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Chapter 598 Liu Guifei's plan, Feng San returns (2)

"Empress knows where that child is?" Prime Minister Liu was overjoyed. Now, King Li has no children except the son given by Ye Ying. There has not even been any news of his concubine's pregnancy. There have been some rumors in the capital. If this is true, then the value of this child is indeed greater than all of them expected.

Concubine Liu shook her head and said, "I don't know, the emperor has never told anyone about the whereabouts of the child."

Prime Minister Liu was a little disappointed, but heard Concubine Liu laughing and said, "Do you know what's the matter? We have never seen that child, and King Li has never seen that child either. As long as the father arranges it properly..."

"The Empress is right, I understand." Prime Minister Liu thought about it and immediately understood what Concubine Liu meant, and responded with a smile.

No matter how storm and clouds are surging inside and outside the palace, the Ding Palace is still peaceful and peaceful. Until late on this day, a handsome man in red knocked on the closed door of the Ding Palace.

"I don't remember asking you to come to the capital, Feng Zhiyao?" In the study, Mo Xiuyao lazily looked at Feng Zhiyao, who was covered in dust. Feng Zhiyao stood against the wall by the door and returned with a tired smile. As the Chinese New Year passed, Feng Zhiyao's frivolous handsome face also made people feel a bit calm and a faint feeling of detachment. This feeling should not have existed in the left and right hands of the King of Ding, who was not the only one in the northwest, even if it was not the only one, it would not be ignored. At this time, his frown eyebrows were faintly furrowed because of fatigue and worry, which made people unbearable to blame him. Ye Li quietly pulled the hem of Lamo Xiuyao's clothes and signaled him not to blame Feng Zhiyao too much.

Mo Xiuyao snorted dissatisfiedly, looked at Feng Zhiyao and said, "Tell me, what's the matter? If you have nothing to say, but just simply don't worry, you will come from the northwest to Chujing, I will immediately ask someone to pack you and throw it back."

Feng Zhiyao grew up with him, so he naturally knew when he was really angry and when he was deliberately scaring people. He smiled gratefully at Ye Li, and then Feng Zhiyao walked to the chair on the side and sat down and said, "Young Master Qingchen asked me to bring a letter to the prince. It was estimated that Xiling and Nanzhao have not yet fought." In fact, this was a favor from Xu Qingchen to Feng Zhiyao. Originally, this kind of news naturally did not require Feng Zhiyao to send letters from a distance, and Xu Qingchen did not have to deal with such a thing. However, Feng Zhiyao's condition has seriously affected his work efficiency. Young Master Qingchen was extremely smart and naturally understood that there must be some personnel in the capital that made him feel at ease. Then he sent something casually for him to let him go back to Beijing.

Upon hearing this, Mo Xiuyao raised his eyebrows unexpectedly. Xu Qingchen's plan rarely made mistakes, but he soon figured it out again. Although Mo Jingqi's death was not unexpected, the chaos after Mo Jingqi's death was definitely unexpected. Especially the sin edict issued before Mo Jingqi's death and the arrangements for the Ding Prince's Mansion were even more unexpected. King Zhennan, who received this news, could indeed give up the plan to attack Nanzhao. After all, no matter how Nanzhao is, it is still a small country in a corner. Whether it can be taken down is insignificant compared to the Great Chu, which is a prosperous place in the Central Plains.

"What changes have happened to Xiling recently?" Mo Xiuyao asked.

Feng Zhiyao said: "The King of Zhennan has secretly mobilized troops to move closer to the border of Da Chu. Master Qingchen inferred... As soon as the news of Mo Jingqi's death spread, the Xiling army will attack Da Chu again. In addition, Beirong seems to have this plan."

"What did Mr. Qingchen say?"

"Young Master Qingchen said that if the prince has finished handling the matter in the capital, please go back as soon as possible."

"If... it's done..." Mo Xiuyao turned his head and looked at Ye Li with a smile: "It seems that brother is not in a hurry to go back. Then stay for a while." If he finishes, go back as soon as possible. Of course, he doesn't have to go back until he finishes it. Xu Qingchen's courage to speak like this shows that he didn't see Lei Zhenting's actions. Since that's the case, Young Master Qingchen is guarding him in the northwest, why don't they see what else they can get in Da Chu?

Feng Zhiyao raised his eyebrows, not caring about Mo Xiuyao's misinterpretation of Xu Qingchen's words. Anyway, he brought it word for word. As for how the prince wants to understand, he doesn't care about him.

Ye Li looked at Feng Zhiyao with a smile and said, "Since that's the case, Feng San has settled in the royal palace first." Although Feng Zhiyao has a family, he had moved out of his family in the early years. When the Mo family army broke up with the Great Chu, the Feng family even made a public statement to expel Feng Zhiyao from the house and cut off relations. Feng Zhiyao's residence in the capital has not lived in for many years. Who else doesn't know that Feng San is the confidant of King Ding?

