diseased bone

Chapter 37

I don't know who spread the rumors, but before New Year's Eve, the Qi's Baiyu Ruyi case had already been spread in the market.Anyone with a discerning eye understands that this is the emperor's warning to the aristocratic family. Although the Qi family will not be wiped out this time, Qi Zhao will definitely die.

After the Bai Yu Ruyi case, Feng Xie almost never entered the palace again.

It wasn't until a month later, after Xiao Yi left Zhongyang majestically, that Feng Xie was summoned into the palace urgently. This time Chu Shao didn't follow him, and only him and Emperor Qingyuan were in the entire Chaoming Palace.

"When you knelt before, you forced me to protect the eldest son of the Qi family. I didn't agree with you." Emperor Qingyuan closed the folder in his hand, and looked at Feng Xie who was kneeling under his seat, "but Xiao Yifeng is just Is a small guard worthy of your edict to protect?"

"Father is right. He is just a small bodyguard. Why does father want to kill them all? You have already agreed to Xiao Chen. Don't you put the royal family in an unjust place this time?" Feng Xie raised his head and looked at him lightly. Looking at him, "You even sent the parrot guards out of the imperial city to hunt down and kill them. It took so much pains..."

Emperor Qingyuan smiled instead of anger: "Chengyang, you have been in the mansion for a month, but you haven't figured out anything."

He threw away the memorial in his hand, leaned on the dragon chair behind him, and mocked with a smile: "Keep him, keep the eldest son of the Qi family, maybe it won't affect me, but it will be different for you."

Feng Xie said coldly: "When they die, my son will be restless all his life."

"Life, you are so young, it's really easy to say a lifetime..." For some reason, Emperor Qingyuan seemed a little sentimental today. He pressed his eyebrows, and for the first time, he didn't continue talking, but changed the topic. "By the way, Ah Shao is... also sixteen this year?"

Feng Xie didn't expect him to bring up this matter, so he could only answer: "Yes."

Emperor Qingyuan let out a "huh" and asked abruptly, "What are you going to do with him?"

"What is...how to deal with it?" Feng Xie didn't understand what he meant at first, but after thinking for a while, his face suddenly turned pale, "He...he didn't know anything, he was just a child back then!"

"I know he is a child, why are you so excited?" Emperor Qingyuan touched the jade wrench finger in his hand, and said indifferently, "It's only been a year, I didn't expect that you and him have such a good relationship?"

Feng Xie replied dryly: "Since my son rarely saw his father and mother since he was a child, he was the first child he saw after returning to Zhongyang. He was originally the son of King Lie, the favored son of heaven, and he was helpless in Zhongyang. Being bullied by others, he endured a lot of hardships, and my son wants to protect him... Besides, my father still remembers that I met Ah Shao when I was young."

"Oh?" Emperor Qingyuan's mood finally fluctuated a little, as if he remembered something long ago, "It was I who took you to Ruyun."

"Father and son came to King Lie's fief together, and it happened to be the son's first birthday at that time." Feng Xie said word by word, "You were going...to offer incense to King Lie that day. Let's just say... Erchen captured Bai Yuruyi when he was one year old, and he was chosen by the gods last spring. You asked Erchen to take a few things from his body for the little prince to grab."

Emperor Qingyuan bowed his head in thought, and it took him a long time to say "hmm".

"The minister took the saber, white jade, pearl hairpin, brush, and seal, and brought them to him," he recalled many times, and he remembered exactly. You grabbed Erchen's arm. You should make a promise to the princess that you will make Erchen and him brothers, and protect him for a lifetime of success."

"It's just a scene..." Emperor Qingyuan stared at something on the table in a daze, "Who can protect whom for a lifetime?"

Feng Xi ignored it and continued: "This is also my promise, and a promise is worth a thousand dollars! Five years ago, I couldn't recall this matter. Five years later, you will ask me to take him as a companion. When he thinks about it, he will never break his oath! Even if he forgets about it, I want him to live a smooth life without any worries. Besides, what happened back then, how did King Lie die..."

"Presumptuous!" Emperor Qingyuan stood up from the dragon chair, and shouted angrily, "Everything I do is for the Feng Dynasty, for the great seal's future foundation!"

Feng Xie replied calmly: "To keep the foundation for thousands of years, first of all, you should have no regrets in your heart."

"Worthless in my heart, what a worthy..." Emperor Qingyuan took a few steps around him, "Let's not talk about the way of being a king for now, I just ask a question first - you protect him like this, you may guarantee that he will live forever." Be loyal to you and never betray?"

"Yes." Feng Xie looked directly into his eyes, and replied decisively and without hesitation, "In the past, he was young and inexperienced, and he knew nothing. From now on, he will grow up with his son, and he must be a big Yin is a pillar of talent!"

"Good!" Emperor Qingyuan shook his sleeves, stood up suddenly, and praised in an unclear tone, "Very good, very good!"

