It's not good to be a courtier

Huan Tan hugged Feng Yan, who was in chaos, and flew on the roof in the dark night, followed by several men in black. The silent street suddenly burst into flames, horseshoes were clattering, and people's voices were noisy.

Feathered arrows flew past, and the man in black stood in front of Huan Tan, clearing away all obstacles.On the street, where the flames were brightest, Tuoba Ying was wearing a red Hu suit, sitting on a horse's head, staring closely at Huan Tan behind the man in black, "Give it to me, life or death!"

Behind Tuoba Ying, the silver-clothed guards jumped up to the roof one by one, Huan Tan retreated unhurriedly, just one step away, shot a hidden arrow from nowhere, nailed the silver guard's eyes with a "swish", killing him with one shot.The rest of the silver guards were stunned for a moment, and two more were shot to death. The silver guards didn't dare to move anymore, and Huantan disappeared from the roof.Tuobaying looked at his disappearing figure, and whipped the county servant beside him, "They're all trash!"

Huan Tan flew a few times, and landed in a dark courtyard. There was a man standing in the courtyard. It was Murong Qi. , a strangely gentle expression appeared on his usually cold face, "How is he?"

"It's just that I've been drugged, there's nothing serious about it, the situation in the city is complicated, please leave quickly, Your Majesty, Lord Shen and the Eastern Guard will meet you a hundred miles outside the city." Huan Tan bowed.

Murong Qi pursed his lips, his eyes were cold, Feng Zhang was in the city, this was undoubtedly the best opportunity.

"No, Your Majesty. Have you forgotten how you separated from General Feng back then? Do you really want to take this risk again?"

Murong Qi narrowed his eyes tightly, hugged the person in his arms even tighter, and quickly made up his mind, "Let's go!"

Tuobaying led people back and forth in the alley, the county guards could hardly keep up with her footsteps, the thin monkey panted heavily and supported the corner of the wall and said: "This bitch is running too fast, I'll go, let me rest for a while .”

The county officer walking in the front suddenly said: "My lord, there is a carriage passing by in the alley ahead. It looks very strange. Do you want to go and have a look?"

The thin monkey kicked him and said, "Hurry up and stop him, ouch, my stomach..." Bending down and rubbing his stomach, he ran too fast just now, and unexpectedly passed out.He paused for a while, and the county servant who had just turned out did not return for a long time. He turned the corner in surprise, and there was a person lying quietly on the silent street. After checking it, "I'm out of gas!"

"Fuck, this is Lao Tzu's territory! Be on the lookout for me. If you catch up with me, attack immediately. Don't ask questions." The thin monkey tightened his belt, and led a group of people to rush down that road.

Tuobaying got rid of the people behind her, and led two silver guards into a dark path, "I know you're here, and I can definitely catch him for you."

"I said," the white figure stood quietly on the dark path, "let you mind your own business!"

"Brother Hong, Your Majesty has always missed you. If he knew you were still alive, he would definitely call you back." Tuobaying looked at him eagerly, "I will definitely help you with all my strength."

"Tuoba Hong is dead, you always can't remember, only Feng Zhang is alive now," Feng Zhang's dark eyes have an indelible coldness, "Why can't you always remember?"

"No, I can..." The voice stopped abruptly, and a short arrow was pierced into Tuobaying's neck with a "poof", and the spurted blood splashed all over the hem of Feng Zhang's clothes. With an unbelievably shocked expression on his face, he slowly softened his body and fell heavily on the ground.

Feng Zhang kicked Tuoba Ying's dead body expressionlessly, Ye Weiting said worriedly: "Xianbei died first as an envoy, now even the special envoy...will they offend our northern border?"

"That person is not so stupid," Feng Zhang glanced at the north, and the memory that quickly emerged in his mind was like the light of the extreme north, gorgeous but empty, "Let's go..." But the next moment, he was stunned there.

Feng Yan stood in the corner for an unknown how long, he looked down at Tuoba Ying's body, his face seemed to be crying or laughing, "Brother, Yinger is just..."

"It's annoying, you know, I've always disliked this kind of woman..." Feng Zhang said nonchalantly, "You came here to return to the North?"

"Since the Northern Territory is handed over to Big Brother, I have never even thought about returning it for a single moment. Father..." Feng Yan swallowed, "No one in this world will know your true identity except me."

"But I only believe that the dead will not speak," Feng Zhang hesitated for a moment, Ye Weiting held his arm tightly, "Your Majesty's determination cannot be underestimated, you really want to..."

"If that's the case, how lonely my elder brother must be in this world," Feng Yan said bitterly, with the sound of horseshoes behind him, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Feng Zhang's eyes, the sword in his hand was tightly clenched, Ye Weiting almost exerted all his strength Pressing his arm, Feng Zhang looked up at the people behind Feng Yan, finally let go of his strength, got on his horse, "Yan'er, take care!" He raised his horse's hoof and galloped towards the city gate.

