Grandpa is too violent 095 She has nothing to do with me

  Lan Yun stood on one side, thinking that since His Majesty said so, he must have made preparations, and now he just needs to follow through.

  After Mo Hanjin adjusted his breath, he walked in front of Feng Ao Tian and looked at her, "Your Majesty, I will set off now."

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian knew that now was the time to use people, and Mu Han Jin had been following her side all this time. Many of his talents had not been able to be displayed, but now he was going out, it was a good opportunity for him to show off his abilities.

  Mu Hanjin felt somewhat uneasy, thinking that this time he went out, something might happen beyond his expectations. However, now, he also wanted to stand up and do everything in his power for her, because his days were numbered.

  He smiled softly at her, then turned around and disappeared from her sight in his moon-white brocade robe. Feng Ao Tian watched him leave, then turned around and walked into the study.

  Lan Yun's gaze met Feng Ao Tian's, and a hint of worry flashed in his eyes, knowing that in the emperor's heart, Mu Hanjin was different.

  Feng Ao Tian sat opposite to Lan Jing Shu, looking at the memorial in front of him, suddenly felt that someone was missing, and it became cold and quiet. He smiled bitterly, thinking that he was increasingly uncomfortable being alone nowadays.

  Lan Xuan didn't say a word, but quietly sat beside her, accompanying her. Sitting in this high position, she was destined to be alone for the rest of her life. The path she chose, she would walk forward courageously, without any room for retreat.

  After reading the memorial, Lan Jing withdrew from the imperial bedroom and looked up at the palace in front of her. A hint of desolation arose in her heart as she lifted her feet and headed towards her own palace.

  Jing Xi followed closely beside Lan Yun Shu, "Master, the Emperor has renamed the current Yuanshou Palace to Jin Xuan Palace for your convenience. I have already moved all the furnishings inside the courtyard over."

  Lan Yun's eyes flashed with a hint of melancholy, and without saying a word, he walked forward, passing through two palace gates. As he walked backwards, he saw that the first palace had the words "Qing Hui" written on it. He continued walking forward for about 200 steps, and then he saw that the palace in front of him had the words "Jin Xuan" printed on it. His palace was located in the same area as Mu Hanjin's.

  He stepped inside, the palace was very grand, even if all the decorations and objects from Jin Xuan Ge were moved here, it still lost its original flavor. He suddenly felt a little nostalgic for Jin Xuan Ge, thinking of this, he couldn't help but pause for a moment, feeling ridiculous. His warm and handsome face curved into a smile, then he stepped forward, entered the bedroom, and took off his outer robe.

  "Master, I've prepared your bath water." Jing Xi stood aside, took over his outer robe and said.

  "Uh-huh," Lan Xichen replied softly, then stepped forward and walked behind the screen. He took off his official robes, and the brilliant palace lamps shone on his smooth skin, radiating a lustrous glow. He immersed his body in the bathtub, slightly tilting his head back, shedding his fatigue, and slowly closed his eyes.

  Feng Ao Tian was also after bathing, wearing a bright yellow middle garment. Now she, if she were a woman, would have developed for three years already. However, just now when she bathed, she discovered that her chest was much smaller than ordinary women's. It should be the result of binding her chest all these years. So, as there is no one around at present in this vast bedroom, except for her and Feng Yin Qi who was sleeping soundly on the dragon bed, unaware of anything, she didn't bind her chest and wore a loose middle garment. From afar, there was nothing unusual about her appearance.

  She lay on the dragon bed, thinking to herself whether she should use some breast-enhancing medicine. Although she now appeared as a man, after all, she was still a woman and the parts that were supposed to be bulging should still be bulging.

  She thought of this and immediately ordered Feng Gonggong to prepare some medicinal dishes for her to take every night.

  Mo Hanjin rode "Treading Snow" overnight to rush to Wushan, because Treading Snow can travel thousands of miles a day. Therefore, he arrived in Wu County before dawn, knocked open the gate of the county government office, took out the imperial edict and the command plate, and did not dare to delay. He understood the situation in Wushan during this time, looked at the case files and the corpse of the recently deceased magistrate, and then led people to rush to Wushan.

  The next day, nothing special happened in the early morning. After the early morning, Feng Ao Tian returned to the Emperor's Palace and reviewed the memorials with Lan Yun Shu.

  Yi Mu calculated the exact time and then left the palace. He arrived at the Gu residence, coincidentally running into Lord Gu, the Minister of Rites, who had just finished attending the morning court session.

