Chapter 337

In the imperial study, the flaming beacon was frowning and reading the memorial with great concern.

Qi Shangming holds the brush and says: "emperor, you've got to make a plea, and you're sad too. When the princess didn't come to the palace, every time the emperor approved the folding, he laughed and opened it word by word. He also nodded and pecked his head frequently. He didn't even need to think about playing the folding. Emperor! I think you'd better marry Princess Fengyi as soon as possible, so I can handle the state affairs with peace of mind. "

Yan Feng put the pen on the penholder, stood up and stretched himself out, and said: "no matter how much I worry, I will not be lazy about the government. On the night of the Empress Dowager's birth, Ning'er said something wrong. I was angry with her and didn't pay attention to her for several days. I want her to know that I have a temper! "

Qi Shangming tried to resist the smile: "yes! The emperor is punishing Princess Fengyi. I'm afraid that other people's princesses can't point out which palace they are in. They talk and laugh with others in a positive and calm way! The emperor punished the princess, but he was left alone and sighed! "

Instead of being angry, Yanfeng said with a smile, "I see how long can she be stubborn with me? How can this woman be so stubborn? Lao Qi, to be honest, is it because I am ugly? Is it because of my weight that no one dares to think I look ugly? Ning'er has the courage to look at me directly! "

Qi Shangming sincerely comforted Yanfeng: "I'm not flattering the emperor. The emperor is not only ugly, but also handsome. You can see the little masters of all the palaces. When they meet the emperor, they all look like a fool. The emperor can see how good-looking he is from the faces of the little masters! "

Yan Feng frowned: "since I'm not so ugly, why are you often disliked by Ning'er?"

Qi Shangming bowed: "Alas, Emperor! Princess, where does she think the emperor is ugly? However, general chiyun, like the emperor, was also very handsome, and she lost her eyes for a while. To speak of the emperor and general chiyun, I think you are both beautiful men worthy of the name. However, the beauty of general chiyun is rough and wild, while the emperor is quiet and restrained. In private, I still think that the emperor should win half of general chiyun's head. Obviously, it's fate. The princess's heart first puts it into general chiyun's head. Now, the general will never come back, and I will not believe it. The emperor cannot replace general chiyun! "

Yan Feng chuckled and said, "you are always in my low mood, let me feel confident again."

Qi Shangming flattered: "even the emperor, who has status and looks, doesn't feel confident. Why don't all the men in the world lose face? In front of all the people, the emperor was almost conceited. In front of Princess Fengyi alone, he was timid. It can be seen that it is love that makes the emperor look humble in front of the princess. Obviously, the emperor's prudence can't control the princess's character. Why does the emperor have to be tough and domineering? Maybe the princess will take it! "

Yan Feng reached out and attacked Qi Shangming: "where am I humble? I am a humble gentleman! I will change my style suddenly, and it will scare Ning'er! "

Qi Shangming holds his head: "what did you say wrong? OK, I'll call Princess Fengyi for the emperor, and let the emperor give her a good look. "

Yan Feng said with an affectation: "I don't want to call her. I want her to scratch her heart and lungs, so that she can reflect. Even if she comes to see me on her own initiative, I will turn her out! "

Coincidentally, just at this time, the little eunuch on duty at the gate reported: "please tell the emperor, Princess Fengyi to see you!"

Yan Feng looks at Qi Shangming like a demonstration: "see? I don't believe it. She doesn't accept it. "

Qi Shangming nodded pleasantly: "the emperor is mighty! I will go back to her. "

Yan Feng smirked proudly: "wait. Let her in, and I'll show her the cold face! "

Murong Zhining personally entrusted an oval gold and lacquer box and walked into the Royal study: "emperor, Fengyi, the emperor is busy with business these days. I think the business in the court is busy, so I didn't dare to disturb the emperor. Today, Fengyi made some snacks specially to comfort the emperor! " She put the food box on the desk.