The sound of horseshoes approaching behind him, Duan Liyi, who was wrapped in black, sat on the horse, and Feng Yan stood in the middle of the road, whispering quietly, "He has never let the Feng family go..."

The long sword was unsheathed, and it swam across the fingertips like a dragon and a phoenix, and the cold light filled the dark and silent street.Duan Liyi took a step back, the long whip fell to the ground, and there was a reverberation that shook the sky, trembling like a spirit snake.Feng Yan tried his best without reservation, but Duan Liyi was still unable to get close.At this moment, a suppressed cry came from behind him.Feng Yan paused, and was immediately caught by the whip. A bloody wound burst open on his chest. Without even frowning, he said anxiously, "Duan Liyi, let her go!"

Ling'er was crying and panting in the hands of the man in black, apparently terrified. Duan Liyi's eyes flashed sternly, and he said with a smile: "Your Majesty has always been greedy for new things, General Feng really doesn't need to care. Now he has changed his mind and asked me to do it." It's done for you."

Feng Yan didn't seem to understand what he said, but just stared at Ling'er in the hand of the man in black, "Ling'er, don't be afraid, Daddy will come to save you soon."

"Father...Father..." Ling'er was strangled by the man in black, and said two words with difficulty, tears streaming down her cheeks, Feng Yan said anxiously: "Duan Liyi, what exactly do you want?"

"It's very simple, if you kill yourself here, I will spare this girl's life," Duan Liyi looked at him coldly, his gaze was as if poisoned.

"Why should I believe you, you will really let her go after I die?" Feng Yan's eyes were burning, almost seeing a hole in the man in black who was pinching Ling'er.

"You can only trust me," Duan Liyi glanced at the man in black, the man in black immediately tightened his grip, Ling'er gasped and cried in pain, Feng Yan clenched his fists tightly, threw down the long sword, and settled down. Ding looked at Duan Liyi and said, "You better keep your word!"

Duan Liyi smiled coldly and swung his long whip. At this moment, the man in black suddenly fell to the ground with an arrow in his eyebrow.Ruthlessness flashed in Duan Liyi's eyes, and he stepped forward, the barb of the whip tail hooked Feng Yan's neck at once, Feng Yan grabbed the whip tail, jumped with force, and kicked Duan Liyi in front of Duan Liyi's chest, kicking Duan Liyi a few feet away , vomiting blood.The courtyard was filled with flames. Seeing that the situation was not good, he climbed out of the wall and disappeared into the night.

Many people poured into the courtyard, Feng Yan saw the leader Murong Qi at a glance, staggered and fell to his knees on the ground, blood trickled down his fingertips, everything was just right.

"You want to leave me that much!" Murong Qi rushed to him and asked eagerly, with a sharp light in his eyes.Feng Yan almost believed that he was really worried about himself.He barely stood up, blood dripped from the wound, just like that cold night three years ago.He stood there quietly, the September night in Jicheng was extremely cold, after a while, he said in a low voice: "I promise you, I won't go back to Dayan again, please let me go."

Murong Qi's face turned cold and hard, and he said decisively: "Don't even think about it!" Three years, three years is his limit.If there is no more of him, if there is another separation, those lonely and empty nights will really swallow him.

Feng Yan's expression darkened, but he seemed to have expected such an ending, "I know..." He smiled bitterly, and suddenly drew out his long sword. In the blink of an eye, Murong Qi didn't even have time to make a move. The long sword pierced his chest, and blood gushed down and splashed on his cheeks.

Huan Tan, who was standing a little farther away, was stunned for a moment, subconsciously raised the iron fan, and hit the sword with a "ding", but it was only missed a little bit, Murong Qi's face was cracked coldly, and it was the first time that he showed that he didn't know what to do. He looked at him with a bewildered expression, and then was shrouded in great despair. He looked at him in disbelief, "You...you hate me so much, you don't want to..." These two words seemed to consume all his life, and his face was pale , I can't say a word more.

Huan Tan immediately came up, stuffed a pill into Feng Yan's mouth, Feng Yan smiled at him with his lips pursed, shook his head and said calmly: "No need..." Blood rushed out of his mouth, Murong Qi was like a stone sculpture In general, Feng Yan said: "In this way, none of us need to embarrass anyone else, I know you treat me..." He smiled, "I won't embarrass you this time."

Feng Yan slowly raised his eyes to look at the blue sky, the past of this life and past life was blown away by the wind.He slowly closed his eyes, and let go of the palm he had been holding tightly, where a jade button lay.

Duan Liyi rushed over and saw this scene. He thought everything was over, and he felt infinite joy in his heart.Huan Tan exclaimed, "Your Majesty!" Murong Qi's mouth overflowed with blood, and he sat quietly beside Feng Yan, his eyes dazed. At this time, the young emperor showed hesitation, his eyes were terribly red, and Huan Tan said anxiously: "Your Majesty, call Wang Qi!"