  "So it's Yi Mu after all." Lord Gu looked at Yi Mu who had just gotten off the horse carriage and asked in a gentle tone.

  Yi Mu hastily stepped forward, "Yi Mu has seen Uncle Gu."

  "Hmm, I heard you've entered the palace now, and seeing your improved complexion has greatly comforted me." Lord Gu thought that the current imperial court had already become clear, these old ministers would eventually have to step down, the current emperor was no longer the same as before.

  "It's alright, don't worry about it."

  "No harm, you're here to see Feng'er, I heard you came yesterday and his mood has improved somewhat." Mr. Gu is a low-key person who knows how to read the situation and gets along well with Yi Yang, so the relationship between the two families is extremely good.

  "It's true, seeing him cooped up in the mansion all day. Now that my nephew has entered the palace, although he is busier than before, he actually has more freedom. That's why I came to find him and suggest we go out for a walk."

  "Yes, going out for a walk is also good. In these years, you haven't come out, he's even more depressed and rarely leaves the house. His temperament... Ah..." Mr. Gu thought of Gu Ye Feng and couldn't help but feel heartache.

  "Uncle doesn't have to worry, he's just being stubborn and that's all. One day when he comes around, he'll be fine." Yi Mu said softly as usual.

  "Hmm, then you'd better go take a look at him and try to persuade him." Lord Gu thought about Gu Ye Feng's temperament and looked at Yi Mu. The past seemed to have already fallen behind the curtain with the Regent King ascending to the throne.

  Yi Mu and Lord Gu entered the mansion together, then proceeded to Gu Ye Feng's courtyard, where they saw him already prepared. Upon seeing Yi Mu, he stepped forward and said, "Let's go."

  "Good." Yi Mu nodded and then turned around again, walking towards the outside of the courtyard. The two got on a horse-drawn carriage and headed towards the imperial palace.

  Gu Ye Feng sat beside Yi Mu Shen, looking at the ancient book in his hand, then looked at Yi Mu Shen who was also reading a scroll, and smiled, "How's your review going?"

  "It's fine." Yi Mu turned his gaze towards Gu Ye Feng, "And you?"

  "What's wrong?" Gu Ye Feng's clear eyes looked at Yi Mu, with a silly and oppressive air between his eyebrows.

  Yi Mu looked at him and shook her head secretly, "Your temperament will surely bring you great losses in the future."

  "So what? How many people in this world can truly be themselves? No matter how long it's been, I'm still the same." Gu Ye Feng raised an eyebrow and said directly.

  "Indeed, how many people in this world are truly being themselves?"

  Gu Ye Feng nodded, then gazed lovingly at the book scroll again. The two of them didn't exchange a word until they entered the imperial palace. Gu Ye Feng got out of the carriage and sat in his wheelchair, looking at Yi Muo, "Entering the palace so openly, won't there be any trouble?"

  "No." Yi Mu shook his head and said, "At present, the Emperor is reviewing memorials in the Imperial Bedchamber. After she finishes reviewing the memorials, I will have already sent you out of the palace."

  "That's good." Gu Ye Feng looked at Yi Mu and then glanced at his side.

  Yi Mu looked at him and asked, "What are you looking at?"

  "What about the eunuch you brought yesterday?" Gu Ye Feng asked with some doubt.

  Yi Mu was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled lightly, "When did you start caring so much about someone unimportant?"

  "I don't know, I just feel like I've seen him somewhere before." Gu Ye Feng muttered to himself, then looked at him and asked, "Who is he?"

  Yi Mu's beautiful face flashed a faint smile, and he shook his head, saying "I won't tell you."

  Gu Ye Feng raised his eyes and looked at him, "If you don't speak, I won't leave."

  Yi Mu looked at him with a mixture of helplessness and frustration, "She's a palace maid, naturally she has to do her duties. Now that she's gone to work, can't just follow me around every day?"

  Gu Ye Feng remained silent for a long time before speaking up again, "Mm, but I still feel that something is off."

  "If you really want to see her, then I'll call her over. How about that?"

  "Good." Gu Ye Feng nodded, and his hanging heart finally put down at this moment.

  Yi Mu continued in a low voice to the inner attendant beside him, then looked at him, "Are you going to wait for me at the Book Pavilion or here?"

  Gu Ye Feng gazed for a moment before saying, "Let's go to the library."

  "Uh-huh." Yi Mu nodded and headed towards the library, walking for about the time it took to burn an incense stick before arriving at the library.

  Gu Ye Feng raised his head and looked at the book pavilion in front of him. "There must be many rare and extraordinary books inside this pavilion."

