The power of a holy envoy is still too weak. From the very beginning, the person Su Chenyu really wanted to kiss was Jinhua behind Handan.
So at that time, Su Chenyu reminded Handan to write a letter to ask the Saint to come to Nanyue in person. However, Su Chenyu did not expect Rongxue to come as well.
Everything was connected, and the appearance of Rong Xue seemed to have gone wrong, but now they had no way out.
"I will send more people to keep an eye on Rongxue." Baili Yanqing could see that Su Chenyu was worried about Rongxue. "If she insists on helping Feng Xuanqi, then she will be buried with Feng Xuanqi, and it will not be in vain for them to be allies."
After Feng Xuanqi left the court, he saw Concubine Lan waiting for him at the door of the imperial study.
"Your Majesty." Lanpin stepped in front of Feng Xuanzhen and blocked his way.
Feng Xuan looked at Lan Bin, with displeasure flashing in his eyes: "Why are you here?"
"Your Majesty, I have cooked some soup for you, please try it." Lanpin asked pleadingly.
Feng Xuanyi thought of the soup that Yi Qingchen had cooked for him: "Did you go to see the imperial concubine?"
Lanpin nodded: "Yes."
"Come in." Feng Xuan's tone softened a bit, but his change in attitude made Lanpin feel extremely embarrassed, and it was all because of Yi Qingchen.
Lanpin was cooking pigeon soup. Feng Xuan took the first sip and the taste was very familiar: "Did the imperial concubine teach you how to cook this soup?"
"The Imperial Concubine said that she is not in good health now and cannot personally cook soup for the Emperor. She only hopes that I can accompany the Emperor more in the future."
Hearing this, Feng Xuan's heart was moved: "The Imperial Concubine has always been clever and skillful, you should learn from her."
"The Imperial Concubine is indeed very clever. I was very puzzled by the incident of listening to the pipa yesterday. How could the envoy of the Northern Rong know something that she didn't know?"
Feng Xuanqi heard the hidden meaning. It seemed that someone in the palace had found out about Concubine Lan's past and revealed it to the envoy from Beirong.
Feng Zhaolin finally chose to stand on the side of Beirong, which was something Feng Xuanqi could not tolerate.
"I will get to the bottom of this matter, so you don't have to worry. So many things happened yesterday, I'm sure you didn't sleep well, go back and rest."
Lanpin knew that Feng Xuanqi had taken her words to heart, so she bowed and left.
Feng Xuanqi looked at the bowl of pigeon soup on the table, and finally picked up the bowl and drank it.
"Qi Rui." Feng Xuanqi shouted.
Qi Xiaoxiao came in: "Your Majesty."
"How is the concubine doing lately?"
"There were a few blind people who were dealt with by Zhuo Hua." Qi Qi glanced at Feng Xuan's face and said, "If the emperor is worried about the imperial concubine, he can go and see her."
"Haven't I been good enough to the Imperial Concubine in all these years?" Feng Xuan asked, "Why can't she bow her head just once?"
Qi Rui advised: "Your Majesty is in poor health now, so it's inevitable that you have wild thoughts. If you care more about her, she won't care about those things anymore."
Feng Xuanyi didn't listen to Qi Rui's words: "Forget it, you go to Concubine Nian to announce the decree for me."
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