Deep ice

Fushou Hall.

One stick of incense has passed since the last court, and the golden lacquer seat in Kowloon is still empty, and there is not even a single person.

The Zen clock is cold, melting into the air, like a sigh.

The officials still shrank their necks and stayed where they were, and none of them retreated early.

What happened last night spread like wildfire. Although no one mentioned it, it was all tacit.

Even if you can't wait for the emperor at this moment, there will always be a result.

-

The wind blows, rustling the leaves on the eaves.

The man in the hall frowned,

"Still going out?"

The young man in front of him lowered his head, "Young master, there are more and more soldiers at the gate. The little one just took a look, but he really can't get out."

Fei Qing straightened the black veil on his head, his expression darkened, "I am a third-rank general of the imperial court anyway, without an imperial edict, I was surrounded by such ignorant people all morning, I don't know who has the audacity to mess around at the emperor's feet, just watch me go out Theorize with them."

Hearing this, the young servant expressed doubts, "Young master...let's say goodbye, I think those people are fierce and sharp, don't hurt the young master..."

Fei Qing flung his sleeves out, "I'd like to see who dares to greet me with the tip of a knife!"

The servant's eyes are naturally extremely sharp, and it can be seen that the people outside are murderous.

Fearing that his young master would get into trouble when he went out, the servant couldn't stop him anyway, so he was upset, his arms wrapped around Fei Qing's legs, and he simply sat on the ground.

The two were tugging at each other, but the outside door opened without pulling.

The hardwood door bolt was broken in two due to external force and hit the ground, being kicked aside by countless black boots who came in.

Fei Qing vigorously kicked away the people at his feet, looking at the officers and soldiers who came in, his face was filled with thunder, "Break into the official house, you are so brave!"

Seeing that something was wrong, the boy didn't care about Fei Qing, and ran towards the backyard as if fleeing.

The guard walking in front had a cold face, as if he didn't see Fei Qing at all, he went straight to the young man.

Raised the knife in his hand and dropped it, a shot of blood shot out like a red arrow, splashing all over the wall mottled and sticky.

Only this time, Fei Qing completely calmed down.

The man who walked in from the door was dressed in a court uniform, a jade bead hat, and a embroidered lion. He was supposed to be a first-rank military general, but he had never seen it before in the court.

The man has tiger eyes and eagle eyebrows, and the corners of his lips are full of smiles,

"It's really quite similar. Tian Chongguang is good at picking people."

After speaking, he turned his head to look at the person who came in behind him.

After seeing clearly the appearance of the person behind, Fei Qing's face twisted immediately, trembling like a leaf in the wind.

He had long heard that he had a resemblance to that traitor, and he lamented that his official career was hopeless, but these days he was inexplicably promoted to a noble, and seeing such a face now, he suddenly became enlightened.

He Yan looked at the golden cap on Fei Qing's head, "Are you a third grade now?"

Fei Qing's lips trembled, but she couldn't speak.

Lin Chang on the side smiled and said, "Although they look alike, their tempers are a thousand miles away."

Fei Qing clenched her hands, and after recovering for a while, her mouth still stuttered.

"You...you...what do you want to do?"

He Yan said coldly: "Take off the court clothes."

Fei Qing looked cold, "You..."

But before the words were spoken, the black gauze jade belt was removed by the soldier who came forward, and even the boots were not spared, only he left a jacket.

Lin Chang drew his knife and turned to laugh at He Yan, "You are thoughtful, I'm afraid you won't be able to go to court if your clothes are damaged."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and stabbed the tip of the knife into Fei Qing's heart.

A pool of fresh blood dripped down, and it looked strange under the sun.

Seeing Fei Qing cracking his canthus and chewing his teeth, Lin Chang said again:

"Oh, I forgot to tell you just now that the person who killed you is called He Yan, and you went underground to sue him with Lord Yan, don't come to me, it has nothing to do with me, I'm just a helper."

