Hearing this, Feng Lintian's eagle looked at Han Yuting like a sharp arrow for a while, as if he was confirming the truth of this statement from his expression, "Everything has its own limits, and it cannot be indefinitely. Since this is the case, it will take three months. Three months later, I hope Han Aiqing will not let me down."

"Your Highness, the emperor is not convenient to see people now." The guards' slightly anxious and submissive voices came from outside the closed door.

After a while, the sound of the weapon falling down mixed with an angry monosyllable "roll" fell down, and the closed door was kicked open. The eyes of the three people in the hall were wearing bright yellow cloud brocade clothes, with a warm dragon jade hanging on the waist, and a jade crown on the head looking at the palace with an angry face, and the guards who fell to the ground outside the door with a painful look on their faces. The man was Feng Chenyao, the prince who had never returned to the palace for three years.

"I hope my father will explain what happened in Qijiazhuang." Although the way of pushing the door was rude, the amount of etiquette that should be had was not lacking. He walked into the hall slowly, saluted the emperor and said in a voice indifferently: "Prime Minister Han is here too. Since that's the case, I'll ask Prime Minister Han to give me a reason for why the Qijiazhuang was destroyed."

"Chen Yao, you, you are back! I haven't seen you for three years, and I look more handsome. Let the father take a good look at you." Emperor Chen didn't care about the rude prince, but looked at the son who was more perfect than mortal in his heart with an excited look: "Your mother will talk to you for a long time during the holidays, and you will go and see your mother later."

"Father, please give me an explanation to my son, why did Qijiazhuang be destroyed?"

"Your Highness, old slave..."

"Emperor, since the prince is back, I will take his leave first." Han Yuting said that, and turned around and walked out, "Your Highness, the answer to what you want to know, you might as well wait until you have time and sit in Yan Sitang for a while. I will tell you everything at that time."

Feng Chenyao nodded lightly at Han Yuting, not caring about the pride that was revealed in his words: "Prime Minister Han is gone, and he will go to Yan Sitang to visit him."

After hearing these words, Han Yuting did not pause or look at the two people in the hall, and walked out casually.

"There is four parts of the world. Although Zichuan is in the west and our country is close to our country, the new king of Daman in the north is a martial man who likes to expand his territory. The imperial edict in the south has always been an attitude of not communicating with any country." After Han Yuting left, Feng Lintian asked Cao Quan to retreat together. Looking at his son who had been treating him coldly since he entered the hall, he had not seen him for three years, from the initial surprise and excitement to the helplessness. He looked at him silently for half a moment.

After a while, he patted Feng Chenyao's shoulder with his right hand, walked to the chair and sat down and said, "The Li Kingdom is no longer as good as it was in its peak. If Zichuan turned against the enemy and attacked our country with the Daman army, Zhao Wen was trying to get into it. Have you ever thought about such consequences? Qingyun Ling was originally a gift from Emperor Taizu to the Qi family. What I do now is just to get back the gift from Taizu in the old days when the country was in crisis."

"You, Father, these are your excuses. Don't say that the Daman is the farthest away from our country, how can the Daman seek far away? Besides, the emperor's aunt is Empress Zichuan, how could the father worry about happening? Humph, you are just to achieve your inner selfish desires and let Qijiazhuang be destroyed due to Qingxuan order." Feng Chenyao said a little angrily when he heard what Emperor Chen said, "I will not disturb my father, but I will go to visit my mother first and take my leave."

Looking at Feng Chenyao's back who had left for a moment, Feng Lintian was filled with anger and helplessness. He understood the position Qi Lianfeng's daughter Qi Ruoyun occupied in his son's heart, and a decision that he should not acquiesce to destroy the Qi family. But when he thought of the power behind Qing Xuan Ling, the unique inner desire for those who were superior to the power instantly eroded that little regret.

He walked to the throne and sat down, thinking that when he got the Qingxuan Order, he would be able to unify the other Three Kingdoms, and his son would understand his decision to seize the Qingxuan Order at this moment.

In Qifeng Palace, light blue gauze was flying casually from the breeze that penetrated through the window under the action of the half-open window. On the soft couch beside the window of the master bedroom in the hall, a woman wearing light blue clothes and looking at her 30-year-old with a simple hairstyle. She was Feng Chenyao's mother, Concubine Li Qianrou. A palace maid in pink was standing next to her duty, waiting for Li Qianrou to wake up and give instructions.

The pink-clothed palace maid who was looking out the window in a daze and found that her shoulder was gently patted. She turned her head and saw that the prince had not seen for three years. She was covered with surprise when she was about to speak. Feng Chenyao made a silence to her, and then let her go and signaled her to go out. The pink-clothed palace maid turned red, and she bowed and walked out gently.

