The Emperor’s Favorite Imperial Concubine From the Northeast

    Tang Fengqing was silent for a long time, then Fang murmured: "...Who?"

    He felt that he heard something extremely shocking, he couldn't believe his ears, and Ye Yang didn't expect Feng Luan to be so angry. The atmosphere inside was so strange that he could only stare sideways at the curtain, pretending that he hadn't heard anything.

      A little tighter.

    Tang Fengqing turned to Ye Yang and asked in a trembling voice, "He really is..."

    Ye Yang was about to nod his head when Feng Luan couldn't help raising his eyebrows, looking at Ye Yang before Ye Yang could speak, and asked, "What do you say, who am I?"

    Ye Yang: "…"

    He looked at Tang Fengqing's shocked eyes and knew that this was a perfect opportunity to make Tang Fengqing give up completely. Tang Fengqing would never go and rob the emperor. At this moment, he just had to admit that he and Feng Luan The relationship should be able to completely get rid of Tang Fengqing.

    Ye Yang is very embarrassed.

    After a while, he raised his head, forced the corner of his mouth to face Tang Fengqing, and smiled.

    "He...is right." Ye Yang said with difficulty, "He is indeed my husband."

    Tang Fengqing: "…"

    "Feng Luan favorability +10, current favorability 184"

    Ye Yang sighed in his heart.

    Sure enough, Feng Luan really has a good impression!

    He raised his eyes and met Feng Luan's gaze. If Feng Luan's eyes were still full of anger towards Tang Fengqing, now there is nothing but pride and joy in his eyes.

    Ye Yang couldn't understand what Feng Luan was thinking.

    He could only raise his head again, not wanting to talk nonsense with Tang Fengqing on this kind of love and love, so he said to Tang Fengqing: "The Holy Master has visited this point in private, because of the flood in Yanzhong. He cares about the world, not the faint-hearted monarch you said."

    Tang Fengqing lowered his head slowly, and his words seemed to be difficult. After a while, he nodded and said, "Young Master Yun, rest assured, which is more important and which is more important, you can still tell the difference."

    Ye Yang breathed a sigh of relief and was about to speak again.

    Ding.

    "Feng Luan favorability +10, current favorability 194"

    Ye Yang: "…"

    Why? !

    It's almost 200! What dog is better than favorability! Too much! ?

    The carriage finally stopped.

    Ye Yang looked at the number above Feng Luan's head and couldn't express his troubles, just as the carriage stopped, he simply lifted the curtain and looked out, while asking Tang Fengqing's uncle: "Did you get rid of the officials? "

    As soon as he probed, he found that in addition to Tang Fengqing's uncle, there were many other people outside the carriage. Some of them were seen by Ye Yang outside the river embankment. These should all be Tang Fengqing In the same class, Tang Fengqing jumped out of the carriage, nodded to one of them first, and called: "Junior brother."

    The man was not as old as Ye Yang thought, he was wearing a gray coat and carrying a sword, his temples were faintly white, and he was about thirty years old. Ye Yang thought that this man should be Tang Fengqing's master .

    Tang Fengqing walked out of the car in despair, met his master, murmured, and then remembered the identities of Ye Yang and Feng Luan, and was about to speak, but his master was already one step ahead of him With a solemn expression, he whispered a few words to his master, saying that Feng Luan claimed to be a saint, but he had no proof from beginning to end, so he was a little skeptical.

      "They don't have any evidence. Could it be that what they say is what we believe?"

    Tang Fengqing: "I believe that Young Master Yun will not—"

    Tang Ganjing: "As far as your brain is concerned, you can trust whoever looks good. You should shut up."

    Tang Fengqing: "…"

    Here again.

    After all, why did you go back to the link of self-certification.

    Feng Luan also carried his own seal with him, because the jade seal could not be taken out of the capital, so he took a small seal that was commonly used, thinking that would be enough to prove his identity, but he didn't want him Just after he took out the seal, Tang Ganjing had already grabbed it and said, "It's just a seal, I can carve one with a radish."

