Murong Zhining's head askew playfully: "this painting, where is the emperor's new one? How many generations has this painting been hidden in the palace? This painting of the spring outing of the lady of Guo State is a forgery of this dynasty, but it is a very precious forgery. In the painting, there are the ancestors of the emperor and the inscriptions and postscripts

Yan Feng chuckled and said, "I thought that when Ning'er saw the inscriptions and postscripts of the first emperors, he would have been the first to decide that they were genuine. I didn't expect that Ning'er has a real eye! "

Murong Zhining's eyes still fell on the painting: "although it's a fake, it's a masterpiece handed down. This line is as thin as hair, and flexible and vivid, without any sense of rigidity. The color is thick and gorgeous, the experience is old and new, and elegant! "

Yan Feng said: "I have paint paper and pen on my book case. If Ning'er likes it, he will try to come down next to one. I will keep it for appreciation."

Murong Zhining jokingly said: "I'm afraid that the emperor will take Fengyi's horse as a donkey."

Yan Feng said: "even if it's a donkey, it's also a donkey drawn by Ning'er. I will take it as treasure and collect it. By the way, I'll ask someone to engrave a seal for you. I'll give you permission to leave an inscription and postscript on this painting! "

Murong Zhining surprised: "although Fengyi would like to leave a postscript on this painting, but Fengyi has no courage. For fear of future generations, Fengyi sees its shallowness. "

Yan Feng's eyes fell from the memorial to Murong Zhining's face: "Ning'er can really curse! I also often write random postscript in ancient paintings. It seems that I am going to be drowned in the curse rolling behind me! "

Murong Zhining said naughtily: "Fengyi used to see inscriptions and postscripts on ancient paintings, which are always very difficult to understand. I thought, why do these people love to leave a mess on these good paintings. It turns out that these people want to leave a name for themselves by drawing. "

Yan Feng laughed freely: "I don't want to keep my name. I really like it, so I'll write a postscript. I am destined to leave a name in the history books, and I don't care about leaving a trace on one or two paintings! Is Ning'er right? "

Murong Zhining is discontented and says: "the emperor doesn't want to accept the memorial? One mind can't use two! "

Yan Feng's face was serious: "Ning'er is beside me. I feel very safe. I'm talking to Ning'er while I'm writing the memorial, but I don't delay on either side! "

Murong Zhining sits at the desk, spreads out a piece of Xuan paper, and describes it earnestly in front of the picture of the spring outing of the Guo State lady. She looks so focused that Yanfeng forgets to breathe. Yanfeng can't concentrate on reading the memorial at all.

Yan Feng is staring at Murong Zhining, Qi Shangming knocks on the door of the Royal study. Qi Shangming enters the Royal study, takes a meaningful look at Murong Zhining, and walks to Yanfeng with a smile: "the emperor, Princess Fengyi is nearby, and the emperor is very quiet indeed!"

Yan Feng's eyes still fell on Murong Zhining's face: "stupid slave, if you have something to say, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense!"

Qi Shangming bowed: "emperor, the day after tomorrow is the 48th birthday of the Empress Dowager. I have chosen a gift for the emperor. According to the custom, the emperor will go to the Empress Dowager the day after tomorrow to pay his respects. "

Yan Feng's eyes still fall on Murong Zhining: "isn't there still two days left? You used to remind me one day in advance. Mother's birthday, according to the convention can be! "

Qi Shangming smiled and said: "the emperor also knows that there is never a half word of nonsense. The Empress Dowager just sent the eunuch to announce that the emperor would take Princess Fengyi to the birthday party the day after tomorrow! "

Murong Zhining looks up at Qi Shangming: "Gonggong, Fengyi and the Empress Dowager have never been together. Why did she name the emperor to take Fengyi?"

Qi Shangming said with a smile on his face: "Oh! Isn't that obvious? The Empress Dowager thinks about her son and wants to adjust her relationship with the princess. "

Murong Zhining pouted: "emperor, can Fengyi not go? Fengyi didn't see the big scene, afraid of losing face to the emperor! "

Yan Feng thought a little: "Lao Qi, it's not a good thing that the mother wants to reconcile with Ning'er. You go to pick out a gift for Princess Fengyi! "

Murong Zhining said wrongly: "emperor, Fengyi didn't say she wanted to go! Shouldn't you ask Fengyi first? "

Yan Feng stood up excitedly: "Ning'er, on the 15th day of the first month, in order to find you, I turned my mother's Xiaoning palace upside down. I am worried that I can't make amends to my mother! You're more generous. It's because of you. You can visit your mother by the way! That's the decision! "

Qi Shangming said with a smile, "congratulations to the emperor! Congratulations to the emperor! I'm going to prepare the gift. "

Yan Feng sat on the Dragon chair with a smile on his face. Murong Zhining said: "what is the emperor laughing at? Feng Yi didn't see it. It's funny. "

Yan Feng's cheeks were slightly red, touching the back of his head: "Hmmm Even if Ning'er lives in the palace, he should visit my mother and empress! After all, ugly women also want to see their parents in law Ning'er is a reasonable woman, and she doesn't understand that. My mother and empress are not vicious, and they are not as difficult to get along with as they are told by others. Don't be afraid, Ning'er! "

Murong Zhining, with her hands on her cheeks, fell into a deep meditation. In fact, she was looking forward to the result. Without contact with Xiao, she will never be able to solve the cause of death of Ning Yuetong. At the same time, Murong Zhining is also very clear in her heart. It seems that Xiao can't help it. This ruthless woman will not want to accept her, but is looking for opportunities to kill her. Xiao's depression made Murong Zhining nervous and excited. At this time, Murong Zhining's heart raised a strong sense of guilt. Although she didn't deliberately want to use Yanfeng to approach Xiao's family, Yanfeng had inadvertently become a chess piece in her plan.Yanfeng goes behind Murong Zhining and puts her hand on her shoulder. Murong Zhining is in a trance. She is surprised: "emperor, you walk behind Fengyi silently and scare Fengyi!"

