Chapter 1327 The Paranoid Emperor: Shall We Go to Hell Together? (28)

Early the next morning, Master Jun took two people to the room where the young masters lived with a joyful look on his face.

One is Qian Siyu who danced yesterday, and the other is Liu Xiao who played the pipa yesterday.

Why is there an extra Tan Pipa? The process is like this.

Wuji Hall last night.

"Your Majesty, would it be too obvious for us to only allow Qian Siyu to enter the palace alone?"

"well enough!"

"Let's choose another one! After all, Feng Xingyue is such a cautious person, so we can avoid his suspicion."

"Well..." He was silent for three seconds, and then said: "Then let's go to the one who plays the pipa!"

"..."

After the flowers bloomed, many people in the former dynasty began to have different opinions. Most of them are about the fact that Feng Si drunkenly favored one person in the harem, and this person was the woman who killed her own child with her own hands.

But after all, it can only be said.

After all, no one can offend no matter whether it is the emperor who is the most powerful person among the people or the imperial censor who is the most powerful person among the people.

A few days later, a house in the west of the city.

Feng Xingyue paced back and forth in the room with a solemn expression, and several confidants from Beihuang stood aside.

"Master Feng, look at how many days Miss Qian has been in the palace. Have you found any opportunity to make a move?" One of the men with a stubble named Liu Meng couldn't sit still.

Feng Xingyue stopped and raised her sharp eyes suddenly: "She didn't even have a chance to see the emperor."

He didn't understand what went wrong. Since Feng Sizui had already chosen Qian Siyu from among the flowers to enter the palace, why didn't he even look at her?

This is so strange!

"Isn't that Miss Qian trapped in the palace in disguise?"

Liu Meng's words made Feng Xingyue frown tightly. What he said was not unreasonable.

Is it possible that Feng Sizui has an expert helping him and knowing his every move?

"He is unkind and I am unjust." After a long while, Feng Xingyue narrowed her deep eyes and said, "In seven days, we will worship our ancestors at Zihuang Mountain. Then it will be our perfect opportunity."

I don't know why everything was going so smoothly in Beihuang, but I thought it was an opportunity to be suddenly recalled to Chang'an.

After all, both Luo Qingchen and Qian Siyu were people he could use.

But what he didn't expect was that no matter what he did, there seemed to be a force blocking him, and the Northern Wilderness forces collapsed.

Now, he can only put all his efforts into worshiping his ancestors at Purple Phoenix Mountain.

The cycle of fate is always spinning, and a few years ago he could have put him in danger in Zihuang Mountain. In a few years, he will let him bury his life there!

"Bang——" There was a sound of a fist hitting the table hard.

This time, he had no retreat.

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At the same time, the Royal Garden in the palace.

Qian Siyu and Liu Xiao were singing a ditty at the pavilion in the back garden, a pair of Pinglan melodious tunes, with a touch of sadness.

Feng Sizui happened to be passing by and stopped when he heard the sound. Qian Siyu's eyebrows trembled slightly, and a faint smile formed on the corner of her mouth.

Master Jun said that the emperor liked to take this road very much, so she and Liu Xiaolai talked about it. ,

Unexpectedly, they met.

Such scenes are generally very beautiful, covered with thick snow and vast expanse of white. Qian Siyu's clothes were a little thin, and snow fell on her eyelashes. The graceful dance and clear voice will stop everyone who hears it.

Among them, nature and Feng Sizui are included.

However, the reason for his stay is different from that of ordinary people...