I got up again

Withdrawing his gaze, Jiang Feng's gaze fell on Zhao Wenjing.

Speaking of which, does the little emperor know that Zhao Wenjing followed her?

As the former Order of Lantai, Jiang Feng was very worried that Zhao Xiang would be scolded to be autistic when he appeared in the palace so suddenly.

At present, Li Qingming and the others have their own reasons, except Zhao Xiang.

After looking at each other for a moment, Jiang Feng blinked, hinting.

Zhao Xiang was expressionless.

Jiang Feng knew that if it wasn't for the occasion, Zhao Xiang would have ridiculed her just now.

Jiang Feng glanced at the incompetent and furious officials, chuckled lightly, and stepped into the Yangzhang Hall in grandiose strides.

Yangzhang hall is too.The main hall left by the ancestors, the thick and majestic dragon pillars are full of traces of time.

Like a long-lasting dragon, overlooking the passage of time, entrenched here, watching everyone who walks in.

Among the resplendent and resplendent, even the floor has the color of gold and copper, and the light can be used as a guide.

Jiang Feng's footsteps were well-proportioned, unhurried, and he landed on the ground with a crisp sound.

She also heard the footsteps behind her, as calm as herself.

Like a pride of lions patrolling their territory, it's always the prey that should panic, isn't it?

She saw above the golden steps, the young emperor wearing a Taiping crown, and also saw the old chief assistant in front of him.

Seeing that they are stern and inwardly weak, they have to pretend to be calm and weak.

Shoufu just wanted to speak.

"Hahahahaha..."

Before the ministers could react, Jiang Feng finished laughing and said loudly, "In the past, Duke Ai reflected on himself and asked the sage, 'The widow was born in a deep palace and grew up in the hands of a child. The widow has never known sorrow, sorrow, or labor Yes, you have never known fear, you have never known danger.”

"But today," Jiang Feng directly ignored the officials, his eyes were penetrating, and he looked directly at the young emperor under the crown of peace, "Did your majesty ever know sorrow?"

Her eyes swept across the officials, and landed on the chief assistant who was much older than last time, "Have you ever known worry?"

She glanced at the ministers whose faces changed greatly and became anxious, "Have you ever known Lao Ye?"

His eyes fell on Ying Ying who was holding back, "Have you ever known fear?"

In the end, he stood on the steps, turned his back to the emperor, and asked with his hands behind his back, "Have you ever known the danger?"

Looking at the woman in Zhu Yixuan and wearing a purple gold crown, the pupils of the officials shrank for a while.

Because of her position, she just blocked the emperor behind her.

Her self-confidence, her high-spiritedness, her domineering, and her banter are like a scorching sun, so hot that people crawl under her light and dare not look directly at it.

At this moment, no matter whether they admit it in their hearts or not, they subconsciously compare the emperor with him in their hearts, and the result...

Someone subconsciously looked at Zhao Xiang with inexplicable eyes.

The first assistant could hold his breath, "Above the golden palace, the emperor is so indulgent, isn't it in accordance with the etiquette?"

Jiang Feng smiled flamboyantly, "You begged me to come, why don't you prepare a warm opening for me?"

She paced up and down the steps, "Feng country villain, don't be intimidated, the guards hold the halberds, the chime bells are ringing, Wen left and Wu right, alas," she made a gesture and sighed, "Those who don't know thought you prepared Zen for me. It's a big ceremony!"

"Jiang Feng, you fart!!!"

The emperor's scream pierced the silence of the hall, and the hall became chaotic in an instant, criticizing Jiang Feng's behavior in 360 degrees.

The officials were silent, advancing and retreating in accordance with the etiquette, and the imperial court's centuries-old heritage was completely broken at this moment.

Jiang Feng laughed wantonly, and some of the officials were unable to speak.

Their purpose, their well-prepared "entertainment", was so easily broken by someone.

Xuan Wuhou saw their biggest weakness at a glance.

Emperor.

No matter how experienced, calm, and cautious they are, they can't change this fact.

