Chapter yi6yi Blood Puff

Author: Sky Drive

When He Yue saw Feng Ran peeking at the memorial several times, just like before, he asked Feng Ran to guess his approval. Feng Ran would first read the memorials of the ministers, think about it, and then look at his own reviews. Sometimes Feng Ran would quickly throw it away when he read the memorials. Sometimes, Feng Ran would take the memorials and turn around, and after reading them, thinking about it, and then looking at it again and again. The focused expression seemed to be comprehending a difficult problem. He Yue knew that Feng Ran could not guess why he had to approve so much, but refused to ask, so he could only think and meditate.

He Yue walked over, took off the memorial from Feng Ran's hand, and asked, "Why don't you ask me directly?" After looking at the content of the memorial, he explained it to Feng Ran. He was obviously a stolen master, but Feng Ran did not expect that He Yue would be so generous. What else could he not let go of in front of He Yue? Feng Ran was not polite, so he asked He Yue honestly. However, he only asked for advice. Feng Ran never had any opinions on the political affairs of Suo Yun Kingdom, and He Yue did not force him. But if there was any question, he explained what it was in detail and patient. The more Feng Ran learned, the more he admired He Yue, and had some vague understanding of He Yue's grand goals and implementation steps.

He Yue was trained as a king since childhood and was well versed in the ways of emperors. Therefore, in He Yue's plan to unify Feng Meng and annex the various countries, he focused more on civil governance, suppressing the other side from diplomacy and national strength, and using troops as a supplement. The Zheng family felt that as long as there were strong enough troops, they could trample the world and only talk about martial arts attacks. If he was supported by the Zheng family, he would be the one who followed the Zheng family and cleaned up the post-war mess for the Zheng family!

Emotionally speaking, Feng Ran undoubtedly stood by the Zheng family. If the war started in the future, he could only participate in the Zheng family. However, after rational comparison, Feng Ranshen felt that He Yue's method would be more feasible.

The days were in peace and passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, it was late summer and early autumn. Queen Mao gave birth to a princess for He Yue. In spring, the one who consecrated Ren was the eldest princess, and this one was the second princess. The queen was unable to give birth to a legitimate son, which inevitably made people a little disappointed, but fortunately the queen was still young and less than twenty years old.

He Yue's attitude towards her concubines was very quiet. She rested more at Wupin's place, but Wupin was never pregnant. He Yue often went to visit Queen Mao, but she never stayed in the queen's bedroom again. To be fond of love, He Yue only favored Feng Ran. For that love, the harem was envious and jealous, but the court was full of resentment!

The matter of clearing the monarch made the ministers understand something: it is useless to have a tough conspiracy against Fengyuan and Feng Ran. Maybe they can't afford to take advantage of it. If they want to defeat and eliminate the male favorite, they have to think of another way.

The harem and ministers were only staring at the favored person, but no one considered He Yue's feelings at all.

For He Yue, no matter how much love Feng Ran was, it seemed useless. He insisted on practicing with Feng Ran and instructing Feng Ran how to deal with political affairs. These could not bring him closer to Feng Ran at all. Feng Ran was still so distant and indifferent to him, and the two people were still separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. Only when he was happy, He Yue felt that Feng Ran was by his side. If Feng Ran was in good health, he could have been happy several times. But Bai Huichun told He Yue to be restrained, which made He Yue feel that he couldn't find a place to work hard and his heart gradually became depressed.

"Ran'er, it's winter again."

"Um."

"This year your hands and feet are colder than last year. In a few days, ask the servants to burn the earth dragon and don't get cold."

"Okay." In addition to speaking more when asking for advice on political affairs, Feng Ran usually speaks like this, and it's annoying to hear it.

I once thought that as long as I treat Feng Ran well, I could slowly soften Feng Ran, but He Yue gradually became disappointed. Because no matter how good he treats Feng Ran, Feng Ran was like a heartless heart. Although he never disobeyed He Yue, he never had a good face. Except for the two of them in the bed curtain, they would be full of fun, put on their clothes, and Feng Ran returned to his cold and indifferent, alienated and obedient look.

If you have a long-term effort, you have to respond in the slightest response. After a long time, the love in your heart will be strong, it will eventually be exhausted, bored, and smoothed. He Yue has been served by his subordinates and subordinates since childhood. Within the range he can tolerate, he will appear quite graceful and generous. After he can tolerate, He Yue will become irritable.

All winter made He Yue hold his stomach full of anger, but Feng Ran was so obedient to him and let him ask for it. Sometimes, He Yue would deliberately find Feng Ran to make trouble with him, wanting Feng Ran to make trouble with him. But Feng Ran just knelt at his feet and let him go without saying anything. Just like when Feng Ran had just entered the prince's mansion, he did not explain, argue, complain, or be complacent, and obedient, so he could not find a place to vent his anger, and instead became even more humble.

