Zhuo Ye had just stood up when Qiao Ling came in with face wash, pouted her little mouth and muttered angrily: "She's really taken advantage of!"
Zhuo Ye heard this and asked with a smile: "What happened? Who offended our Qiao Ling? Look how angry you are."
"Where did someone mess with me? It's that Yu Linlang! I just heard Song Mo say that she was actually released yesterday! Huh! This vicious woman is really cheap!" Qiao Ling put the face wash in the water.
On the shelf, he said through gritted teeth.
"Oh? He was released?" Zhuo Ye was stunned. Although Yu Linlang said she was the one he wanted to harm, she accidentally harmed Feng Linge. That hurt the prince! He was released so quickly.
?She thought that the unruly woman would have to suffer more...
"Hmph! I heard that the emperor was furious and wanted the life of that vicious woman! In order to save her cousin, Concubine Jing knelt outside the emperor's palace for more than three hours. After that, she collapsed outside the palace due to exhaustion and was killed by the imperial doctor.
When it was diagnosed that she was pregnant with a dragon seed, Emperor Long Yan was overjoyed and stayed with her all night. Concubine Jing took the opportunity to speak again, and just then she spared Yu Linlang's life..."
"Oh? No wonder..." Zhuo Ye nodded, filled the basin with warm water, and prepared to wash his face.
Feng Linge's life was safe, and the poison that had been in her body for many years was relieved. It was a blessing in disguise. Yu Linlang's father was also the Minister of the Ministry of War after all. Feng Linrui might not really kill her, but Jing was interceding for her.
The concubine was pregnant again, so it was not surprising that Feng Linrui let Yu Linlang go for the sake of Concubine Jing and the child in her belly.
"Tsk tsk, Lord Yu is really unlucky. He gave birth to such a fatal daughter. I heard that the emperor had no problem punishing his goddaughter, so he dismissed his position as minister of the Ministry of War and transferred him to the Ministry of Punishment as a minister..." Qiao Ling saw Zhuo Ye.
After washing up, he hurriedly handed over a face towel.
Zhuo Ye's hand wiping his face paused for a moment, and then he smiled: "This is the emperor's brilliance!"
"Oh? How do you say that?" Qiao Ling asked curiously.
"The Yu family has roots in Tianshuo and is quite powerful! If Yu Cangfeng continues to be the Minister of the Ministry of War, it will not be a good thing." Zhuo Ye said calmly.
Although he was demoted from Minister to Minister and his official position was only reduced by one level, how could the Ministry of Punishments have as much real power as the Ministry of War!
She learned from "Historical Records" that the ancestors of the Yu family followed Emperor Taizu who founded the dynasty of Tianshuo. They were relatively prestigious in Tianshuo, and Yucangfeng's brother Yucangshan was also a leader.
Generals who are fighting, in recent years, some branches of the Yu family have developed into the business world.
The Ministry of War has the power, the generals have soldiers, and they have abundant financial resources. If Feng Linrui is a shrewd emperor, he will not be afraid of the Yu family! Naturally, he will seize this opportunity to weaken the military power of the Yu family.
Qiao Ling tilted her head in confusion, frowning and thinking for a long time. She was a little confused about the meaning of Zhuo Ye's words. Although she was smart and sensible, she was only a teenage maid from ancient times. She was in charge of the court and the situation.
Things were beyond her comprehension.
"Your Majesty!" Qiao Ling inadvertently raised her head and saw Feng Lince standing at the door with her hands behind her back. She didn't know how long she had been here. She couldn't help but called out in surprise, and then immediately saluted and said, "My slave, please give your regards to Your Majesty."
Hearing this, Zhuo Ye also turned around, saluted Feng Lince and said, "Zhuo Ye has met the prince."
Feng Lince nodded at the two of them, and then sat down on a chair casually.
Qiao Ling quickly made tea for Feng Lince.
"Tell the kitchen that I was having dinner at Fenglin Garden this morning." Feng Lince ordered Qiao Ling after taking a sip of tea.
"Yes, I will inform the kitchen now." Qiao Ling responded happily, smiled, turned around and went out.
The corner of Zhuo Ye's mouth twitched slightly. This person was always like this... barging into other people's rooms quietly without asking if she was happy to have dinner with him...
Ignoring Feng Lince, Zhuo Ye sat in front of the dressing table, picked up the comb and began to slowly comb his hair.
Suddenly, a tall and tall figure appeared in the bronze mirror...
The two people's eyes met unexpectedly in the bronze mirror. Feng Lince's deep and fiery gaze seemed to look into Zhuo Ye's heart...
Zhuo Ye couldn't help but pause for a moment while combing his hair. Then he looked away uncomfortably and continued to comb his hair...
"You look at things very clearly." Feng Lince looked at the beautiful figure in the bronze mirror and suddenly said.
"Huh? What?" Zhuo Ye's heart skipped a beat.
"The Emperor has indeed long ago intended to weaken the power of the Yu family." Feng Linche's tone was so calm that no trace of emotion could be heard.
"Oh, I was just talking nonsense." Zhuo Ye responded vaguely, sighing secretly in his heart, and sure enough, he listened again...
"You are talking nonsense?" Feng Lince raised his eyebrows and said coolly: "You can also hit the nail on the head when talking nonsense. You are indeed a talent!"
"Your Majesty, please stop teasing Zhuo Ye. This kind of political issue is something that a little girl like me can't see through." Zhuo Ye replied carefully.
Feng Lince pursed his lips and did not continue to dwell on this topic. After a moment of silence, he suddenly said: "After breakfast, follow me into the palace."
"Into the palace? What are you doing in the palace?" Zhuo Ye turned around suddenly, raised his head, and looked at Feng Linche with wide eyes.
"The Queen Mother wants to see you." Feng Lince said calmly.
"See me? Queen Mother, why do you want to see me?" Zhuo Ye asked nervously.
Feng Lince stroked Zhuo Ye's hair soothingly: "She just heard that you invited Gou Qi to cure Lin Ge's illness, so she is a little curious about you."
"Oh..." After Zhuo Ye was stunned for a moment, he wrinkled his face again and struggled to ask: "I...can I not go?" She was inexplicably disgusted with the word "imperial palace".
"Do you think you can disobey the Queen Mother's will?" Feng Lince said coldly.
"Oh, I know." Zhuo Ye said helplessly and continued to comb his hair.
With little effort, Qiao Ling and a maid from the kitchen each came back carrying a large food box.
After the food was placed properly, Qiao Ling pulled the little maid out of the room and closed the door.
Although it was breakfast, it was also very rich and nutritious. Unfortunately, Zhuo Ye ate a little bit and didn't know how to taste it...
For some reason, she always felt a little uneasy...
Feng Linche looked at Zhuo Ye, who was mechanically feeding "lily porridge" into his mouth one spoon at a time, and raised his eyebrows and said, "Is this porridge really so delicious?"
Zhuo Ye said feebly: "It's okay." Then he changed his target and started eating "Six-Xi Beans" one after another...
Feng Lince shook his head and sighed, picked up a "crystal bag" and put it on Zhuo Ye's plate: "Try this, it's not bad."
Zhuo Ye raised his head and glanced at Feng Lince, then hurriedly avoided his intoxicating gaze, lowered his head, and whispered: "Thank you." He picked up the bun and bit it into his mouth...
"Ye'er..." Feng Lince looked at Zhuo Ye who was eating buns and called softly.