Feng know micro smile, answer also quickly clear, "each other."
Two people look at each other, their eyes are cold, then Feng know micro into, she out.
In a flash, fengzhiwei understood that imperial concubine Qing didn't worry about Tiansheng emperor exposing her life experience. She was also a descendant of xuefutu. She was afraid that fengzhiwei also had relevant evidence in her hand and was afraid to throw out fengzhiwei's life experience. If Tiansheng emperor asked her how to know, how should she explain her concubine who lived in the deep palace for a long time?
Qing Fei, who is cautious and insidious, will not put himself in danger in order to overthrow the enemy.
She opened the curtains and kowtowed to the emperor on the bed. The emperor happily extended his hand to her.
After a while, the Chamberlain lifted up the curtain, and Feng Zhi withdrew with a slight smile. As he walked along, he said, "Your Majesty, don't worry. The courtiers and wives are not very polite. But I will do my little for the emperor. "
The emperor's hoarse laughter came out and said, "you are a good child. I believe you."
Heavy curtain falls again, Feng Zhiwei quits the bedroom hall, when turning around, the smile of the corner of the lips is cold and stern.
Sure enough, Emperor Tiansheng's idea hit the head of huzhuo grassland. He wanted to send troops from the grassland to attack Changning fan on the front line of Longshui pass, so that the Imperial Army, which was besieged by enemy forces, could concentrate on dealing with the Huofeng rebels.
Feng Zhiwei walked out of the bedroom hall under the guidance of the internal servant, and walked through the palace. She stopped when she passed the Ning'an palace.
Looking at the closed crimson palace gate, deep green line eaves corner, under the corner of the moss bright, a peach blossom attentively out.
Her eyes, but only that year, only that year in the snow Ning'an palace.
It was the bed stained with the blood of her mother's mother that year, the two coffins side by side in the lonely room that year, the ever burning lamp of that year, the peach tree in the backyard of Ning'an palace that year, with snow piled under the brown branches, and the handwriting on the snow was melted by her cold hands.
She quietly looked at a corner of the palace eaves, just the conversation of the emperor's bedroom, leisurely floating in her mind.
"Zhiwei, the Huofeng army even started to take over southern Fujian in the name of female commander-in-chief for revenge. It's ridiculous and ridiculous!"
"Your Majesty doesn't need to be angry. It's just the rebellious army's slander. Why did my mother die The courtiers and wives know that your majesty is extremely kind to my mother and shows great care for her knowledge. She has deep benevolence and great virtue. It is hard for ancient and modern sages to have such a deep benevolence. The rebellious army has slandered our emperor. It's really a crime to die! "
Emperor Tiansheng's turbid old eyes were fixed on her, and a trace of relief passed in his eyes.
"Once these rebellious forces make trouble, they just want to find a way out. I have a clear conscience. Why should I be slandered by gangsters? It's just chilling to think that I'm so kind to Huofeng and Hua Qiong that they can still fight each other with swords. "
"Your Majesty, otherwise, as a female commander-in-law's orphan status, the minister's wife will go to the Huofeng army to tell the truth?"
"No, the army is as strong as iron. You may not listen to you as a woman. I want you to take risks alone I can't bear it. "
Is reluctant, or dare not? Afraid to let the tiger return to the mountain?
In the heart of the emperor, there is still some doubt?
To ask the grassland to send troops to help her is to test her. I can see that she is somewhat loyal.
Feng knew that the tiny lips corner smile light, quickly walked out of the court.
Back in the mansion, now she can't go back to Wei's house. But when he was a proton in the imperial capital, he Lianzheng had a grand mansion. She naturally lived in it.
He wrote a letter to the grassland in the mansion. He clearly repeated the words of emperor Tiansheng to the peony flower, and then he passed it by the imperial post station.
This letter is the expression of emperor Tiansheng's waiting. It's better to go straight to the most magnificent and bright route than to let him secretly send someone to intercept it.
As for whether there is any need to write a secret letter and make other instructions.
No need.
Peony will know what to do.
Feng Zhiwei raised her face and looked at the direction of Northern Xinjiang. There was a horse riding in the sky, and her smiling face was bright.
After sending the letter, she went back to the mansion. Everything in the mansion had not been moved. It retained the rough and casual style of Helian when she was alive. She didn't intend to change it. Even if she saw the bows and knives he had used, she would force herself to read and live. She would look at her soberly and never let go, like those in the sky who always open their eyes to watch her every move Relatives.
She's not alone. She's a sacrificed soul until she's done that.
The evening wind rose, breaking the peach blossom branches, the courtyard fell red, she was silent in the spring night, waiting for a message.
Some people gently approach, strange pace, is the unique frequency of blood butcher.
Zongchen stayed in the grassland. Now the people in charge of the blood floating butcher around her are named only by their numbers. Each of them performs his or her own duties and does not belong to each other. This is the new regulation adopted by zongchen based on the lessons learned from the betrayal of xuefutu in those years. The "A-San" is responsible for collecting and transmitting information about the Imperial Palace, and currently specializes in monitoring imperial concubine Qing.
"Master." There was a soft voice behind her, "she's out of the palace."
The Phoenix knows tiny Huo Ran to turn.
Isn't Qing Fei hiding around the emperor? How can you leave the palace at this moment?"Where to go?"
"Siming Lane in the south of the city."
Siming Lane in the south of the city, Shenshui street in the west of Beijing, where the two major officials and nobles live, Qing Fei, who are you looking for?
Feng knew that she was in a state of deep thought. It was said that Qing Fei was going out of the palace at this time. It was very difficult for her to leave the palace. She was not willing to let it go.
Qing Fei is the chief culprit of the death of Helian. If she lives to this day, she can't sleep and eat well.
"Lead the way."
A few figures, silent out of Shunyi Wang's residence, swept across the night sky.
Qing Fei's body shape is very easy to identify. She and her subordinates have improved the martial arts of xuefutu in a woman's way. Her waist and limbs twist in a unique way. From a distance, Feng Zhiwei can see Qingfei passing by the peach blossom trees in that strange rhythm.
Compared with the last time, her lightness skill has been improved again, and her palace life is full of luxuriant clothes and luxuriant food, and she has not put off her efforts.
How can such a woman be satisfied with the status of a concubine?
Feng Zhiwei was attached to her from afar, and saw her crossing the ridge, walking more and more remote, and finally stopped in front of a yard.
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