The story of Chen Yang holding a kitchen knife to fight against the gossip woman spread to Feng Yebai the next day.

At that time, Feng Yebai just got the news from Yu Wenye. The little emperor found a temple to hide, gathered two nearby vassal kings, and asked them to send troops to help him fight back to the capital.

Now we are preparing to send troops to the capital.

He originally wanted to go to Runan in person, take the imperial edict of lihou, and take her back.

But now all the things are piled up. He can't get away from it. He has to take charge of it himself. He has to ask Jia Qi to find a way to let those gossipy women block their mouths from now on.

Today things are all busy, the day is almost dawn, less than two hours to sleep, we have to get up early.

Yuwenye left a mess to him. There are too many places inside and outside that need to be rectified.

The problem lies in the inaction of the officials of the imperial court. But it's not one or two. If one or two of them can be rectified, it's impossible for so many people to pick up and deal with them.

Besides, some people have already sent their daughters and sisters to the palace.

It's better to sell their personal feelings and give them a chance. If they do it again in the future, they can be found out and punished according to their crimes. It's better to set an example to others than anything else.

"Emperor, you've been tired all day. It's time for you to have a rest."

Feng Yebai closed his eyes and leaned back on the Dragon chair, pinching his eyebrows.

A pair of soft and cool hands suddenly appeared on the acupoints on both sides of the head.

He woke up in a flash.

I have forgotten that this is the daughter of the minister's family in front of me. Anyway, her father's position will not be lower.

She is a lady of all ages. She is gentle and dignified. She has just the right smile and twinkle when she walks. She is a peerless beauty, but she is missing something.

What's missing?

Feng Yebai twisted his eyebrows and pondered for a long time. Finally, he knew it. With a long sigh, he was a little less real.

"Who told you to come in?" He frowned, took off his hand from his head and sat up straight. Shen Yang's angry face came out of his mind. He pointed to him and asked, "didn't you promise that I won't have another woman?"? Feng Yebai, you lied to me again!

He lied to her again.

The hands reluctantly catch up, and hold his shoulder, "I feel sorry for the emperor's work, so I specially stewed soup to send to the emperor."

As expected, there was a bowl of ginseng soup on the imperial case. It was fragrant and hot.

Feng Yebai looked at him and said, "I don't want to drink."

"The emperor has been working hard all day. You'd better have a rest. Otherwise, he will not have the spirit to go to court tomorrow. No matter how strong his body is, he can't help it."

This man must have been put in by Cao Delun.

The slave is really more and more courageous. He must beat him when he comes back. If this happens again, he must not be spared.

"I don't want to drink. Go down."

In fact, what he wants to drink most now is the pot of wild vegetable soup cooked by Shen Yang. At that time, he didn't think it was good to drink, but now he is full of body fluid.

"The Emperor..."

the fragrant shoulder is half exposed in front of him, and a soft body leans over him. In the middle of the night, the sweet fragrance gets into his nostrils, which is heavy and intoxicating.

"Emperor, let my concubine serve you for a rest. You are always so tired. I feel sorry for you."

She glanced at the imperial case, and a chapter of rice paper spread out was full of words.

Wei Chenyang, it's all Wei Chenyang.

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