Troubled times male concubine [time travel]

The most intimate obscene clothes are about to be taken off.Zhao Yifeng couldn't bear it anymore, walked to Jiang Yushu's side, stopped his movements with one hand, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Yushu stopped what he was doing, and looked at the person in front of him fixedly, "Your Highness, don't you understand?"

The man bent down to pick up the clothes on the ground, the wound on his knee collapsed, blood gushed out instantly, he didn't care about it.Pass the clothes to the person in front of you, "This hall will not take advantage of others' danger, and you don't want to."

What Zhao Yifeng wants to get is - your heart.

He smiled helplessly, "The kindness that Qingyu owes His Highness may not be exhausted."

The man replied, "Why do you have to pay it back? Everything this hall does for you is willing."

The elegant man smiled sadly, reached out to take the shirt in his hand, and was startled when he touched his right hand: it was cold and cold.Those who practice martial arts are physically fit.

"Your Highness, your hand?"

Seeing his surprise, Zhao Yifeng quickly handed him the shirt, concealed his expression, and explained: "The injury is not healed, and the blood is not smooth. It will be better after a while."

Jiang Yushu nodded and began to dress, the cold fragrance wafting in the room.

Zhao Yifeng couldn't bear the torment of charming, turned around and avoided this scene.

"This hall will try its best to save everyone in the Duke's Mansion."

The man's eyebrows are picturesque, and his clothes are dyed with moonlight.Quietly looking at the stalwart person in front of him.

"I would like to thank Your Highness here."

Zhao Yifeng turned around and frowned, apparently feeling that Jiang Yushu's word 'thank you' was too foreign.

"There is no need to say thank you between you and me. I remember Qingyu said that I am a bosom friend, huh?"

Jiang Yushu was silent for a while, as if letting go of his talent, "Yes, Your Highness is my bosom friend."

"That's enough." He said in a deep voice, satisfied.

With your words, Zhao Yi is worthy.

I hope that bosom friends will not be negative.

The man raised his head and looked around for a week, with the soft light of the candle, it was time to go to bed.

"It's getting late, let's rest."

***

The morning light is bright, and the red glow is dyed.

Qianyuan Hall

The courtiers lined up, waiting for the emperor to go to court.

Because of Jiang Yushu's mother's family affairs, Zhao Yifeng did not go to court for a long time.The courtiers only thought that he was fascinated by a man, and despised him, but because of his fate and status, he didn't dare to comment.

Zhao Yifeng didn't know what the courtiers were thinking, and waited quietly for the first row, but suddenly saw Zhao Qingfeng behind the prime minister.The two chatted very happily, with the warmth of a relative's uncle and nephew.

Zhao Qingfeng was born by Mo Ling'er. He is young with curly hair and has been studying abroad for many years. He has not been involved in the court these years.So far, the Ministry of Criminal Justice has reported the results, and it may not be a good thing to come back when Fuguo Duke's mansion is in turmoil.

Zhao Yifeng glanced at him, turned his head, and waited for the emperor to go up.Although Zhao Qingfeng is three years younger than Zhao Yifeng, he knows how to read his face.Immediately walked to Zhao Yifeng's side, and asked with concern: "Brother, is the injury better?"

Zhao Yifeng said in a deep voice, "Thanks to my second brother's concern, it's okay."

Although Zhao Qingfeng didn't spend much time with Zhao Yifeng, he also knew that he didn't talk much and was cold and arrogant.I just felt a gust of cold wind blowing by, and unconsciously tightened my clothes.

"Brother, you have to pay attention to your body, or Mr. Qingyu's family..." The man's words were full of concern.

How could Zhao Yifeng not know the meaning of his words, "Second brother, worry about it, I have my own calculations about the matter with Mr. Qingyu, so don't worry about it."

Zhao Qingfeng felt that talking to him was boring, but he still didn't forget to hit him at this moment.I saw him approaching Zhao Yifeng's ear, and said leisurely: "Brother cares so much about Mr. Qingyu, and hurt him so much. I must have tasted Mr. Qingyu's taste. It should be pretty good, right?"

The obedient person tightened his body instantly, his breath was chilling, and he turned his head to look at the man in front of him, his eyes frightening.

"Is it your responsibility to take care of the affairs of this hall and Qingyu?"

