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Feng Xi was complaining in her heart, she thought that Zhu Xian would take her to see elder brother Sanyue, who knew that as soon as she left the mansion, she would go straight to the prime minister's mansion.Feng's mansion is well-guarded enough, and the prime minister's mansion is guarded like an iron bucket, even if she turns into a fly, she won't be able to fly out!

She had been angry with Zhu Xian for several days, and when she saw her, she didn't want to talk, and her whole body stood there like an eggplant beaten by frost.This small courtyard was chosen by the prime minister's eldest son for him, and he ordered all the servants not to disturb her.She wants to disturb you, okay?She was almost bored to death, Zhu Xian really stopped looking for her, leaving her alone, extremely boring.

She was so bored that she poured the wine from the jug into the wine glass, then poured the wine from the glass into the jug, and turned it over and over again to pass some time.Then her eyes lit up, she took out her flute and began to play the song Feng Qiuhuang, halfway through she couldn't get up, but she heard a low laugh.

Feng Xi stared at the swaying grass vigilantly, and shouted: "Who is hiding there? Get out soon!"

After about half an hour, a young man with elegant eyebrows and eyes came out from among the flowers. He smiled, patted the dust on his robe, and stared at Feng Xi thoroughly with his bright eyes.

Feng Xi looked at him a little unnaturally, but asked: "Who are you?"

The boy rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "You don't know me?"

Feng Xi frowned and raised his neck: "Should I know you?"

The young man chuckled, narrowed his eyes and said, "What's your name? Why did you appear in the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

"You haven't answered me yet, why should I answer you." Feng Xi snorted softly, playing with her flute.

But the boy walked into the gazebo and approached suddenly.

Seeing this, Feng Xi immediately got up and backed away: "What are you doing?"

The boy chuckled: "You're quite defensive, little girl, my name is Lang'er, you should tell me your name."

Seeing that he would not approach, Feng Xi sat back on the stone bench again, "My name is Feng Xi."

"Feng Xi? It's as clear as a clear stream, not bad." Zhuo Lang sat down, and at this moment he could have a close look at Feng Xi's face, and he suddenly found that this little girl was very beautiful.It was a beauty mixed with clarity and innocence, which made him unconsciously want to reach out and touch her face.

He heard from his servants that two guests had come to the mansion, but he never saw them show up, so they must have been hidden by his elder brother.Speaking of his elder brother, he was so angry that he was thrown into the eighteenth level of hell as soon as he came back.He also issued a strict order, saying that he was not allowed to step into the place where he was.It's unreasonable for him to start a family before his father died!

Snapped!For Zhuolang's frivolous behavior, Feng Xi gave him a slap very bluntly, and slapped him firmly on the back of the hand.

Zhuo Lang grasped his painful hand and regained his senses, his eyes narrowed dangerously: "A few days ago, Master Feng of Jingzhaoyin ordered the four gates of the capital to be sealed off, and his daughter who escaped was strictly searched. But you said your surname is Feng, so maybe you are Feng?" My lord's daughter?"

Feng Xi was startled, his father actually ordered the city gates to be sealed and searched for her!

Seeing Feng Xi's attitude, Zhuo Lang knew it well, and seeing Feng Xi's flowery face, he really wanted to kiss Fangze.What kind of woman has he never seen?Even if he is still underage at the moment, he has experienced everything that should be experienced, and he has tried what should be tried long ago.It's just that he has never met such a pure and lovely girl, which made his young Meng Lang's heart itch.

Zhuo Lang leaned forward and grabbed Feng Xi's hand: "Don't be afraid, since you have entered the prime minister's mansion, you will be safe. As long as you are obedient, I guarantee you..."

"You are presumptuous! How dare you grab my hand!" Feng Xi really wanted to kick him away, but she couldn't break away from his hand now.Regardless of his young age, his hands are strong.