After Han Yuting left the Qinzheng Hall, he walked slowly out of the palace, not knowing what he was thinking, "Prime Minister Han, Prime Minister Han." Han Yuting, who lowered his head and thought, found that someone called him, stopped, and came back to his senses and found that it was Cao Quan. His face, which was always scheming and hypocritical, showed a little sincerity on his face. He looked at Cao Quan without saying a word. Cao Quan invited Han Yuting to a remote corner and took out an envelope from his sleeve. After Han Yuting took it, Cao Quan said the word "An Hao".

Looking at Cao Quan who was showing his old appearance in front of him, Han Yuting said again, "Sister, please, sister." After saying this, he took out a pack of heavy silver from his pocket and handed it to Cao Quan, "You can take this money, which can be used to handle the upper and lower parts of the country." After Cao Quan took it, Han Yuting turned around and left.

His steps were still leisurely but his heart was no longer calm. Han Yuting always thought that the sister Han Lingyao, who was now trapped in the palace, was the only person who could tie up the few pitiful feelings in his heart. But in order to achieve his own goals and to brutally kill the third prince and his wife, he did not hesitate to design things around him. Until he met a woman who had always had the same family hatred as him, he gradually lost his heart in the series of plans.

Mu Feng, who was waiting at the palace gate, saw the person walking out and jumped out of the carriage and said, "Sir, are you okay?" Hearing Mu Feng's question, Han Yuting glanced silently, and without saying a word, jumped into the carriage and sat in. Seeing this, Mu Feng knew that Han Yuting must have something wrong with him, so he jumped into the carriage and said, "Sir, sit firmly." Then he rushed to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Suddenly, an envelope flew out from the carriage. Mu Feng raised his hand and grabbed it and looked at it. The letter seemed to be given to Han Yuting by Cao Quan, and he had not even opened it. "Sir, how should I deal with this letter?"

"Treat as usual."

"Yes." After saying that, he put the letter in his arms, stopped talking, and drove away.

Han Yuting, who was sitting in the car, closed his eyes and pondered. Thinking that it was not far from the death day of the third prince and his wife, he said to Mu Feng who was driving, "Mu Feng, go to the father, go to the mansion of the former three princes."

Hearing this, Mu Feng paused his hand holding the whip. He knew Han Yuting’s ten years of grief. He said “yes” and turned around and stopped talking.

"What is right or wrong? Humph, what does that person cares the most, I will let him lose something gradually. Ten years have passed, my son has been waiting for ten years, and he will let his sister live four years of inhuman life. Now, the time is about to ripe." Han Yuting thought expressionlessly, "Father, Mother, I will send you those who framed you back then and go to the other side to apologize to you."

"Yunxiu, close the window, the wind is a bit strong." Li Qianrou said with her eyes closed.

After hearing this, Feng Chenyao stood up from the chair next to him and closed the window, "Yaoer, you! It's really you! I'm not dreaming." Li Qianrou opened her eyes and saw the figure of her son who had been away from her for three years closing the window. Looking at Feng Chenyao in black in front of her, she closed her eyes and opened it again. When she believed that the person in front of her was not an hallucination due to her longing, she got up from the soft couch excitedly and walked like Feng Chenyao without wearing shoes. "Yaoer, why haven't you returned to the palace once in three years? You miss the dead mother. Let the mother look at you well."

"My mother, it's cold on the ground. You're not in good health. Be careful of catching a cold. Isn't my son back?" Feng Chenyao helped Li Qianrou sit on the soft couch and smiled naughtyly at her, "Hey, if the mother is angry, it's good to punish me. But I heard that getting angry will get old quickly. Queen Mother, don't be angry."

Li Qianrou patted Feng Chenyao gently, "You are so innocent, you dare to joke with your mother. After a few years of going out, have you met your favorite girl? See if you are thinner than before. Don't leave again when you come back this time. As the prince, you are not young, so it's time to marry a princess." Li Qianrou looked at Feng Chenyao and said, "Your third brother's child was full moon last month. I heard from your father that there are ministers in the court who are dissatisfied with you, Yao'er, you..." Seeing that her child was not caring about what she said, she sighed helplessly.

"Mother, what do you think about the family-killing incident in Qijiazhuang?"

"Chen Yao, you have just returned to the palace now. Don't use the things outside the palace to upset your mother's queen." Feng Lintian came in from outside the palace and said, "I am going to hold a family dinner to welcome you tonight. By the way, I can take this opportunity to warn those who covet the position of the prince. Rou'er, what do you think."

"Your Majesty, you are here." Li Qianrou said to Feng Lintian who came in, "It's great, Yao'er can't get married anymore. You can take this opportunity to let the officials in the court bring their unmarried daughters to participate. Maybe there will be a girl that Yao'er likes."

"No need for the mother. I have a lot of things to deal with when I just came back, so I won't handle the family banquet. I will leave." Seeing Feng Lintian coming in, Feng Chenyao's smiling face sank, he stood up and saluted the two of them and walked out without looking back.

"Yaoer, how can you speak like this to your father?"

"Rou'er, don't be angry, it's my fault."

"Yaoer, it's not your father's fault for the Qijiazhuang incident." Li Qianrou said loudly to Feng Chenyao who was walking out.
Chapter completed!