-

It was three poles high in the sun, but still no one left the Fushou Hall.

Although Manchu civil and military officials were calm on the face, they could not conceal the fear in their eyes.

After a while, Xi Lianbai came over with a face and read out the imperial decree.

Hundreds of officials worshiped, thinking that it should be the edict of abdication.

But after listening for a while, the imperial decree read out from Xilian's mouth was that Fei Qing was excellent in talent and knowledge, and was extremely loyal and upright.

Everyone froze in one place, not knowing which song this was singing.

After reading the imperial decree, Xi Lian slightly raised his eyes to look at the vacant seat.

Suddenly someone came in from outside the hall, his eyes were cold and hard, but his expression was calm.

Everyone looked at each other like a bolt from the blue.

Xi Lian's complexion was pale, she concentrated on her breath, and gathered up all her energy and said:

"Lord Fei, accept the order."

-

Lin Chang was relieved when he learned that all the [-] capital troops in Lincheng had gone south, and [-] elite soldiers surrounded the imperial city.

After waiting for another four days, seeing no movement from the emperor, he felt relieved and got together in Fei Mansion that night.

At night, the lights of Fei Mansion are as bright as day.

Invite the lamp to each other and flatter you endlessly.

"Congratulations to Mr. Fei for being promoted to the supervisor, such a smooth rise to the sky, it is really unprecedented..."

"Your Majesty Fei is versatile in both civil and military affairs, with extraordinary courage and insight, and the lower officials are extremely admirable."

Someone blushed from drinking, stared at He Yan for a while, and finally couldn't help it, "Master He... Fei, after this incident...you are expected to hold power!"

The people on the side have a clear heart, they can hear the hidden meaning of these words, they all hurried forward to pat them, "Drunk, drunk."

"Don't talk nonsense..."

"Master Fei, I would like to offer you a toast..."

"Master Fei, don't refuse..."

Seeing this, Lin Chang sighed softly, pushed aside the group of people, and dragged out the people inside.

He Yan had a cold face, his expression was extremely depressed, he was so drunk that he couldn't even hold the wine cup.

Lin Chang dragged the man outside and found a clean place.

Standing on the railing, Ye Feng sobers up.

Lin Chang wiped the alcohol off He Yan's hands with his sleeves as a cloth, "This is Mr. He who is said to never pour a thousand cups? Why are you humiliating yourself like this now, and you don't even want to drink?"

He Yan's cheeks were flushed, he didn't say a word, and his body was full of the strong aroma of wine.

Lin Chang smiled and said, "For the little emperor?"

He Yan remained silent.

Lin Chang snorted coldly, "I still can't see through your thoughts?"

He Yan glanced at him with blood in his eyes.

Only then did Lin Chang say again: "...Of course, I guessed."

But He Yan suddenly spoke, with a very light voice, "Yes."

Lin Chang sighed: "It turned out to be a hero who saddens a beauty..."

Seeing that He Yan lowered his eyes, he smiled again: "Why do I think you are uncomfortable, so I'm afraid of hurting that person's heart? You and I have known each other for several years, but I didn't realize that you are a lover."

After laughing for a while, seeing that the murderous look in He Yan's eyes was getting stronger, he said seriously: "This emperor is born handsome, but unfortunately his heart is too cruel. Let's see if he abused you. If it weren't for your hard life, I think you and I are already heaven It’s been forever, and right now I’m pouring wine on your grave.”

He Yan's heart lightened suddenly, and then his eyes turned red, "He actually plotted against me..."

Lin Chang squinted and smiled and said, "That's right, he's so vicious, what do you want him to do? Besides, there are so many beautiful girls out there, why do you have to hang yourself on a tree?"

Stepping forward to pat He Yan, Lin Chang said: "Forget it, I know you like masculinity, brother will find you a wonderful backyard flower for you, it will be better than this..."

He Yan frowned and stared, with a gloomy expression on his face, "But I also plan on him..."