After the New Year and the third year of Chengde, the weather gradually became warmer, He Yue went to Fengyuan gradually decreased. He thought, was he too fond of Fengran, so Fengran could not feel his goodness? Did the two of them get too close, so Fengran could not see his feelings for him? Perhaps, if he was cool and cool, Fengran would know his goodness and feel his feelings? He also needed time to breathe and dilute the depression he had held in his heart. So, the emperor went to Fengyuan, and from the arrival of every few days, it gradually became ten days. With the joy of two months, He Yue's arrival of Fenglan can count the number of times in one hand.

It was so cool, from spring to summer. It was so cool, in He Yue's heart, it seemed that the coldness became a gambler for Feng Ran. He was cold for no reason, and he refused to be favored for no reason. Staying in his palace, he often thought of Feng Ran, and wanted to hear Feng Ran say good things to him, even if it was a soft word. Unfortunately, even if He Yue was less than ten days and half a month, Feng Ran's attitude towards He Yue had not changed a little. Apart from the kowtow, he didn't even have any extra questions.

This seems to be another signal that someone in Fengyuan is about to lose favor.

The ministers' fear of male favors harming the country is getting stronger and stronger. He Yue's doting for Feng Ran not only endangers the imbalance in the harem, but almost endangered the court. He Yue's memorials from the ministers to Feng Ran, and then leaked the eunuchs around He Yue. What does this mean that He Yue wants to indulge the male favors in the interfering state? Fortunately, there has never been a male favor in the memorials of the ministers, nor has he heard of male favors expressing any opinions on political affairs. But it is difficult to guarantee that male favors will not be more aggressive, and gradually point fingers at the government and state affairs. How can ministers to tolerate male favors interfering in the country? Although He Yue gradually alienated the male favors and seemed to have signs of falling out of favor, He Yue still goes to Fengyuan several times a month. Who can know whether He Yue's love for male favors will rekindle?

Someone living in the Fengyuan is always a trouble for the ministers in the court, so it must be eliminated.

General Zhuang did not serve as an official on the surface, but he was the eyes and ears of He Yue, the people and the lower-class officials. There are many things that He Yue was not convenient to do in the court, and they were all for General Zhuang to do. When contacting common officials and investigating the talents and integrity of officials from all over the country, they could only do it secretly. Every time He Yue arrived at Fengyuan, he would talk to General Zhuang in a close conversation. At the beginning, General Zhuang did not agree to let Fengran hear it, but later after clearing the emperor's side, he gradually did not avoid Fengran. Fengran listened and never spoke.

"Lao Zhuang, what's wrong with Fengyuan saying that you want to go to the palace to talk about?" Manager Zhuang actually asked to see him privately. He Yue was quite surprised and met Manager Zhuang in a side hall at the side door of the palace.

Manager Zhuang respectfully presented a small cloth bag. He Yue opened it and saw that it was a hand towel used by both men, with white and dark flowers on the square moon, light green and dark patterns on it. Both sides seemed to have used it, with a little dark brown stain on it. Manager Zhuang explained: "It was a hand towel used by the young master, and it was covered with blood."

He Yuexin yishen: "Where does the blood come from?"

"The blood of vomiting."

"The blood spitting out? How can you vomit blood? Have you suffered internal injuries? Have you attacked someone?" He Yue's sharp eyes flashed, and President Zhuang felt guilty. He always felt that He Yue in the palace and He Yue in the Fengyuan were not the same person, and the feeling that the feeling of General Zhuang was completely different. He quickly replied: "Your Majesty, it's not."

"What's going on? Say it!"

For more than a year, Feng Ran, except for He Yue, who came to Fengyuan, always stayed in Rongyuan. Sometimes he sat or stood there, standing at any time, without saying a word, with a warm smile on his lips, but his body was filled with a bone-broken coldness, which scared the head of the village and the servants several times.

About half a year ago, when Xiaoyuan cleaned up the shelter, there were occasionally blood stains on the towels that Feng Ran used. At first, he didn't care, but later the blood stains gradually increased, so he reported to General Manager Zhuang. General Manager Zhuang wondered, Feng Ran's body was obviously not injured, and he never fought or competed with others. For a good person, where did the blood come from?

"The villain hid in the dark for a few days, and the young master would sometimes suddenly cover his mouth with a towel. After covering his mouth, there was no blood most of the time, but occasionally there would be some blood." Obviously, there was no blood behind the towel covering his mouth. Feng Ran choked the blood that surged up. Occasionally there was blood, but there was too much blood that surged up and was too fast, and a little overflowed from the corners of the lips and nostrils.
Chapter completed!