Stealing Heart Pavilion Master Can't Get Away

Mu Ge looked at him suspiciously: "What's the matter? Ye Xiang, please tell me."

The use of this word please is very clever, he just wanted to use this word to tell everyone that he values ​​this person very much, even he respects him, how dare you disrespect him.Since he said that he wanted to share the supreme power with Sufeng, he would definitely do it.

In fact, he doesn't need to worry about this, Sufeng can do it, he looked at Mu Ge and said calmly: "I heard that the son of Guo Shangshu, who raped women from good families and robbed women from common people, is worthless." He looked sideways and saw Guo Shang Shu's legs were trembling, he looked back at Mu Ge, and continued: "A month ago, he killed a couple and was sentenced to prison, but Guo Shangshu used his power for personal gain and found someone to take his place."

The Guo Shangshu named by him was trembling, but now he regretted what he said in the side hall.

This Guo Shangshu is the old official who said that Sufeng is an evildoer. He pointed at Sufeng with trembling fingers, his face full of anger: "Don't spit blood, what evidence do you have?" He hurriedly knelt down and faced Mu Ge. , Pointing at Su Feng angrily, said: "This person rumored that the emperor must see clearly and give justice to the old minister."

Sufeng ignored him, and said calmly: "Whether it's a rumor or not, you can find out by checking."

Based on Mu Ge's understanding of Sufeng, he knew his intentions. After pondering for a moment, he immediately issued an order: "Guo Qiming, Minister of the Ministry of Punishments, abused his power, shielded prisoners, and imprisoned him in the prison of the Ministry of Punishments. After we find out what he really wants, we will be sent to prison again." Make a judgment."

He glanced at Sufeng with his dark eyes, and he knew that he could handle it freely no matter what time, this matter was his warning to everyone.

As soon as Mu Ge's words fell, guards walked in and held Guo Qiming from left to right.Guo Qiming kept this matter a secret, but he couldn't figure out how Sufeng knew about it.He didn't have time to think about it at this time, so he was escorted out of Yongde Hall by the guards, and when he walked past Sufeng, his eyes were full of hatred.

Su Feng still looked indifferent, but everyone understood that he was trying to scare the chickens and give them a warning.

Once this was over, he withdrew.Mu Ge thought about going to Tianji Pavilion at night, so he didn't let Sufeng stay.

Sufeng walked at the end of the crowd, listening to what everyone was talking about.He had nothing to do and listened casually, when he suddenly heard the sentence "Master Li can find out..." The man's voice became even softer when he said this: "Master Prime Minister looks a bit like Emperor Taizu's Ye Xiang."

Mr. Li pondered for a moment, then nodded: "It's kind of similar, and they are both named Ye. Didn't you say that Ye Xiang's family is dead? Tell me..." Before I finished speaking, I stopped talking, and just glanced at each other. other side.

Sufeng frowned slightly, but his father was Ye Xiang, Emperor Taizu's. When his father abdicated, he was seven or eight years old, so he knew it.It's just that he never knew why your father resigned at a young age, and he never thought about it. He only knew that his father was killed by bandits on the way when he was leading them back to their hometown in the south, and only he and Su were left. Ying was rescued by Mu Ge.

In fact, he only heard from Mu Ge that those people were bandits, but he later found out that there had never been bandits there.

He didn't want to think about it again, and he couldn't think about it again.

Mu Ge, I really don't want to think about it...

He lowered his eyes and walked slowly. Suddenly his way was blocked by someone. He raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him indifferently.

Wen Qing stood in front of Su Feng, with a gentle and leisurely smile on his face, he cupped his fists and bowed slightly to Su Feng: "I would like to invite the Prime Minister to drink a glass of wine, I wonder if the Prime Minister is free?"

Su Feng was silent for a while, then asked, "Where are you going?"

Wen Qing smiled and said, "Follow your lord."

Su Feng said lightly: "Then let me do it."

Hearing this, Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Then I will disturb your lord."

He is interested in Sufeng, and feels that Sufeng seems indifferent, but in fact it is not simple.As soon as he became interested, he gave birth to the desire to find out, and another point is because of Mu Ge.

Sufeng agreed to drink with him because of Mu Ge.

Su Feng was already inert, and felt that sitting in a sedan chair was not as comfortable as riding in a carriage, so it was a carriage.

When the two entered the Nianmei Garden, Qingyun ordered someone to prepare breakfast.Wen Qing had eaten early in the morning, so he walked around the courtyard by himself, and after walking around, he walked to the Bajiao Pavilion where Sufeng and Mu Ge met that day.Recalling the scene of that day, he was still surprised.

He never thought that the wise emperor in his heart would like a man and do such an intimate thing with a man.

When Sufeng came, he saw him sitting alone in the pavilion, lost in thought.

Sufeng had already taken off his official uniform at this time, and put on the moon-white gown he usually wears, and he also got rid of the trace of domineering in the court, and returned to his indifferent and serene appearance.

Holding a blue and white porcelain pot in his left hand and two white porcelain cups in his right hand, he sat down beside Wen Qing and said softly, "Thinking about Mu Ge?"

Wen Qing regained consciousness, took a porcelain cup from him, Sufeng filled it up for him, and poured another cup for himself, quietly waiting for his answer.

Wen Qing looked at the clear and bright wine, frowned slightly, and said in confusion: "I don't understand why a man falls in love with another man."

Su Feng turned the wine glass with his slender fingers, without saying a word, as if he was also thinking about this question.