The man took two steps back, looked at the man in front of him who was mad because of a man, and smiled.

"Brother, I advise you to cherish the time you spend with Mr. Qingyu, after all, time is running out."

After Zhao Qingfeng finished speaking, he returned to the opposite row, leaving Zhao Yifeng alone in thought.

Zhao Yifeng didn't notice when the Emperor of Heaven came out, and only woke up when he heard Li Mo, Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishments, report the results.

"Your Majesty, the Second Chamber of Fuguo's Mansion colluded with Miao Jiang, and there are all personal and material evidences. Please make a decision." Li Mo bowed and presented the memorial after finishing speaking.

Everyone watched the Emperor Tian's brows wrinkle slowly, until he broke out in anger and beat the table.

"You bastard! That's how the old ancestors of my Gu Nian treated me, they all turned against me."

The courtiers all knelt down and shouted to appease their anger.

The Emperor of Heaven calmed down his anger and stared straight at Zhao Yifeng.

"Feng'er, what do you think about this?"

"Father, my son thinks that this matter needs to be investigated. After all, Qingyu's family is the ancestors of the elderly, so they will not be ignorant of the seriousness. Please think about it."

Zhao Shengtian quietly watched him finish speaking, and drooped his eyelids sleepily.

"Feng'er thinks the Fuguo government is innocent?"

"My son doesn't dare."

The Emperor of Heaven knew that he had a heart for Jiang Yushu, and also knew that he would intercede.Not wanting to ink any more, he signaled Qi Feng with a look.Qi Feng handed over the memorial.

Zhao Yifeng took the memorial and looked at it, almost unsure.

——Jiang Diyuan privately passed on the news of the royal family. Jiang Qu's family used the name of business to privately swallow official salt and transport it to Miao territory.Jiang Bieyuan took advantage of the convenience of the minister of the Ministry of Industry to embezzle 20 yuan in silver.

"Father, this is impossible..." He was surprised, astonished, and unbelievable.

"It's hard for you to believe it, and so is the father. But this is the truth!"

He came out, "Father, since ancient times, the Ministry of Criminal Justice has been imprisoned many times, and it is unknown if there are false statements under severe punishment."

Li Mo's face sank after hearing this, and he arched his hands, "Is Your Highness questioning the ability of this humble official?"

"This hall has not said."

Li Mo didn't let go, "Then what does your highness mean? Does your highness think that the Ministry of punishment has been tortured into tricks all these years? If so, then this minister of the Ministry of punishment is not suitable."

The Emperor of Heaven was not happy, "Aiqing, don't talk nonsense."

Because Li Mo was questioned, he came out and knelt down out of arrogance, "Your Majesty, I have been in charge of the Ministry of Punishment for so many years. I work hard and dare not neglect. But I don't want to be questioned by Your Highness today. I feel chilled."

Zhao Yifeng originally wanted to buy time for Jiang Yushu, and find out who the second room was with in the palace earlier, who knows?One sentence was wrong, and Li Mo got into a fight.

"Master Li, this hall did not say that Master Li is not good at handling things, but that the matter of Mr. Qingyu is very important."

The Emperor of Heaven was already sleepy, and it was not easy to deal with the matter of Fuguo Gongfu. Now that Li Mo kneels down to show his loyalty, he really doesn't want the court to be in a mess.

"Please, Li Aiqing, I am relieved of Aiqing's work."

As soon as Li Mo heard the word "rest assured" from the Emperor of Heaven, he was very happy. He had won His Majesty's trust and heard with his own ears that the boulder fell to the ground.All these years of hard work have paid off.Immediately stand up and return to the court.He stared at Zhao Yifeng angrily.

"Father, please think twice about Young Master Qingyu." Zhao Yifeng begged.

The Emperor of Heaven was really struggling, and Zhao Yifeng pleaded repeatedly, but couldn't stand it anymore, grabbed the evidence on the case and smashed it down with all his strength.

"Look for yourself, black and white. Jiang Qu's own confession, fingerprints. Jiang Diyuan's personal seal, is this fake? Jiang Bieyuan's greedy silver inscriptions are all here. Could it be that these are forged?"

An unchangeable fact was clearly written on the paper floating on the ground.

"Father, this..."

