Shi Yun Ⅱ Sings Crickets Last Night

The man in front of him looked gloomy and cold, which sent chills down his spine.

——Yin Qilei?

The man raised his head slowly, "Xuan Zifeng, how come you have the letter of entrustment from Lingfeng Hall?"

——!

Xuan Zifeng suddenly woke up from the nightmare.

He waited for a long while with lingering fear, only to find that his back was drenched in cold sweat.

Xu was so tired, Xuan Zifeng fell asleep leaning on the carriage.

"Shun'er, what time is it?"

"It's already a quarter of a hour to get back to Boss Chaoran. If there's no accident, we'll be able to reach the imperial city before Choushi."

During this trip, Xuan Zifeng transformed into a detached appearance with the technique of transformation, representing Baoyu City Suppliers and Pickers Alliance to meet with the Chamber of Commerce in the Imperial City.

Ever since Yin Qilei blurted out the three words "Lingfengtang" in front of him at Muyang Peak, Xuan Zifeng would be haunted by nightmares from time to time.

Shu Cai, Tie Xue, Ju Qingping, Mu Yifan, Nanze Enxi...

One by one, the final disciples of Shenmu School gave Xuan Zifeng the bone-chilling coldness with the words "Lingfengtang". They appeared in a very short sleep, full of questioning, condemnation and hatred.

That was the fear and regret deep in Xuan Zifeng's heart, and it was also one of the things he was least willing to face.

Although supported by the spy's strong psychological quality, Xuan Zifeng didn't show too many flaws on his face at that time, and even used "forged documents" as an excuse to confuse him, but Yin Qilei could not guarantee that he would become suspicious.

To be precise, it seems that Yin Qilei didn't believe Xuan Zifeng's words at all.

However, more difficult things came one after another, and Xuan Zifeng couldn't care less.

The supply chain received two messages with the code words "Boss Xuan is urgent".

The two secret letters are from Yayin and Liqi respectively.The content mentioned in the letter is also the discovery that someone in the Lingtianmen used the Five Poison Patterns to communicate and deliver messages, with malicious intentions towards Dinghai Lingzhu.

But what is strange is that the same thing is clearly mentioned, but the news of the two people seems to be a bit "diametrically opposed" in terms of location.

The news Li Qi gave was that the location of a Dinghai Lingzhu in the South China Sea had been leaked.

But Yayin claimed that there was a Dinghai Lingzhu in the congratulatory gift for His Majesty's birthday when he went north from Lingtian Gate to the imperial city, and he was being targeted.

——This is a bit interesting.

Is it because Huiyougu is not greedy enough to swallow like a snake, and wants to have a pot with both sides; or who gave Xuan Zifeng false news and wanted to ambush him and walk him for fun?

The news of the South China Sea was left to Elder Li, after all, underwater is his special event.

Of course Baoyucheng couldn't run away from presenting a birthday to the imperial city. For the sake of its own development and growth, Gonglian started to make connections with the chamber of commerce in the imperial city early on.

In addition, Qingluan is the exclusive spiritual pet of the royal family. Xuan Zifeng can also sneak into the place where spirit beasts are raised in the palace when going to the imperial city, and collect the Qingluan feathers needed for Songyun's medicine.

It's just that the chamber of commerce in the imperial city is very exclusive, because it is located at the foot of the emperor, it really thinks that it is superior to others, and looks down on all people and organizations that are not from the imperial city.Xuan Zifeng tried his best to deal with it, and then reluctantly followed behind Lingtianmen, and entered the capital in mid-August.

Xuan Zifeng took out his passbook from Rong Ling, and covered his dry and swollen eye sockets.

Shenmu has the effect of enlightening wisdom and nourishing spiritual consciousness. Unexpectedly, Shenmu documents made of it also have the same effect.Ever since he discovered that sticking the document on his forehead would make the altar much cleaner, Xuan Zifeng often pressed it under his pillow.

Only now did Xuan Zifeng accurately say that he did not fall asleep, but simply passed out from exhaustion, before he could get the passbook to warm and nourish his spiritual consciousness, he lost consciousness and was entangled by nightmares again.

The gentle spiritual power and the clear fragrance of Shenmu came from Xuan Zifeng, giving Xuan Zifeng a strong illusion.It seems that as long as he closes his eyes, he will return to Shenmu School.

Xuan Zifeng's mind was still a little dazed, and he himself didn't realize what words he blurted out.

"Master, I'm a little tired."

The spiritual power of the Shenmu document was poured into the forehead coolly and then turned into a comfortable warmth.

At this moment, the carriage stopped suddenly, and Xuan Zifeng was unprepared for a moment and was shaken by the carriage, so he fell to the ground.

——Well, no matter how sleepy I was, I woke up now.Xuan Zifeng shook his head.

Before Xuan Zifeng opened his mouth to ask, there was a thin eunuch scolding sound from outside the carriage.

"Bold and unreasonable! Didn't you see what is hanging on our car? Still want to be with..."

Xuan Zifeng was already dizzy and unable to raise his head, this annoying barking was like poking his head with an awl.