  "It's nothing." Yi Mu looked at him, "I'll come over and take a look from time to time these days."

  "Oh." Gu Ye Feng nodded, then moved his wheelchair forward on his own, and the two eunuchs lifted him into the pavilion, where rows of bookshelves stood neatly.

  "Yi Shi Fei, this is the catalog of books within the book repository." A eunuch who was in charge of guarding the book pavilion handed over the name list to Yi Mu.

  Yi Mu handed it over and looked at Gu Ye Feng, "Take a closer look, there's an index on this."

  "Good." Gu Ye Feng took over the name list and searched for it one by one.

  Inside the imperial bedroom, Feng Ao Tian Zheng was reading a memorial when he heard Gong Gong come to report, "Your Majesty, someone from Yi Shi Fei's palace has arrived seeking an audience, saying it is an important matter to be reported."

  "En, Xuan." Feng Ao Tian said calmly.

  Marquis Feng withdrew and left. Next, a small eunuch entered with his head bowed, then knelt down, "Your humble servant pays respects to Your Majesty!"

  "Hmm, speak up, what is it?" Feng Ao Tian glanced at the small eunuch in front of him and continued.

  "Your Majesty, Gu Gongzi has entered the palace and says he wants to see the eunuch who went to his mansion yesterday." The little eunuch reported in a low voice.

  Feng Ao Tian chuckled and said with a hint of disdain, "This person is indeed stubborn. Thinking of this, he raised his eyes and said calmly, 'Hmm, you can withdraw now.'"

  "Yes." The little eunuch hastily replied and immediately retreated.

  Lan Yun Shu raised her eyes and looked at Feng Ao Tian, "Your Majesty, yesterday..."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at Lan Jing Shu, "You review it first, wait for me to come back." Saying that, he got down from the soft couch and walked out.

  Lan Yun Shu gazed at Feng Ao Tian's receding back, raised her eyes and looked at the empty study in front of her, suddenly feeling a chill.

  In the library, Gu Ye Feng looked at the catalog of books he needed to browse, then looked up at the bookshelf and moved his wheelchair forward.

  Yi Mu looked at him, "I still have something to attend to, so I won't accompany you. Two hours later, I'll come pick you up."

  "Alright." Gu Ye Feng replied without turning his head back.

  Yi Mu turned around and was about to leave when he heard Gu Ye Feng's voice, "What about that eunuch?"

  "I've already sent someone to look for him." Yì Mù thought, still remembering at this time, it can be seen that he had a great interest in the emperor.

  Feng Ao Tian had changed into a small eunuch's attire, walking towards the library with his head down, then looked up at Yi Mu, a hint of a smile playing on his lips, and stood to one side.

  "You're here." Yi Mu's voice was extremely soft.

  "Yes." Feng Ao Tian replied in a low voice.

  "Let her in." Gu Ye Feng turned his gaze and looked towards the door where Feng Ao Tian was standing, saying calmly.

  Feng Ao Tian then stepped into the library, bowed his head and walked closer to him, then opened his mouth, "Young master, what are your orders?"

  "You stay." Gu Ye Feng raised his eyes and looked at her before continuing.

  "Yes." Feng Ao Tian thought this person was interesting and responded in a low voice.

  Yi Mu helplessly shook his head and left the library, returning to his own palace.

  Inside the book pavilion, it was very quiet. Gu Ye Feng raised his hand and picked up the book in front of him, quietly flipping through it. Feng Ao Tian stood motionless on one side, silent and speechless.

  When he finished reading the first book and picked up the second one, Feng Ao Tian was still standing in his original position, motionless. The soft light from outside the window spilled in, casting a gentle glow on the two people's shadows. The books on the bookshelf emitted a faint, serene ink fragrance, which was very quiet.

  Bian Guan, Leng Qianye stood outside the military camp, looking at Leng Tenghan in front of him, "Be careful all the way, after returning to Beijing, write a letter to me."

  "Brother, how did you become so nagging?" Leng Pei Han looked at him impatiently. "Brother can rest assured."

  Leng Qianye's face was as calm as dust, but a hint of worry flashed across it. For him, his loved ones were the most important thing.

  Mu Han looked at her from afar, "This journey is long and arduous, I have already sent people to escort you."

  "Hmm." Leng Pei Han looked at Mu Han Yao, raising a brilliant smile. She felt that her private trip to the border this time was correct, and she didn't regret it. As for her feelings towards Mu Han Yao, she initially thought it was love. Now, after this encounter, she finally understood that it was just admiration, and more of an older brotherly affection. She now understood her own thoughts and got the answer, also without regrets.