Feng Xie didn't understand what he meant, and looked up with some doubts, but Emperor Qingyuan didn't say anything, reached out and patted his shoulder, and sighed again: "Chengyang, I have said many times, you are too young , there are some things that I can't explain to you, maybe when you grow up, you will understand what your father is doing."

He waved his hand wearily: "Go down, Shizi will follow you from now on, and I'm sure you won't suffer any more grievances."

Feng Xie didn't expect him to reply like this, even though he didn't understand why, he was still overjoyed, and politely saluted and said: "Yes!"

The terrain of Zhongyang is flat, and the Jiwang River just passes through Zhongyang City, so there are many ships for shipping, sightseeing, and trading.At the end of Xuanle Street is the northern port of Jiwangjiang in Zhongyang. The terrain is open, and many people from the rivers and lakes come by boat and disembark from the boat, so the traffic is also intensive.

There is a long bridge beside the north port, which leads to the south port of the Jiwang River in Zhongyang, and also connects the south city and the north city.This bridge is called "Fengyue Bridge", and the wind and moon are boundless. It not only refers to the scenery beside the bridge, but also the unique scenery beside the bridge. Looking at the two people standing opposite each other on the two boats under the Fengyue Bridge, talking and laughing.

Zhongyang is bustling with rivers and lakes from all corners of the country. When they see each other, they often meet and come to Jiwangjiang for a competition. It is called a competition, but it is actually a sword test.Zhongyang Fengyue Bridge became famous in the next battle. There are countless people from all walks of life. Over time, it has become a grand scene, and every time it attracts people to come to watch and comment.

At this moment, the two people under the Fengyue Bridge held a sword each, and stood lightly on top of the boat, their bodies did not move, and the boat remained motionless in the water.

One of them was covered with a veil, wearing a simple light purple robe, only a begonia was stabbed on the cuff, and his hair was tied up in gold and jade, meticulously. One stop, it will lead to infinite reverie.

And the other person was dressed in black with a long sword, his black hair was tied very high, and his eyes were as bright as stars.

It's a pity that the face is also covered with a veil.

The onlookers were very disappointed. Just looking at the figures of these two people, one could tell that they were extraordinary figures. It was a pity that they couldn't see their faces.

"When you're young, you like to drink, and when you get drunk, you chase the cunning deer..."

The beautiful eyes of the man in purple raised slightly, showing a little helpless expression, but the smiling young man on the opposite side laughed even more happily. He lowered his voice and said, "Brother, today I will enter the sword with poetry. Judge for me——I just learned this long sword, and I haven't used it with anyone yet."

It was Chu Shao, who had just turned 16, who was a little more youthful and romantic than before.A slight smile appeared in Feng Xie's eyes, but his voice was as calm as ever: "Okay."

Chu Shao learned martial arts very early, with a solid foundation and a sharp mind. Whether it is fighting, long swords, short knives, iron spears... The tricks are self-willed and tricky, and benefit from hard work. Although not as good as Xiao Yifeng, he can always Can be called a master.

The two swords are almost just for decoration on weekdays, and there are very few opportunities to actually make a move. If it is not the case, they will not be dragged to the Fengyue Bridge to compete.Chu Shao drew his sword out of its sheath, stretched out his hand and flicked the blade, and said, "You gave me this sword. I haven't thought of a name for it."

Feng rested on his toes, and flew towards him first: "Then let's call Wuming first...accept!"

The beauty of the sword is beautiful, but compared to the sword practiced since childhood to defend against the enemy, it is still a little worse.The two of them had only gone through forty or fifty moves, but Chu Shao saw the right moment, and knocked down his sword with one strike.

The onlookers were amazed, Chu Shao saw the opponent's sword being thrown off, and flew down as soon as his body changed, and picked it up just before it was about to enter the water.He picked an unknown flower on the flower boat in the river, pinned it on the hilt of his sword, then fell back on the boat, and returned the sword to Feng Xie with both hands.

Feng Xie stood on the boat, did not receive the sword, and said in a calm voice, "I lost."

"It was you who asked me," Chu Shao shoved the sword into his hand, and said with a smile, "How well did I use the trick of 'drink more when you're young'?"

"You win as long as you win, and you still have to use my poem as the name," Feng Xie coughed lightly, pretending to blame, "I wrote it down at random, are you laughing at it on purpose?"

"Don't dare, Your Highness's "Young Wine" lyrics and music are famous all over the world, I just love you." Chu Shao jumped off the top of the small boat, propped up the paddle and headed to the shore, "There are many people on the bridge, Flying up and watching for a while, let's slip through the North Port, in case someone sees His Highness's face—"

"Seeing your face is probably even worse." Feng Xie stood still on the boat, with his hands behind his back, and said calmly, "Not many people in Zhongyang have seen me, but everyone has seen you——Civil and military champion Youcheng, plus Victorious and triumphant, if you don't walk faster, the girls on the shore will recognize you."

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