"I'm not busy at all. I'm going to get sick soon," Yan said

Murong Zhining didn't look at Yanfeng's expression at all. She went to the bookshelf and took out the picture of the spring outing of the Guo State lady. She spread it on the table and watched it alone: "the last time I saw it, it was useless. Fengyi didn't believe it. She couldn't come up with a complete picture of the spring outing of the Guo State lady."

Murong Zhining spreads out a piece of rice paper, moistens the brush, draws it by herself, and sighs: "this Yang Yuhuan is really a man's way, and a dog rises to the sky. By virtue of her sister, the lady of Guo State enjoyed all her splendor and wealth! The lady of Guo State is really beautiful. The women of Tang Dynasty are plump and greasy. They are really beautiful! "

Yan Feng was ignored, and his heart was filled with resentment: "in the eyes of the world, only one person gets the way, and the chickens and dogs rise to the sky. But ignored when fall out of favor, the building instantly collapses, under the cover nest, again endless egg's sorrow! There is a price for all the splendor and wealth in this world. If you have virtue, you will be happy. If you have joy, you will be happy for a long time. If virtue does not match, its death will be swift! "

Murong Zhining raises apricot eyes, glances at Yanfeng, and continues to draw: "Emperor today, how did he lift the bar with Fengyi? It's hard. Did Fengyi make the emperor angry again? "

Qi Shangming covered his mouth and smiled: "princess, it's none of your business. The emperor is angry with himself. Emperor, you are in a bad mood. You are not suitable for snacks. You are afraid of hurting your spleen and stomach. I sent the little eunuchs out of the house for you! "The flame roared: "roll! I will eat it even if I get sick! "

Murong Zhining stops writing: "why is the emperor angry? Come, have a taste of the dim sum made by Fengyi, and you will be in a good mood! "

Qi Shangming rubbed a hot towel in the golden basin and handed it to Yanfeng: "only the snacks made by the princess can make the emperor happy. The emperor enjoyed it slowly, and I waited outside the door. "

Murong Zhining took out a plate of crystal clear pastry from the food box and handed it to Yanfeng: "Fengyi saw a pile of Huaishan in the imperial dining room. It's a good thing. It's not only nutritious, but also tasty and sweet. It's made into a dessert, sweet but not greasy, fragrant and refreshing. Emperor, come and have a taste. "

Yan Feng said: "since I ate the dim sum made by Ning'er last time, I have no appetite for the dim sum in the imperial dining room. When Ning'er raises my mouth, he will always make me snacks! "

Murong Zhining smiled: "as long as Fengyi can make snacks, it will be made for the emperor to eat."

The haze on Yanfeng's face cleared away. He picked up a snack and tasted it carefully: "Hmm! Ning'er is a good craftsman. This Huaishan cake is sweet to my heart. This is the best snack I've ever had. "

Murong Zhining chuckles playfully: "the emperor is not angry?"

Yan Feng had already thrown his unhappiness out of the cloud of Nine Nights: "I'm always worried. My time with Ning'er is too limited. Where can I afford to be angry? By the way, my mother, let me take you to Xiaoning palace for dinner. I know you are not comfortable in front of her, or I will send someone back to her? "

Murong Zhining's head is crooked, and she says: "isn't Fengyi too disrespectful? It's just that I made dessert today. Maybe the queen mother will like it! "

Yan Feng smiled: "my mother and empress love sweets most. She will love it! I'm afraid I'm afraid. She's addicted to it. She has to do it in three days and two ends. How tired it is! "

Murong Zhining said: "she is the emperor's mother and empress, and Fengyi should flatter her."

Yan Feng said happily, "Ning'er is really willing to please my mother and empress? That's great. I'm still worried that you can't get along with her. "

Murong Zhining walked carefully on the paper: "is Fengyi a difficult person to get along with? Besides, the queen mother is also very easygoing? Besides, she also gave Fengyi a superb pigeon blood jade bracelet! "

Yan Feng chuckled, "the Beiyan Phoenix robe I gave you is also a valuable treasure. How could you not see Ning'er so moved?"