Just at this moment, there was a gust of fragrant wind from nowhere, Feng Xi wanted to shout angrily, but the strength in his wrist was gone.Hearing an ouch, Zhuo Lang actually fell to the ground, clutching his wrist tremblingly.

A woman with a coquettish smile walked out from behind the pavilion pillar, holding an exquisite peach blossom fan in her hand, she pretended to be surprised when she saw Zhuolang's distressed look: "Hey, isn't this the second son of Zhuo, why did he fall down in such a distressed way? Come on, Second Young Master, please get up."

She personally stepped forward to help Zhuolang up, Zhuolang fell inexplicably, his wrist seemed to be hit by a heavy object, and he was shaking all over.Even if the woman beside him is charming and charming, he doesn't have the time to pay attention to it. He has a hunch that if he doesn't find a doctor in time to treat her wrist, he might be ruined!

Zhuo Lang smiled at Feng Xi: "Wait for me."

Feng Xi stared at Zhuolang's back, sat down angrily, and got angry at Zhu Xian: "Where have you been, are you happy to see me being bullied! You still help him, why do you help him! Make him hurt to death never mind!"

Zhu Xian sighed: "Little ancestor, if I don't come in time, I'm afraid your innocence will be lost!"

Feng Xi knew it was unreasonable, so he was so aggrieved that he shed tears.Seeing this, Zhu Xian quickly stretched out his hand to caress Feng Xi's back, helped her calm down, and coaxed softly: "Okay, okay, don't cry. That man is a scoundrel, and you will take a detour when you see him in the future. Or, I will directly Go find Yinfeng and let him deal with it."

Feng Xi pursed his lips and said, "How can you tell others such scandalous things and make them laugh at you?"

Zhu Xian said angrily: "You also know it's a scandal!" Then he lifted Feng Xi's chin, squinted his eyes slightly, "Your little face is really attractive, you lost the three souls that the second young master was fascinated by, you Tell me, is it your face that caused the trouble?"

Feng Xi sighed: "My appearance is born, and I can't change it. Aren't you trying to anger me!"

Zhu Xian laughed, and hugged Feng Xi tighter: "How is Feng Qiuhuang practicing?"

Feng Xi sighed again: "I can't get up to the high part, even if I manage to blow the whole song, it's still not half as good as San Yue's elder brother."

Zhu Xian said with a smile: "You play it for me, she is not here, I will guide you."

Feng Xi thought for a while and said, "Alright then, listen up~"

Although the doctor in the prime minister's mansion was not as capable as the imperial physician in the palace, he was still able to deal with Zhuolang's injury.As Zhuolang expected, his wrist was almost broken.I don't know who is secretly trying to kill him. Ever since his elder brother came back, he has always encountered these unlucky things inexplicably, and they were all brought back by his elder brother!

Angrily, he kicked over the table, rushed into his father's bedroom pitifully holding his wrist that had just been bandaged, and threw himself on his father's bedside with a cry, hysterical like mourning: "Father! You have to decide for your son! My elder brother, how could he be so cruel, and issued a strict order, saying that as long as he is there, I will not be allowed to appear! I am so wronged, father! Wake up, wake up, look at your poor My little son! My wrist is broken and I was beaten by my elder brother. Open your eyes and take a look!"

Zhuo Lang stopped crying in the middle of crying, seeing his father's lips trembling, so he leaned over to listen.But I heard my father utter two words tremblingly in his weak and thin voice: "Nizi!"

Zhuo Lang was excited for a moment, and cursed: "Yes! He is a rebellious son!"

Who knows that Zhuo Qun suddenly opened his eyes, stared at Zhuo Lang, his chest heaved violently: "You, you are the rebellious son!" As if exhausting his last breath, he rolled his eyes, tilted his neck, and disappeared. live……

Zhuo Lang knelt there dumbstruck, the door was kicked open with a bang, and Zhuo Yinfeng and a group of servants rushed in.Seeing this scene, he froze for a moment, then walked slowly to the bed, and called "Father" tremblingly.