Only being forced by Jiang Feng, Tianzi flushed with anger, but couldn't say a word, so that those who expected her to speak beautiful words to fight back could only be disappointed.

They should have known that the emperor has no such qualifications.

She may not even know who Ai Gong is, let alone the dialogue between Ai Gong and the saint?

Maybe she could be more daring, she doesn't even know who the saint is.

The officials insisted on their own words and behaved wildly, for fear that the court would be too quiet and they would look ugly.

It was the first time for Jiang Feng to stand in such a position, looking down at the officials.

She found that this so-called gathering of gentlemen in the world, when the adults in the palace yelled, it was no different from the vegetable market.

Black and white, spittle flying, sleeves waving, people are disappointed.

As long as there were a few people like Yu Shu and the others, Jiang Feng would not be so disappointed.

What an ugly bunch of men/women.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

Even Yu Shu couldn't help being shaken for a moment when he heard the word Zen.

She raised her head subconsciously, and looked at the angry young emperor on the stage who was blushing.

For her, abdication is always better than conquest.

At least there is no need to pull the lamb with a thorn, and the meat will come out and fall.

Zhao Xiang also looked up subconsciously.

Among the ministers, far more than one had intentions in mind.

Jiang Feng received a look.

Second assistant.

Because of his old relationship with Jiang Feng, he was almost hanged by the chief assistant, but because of the great change in the situation, he once again stood at the court.

Jiang Feng didn't need to think about it, he knew who gathered under his command.

When Cifu found that Jiang Feng had noticed him, he saluted respectfully.

Zheng Huan who scolded below, few people noticed him, because he is not the second assistant now, so he is not conspicuous.

But there are still many people who paid attention to him, and almost died of anger when they saw him, such as Gu Ziming.

But some people's hearts light up.

This Ji family is about to fail. They didn't have any ideas at first, but now they have?

Isn't it beautiful to push the little emperor to give way?

If they hadn't been punished, they wouldn't have been criminal officials of the former dynasty, they would have no black spots, they could continue to be loyal to the new emperor, and they could even keep their family property, maybe there would be other good things!

If they push for abdication, the new emperor can't take them down, right?

Change from passive to active, good idea!

As for the Ji family... To put it bluntly, Gu Qi doesn't know how many days he has to live, depending on the emperor alone... Chick.

In an instant, the already unstable hearts of the court collapsed again.

Jiang Feng was distracted while listening to the crazily cursing from the loyal and patriotic people.

Now King Beiping is dying, and Yulongshan has already reacted and started to support Ji Cheng as an agent.

If they don't attack the King of Peking before they devour him, the King of Peking will really be reborn from the ashes.

With the material support from Yulongshan, Jiang Feng would also have a headache.

She doesn't want to fight a protracted war.

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng coughed a few times, "Okay, save your energy, I'm standing still, you have the ability to pull me down."

Someone was about to come up to pull her with a brisk step, but there was a clang, and a long green and silver sword plunged into the floor.

The woman in loose clothes looked cold and stood quietly at the foot of the steps, "Let's cross the sword and die."

Her face was very calm, and her tone was not too fierce, but in vain it made everyone feel cold for no reason.

It's not that they don't want to try, but that they know this person.

General Zhennan, Li Qingming.

Every time she returns to Beijing, there are always memorials along the way, domineering, and extremely iron-headed.

Some people covered their faces, unable to look back on the past.

Because she was the one who was beaten.

She didn't believe in evil at the beginning, she thought that we are all ministers in the same palace, you can still be so domineering, you dare to hit me?

then……

Then, she was beaten.

Li Qingming, she... she really dared.

After the beating, she was fine, and she didn't even bring her head back.

Now that I think about it, my bones still hurt.

Because she was familiar with her, those who were not so loyal for a while secretly slowed down, and did not walk out of one or two people after dawdling for a long time.

Gu Ziming took a deep breath, pushed away his colleagues, and said as he walked, "Your Majesty, this is not a gift for a minister, a minister..."

Li Qingming narrowed his eyes slightly, and the long sword made a slight clicking sound.

Looking at her expression, everyone's eyes were awe-inspiring.