"You have seen it yourself, is it true? I am the lord of a country, and I must give an explanation to the courtiers. Anyone who begs again will be convicted together."

The Emperor of Heaven was really angry when he encountered a family that colluded with other countries, leaked information about the royal family, and was greedy for ink and silver.Just listening to these crimes is enough to punish the nine clans.Now that he can speak well, he is already taking Zhao Yifeng's face into consideration.

Since ancient times, emperors have been suspicious and would rather kill by mistake than let them go.

Fu Guogong's mansion is about to flow into rivers of blood.

Zhao Yifeng walked out of the Qianyuan Hall with a lonely face, and Zhao Qingfeng stepped up, "Brother!"

The man didn't want to talk to him, so he hurried away.

Zhao Qingfeng smiled and stepped to follow. "Brother, younger brother knows that you are impatient. Before the imperial father makes an order to judge, elder brother cherishes the time with Young Master Qingyu, otherwise we will only be able to look at Yue Hua in the future."

"To Yue Wanghua? What do you want to say?" He asked coldly with a cold face.

Zhao Qingfeng smiled warmly, "Younger brother means that elder brother and Young Master Qingyu don't have much time and opportunities."

Zhao Yifeng only felt that he was inexplicable, his expression turned cold, and he walked away grandly.

Zhao Qingfeng stood still on the spot, looked up and looked around

——The rays of the sun dissipate, and the white clouds are surging.

Such a good scene, I am afraid that someone will miss it.

***

Prince's Mansion

"How is it, Your Highness?"

Zhao Yifeng looked up at him, guilt appeared in his eyes.

"Qingyu, this hall has done its best, and it is written in black and white, which cannot be disputed."

"What?" The man seemed unable to bear the blow, and staggered back.

Zhao Yifeng comforted: "Qingyu, don't worry. Let's go to the Ministry of Criminal Justice, ask your second aunt, and find out who is behind it."

He watched Jiang Tianyuan die with his own eyes, the old matriarch drove the crane, his family members were imprisoned, and he was charged with collusion for a series of things, holding his breath.The body that had been recuperated with great difficulty couldn't stand the toss, and was depressed.

Now he heard that everything was powerless to turn around, he didn't check for a moment, his blood surged, he vomited a mouthful of blood, Yaoye fainted on Yuebai's robe.

"Qingyu..." Zhao Yifeng hurriedly helped him up. "Qingyu, hold on, Zhao Yifeng will try his best to protect you and save your family."

The man closed his eyes, his long eyelashes cut a little sadly.

A sense of powerlessness hit her, the chest was heavy, and the tiredness that had been suppressed for a long time rushed over like a tide.

Released in an instant, collapsed in an instant.

Zhao Yifeng hugged him, feeling the cold fragrance floating.

When Jiang Yushu woke up, there was no one in the room, and the cool breath hit his face with a chill.

"Chun Nong." "Lin Yuan."

He called again and again, but no one answered.

There was no human breath in the silent Prince's Mansion.

The sun was hot outside, and it was slightly cold inside.

It was as if the wet and cold breath of that day brought back the thoughts of the person on the bed.

He got up, ignoring the heavy pain in his chest, and ran towards the punishment department.

There were noisy voices along the way.All kinds of sounds filled the eardrums, and it was very lively.

But there is only one him, small as dust.

Thousands of mortals are a drop in the ocean.

The Criminal Department was still as usual, and the cold breath made him shiver.

Waiting to see Jiang Qiushi and Jiang Yuzhi.He suddenly realized that they were the only people closest to him in this world, and they were the only ones left.

No father, no grandmother.Perhaps, this meeting will be a forever farewell.

Jiang Qiushi was delighted, "Yu'er, are you okay?"

He felt guilty, "Mother, children are useless and cannot save you."

Jiang Qiu looked lovingly at the child in front of him, "Yu'er, don't be afraid."

"Second brother, don't worry. We are innocent, and the emperor will return justice."

"Brother..." He trembled.

Jiang Qu looked at everything with a sneer, the man who had lost his pretty clothes was in a state of distress, and his hair accessories were in disarray.

The young man's breath was unstable, and it was inconvenient to attack, but he just looked at Jiang Qushi quietly, and said indifferently: "Second Aunt, it's already here, why don't you say anything?"

Jiang Qu laughed even more wildly, "Speak? Why should I say that you have already been buried with me, I am satisfied."

