Black Dragon's Wife: Myriad Spirits and White Phoenix

Chapter 88
Feng Tingye looked at Xuan Haiyue's yearning appearance, and said with a smile: "Since it's so beautiful, Yue'er will take me to see it if you have time in the future."

Xuan Haiyue smiled and said: "Okay, as long as there is a chance, I will definitely take you to Xuanxin Palace." After she finished speaking, she pointed to the three pots of orchids on the table, and said: "There are three pots of orchids here, and the light yellow one is placed in the outer room. On the table, this pot of lavender is placed in Chaoluju's study, and this pot of emerald green is placed in the inner room, what do you think?"

Feng Tingye said softly: "Just do as you wish."

Xuan Haiyue placed the three pots of orchids in different positions. After putting them away, she took a few more glances at these orchids, and a hint of deep meaning flashed in her eyes...

"Yue'er, wait a minute." Just as Xuan Haiyue wanted to leave, Feng Tingye stopped her.

"what happened?"

Feng Tingye raised a letter in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "The letter sent by Chengyao just now, the matter at Ximenguan has been resolved."

"Oh?" Xuan Haiyue walked to Feng Tingye's table and asked softly, "How?"

"Yu Wenhao used to only defend and not attack, but later he lured the enemy into the pass, and he came to close the door and beat the dogs, and retreated the 30 Xiliang army." Feng Tingye said in a deep voice, frowning.

Xuan Haiyue looked preoccupied, and knew that it must be because of Yuwenhao's military victory this time: "Yuwenhao retreated 30 troops from Xiliang. The emperor must have known about such a big matter. Now Yuwenhao is in court. Literary giants are even hotter."

"Well, I heard that the emperor has summoned Yu Wenhao to enter the palace, and he will enter the capital in a few days." Feng Tingye looked at Xuan Haiyue, a deep look flashed between his brows, and said in a warm voice: "Yue'er, sit down." .”

Xuan Haiyue smiled, sat next to Feng Tingye's desk, and asked, "I don't know much about Yu Wenhao, because I don't live in the capital. Ye, you must be familiar with it."

Feng Tingye nodded, and said: "Yu Wenhao once fought with his father, and he was only a sixth-rank Lieutenant Zhaowu. After his father passed away, he followed the general of the town army Liu Wenlong to attack Xiliang and Bei Wolf, at that time he was already a loyal general of the fourth rank, Liu Wenlong’s death in battle and the silence of the Fengwang Mansion afterwards made him stand out, and after he pacified Mongolia, Xuanyuanhang named him a second rank general of the Fuguo.”

Xuan Haiyue nodded: "It seems that this Yuwenhao is really a rare general. In fact, to be honest, both Xuanyuanhang and the first emperor can be called Mingjun. You must know that since the establishment of Huaxia 300 years ago, the kings of all dynasties have said Whether it is to consolidate the regime or to defend the country, apart from relying on the Fengwang Mansion to attack foreigners, they also did not forget to train other generals. During the reign of the first emperor, the Marquis of Dingbei, Duke An, Duke Ping, and General Liu Wenlong also There are the current Yu Wenhao, Ning Nanhou, etc. Even if there is a real war in the future, the country will not fail to send good generals."

Feng Tingye listened to Xuan Haiyue's words, a trace of imperceptible pain flashed in his eyes...

"My lord, my lord!" Feng Feng ran into the house in a hurry.

"What's wrong? You're in a panic." Feng Tingye looked at Manager Feng and said displeased.The wind manager has always been prudent in dealing with things, and usually he will not be so impatient.

"It's great that the princess is there too." Director Feng said happily when he saw Xuan Haiyue.

"What's the matter? Chief Feng." Xuan Haiyue asked.

"Reporting to the lord and concubine, the steward of the Chu Palace has come and said that he has something urgent to see the concubine, so the slave came here to report."

"Prince Chu's Mansion?" Feng Tingye frowned and asked.