With this reaction, she really wanted to kill.

Gu Ziming was getting closer and closer to the sword, and he was about to cross it.

An indifferent voice sounded, "You can't make it through."

Gu Ziming didn't take it seriously, and then she realized that she was standing still.

Li Qingming's concentrated killing intent slowed down slightly, and he subconsciously glanced at the person who made the sound.

Zhao Xiang.

After carefully looking at Gu Ziming's toes and confirming that she did not cross the line at all, Li Qingming let go of the long sword he had been holding at some time with no expression on his face.

"Crack."

The long sword was inserted back.

A certain colleague who was beaten subconsciously touched his old waist. It was psychogenic pain, the kind that would hurt when he thought of Li Qingming.

She was sure that if Gu Ziming had stepped forward just now, this fierce woman would have killed her.

She talks like a log, and she has to do whatever she says to break her head. Even if she knows that there is a pit ahead, she will jump.

Otherwise, how can I say that she has a hard head.

Just like a dog, it bites whoever it says it wants to bite, and doesn't let go.

Cursed in her heart, she hid back, not daring to be seen.

It was an acquaintance, Gu Ziming broke down, "Zhao Wenjing, you are not loyal, why do you want to prevent me from being loyal?"

"Two weeks to support men for 500 years, why would Yun die?"

The ministers remained silent, wondering if they had been poked in the heart.

Zhao Xiang, who had been neglected for a while, finally appeared in front of everyone.

The Zhao family, the Saint Academy, the descendant of the sub-sage, the disciple of the first assistant... These names make people more or less deliberately ignore her.

But this time...

"why?"

The first person to ask a question was not Shoufu, but...

emperor.

Ji Xiang had tears in his eyes, "Ling Jun, haven't I treated you well enough?"

She doesn't even use me.

Listening to her crying, Zhao Xiang was silent for a moment, "Your Majesty forgets when you seek benevolence."

"Seeking benevolence and gaining benevolence?" Ji Xiang suddenly collapsed, "How is she better than me? You see there are so many people around her, but I only believe in you! Gu Zi will be nagging every day, but I ignore her !"

"Master Gu hints at me every day that you are gone, and you don't want me anymore, I don't even believe it," she wiped her tears with her eyes, "Lingjun, how can you forgive me?"

Feed the dog sincerely.

When she saw Yu Shu, Li Qingming, and another woman she looked familiar with, she cried even more sadly.

Why?

Why did you dig it all from me?

Zhao Xiang had never seen such numbers before, and was shocked for a moment.

She really didn't expect that Ji Xiang would cry loudly in the Golden Palace.

This should have been a behavior she had rejected, but for some reason, all kinds of feelings surged up in her heart, and she didn't know how to respond.

'There are so many people around her, but I only believe in you...'

Zhao Xiang lost his mind.

Seeing her in a daze, Yu Shu knew immediately that something was wrong.

She interrupted, "I'm afraid it's not appropriate for Your Majesty to say that."

Ji Xiang was crying, and when he heard this gentle voice, he subconsciously said, "Yu Qing..."

Yu Shu spoke quickly, "Master Gu is about to commit himself to the country, and all the ministers are also working hard for His Majesty. If His Majesty is so entangled, has he ever considered them?"

"A good bird chooses a tree to live in. Your Majesty's aptitude is blunt and cannot satisfy Chang Shi. Naturally, Chang Shi will not stay because of Your Majesty."

Zhao Xiang had already regained her composure. After hearing this, she finally raised her head, looked directly at the teary-eyed woman, and said calmly, "The king chooses the minister, and the minister also chooses the king."

Ji Xiang was far behind Jiang Feng.

She agreed with Jiang Feng's words. She said, "The gap between people is sometimes bigger than that between people and pigs." She took it very seriously.

Even though Gu Ziming was familiar with the emperor's temperament, when Yu Shu said it, he also felt that he was carrying a layer of sadness.

Fortunately, she was not for the emperor.

She is for this world.

Everyone understood it immediately, and those who didn't understand were immediately substituted into her thinking mode by Yu Shu.

