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Xing Yi did not tell Xiao Fenghuang about his plan to move out of Jiangling in the future.He felt that it would not be too late to tell him after all the plans were settled.

Little Phoenix feels that everything in Jiangling is good, but there are memories he doesn't like here, and it's too quiet here.He likes all the noisy, jubilant, lively and prosperous scenes. After Xingyi's affairs are settled, he can start a new life elsewhere with his favorite husband.Completely abandon rumors, strange eyes and follow the rules all day long.

They had a good Mid-Autumn Festival at home.

The little military advisor of the young city lord really sent over mooncakes, there were all kinds of them, and they tasted pretty good.Little Phoenix likes to eat ice-skinned food, so he asked someone to send a letter to ask how to make it, and he also learned how to make a few food boxes, which he took out every night, and sat in the courtyard with Xing Yi to eat,

Xing Yi said: "I didn't pass the Mid-Autumn Festival before."

Little Phoenix nestled in his arms, lying on the couch with him, squinting his eyes to look at the moon.Hearing this, he turned his head and asked Xing Yi: "But Mid-Autumn Festival, so what are you doing?"

Xing Yi recalled: "I was still in Beizhao at this time last year, and I was fighting in the previous few years. I don't remember when I was a child. At that time, there were only two children in the palace, I was his real brother, but He was sent to the East Palace to be educated since he was a child, and I also built a mansion in the capital, so I can't see him very much. I have been to the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion banquet and the banquet held in the palace a few times, but the royal banquets are very boring."

After he said something, Xiao Fenghuang peeled off a small corner of the ice-skin mooncake and fed it to him, and Xing Yi stopped to sip tea from time to time.

Little Phoenix asked again: "Then, Wei Jian, what are your parents like? Your father was the emperor, and your mother was originally a noble concubine, but now she is a queen. Are they just like the legends, they are all gods?" What kind of person?"

Xing Yi smiled: "Do you think I look like a fairy?"

Xiao Fenghuang looked at him without the slightest hesitation, and nodded affirmatively.

Xing Yi rubbed his head: "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, you."

He felt that he was just the most ordinary kind of person.His parents and mother were also very ordinary people.

In the imperial palace back then, when his mother gave birth to him, she was just an ordinary concubine, not even a noble concubine.At that time, the emperor and the empress had a deep love. The first empress was the only one in the harem, and she was the mother of the world. I heard that she was extremely beautiful, and her personality was extremely resolute and intelligent. She set up a literary and ink hall in the palace, and she was able to ride, shoot, and sing. A woman, deeply loved by the late emperor.The eldest son she gave birth to is the true eldest son, who has been smart, calm and alert since he was a child.It's a pity that later the empress died of illness, and the eldest son of the emperor also died. The mother and son were buried together in the same coffin, and the late emperor was depressed for nearly seven years.

During these seven years, his mother gave birth to him and his younger brother, who were promoted to imperial concubine and vice queen.Since then, many concubines in the palaces have also come out, but the princesses and princes also died one by one, and the few remaining are also mediocre and unable to take on great responsibilities.

Seeing the loyal ministers participating in the matter of setting up the crown prince, the first emperor was exhausted, and finally decreed that the child just given birth by the imperial concubine was the crown prince, who is now the young emperor.

As for Xing Yi, his mother almost died of blood when she gave birth to him, so she never cared about him. The late emperor liked him very much, but he was still dissatisfied with his lazy temperament, so after thinking about it for a while, he let him out of the palace.

On the contrary, Xing Yi was at ease, saying that the royal family should put the monarch and ministers first before parenting, and he has always implemented this point very well.At the family banquet of the royal family, he was alone as if he was not a royal, and everyone else was trying to curry favor with him, but he was the only one who was always indifferent.

But the more plain it was, the more the late Emperor liked him, and often called him into the palace to play chess and drink: "If Zhao'er grows up to your age, his temperament must be the same as yours. He also didn't like talking since he was a child, and he followed his mother's example. , but his temperament is extremely stable and staunch.”

Lin Zhao is the name of the deceased emperor's eldest son, his elder brother who will always remain at the age of five.

Xing Yi smiled and said, "You are right."

Later, the first emperor passed away. He was 25 years old, and his brother was 14 years old. The thin young man changed into a dragon robe and became the youngest emperor in the dynasty; and he fought on the battlefield to stabilize the country for him.

In the first year, Emperor Shao called him into the palace, had a long talk with him, and affectionately called him elder brother.

In the second year, the young emperor no longer summoned him alone, but with his subordinates, and the young people in the seat became more stern and oppressive, and the exhaustion made people almost breathless.

In the third year, Xingyi went out to fight and returned with a big victory. At the end of the year, he started to solve the famine problem in the north.Along the way, the people lined the road to see each other off, and the reputation was unparalleled for a while.After he entered the capital, the way the young emperor looked at him was quite different from before.

Gradually, he stopped returning to Beijing and concentrated on military affairs, and his temper became more and more lazy.Several important ministers in Beijing who have daughters intend to send their daughters to his house, but Xing Yi refuses them all.He was too lazy to find out which ones really wanted to curry favor with her, and which ones came to win over and control him after the young emperor's instruction.

He just feels tired.

The veteran soldier who returned from his old age suggested: "Since you don't want to marry those well-behaved ladies, you must love a wild girl—speaking of which, my lord, do you really love a girl? Could it be that it was broken..."

Xing Yi was stunned for a moment, his heart skipped a beat.

Broken sleeve.

This reason is probably the best reason he can give now.

So he imitated the profligate appearance of those dudes, and went to the brothel.With just one glance, his gaze swept across the names of Lin Langya on the roster, without the slightest hesitation: "It's him."