Feng Yan felt as if he was living in a dream. Murong Qi, who was a little older, suddenly told him that he would give him a promise, and his whole body was not well.Wait, he seems to have forgotten something important, shouldn't he be dead already.Jicheng, Beijing, those people and those things, are they just a dream.

"Wait, wait, do you know what to do?" Feng Yan was a little speechless, a little anxious, seeing Murong Qi's understanding expression, unexpectedly felt very worried, always felt that something was wrong, so he had to say cheekily: "Huh? That's the one."

Murong Qi rubbed against him impatiently, blindfolded his eyes and said: "There are many such books in the palace, I have read them all, and if I know how to do things, leave it to me," he said as he straddled Feng Yan's slender and powerful legs, lifted his When I lift up my hips, I have to sit down.

Feng Yan held his buttocks that looked deathly like home, barely missed the point, shit, this is not happy, he is clearly ready to die.

Murong Qi looked up at him with some puzzlement, and said firmly: "I really know how to do it, just use my place to accommodate you, I..."

Looking at his serious expression, Feng Yan had deep doubts about the great Jianxi Emperor for the first time. He was a little bit dumbfounded: "I think it's better to listen to me. I don't want such beautiful stories worth remembering to become impossible in the future." To save the accident," she said, helping his waist and back and pushing him down.

Murong Qi wanted to say something more, Feng Yan said: "I don't care what you are outside, you are the emperor, the lord of the world, the god of war, and the blessing of the people. But here, he slapped that half-hearted A bed made of planks, here you are my love, only my love."

So why are the two of them in such a dilapidated place, not the dragon bed of the Tai Chi Hall in the palace, but at least the carved tent of the General's Mansion, what's wrong?

Murong Qi had probably never heard such wonderful words in his life, and he said them from someone who yearned day and night. He stared at Feng Yan in a daze, with some moisture in the corners of his eyes.Feng Yan felt that Murong Qi was indeed as hard as iron and unshakable at times, but generally speaking he was still a lovable child, so he accidentally revealed his heart, and moved the budding Emperor Jianxi to tears.Let him discover the secret of harmony that has been tried and tested in the future life of husband and wife, and actively use sugar-coated shells to paralyze the lonely emperor.

"You have never... said such a thing to me," Murong Qi murmured, and kissed his neck eagerly, a little itchy, but more intoxicating intimacy.

"I'm waiting for you to grow up..." Feng Yan responded with a smile and kissed him softly. I'm waiting for you to grow into that Emperor Jianxi, who has the ability and courage to control your own destiny, and will not be influenced by anyone, and will not do it for you. Anyone who stays, you will eventually become a great emperor, and I will naturally become a generation of courtiers.

"Duan Liyi," Murong Qi raised his eyes for the first time to look at this tall man, always dressed in plain clothes, he is a reliable person, unfortunately...

"Your Highness knows? That's right, Your Highness won't trust anyone except General Feng." For the first time, Duan Liyi raised his eyes that were always downcast, allowing the person sitting on the head to fully meet his eyes. He has been with him for six years, enough to see the strength of this person, but also enough to understand his weakness.

Murong Qi looked at Duan Liyi, who was completely rebellious and rebellious, and was slightly shocked by the depth of his palace. He said, "It's Feng Zhang. You could have devoted your allegiance to me, why did you switch to someone else?"

Duan Liyi smiled slightly, his tough and handsome face was full of disdain and ridicule, he slowly approached Murong Qi, his facial features looked deep against the light, and said with a smile: "In order to make this evenly matched battle more difficult, for the sake of See how you can resolve the deadlock, which is as hard as iron?"

"I thought it was over," Murong Qi said lightly.

"It's over," Duan Liyi smiled happily, as if all the joy of his life was at this moment, but slowly revealed a little desolation.He slowly unfolded the right hand that he had been holding all the time, and in the palm of his hand lay an extremely familiar jade.

"Your Highness, you should really look at your current expression. I'm afraid no one in this world will let you show this expression again." Duan Liyi smiled happily, "It's a pity that I came three years late, after all, I can't bear to hurt Your Majesty. Back then When he left alone with nothing, I passed on some decrees in the name of His Highness. General Feng knew you too well, so he didn’t doubt it at all. I said His Highness has orders. If you meet Feng Yan, you don’t need to ask for orders. ?

"Duan Liyi," Murong Qi said coldly, his agitated voice was like a sharp dagger, cutting through the condensed air in the hall, and sweeping away the void with domineering arrogance.