Then there was a contemptuous look in his eyes.

Isn't the emperor's qualifications dull?

To say such a thing in public?How embarrassing!

He confessed his love to other people's courtiers, but was politely rejected.

It was rare for Ji Xiang to understand Yu Shu's meaning, she said it softly, she clearly scolded herself for being stupid and unworthy of Zhao Xiang's allegiance, so she couldn't cry for a while.

Jiang Feng felt that Yu Shu seemed to be confessing his love secretly.

Don't forget, when Ji Xiang opened his mouth to Yu Qing, she hadn't washed away the matter of not killing the little emperor.

At least Ye Jin definitely remembered.

So she took the opportunity to help Zhao Xiang speak and express her opinion secretly.

After all, in terms of relationship, she is not much lighter than Zhao Xiang as the prince's personal guard.

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng said, "There is a bird in the south called a pheasant. It cannot live in anything other than a sycamore tree, it cannot eat unless it is practiced, and it cannot drink unless it is a sweet spring."

She walked down the steps slowly, stood beside Zhao Xiang, and sneered, "Don't worry about my Wenjing, she is mine!"

All the ministers: "..."

To be scrambled by two monarchs is really a role model for our generation.

Especially this one who seems to be a master, how did she find it?

The atmosphere changed again, this time looking sour.

Zhao Xiang seemed extremely surprised. She glanced at Jiang Feng calmly, her eyes were very... unspeakable.

Jiang Feng was very puzzled by her look, what's wrong, is there something wrong with what I said?

Yu Shu: "..."

Ye Jin: "..."

Li Qingming stared at the officials with a blank expression, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't think much at all.

Ji Xiang held back, but felt that he was a loser in life, and suddenly lost his temper, "I miss Yanyan..."

Only Yanyan would not despise her, would feel sorry for her, and would not think she was stupid overtly or secretly.

Jiang Feng felt that she was pitiful and didn't want to bully her anymore, but...

"Does Your Majesty still remember Ye Cishi?"

Ji Xiang was depressed and didn't want to answer at all.

Jiang Feng: "Xu Yan was brought here by me, you cooperate well, and I will let her see you next time."

Ji Xiang instantly raised his spirits, "Remember."

In fact, Jiang Feng had accumulated a lot of forceful questions, but seeing Ji Xiang's appearance, she couldn't say anything.

"Then do you know your mistake?"

Ji Xiang nodded his head, "I know I was wrong."

Gu Ziming's face changed, "The evidence is solid, Your Majesty, don't lie!"

"Your Majesty, let the minister wait to deal with it." Another elder said so.

Ji Xiang subconsciously looked at Jiang Feng, she wasn't sure if Jiang Feng's promise to her counted.

Jiang Feng sneered, "You? What can you do?"

She looked at Shoufu, "One condition is added, the imperial court rehabilitated Ye Cishi, and the emperor issued an imperial edict, is there a problem?"

The old guy kept silent, and she felt a little guilty in her heart.

You know, in her judgment, the most difficult thing to deal with is Shoufu.

As a result, she didn't speak, what was she holding back?

Shoufu pondered for a moment, and then the vicissitudes of life sounded, "Yes."

The moment Jiang Feng looked at Shoufu, the buzzing buzz of mosquitoes before quieted down in an instant.

Although the crime is serious, it is different today and does not care about these things.

Unexpectedly, what was thought to be difficult turned out to be the easiest thing to end.

You know, those who attacked Ye Cishi are still alive.

If Ye Cishi is right, it means they are wrong.

Politics is black and white.

Jiang Feng thought that they would have to come out to meddle twice, but he didn't expect to save this step.

But thinking about the current situation of the court, Jiang Feng could understand.

The matter was resolved perfectly, and Jiang Feng was in a good mood.

It's a pity that she didn't have any sense of revenge. She always felt that the little emperor couldn't help hitting at all, which made her feel like she was kicking the kindergarten.

Shoufu's performance was very wrong, Jiang Feng secretly remembered this in his heart.

After swaggering out of the Yangzhang Hall, Jiang Feng immediately turned his head, "How is it? How did you feel when you went to court?"