Yan Feng said with a gentle smile, "I've been standing behind you for a while! Well, I didn't expect that Ning'er's painter was so good? These few strokes have begun to have a charm! "

Murong Zhining took up his pen and sketched it carefully. Yanfeng was on the side, studying ink for her attentively: "I'm looking forward to the painting, and it's finished as soon as possible. This painting, which was developed by myself, together with Ning'er's skillful hands, will surely become a masterpiece. By the way, can Ning'er draw a picture for me in her spare time? "

Murong Zhining walked on the line with concentration: "there are so many painters in the palace, each one is better than Fengyi. The emperor is so proud of Fengyi! "

Yan Feng said: "how can a painter compare with Ning'er? I only love the image painted by Ning'er! In the future, I will not talk to you with respect. I and Ning'er should be very casual and intimate, just like watching a play that night and embracing each other until dawn. I really hate that night. It's not bright all the time! "

Murong Zhining's hands trembled, and the pen left an ink mark on the paper. She stood up flustered, and Yanfeng reached behind her and grabbed her.

Yan Feng's voice was soft and a little hoarse: "what is Ning Er flustered about? I Is Ning'er afraid? Is Ning'er afraid to face her heart? "

Murong Zhining struggles: "emperor, Fengyi is your sister-in-law. Even if general chiyun doesn't come back, Fengyi can't have anything to do with the emperor. "

Yan Feng's warm breath swam by Murong Zhining's ear: "Yumin! I will marry you, and I will not contradict you! It's neither against decency nor against ethics. Ning'er, since you came into my heart and my heart, I can no longer hold others... "

Murong Zhining said sadly: "emperor, you can't do this. Fengyi will definitely not accept new feelings at this time. Fengyi and general chiyun have already been married. The emperor can't damage Fengyi's reputation. "

Yan Feng opened his hand and sighed: "Ning'er is pure and beautiful in my mind. I don't care about Ning'er's past. At the beginning, I chided yunyuexuan, but didn't I forcibly take Ning'er away from me? He took you away, but he couldn't take care of you all his life. Can't I take care of you? "

Murong Zhining cried: "please forgive me! Fengyi did not forget to scold general Yun for a while! "

Yan Feng swept the ink on the desk to the ground: "I didn't want to comment on general chiyun much. After all After all, it's my brother. Besides, he also donated his body to Hua Yan! Is general chiyun so charming? Let you take your heart and bury him? Didn't he sleep with the army slaves with you on his back? "

Murong Zhining's cheek, rolling down a string of tears: "chiyun general even if there are shortcomings, Fengyi also love him, until death! Emperor, if you think Fengyi did something wrong, please give Fengyi a death! "

Yan Feng said in a low voice, "I don't blame you. I think I'm right. I thought that with a hot heart, I could warm you up... "

In Wan'an Palace at night, the smell of burning sandalwood is floating among the temples. Yan Feng sat at the desk in the bedroom and looked at the memorial.

Qi Shangming said respectfully: "emperor, you should not bring the memorial to the dormitory. It's time to rest day and night. It's not too late to see it tomorrow. "

The head of the flaming beacon did not lift: "I'll see later. It's not easy to calm down. You come to urge again. "

Qi Shangming goes up and takes the fold in Yanfeng's hand: "emperor, your food and daily life are all about servants. During the day, I couldn't control it. At the hour of the night, the emperor had to go to bed on time. It's not that I scolded you. As soon as Princess Fengyi entered the palace, the emperor's work and rest time were all in disorder. The princess is going to stay in the palace for a long time, and the rest time of the emperor has to be adjusted slowly.

Yan Feng sighed, got up and opened his arms, asked Qi Shangming to take off the Dragon Robe for him: "are you a slave? Am I still free?"

Qi Shangming carefully propped the Dragon Robe on the mahogany hanger and said: "everything follows the emperor's nature, and the servant is seriously derelict. Emperor, when you say that the princess is not in the palace, the emperor is not so upset. How can the princess be around, but the emperor seems uneasy? "

Yan Feng yawned and got into the brocade quilt embroidered with five claws of Golden Dragon. Qi Shangming carefully tucked in the quilt corner for him: "emperor, according to my servant, you can stop being indecisive. Make a quick decision, take Princess Fengyi as soon as possible, and live a peaceful life."

"How upset am I?" said Yan Feng? From the day to the night? "

Qi Shangming stood in front of the bed: "in the daytime, the emperor's time is either to write a memorial or to think of Princess Fengyi. I can't get in my mouth at all. Emperor, otherwise, I will come to Wan'an palace quietly for emperor xuanlu Chenfei to extinguish the fire for the emperor? "

Yan Feng chuckled and said, "I don't remember what Princess Lu Chen looks like. Don't worry. I'm afraid I'm the loneliest emperor in history. Why do you say this woman's heart is so hard? How could she not forget to scold yunyuexuan? "Qi Shangming said: "look, emperor, in three words, you are back to Princess Fengyi? I want to ask you, in this world, is there only princess Fengyi? Is not it all the same when you put out the light and pull up the curtain? Now I will call a new woman to the palace for the emperor. "