Learning God in Hand, I Have the World

Yu Yuxian wanted to catch up and argue with Zhuang Xiaohui, but he couldn't outrun the carriage, so he could only stand on the side of the road and sulk.

I must go back to the officialdom, otherwise even a woman would dare to look down on me!She clenched her fists and secretly made up her mind.

But she also knew that the anniversary of the death of Duke Cheng'en's mansion was approaching. At this time, all the dignitaries in the capital were in danger, and no one dared to go to the emperor to speak well for her.So if you want to plan for the recovery, you have to wait until this period of time has passed.

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As if in the blink of an eye, the most disturbing days have arrived.

This morning, no one dared to play, Feng Ming sat on the dragon chair, thinking about something absent-mindedly, his eyes were bloodshot, his right hand rested on his forehead, his resolute face showed pain.

For him, who has already endured the most tragic things in the world, this extremely obvious emotional expression is a dangerous sign.This means that he is on the verge of breaking out at any time.

The courtiers lowered their heads one by one, not even daring to breathe.So they also failed to find that Feng Ming was holding four small silver tubes in his palm, and four pieces of paper were stuffed in the tubes, which had been studied by him countless times.

The more he can't solve these puzzles, the more irritable he becomes, and the more irritable he is, the more painful he is. This is a vicious circle.

There is no doubt that his mood is worse than at any time in previous years.

Today, after waking up, he even had the urge to dig out the late emperor's body and throw away his bones and ashes.

The courtiers didn't dare to play, so Feng Ming didn't have the patience to stay any longer, leaving an extremely gloomy "retire court" and got into the carriage and left the palace gate.As usual, he went to the well-preserved Duke Cheng's Mansion to worship.

The place has long been hung with white flags and white lanterns, and more than 300 memorial tablets have filled the entire wall, like more than 300 innocent souls, looking straight at Feng Ming.

As soon as he entered the main hall, he knelt down and kowtowed three times. When he straightened up, his eyes had turned red.

The yellow paper money was piled up into a hill, and these were Feng Ming's plans to burn to relatives in the underworld.One by one, he threw them into the fire himself.

From morning to night, the hill was finally burned, and Feng Ming knelt the whole time, his legs were already numb.

He staggered to his feet, walked out slowly, walked around a few streets, and came to the gate of a small square courtyard.

All the Dragon Guards looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy, fearing that the emperor would suddenly go crazy, because this was the place where he was imprisoned back then.

Feng Ming walked to the door, looked up at the dilapidated plaque, and did not move for a long time.He comes every year, but he never walks in to see it.

It's not a good feeling when every cell in your body starts to tremble.Even though he became an emperor and became rich all over the world, he still couldn't forget those extremely painful pasts.It is here that he changes from man to ghost.

His cold and hard face slowly twisted and ferocious, and the red eyes glowed fiercely.

The uncontrollable rage prompted him to pull out the saber from his waist, and slashed wildly at the door in front of him.

Sawdust splattered, Jin Ming shook, and the silent night was completely broken.

The Forbidden Captain Long looked at the nearly demented emperor with tingling scalp.After smashing this door, they don't know what the emperor will cut next: maybe it's their guards, or maybe it's the people living around, or maybe it's all the living and dead things that stand in front of the emperor.

At this moment, a head popped out from the wall on the opposite side of the street, and shouted loudly: "Feng Ming!"

Who is so bold to call the emperor by his first name, and at this moment?

The Forbidden Captains all turned their heads to look, but saw a young man in pink crawling out from the wall of the opposite house, sitting astride the wall, waving a small box in his hand, and shouting repeatedly: "Phoenix!" Ming Feng Ming Feng Ming!"

The Dragon Guards all drew out their sabers in unison.

However, a miracle happened, the emperor who was already in a frenzy actually heard these calls, slowly put down the sword, and slowly turned his head, his red eyes revealed a trace of clarity.

"Zhuang Li?" He responded hoarsely.

"This is a puzzle-solving tool, do you want it?" Zhuang Li waved the small wooden box in his hand.

Feng Ming unconsciously walked towards him.

Those four notes were like four little snakes, biting his hands and gnawing his heart day and night.Even if he didn't meet the death day of his clansman, he was going crazy.

"I don't want to know." He walked to the wall, looked up at the young man's face that was still as beautiful as a hibiscus flower, and smiled coldly.

"Then I'll take it back." Zhuang Li stuffed the small wooden box into his sleeve.

Feng Ming: "..."

In just two short conversations, he was fully awake, and the bloodshot eyes were quietly receding.

"Give it to me." Feng Ming stretched out his hand.

Zhuang Li bent down, gently put the box into his palm, and explained: "This thing is called a password stick. You can figure out how to play it yourself."

Feng Ming took a deep look at him, then turned his head and walked away, with no intention of hugging him off the wall at all.

The cold wind blows, rolling up paper money all over the sky.

Feng Ming boarded the carriage and ordered in a deep voice: "Go back to the palace."

So the convoy headed towards the majestic Miyagi, leaving Zhuang Li riding on the wall to blow the cold wind.

7480 sighed: "This god is so cool! He actually just left!"

"He will be back soon." Zhuang Li said firmly.

