Dianxia Qingcheng

The fourth prince Qi Changfeng and the ninth prince Qi Changyi are brothers of the same mother. They are somewhat similar in appearance, but they are very different in temperament.

One Tao Wulue is talented, deeply favored, and takes on important responsibilities in the court; the other is born stupid, exiled from the harem, and bears the title of prince in vain. The emperor may almost forget that he has such a son.

Right now, the fourth prince, Qi Changfeng, was followed by a group of ministers who supported him, standing on the corridor with their hands behind their backs, watching Pei Zheng's slightly bent back without saying a word.

The few ministers behind were sweating coldly watching the tense atmosphere between the two.

Pei Zheng and Qi Changfeng have always been at odds with each other. Their ideas of governing the country are very different, and they will quarrel almost every time they meet Sheng Sheng.

The two sides insisted on their own opinions, their attitudes were tough and well-founded, and it was impossible to tell who was right and who was wrong. The difference was that Qi Changfeng always had various ministers who supported and supported him, while Pei Zheng was always alone.

The higher the position, the more unbearable the cold.

"Why is Mr. Pei still here?"

Qi Changfeng asked aloud.

Pei Zheng straightened his body, "Fourth prince, please worry, I just delayed for a while because of something."

It was only at this time that the people on the opposite side noticed a tightly wrapped person standing beside Pei Zheng, and it was impossible to tell who was under the blanket in the dim night.

Qi Changfeng said coldly, "Master Pei, do you know what this place is? Is it possible that any idler can enter?"

"Oh? How does the Fourth Prince know that he's an idler?" Pei Zheng's eyes were cold, and he glanced coldly at the people standing opposite him.

Qi Changfeng said nothing, just looked at Pei Zheng, and after a while, he exhaled slightly and walked away.

The people standing behind hurriedly followed.

When passing by Pei Zheng, Qi Changfeng smelled the faint sandalwood fragrance from Pei Zheng's body, and the smell penetrated into his nostrils like crazy, he paused, and then continued to walk forward without hesitation.

A minister walking behind Qi Changfeng, when he passed by a person wrapped in a blanket, his heart skipped a beat, he hooked his fingers and pulled it casually, Qi Changyi didn't have time to react, the blanket was just hooked and pulled off.

With Qi Changyi's exclamation, several people who had already left turned their heads at the same time, but they only had time to see Pei Zheng's flashing robe.

Qi Changyi stood still, and Pei Zheng pulled him under his robe to protect him.

Under the moonlight, the corridor was silent for a moment.

Qi Changfeng turned around without any ups and downs, and clenched his hands under the wide sleeves into fists, "Master Pei, please get seated as soon as possible, and don't keep everyone waiting."

After speaking, walk away quickly.

After the few people walked away, Pei Zheng's eyes suddenly turned cold. He pulled the person in his arms aside, and said in a cold tone, "Weakness in hands? Can't even wrap a blanket? How can I tell you, if If someone finds out, do you know what the consequences are? Huh?"

Qi Changyi looked at Pei Zheng's cold eyes, anxious and scared, but he didn't dare to show it, he just pulled his sleeve and lowered his head to admit his mistake.

"Brother Pei, Yi'er is wrong, it's because of Yi'er's fault, it's because Yi'er didn't pay close attention, Brother Pei, don't be angry with Yi'er..."

Pei Zheng snorted coldly, shook off his arm, squeezed his chin and said fiercely, "When it's time for the banquet, please calm down. If I find out that you dare to have anything to do with Zhao Litang, I will Wait for him to die on the battlefield."

Qi Changyi's chin hurt, and his eyes gradually turned red, but he didn't dare to break free, and nodded obediently in response.

Only then did Pei Zheng let go of his fingers, and continued to walk towards the brightly lit palace. When he found the small figure behind him still standing there, he said displeasedly, "Aren't you following?"

Qi Changyi hurriedly held back her tears, and followed quickly.