"Are you really ignoring Xiaomei and Yusong? They are your children."

The woman laughed wildly, "Child? Rather than bear the reputation of being a bastard all his life, it's better to get rid of it earlier."

"But isn't everything you do for them? Isn't it all for them that you want status, power, and status? Now if you don't get it, you will destroy it. What about them? They are innocent." He said Finished, look at the woman quietly.

The woman didn't smile back, she was very quiet.She looked up at him.

"Second aunt, wake up. Don't you understand that you are being used? Why did the Ministry of Justice come to arrest people on the day of father's funeral? Don't you understand? Killing my father. It was supposed to be a family matter of the Fuguo government, and the governor of Shuntian could solve it. Why did the second aunt collude with Miao Jiang? Who else knows more about Miao Jiang than you."

After he finished speaking, he seemed to be involved, as long as the mastermind behind it is found out now, maybe everything will be better.Forget about the pain in his chest, he reached out and brushed the dust off his shirt.

Enron handsome, let a person relax.

The woman meditates quietly and recalls everything.They didn't listen to orders, Qu Zhan was arrested, Miao Jiang was in trouble, all this told her: They were abandoned sons, because they knew too much, they didn't follow orders, and they implicated all of them.

Jiang Qushi suddenly felt a little regretful, regretting that he shouldn't be so paranoid, let his obsession blind him.

"Second Aunt, think about it, once His Majesty is convicted, the Jiang family will not be able to get rid of the charge of collusion for the rest of their lives. How can this be worthy of the ancestors of the Jiang family." He persuaded him, hoping that she could turn around.

The woman didn't answer, just looked at the man beside her.Because of his own unwillingness, Jiang Diyuan was injured, Jiang Yushu lost his father, the old matriarch, and Fuguo's government was defeated.It turned out that all this was brought about by my unwillingness.

In the end, there was nothing.

Nothing at all.

At that moment, her eyes brightened.

All of this is done by myself, harming them, but getting nothing.

She said, "Nephew, Second Aunt doesn't know who contacted us. It's a man, but we don't know who is online. If you want to check, you can start from 'Podizhi'. Podizhi has a special taste. , there are rules in the palace."

"'Podizhi'? My nephew doesn't have it now."

The woman suddenly realized, "Nephew, is it possible that Xiaomei and Yusong can escape as long as they find out who is behind it?"

The man is firm, "Yes."

"I killed your father, and your second uncle, Qu Zhan, and I should all be punished. Now, I have told the truth, and I only hope that you can do your best to protect Xiaomei and Yusong."

The man watched quietly, the moonlight was dim, and his fair face was full of firmness, "Jiang Yushu will do his best to protect his family."

The woman smiled calmly, "Behind Po Dizhi's landscape calligraphy and painting in my house, you take it. I hope my nephew can find out who is behind it."

After she finished speaking, there was silence.The sun shines through the square windows, dispelling the gloomy atmosphere.

Everyone seemed to see hope and warmth.

When Jiang Yushu returned home with Podizhi, he didn't see Zhao Yifeng.

Thoughts, premonitions, hearts, some or no thoughts pulled him, he moved and ran towards the palace.

Jiang Yushu is a man, even though he is a concubine, he should still avoid suspicion with the concubine.Entrusted Chunmei with the things to Empress Gu Yanmei, and after telling her her intentions, she searched for someone in the palace based on her feeling.

The front edge, old dreams, picturesque shops come.He unexpectedly thought of Qianyuan Hall inexplicably.

The white clothes are dyed with elegance, and the black robe is as dark as night.

At that time he was standing among the crowd, Taotao said:

In the next life, when I reunited with you, Yushu faced the wind for a young man.

It was because of this inexplicable fate and embarrassing identity.

Today, the imperial city is the same as before, but he is not as it used to be.

Where is that man?

He was uneasy, and when he walked to the gate of Qianyuan Hall, he saw a kneeling figure.

The body stands tall and the man takes charge.

"Your Highness..."

The young man heard the long-lost voice, but he didn't want him to come, so he gave him a chilling gaze.Clenching both fists, it is clearly the aura that strangers should not rely on.

"Your Highness, your leg injury is not healed."

The man said arrogantly, "Go away! This is not where you came from."