  Leng Pei Han turned around and sat in the carriage, and a group of people left with a flourish.

  Leng Qianye gazed after her figure, and couldn't help but sigh, "My silly little sister, do you really not have any thoughts at all?"

  Mu Han looked at him from afar, "Do you have any feelings for Xing Zhiyan?"

  Leng Qianye was taken aback for a moment, looking at him, "Did you find out something?"

  "Having received the emperor's secret letter, Xing Zhiyan will be sent to the border today." Mu Han also calculated the date and arrived today.

  "What is she doing here?" A hint of puzzlement flashed across Leng Qianye's eyebrows.

  "Take a look." Mu Han Yao handed him the secret letter.

  Leng Qianye took the secret letter and looked at its contents, her eyes flashing with a hint of coldness. "The late emperor was actually killed by her? She's too ruthless and cruel. This time, the southwest uprising and the rebellion in the capital are also related to her?"

  "It's true." Mu Han nodded, "Han Jin sent a letter saying that the Emperor's behavior over the past two years is because he misses the previous Emperor too much and can't accept the pain of his passing."

  He said, and handed Mu Hanjin's letter to him, "Take a look."

  Leng Qianye opened the letter and read it carefully. She raised her eyes to look at Mu Han Yao, "It turns out that she had such a past."

  "Yes, now that the former emperor is willing to die at her hands, I think she must be the loneliest in her heart even though she has ascended to this high position." Mu Han thought of the suffering she had endured over the years when he received this letter.

  Leng Qianye suddenly remembered the day she told herself why she wanted to imprison him, the pain in her eyes, and the hatred and suffering that erupted every time she whipped him. It turned out that she knew Xing Ziyuan was the murderer who killed the previous emperor, but couldn't find any evidence, so she transferred her hatred to him instead. He didn't know why, but suddenly felt a pang of heartache.

  Not far away, the sound of horseshoes came, and then several men in black clothes brought a woman over, dismounted and walked to Mu Han Yao and Leng Qian Ye, "Two generals, the person has been brought."

  "Hmm." Mu Han Yao didn't look at Xing Zhiyan in front of him, but instead responded lightly.

  "Get out of here." The man in black then threw Xing Ziyuan to the ground and flew away.

  Xing Zhiyan's face had already recovered from the swelling, but due to the rush of traveling for several days, her body was covered in dust and her hair was slightly disheveled. However, it couldn't hide her elegant appearance. She raised her eyes, looked at Leng Qianye, and a hint of joy flashed across her eyes. Then she got up from the ground and reached out to grab Leng Qianye's arm with both hands.

  Leng Qianye took a step back, turned around indifferently and said, "Take her in, she is the emperor's gift to comfort the soldiers."

  "Yes." The warriors beside him naturally did not know that the woman in front of them was the Empress, but when they saw her appearance, their eyes suddenly lit up.

  Xing Zhiyan looked at him incredulously, "Leng Gege, it's me, I'm Zhiyan, don't you recognize me?"

  Leng Qianye raised her eyes and gazed at the sky, which seemed to be ignoring her.

  Xing Zhiyan struggled desperately and looked at Leng Qianye, "Leng brother, you can't do this to me, I am the Empress Dowager."

  Leng Qianye and Mu Han Yao's faces were cold and stern, pretending not to hear, letting her be dragged into the camp while she loudly wailed.

  "General, the Emperor has decreed that she cannot be allowed to take her own life." A voice rang out, followed by a black figure descending and handing him today's secret letter.

  Mo Han received a secret letter from afar, and turned his gaze towards Leng Qianye, "You haven't answered my question yet."

  "Xing Zhiyan is nothing to me. I have never had any thoughts about her." Leng Qianye said calmly.

  Her cold and stern face flashed a hint of calmness, then she looked at the person behind her, "Send someone to watch her every day, as for how to distribute it, let Ji Bai handle it, can't let her die."

  "Yes." The deputy general behind him also had a flash of brightness in his eyes.

  Muhou looked at Reiren Kurenai from afar and said, "The Emperor's arrangement is already a light punishment for her."

  "She has nothing to do with me, in my eyes she's just a gift from the Emperor. Cold Qianye turned her gaze towards Mu Han Yao, "Now, I'm only concerned about the border war."

  Mo Han stretched out his hand from afar and patted him on the shoulder, "Mm, let's go take a look at the city watchtower."

  "Good." Leng Qianye nodded, and the two of them rushed towards the city gate tower.

