During the meal, Li Shimin had no intention of returning to normal at all, as if he couldn't see Feng Jue, he ignored Feng Jue, but was very warm to Li Jiancheng and others.

Feng Jue also sensed that Li Shimin might be angry with him now, but he thought about it before, from left to right, and never thought that the second son was angry with him because of something, could it be about the peach distribution incident that day? talk?

But at that time, although their opinions were not in agreement, there was no fundamental conflict.Unexpectedly, Feng Jue stopped thinking about it and began to eat indifferently.

Li Shimin was uncharacteristically concerned about his brother, but in fact his eyes never left Feng Jue.After such a big thing happened, he really wanted to ask Feng Jue, 'How are you? ' Or say something like 'I'm worried about you', but when he thinks about what Feng Jue said to him last time and the three-point indifference towards himself now, he doesn't know where to start. .

After trying to endure for a while, seeing that Feng Jue still had no intention of talking to him, Li Shimin stood up abruptly, and then suddenly realized that his action was too abrupt, so he said with a stiff face, "I'm full." Now, go to rest." After finishing speaking, he turned around and disappeared into the night.

At the dinner table, Li Yuanba was eating happily, how could he notice this.Li Yuanji only cared about whether Li Jiancheng was eating well, not to mention Li Shimin, only Feng Jue and Li Jiancheng glanced at Li Shimin's back, but quickly looked away, continuing to eat as if nothing had happened.

No, it can't be said that nothing happened, at least Li Jiancheng understood Li Shimin's thoughts in his heart.He had already noticed Li Shimin's unusual treatment of Feng Jue. When he saw Li Shimin's appearance at the door just now, he already guessed that he might be sulking, and almost asked.

But he didn't ask, and he didn't want to ask, because he could basically guess the reason for Li Shimin's anger.My younger brother is too proud, he doesn't know how to like someone at all, but the person he likes is Feng Jue, the person who is destined to be superior, the mood of wanting to get close but being scruples doomed his emotional ups and downs .

Lowering his eyebrows, Li Jiancheng suddenly felt a little sympathetic to his younger brother, and maybe, himself.

Early the next morning, it was rare for Feng Jue to sit leisurely in the yard and watch Bai Hu play with Li Yuanba. At this moment, a servant ran in with a face full of panic and said to Feng Jue, "Master Guoshi, go to the door quickly!" Take a look, the things at the door are all piled up!"

"Something, what is it?" Feng Jue raised an eyebrow and asked.

"There are cloth, eggs, plaques, and even boxes of silver. There are many, many things. Go and see."

The servant said so much, Feng Jue didn't understand what he wanted to say, frowned, and decided to go to the door to have a look.

At the gate of Li Mansion, Li Jiancheng and Li Shimin were standing there talking, while behind them were all kinds of items.The items are just like what the servant said, there are everything, and some of these items are placed in boxes, and some are placed directly on the ground, filling the entire door of the mansion, it looks like a grocery store has been opened.

"What's going on?" Feng Jue looked at these items and asked in puzzlement.

Li Jiancheng pointed to the plaque on one side and said, "The Taoist priest will know that after looking at it."

Feng Jue followed his hand to look, and saw four big characters written on a gold lacquer plaque, four characters that Feng Jue didn't know at all.

Embarrassed for a moment, Feng Jue said thoughtfully: "Seeing that some of these items are worth a thousand dollars, some are not worth mentioning. It seems that different people put them here."

Li Jiancheng didn't know that Feng Jue was illiterate, and thought he already knew the whole story, so he said with a smile: "Of course it was given to the Taoist priest by a different person. Except for those dudes in the capital, the Taoist priest didn't know anyone How many people clapped their hands and applauded."

"There are not a few people who have even reported bloody revenge for this. For this reason, they must express their gratitude to the Taoist priest."

"Oh!" Feng Jue nodded, "It seems that those people really deserve to be killed!"

"Death is more than a crime." When Li Jiancheng said this, his face was stained with hatred.

Knowing that Li Jiancheng has often been wronged by these dudes, Feng Jue nodded and did not mention this matter again, but glanced at Su Simiao who was walking here and said: "Since everyone has sent it, I will Wouldn’t it be disappointing to refuse everyone’s wishes. Simiao, I will leave these things to you, and I believe you will make the most of them.”

Sun Simiao also wore a green robe today, his figure was a little thinner than before, his face was full of tiredness, obviously the situation in the poor kiln was not easy to be optimistic.Hearing Feng Jue's words, he immediately lifted his spirits, thanked Master: "I thank Master on behalf of those people, Master, I, hey! I can't serve Master by my side, I hope Master take care of me."

I'm not seventy or eighty, so I don't need someone to serve me!Feng Jue wanted to refute, but he also knew that the ancients were like this and valued these things very much, so he didn't answer, but said: "You have to do what you can. By the way, as a teacher, I offended some people recently , lest they retaliate, you should be careful."

Of course Sun Simiao knew that what Feng Jue was talking about was about those dudes, he immediately gritted his teeth and said, "Master, they all deserve to die, I'm not afraid of their revenge. You don't know how many people in the west of the city fell there because of them, and how many more I can't wait to eat their flesh and lay bare their skins, as soon as they heard the news yesterday, they all knelt down and kowtowed to Master."

