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Feng Lichen hurriedly followed, entered the door, and the sound of prostration followed one after another.Liu Ji had never seen such a big battle before, immediately shrank behind Jun Huai, wanted to grab Jun Huai, but remembered what Feng Lichen said, and withdrew his hand.

"My lord...who is the empress?" He asked in a daze, no one had mentioned this to him before, and he was a little dazed when he first came across it.

Feng Lichen smiled, pointed to himself, and then pointed to Jun Huai, looking at Liu Ji's terrified face, his mood suddenly improved, and he said: "If I insist on killing you, you won't be able to cut off even one head."

Liu Ji was stunned for a long while, and was about to kneel down as soon as his legs gave way.Supported by Jun Huai, "Let's go, don't you want to see porcelain?"

Then the clever eunuch stepped forward, got Feng Lichen's approval, and asked Jun Huai respectfully: "What does the empress want to see?"

Jun Huai was not used to this honorific title, so with a stiff face, he said "whatever", and the eunuch took him to a pavilion, where there was Guanyinlian, which was going back to court this year for the Baichao Banquet, and it took a year to make it. into.

The project is huge, and it is also the most proud work of the imperial kiln.

When Liu Ji saw her, her eyes were filled with admiration.If it wasn't for the guards blocking him, he would have rushed forward.

The eunuch took them to several other pavilions, and every piece of porcelain that needed to be offered was amazing.

After leaving the imperial kiln, Feng Lichen held Jun Huai, and let go before the person had an attack. He said leisurely: "In a few days, it will be the Baichao Banquet, Huai Huai, you are the empress. You have to do it."

Jun Huai frowned and was about to refuse, Feng Lichen rushed ahead of him and said, "Not only for me, but also for yourself."

Speaking of this, Jun Huai should also understand.Taking advantage of this hundred dynasties banquet to communicate more with other countries, perhaps it can help him more or less in the future strategy of seizing the throne.

Jun Huai looked at Feng Lichen and said, "You control me to death, Feng Lichen." The corner of his mouth slowly raised into a smile, but there was no warmth at all.

Feng Lichen smiled, and lifted the curtain for Jun Huai, "Huai Huai, I will give you whatever you want." He knew what Jun Huai wanted, and he had the urge to give him everything to make him smile, There is also helplessness.

"That's really nice," Jun Huai knocked off his hand coldly.

The force was very heavy, and there was a bruise on the back of the white hand.Feng Lichen smiled while rejoicing that he didn't use the injured hand, "Huaihuai, if you want this country, I will give it to you; but, you are doing it for Feng Litian, so I don't want to take it easy on him." This is what he has spent ten years trying to win, and he will pay it back, so what is the reason for his ten years of pain?

Jun Huai sneered a few times, "This country was originally won by you by means, and you said it so righteously, do you really think that what you did before was aboveboard?"

"So what?" Feng Lichen said slowly and indifferently, "That's what people in power should do. Don't do everything yourself, even if you get the world, if he doesn't have the ability, he will overthrow the people sooner or later."

"This is my business." Jun Huai smiled very gently, but under those bright eyes, there was a blade-like coldness hidden.After speaking, he asked Liu Ji to enter the sedan chair first, whispered a few words, and asked the coachman to take him back.

"Are you assured that he will go back alone?" Feng Lichen looked at the chariots and horses going away, and smiled, he thought that Jun Huai would personally bring Liu Ji back to the palace.

The coachman was personally selected by Jun Huai from his hidden guards, and he has passed the test of martial arts.Leave it to him, I can't rest assured.It's just that he doesn't need to talk so much with Feng Lichen.

"Tell me what you need me to do."

Feng Lichen was taken aback for a moment, and it took a while to realize what Jun Huai was talking about, he laughed and said, "Talk while walking?"

The Hundred Dynasty Banquet is held on the annual festival day and lasts for three days. The participants are envoys from all over the world. They will offer the treasures of the current dynasty as a gift in return. As the host, they will also return the gift.

"The first time I met you was New Year's Eve." Feng Lichen turned his head, stroking the wound on the back of his hand with his fingers, he looked at Jun Huai, with a tired smile in his eyes, "At that time, you were really young, but you yelled in front of me about assisting the emperor."

At that time, Feng Lichen was not very old, he looked about ten years old, and he lived in the Prince's Palace, a place that everyone envied.However, what they don't know is that the so-called Prince's Palace is cold in winter, and there is not even a heater to keep out the cold. He, the prince of the imperial court, has few clothes to keep out the cold, and he eats every day. Mammy picked up other people's leftovers in the imperial dining room...

His life was worse than even the humblest eunuch in the palace.

On New Year's Day, his father declared that he was ill, but secretly imprisoned him in the Prince's Palace, for fear that he would go out and cause trouble for him.He could only sit on the cold head of the bed, listening to the noise from a distance, and ask Mammy "Is it cold?"

And Jun Huai came in at such a time.

Caution never seems to exist among children.Knowing that he was cold, Jun Huai left his outer clothes on the first day, brought a stove and some food on the second day, and brought two maids with him on the third day, who were holding brocade quilts in their hands.

Jun Huai said that he was leaving, and his father wanted him to go out to practice and assist the emperor in the future.

Feng Lichen couldn't bear him, but the long-term oppressive environment made him bear it in his heart, he didn't say anything, just nodded, and asked, "Then will you come to see me in the future?"

Jun Huai said, yes.

Jun Huai left, and when his back disappeared at the door, Feng Lichen hugged the pile of clothes, the reluctance in his heart made him feel sad, and he cried into tears.In my heart, there is a secret that cannot be shared with others.

He wants to become the emperor, and he wants to see Jun Huai every day.

At that time, Feng Lichen didn't know how to describe the astonishment when he first saw her with all his brains.Later, when he grew up, he pursued Jun Huai, probably like this.

His face was like a crown of jade, and his skin was like creamy fat. He stood there, dressed in white clothes that surpassed the snow. It was obviously a monotonous painting, but it made everything else lose its color.

One side is fate, and it is also robbery.

In the floating dust, Jun Huai is the fate that he can't get, but in this calamity, he will be loyal to what he wants, and as for the result, he will leave it to the arrangement of heaven.

Jun Huai glanced at him indifferently, feeling ridiculous at his nostalgic thoughts, "If I knew what you've done today, even if I froze to death outside, I wouldn't step in."

What he said was a denial of what happened back then.The tone was very indifferent and extremely cruel. What he denied was Feng Lichen's remembrance of the past and Feng Lichen's feelings.

"No if." Feng Lichen was still smiling, he rubbed his slightly cold fingertips, but his voice lowered unconsciously, "Huaihuai, to you, what is God? "