  Ji Bai took a look at Xing Zhiyan in front of him, and also felt familiar. He was clear about her identity in his heart, but he didn't recognize her because she was sent by the Emperor himself. He knew that there were things they didn't know about, but as for what those things were, they couldn't care less. The person had been sent over, and to him, it was all the same; she was just a woman after all.

  Xing Zhiyan looked at the Qi Bo in front of her and said, "Don't you recognize me?"

  Ji Bai slightly raised her eyes and continued, "Send her to the military camp in the north, assign someone to watch her for twelve hours, don't let her die."

  "Yes." Two soldiers took orders and immediately left with Xing Ziyuan.

  Xing Zhiyan widened her eyes in disbelief, staring at Qi Bo until she was led into the camp, and even then, she felt like she was dreaming.

  Before long, two old women walked in, with fierce eyes and skilled hands. They pressed her acupoints, tore off her clothes and threw them into the bathtub to be washed. Then they changed her into a clean set of clothes and put her on the bed, tying up her four limbs with ropes.

  That night, ten burly men entered the tent and slowly approached her bedside. She was freed from her restraints, with two men pulling on her legs and another two holding down her arms. Her clothes had been torn to shreds, and she saw two men lowering their heads to bite at her chest. She shook her head desperately, trying to break free, but the more she struggled, the more fiercely they bit. Raising her head, she shouted loudly, "I am the Empress, how dare you show disrespect to me!"

  The ten soldiers in front of her burst out laughing, then pinched her chin, "Your Majesty, let us serve you well."

  As he spoke, the man lowered his head and sealed her lips. That night, the entire camp was filled with Xing Ziyuan's mournful cries, which echoed until dawn.

  The next day, she lay weakly on the wooden board, her eyes staring blankly ahead, her body covered in purple and black bruises, and filth. Inside the luxurious tent, the extravagant atmosphere lingered, but at this moment, she knew what it meant to be worse off than dead.

  Last night, the two old women came in, lifted her up from the bed, and directly threw her into the bathtub to wash her body. Then they put her back on the bed, pressed her acupoints, tied her to the bed, and she stared blankly at the tent for a whole day.

  Inside the palace, unknowingly the sky had already darkened. Feng Ao Tian looked at Gu Ye Feng in front of her, who showed no intention of leaving. She still had important matters to attend to, thinking of this, she stepped forward and reminded him, "Young Master Gu, today's sky has already darkened, if you don't leave the palace early, you'll have to stay here tonight."

  Gu Ye Feng raised his eyes, looking at Feng Ao Tian. Because he had been staring at the book for a long time, he suddenly lifted his head and felt a little dizzy. He raised his hand to gently rub his eyes, then said lightly, "Mm, let's go."

  Yi Mu also calculated the time accurately, stepped into the book storage pavilion, and saw Feng Ao Tian pushing him out. He hurried forward, gesturing to the eunuch beside him to come forward.

  Gu Ye Feng looked at him and said, "Still haven't found it, I'll come again tomorrow."

  "Alright." Yi Mu nodded and continued, "I'll escort you out of the palace."

  "Uh-huh." Gu Ye Feng nodded and then looked up, glancing at Feng Ao Tian, "Tomorrow, let him accompany me again."

  Yi Mu was taken aback and looked at Feng Ao Tian.

  Feng Ao Tian also scolded in his heart, thinking that he was indeed being treated as a servant.

  Gu Ye Feng looked at Feng Ao Tian's eyes and saw a flash of reluctance. His gaze sank, "What, won't do?"

  Feng Ao Tian raised his eyes and looked at Gu Ye Feng, "Yes."

  Gu Ye Feng let out a cold snort and continued pushing his wheelchair forward.

  She gazed at Gu Ye Feng's figure, a hint of a sly smile playing on her lips. "Let me accompany you," she said, "but it'll cost you something. I'm not that easy to get along with."

  Gu Ye Feng suddenly turned his gaze, looking towards Feng Ao Tian, but didn't see anything out of the ordinary. He was somewhat perplexed, wondering why he had just felt her staring at his figure, a flash of cold light passing by.

  Feng Ao Tian thought that this little guy was extremely vigilant, she had only slightly revealed a bit of cold air, and he could detect it, it was really interesting.

  Yi Mu sent Gu Ye Feng out of the palace, then turned around and saw Feng Ao Tian with his hands clasped behind his back, looking at him. "He suspects you?"

  "Your Majesty, he has always been a loner and eccentric. I don't know about this either," Yi Mu said softly as she looked at Feng Ao Tian, then bowed and continued, "I bid farewell."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at his slender figure, the wind was strong at night, and he looked like a weak willow in the wind, if he wasn't careful, he would be blown away.

