Fortunately for Feng Yanghou

"Master Hou, Ji's guards have returned to the mansion! Hou, Lord Hou?..." Lu Yi pushed the door open as he spoke, and with a test of strength, he slammed open the latch he had set up.

He stopped suddenly. At this moment, apart from Lu Yi who was looking at the mess in the room with a surprised face, there was also Ji who was silent with dark eyes.

"Master Hou, are you looking for something?" Lu Yi hastily helped up the half-open vertical cabinet.

He coughed lightly, turned around and said with his hands behind his back: "I saw a mouse just now. The mouse is huge. At first glance, its eyes are quite spiritual, and it may have become a spirit. Looking at it, Benhou couldn't help but want the mouse to be spirited." It's farther away, so the movement is naturally a little louder."

"Let's go back first. The Marquis will send someone to tidy up this inner room." He turned around, and when he raised his face to hide the guilt in his eyes, his expression became even colder.

As soon as he flicked off his sleeves, Lu Yizi didn't dare to disobey carelessly, but Ji was different.

Ji paused, and took three steps forward, just in front of him, one foot away, and squatted down to pick up the scattered letters at his feet.

Normally, Feng Yanghou would not be so impetuous, even the scrolls he read day and night could be thrown away at will.

Ji looked straight into his eyes, and opened his mouth, "Master Hou has something on his mind?" The questioning sentence pattern, but the tone of affirmation.

He turned his eyes away, and moved his eyes to the sandalwood table next to the window lattice, "It's not on my mind."

He moved sideways, bypassed Ji's shoulder and walked outside the threshold.

At this time, the scorching sun in the courtyard finally eased a little, and the warblers and sparrows were noisy, but the sound was still in my ears.

"Ji, if there is a kind of elixir in this world that can make up for the defects you were born with, would you be tempted?"

"What's the meaning of Master Hou's words?" Ji Suran looked at him, with a trace of worry in his eyes, "Does Master Hou have any regrets, or does he have... a chronic illness?"

Hearing that he made a wrong footstep, he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing in a muffled voice.

"No." He walked out of the corridor and smiled at Ji Dan behind him, "I just remembered it suddenly."

Ji followed him to the end of the corridor, a little dumb, stunned for a moment, but his eyes were still fixed on the shoulders of the person in front of him.

The next day, the sedan chair of Feng Yanghou's mansion entered the palace leisurely.The person in the sedan chair lowered his eyes slightly, his expression a little dignified.

"Master Hou, the Mingguang Palace is here." The little eunuch bowed and lowered his eyebrows and saluted him from afar.

He got off the sedan chair, walked forward, step by step on the Danbi in front of the hall.

"Ah! Ah!... Your Majesty, spare your life! Your Majesty..."

There were screams one after another, and the blunt sound of the three-inch-wide wooden plank beating his skin and flesh made his eyelids twitch in shock.

Qi Xin's deep voice was heard far and wide in the hall, very majestic.

"I'll ask you again, do you want to or not?"

He moved his shoulders, and when he stepped into the hall, his expression was as usual. He only moved his eyes slightly, and saw that Mr. Liu Yu, who was supposed to be in Liu's residence, was pushed on the long and wide wooden bench by the palace people on the left and right, holding back the wooden bench. Suffering from the pain of beating his buttocks, he refused to agree to Zhou Huiwang's request.

His heart eased, and from a distance, he saw the tearful people crying like ghosts and wolves, obviously begging for mercy all the time, but they didn't let go of the monarch on the throne.

"Your servant, Fu Wangzhi, pay homage to the king." His eyes flickered, and he slightly nodded and raised his hands.

The fifty big planks hadn't stopped, and the wooden plank he had just started was not yet hot, but Liu Yu stared at him as if he saw a straw, stretched out his hand to grab something, and kept throwing himself at him.

"Master Hou, help—" Mr. Liu Yu just struggled, but his hands and feet were clamped by the ruthless palace servants beside him with wooden boards.

Seeing this, he pursed his lips, straightened up, and asked, "Why did the king punish him so severely? What did Mr. Liu Yu do?"

Qi Xin smiled coldly, "He did not violate any laws and regulations of the king. However, if he dares to disobey Gu's will, even if he dies a hundred times, he will not regret it."

Qi Xin looked at him for a while, and he heard the words, his throat choked up, and he said, "May the king tell your servants what happened?" He didn't think Liu Yu had the courage to fight against the ruler of Zhou Rao in front of him, On the contrary, he was somewhat interested in Qi Xin's order.What is involved in Liu Yu's decree that he would rather die than obey.

Qi Xin turned his gaze with a little deep meaning, at this moment, the plan that Jinkou promised still has no tendency to stop.

"Gu gave Liu Yu a marriage, this fellow dares to openly disobey Gu." Qi Xin's complexion was not very good, and his cold tone contained the rage of the monarch.

He lowered his head and glanced privately at Liu Yu who couldn't bear it any longer. Liu Yu gritted his teeth, his lips were pale, and stared at him eagerly.

"With which prince or daughter?"

"The one given to him alone is the best. The lonely king's sister has golden branches and jade leaves. Could it be that Danyang is not worthy of him?"

After finishing speaking, Qi Xin's black eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice became colder: "This Liu Yu doesn't know what's good and what's wrong. I just punished him with [-] boards, which is considered merciful and spared his life."

The king's anger is not enough to kill a person, but it is reasonable to suffer all kinds of flesh and blood.

