Nian Changgui paused slightly, thinking that Feng Ning would show his reaction, but he didn't see the young lady's comment. He had to continue: "But within five days, the patrol censor came with a prisoner.
It is said that Danfeng Xuyuan is not only guilty of harboring, but also suspected of covering up.
I had to pay another three thousand taels of silver; on the eighth day of December, shopkeeper Liu of West Street in the city celebrated his birthday and chose pastries from Danfeng Xuyuan. However, someone came one night and said there was something wrong with the pastries, which almost cost shopkeeper Liu his life.
, If you don’t pay compensation, you will have to sue the official, so I will accompany you with a thousand taels of silver.”
Shopkeeper Liu? Feng Ning raised his eyebrows and seemed to have some impression. Shopkeeper Nian reminded: "Miss, Shopkeeper Liu's family also owns a restaurant."
Haha, Feng Ning chuckled and said: "You continue."
"Yes." Shopkeeper Nian continued: "Chen Yunlong, the president of the Chamber of Commerce in the city, invited Danfeng Xuyuan to join the association and handed over two thousand taels of silver. The son of the Minister of History was injured in a dispute in the private room, saying something about our scope.
, Danfeng Xuyuan bears indirect responsibility and demands compensation of five thousand taels;......"
Listening to shopkeeper Nian chatting for about a cup of tea before he finished speaking, Feng Ning did not move, but glanced sideways at the bamboo plum beside her, and said thoughtfully: "Did you hear everything clearly?
"
Zhumei lowered her head and said politely: "I heard you clearly."
"Just get down."
"yes--."
Shopkeeper Nian watched Zhumei walk out inexplicably. At this time, he didn't know what the young lady's simple words meant. But on the afternoon of the next day, one thing was spread in the streets and alleys of Minling City, that is, he had
The people involved in what he said were all executed one by one and their homes were ransacked. Only then did he truly realize that the master of Danfeng Xuyuan was not as terrifying as he imagined...
The mist of winter has just begun to completely cover the world at night, and the entire imperial palace is shrouded in haze, as misty as a fairyland.
The car rushed into the imperial palace. Fengning did not go back to Yunran Palace directly. Instead, after getting off the car, she let Zhumei go back first while she went to the emperor's study room. Unexpectedly, Zi Yuqi was not in the imperial palace at this time.
Instead, he returned to the Qiyu Hall during the first half of the tea time.
I walked up the winding corridor to Qi Yu Palace. On the way, the maids saluted and asked me to stay aside. They walked by in a hurry. They might not take him to heart anyway.
Stepping down the steps, I accidentally saw a few sneaky figures clinging to the wall at the corner. The light mist provided them with the best protection, and the night also hid their actions. I paused slightly and looked.
There is a thin white light in the Qiyu Palace, which is caused by the overflow of the light from the warm beads.
Zi Yuqi looked at a map on the imperial desk, her narrow blue eyes were deep and charming, her breathtaking appearance revealed a cold light, her silver simple robe was loosely worn, revealing a large and strong chest, and her breath suddenly flowed
, when he raised his eyes, he looked at the beautiful figure that appeared out of thin air with a smile, then walked over, but suppressed his smile.
"Why are you back so late?" He held the woman's thin body in his arms, and although his words were reproachful, his eyes were filled with endless love and pampering.
Leaning in his arms, it seemed as if the whole world had become quiet. The feeling of comfort and peace of mind became more and more inseparable. This poppy-like dependence, "Ning'er
But I went to replenish the treasury for Your Majesty."
Hearing this, Zi Yuqi couldn't help but frown at her slightly tired teasing. He tightened his arms and said, "Are you tired?" The person in his arms gently moved his jaw and hugged her sideways.
He stood up and placed a kiss on his forehead, "Have a rest for a while. I'll wake you up for dinner later?"
She closed her eyes heavily, but opened them in vain. She held his arms around his neck and said, "Does Your Majesty allow people outside the palace to monitor you?"
The person who was guarding outside the palace did not have to worry about it for a day or two. "Ning'er, don't worry about it. I will take care of it. Just sleep peacefully for a while." He put her on the couch and pulled the clouds over for her.
Covered, her hands caressed her delicate face, and the tenderness in her eyes was already overflowing.
He had no time to say anything about the news that Ning'er had sent back in the afternoon. It was really abominable that these troubles dared to make Ning'er so exhausted. A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and there was a hint of sinisterness between his eyebrows.
He stood up and walked out of the palace. When Lin Yun heard the noise outside the palace, he immediately opened the palace door and listened to His Majesty's cruel but yet accustomed orders——.
After a while, he said, "I obey the decree——." It was decided that on the next day, how many lives would pay a heavy price for what he had done.
Sitting on the edge of the couch, looking at Ning'er's sleeping face as peacefully as a baby, her heart was surrounded by layers of warmth. Once upon a time, she firmly believed that she was a dangerous existence, and she did not deny it. She was ordered to enter the palace by an imperial edict.
, restrained her casual life and forced her to integrate into her own world. She thought she would struggle fiercely, but unexpectedly she accepted it easily, just because that person was herself, and she felt that she could rely on her chest, and
It wasn't just a whim, so she should be moved and happy, right? Her Ning'er had completely entered his world, and didn't her unprepared sleeping face at this moment prove everything?
Too much depression in the past life created Ning'er today. Ning'er came to this life just for his reincarnation. This gift from God made him feel that his life was full of color. He sighed softly and waved his sleeves,
Lin Yun bowed and left, ordering people to remove the dinner that had just been served.
The light of the warm beads filled every corner of the palace. He took off his robe and went to the bed. He gently took the woman's slender body into his arms. He was afraid of waking up the sleeping person and kissed her forehead gently, feeling the feeling.
That real presence.
The sound of birds chirping outside the window is endless, and the sunlight shining through the window lattice scatters white spots all over the ground. Although it is still snowy and bitingly cold, it is indeed a good weather.
I had a really deep sleep this time. When I woke up, the morning sun was already shining through the window. My hazy eyes became clear, and my consciousness returned to complete. I understood that the warmth in the quilt was not just my own. Looking sideways, I saw the green screen.
Outside, Zi Yuqi is dressed in court attire, with an imperial crown on top.
The only emperor's clothing she knew was a yellow robe. However, Zi Yuqi was now wearing a dragon robe, which was mainly crimson and black, with five-color clouds embroidered in between, a slightly stand-up collar, and a cloud-stepping dragon on the front and back.
There are two dragons on each part, one dragon on the skirt, and one dragon on the gold sleeves. Other places are simpler, but rigorous without losing any trace.
Feeling that the person on the couch had woken up, Zi Yuqi walked out from the green screen, smiling softly with his blue eyes, "Did you sleep well?"
Feng Ning straightened up, as if she had never seen him wearing imperial robes before. At this moment, Zi Yuqi possessed all the majestic aura that an emperor should have. His movements and gestures were innately domineering and majestic, making people unable to help but feel...
He bows his head in worship, has a vague smile on his lips, is evil and arrogant, is the kind of edge that is frightening, but cannot be understood deeply, his blue eyes are deep and gloomy, as if he has the ability to see through everything in life, this is
Now that he is a real emperor, he also understands why he is willing to linger in the boring court. He can't help but raise the corners of his lips. In his jade eyes, there is a look of interest that is not inferior to that of the emperor. "With your majesty's blessing, Ning'er will be able to do so."