He only wants the top card, and he is used to hiding the front, but this does not mean that he will give up his pride that has lived deep in the skin for a long time.

So he met his little Feng Huang.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival of the sixth year, he and his little Feng Huang lay side by side on the cool couch and looked at the moon.

The young man beside him quietly listened to him talking about the past, and suddenly stretched out a hand and held his hand: "This is just right, no one has accompanied me to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival before, and you have no one to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with you. Now we are two people, not only the Mid-Autumn Festival, but also the Chinese New Year, Lantern Festival, Dragon Boat Festival... these festivals, we will have someone to accompany us to spend together."

Little Phoenix chattered and counted a lot of festivals, and Xing Yi listened with a smile, while quietly looking at the moon in the sky.

This year's moon is particularly dim. For some unknown reason, it is clearly a sunny day in the middle of the month, but it is as dark as the moon on a rainy day, and it seems to have been dark for many days.

Little Phoenix is ​​also looking up to the sky with him.

After a while, Xing Yi suddenly heard him ask: "Wei Jian, tell me, if the misfortunes and fortunes of us mortals are all written by Si Ming Xingjun of the underworld, then who will control the fate of the gods?"

Xing Yi turned his head to look at him: "Why do you suddenly think of asking this?"

Little Phoenix said: "Look, the moon is very dark, maybe Chang'e and Yutu are sad, or maybe they have encountered some trouble."

Xing Yi actually doesn’t believe in ghosts and gods. Legends and myths are children’s bedtime stories. Just listen to them. He said lightly, “I don’t know either. There is also a way to resolve it, next year's moon will also light up very quickly."

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Xing Yi did what he said, and he enthusiastically made a breathable round sepak takraw ball, a little bigger than Little Phoenix, and then took this freely stretchable thing to show Little Phoenix, threatening: "In the future, if we still If you get up and sing before [-] o'clock every day, or do bad things, I will lock you in here. Confinement, understand?"

The little phoenix who was thrown back into the water climbed back onto the case, and then sat on the threshold of the weapon room all night, watching him fiddle with such a thing.When Xing Yi finished work and went back to the dormitory, he also felt sore, so he changed back into a bird with a snap, and flew to Xing Yi's side.

Xiao Fenghuang expressed doubts: "But even if I enter this place, it can't stop me from singing."

Xing Yi tapped his little head: "It looks like a hollowed out sepak takraw ball, but it can actually produce a barrier that isolates sound. If it is hollowed out, you won't be suffocated."

Little Phoenix was very aggrieved: "But, I didn't mean to wake you up, I just wanted to remind you to go to court. As the saying goes, honest words are harsh to the ear and good for deeds. Husband, you should listen to my singing more, or you will always lie motionless like this." Go on, and one day you will be really old. You see, you are no longer able to do it."

Xing Yi lay down on the couch, stretched out his hand to lift up Little Phoenix, and stared at him seriously: "Yuanyuan, say those two words again, and the next moment you will be BBQ Phoenix."

Little Phoenix quickly shut up.

Xing Yi decided to regain some dignity for himself with Little Phoenix: "Do you understand? Although I am always old and have lived for tens of thousands of years, I will never be like those two words you said."

Little Phoenix protested: "You are not old! You are not old at all, you still want to marry me!"

Xing Yi pinched his little claws, stroked his soft belly, and tilted his head: "Old is old, there is nothing wrong with admitting it. Do you want to see my old appearance?"

Little Phoenix firmly turned his head aside: "Don't look!"

Xing Yi turned him around, tapped his finger lightly, and then said: "Open your eyes and take a look, Little Phoenix."

His loose, jet-black long hair turned into all-white with a little warmth at this moment, and there was no change other than that.Little Phoenix was caught by him and took a look, and immediately cried: "I don't want to look! You change back, woo woo woo woo."

The phoenix tears condensed into dark red with reddish gold crystals, falling down with patter.Little Phoenix, a bird desperately wiping away tears with its small wings, choked up and said: "You are not old, you are not old...I will not allow you to grow old."

Seeing him crying miserably, Xing Yi froze for a moment.

He felt that something was wrong again this time.

Just like the last time he was worried that Xiao Fenghuang would not eat and insisted on using practice to seduce Xiao Fenghuang who lost weight, Xiao Fenghuang was suddenly made to cry by him.He didn't quite understand why Little Phoenix was crying, but he seemed to understand something vaguely.

He made his little bird cry again.

Xing Yi wiped away Little Phoenix's tears with his fingers, and coaxed: "Don't cry, I'll change back soon. You see, even if I change back, my face won't age, it's just that my hair color is different. .”

Little Phoenix blew out a snot bubble: "I don't want, I don't want to see your hair turn white. I don't want you to grow old."

Xing Yi had no choice but to take back this sentence: "It's okay, look, how old am I? I am unintentional, and naturally I will not be born, grow old, get sick, and die. I am the ancient God of War. I will not be injured or destroyed. I will never age and die. Do you understand, Little Phoenix?" ?”

He originally wanted to say that he was stupid, and wanted to play tricks on this silly little ball with bad intentions like before, but at this moment, he looked at the little phoenix crying, and even the part of the chest, never Where there was no fluctuation, there was also a trace of extremely subtle pain.

Sour and sweet pain.

He originally wanted to say: "I am a god, and so are you, so none of us will grow old." However, by some coincidence, he changed his mouth into another sentence:

"I am Fuli Yuanshi Emperor, born with all things in the world, you will be my empress, live and die with me, we will be together forever, no one will leave the other first. Okay, my little circle round?"

He lowered his eyes and poked him lightly.

The little ball has stopped crying.Little Phoenix spread her wings and gasped desperately, hiccupping: "Okay, okay."