    Ye Yang: "…"

    Feng Luan: "…"

    Ye Yang felt that this Tang Ganjing was simply a living gangster, and he had to question a few words no matter what.

    Tang Ganjing added: "Besides, I think that the surnamed Shen Ke and Xu Gouguan are in the same group. If he hadn't protected the Gouguan just now, I would have killed Xu Yuan with one sword. —”

    Ye Yang paused slightly.

    Tang Fengqing came to assassinate them, Tang Ganjing and the rest went to assassinate Xu Yuan?

    Then Shen Shaoheng will not have an accident, right? !

    He was anxious for a moment, and hurriedly asked: "You hurt Shen Shaoheng?"

    Tang Ganjing: "That's not true, I see that he and the dog officer are a group..."

    His master hit him on the shoulder with a sword hilt, and said coldly, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

    Feng Luan did not talk much with them. He got off the carriage first, and then helped Ye Yang to come down together. When he came to the group of Jianghu people, he said softly, "A glimpse."

    Ye Yang did not hear what he was saying, but suddenly saw that the expressions of the other people had changed, Ye Yang felt strange, and followed the eyes of those people and saw them behind I do not know when a few people in black have kneeled respectfully.

    Feng Luan wrote lightly: "Token, saber."

    The man in the lead was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. He presented his waist card with the five characters of "Ouchi Yuyinwei", and took a saber, and the scabbard was engraved with tigers and lions. Dou, similar to Shen Shaoheng's waist card pattern, Feng Luan handed the waist card and saber to several people and asked: "The inner guard is enough to prove it."

    Ye Yang was slightly startled, feeling that something was wrong.

    Wait, if Feng Luan was accompanied by a dark guard, then he would—

    Tang Fengqing's master had already taken the lead and knelt down to salute Feng Luan, and said loudly: "The grass and the people are all together, I don't know the holy car is here—"

    When the others saw Master kneeling, they hurriedly followed and wanted to kneel together, but before Feng Luan finished speaking Qi Yuan, he said, "No need to be more polite, get up."

    He remembered the name Qi Yuansheng.

    In the first emperor's dynasty, he was the first in martial arts.

      When I was overseeing the country for the prince, I turned over the battle book, but I'm afraid I don't remember the name at all.

    I don't want to see him here.

    Who is Qi Yuansheng, Feng Luan is not very interested.

    Feng Luan asked: "Tang Fengqing said, do you have evidence of Xu Yuan and others in your hands?"

      The account book was stolen and is being kept at the residence."

    He told Feng Luan where the account book was placed, Feng Luan ordered the secret guards to fetch the account book, and then looked back at Qi Yuansheng, before he had time to speak Asking something else, Qi Yuan's voice was the first to ask.

    "Caomin dares." Qi Yuan said, "I don't know how the emperor will deal with Xu Yuan and others?"

    Feng Luan said: "I will take them to Beijing, and after the trial, I will deal with it fairly."

    He was talking to Qi Yuan, but Tang Ganjing was unwilling to understand from the beginning to the end, he couldn't hold back the matter and muttered in a low voice, "The officials in the DPRK and the middle are protecting each other, it's better to let me kill them directly. something happened."

    Before he finished speaking, he was hit by the hilt of his master's sword again, Feng Luan looked at him with cold eyes, but did not reprimand, just called his master's name and said, "Sound of Qi Yuan. "

    Qi Yuan feared that he would convict Tang Ganjing, and hurriedly replied: "The grass people are here."

    Qi Yuan replied in a loud voice: "With the green forest and grass, and the hands of the dog officials, the grass people can do it—"

    "A hero uses martial arts to violate the ban, and you are not a green forest and grass." Feng Luan interrupted him, and he no longer wanted to entangle with him, just frowned, "Don't worry, I They will be punished as they deserve."

