Qi son is tiny a, immediately way, "son minister wants to go by oneself."

The emperor waved his hand.

He has been in a high position for many years, and he has a good understanding of people's minds. "Prince Zhan and Princess Zhan raised you and regarded you as their own. In their opinion, you and Wuyou are brothers and sisters. If you go back and ask to marry their daughter, you will be killed. It's better for me to come forward. They can't beat me up. "

"But your identity..."

The emperor of Daqing has been staring at the palace of King Zhan. If his father rashly passes by, he will be noticed there, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

The emperor waved his hand, "I have my own way to deal with this matter. You don't have to worry about it. Go back and tell Xiao Wuyou that we will leave for Daqing in three days."

Xiaowuyou is so good. There must be a lot of people staring at him. He can't be robbed by others.

Father Huang said is good, he went to better than himself, Qi son hesitated for a moment, finally did not insist.

Qi'er tells Wuyou and Fenghu that the emperor wants to escort them back to Daqing.

Brother does not go back with her, worry free is a little disappointed, but it's just a moment. Brother doesn't go back now, and will go back when it's her birthday.

Three days later, five ordinary carriages went out of Kyoto. The first one was from the emperor of the state of fan, the middle one was from Wuyou and Fenghu, the back one was from the palace who served the emperor, and the last two were gifts.

If you want to ask to marry someone's daughter, you have to show your sincerity. If Qi'er didn't stop you, the emperor would empty half of the palace's storeroom.

……

Daqing state.

That day, after seeing Wuyou and Fenghu enter the border of Fanguo, Fengche and Xiaxi rush back to the capital.

When the emperor got the news, he knew that the person he sent out must have been killed. He was so angry that he broke his inkstone. "It's so windy that he secretly cultivated people without telling me."

His secret guards were trained since childhood, so their martial arts are not low. Fengche and Xiaxi alone will not kill them.

"Come out!"

A thin man, dressed in black, appeared in front of the emperor with his face covered

"Send someone to Pingyang County to check for me!"

The man in black should have been, and disappeared in an instant.

Two quarters of an hour later, they rode out of the palace gate and went straight to the gate of the city. Ten miles out of the capital, they were stopped by several people. Without saying a word, they attacked with swords.

After burning incense, they fell off the horse, were cut throat, searched the token on the body, dragged to the distance, buried.

Do all this, a few people longitudinal horse back to the war palace, the token to the wind Che.

Fengche put the two pieces together with the others, took the box and went directly to the east palace.

The relationship between Fengche and the prince has always been low-key and not revealed. The guard of the East Palace rushed to report it.

When the prince got the news, he came out in a hurry, welcomed the people into the reception hall, waved back the servants, and asked, "what's the matter with Prince Zhan?"

Without saying a word, Feng Che put the box on the table beside him and opened it.

The prince picked it up and looked at it clearly. He took a few breaths of air-conditioning. "This is..."

"Hidden guard."

"How could that..."

A token represents a secret guard. The sign here means that the secret guard has been killed.

The prince didn't know what his father had done, which angered Prince Zhan.

"Wuyou and Fenghu go to see Qi'er in Fanguo. These people are ordered to attack them on the way."

The prince was so surprised that he almost stood up. How could his father do such a stupid thing? Not to mention the fact that Prince Zhan is in charge of the millions of troops, Qi'er is the crown prince of fan, and he should not start against Wuyou and Fenghu.

After a moment of silence, he was shocked. "The purpose of King Zhan's coming today is..."

"The emperor has been sitting in that position for too long. It's time to have a rest!"

Bang!

The tea cup on the hand of the prince fell to the ground and made a loud noise. He didn't pay any attention to it. He looked at Fengche in disbelief. His lips trembled for a long time before he made a sound, "Prince Zhan... What do you want to do?"

……

Half an hour later, the wind came out of the east palace.

The prince didn't come out to see him off. He stared at the broken tiles on the ground for a long time.

The close eunuch came in carefully. He saw the prince staring at the porcelain with a dignified face and asked carefully, "Your Highness, this..."

However, the prince seemed to be frightened. He suddenly raised his head. The sharp look in his eyes made the eunuch shiver. He almost knelt on the ground and waited on his Highness for many years. He had never seen such a look in his eyes.

Seeing clearly that it was him, the prince put away his fierce color and restored his old gentleness. "What's the matter?"

If it wasn't for fear that his heart had not returned to its original position, the eunuch would have thought that it was his illusion just now. He hung his head and bent his waist to the ground, trying to make his voice sound less trembling, "Your Highness, is this porcelain piece cleaned up?"

It seemed that the prince remembered that there were porcelain pieces on the ground. He waved his hand. The eunuch called the maid of honor to come in and cleaned it up with a very light movement. Then he went out with him.

There was only the prince left in the reception hall. He sat quietly from noon to evening, until the close eunuch came in to hold the lamp. He woke up and asked in a dumb voice, "what time is it?"

"If you go back to your highness, it's the beginning of the year."

Unexpectedly so late, the prince got up, "prepare the carriage, I go into the palace to accompany my father to have dinner."

……

The Emperor didn't like the prince from the beginning, but now he likes him. The main reason is that the son is too obedient. He will do whatever he wants him to do. He is very obedient, and the emperor is very satisfied.

Today, he happened to be upset and wanted to talk to someone. He got a report that the prince came to the palace to have dinner with him. His depression was less.

"Tell the imperial dining room to make more dishes that the prince likes."

Mr. Zhang should have gone to the imperial dining room to deliver a message.

The prince came in and saluted.

"Sit down."

The prince sat down in good order, not daring to be a bit presumptuous, which was different from that time. Then the emperor frowned. He didn't know what was wrong. He often thought of the prince these days.

Shaking his head, he threw away his thoughts and asked, "Why are you free today?"

"If you go back to your father, all the things that your father gave to your children's ministers have been dealt with. I think I haven't had dinner with my father for a long time, so I come here."

He looks the same as before, respectful with humility, the emperor is very satisfied, the son is weak, even if he really become the emperor, he will be in his own hands.

Nodding, "I haven't had dinner with me for many days. If you don't come again, I'll have you declared."

The prince was a little frightened, "it's my son's fault, my son..."

The emperor waved his hand. "I just said that. I don't mean to blame you."

"Thank you, father."

The emperor was more and more satisfied. "I'll have your mother and concubine xuanlai, and we'll have a good meal."

Xiufei is still a concubine. The Emperor didn't promote her to be a queen. Xiufei doesn't care about it. She takes care of the affairs of the harem every day. The emperor is also very satisfied with her and goes to stay in her palace every other day.