  She took a step forward, grasping his hand in her own palm, "Let's go take a look at your place."

  Yi Mu was taken aback, lowered his head, and looked at her holding his hand. A flash of unknown emotions flickered in his eyes, but he just hung his head and didn't speak, allowing her to lead him as they walked slowly towards the bedroom.

  As he approached this remote palace, Feng Ao Tian raised his eyes and looked at the words above, "Cloud Cold".

  "Your Majesty, please!" Yi Mu continued, pulling his hand out of Feng Ao Tian's and adjusting his sleeves before speaking.

  Feng Ao Tian was about to step forward, but then hesitated and didn't go in. Instead, he said, "You go ahead, I've thought of something."

  "The minister and son respectfully send off Your Majesty." Yi Mu was slightly stunned, then bowed his head and replied.

  Feng Ao Tian turned around and walked towards the Emperor's bedroom, Yi Mu raised his eyes and gazed at his disappearing figure, then slowly turned around and entered the palace.

  The night was cool and clear, the old tree branches were dark and gloomy, occasionally a few terrifying low cries could be heard, Mu Hanjin led ten yamen runners walking in the Wushan Mountains.

  The ten yamen runners behind him were also frightened pale, and the recent succession of homicides had already caused many yamen runners to disappear without a trace in Wushan, so they were even more terrified now.

  The moonlight shone on Mu Han's slender figure, which was very cold. He raised his eyes and looked at the scenery in front of him, holding a lantern in his hand, walking slowly forward.

  Suddenly a cold wind blew by, and then a white shadow flew over. The yamen runner behind was so frightened that his legs were trembling, he drew out his sword and looked around in all directions.

  Mu Hanjin's eyes moved extremely quickly, and he immediately flew up, the long sword in his hand had already drawn a cold light, and then saw a white silk handkerchief fluttering down.

  Mo Hanjin's body emitted a cold aura, and he said in a low voice, "You're pretending to be a ghost."

  "Haha……" Suddenly, a woman's maniacal laughter echoed from the mountains, reverberating throughout Wushan. The air in front of me was filled with dark fog, making it impossible to see anything clearly.

  Mu Hanjin stood with his hands behind his back, and then he saw the black fog surround them, the ten bailiffs behind him were swept away by the black wind one after another, without a trace.

  His slender figure exuded an icy aura, his toes lightly tapping, his palms swinging out, breaking through the dark fog, and landing on the white-clad figure in front of him. Suddenly, he saw the woman in front of him with disheveled hair, a pale purple face, and scarlet eyes staring at him intensely.

  "Are you a witch?" Mu Hanjin's eyes were dimly lit, looking at the woman he had knocked down, and asked in a low voice.

  The woman in front of him burst out laughing again, and a black light flashed by. Mu Hanjin dodged quickly, and the woman disappeared without a trace.

  Mu Hanjin immediately fell down and saw ten white bones lying behind him. His eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and then he flew away from Wushan.

  Phoenix Arrogant Heaven returned to the Emperor's bedroom, and saw that Lan Jing had already reviewed the memorial, waiting for her. She took off the eunuch's clothes on her body, put on a dragon robe, and walked over to sit opposite him. "Feng Gonggong, set up the meal."

  "Yes." replied Feng Gonggong.

  Feng Ao Tian continued to pick up the memorial, flipping through it, and then annotating one by one. She raised her eyes and happened to see Lan Jing Shu staring at her. The corner of her mouth curled up, "What are you looking at?"

  Lan Yun hastily lowered her head, retracted her gaze and shook her head, saying "Nothing."

  "Your Majesty, it's time for dinner." Feng Gonggong reported from one side.

  Feng Ao Tian put down his brush and looked at him, "Let's go." Then he stepped down from the soft couch, took a step forward, and held his hand as they walked out of the study.

  Lan Jing quietly followed her and sat down. The two of them simply finished their dinner and continued to review the memorials.

  Feng Ao Tian put down the last memorial and looked up at Lan Jun Shu, smiling slightly, "Come here."

  Lan Yun's book slightly stunned, then came down from the soft couch, walked to her side, and was hugged into Feng Ao Tian's arms. She lowered her head, looked at him, and waved her hand, and the official robe on his body had already opened.

  "Your Majesty..." Lan Yun's handsome face flushed with a hint of red as he called out in a low voice.

  Feng Ao Tian raised his hand, unbuttoned his shirt, and saw the scar on his chest. She lowered her head, gazing at him, "Leaving a mark, what should I punish you for?"

