The Emperor Taizong of Tang took off his clothes

  Feng Ao Tian hastily untied the waistband on his head, pulled him into his arms, and felt his pulse, "He was actually poisoned with two kinds of poison?"

  Mu Hanjin's face changed slightly, "Isn't it just a soul confusion?"

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian's eyes gleamed coldly, "The Soul-Confusing Poison has another toxin hidden within it. Therefore, it was not detected earlier. Now that the other toxin has taken effect, I fear it will be a fierce onslaught."

  "What poison?" Mu Hanjin asked immediately.

  "Lost soul?" Feng Ao Tian's eyes were cold and sunken, "A lost soul is one that is confused and disoriented, a dead soul is one that has returned to the west, this woman is ruthless."

  Mo Hanjin fell silent for a long time, "The lost soul is the most poisonous poison under heaven, and so far no one can solve it."

  "There's a way." Feng Ao Tian lowered his head, looking at the Phoenix Embryo in his arms, with a resolute glint flashing across the bottom of his eyes.

  "Your Highness, absolutely not." Mu Hanjin raised his eyes and reached out to grab her arm.

  "Why can't it be?" Feng Ao Tian looked at Mu Han Jin, "I don't want him to die."

  "But what about your body?" Mu Hanjin thought, "This is their plan, if you do it, then they will take advantage of the emptiness and enter... this Jiangshan..."

  Feng Ao Tian hugged Feng Yu Qi tightly and said, "Anyone who dares to harm my person will have to pay back a thousand times over."

  Mu Hanjin's body trembled slightly as she looked at him, "Your Highness, if you're going to do this, what if something goes wrong?"

  "Han Jin, if Master is still unconscious in three days, you know what to do?" Feng Ao Tian said quietly, looking at Mu Han Jin.

  "Your Highness..." Mu Hanjin looked at her and reached out, about to take Feng Yuqi from her hand. "Let me handle this matter."

  "It's no use." Feng Ao Tian shook his head. "If you dare to hurt a single hair, I'll make sure you're useless."

  "Your Highness..." Mu Hanjin's face was cold and stern as he looked at her, "No, this matter must be handed over to me."

  Feng Ao Tian stretched out his hand, pulled him to his front, lowered his head, kissed his lips, gently nibbled, and then pushed him away. "Guard for me, without my order, no one is allowed to enter."

  "Yes." The soul obeyed the order, and although there were many worries, it still did not dare to disobey.

  Mu Hanjin hastily tiptoed to catch up, but was blocked at the inner hall door. "If you dare take one step further, I'll forget about you."

  Mo Hanjin's body trembled, and he retreated repeatedly, collapsing into the chair in front of the desk. He turned his gaze, staring fixedly at the tightly closed inner chamber without blinking.

  The Empress Dowager's bedroom, Feng Ao Yun had already received the news, a cold and stern smile playing on her lips. "If there is no movement from the Regent King's residence by tonight, we will surround the entire estate."

  "Yes." Guo Hui took orders from the side and immediately retreated.

  "Your Majesty, are you certain she will save Qi'er?" Xing Ziyuan asked uncertainly from the side.

  "If I wasn't certain before, but yesterday she rushed over so anxiously, I had an 80% grasp of it. Now that she's started to detoxify, however, she calculated everything a thousand times and ten thousand times, yet forgot one thing - I added another dose of poison inside the soul."

  "What is it?" Xing Zhiyan listened from the side, her heart tightened, and a hint of worry flashed in her eyes.

  "Even if she releases the lost soul, the little emperor will not wake up." Feng Ao Yun's eyes flashed with a cold light, "He may not be your biological son, but he is Feng Ao Yun's son. When I first saw him, his appearance was exactly like mine, and I absolutely will not allow Feng Ao Yun's son to live in this world."

  Xing Zhiyan's eyes flashed with a hint of melancholy, what could she do now? Thinking of Feng Yuqi by her side all these years, treating her with utmost respect, she couldn't help but feel a pang of sorrow.

  Feng Ao Tian placed Feng Yu Qi gently on the bed, Feng Yu Qi slightly opened her eyes and looked at him, "Wang Shu, is nephew going to die soon?"

  "With me here, Qi'er won't die." Feng Ao Tian reached out and stroked his face.

  "Uncle Wang, you don't have to worry about me." Feng Xueqi looked at Feng Ao Tian taking out a dagger and cutting her wrist, he hastily raised his weak arm, wanting to intervene, "Uncle Wang, don't."

  "It'll be fine later." Feng Ao Tian said, lifting his arm and cutting his wrist. She aligned her own wrist with his and transferred her blood into his body. The way to resolve the vengeful spirit was to exchange blood for blood.