Speaking of this, a proud light flashed across Sun Simiao's face, "Master, I'm not afraid of anything."

"Fear and caution are two different things. You don't have to be afraid of them, but you must be careful of their schemes." Feng Jue frowned. Seeing Sun Simiao like this, he was a little hesitant to let him stay in the mansion to rest, otherwise something really happened. If you can't quench your near-thirst by yourself, it will be bad.

"What Master said is true." Sun Simiao hurriedly bowed and agreed, and then got busy as if he had been beaten with blood.

Feng Jue wanted to open his mouth to stop him, but seeing him like this, he couldn't say anything more, so he stood aside and watched the servants busy packing and shipping, in a short while, the front of the house was empty.

"Master Dao, it's useless to send this to the west of the city, it's better to leave it to you, it's also their wish!" Li Jiancheng held up a very lush peach blossom in one hand and handed it to Feng Jue.

Another peach blossom, the series of things happened yesterday because of the peach blossom appreciation, and today someone sent peach blossoms, I really have a good relationship with this peach blossom.It's a pity that I don't like peach blossoms very much. Thinking of this, Feng Jue didn't reach out to pick up the peach blossoms, but said indifferently: "The peach blossoms in the poor Taoist temple are very suitable for the eldest son, so I will give it to the eldest son as a favor." How is the son?"

"Give it to me?" Li Jiancheng looked at the peach blossom in his hand, his eyes sparkled, "The peach blossoms are shining brightly, but I don't know where I stand with this peach blossom?"

In fact, Feng Jue was just talking casually. He hadn't thought of any reason, but Li Jiancheng had already asked. If he didn't give a reason, it would appear that he was insincere, so he looked up and down Li Jiancheng who was holding a peach blossom, and was a little joking. He said: "The peach blossoms on the human face are red, isn't that the best reason?"

"Peach blossoms reflect red on the human face?" Li Jiancheng repeated, his face was stained with a layer of pink as if he really responded to this sentence.Smiling lightly, he suddenly looked up and saw Li Shimin who hadn't spoken since just now, "Second Brother, what do you think?"

Li Shimin was already very angry. Li Jiancheng's question was undoubtedly like adding salt to his wounds. His expression changed a few times before he said bluntly: "Okay!"

"I feel the same way." Li Jiancheng smiled teasingly at Li Shimin, and then said to Feng Jue: "Then thank you, Daoist."

Feng Jue only felt that something was wrong not only with Li Shimin, but also with Li Jiancheng. What's going on? Is it because spring is here and the weather changes too fast?No, spring has been here for a long time.I really don't understand what these ancient people are thinking.

Two days later, a young eunuch came to Li's house and said, "The emperor invited the national teacher into the palace to watch singing and dancing." '

Only then did Feng Jue remember the last time Yang Guang asked him to watch a song and dance together, but he refused on the grounds that he was very tired. He thought that he had forgotten it after two days, but he didn't expect that Yang Guang would bring up the old story again today.

Although he didn't really want to go, but he knew that he could hide from the first day but not the fifteenth, so Feng Jue hesitated for a moment, and followed the little eunuch into the palace.

It was the same hall last time, Yang Guang was sitting in the middle, and when he saw Feng Jue coming, he hurriedly said excitedly: "Master, sit down quickly, are you satisfied with the new dance?"

Feng Jue looked around, and saw that there was only one seat beside Yang Guang's in the hall, so he sat down politely, and looked up at the venue.

The arena was originally empty, but as soon as Feng Jue sat down, a group of slender women dressed in flying servants came out, and then the sound of silk, bamboo and wind music also rang out.The woman wears a white gauze and has a graceful figure. She dances to the sound of the music, or bends down and lifts her legs, or folds her arms and shakes her head. It really dances like flowing clouds, and people are like flying immortals. .

Feng Jue just looked at it with an indifferent attitude at first, but after seeing it, he really admired these ancient people.There are too many lighting and sound effects in modern times, and too many times it is impossible to express the meaning of the dance itself. It is not as good as this ancient dancer.

Yang Guang saw that Feng Jue was looking happy, and his face also had a look of joy, he said to Feng Jue: "Master, I don't know what the dance in the sky is like, how is it compared to this world?"

"Each has its own merits!" Feng Jue replied.

This sentence is not considered a compliment at all, but to Yang Guang's ears, it is a supreme honor. How can it be so easy to compete with the dance in the sky.The smile on his face grew even more, Yang Guang held up the wine glass in front of him and said to Feng Jue: "Master, I respect you."

Hearing this, Feng Jue looked at the wine glass on the table, but he didn't reach out to take it, but said: "The emperor's kindness is appreciated, but Pindao is preparing for alchemy these days, I'm afraid I can't drink it liquor."

Feng Jue's refusal to drink this wine is of course not the reason he said, he just feels that the court is a bit too peaceful now, it stands to reason that he has killed so many noble children, even if the families of those noble children can bear it, Yu Wenhua and He should also take revenge on himself, but he didn't.