"Your Highness, Duan Liyi's name sounds really nice to you. This is the first time you call me that, and it should be the last time. I still don't understand why it's him, that penniless kid." Duan Liyi was a little confused and anxious, "Six years Yes, my hands are stained with blood, and I broke my bottom line again and again, all because of you. How many obstacles I have cleared for you, every time I meet you with joy, you are always indifferent. What did he do for you, It's nothing more than a person who wantonly enjoys and squanders your affection," he said hoarsely, "he is not worthy of you, Your Highness, only I, Duan Liyi, are the best for Your Highness, you can see my sincerity."

Murong Qi stared at him intently, as if he was looking at a plant, a flower, or even the furnishings in this room, his eyes were heavy and he didn't say a word.He complained hoarsely, without even showing any extra expressions.

Duan Liyi understood that he might not be able to wait for any response, so he laughed at himself and said, "You know that when I passed your order, he knelt in front of me with a dazed look on his sleeve, and he thought his father had just died in your hands. Li, and now you can't wait to kill him. Without the slightest resistance, I stabbed his heart with a sword."

Duan Liyi didn't care about Murong Qi's change of color at all, and said seriously: "He said, Feng Yan thanked His Highness for your kindness," accompanied by a sad smile, "Murong Qi, you boast that you have no plans, but in the end, you are just a loser. After all, you were disappointed, and I fulfilled him for you. Even if I failed to kill him, he is still dead now," blood spread from the corner of his lips, dripping down on the snow-white marble floor, shockingly red, " Your Majesty, Duan Liyi has fought for you for so many years, please forgive me and let the family of the minister be spared." His eyes gradually blurred, and the face that he never forgot slowly disappeared in his mind, everything came like a tide, and like The tide receded.

Behind the curtain, Feng Yan held the wine glass and drank it with his head up. He was stopped by a muffled voice from the vestibule. He raised his head, and Murong Qi opened the curtain and stood there quietly. Feng Yan stretched out his hand, and Murong Qi hurried over to grab Hold his hand, "It's all over..."

"Really, aren't you thinking about how to take back the Northern Territory for me?" Feng Yan asked with a smile, the faint breath of wine that he exhaled brushed against Murong Qi's cheeks, soft and warm.He seemed to be casually picking up the webbing on Murong Qi's golden crown, and his eyes fell on his white forehead that was as smooth as vermilion jade.His thoughts went back to that warm night when he was seriously injured and finally woke up.At a glance, he saw the man sitting crookedly behind the table opposite him, wearing a tall golden crown, and wearing only a gold silk robe over his bright yellow underwear, resting his hands on his forehead, frowning and closing his eyes. .

Feng Yan looked at him quietly, filled with joy in his heart. After years of training, the half-grown child showed the edge of a generation of emperors at the beginning. Thinking about it drowsily, he fell asleep again, and when he woke up again, there were some sounds from outside.

"What is your Majesty's meaning? I have sent troops to the east, and your majesty is still detaining my younger brother. Could it be that you want to break the contract?" It was Liu Yu's voice, who was detained?Liu Yu!Feng Yan immediately pricked up his ears.

"General Liu has made up his mind?" Murong Qi's cold voice came, full of calm and majesty, it turned out that he was so unkind to people, his voice was abnormally cold.

"The last general doesn't know what His Majesty means?" Liu Wei looked extremely arrogant, Feng Yan pouted, pretending, this kid just knows how to pretend.

"You have only two ways to go, be filial and loyal to Zhen or die," Murong Qi said coldly: "Now I only give you one way."

"Your Majesty seems very sure," Liu Yan said with a smile, "What if I don't submit to the Eastern Region?"

Murong Qi said impatiently: "I just don't want to make him sad, otherwise I wouldn't talk nonsense with you here."

"Tsk tsk tsk, Your Majesty is really..." Liu Wei's face darkened, "The last general still has a merciless request."

"No!" Murong Qi became even more impatient, "Get out immediately."

Liu Yan curled his lips, exited the main tent, muttered: "This character..." Suddenly someone covered his mouth from behind, he just grabbed the opponent's arm, turned around and said in surprise, "Lian Zhu!"

Murong Qi stood up and walked into the inner tent, Feng Yan lay quietly on the bed, he sat on the edge of the bed a little discouraged, stretched out his hand to hold the warm hand, and curled his hand into his palm, "I will never Don't make you angry, I won't do anything you don't like, so you still don't want to come back? I... don't know how long I can hold on, come back soon." He slowly leaned down and buried his face in his in the palm of your hand.

Feng Yan hugged him sideways, and put his lips to his ear, Murong Qi turned his face, with tears in his eyes, still amazingly beautiful, Feng Yan leaned forward and kissed his cold lips, Murong Qi closed his eyes, tears It flowed down unstoppably, the tenderness on his lips lasted for a long time, ironing his cold heart, "Don't...leave me..." Feng Yan sighed, hugged him tightly, and nodded.

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Once waited, without reservation, finally broke the silence, met again, until the end of life.