Lin Chang sighed, "Did you listen to me?"

He Yan seemed to have made up his mind, "Give me a jar of wine."

Lin Chang took two steps back inadvertently, "You know I'm too strong to drink, so you want to pour me this jar, and then take my boy's body to vent the fire?"

He Yan turned around and wanted to leave, but his gait was unsteady and he nearly fell to the ground.

Lin Chang couldn't stand seeing him like this,

"It's a shame, you stay here, I'll get it for you."

After speaking, he turned and went back to the house.

After a while, he carried an altar of fragrant flower carvings with one hand and two wide-mouthed wine cups, and hurried out, "Yes, I'll go all out today, let's get drunk!"

He Yan looked at Lin Chang for a while, "Who are you?"

Lin Chang was dumbfounded, "Aren't you stupid from drinking?"

He Yan muttered to himself, "Lin Chang...help me prepare my horse."

Lin Chang asked in a daze, "What do you want a horse for? Serving wine?"

He Yan said: "You go."

Lin Chang had no choice but to raise his hand to call a guard over and ask him to bring his horse.

He Yan took the whole wine jar, tilted his head up, and drank to the brim.

Lin Chang turned to lean on the railing, "Use wine to relieve your worries?"

He Yan drank all the wine in the altar, "It's not to use the wine to relieve sorrow, but to build courage."

Lin Chang saw the wine stains on the front of He Yan's clothes, "Brother, it's all right for you to be bold, you won't drink yourself into such a virtue..."

He Yan smashed through the empty altar, his face flushed, he pulled the reins and turned over to ride the horse, like smoke, it disappeared in an instant.

Lin Chang thought that his own sword was still hanging on the saddle, and wished that this boy would not kill the king, but he was not at ease, so he found another horse and drove it on.

More than a dozen palace gates were opened wide, two horses rode fast, and Feng Ying hurried forward.

In Lingyu Palace, sandalwood condenses.

A thin layer of light from the candlelight shone on the man's face, making his outline more beautiful and elegant, but the pair of phoenix eyes were cold and unstoppable, adding a lot of gloom.

The maid warmed up a few plates of delicate things and served them to Xilian.

Xi connected the tray and went over carefully,

"Your Majesty, let's eat something..."

Yuan Jing was like a jade carving, not moving a single thread, not even saying a word.

Xi Lian's expression trembled, and he knelt on the ground, "Your Majesty...it's been a few days...if this continues...I'm afraid I won't be able to take it anymore..."

Suddenly the flames in the Jiuqu Linglong Lantern exploded, and the lantern flowers crackled.

There was a lot of noise outside, and before Xi Lian could react, the man had already entered the inner hall.

At this moment, he was looking at this side drunkenly, his black eyes were as fierce as blades.

Xi Lian wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and got up from the ground with a cold face.

But they didn't say hello.

All the palace people waited with bated breath.

Lin Chang put his hand on He Yan's shoulder, "Don't mess around."

He Yan still stared straight at Yuan Jing.

Yuan Jing's expression was calm, as if no one had ever come in, or, there was no one around here.

Lin Chang frowned, thinking about the indifferent appearance of the little emperor, and with He Yan's violent temper, he was afraid that he would go up and kill people.

Thinking of this, he saw that He Yanguo strode forward as expected.

Lin Chang murmured inwardly that something was wrong.

After all, killing the king has confirmed the notoriety of being a traitor and traitor, and now He Yan's foundation is unstable, so the whole country will definitely be punished.

Just as he was about to make a move to intercept him, he saw He Yan kneeling straight at Yuan Jing's feet, holding Yuan Jing's legs and feet without letting go.

Lin Chang felt that his skin was thick enough, and it could be seen that He Yan's face was burning with embarrassment.

He Yan was so drunk that he was a little confused, and his words were not thoughtful,

"Jiang Huaijin...I'm Huaihuai, I'm not well, please forgive me."