Feng Zhiyao nodded and said, "Thank you, Princess."

"Prince...Prince..." Feng Zhiyao looked at Ye Li and Mo Xiuyao, but he couldn't bear it. He hurried back to the capital for this reason, and he couldn't wait for a moment. Ye Li looked at the rare twist and blushing look of the handsome young master Feng San in front of him, and couldn't help but cover her lips and smile. Looking at Feng Zhiyao, he said seriously: "Don't worry. She is the queen of a country and has the support of the Hua family. No matter who ascends the throne, he will only respect her."

Feng Zhiyao's expression froze, and hesitated for a moment and said, "I want to see her and ask the princess to fulfill her."

Ye Li turned to see Mo Xiuyao, and Mo Xiuyao raised his eyebrows and said, "It's good if A Li decides such a small matter."

Ye Li thought about Feng Zhiyao and said, "Now the martial law in the palace is strict, please be calm. I will ask someone to arrange it, but... I have to get her consent first." Ye Li knew what Feng Zhiyao wanted to do, but if the queen disagreed with Feng Zhiyao going rashly, it would only increase the troubles of both parties. Ye Li was unable to determine whether the queen had feelings for Feng Zhiyao, or whether this feeling was enough to make her give up her responsibilities and identity. Feng Zhiyao hesitated for a moment to refute, but when he saw Ye Li's serious expression, he had to nod, "Thank you, Princess."

As if seeing Feng Zhiyao's reluctance, Ye Li sighed softly: "It's hard to say who is right or wrong in love. We all know that you care about her, but... if she doesn't need your care, your current thoughts are not to help her but to cause trouble for her. Do you understand?"

Feng Zhiyao was silent. Perhaps in his heart, he didn't believe in the queen from the bottom of his heart. Maybe he didn't need his help. But... she is the queen of Mo Yitian, and even if she has no feelings for Mo Jingqi, she cannot change the fact that she is the future empress dowager of the Great Chu. Even if Mo Jingli ascended the throne, she can only respect this sister-in-law. Now, the tenth prince who is about to ascend the throne is only seven years old. When someone needs help, will she go with him? For a moment, Feng Zhiyao suddenly became a little nervous.

Looking at his rare expression, Ye Li sighed slightly in his heart. The word "love" is the most harsh. Feng Zhiyao's life is free and easy, and he has achieved extraordinary success. He should have lived carefree and carefreely, but unfortunately he fell into the word "love". He has been obsessed with it for many years. If Han Mingyue's obsession with Su Zuidi makes people hate him, Feng Zhiyao's deep affection for the queen can only make people regret and helpless.

"Don't think too much." Ye Li laughed softly.

Feng Zhiyao forced a smile and said, "Thank you, the princess for giving me some advice."

"Prince, Princess, Leng Second Young Master and Mrs. Leng are here." Zhuo Jing reported outside the door.

Mo Xiuyao raised his eyebrows and said, "What are they doing at this time?"

Leng Haoyu's laughter sounded outside the door and said, "The emperor passed away, and many businesses everywhere were forced to close. Aren't my subordinates idle?" Leng Haoyu's name involved brothels, restaurants, gambling shops, etc. The emperor passed away and mourned the world, so these businesses could naturally be done. So Leng Haoyu took his son and wife to visit the Dingwang Mansion when he was idle.

He pulled Murong Ting into the study and happened to see Feng Zhiyao sitting on the side. Leng Haoyu smiled and said, "Oh? Isn't this the third young master Feng? I haven't seen this style for a long time... it's not very good."

Isn't that? Feng Zhiyao rushed all the way to the road, and went straight into the study to discuss matters without rest. When he was in good spirits, he looked fine, but now he relaxed and even his red clothes looked a little dim. Although Leng Haoyu always liked to drink Feng Zhiyao and competed against each other, he still felt very sensible and did not poke his pain. He sat down and looked at Feng Zhiyao and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, she's okay. Now at this time, no one dares to neglect her." Before the new emperor was established, the first emperor passed away. The queen was burialized by the empress Liu. The queen had the final say in the palace. At this time, no one would go to make the queen uncomfortable.

Feng Zhiyao nodded and smiled lightly, "Thank you."

Leng Haoyu curled his lips and said nothing. He had no objection to the queen, but seeing Feng Zhiyao's bitter love for more than ten years, sometimes he still couldn't help but want to stand up for his friends. But thinking about how he spent countless time and effort to pursue his wife, he could only sigh that Feng Zhiyao was even more unlucky than himself.
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