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As soon as he got into the carriage, Feng Ming opened the box and found a hexagonal wooden stick and two other papers full of words lying inside.

He picked up the wooden stick in one hand, and the note in the other, and looked at it over and over for a while, and then all the turbidity and hostility in the red eyes dissipated, and they radiated light.

He hurriedly took out the other four slips of paper, wound them on the prism-shaped wooden stick one by one in the order they were received, and slowly turned each plane to check the concatenated text.

Finally, on one of the planes, there appeared such a nonsense sentence—[Because I want to see you. 】

Feng Ming suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking at it in disbelief.

Under what circumstances was this sentence written?That's right, that day he ran to the upper study room and asked Zhuang Li why he was in such a hurry to study, and the other party looked at him with foggy eyes and wrote down this sentence.

At that time, his face was flushed with embarrassment, and he pinched Feng Ming's fingertips and poked his soft cheeks lightly.

Feng Ming will never forget the wonderful feeling like touching a drop of dew on the tip of a lotus.

So, is this the answer that Zhuang Li was ashamed to say at the time?

Why rush to the study?Because I want to see you!

Feng Ming, who finally pieced together the complete memory, gritted his teeth subconsciously.As soon as the feeling of ecstasy came to his heart, he suppressed it firmly, because he couldn't believe that such a wonderful thing would happen to him.

However, while he tried his best to deny the possibility of happiness, he shook his hands and wrapped the second note around the password stick.

While slowly turning, a line of text appeared in the eyes -【You just give me a kiss and it will be fine. 】

How did this sentence come about?

By the way, it was that day.Zhuang Li's palm was smashed by Yu Yuxian, and he said that there is a kind of medicine that can be effective as soon as it is applied.So is this the medicine he's talking about?A kiss that fell on the wound?

Tears flashed faintly in Feng Ming's red eyes, he shook his head, still unable to believe these extremely touching words, so he frantically wrapped the third piece of paper.

A witty sentence came into view - [I feel so happy when I see you. 】

It turned out that Zhuang Li refused to endorse the book properly, but just leaned on the table and looked at himself with his head tilted. Was it because it would make him feel happy?It turned out that his mood was exactly the same as his own.

Feng Ming clutched his chest, suppressing the increasingly intense throbbing.

The fourth note was almost torn by his trembling fingertips.He had to stop sweating profusely, and took several deep breaths before proceeding cautiously.

So the answer he cared about most also appeared - [Because I want to stay with you for a while. 】

Why do you pretend that you don't know how to endorse books even though you have a photographic memory, and then stay by my side?

Because I want to spend more time with you.

Because seeing you makes me happy.

This is the problem that has troubled Feng Ming for so many days.There is no desire for quick success, and there is no desire for power. The only person Zhuang Li admires is Feng Ming.

Are these words believable?is that true?Could it be that I was too eager so I had hallucinations?Feng Ming's breathing became more and more heavy, and his heart beat faster and faster every time.

An extremely strong and turbulent emotion was about to burst his head.

He was dizzy for a while, and then wrapped the fifth piece of paper around the code stick with trembling hands. As soon as he saw the line of text clearly, tears that he had held back for a long time fell.

[Just the first time we met, I felt so much in love with you.I wonder if you are the same as me? 】

Yes, it is the same!It turned out that the strong throbbing and panic at the first meeting were all due to the phrase "I love you".He timidly did not dare to face himself, but the young man had already tried to knock on the door of his heart.

Feng Ming stared at this line of text, his eyes turned red again, not because of violence, but because of ecstasy and emotion.

He quickly wrapped the last piece of paper on it, only to see one of the planes spell out this sentence: [I will wait for you where I am, if you feel the same as me, please come back and take me away, please? 】

Feng Ming carefully rolled these papers into small rolls and hid them in the silver tube, while hurriedly shouting: "Turn around, turn around quickly! I want to go back!"

It was not easy for a convoy of hundreds of people to turn around, and there was unavoidable commotion among the horses and guards outside.

Feng Ming couldn't wait any longer, opened the curtain and jumped off the carriage, and ran back desperately.

Wait for me, must wait for me!

He kept shouting and pleading in his heart, clearly running on the dark street, but seemed to be approaching a brilliant light spot.Somewhere in front of him hides the greatest happiness of his life.

After running for an unknown amount of time, he finally saw a young man in a pink robe sitting on the wall with his legs dangling, holding a red lantern.

He is the only light in this dark night.

Tears almost burst out of Feng Ming's eyes.It turns out that after ecstasy, I can feel even greater ecstasy.

The young man immediately stood up and looked down at him, the corners of his mouth curled up beautifully, and his voice was like gurgling spring water, refreshing: "I knew you would definitely come."

Feng Ming looked up at him, stretched out his trembling hands: "I'll carry you back."

The young man bent down, stretched out his hand that was still tied with gauze, and said with a light smile, "This one needs to be kissed to be good!"

Feng Ming grinned, but tears fell all over his face unconsciously.

"I want to jump!" Zhuang Li didn't give him any time to buffer, and immediately threw himself into his arms.

Feng Ming, who hugged him tightly, felt in a trance that he was hugging the happiness of the whole world.