  Feng Yu Qian raised her eyes, looking at her with tears in her eyes, shaking her head, "Wang Shu, don't."

  "Close your eyes tightly, you'll wake up soon." Feng Ao Tian's mouth curved into a faint smile, he sat cross-legged, his other palm gathering internal energy, pressed against the wrist where he had changed blood.

  Feng Yu Qi finally couldn't bear it, slowly closing her eyes, with tears falling from the corners of her eyes onto the pillow. Feng Ao Tian gazed at her with both eyes, allowing the blood in his body to slowly flow into Feng Yu Qi's body, and her icy face was also covered with a layer of snow white.

  Mo Hanjin stood outside, waiting for a long time, until the inner hall made a noise, he immediately broke in and saw Feng Ao Tian lying on the ground, his face pale.

  The phoenix coronet on the bed was stained with fresh blood at the corner of its mouth and had fainted.

  Mu Hanjin hastily stepped forward, embracing Feng Ao Tian in her arms. "Others say you're cold and unfeeling, but why do I see your tenderness?"

  He helplessly sighed, tightly embracing her in his arms, got up, and placed her on the bed. He stretched out his hand to take Feng Yu Qi's pulse, a flash of cold severity flickering at the bottom of his warm eyes.

  Feng Ao Tian slowly opened his eyes and looked at Mu Han Jin, "How is it?"

  "The poison of the lost soul has been resolved, but... " Mu Hanjin carefully supported her and hesitated, "He's probably not going to wake up for this lifetime."

  "What?" Feng Ao Tian hurriedly propped up his weak body, turned his gaze, and looked at Feng Yun Qi beside him. "Isn't the vengeful spirit already gone?"

  "He was also poisoned by the Millennium Scatter, and this life will sleep without waking up." Mu Hanjin did not expect that she would use all her heart's blood, but still could not wake him up.

  Phoenix proudly turned his gaze, looking at Phoenix Qian Qi, a flash of heartache flickered in his eyes, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, a cold, bloodthirsty glint burst out from within.

  "It's better to say that I and His Majesty were attacked by assassins on the way and are now unconscious." Feng Ao Tian said coldly.

  "Yes." Mu Hanjin knew she had her own plans, and quickly laid her down on the bed, "You just rest first, everything will be taken care of by me."

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian nodded, holding his hand, "Will he wake up?"

  "Perhaps, but when is unknown, maybe until death." Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Yujiao who was sleeping peacefully beside him and said in a low voice.

  Feng Ao Tian was silent, turning his gaze to look at Feng Yin Qi beside him, raising his hand to gently stroke the tender features of the nine-year-old boy. Why did he have to endure all this? Just a moment ago, they were still playing tricks on each other, but now...

  "Grandfather won't let him sleep to death like this." Feng Ao Tian's eyes flashed with determination, one hand grasping Feng Yin Qi's hand, and he slightly closed his eyes.

  Mu Hanjin got up and covered her with a quilt, turned around and left. He would never let go of the person who hurt her.

  Marquis Feng stood anxiously outside the palace, watching Mu Hanjin come out with a worried expression, and hastily asked, "Mu Shiqi, how is the king?"

  "The Emperor and the Prince are now unconscious." Mu Hanjin said in a low voice, "Feng Gonggong, hurry up and order that no one is allowed to enter or leave the Regent's Palace for the next few days."

  "Yes." Lord Feng's spirit shook, "The prince will be fine."

  Mo Hanjin turned around, slowly stepped into the inner hall, looked at the three knife marks on her wrist, and a strong sense of heartache flashed across his eyebrows. He sat down carefully beside the bed, placed her wrist in front of him, took out the ointment, and carefully applied it to her wounds. Then he wrapped her wrist with silk cloth and lifted his palm, transferring his internal energy into her body.

  Kuo Hui received the news and hastily entered the palace to report, "Your Majesty, both the Emperor and the Regent are now unconscious."

  "Really?" Feng Ao Yun's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom, "Be patient for now, and we'll know the truth tomorrow."

  "Yes." Guo Hui replied, hiding his inner excitement.

  Xing Zhiyan stood by, seemingly lost in thought. It wasn't until this moment that she realized just how much she cared about that child.

  The country of Wu Yue, Ye Mei Xi spent the day in peace and quiet, Empress Chen did not come to find him again, as if everything had returned to its original state, he was just a neglected prince, no one remembered whether he was still alive, nor did anyone remember that there was such a prince in this world.

  He was recuperating and secretly setting up his own defense line, he needed to plan, and gather step by step.

