Thousand Gold (64)

The Seventh Prince bit his lips tightly.

After a long while, I said in a trembling voice: "It's the minister who admitted his mistake. Seeing that the son-in-law was punished, the minister was in a hurry and said something wrong. I beg Lord Feng for mercy and mercy!"

Xiao Ling was extremely exhausted.

He waved his hand and ignored the Seventh Prince.

The maid hurriedly came over to support him, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Feng, go back and rest!"

The Seventh Prince knelt for a long while, but no one paid attention.

Finally, she was kneeling so dizzy that a palace servant ran out quickly and said loudly:
"Feng Jun wants to rest, please bring the seventh prince back with his son-in-law!"

The Seventh Prince was about to turn around, and stood up with support.

He helped Jiang Xinwei limped out of Tsinghua Palace.

In the huge palace, no one came to help him, unlike in the past, many palace people surrounded him, led horses and stools, and asked about the health and tiredness.

His heart was frozen, and he once again had a deep understanding of his position.

This palace is no longer his home.

He managed to get Jiang Xinwei back.

In addition to seeking medical treatment from a doctor, I have been complaining about my illness since then and staying behind closed doors.

He also finally understood why there are so many people who like to say they are sick!

……

Wushui Palace.

A palace man was holding a silver plate with many plaques on it, somewhat similar to the plaques that the minister held when he played.

"Your Majesty, it's time to flip the cards!"

"Well, Huanggui... Is Feng Jun's health better?"

"Feng Jun's body is already recovering, but today, after being quarreled with by the Seventh Prince and his son-in-law during the day, he feels a little uncomfortable again!"

"The seventh prince and the son-in-law?"

"Exactly, the servant asked, and said that the Seventh Prince was so angry that he went to Feng Jun to make a fuss. Alas! Feng Jun's temper is really good, he didn't punish the Seventh Prince, but beat the son-in-law ten boards, saying that the younger son-in-law committed crimes. "

"Well, Jingwu has always been spoiled. In the future, she is not allowed to enter the palace to quarrel with Lord Feng."

"Yes! Your Majesty, which servant do you choose today?"

The ruler of Wushui Kingdom didn't move, and asked for a while, "Does Pingnan look similar to Fei Fengjun?"

The palace man was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer, whether it looks good or not, he thought for a while and said:
"I don't think they look similar, but the tone of voice is a bit similar. However, I feel that Lord Feng is much more kind. He never interacts with other palace people. There are many people who don't offend me, and I don't offend others. "

"People don't offend me, I don't offend others!" The lord of Wushui Kingdom sighed again.

"That's right!" The palace servants were cautious and accompanied them carefully: "Your Majesty, Lord Feng has been unwell recently, and I'm afraid he won't be able to serve His Majesty if he goes there. Lord Feng Feng used to be very powerful in the palace, and some young lords entered the palace for ten days. I haven't seen His Majesty for many years, Zou Xiaojun from Lantang Garden, Feng Xiaojun from Jade Moon Palace, and..."

"Let's go to Feng Xiaojun's place!" The Lord of Wushui Kingdom interrupted his rambling.

The palace people are busy making arrangements.

The whole palace was full of joy, and the Fengjun was gone. The new Fengjun was not so special, and their spring came.

Xiao Ling slept deeply and didn't care about these things at all.

Waking up from a sweet dream.

Then I heard a sharp and high-pitched voice spreading from every corner of the harem.

"His Majesty is dead!"

"His Majesty is dead!"

The whole harem panicked!

Xiao Ling sat up from the bed.

The palace lady changed his clothes calmly, and a palace lady ran in in a panic:

"Qi Fengjun, it's not good, His Majesty has passed away."

Sadness welled up in Xiao Ling's heart, and he quickly buried it in his heart.

"Clarify, what's going on?"

　Three shifts

　　
　
(End of this chapter)