Listening to Qi Xin's words, he never expected that the matter of giving the marriage would be related to Princess Danyang.Danyang and Liu Yu were close friends when they were young, and they could be called childhood sweethearts, but...Danyang's current status is really complicated.

Although Princess Danyang is an expensive princess of a country, she has already married Sanmiao as the princess of Sanmiao a few days ago; now, Sanmiao is hidden from the world, who among the countries does not know that Princess Danyang is an abandoned wife abandoned by the king of Sanmiao?In the current situation, Princess Danyang's reputation has been damaged. If she does not go to a nunnery for self-cultivation in the future, she will have to die alone.

Princess Danyang and Liu Yu——If Danyang has no place to stay, Qi Xin, as the king's brother, will try his best to soothe the wound of the king's sister.He heard that Princess Danyang was in the queen's palace, she didn't eat or drink these days, her expression was in a trance, and she had sent the imperial physicians from the Imperial Medical Office for diagnosis and treatment, but she could only say "heart disease needs heart medicine".

"Mr. Liu Yu was just acting impulsively. Now Princess Danyang's reputation is damaged, and Princess Sanmiao's false name will inevitably lead to gossip from the government and the opposition. It is not appropriate to act prematurely on the matter of marriage. Besides, Princess Danyang has not been in a good state recently. Good, I need to rest for a while before we talk about marriage."

He looked at Qi Xin who was wearing Chilong Xuanpao in front of him, with his hands hanging down his sleeves, and said calmly.

Liu Yu immediately looked at him gratefully.

Qi Xin smiled playfully when he heard the words, but he really raised his hand to stop the wooden board in the palace man's hand.

The palace servants helped Liu Yu up, and Liu Yu straightened up tremblingly, but thanked the monarch in front of him repeatedly, but his body seemed to be nailed in place, and he didn't even dare to lift his feet.

"It's not over yet. Gu Ke didn't say to let you go." Qi Xin squinted his eyes, "Come here, throw Liu Yu into the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. Whenever he figured it out, let him out."

He looked at Liu Yu's last outstretched hand through the dusty beam of light, with mixed emotions in his heart.

"Why, is Aiqing distressed?"

The hidden light in his eyes flashed, and his fingertips raised subconsciously.

"The king is joking."

He didn't show his emotions very much, which made the people in front of him want to tease him more.

"Liu Yu is a member of Aiqing's family. Aiqing doesn't blame the person who robbed you alone?" Qi Xin leaned closer, within a short distance, his breath was hot, and a pure masculine breath enveloped his whole body, Wrapped with an aggressive Qi Blade.

"Mr. Liu Yu was bestowed upon by the king to his subordinates. The ministers belong to the king's male favourites, so Mr. Liu Yu is naturally one of the king's subordinates."

After that, he took half a step back calmly.

A wisp of Mosi slipped down and quietly fell on his shoulders, looking a little thin and weak.

Qi Xin didn't take it seriously, instead he stretched out his hand to smooth out his hair, and put it behind his ears, there seemed to be a solemn atmosphere on his warm fingertips.

"Aiqing has learned to speak flattery after being out these days." Qi Xin's voice was firm but soft, if Chu Ai's servant was here, he would definitely lose half of his body and would be willing to let him do what he did.

At about five o'clock, he exited the Mingguang Hall and walked alone in the criss-cross corridors.

The horizontal plaque on the top of his head was plain and colorful, and the gold-plated elegant characters were graceful and luxurious. He turned his head and realized that he had come to Qingxiang Palace.

He was about to turn around and walk back behind the pavilion pillar, he raised his foot, his eyes were as black as ink, filled with unfathomable emotions.

When he turned around and turned back, a servant girl who just happened to rush out of Qingxiang Palace bumped into his chest.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The maidservant rubbed her forehead and lifted her face from his arms. When she saw his appearance, she immediately took two steps back, knelt down and kowtowed, "Damn the poor maidservant!" Damn the lowly maidservant! You offended Lord Hou, and I hope Lord Hou will forgive you!"

He stood still and looked at this little palace maid who was obviously overly frightened, with a smile on his face, but when he opened his mouth, others could hear the ice scum.

"Get up." His sharp eyes swept across the forehead of the palace maid, telling her to get up, and then said, "Seeing that you are in a hurry, what happened in Qingxiang Palace?"

The palace servant who had been stupefied and reckless stood up with her hands in her arms. Seeing the rumored Feng Yanghou, his fairy appearance was fascinating, as if seeing such a dazzling man for the first time, she immediately bowed her head in embarrassment, and replied hesitantly: "Back... back to Lord Marquis, Princess Danyang just drowned, the empress ordered her servants to report to the king, and invited the imperial doctor Zhang from the imperial medical office."

The little palace maid seemed to be trembling a little, her face flushed, and she couldn't help but sneak a glance at him.

His heart skipped a beat, "Princess Danyang is drowning?"

"Your Highness, for some reason, just now I was chatting and laughing with the queen, and jumped into the lotus pond in the blink of an eye."

The little palace maid said with a look of horror.

He pursed his thin lips lightly, and between his brows, a hint of worry flashed across his eyes, "You go and ask for Imperial Physician Zhang. The king is over there, Ben Hou will go over there."

As soon as these words came out, the maidservant in the palace immediately expressed her gratitude, and then went straight to the direction of the Imperial Medical Office.