  Xiang Han and Chu Xia were outside the palace, Ye Mei was leaning on a soft couch by the window, sleeping. The dark red palace dress was scattered randomly, three thousand green silk fluttering in the wind, the clear breeze stirring up the knots in his heart. He unfolded the painting scroll in his hand, looking at his own appearance inside, a bright and charming smile playing on his lips, making him even more enchanting and captivating, hooking people's souls.

  "Grandfather, are you thinking of me now?" Ye Xuan asked in a low voice, then got up and walked to the desk, unrolled the painting scroll, picked up his brush, closed his eyes slightly, letting the gentle breeze blow away his black hair. He suddenly opened his eyes and carefully painted the person in his mind.

  Early summer stood outside the palace, looking at the hall below, and couldn't help but ask Xiang Han beside her, "Your Highness seems to have something on your mind this time you're back?"

  "Hmm, I don't know what Your Highness is thinking, but you actually fell in love with a man, and it's a notorious, brutal man who has a harem of three thousand men." Xiang Han thought of this and felt indignant.

  Early summer was taken aback at first, then looked incredulously towards the bedroom, "Really?"

  "Hmm." Xiang Han nodded, "Alas, poor Your Highness."

  "Alas, poor prince." Chūshun also felt the same way and nodded in agreement.

  "His Royal Highness has arrived." A sharp voice rang out, breaking the peaceful silence within the palace.

  Ye Mei Hui's wrist paused slightly, and a drop of ink fell onto the painting scroll, dyeing out a flirtatious flower. He put down the vermilion brush, rolled up the painting, and his eyes flashed with a hint of coldness. Then he raised his head, restored to his usual frailty, and left from beside the desk, then walked forward to meet someone.

  When he saw a man in a dark yellow brocade robe approaching him, he hastily bowed his body and said, "Your subject greets Your Highness the Crown Prince."

  "Fifth brother, no need to be too polite." The man who walked up to him had a very gentle voice, a handsome and elegant appearance, an extraordinary figure that would make anyone's heart skip a beat.

  If she didn't know the face hidden behind his mask, Ye Hua would have thought that the Crown Prince was a future king without any doubt, because he had once regarded him as an elder brother. But later...

  Yè Mèi Xī hastily suppressed the cold smile in her heart and looked up at him, "Thank you, Your Highness."

  The man in front of him sat down immediately, smiling warmly and gazing at Ye Huan. He had also received news about what happened in the imperial concubine's palace last night, but he couldn't believe that his fifth brother, who used to be so humble and submissive, would have such ruthless means. After finishing the national affairs today, he came to take a look.

  He still looked the same, with a hint of sharpness in his eyes, and then smiled warmly, "Fifth brother, I heard you've been out of the palace these days?"

  "Returning to the Crown Prince, my younger brother was unwell a few days ago and has been recuperating outside the palace for some time." Night Charmer Hui replied with a smile on his face, but in his heart, he sneered coldly. For more than a year now, all the hardships he had endured were thanks to this person's doing. Now, he had to pretend to be kind and virtuous, but one day, he would definitely tear off this person's mask of hypocrisy and trample it underfoot.

  "Now return to the palace and rest well." The man in front of him was the prince of Wu Yue Country, Ye Zi Ran, who was sinister and ruthless, with a deep and complex mind.

  Yexi Hui immediately replied with respect, "Thank you, Your Highness, for your concern."

  "It's getting late, Fifth Brother should get a good rest. I'll come to the Japanese palace again tomorrow to see you." Yezi remained with a faint smile on her face as she stood up and walked out of the bedroom.

  Yexi Hui still bowed her head and said, "Your subject's younger brother respectfully sends off Your Highness the Crown Prince."

  After that person left, Ye Huan gazed at his back, a cold glint flashing in her eyes. She turned around and said, "Chu Xia, have the place where he just sat thoroughly cleaned for this palace."

  "Yes." Chūxià happily replied, and then immediately exited the bedroom with Xiāng Hán.

  She walked into the study alone, unrolling that unfinished painting, only to see that single drop fall right onto her heart, his eyes darkened, a sense of foreboding arose.

  "Grandfather, are you well?"

  Leng Qianye has now left the capital and did not bring a single soldier, but went alone to the border town. He held in his hand the token given by Feng Ao Tian, as well as documents. However, counting the days, he hastened his journey, and even with fast horses and whips, it would take half a month to arrive.

  It was already late at night, he had been rushing for a day's journey. Although he wasn't tired now, the horse couldn't hold on anymore, so they stopped in a small forest, took out the prepared dry rations and water, and ate silently.

  Suddenly, a cold and gloomy chill swept by, his indifferent eyes flashed with a hint of vigilance, he drew the sword from the horse's back, turned around, and saw dozens of black-clad men rushing towards him.

