Fortunately for Feng Yanghou

The next day, at the quarter of the unitary hour, Feng Yanghou, who was ordered to enter the palace, entered the palace gate in a sedan chair.The guards guarding both sides of the palace gate tightened their bodies, let them go straight when they saw the sedan chair, and bowed to watch them off until the sedan chair gradually disappeared.

After the sedan entered the passageway, he raised the curtain of the car, and the breeze was blowing through the curtain, and the day was getting more and more westward.

Outside the Mingguang Hall, when he stepped into the threshold, a group of palace servants waiting on the emperor's side carried trays. When they passed by him, they looked around for a moment, then walked to the side of the pavilion pillars, bowed their heads respectfully, and paid attention.

"Master Hou, Your Majesty invites you. Please follow this old slave to this way. Your Majesty is in the Liqing Hall."

Eunuch Zhang stepped forward to stop him, and after saying a word, he looked up.

Li Qing Palace.

"Li Shangshu, Wu Shilang, Commander Zhou..."

The mountain of memorials was sorted out in an orderly manner, and the tallest stack was all the recent absurd impeachment of King Zhou Hui and the tense remonstrance and accusations between the frontier fortress and Rouli.

Naturally, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty did not dare to attack the king directly, but when they aimed their spearheads at the attendants at the king's side and the generals far away at the frontier, they had already confided their hearts and tried to penetrate three points.

However, the fact is that it is not as simple and clear as expected.

"Those who just read, all dismissed, leaving no one behind."

The memorial presented by the little eunuch with trembling shoulders and hands was snatched by Qi Xin.

Qi Xin tilted his head and grinned, and casually threw the memorial into the three-legged smoked cauldron, and in an instant, the thick smoke sniffed.

"Feng Yanghou is here."

He had just stepped into the palace gate, raised his head, and when he heard the words, his heart sank suddenly.

Zhou Rao's court can be completely overturned by Qi Xin's words.

Quietly, a group of people disappeared from the hall, and after that, newcomers rose to the top.In Gongye, no one dared to mention the consequences of angering the king.Eunuch Zhang, who came to welcome him, complied with Qi Xin's will and drafted the life and death of civil servants and generals.

From a distance, he saw Qi Xin, who was wearing a black glass brocade robe, lying on the bed again, and on the low table was a food box just delivered by the imperial dining room.

The lid was lifted, and a mellow fragrance was tangy.

Exquisite lacquer painting trays, exquisite and small pastries are placed in the jade tray, and blooming mallow flowers are dotted on one side.

Qi Xin picked up a pastry and sniffed it lightly. Before he could eat it, he let go of the pastry, and the pastry fell to the ground lightly.

When he frowned and glanced at Qi Xin, the maid waiting at the side had already knelt down in panic.

"Your Majesty, please calm down. This is the ice cream milk that Zhai Wei envoys paid tribute to, and the Imperial Dining Room kept it in ice for half a day before it could be preserved."

The maidservant lowered her head, fearful.

Qi Xin looked away.In the plume of smoke, there is still the burnt smell of burning memorials.

"So, you're saying," Qi Xin got up and approached, "I don't know the general idea."

Qi Xin's handsome profile was right in front of the servant girl.The palace maid was terrified, but she had no right to refute.

"Kill it."

The icy tone lingered, falling on the ears of the dead guarding in the dark corner.

The bright and hazy light shakes the trembling and powerless figure of the servant girl.Perhaps, as soon as the eyes are closed, the appearance of death with a sword sealing the throat will suddenly be revealed.

"Zheng——"

The moment the black shadows swung their swords at each other, there was a long sword lying between them, reflecting a pair of clear pupils.

Unexpectedly, the person who finally came to the rescue would be Feng Yanghou who was watching from afar.

Qi Xin nodded, and then an inexplicable and joking expression appeared on his face.

Qi Xin rested two fingers on his lips, and stared at him for a while, "Is Aiqing openly provoking Gu?"

No one dared to stop King Zhou Hui's killing order.

It has to be said that he is the only one who, relying on the favor of the monarch, is nothing but dares to challenge the monarch, a person who is more ignorant than those officials with power.

Thinking of this, Qi Xin raised his eyebrows, "Fu Aiqing, you should be lucky, you are still the lonely favorite."

When Qi Xin raised his hand, the black figure who originally planned to finish him suddenly disappeared, coming and going without a trace.

Sweat slowly dripped from the corner of his forehead. At that moment, he felt the threat of life and death.

Sometimes, King Zhou Hui was more ruthless than Chu Rui.

Qi Xin leaned over and squinted at her eyes, "Since Aiqing wants to save her, then let her go alone."

Qi Xin turned his gaze to the servant girl who was in a trance with fright, and for a moment, his lips curled up as if teasing, "Remember, you depend on Feng Yanghou to survive."

As soon as the words fell to the ground, the palace servant immediately thanked him a thousand times, and finally stumbled out of the palace, not daring to stay.

He looked at the figure of the palace servant going away, until Qi Xin who was behind him pulled his body back and drew out the long sword that had been inserted into the gap.

"Your swordsmanship was taught by Ji?"

