Feng Yishu nodded and looked at his aunt again, "The whole thing is indeed strange, but it is not incomprehensible - I tend to think that these two groups of people did not appear for the same purpose that night, otherwise it would not be explained why Jiaguheng did not save Kuang Lu and Qing Xiu, but went to find trouble for Wei Xingzhen further away."

The muscles on Mrs. Feng's face twitched slightly, "Even if that's the case, so what?"

"If this is true, then Kuang Lu's words would be generally credible," Du Qianfeng continued, "because at that time, Kuang Lu really had no foreign aid to expect - at least now, the description of Ayu's talent he gave was exactly the same as what Goro said."

"His words are true or false. If one sentence is true, can every sentence be true? I have lived for so long. This is the first time I heard someone say that what the spirit-sacrificing man is doing is to suppress the Spirit River instead of urging it to take power...

"Let me ask you, Master Du Tian, ​​if what they said is true, then who did the holes and tunnels under Chang'an City and the sacrifices on Daizong Mountain? Since they did not have the intention to urge the spirit river to rise, what was the intention of the spirit-sacrificing people to do these things?"

Du Kuangfeng naturally could not answer this question.

Sun Youwei looked at Mrs. Feng, "What are you trying to say just now? Let's continue."

Mrs. Feng bowed deeply, then looked up at the empress again, "Whether A Yan takes risks or commits crimes, these are not the most important things at the moment... I went back to Liufu Garden this morning. Your Majesty, some things... can no longer be delayed."

In the palace, only Sun Youwei and Feng Yan and his wife understood the profound meaning of Mrs. Feng's words. Everyone else was confused and waiting for the following text of the old lady.

The old man turned around and glanced coldly over Wei Xingzhen, "Since Lord Wei is not the most suitable candidate at the moment, please give up your position."

Wei Xingzhen didn't say anything. In front of Mrs. Feng, he directly held Feng Yan's hand nearby.

Feng Yan lowered her eyes and smiled. She stretched her fingers a little, and the hands that were hanging beside her turned into ten fingers.

The old man withdrew his gaze and looked up at Sun Youwei on the imperial throne again, "My minister? Please give your majesty the order? I will grant A Yan and Wei Xingzhen a divorce as soon as possible."

For a moment, everyone was stunned.

Feng Yishu opened his mouth slightly—

What... situation...

Didn’t my aunt support the marriage?

What does it mean to say that Wei Xingzhen is not a suitable candidate?

He quickly turned his head to see the expressions of Ajie and Wei Xingzhen - these two people seemed to be in the calm and peaceful eyes? He was not aware of the hurricane and waves surrounding them.

There was no surprise in the eyes of the two of them? It seemed that there was no surprise that my aunt would say such things.

Wei Xingzhen looked at the imperial throne and said, "Please think twice."

Feng Yan also raised her eyes - Sun Youwei was looking at her at this moment.

Feng Yan withdrew her gaze? With her usual Anhe smile, she bowed to the empress, and then said warmly? "Please think twice."

On the imperial throne? Sun You chuckled slightly.

Even Feng Yan couldn't tell what Sun Youwei's smile meant for a moment. Of course, the old man looked like he was filled with raging anger, but at the same time, she was full of patience.

Those dark eyes stopped on Feng Yan from beginning to end?                                                                                                                         �

"Let me think about it." Sun Youwei replied? She looked at Mrs. Feng, "Do you still want to go back to Liufu Garden today?"

Mrs. Feng shook her head.

"That's great." A smile appeared on Sun Youwei's face, " Stay here later and talk to me, and I have something to ask you."

After that? Everyone spent a long time in the palace.

Today's protagonist is always Du Kuangfeng. Feng Yishu listened carefully for a while? I found that they were demonstrating and explaining the effect of some materials on the blocking of wild spirits.

These things made Feng Yishu drowsy.

He forced himself to keep his energy in mind, and he remembered the first time and the last time he stood in front of the wild Lingying with Ayu? The old man who remembered the story of how the witch fired the male insects were deceived into getting close, Feng Yishu felt a mess in his heart.

He sat there dullly? He was a little expecting to have a cup of warm hot wine in front of him? He could temporarily forget all these miscellaneous things.

What cold stones? What divination, what kind of herons... I forgot them all, just pretend they don't exist.

The sun shadow gradually tilted, and Feng Yishu stared blankly as the beam of light cast from the window moved from one end of the ground to the other. He had never felt this way in many years. A rational and obvious problem surrounded him.

Only then did he suddenly have a little subtle perception - it turned out that some obvious things in the world were also powerless.

At this moment, the most tormenting moment is the moment when he is quiet alone and can do nothing but quiet.

Sometimes he would suddenly cheer up and feel that he had countless ways to tear these things off his heart directly, which would be decisive and decisive, without any delay.

But soon after, he will find that the moment is not good, because he does not have the strength to act now.

Suddenly someone stood in front of him.

Feng Yishu looked up and saw that his sister Feng Yan had gotten up at some point.

He woke up like a dream. Sun Youwei on the imperial throne disappeared, his aunt disappeared, and the others in the hall were slowly walking out - today's palace meeting was over.

"What are you thinking?" Feng Yan squatted down halfway, "It seems that something is wrong with you today."

Feng Yishu immediately stood up, and he shrugged as if nothing had happened, "It's just too tired... By the way, do you have time now, sister?"

"Yes, I have."

"I..." Feng Yishu took a deep breath and his expression became serious, "I want to ask you if you have something."

Feng Yan nodded, "Okay, where can I say it?"

"It's okay to say wherever you go," Feng Yishu raised his hand and pointed to Wei Xingzhen standing beside him, "But this guy can't follow."

No matter how slow Wei Xingzhen was, he could see Feng Yishu's hostility towards him at this moment.

He frowned slightly, "Goro, you—"

"Don't call Goro," Feng Yishu stopped him immediately, "If you are very familiar with you, Goro Goro... I'm not that easy to fool!"

Feng Yan looked at the two of them strangely and said to Feng Yishu, "What's wrong with you? You're listless for a while, and then you're taking gunpowder again..."

Feng Yishu answered nothing, lowered his head and pulled Feng Yan's sleeve and walked out.

"Sister, come with me, let's go out and talk."

Feng Yan was pulled forward, but soon followed her younger brother's footsteps. She looked back at Wei Xingzhen halfway and said in a very light voice, "You are waiting for me here."

Wei Xingzhen did not respond and watched the siblings leave silently.

When Feng Yan and Feng Yishu's figures disappeared at the corner, he immediately chased after him.

joke……

No one can think of bypassing him and taking A Yan to something he doesn't know.

Even Feng Yishu can't do it.
Chapter completed!