  He lightly tapped his toes, the sword blade came out of its scabbard, and immediately went forward to meet him. In an instant, it was a flash of knives and swords. Cold Qianye rolled up the fallen leaves under her feet and spun around to stab the black-clothed man in front of her.

  His eyes flashed with a cold glint and he said in a low voice, "Who are you?"

  "The one who will kill you." The man in black shouted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the number of people instantly doubled.

  Leng Qianye's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then he flew forward to meet them. He wore a purple robe, his elegant figure now carrying an air of sternness and killing intent. His previously extraordinary and otherworldly face was now shrouded in a layer of bloodthirsty aura. His swordsmanship was extremely fast, and in less than a moment, he had already killed three-tenths of the black-clad men.

  However, the black-clad man in front of him seemed to have already planned ahead, and those who were killed by him would be replaced immediately, which made Kiriya Cold some trouble.

  He remained expressionless, persisting until a cold light flashed by, and a sword scar appeared on his arm. His eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and then he stabbed the black-clad man in front of him to death.

  Suddenly, a black gust swept through the entire forest. In an instant, the black-clad man in front of him had turned into a corpse, with remnants scattered all over. Then, he heard a cold and stern voice, "General Cold, you can rest assured and hurry on your way."

  "Who are you?" Cold Qianye stood with his hands behind his back, raised his foot, and sheathed his long sword. He mounted his horse and asked in a low voice.

  "I am under orders from His Majesty to escort General Leng to the border."

  Leng Qianye listened and then a hint of melancholy flashed across his eyes, after which he rode away on horseback.

  The Regent's palace, Feng Ao Tian slightly frowned, lying on the bed, Mu Han Jin wrapped her in his arms, lowered his head, and looked at the sweat on her forehead.

  He took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped it clean, then ordered someone to bring hot water to wipe her down.

  This night was a tumult, when Feng Ao Tian woke up, it was already the second day of dawn, Mu Han Jin had gone to attend the early court, Feng Ao Tian slightly propped himself up, looked sideways at Feng Yun Qi beside him, seeing him lying there peacefully, could feel his faint breathing, but after all, he didn't want to wake up.

  Feng Ao Tian stretched out his hand and stroked his face, then asked in a cold voice, "Is there any situation in the palace?"

  "Master, the Wang Fu is surrounded on all sides." Hún replied in a low voice.

  "Hmm, you arrange well, without my order, don't act rashly." Feng Ao Tian said in a deep voice.

  "It is." Hún Yīngdào replied, continuing, "Last night, General Lěng was ambushed."

  "Xing Zhiyan, are you willing to let go?" Feng Ao Tian sneered, thinking that it was definitely not her doing, so it must be the fake Feng Ao Yun's doing.

  "General Cold received a sword." The soul replied, "It's just a minor injury."

  "It doesn't matter, as long as I'm alive and well." Feng Ao Tian said calmly, then slowly got up, sat cross-legged, and began to meditate to heal his injuries.

  Inside the palace, since yesterday when the Regent dismissed both Left and Right Chancellors, all officials no longer dared to slack off. Unexpectedly, at today's early court session, not a shadow of the Regent was seen.

  All the officials had been waiting for a long time, and as soon as they looked up, their eyes fell on Mu Hanjin. They saw that his jade-like face was filled with fatigue, and immediately asked, "Mu Yu Shi, why hasn't the Regent King arrived yet today?"

  Mu Han's eyebrows and eyes flashed with a hint of sorrow and fatigue, "The king and the emperor were attacked by assassins last night and are now in a coma."

  "What?!" The officials heard this and were even more shocked, the Regent's palace was like a copper wall and iron fortress. Over the years, countless people had gone to assassinate him, but who had come out alive? They all died in the Regent's palace! Now, they had actually managed to injure the Regent and the Emperor, these assassins were absolutely not simple.

  "The Emperor Emeritus and the Empress Dowager have arrived!" A loud voice rang out, and all officials immediately fell silent, hastily bowing their heads to pay respects. Two figures clad in bright yellow robes entered, and everyone knelt down in unison, saying "Your subjects pay homage to the Emperor Emeritus and the Empress Dowager."

  "All of you, please take your seats." The Taishang Huang sat down on the dragon throne and said in a warm voice.

  "Taishang Huang, I heard that Wang Ye was stabbed. Is this true?" Yan Pei asked loudly and directly.

  "Hmm, I've just learned of this matter too. Now, the Emperor and the Empress are both at the Regent's Palace. Why don't all of you follow me to the Regent's Palace?" Feng Ao Yun said with a worried expression on his face.

  "We obey your orders." The officials hastily responded in unison, each with their own thoughts, but most of them wished that the regent would never wake up.

