The song of the new female concubine is full of peach blossoms

With the emperor's permission, Feng Suzhen successfully entered the tightly guarded Prince's East Palace, and saw the prince who was hugging tightly with only one wooden bird left.

"Sister-in-law, woo...Sister-in-law, how could father be like this..." The prince's dull eyes turned red when he saw Feng Suzhen, and then he cried to her aggrieved.

Feng Suzhen looked at the messy room, sighed, squatted down in front of the prince who was sitting on the steps, and said softly, "His Royal Highness, do you know what I did wrong today?"

"If you come to teach me a lesson for my father, you can leave now!" The prince stared and shouted angrily.

Shaking her head, Feng Suzhen said patiently: "No, Feng Shaomin didn't come here to teach. Your Highness can rest assured. It's just that things don't need to turn so bad, and the wooden bird might have a day to spread its wings."

"Sister-in-law, is what you said true? My wooden bird, can my wooden bird really fly?"

"In time, it will definitely be able to fly, but if His Highness does not change his situation, I am afraid that this wooden bird will never be able to fly to the blue sky."

Shocked by the earnestness on Feng Suzhen's face, Dongfang Haoyang has always been told that his dream is vain, and that it is unrealistic and unrealistic for a wooden bird to fly to the sky like a real bird.Although he ignored it, he stubbornly believed that one day the wooden bird would be able to flap its wings and fly freely like a bird!But he was denied more, and the stubborn boulder in his heart gradually loosened, and he was not as convinced as before that dead things can live, just like his mother and queen can smile at him again.

But now, the person whom his imperial sister jokingly called "Feng No. [-]" said that wooden birds can fly, and said to himself in such an unquestionable tone that no one could hesitate.

"Really, really... Then what do I have to do so that my wooden bird can fly?" The accident happened so suddenly, the prince asked as if he was sleepwalking.

Feng Suzhen stretched out her hand, condensed it in the air for a while, and then put it on the wooden bird, making Dongfang Haoyang think for a moment that the white hand was about to caress him.

After stroking the exquisitely carved wooden bird twice, Feng Suzhen stood up and said to the prince, "Your Highness, follow me."

Bewilderedly, he followed Feng Suzhen to the backyard of the palace, walked through the long corridor, climbed up to the attic, opened the window that had not been opened for a long time before Feng Suzhen, a gust of breeze blew in, the prince couldn't stop, and stepped back a little step.

The attic of the East Palace is no better than the watchtower in the palace, and the field of vision is only the lower palaces around the East Palace, and you can't see farther away.The prince didn't know what Feng Suzhen's intention was, he stood beside Feng Suzhen, looking in bewilderment at the roofs of the various palaces that he had been familiar with for a long time.

"Your Highness, what did you see?"

"I saw 'Chengqian Palace', 'Wude Palace', 'Xingsheng Palace', 'Yuqing Palace', 'Chonghua Palace'..." the prince said while trying to identify them.

"Can you see beyond the imperial city?" Feng Suzhen asked again.

Shaking his head, his palace is on the east side of the emperor's bedroom, surrounded by dozens of palaces, large and small. If it is not on the observation deck, it is impossible to see the scenery outside the imperial city.

"Your Highness, you can actually see it."

"what?"

"As long as you sit in the 'Funing Palace', you will be able to see it."

"Funing Palace" is the emperor's bedroom, Feng Suzhen said it so naturally, the prince was a little frightened, even though he is the prince of this country, he still couldn't digest that he would live in that unattainable place one day.

"Your Highness, because you are only a prince now, you can't see the whole world, you can't control your own destiny, and you can't control the fate of the wooden bird. If you can become the master of this palace, let alone let the wooden bird fly high. Even if you want this attic to be higher than the 'Fu Ning Palace', it is only a matter of your words, and someone will help you solve it one after another."

The crown prince took some time to digest Feng Suzhen's words, Feng Suzhen was not in a hurry to answer, and put his hands behind his back, letting the wind blow on his cheeks with warm warmth.Looking at the imperial city that has never been seen from such a height, although it is only a small part, it is enough to make people feel full of prying eyes.

"As long as I sit on the dragon chair, can my wooden bird fly?"

"There are countless strange people in the world, and there are always people who are greedy for power and power to offer advice."

"Just like, the national teacher? Father wants to live forever, so the national teacher came to offer advice for the father?"

"Yes, it's just that there is no immortality in this world, and the national teacher is a liar."

"Then how do I tell who is a liar and who is real?"

"A virtuous minister is far from a villain."

"Who is a virtuous minister and who is a villain?"

"Liu Xiang is a virtuous person, but the national teacher is a traitor."

"What about you? Brother-in-law, are you a virtuous or a traitor?"

"I..." Feng Suzhen was startled, she kept her head down and answered the prince neither humble nor overbearing. She didn't know why the prince asked such a question, but suddenly raised her head to look at the prince with an inquiring expression, and didn't know what to say for a while.

The prince's face did not have the confused sense of ignorance and ignorance in the past, he was serious and almost serious, and it suddenly made people think that what he was facing was not the prince who was a weak crown, but the emperor who had lived on the dragon sky for a long time.