  Lan Jing's eyes stared blankly at her, "Your Majesty... I..."

  Feng Ao Tian pushed him away from his chest, then got up, holding his hand, letting his official robes fall off, revealing the spring light on his chest, walked out of the study, and went to the bedroom, pressing him down on the dragon bed, "Tonight, serve in bed."

  Lan Yun lay on the dragon bed, listening to Feng Ao's words, but a hint of unease arose in her heart. Attending to his sleep? How to attend? Was it going to be like before again?

  Feng Ao Tian took off the dragon robe, changed into a middle garment, walked out from behind the screen, then took off her shoes and got onto the dragon bed. With a flick of her hand, all the palace lamps in the palace went out. She simply felt a bit empty because Mu Han Jin was not by her side to accompany her to sleep.

  She stretched out her hand and grasped Lanling's hand, then closed her eyes, "Rest now."

  "Yes." Lan Jing's suspended heart finally put down, glanced at her face, then closed his eyes and fell asleep slowly.

  Wu Yueguo, Ye Mei Xing lay on the bed but couldn't sleep, her mind kept thinking of Feng Ao Tian wearing a dragon robe. Now, at this moment, what was she doing? Was she thinking of him?

  As he thought of this, his sleepiness disappeared completely. He got up and put on a dark red long gown, which accentuated his slender figure. He slowly walked out of the bedroom, stood in the courtyard, lifted his head, and gazed at the moonlight.

  Xiang Han and Chu Xia followed behind him, looking at Ye Wei Xian, and couldn't help but feel a pang in their hearts. Since the young master returned from Feng Guo, he had been like this every day.

  "Your Highness, the Crown Prince was shot by an arrow and has not recovered in these days. Ling Xue was arranged to be in the Crown Prince's bedroom." Xiang Han said, remembering the woman who came to find Your Highness earlier.

  Yè mèi huì tái zhuàn, kàn zhe yǎn qián de yuè sè, "yuè yuán rén tuán yuán, jīn rì de yuè sè rú cǐ yuán, wǒ hé shí yǔ tā tuán yuán ne?"

  Translation:

  The night demon raised her eyes and looked at the moonlight in front of her. "A full moon means a reunion for people, today's moon is so round, when will I be reunited with her?"

  Chu Xia and Xiang Han looked at each other in dismay, and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

  "Has her background been thoroughly investigated?"

  "She is the daughter of General Ling, many years ago, when General Ling went to the border, she happened to meet a highly skilled doctor and learned from him, her medical skills are very good." Xiang Han continued.

  "Hmm." Yexing replied faintly, "What's her relationship with Xi Yue?"

  "Yueyue Gongzhu was her confidante, and she could talk to her about anything." Xiang Han thought of Yueyue Gongzhu and couldn't help but feel sorrowful. "Your Highness, I think that Ling Shuangxue's purpose for returning to the capital is not pure."

  "Continue watching, what happened to the Second Prince?" Ye Yanxiao asked again.

  "Last autumn, it was the second prince who set a trap, but the crown prince saw through it. Although he didn't get shot, all his spies were killed and he almost got killed too. Later, it was the slave's people who saved him and shot an arrow at the crown prince." Xiang Han continued to say.

  "Hmm, in the next few days, the Crown Prince will definitely look for an opportunity to make a move on the Second Prince. Send someone to keep watch and destroy all the evidence." Ye Xiao Hui's tone was still flat and unenthusiastic, unable to muster up any spirit.

  "Yes." Xiang Han hastily replied, "The Third Prince's place... that woman is dead."

  "How did you die?" Ye Mei Xi stroked the warm jade in her hand.

  "Tortured to death by the Third Prince." Xiang Han couldn't help but sigh.

  "This matter must be passed into the prince's ears." Ye Mei Xing hooked up a sly smile at the corner of his mouth.

  "Yes." Xiang Han acknowledged and then retreated to a distance.

  Ye Mei Xi also quietly turned around and walked into the bedroom, lay down on the bed, and slowly closed her eyes.

  Mu Hanjin returned to the county government office, only to find that the entire compound was filled with a gloomy atmosphere. His eyes dimmed slightly as he slowly stepped inside, and soon discovered that not a single person in the entire office had survived. He quickly turned around, just in time to see countless white shadows flashing by.

  He hastily chased out, and then the whole yamen was set on fire, including the files inside which were also consumed by the big flames.

  Mo Hanjin suddenly cried out in alarm, and then he saw that the village at the foot of Wushan Mountain had burst into flames overnight, engulfing him along with it.