  "What's on your mind, Imperial Historian?" Feng Ao Yun continued, looking at Mu Hanjin and asking.

  "I reported to the Emperor, last night when the prince and His Majesty were attacked, I was present at the scene. The prince was seriously injured while trying to save me, and is still unconscious now." Mu Hanjin said with a sad expression.

  As soon as this was said, the whole hall was in an uproar. Everyone rushed to look at Mu Hanjin, thinking that this regent king really doted on Mu Hanjin, and was even willing to take a knife for him?

  Mu Hanjin is now coldly smiling in his heart, he wants to see who can laugh last.

  Feng Ao Yun listened, and a faint smile flashed at the bottom of his eyes. His tone was extremely urgent, "Since that's the case, what are you still dawdling for? Follow me to pay respects to the Emperor and the Imperial Prince."

  "Yes." The officials took their orders, but those with discerning minds still felt that this matter was suspicious. This emperor is the son of the Taishang Huangdi, and the Regent King is the younger brother of the Taishang Huangdi. If they were to receive news, they would surely rush to the Regent King's residence first. Why did they come to the Golden Hall instead? Why did they want to drag them into the Regent King's residence? It seemed like there was something fishy going on here.

  But anyway, they are worried about whether their official positions can be kept, as for who becomes the emperor and who holds power, what does it have to do with them? Compared to being controlled by the regent king every day with bated breath, it's better to let this retired emperor take power again.

  A group of people followed Taishang Huang as he left the palace in a grand manner and rushed to the Regent King.

  Feng Ao Tian was extremely weak due to excessive blood loss, and now she slowly regained consciousness. As soon as Feng Gong Gong entered the bedroom, he saw that Feng Ao Tian had woken up, and he burst into tears of joy.

  Feng Ao Tian's mouth curved into a faint smile. "Eunuch Feng, pour me a cup of water."

  "Yes." replied Feng Gonggong, and immediately poured water and brought it over, "Your Highness, as long as you're fine, that's good."

  "It doesn't matter, if someone else asks, just follow what Han Jin said, I'm still unconscious now." Feng Ao Tian handed the cup to him and continued.

  "Yes, this old slave understands." Feng Gonggong replied repeatedly, looking at Feng Ao Tian, "Your Highness, do you need anything else?"

  "No, you can withdraw." Feng Ao Tian waved his hand and said.

  Marquis Feng immediately left the bedroom, wiping away the tears from his eyes. He looked up and saw someone walking towards him in the distance. Thinking it was an illusion, he rubbed his eyes several times before seeing Feng Ao Yun and Xing Zhi Yan slowly approaching.

  His eyes flashed with a hint of astonishment, this...this isn't the former emperor?

  Feng Gong hastily bowed and said, "Your humble servant pays respects to the Supreme Emperor..."

  Feng Ao Yun stood outside the bedroom, looking at Lord Feng in front of him, "Bow down."

  "Yes." replied Feng Gonggong, and immediately stood up, lowering his head and standing to one side.

  "How is the prince's injury now?" Feng Ao Yun's face showed anxiety.

  "He's still unconscious." Old Man Feng replied with a hint of cleverness in his eyes, then turned around with a sorrowful face.

  "I'll go take a look." Feng Ao Yun's figure paused, his face showing sadness and worry. He took a step forward, about to enter the bedroom, but was stopped by Old Man Feng.

  "Your Majesty, you can't go in." Feng Gonggong hastily blocked his way.

  "Why?" Feng Ao's eyes slightly dimmed, "Can't I go in either?"

  "The Taishang Huang, Wang Ye has set a rule that anyone who enters the bedroom must be completely naked." Feng Gonggong continued.

  "What kind of rule is this?" Feng Ao Yun immediately said in a low voice, "I am her imperial brother, do I also have to follow this rule?"

  "Your Imperial Majesty, I am merely following the orders of His Highness. As he has not yet awoken, this rule remains unbroken. Please do not make things difficult for me." Feng Gonggong blocked the way forward, while the guards stationed beside him immediately sealed off the entrance to the palace chambers.

  Feng Ao Yun turned his gaze towards Mu Han Jin, "Must even Mu Yu Shi be treated this way?"

  "The king has an order, Mu Shi Fei and the emperor are special cases." Feng Gonggong continued to say, "At first, when the emperor entered the palace for the first time, he also took off his dragon robe."

  Feng Ao Yun's figure paused for a moment, looking at Lord Feng, waving his sleeve and turning around, "If I didn't have to go in?"

  "This..." Lord Feng's face was resolute. "Your Majesty, if you want to see blood flowing like a river, then go ahead and force your way in."