Murong Zhining squints and smiles, "Ning'er Oh no, Fengyi will be grateful to the emperor, all installed in the heart! It's just that it's not easily revealed. "

The surprise on Yanfeng's face: "Ning'er, I like you to call yourself Ning'er in front of me. In this way, it seems that I am close to you When Ning'er is in my dream, it's such a charming expression and such a sweet title! "

Murong Zhining converges the smile, her expression is dignified, she is silent. "Ning'er" is the name she used before chiyun Yuexuan.

Murong Zhining's heart is not only full of deep yearning for chiyun Yuexuan, but also full of regret for Yanfeng. She was very clear in her heart that she could not give Yan Feng the same intimacy. She enjoyed the tender feeling of Yanfeng, used his feelings, but could not give him any feedback. Murong Zhining's guilt is slowly evolving into guilt.

Yan Feng's lip angle raised a wry smile of self mockery: "I know, this title is only unique to general chiyun. How can I hope to be equal to general chiyun? "

Murong Zhining disguised: "it's not like the emperor said so. Fengyi just thinks that the emperor is in a high position and can only look up to the emperor, not look down on him! "

Inflamed, Yanfeng rushes to the desk and pulls Murong Zhining up from the chair. He holds Murong Zhining's chin and glares at her angrily.

Murong Zhining did not panic or escape. She calmly looked at Yanfeng. Through the unfathomable ink pupil of Yanfeng, she seems to see the soul trapped and struggling in Yanfeng. Murong Zhining felt soft and said in a low voice: "emperor, I'm sorry!"

Yan Feng's anger did not subside, and his eyes became cold: "why do you say sorry to me? Did you do anything wrong? It's clear that I'm pushing ahead, and I'm delusional that I can move you. Murong Zhining, you are a stone that is neither hot nor emotional! I I will send you back to SHANGXIA! "

Murong Zhining's eyes were filled with tears, shining with light: "if you don't leave, Fengyi will stay in the palace. Others don't know. They think Fengyi did something wrong and was kicked out of the palace by the emperor! "

"I will give you a last chance. If you don't go, you will never leave my Taiji palace," Yan Feng said

Murong Zhining pouted: "I will not leave. When Fengyi wants to leave, she will naturally leave!"

Yan Feng stopped and was full of Rage: "I gave you a chance, which you don't want. My palace is not a vegetable garden. You can come and go if you want! Remember, you can never leave here! "

Murong Zhining shrugs her mouth and sits back at the desk with no focus on painting, as if nothing had happened just now.Yan Feng sat on the Dragon chair and picked up a Book of memorials from several tables beside him. His eyes never fell on the memorials. Yan Feng's mouth, sweet and shy smile, he looked at Murong Zhining from afar. Murong Zhining's pettiness not only didn't annoy him, but also made him feel a sense of achievement.

Two people are doing their own things peacefully. After a cup of tea, Yanfeng finally can't hold his breath: "Hello!"

Murong Zhining looks up at Yanfeng. Her apricot eyes are flowing with Zhuhui: "what's the matter?"

The heartstrings of Yanfeng trembled: "Oh I'm a little thirsty. "

Murong Zhining discontented: "isn't there someone outside to serve the emperor?"

Yan Feng's lips raised a smile of evil spirit. He closed his eyes and saw Murong Zhining dressed in the clothes of a palace maid. Murong's as like as two peas in the first year, and the mood of the Zhen's heart, he was fascinated by Yan Feng. When Yan Feng opened his eyes again, Murong Zhining was pouting, holding a cup of tea, standing in front of him, just like he was reluctant at the beginning.

Yan Feng followed the tea and chuckled. He took a sip and closed his eyes. He was very intoxicated.

Murong Zhining asked, "what is the emperor laughing at?"

"Just now, when I closed my eyes, I had a dream!" said Yan Feng

Murong Zhining naughty way: "Fengyi should cooperate with the emperor, to cook a pot of Huangliang rice."

"What I do is not a Huangliang dream. All my dreams will come true one by one."

Murong Zhining sits back at the table: "Fengyi often has some inexplicable dreams. You say it has no origin, every dream scene seems to have a connection, you say it has a origin, and there is no trace to find! "

Yan Feng's expectant expression: "Ning'er, can you tell me about your dream?"