Qi Xin's gaze stayed on the sword with silver light and phoenix pattern, his eyes suddenly became dark, and after finishing speaking, he threw Heng Chen into the air.

At that moment, the sunshine reflected obliquely into the hall, just refracting the suspended horizontal dust into a dazzling shadow.

The body of the sword that divides the boundary between light and darkness is as clean as snow, and there is still the residual warmth that was urgent just now.

He jumped up in the curling light and shadow, at that moment, Qi Xin raised the corners of his lips, reached out and grabbed his right foot.

"Want to take a sword? Don't think about it."

The moment he turned over and landed on the ground, Qi Xin had already picked up the horizontal dust in the air and gave him a provocative smile.

Qi Xin stood in the distance, his contemptuous eyes cast on his face.

He widened his eyes slightly, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

Concentrating for a moment, he turned around abruptly, facing Qi Xin's face with a sharp palm.

"Aiqing wants to fight against Gu?" Qi Xin did not expect this.

Qi Xin pursed his lips, easily dodged his moves, tied his hands, and unleashed his moves step by step.

After a while, he was completely suppressed by Qi Xin, unable to move an inch.

"Every move you make has the shadow of Ji."

Qi Xin suddenly clamped his hands and approached him, and at only half an arm's distance away, he seemed to be able to feel the warm breath rushing towards his ears.

"Ji is the person under Gu's hands. Every move he makes is taught by Gu." Qi Xin's dark eyes rolled away, hiding the nonsense guilt in his eyes, and then all that flowed out was a proud arrogance.

Shady light and shadow.The reflected sunlight gilded the side face of the person in front of him, crushing a touch of gold.

In an instant, he seemed to have a glimpse of Zhou Rao's courage and lofty ambition.

Zhou Hui Wang Qi Xin, perhaps, is not as violent and ruthless as the world knows Feng He.

He raised his face, his expression was not good when his lips parted slightly, as if he disapproved of the look of contempt in Qi Xin's eyes, he fixedly stared at the person in front of him, with a hint of cunning in his smiling eyes.

Ambilight - Qi Xin looked at his lacquered eyes that seemed to be swirling, and for a moment, they were so bright that they made people's hearts rippling. He didn't know what night it was.

Qi Xin stretched out his hand and covered his nose, half of Feng Yanghou's face was hidden, only his soul-stirring eyes remained.

Those eyes are the eyes of the person in the dream that Ji Riye misses, and they are also the treasures that he should hold in his hands.

"Aiqing, would you like to stay in the palace for a long time, to be with you alone?" Qi Xin didn't show any expression on his face, but the other hand was hanging down on his side, the palm of which was dripping with sweat, and his heart was even more anxious.

After listening, a dazed look flashed across his eyes, and when he was holding his breath, the fingers that were close to Qi Xin exerted force, just hitting the Quchi acupoint on Qi Xin's arm.

A burst of numbness——

Feng Yanghou, who took the opportunity to break free from the shackles, snatched Heng Chen, immediately got up, stood a foot away, bowed respectfully, "Your Majesty, your servant is rude."

The enveloping ambergris was slightly warm, floating from the copper tripod all the way to Qi Xin who stood up with arms crossed, and with just one glance, one could understand the monarch's anger at the moment.

"I also ask the king to forgive me. I know that the king treats me like this, but if the king wants to humiliate me in the name of male favorite, I will not compromise easily."

A string was tense in his heart, but his face was solemn and dignified, not to be played with in the slightest.He only pretended that King Zhou Hui in front of him had made a joke, and he still remembered that this person in front of him had promised him that he would not be forced into the palace.His status as a male favorite is just a cover to fool the world.King Zhou Hui needs minions and sharp weapons, but he only chooses a tree to live in, and he does the work of a dog and a horse.Everything, nothing more.

When Qi Xin saw his posturing, impatience appeared in his eyes, as well as the displeasure and heartache of being directly refuted.

Sure enough, he was still too casual with him.

Qi Xin paced forward a little restlessly, staring at the past with black eyes, but thought in his heart: Even if it is intimidation and coercion, Feng Yanghou, who has always been unyielding, will not obey him.

"Guzi knows Aiqing's disposition." Qi Xin approached him sideways, and gently grabbed his chin, with a ghostly tone, "But if Aiqing is willing, Guzi will disband Liugong and become Aiqing alone, with Jiangshan as his employment." .”

"As long as Aiqing lives up to Guzi, Guzi should advance and retreat with Aiqing, live and die together."

Qi Xin raised his hand and let go of his fingers, the meaning in his eyes was unclear.

He was taken aback when he heard the words, he didn't know where Qi Xin said these words and what was the meaning.

Eunuch Zhang pretended to cough twice, calling back his thoughts.At this time, Qi Xin had already reached the opposite side, nodded his head and closed his eyes, signaling for His Majesty Dan's palace servants to open the palace door.

"Bring in the Hyunjong River."

When he and Qi Xin looked at each other, their expressions suddenly became solemn.From Qi Xin's point of view, his mood fluctuated suddenly, and there must be something hidden in his heart.

It turned out that Qi Xin called him here just to test him out.

As soon as he heard Xianshishi, his heart suddenly became clear, and he couldn't help laughing a little when he thought of the suspicious nature of the monarch.