  Feng Ao Yun suddenly turned around, his eyes shooting out a cold glint. Lord Feng's heart skipped a beat as he immediately recognized that this person was not the real former emperor. The real former emperor, even if faced with such a difficult situation, would not have such a terrifying gaze like him.

  Mu Hanjin took a step forward, "Your Majesty, because I am about to enter the imperial study to review memorials, therefore, the prince only allowed me this special exception. In the past, those who entered this palace had to purify their bodies and enter naked."

  The attendants behind him were also visiting the Regent's Palace for the first time. In the past, they had heard that the Regent's Palace was as strict as a snake and scorpion, but now that they had entered the palace for the first time, they realized that there were still such rules to follow. They hastily adjusted their clothes and listened to Mr. Feng's words, and found out that even the Emperor had been stripped naked? So, they cast their eyes on the Taishang Huang, if Taishang Huang didn't strip, wouldn't it mean that he wasn't really concerned about the Emperor and the King?

  The eyes of all the officials were fixed on Feng Ao Yun, and even Xing Zhiyan on the side couldn't help but look at him. If he didn't wake up, then they wouldn't know whether Feng Ao Tian and the Emperor were really unconscious or not. If it was uncertain, how could their subsequent plans proceed? If he didn't wake up, with all the officials present, wouldn't that imply that the Taishang Huang was just a figurehead and wasn't truly concerned about the Regent King and the Emperor?

  Feng Ao Yun fiercely stared at Lord Feng for a long time, then raised his hand, untied his waistband, and slowly took off his long gown. Guo Hui saw this and signaled the officials in front of him to close their eyes, but unfortunately, the curiosity of the officials had been piqued, who would close their eyes and be foolish? They didn't want to miss such a stunning scene.

  Feng Ao Yun stood beside the cloud, stripping off all his clothes as if no one was around, standing naked in front of the officials. The vast bedroom outside, the bright sunshine shone on his skin, shining with a radiant glow. His eyes flashed a hint of coldness, and then he stepped into the bedroom.

  Lord Feng raised his eyes and looked at the officials staring blankly at Feng Ao Yun's robust back, their eyeballs bulging out as if they were about to fall off. At this moment, Lord Feng felt extremely proud of being the eunuch general manager of the Regent Prince's mansion.

  He turned his eyes and looked at Xing Zhiyan beside him, asking in a low voice, "Empress Dowager, the Emperor is your own son. Don't you want to go to the palace to take a look?"

  Xing Zhiyan was taken aback for a moment, then turned her gaze, and saw the naked eyes of those officials. Her eyes flashed with a hint of gloom, looking at Lord Feng, "The Emperor has gone, just like my family."

  "If so, who else wants to go and pay respects to His Majesty and the Prince?" Feng Gonggong said loudly, scanning everyone's eyes.

  All officials hurriedly lowered their heads and retracted their gaze. At this time, going in naked in front of everyone was just to see the regent? Whoever goes in is a fool.

  Feng Ao Yun stripped off his clothes in full view of everyone, walking naked into the bedroom, each step seeming to shake the very foundations of the palace. He entered the inner chamber and gazed at Feng Ao Tian and Feng Yin Qi lying quietly on the bed. His eyes overflowed with intense killing intent, but he suppressed his thoughts and called out softly, "Imperial brother? Imperial son?"

  No response, nor did he see him wake up, his eyes flashed with a hint of joy, and he called out again, "Imperial brother? Imperial son?"

  However, there was still no response. He raised his palm, about to slap Feng Ao Tian's body, but heard footsteps coming from behind and hastily withdrew his hand, calling out with a sorrowful face, "Imperial brother? Imperial son?"

  Mu Hanjin slowly stepped into the inner hall and bowed, saying, "Your Majesty, the Prince has suffered a severe internal injury and is unlikely to wake up for some time."

  "When can you wake up?" Feng Ao Yun turned his gaze to Mu Han Jin, his eyes filled with worry.

  Mu Hanjin took another step forward, standing in front of him, "When will you wake up, still don't know."

  "If that's the case, what should be done in the imperial court?" Feng Ao Yun couldn't help but say with a worried tone, looking like he was worried about the country and its people.

  A cold glint flashed across Mu Hanjin's elegant eyes, then returned to its usual calmness. He continued, "By the king's order, I have been acting on her behalf in handling state affairs during her period of unconsciousness."

  "Oh, since that's the case, I can rest assured. If my brother and son wake up, remember to repay me." Feng Ao Yun said as he slowly got up, his eyes filled with tears, gazing at the two people on the bed, a hint of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes before turning around and walking out of the palace.

  Outside the palace, it was known that the Taishang Emperor had already come out. All officials bowed their heads and did not dare to raise them. If they raised their heads at this moment, they would be asking for death. Whoever raises their head is a fool.