"Yes, my lord. Judging from the appearance of the housekeeper, he is really in a hurry. Do you want the servant to bring him into Chaolu Residence?"

Feng Tingye and Xuan Haiyue looked at each other, and said, "Okay, let him in."

After a while, Director Feng led a man in his 50s into Chaoluju and came into the room. His cheeks were full of frowns, but his eyes still showed shrewdness and ability.

"This old slave pays respects to King Feng and Concubine Feng." The man saluted.

"Excuse me, the housekeeper went to Fengwang Mansion to ask to see me by name, but what's the matter?" Xuan Haiyue looked at the man and asked.

"The old slave's name is Zhong Ping, and I came here today to ask the concubine to treat His Royal Highness Chu's illness, and to ask the concubine to save the prince of Chu." Zhong Ping begged Xuan Haiyue earnestly.

"The king of Chu should go to the doctor when he is sick. If it is really impossible, he should go to the imperial physician in the palace. How could he come to invite me?" Xuan Haiyue said suspiciously.

"My concubine doesn't know that the illness that Prince Chu is currently suffering from is not an ordinary illness. It is... related to a demon. The imperial doctor in the palace said that the prince of Chu was possessed by a demon and was helpless. The old slave had no choice but to invite the concubine. The concubine is the master of the Xuanxin palace. , proficient in various spells, please be kind to the princess!" Zhong Ping knelt on the ground and begged Xuan Haiyue.

Xuan Haiyue took a look at Feng Tingye, and said to Director Feng, "Director Feng quickly help Director Zhong Ping up."

"Yes, Wangfei." Chief Feng supported Zhong Ping, and comforted him: "Don't worry, our Wangfei is a kind person, and will definitely save your master."

Xuan Haiyue looked back at Feng Tingye and said: "Ye, it seems that something is really strange, I'll go to Chu Palace to have a look."

"Okay, you go, come back early." Feng Tingye nodded in agreement.

"Director Zhong Ping, I will go with you and lead the way."

"Thank you, Princess!" Zhong Ping saluted again.

"Shumin, why are you here?" Xuan Haiyue said in surprise when she saw Liu Shumin when she arrived at Chu Palace.

"Haiyue, you're finally here. Go see King Chu first, and I'll tell you about me later." Liu Shumin sighed, "Anyway, it's hard to say."

Seeing her tangled look, Xuan Haiyue knew that Liu Shumin must have something to hide, so she temporarily suppressed the doubts in her heart, she did not forget the purpose of coming to Chu Palace, nodded and said: "Okay, let's go to Chu King's bedroom first. Steward, lead the way."

"Yes, please, princess." Zhong Ping took Xuan Haiyue and Liu Shumin to the room of King Xuanyuanhua of Chu.

When they came to the room, they saw Xuanyuan Hua lying on the bed with a haggard face.Xuan Haiyue didn't have a deep impression of Xuanyuan Hua, only a chance encounter at the Hundred Flowers Festival.However, I heard that Xuanyuanhua was a weak and sickly prince since he was a child. He never participated in the government affairs. The prince will not find out where to go.

Xuan Haiyue took out Xuanyuan Hua's arm to feel his pulse, and then carefully looked at his facial features, and found that there was always a cloud of black air between his brows that sometimes appeared and disappeared. At this moment, his eyes were closed tightly as if he was bearing some kind of pain. kind of pain.Xuan Haiyue frowned, withdrew her hand, put Xuanyuan Hua's arm back into the quilt, and asked, "When did His Royal Highness Chu's illness begin?"

Zhong Ping said respectfully: "Princess Hui, April [-]th is Queen Huiwen's birthday, so the prince will live in the Baiyun Temple on the outskirts of the city. One is to fulfill his filial piety and pray for his mother, and the other is that the prince wants to be quiet. I lived in the temple for a few days. Unexpectedly, on the third day, the prince felt unwell, and the servants brought the prince back to the palace, and then the prince has been like this."

(End of this chapter)