This made Feng Jue very jealous, wishing to be more careful all the time, how could he dare to drink this wine casually.Even if he believed that Yang Guang would not poison him, how could he be sure that the person who prepared the drinks was clean? After all, the people who were poisoned to death in history had a basket as well as a cart.

Hearing what Feng Jue said, Yang Guang tightened his tight hand, but he let it go again soon, raised his head and drank the wine in his hand, and then went to watch the dance in the arena.

At this time, the dance in the field was coming to an end, and the group of women walked away like fairies.However, not all of them left. The lead dancer among them, a hot woman in a red gauze, stayed behind.

She took another dance step and tore off the red veil on her face, revealing a very beautiful face.Eyes full of amorous glances, face like a hibiscus, she is truly a beauty, unforgettable to see.

When Feng Jue suddenly saw this woman, there was a bit of admiration on his face.

The woman looked at Feng Jue, and then at Yang Guang, seeing Yang Guang's face of urging, then retracted her eyebrows, turned around again, and threw her body towards Feng Jue.

Feng Jue didn't expect this woman to be like this, she didn't react for a while, and she was thrown into her arms by the woman, and for a while, she only felt the soft fragrance in her arms.

Surprised in his heart, Feng Jue didn't show it on his face, he neither pushed the woman away, nor stretched out his hand to touch the woman, but said to Yang Guang indifferently: "What does the emperor mean?"

Yang Guang smiled meaningfully, "Is this woman not in the eyes of the national teacher?"

Feng Jue was noncommittal, neither nodded nor shook his head, as if he had settled down.

Yang Guang waited for a while but didn't get Feng Jue's response, so he used his eyes to urge the woman in Feng Jue's arms.The woman didn't dare to disobey her order, so she could only stretch out her hand tremblingly to pull Feng Jue's clothes, looking at it, she actually wanted to do that kind of thing in this hall.

How could Feng Jue bear it now, he pushed the woman away, and said with a cold expression: "I've finished watching the song and dance, if the emperor has nothing else to do, I will take my leave first."

The woman was pushed to the ground, looked at Feng Jue, and then at Yang Guang, her eyes were full of helplessness and pleading.

Hearing that Feng Jue was going to leave, Yang Guang frowned, and said angrily to the woman on the ground: "You can't enter the eyes of the national teacher, what's the use of keeping you. Come here, drag her down and chop her up to feed the dogs, so as not to make her dirty." The eyes of the national teacher." He gave an order, and immediately several soldiers came up and dragged the woman.

The woman's face turned pale from fright, and she hurriedly begged: "Your Majesty, please forgive me." After begging, seeing that Yang Guang ignored her at all, she said to Feng Jue with pear blossoms and rain: "Master, I heard that you are the most charitable person." , please save me, save me, I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die.”

Feng Jue also felt that Yang Guang's actions were a little too much, so he said coldly, "What does your majesty mean?"

When Yang Guang heard it, he said indifferently: "It's just a singing girl, is it worthy of being a national teacher?"

Geisha is also human life, not to mention she is innocent, Feng Jue wanted to continue to say something, but when he saw the expression on Yang Guang's face, he took back the words that had already reached his lips.

At this time, Yang Guang seemed to be looking at himself carefully, as if he was waiting for his reaction.

He is testing himself? !Feng Jue realized this almost immediately, and many thoughts came to her at the same time.What is he testing himself for?To test how far I can go for a woman who doesn't know each other?Does that mean that if he saved this woman, it would be equivalent to admitting that he cared about other people's lives and had a fatal weakness.

In the future, Yang Guang can threaten himself with the lives of more people and even the lives of those he cares about, and he will fall into a passive position.The more she thought about it, the more she realized that, Feng Jue gritted her teeth hard.

He doesn't want to be a great hero who takes the responsibility of the world as his own, because heroes usually don't end well, so he probably won't be able to save that woman today!

His face became even colder, Feng Jue got up and said: "The emperor can do whatever he wants, and I will take my leave!" He said, and walked towards the door.

Seeing this, Yang Guang laughed, and signaled those people to let the woman go, and then said: "National teacher, don't go, I still have something to say to the national teacher."

Feng Jue looked at the limp woman at the side and became more convinced of his guess just now. At the same time, his heart tightened suddenly. What was Yang Guang testing himself for?

With the sound of two slaps, a row of men came up from one side of the hall. The youngest of these men was only eleven or twelve years old, and the oldest was only 20 years old. Everyone was dressed in different ways, but the only thing they had in common was theirs. The long ones are outstanding.

Some of the younger ones looked cowardly and cute like a deer, while others looked arrogant and high-spirited; some of the older ones were as indifferent as ink paintings, and some were as enthusiastic as flames.

There is even a man in a white robe among them who is somewhat similar to Feng Jue, with five or six portraits in his eyebrows and eyes, and three or four portraits in temperament. Although compared with Feng Jue, he is a bit eclipsed immediately, but he is still a person. People who shine.

Yang Guang What does this mean?Feng Jue glanced at these men with his eyes, especially at the portrait of himself a few more times.

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