  Phoenix proudly waited for Phoenix Proud Cloud to walk out of the bedroom, opened her eyes, and shot a cold light from her slightly narrowed phoenix pupils, looking at Mu Hanjin who turned around, watching her, the corner of her mouth hooked up with a shallow smile, she felt much more at ease, then closed her eyes.

  Feng Ao Yun walked out of the bedroom, Xing Zhiyan hastily held up his clothes to help him change. His gaze swept over the officials who were lowering their heads in front of him, and for a moment, he had an urge to dig out all of their eyeballs.

  He narrowed his eyes, then took a step forward and walked out, followed by a group of people, leaving the Regent's palace in a grand manner.

  "Feng Ao Yun stepped out of the Regent Prince's mansion, turned around and looked at the officials behind him. 'Now that the Emperor and the Regent Prince are both unconscious, the court matters have been temporarily handed over to Mu Yu Shi for handling. I can also rest assured, so I'll head back to the palace first. You all may disperse.'"

  "Yes." The officials responded in unison, then bowed and said, "Pay respects to the Emperor Emeritus and Empress Dowager."

  Feng Ao Yun Jing got on the imperial sedan chair, Xing Zhiyan immediately sat beside him, and the two of them headed towards the imperial palace.

  The officials waited until the imperial sedan chair was far away from them, and when it disappeared from sight, they all let out a sigh of relief. They looked at each other in dismay, wondering what to do next.

  Feng Ao Yun's face was gloomy, his eyes gazing forward, but his mind was preoccupied with the humiliation of today. His fists were clenched tightly, as if he would shatter everything in front of him into dust at any moment.

  Xing Zhiyan sat on one side, not daring to make a sound. She naturally knew the temper of this person and now was absolutely not daring to provoke him.

  Mu Hanjin saw that everyone had dispersed, and immediately returned to the palace, hastily stepping into the inner hall, looking at Feng Ao Tian, and suddenly letting out a sigh of relief. If he had come in a little later just now, he was afraid that person would have already made a move on her.

  Feng Ao Tian raised his eyes, looking at his worried gaze, with a smile in his eyebrows and eyes, "Don't worry, he doesn't dare."

  "What is he not daring to do, I am the one who saw it with my own eyes." Mu Hanjin thought of this and hurriedly rushed forward, throwing himself into her arms, "I don't want to see you like this, or else I will feel especially useless myself."

  Feng Ao Tian raised his hand and gently patted his back, "How could you be incompetent? You're now standing by my side, which is the greatest comfort for me."

  Mo Hanjin looked at her, his eyes dazed, lowered his head, and kissed her lips, but couldn't bear to kiss deeply, afraid that he would be too forceful and she wouldn't be able to withstand it.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him with such care, a faint warmth flashed in his heart, stretched out his hand and stroked his face, "These days, you've lost even more weight."

  "No hurry, wait until you've recovered, then accompany me to make up for lost time." Mu Hanjin said with a faint smile.

  Feng Ao Tian slightly got up and leaned into his arms, turning to look at Feng Yun Qi, "He's like this, how can he eat every day?"

  Mu Hanjin looked at her, "In the 'Wind' clan, there is a pool of icy cold water, inside which lies a thousand years' worth of ice. If we put him in that place, it should be fine."

  "No, that way, he's no different from a dead man. I don't want him to be lying there cold and stiff," Feng Ao Tian looked at Feng Yun Qi, thinking that he didn't want it either.

  Mu Hanjin looked at her, "There is another way, that is to use ginseng stewed water to wipe his body every day, and then use the life-saving pill to save his life, this can also be done."

  "Father wants to find this millennium scattered antidote." Feng Ao Tian's eyes flashed a hint of cruelty.

  "I'll search with the king." Mu Hanjin said softly as he held her in his arms.

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian nodded and then looked up at him, "Summon Old Man Feng."

  "Yes." Mu Hanjin nodded and gently placed her on the bed, turned around and shouted loudly, "Feng Gonggong."

  Feng Gonggong heard Mu Hanjin's summons and hastily bowed his head to enter, only to see Feng Ao Tian smiling at him. He couldn't help but shed tears, "Your Highness, you summoned me?"

  "Feng Gonggong, I wanted to say that what you just did was very good." Feng Ao Tian looked at Feng Gonggong and said with a smile.

  "The old slave can see that he is not the real former emperor, and this is the rule set by Your Highness. The old slave cannot let unrelated people bully Your Highness." Lord Feng couldn't help but worry, thinking of the person from earlier, "Your Highness, that person is not easy to deal with."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him and nodded, "Don't worry, even if he is a centipede that dies but doesn't stiffen, I will still cut off all his legs."