Zhao Xiang glanced at her, "I don't feel it."

"I said first time!"

Zhao Xiang: "Forgot."

Ye Jin didn't answer, she just looked at the clouds in the sky, a little distracted.

Li Qingming was stared at by Jiang Feng, so he reluctantly said, "The Heavenly Family is majestic, and I dare not desecrate it."

Yu Shu subconsciously said, "Then you still beat people?"

Li Qingming was puzzled, "What does this have to do with beating someone?"

Yu Shu: "..."

Jiang Feng looked at Yu Shu again.

Yu Shu: "I used to guard the Yangzhang Palace, and went in to wipe the ground on behalf of the ladies and sisters I knew. You ask me how I feel?"

Even Ye Jin who was distracted came back to his senses, and gave her a strange look, "Your experience is really different."

Yu Shu smirked, "Yes, yes, it's all about experience."

Only then did she look at Jiang Feng, "So when I went to court, what I felt was that an official didn't have to wipe the floor by himself."

Jiang Feng: "...it's also unique."

"What about you? How do you feel?" They ignored the eyes of the guards with the halberd, and they didn't go in the middle, but chatted in twos and threes while walking down.

Jiang Feng: "The environment is a bit poor."

She touched her chin, "I don't like this office environment?"

When she said this, the others raised their ears, "Then what kind of office environment do you like?"

Jiang Feng: "Comfortable, natural, and gentle."

"It's not majestic unless it's magnificent," Zhao Xiang said casually, "The cabinet was also arranged comfortably by the teacher."

There are also cushions for napping.

Jiang Feng thought for a while, "You don't understand."

What she wants are potted hammocks, spider plants, musical fountains, and...beauties.

That is a comfortable office environment.

Wake up and take control of the world, drunk on the knees of beautiful women.

That's beautiful.

Yu Shu was still unrelenting, she pressed, "Don't change the subject, you haven't answered yet."

Jiang Feng looked at her with a smile, "Wake up and hold the power of the world, and lie drunk on the lap of a beauty."

Yu Shu was taken aback.

Ye Jin: "..."

Zhao Xiang: "..."

It was indeed Jiang Feng who would think about it, plain and simple.

In the carriage, the big white cat was eager to see through it, "You are finally back, woo woo woo... I want to go too..."

"What happened?"

"Why can't I get on ants?"

The Yangzhang Hall is rubbish, without even a window.

She can't even look at it.

Ye Jin stroked her cat's head skillfully, "Listen to me carefully."

Xu Zigui still didn't follow up, it wasn't that Ye Jin didn't hug her, it was because she was cowardly.

After getting in the car, Jiang Feng said casually, "Zigui, go to my study, take the small stele from the drawer, and send it to the imperial mausoleum to wait for me."

"I almost forgot, I gathered you all, it's time to solve the puzzle."

Isn't Xu Yan in her hands now?

She knocked Xu Yan unconscious, wouldn't it be enough to hold her finger down?

She is such a little genius.

Yu Shu: "..."

Collect all?

Are you speaking human language?

Zhao Xiang was in a good mood today, she looked at Yu Shu, "How about we fly out?"

Yu Shu understood instantly, and she motioned to Li Qingming, "I'll change my horse."

Soon, two cool horses exuding billowing blue flames appeared on the spot.

Li Qingming tied the reins to them with a wooden face, and his nerves tensed up.

Sure enough, the next moment, Jiang Feng's voice was passionate, "Qingming Qingming, hurry up, I want the blue bird to follow the wind!"

Li Qingming: "..."

Zhao Wenjing: "Ninety Thousand Miles Fengpeng is moving..."

"You are ninety thousand miles away, you are out of the atmosphere!"

"That's twenty thousand miles..."

"Twenty thousand li is out!"

The carriage flew up suddenly, pulled by the handsome blue flame horse, followed by the beautiful and stern blue bird in the wind, suddenly went straight up, and could not be seen in the blink of an eye.

【Speak】

happy new year everyone

"The widow..." "Xunzi"