Good Fortune Dictionary

The little boy bowed to Wang Feng, then took a few steps back. He didn't know if he was not familiar with the terrain or he was too nervous. When he reached the threshold, he tripped and almost fell on his face. He balanced in time, but staggered, then jumped over the threshold with a blushing face, and was about to run as soon as he lifted the hem of his clothes.

Wang Feng looked at the childish back of the child and said "Hey". The child heard the voice and knew it was calling him. Although he was very scared in his heart and wanted to pretend he didn't hear it and walk away, he knew what to do. Maybe he really angered this strange person in front of him, so he turned his head away with a sad face, and whispered: "Do you have anything else to order?"

Wang Feng still maintained the posture of leaning on the table, looking at him with a half-smile: "I, am I scary?"

"No...not scary." The little boy was about to cry, shaking his head frantically.

Wang Feng raised his eyebrows and said helplessly, "It's not scary, why are you so afraid of me?"

The little boy muttered for a while, and then said in a low voice: "I... I heard that you dismissed the servant outside the door just after you came back... I thought you were a bad-tempered master, so..." While he was talking, he suddenly realized that he had said something wrong, he quickly covered his mouth tightly, and then looked at Wang Feng's face with a pair of big sparkling eyes.

Looking at the boy's appearance, Wang Feng couldn't help laughing, and said softly, "Don't worry, the servant at the door was dismissed by me because he did something wrong. I won't dismiss you if you behave like this." Yours. Go down."

"...Yes..." The boy seemed to have been pardoned for some serious crime, with a happy expression on his face, he turned around and ran away.

Wang Feng looked at the boy's back, turned his head and saw his own figure reflected in the bronze mirror.

The person in the bronze mirror is all tattered, without a good spot, and his face is covered with dirt marks, which go up and down in a big circle, almost wrapping his original delicate face into a kiwi fruit. Looking at the person in the mirror fixedly, he touched his face subconsciously, and touched the short stubble on his chin. It was probably because he was busy with these things recently and didn't take care of himself properly, but he had to In other words, this sloppy image really convinced Zhu Moyu that he had been treated inhumanly in Ziwei Palace.He is already a man who is about to lose his crown, and it is amazing to think about it.The boy just now was only eleven or twelve years old, and he was the same age when he was taken to the Chen family's mansion in a coup.

Ten years have passed in a flash, and it is really like a dream.

After clearing himself up, Wang Feng went to the study to look for Zhu Moyu according to what the boy said.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the study, he saw Zhu Moyu waiting for him at the door of the study early. When he saw Wang Feng coming, Zhu Moyu rushed to meet him and said, "Follow me out through the back door, and I will take you into the palace." Holy face."

Wang Feng was a little surprised when he heard this: "What? Face Saint? Now?"

Zhu Moyu nodded: "Yes, let's go now. I just got in touch with Wang Gonggong, and he said, what the emperor means is to take you directly to the palace. I think it is right, you are now from Ziwei Palace Those inhuman seniors of yours must still be looking for your whereabouts. If you were in my house, you would be easily found by them and easily hurt, but once you enter the palace, they will You must take care of the masters in the palace and don't dare to intrude casually, in this way, you will be safe!"

Wang Feng watched Zhu Moyu say nothing, and nodded for a while.

The two hurried towards the direction of the back door.

After leaving the back door, there was a very unremarkable carriage waiting for them in a remote alley. The two hurried into the carriage, only to hear the groom in front of the carriage yell, and the carriage began to sway toward Walking forward, the opening bell on the eaves of the car began to jingle with the shaking of the carriage.

In a daze, Wang Feng felt that he was back when he was a child, sneaking out of the palace with his second brother to play, and they were also sitting in such an inconspicuous little carriage, and the sound of the opening bell on the carriage was also the same as the one that appeared in his ears now. The sound is as crisp and sweet.

"Brother Chen?" Zhu Moyu, who was in a daze, suddenly heard a soft call, and forcibly pulled Wang Feng out of his childhood memories, "Are you okay?"

Wang Feng was a little ashamed of his gaffe, he was already a weakling, yet he still kept thinking about his childhood.But there is no harm in always thinking about those things. At any rate, it can make his heart think again and again about the pain of his relatives being slaughtered like pigs and dogs by the court, which makes him more motivated to move forward. , to avenge those people.

He is really tired sometimes, and only he knows and executes his revenge plan, because everyone other than him who is related to the previous dynasty has turned into a speck of dust in the long river of history , he is the only one who is still carrying the burden in this world, and the weight on his heart is not only the weight of hatred, but also a condemnation from his own heart, a kind of guilt that is surreptitious.

——Why did everyone die?
——Why am I the only one alive?

——Why, I didn't die with them?

These problems often hovered in Wang Feng's mind like dark clouds, making him restless. Every time he clenched Mo Ming in his hand because of these problems, there was only one voice to save him, that voice said: "You are alive, Just to avenge them—these dead people! This is the meaning of your life!"

"Is this why I'm still living in this world?" Wang Feng often thinks this way, this is his way of self-salvation, otherwise he would be so overwhelmed by these thoughts.

Just when Zhu Moyu pulled him out of his memory, Wang Feng heard a burst of extremely festive music coming from a distance, and the carriage they were riding in also moved aside. Thinking of someone getting married, he felt a little nervous. In a good way, he quietly opened the curtain of the carriage by a corner to see the situation outside.

Sure enough, a bunch of wedding teams walked up to them.

The groom was riding a tall horse, with a big red flower made of red silk hanging on his chest, and he was wearing an exquisite and expensive red wedding dress. Looking at his appearance, he was really handsome, with extraordinary bearing, and his eyes and brows were stained. With a look of joy, one can tell that the groom's family background must be very prominent just by looking at it this way.

Zhu Moyu saw that Wang Feng was looking at the situation outside, so he explained: "Such a grand occasion, should it be the eldest son of Xiangguogong getting married?"

"Xiangguogong's eldest son?" Wang Feng repeated softly, and then praised in a low voice: "He is really handsome."

"I heard that this young master is not only handsome, but also very knowledgeable, and he is also extremely upright and friendly." Zhu Moyu said without raising his eyelids, leaning against the corner of the carriage with his eyes closed.

"Oh?" Wang Feng said very casually: "I don't know which woman can have such good luck to marry such a..." Halfway through the words, he suddenly stopped, because when his eyes turned to When I glanced in the direction of the sedan chair, I saw a very familiar figure walking slowly forward with the sedan chair.The figure changed from the moon white jacket she was used to wearing in the past to a lotus root pink jacket, which is very suitable for the current festive situation. She wiped her tears while walking, and her face was pink and tender. His little face was wrinkled from crying.

"Xiaoxue?" Wang Feng looked at the little crying bag, and called out her name in a low voice, and then, his eyes unconsciously looked into the sedan chair beside her.