"Sister-in-law, is this question difficult to answer?"

Feng Suzhen withdrew her gaze again, sighed secretly, lifted up her clothes lightly, knelt down in front of the prince, and said in a deep voice: "Although Feng Shaomin is not talented, he also knows that 'a good bird chooses a tree to live on, and a virtuous minister chooses a master to serve'." It makes sense. A knife in the hands of a killer is a sharp weapon for killing people, but in the hands of a cook it is a tool for looking forward to delicious food. Whether Feng Shaomin is a virtuous or a traitor depends on how the person in charge treats him."

"Sister-in-law, you will only be loyal to me in this life, right?"

Feng Suzhen buried her head lower, "Feng Shaomin will always be loyal to Dacheng Kingdom and the emperor."

"Your Majesty...hahaha..." The prince laughed suddenly, then raised his arm, and threw the wooden bird, which had been in his arms, from the attic, and hit the hard bluestone board, breaking it to pieces.

"Who is it!" The startled guards surrounded him with guns, and when they looked up and saw the prince standing in front of the window, they quickly knelt in a row to apologize.

"Sister-in-law, it turns out that as long as you hold power, no matter what you do, someone will kneel down to you."

Feng Suzhen asked softly: "Your Highness, have you decided on the path you want to take in the future?"

The prince looked back at Feng Suzhen who was kneeling motionless in front of him, as if thinking of something, he quickly stretched out his hands to help Feng Suzhen up from the ground, with a simple and honest smile: "Sister-in-law, no matter what road I want to take, But it all depends on you."

"What if the road is different?"

"Isn't your purpose always to let me sit on the throne? Tianxiang's purpose and Father's purpose are also to let me sit on the throne. Now that I am willing to sit in this position, even if I take a different path, it will lead to the same goal. ah."

Feng Suzhen's heart was in chaos, she endured it, and still wanted to ask: "Your Highness, if your goal was the throne from the beginning, why did you pretend to be in love with the wooden bird? You were the prince of Dacheng Kingdom from the beginning, and the future emperor can only It's you!"

"Sister-in-law, you are indeed a rare talent, but unfortunately you are destined to only be a minister, and cannot stand on the highest point to look at the world. But this world only needs one emperor, you should be a minister, You Xianger Now, you can always live without worry.”

Hearing the prince's casual words, Feng Suzhen felt that she was about to catch the prince's purpose, but that flash of light passed too quickly, and she couldn't think clearly.

"Okay, brother-in-law, you can go ask the father for credit, and say that you have perfectly persuaded the prince. The prince will soon come out of the haze. In order to be a qualified emperor, he will study day and night to be a king."

Disturbed, Feng Suzhen just wanted to go back to the house quickly to sort out her thoughts.

"Where is Meizhu, does Meizhu know?" For some unknown reason, Feng Suzhen asked, only to realize that she had actually uttered the doubts that had been buried in her heart.

The moment he heard Mei Zhu's name, the prince's expression returned to his usual confused state, as if he didn't know who Mei Zhu was, and also as if he didn't know why the person opposite him asked such a question.

"She, she..." swallowed unconsciously, "She is recuperating at Zhang Shaomin's residence. I, I haven't seen her for a long, long time."

Seeing the prince like this, Feng Suzhen felt a little more relaxed, as long as there is someone she cherishes in her heart, no matter how it changes, she can still guard some truth.

When she was about to leave, Feng Suzhen glanced back out of the window, pointed to a place and asked: "There is another question, I have been very concerned about it from the beginning, who owns that palace?"

The crown prince looked at Feng Suzhen's hand, and after distinguishing it for a while, he said: "It seems to be the residence of Concubine Yiran Palace."

"Xiao Concubine? I don't know there is another concubine in the palace."

"What, is there a problem?"

Feng Suzhen thought for a while, and told the crown prince everything about Concubine Yihui, and then said: "I suspect that there are people in the palace who are watching Concubine Yihui, otherwise, relying on Concubine Yihui's position, The emperor's love and the bondage of his sons and daughters, otherwise, he will go without hesitation."

After listening to Feng Suzhen's words, the prince's eyes were so deep that he could not see to the end. After Feng Suzhen finished the last sentence, the prince walked back to the bed and looked at the place he had been neglecting for a long time.

"Concubine Xiao, I am not very familiar with this palace. She has been in this position as long as I can remember, and my father has never been lucky enough to visit her. She is low-key and reserved. If her palace is not near this palace, I may I still remember that there was such a person in the palace."

"Your Highness..."

There is no need for Feng Suzhen to ask, but the prince gritted his teeth and said firmly: "Cha, I will send secret guards to assist you, and I must find out the truth for this palace!"

"Yes."

"Mother, Yang'er will not let you die without knowing why." The prince clasped the wooden frame tightly with claws, his eyes were fierce, unlike the weak and cautious prince in the past.

Feng Suzhen sighed heavily in her heart, not knowing whether it was right or wrong for her to "release" the real prince, and whether there will be a day of regret in the future...