  "As long as the young master is safe and sound, that's all that matters." Old Man Feng nodded repeatedly, then continued, "I'll have lunch prepared for you."

  "Good." Feng Ao Tian nodded and said.

  Mr. Feng immediately retreated and went out.

  Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Ao Tian, "Your Highness, I will help you with your toilette."

  "Good." Feng Ao Tian lay on the bed, Mu Han Jin got up, dipped a towel in water, walked to the bedside, gently wiped her face, lifted her hands, and carefully wiped them clean.

  Feng Ao Tian gazed at his face all along, with a faint smile.

  She turned her gaze to Feng Yu Qi, "Have this little guy washed up."

  Mu Hanjin took the basin over, wrung out the towel and placed it in her hand. "Sir, you can't soak this hand in water."

  "Hmm, got it, stop nagging." Feng Ao Tian looked at him with a hint of a strange smile.

  Mu Hanjin looked at her pale face, thinking of her past self, and his heart ached. He would rather be the one lying in bed now than see her so weak and powerless.

  Suddenly, a yellow figure fell down and was about to enter when he was stopped by Lord Feng outside the temple. "Young Master Xing, you can't go in."

  "Why?" Xing Wuyun had gone without sleep or rest for two days and two nights, rushing to the Regent's palace, only to hear that she was unconscious.

  "Have you forgotten the rules here?" Feng Gonggong hastily reminded him.

  Xing Wuyun raised an eyebrow, "I haven't bathed in two days, I'm stinking all over, since the king hasn't woken up yet, I'll just take off my clothes, and maybe the smell will wake him up."

  Saying so, she didn't mind at all and quickly took off her clothes, swaggering into the bedroom.

  Feng Ao Tian Ce Mou, looking at him with the same free and easy expression between his eyebrows, swaying his flawless white body, walked in with such a bold step.

  Mu Hanjin reached out and covered Feng Ao Tian's eyes, "Your Highness is currently too weak, it's not easy to look at such a fiery thing."

  Xing Wuyun listened to Mu Hanjin's words and hastily stepped forward, pointing at him and shouting loudly, "Mu Hanjin, who are you calling a thing?"

  "Xing Gongzi, you're still decent, come in again." Mu Hanjin waved his sleeve and swung out a goose-yellow brocade robe, which directly landed on Xing Wuyun's head.

  Xing Wuyun tore off the clothes on his head, stared at Mu Hanjin for a while, then threw away the clothes and walked in naked.

  Mu Hanjin made another move, and a soft yet sharp palm wind came towards him. Xing Wuyun's foot had not yet entered the hall when he saw a cold wind coming towards him, and he hastily dodged to the side. The palm wind then shattered the flower vase behind him.

  Xing Wuyun's eyes flashed with a hint of discontent, "The more you are like this, the more I want to go in naked."

  As he spoke, his toes lightly touched and flashed in, Mu Hanjin immediately flew up and blocked him.

  A yellow and a purple figure clashed in the inner hall, Xing Wuyun's bare body lightly swung his palm towards Mu Hanjin. Mu Hanjin floated lightly to dodge, but kept himself always in front of her, not revealing even half a point of skin.

  Xing Wuyun let out a loud laugh, and immediately followed up with another palm strike towards Mu Hanjin. The wind from the palm had not even landed on Mu Hanjin's body when he suddenly fell to the ground, and then spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

  Digression

  Mua mua da, qin nai da, er geng feng shang, ao ao ao......, xie xie qin nai da men song de yue piao, ping jia piao, hua hua, zuan zuan, da shang de bi bi, mua mua da!

  Recommendation of friend's article "The Legitimate Daughter and Concubine Husband" by Yi Yang

  Su Jingwei, the eldest daughter of the Ministry of Works of the Ming Dynasty, was not satisfied with her birth as a legitimate daughter but was forced to marry a concubine's son. After several futile protests, she attempted to hang herself in anger and was rescued. When she woke up, she calmly said: "As long as he has a good face and four limbs, I will marry him, whether he is a concubine or an illegitimate child."

  Xuan Yuan Che, the second son of a concubine of the only close relative of the emperor of Da Ming country. His birth mother died early and his stepmother was cruel. Above him, he had an older half-brother who pretended to be ill and a younger brother who was ruthless in their struggle for power. Below him, he had a spoiled legitimate younger brother who often caused trouble. He was not liked by either side, but fortunately, he was able to avoid disaster with his wealth, and he was most skilled at making money. His requirements for a partner were low: "As long as you're obedient, that's good."

  On the wedding night, after seeing her husband clearly, she smiled sweetly and innocently: "Husband, please take care of me from now on."