    Qi Yuan asked, "What about the King of Jinghuai County?"

    Feng Luan: "Since he violated the law of the king, who is he, and what does it have to do with him?"

    Qi Yuan said: "If you kill him, folks..."

    Feng Luan knew what he wanted to say.

    This crime of murdering a brother and killing a father needs to be added out of thin air.

    But what?

    "My hands are stained with blood." Feng Luan whispered, "It's not bad for him."

    A moment.

    Qi Yuansheng leaned over and bowed his hand, watching Feng Luan leave.

    …

    Ye Yang never said a word from beginning to end, the dark guard drove over, and when Feng Luan helped Ye Yang get into the car, he faintly realized that Ye Yang seemed a little unhappy.

    He didn't know why Ye Yang had such a change in his mood, so he could only ask in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"

    Ye Yang took a deep breath.

    "What is that? Dark Guard? Shadow Guard?" Ye Yang asked, "They are always there?!"

    Feng Luan was startled and nodded.

    Ye Yang: "Where did they go just now?"

    "You've written on my hand..." Feng Luan said, "Besides, with Tang Fengqing's kung fu, it's not like I can't control him."

    Ye Yang: "…"

    Ye Yang understood.

    He was worried for nothing, thinking that he could turn the tide, but now it seems that Feng Luan saw that he wanted to show, so he deliberately let those secret guards watch, and gave him a opportunity to perform.

    The Dog Emperor.

    Ye Yang gritted his teeth.

    He was very worried at that time, for fear that Feng Luan would have an accident, but in the end it was all this dog emperor... Ye Yang couldn't swallow this breath, suddenly remembered something again, turned his head to look at Feng Luan, and said faintly Ask: "Have you always had a dark guard by your side?"

    Feng Luan didn't think much, nodded and replied, "Yes."

    Ye Yang: "When the autumn hunting..."

    Ye Yang: "Hehe."

    He still remembered that day, he had a fever in the rain and pretended to be pregnant.

    Ye Yang: "Stop!"

    The secret guard outside subconsciously restrained the reins, Ye Yang jumped out of the car with no expression, looked up at the guard, and asked, "Are there any horses?"

    Glimpse: "Uh... Yun Yun Yun serves the king... That... the emperor..."

    Feng Luan finally realized what Ye Yang had misunderstood.

    He chased down the carriage and grabbed Ye Yang's hand.

    "Listen to my explanation, it was different back then." Feng Luan hurriedly said, "There was really no..."

    "Don't talk to me." Ye Yang raised his eyebrows, "Why, are you playing me for fun?"

    "...Listen to my explanation." Feng Luan hurriedly explained, "Autumn Hunting is different, there really wasn't any at that time!"

    "There's no horse, right?" Ye Yang really didn't care about him, and said angrily, "I'll go without a horse!"

    Feng Luan: "…"

    Seeing Ye Yang take a few steps, Feng Luan was anxious, looked at the overwhelmed shadow guard, and said, "Go and explain to me."

    Glimpse: "Uh... Master Yun, my subordinate was really not there that day..."

    Ye Yang sneered: "Why, co-authoring really thinks I'm stupid, how foolish?"

    Glimpse: "No, no, no... I didn't catch up with the emperor's horse that day..."

    Ye Yang: "You can't tell lies, go back and practice for another two years!"

    Feng Luan: "…"

    How could he forget!

    Guan Ying is not good at words by nature, looks cold and arrogant, but he still stutters when he speaks.

    Feng Luan grabbed the sleeve of Glancing Ying.

    Forget it, up to now, he can only resort to the last trick.

    He lowered his voice and pulled Ghouying aside to ask questions.

    "Where in Yanzhong have more flowers? Let someone pick some back." Feng Luan's face was serious, and he deliberately emphasized word by word, "Remember, don't, ask, chrysanthemum, flower."