  Dark fog swept across the entire sky, a woman's shrill scream echoed in his ears, and his figure also disappeared into the flames...

  Feng Ao Tian seemed to have had a nightmare, waking up with a start, then sat up and looked at Lan Yun Shu beside her. A cold glint flashed in her eyes as she lowered her head to look at the brocade pouch on her chest, which was emitting a faint glow. In a low voice, she asked, "Has something happened to Wu Shan?"

  The soul's voice rose, "Still no news yet."

  "When will you come back?" Feng Ao Tian immediately got down from the dragon bed with bare feet, looked out of the window, covered his chest, and felt a wave of pain rising.

  "Another hour." The soul replied immediately.

  Lan Yun hastily got up from the dragon bed, then stepped down to the soft couch, picked up a cloak and wrapped it around her body, holding her hand in his palm, "Your Majesty, Han Jin won't come to any harm."

  "He's in trouble." Feng Ao Tian turned his gaze towards Lan Jun Shu.

  Lan Yun's body and mind trembled as she looked at Feng Ao Tian, "If that's the case, then this matter seems to be extremely serious."

  "Things in the capital are now left to you." Feng Ao Tian looked at him, "I'm going to Wushan Mountain."

  "Your Majesty can rest assured." Lan Jingxue said, gripping her hand tightly.

  Feng Ao Tian pulled him into his own arms, having gone through these hardships, some things and people are changing unknowingly. Now, there is someone who can stand by her side without hesitation when she needs help, she knows that this person is the one she can trust.

  She put down the blue silk book and stepped forward, walking away, changed into a brown green robe, and then left the palace.

  Lan Yun's book list accompanied her disappearing figure in the dark night, a flash of dimness in his eyes, he stroked his arms, where she had just hugged him, still lingering with her temperature. A gust of cold wind blew by, and he couldn't help but shiver, suddenly realizing something, he quickly turned around, he was indeed crazy.

  Feng Ao Tian rode "Ao Xue" towards Wushan, an hour later, she received a message from her soul, and her eyes flashed with a hint of cruelty...

  Gu Ye Feng did not sleep all night, thinking about the books in the library. He couldn't wait for the emperor to be in the palace, and before dawn the next day, he ordered people to prepare and rush to the imperial palace.

  Yi Mu also received the news and walked towards the city gate tower, looking at him, "I know you can't wait."

  Gu Ye Feng chuckled and said, "Yes, I was thinking about the books in the library all night, so I came a bit early today."

  "Let's go." Yi Mu said with a faint smile, and then walked towards the library with him.

  Gu Ye Feng looked at Yi Muo, "What about that eunuch?"

  "He's not here." Yi Mu looked at him, he also just knew that the emperor had left Beijing, thinking that it must have been a sudden thing. He looked at Gu Ye Feng, "He went to serve the emperor today, otherwise, I'll go and call him over?"

  Gu Ye Feng's eyebrows furrowed upon hearing the newcomer, and he waved his hand, saying "Forget it, no need."

  This morning, Lan Jing stood on one side, looking at the officials, and said loudly, "The emperor has something to do outside the palace, so there is no need to attend the early court for these few days. If there is anything, just come to find me directly."

  All officials were stunned, thinking that His Majesty had just ascended to the throne for a few days, and now he suddenly came out of the palace. Had something else happened?

  Lan Yun didn't care about everyone's guesses and left the Golden Hall, leaving behind the officials who were still in a daze inside the main hall.

  As soon as he walked out of the palace, he saw Yi Mu standing at the gate of the East Palace. He stepped forward slowly and stopped in front of him, "Waiting for me must be something."

  "Where did the Emperor go?" Yi Mu looked at Lan Junshu and asked directly.

  "Han Jin went to Wushan to investigate the case, and last night, the Emperor felt that something had happened to him, so he rushed to Wushan overnight." Lan Jingxuan couldn't help but sigh and said.

  "It seems that this matter is very serious." Yi Mu looked at Lan Junshu, "Alright, you go and busy yourself, I'll keep an eye on Gu Ye Feng, that bookworm."

  "Hmm." Lan Jing Shu slightly nodded her head and then turned around to leave, heading towards the Emperor's bedroom.

  Yi Mu gazed at his silhouette, with a warm and resolute aura emanating from him. It seemed that during this period of time, they had all undergone changes without realizing it.

  Feng Ao arrived at Wushan at dawn, but what met her eyes was a scene of desolation. She dismounted and asked in a low voice, "Where is he?"

  Digression

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