All the servants of the Prime Minister's Mansion looked sad, and they knelt down on the ground in an instant, crying on the spot, "Master Xiang!"

Zhuo Yinfeng poked his fingers into Zhuo Qun's artery, and suddenly sighed. Zhuo Qun still stared at his youngest son with wide eyes before he died, and he didn't want to die with regret!Zhuo Yinfeng slapped his palm, Zhuo Qun closed his eyes, and he squinted at Zhuo Lang coldly: "You know that your father is not in good health, but you still came to provoke him. Father was mad at you, and the Zhuo family did not." You unworthy offspring!"

Zhuo Lang suddenly became mad with excitement, stood up and pointed at Zhuo Yinfeng and cursed: "It's you! You forced me! Why did you come back? Why did you take away everything that should belong to me!"

Zhuo Yinfeng said: "Everything about you? Are you sure?"

Zhuolang rushed to the servants and shouted: "Tell me, who is the young master in this mansion? Is it me? Or is it him?"

Those servants didn't dare to speak at all, now that Master Xiang was dead, they really had no position to intervene.The eldest lady died early, leaving behind a young master, who was usually capricious and perverse, unable to run the family at all.Although the young master came back later, the master was able to manage things in the house in an orderly manner during his serious illness, and the master also placed high hopes on the young master.Obviously, if there is a judgment, the eldest young master may be more popular.

Seeing that they didn't speak, Zhuo Lang's angry face turned blue and he was about to explode, but Zhuo Yinfeng shouted loudly: "Arrest him, lock him in a side room, and no one will let him out without my order." !"

"Yes!" The servants all wanted Zhuo Yinfeng, and it could be seen from this point.

The housekeeper said: "Master Xiang is dead, shall we inform His Majesty first? Then prepare for the funeral?"

Zhuo Yinfeng thought for a while and said: "Send someone into the palace to report to His Majesty, saying that the Prime Minister is terminally ill, because he has been lying on the bed for a long time, and the medicine and stones are ineffective. After all, he is gone tonight. Instruct everyone in the mansion to wear mourning clothes within three days, set In the mourning hall, set up a memorial tablet. I will mourn my father in three days!" The housekeeper and a group of servants hurriedly took orders to do it, fearing that the prime minister's mansion will change!

Why is it snowing lightly in late autumn?The silvery white snowflakes fell into her white palm and melted in an instant.The man beside him led the horse, and the two walked side by side to the Prime Minister's Mansion, chatting about the weird weather changes while walking.The man was dressed in black, and the silvery white snowflakes fell on his clothes, like dots of white plum blossoms on a wonderful ink painting, it was really beautiful.

Arriving at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, what caught the eye was plain white, the door beams, plaques, and even the two mighty stone lions in front of the gate were hung with plain white mourning cloths.The woman's eyebrows frowned slightly, and a servant of the prime minister's mansion entered the mansion with mourning clothes and was caught by her, "Excuse me, has anyone passed away in this prime minister's mansion?"

The servant's face was young, but he looked sad: "Our prime minister has passed away. Girl, why are you lingering here? The young master has ordered that no one is allowed to stay in front of the prime minister's mansion for three days. If Just passing by, I advise you to leave quickly."

But the man said: "We are not passers-by, but we want to find your young master."

The servant looked at the two of them again, and found that this woman really became more and more beautiful the more she looked, and the more immortal she looked!He was in a daze unconsciously.

The woman smiled and said, "I'm back to my senses."

A gust of breeze blows to the face, carrying some quiet fragrance of crabapple flowers, calling the servant's soul back from Jiuxiao.The servant blushed immediately, and frowned, "Looking for our young master? Who are you?"

"Lan Sheng, don't be presumptuous!" A slightly majestic voice reached Lan Sheng's ears, and he hurriedly stepped back.

But seeing Zhuo Yinfeng rushing out very fast, he sighed as if he was relieved when he saw the two of them: "Looking forward to the stars and the moon, I finally have you here!" These two people are San Yue and Jin Huai.

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