Through the gap in the curtain of the carriage with the technique of night vision, he actually saw the golden bell bestowed by the emperor on the opposite carriage.

—A royal carriage?

The staff members brought to Beijing this time are all clever, and it is impossible to see the reason for not avoiding the imperial gifts.What's more, in the middle of the night, how could there be a prince ostentatiously wandering outside the imperial city in such an eye-catching carriage?

Suddenly, an extremely familiar voice sounded.

"In the middle of the night, why are you making so much noise?"

In the other car, a young man opened the curtain.

Brocade clothes and costumes are decorated with fish and dragons, and geese in autumn water hang down.Weaving gold and dragging has a luxurious atmosphere, and the fineness and texture of the hat are all high-quality. The hat beads hang on the overlap of the collar.

This time, the good clothes on Gong Feixu's body were finally not taken off Mu Yifan's body.

"Your Highness Fifth, it's fine for the servants to do such trivial things, how can I bother you..."

Gong Feixu hurriedly waved him away, "Forget it, I just came out to play secretly, so why make a fuss about it? I'm bothering my father-in-law today too... Eh? Detached! Why are you!"

Xuan Zifeng, who got out of the car to investigate the situation, was stopped, feeling strange for a while.

——How did Gong Feixu know the detachment?

Instead, Xuan Zifeng imitated Chao Ran's expression and tone, and cupped his hands slightly, "Unexpectedly, it turned out to be Master Ling Yushi. Chao Ran has offended me just now, please bear with me."

Not knowing how familiar Chao Ran and Gong Feixu were, and there were still people in the palace in front of him, so Xuan Zifeng used the vague title of "Sir Spiritual Master".

"Hey! Don't get in the way, don't get in the way! This is meeting an old friend, I'm happy, happy!" Gong Feixu pulled out the spirit stone card hidden in the lapel, and slipped it into the eunuch's hand, "Elder-in-law, what are you doing today?" It's really hard, why don't you go back to rest earlier, I will go back before dawn, so I won't cause you any trouble."

The father-in-law took the bribe, but still refused to let Gong Feixu leave alone, so he sent a young eunuch to act as an eyeliner, and then got into the carriage.

When the eunuch finally walked away, Gong Feixu showed a wretched smile, and put his arms around "Chao Ran"'s neck.

"There are only a few of us left. Detachment, let's go! I have heard people say that 'Hua Yao Terrace' is the best place in the imperial city. Go eighty pretty girls!"

——Is this a real dude or pretending to be a dude?

Xuan Zifeng was a little confused about what Gong Feixu said.

Anyway, he can be regarded as a prince who recognizes his ancestors and returns to his clan. Why is he still the virtue of this old man walking a bird?

It took three years of correct words and deeds, and it was all returned to others in less than three months after leaving the mother chicken?

——Mother Chicken might cry when she saw it.Xuan Zifeng complained secretly.

The servant who followed Gong Feixu seemed to be no stranger to it, and followed His Royal Highness and said, "But Fifth Highness, the chariot and horse were taken away by Eunuch Xu, how do you go back to the city?"

Gong Feixu: "..."

Seeing this, Xuan Zifeng turned slightly sideways and gave way to his carriage, "If you don't mind, please, Fifth Highness?"

"Look, he is still super clever! Come on, let's go!"

The sound of horseshoes sounded again, stepping on the official road.

In the car, Xuan Zifeng imitated Chao Ran's accent and habitual movements, intending to test Gong Feixu and Chao Ran's familiarity very carefully.

But as soon as Gong Feixu got into the car, he hugged "Transcendence" with his shoulders and back, raised his hand to scoop it up, and put the snacks, pastries, and melons in the fruit plate into his mouth, "bajibaji" chewing loudly, without putting himself in the slightest. Be an outsider.From this look, it was obvious that they couldn't be more familiar.

Along the way, Gong Feixu didn't stop talking, either eating or chatting, and didn't give Xuan Zifeng too many chances to interrupt.But he didn't mention anything about the imperial city or the royal family at all, he just talked about the past about Baoyu City.

"...If you hadn't told me, I really didn't know that your boss Xuan likes to count the Lingjue coins in the piggy bank for fun. Always counting money, old counting, old counting, 'chicken' becomes 'mouse' Hahahaha! This hobby of digging and searching is too unmanly!"

——My good apprentice actually gossips about my personal hobbies to my good classmate behind his back? !

Due to the special situation, Xuan Zifeng couldn't show any grudges on the surface, and could only argue for himself, "How can you make money if you don't know how to count money?"

——Wait, Chao Ran, go back and deduct your bonus.

Xuan Zifeng smiled harmlessly to humans and animals, but in his heart he cut Chaoran's wallet into pieces.

……

Imperial City, Huayao Terrace.

The aroma of top-grade cosmetic powder lingers in the nose, but none of them are too strong and disgusting.

The fragrance of clothes and temples fluttered, and Gong Feixu ran into the flowers with her eyes blindfolded, laughing and chasing those charming girls and young men, and if he caught him, she would have to take off a piece of clothing.There was a thinner young man whose jacket had been completely stripped off, exposing a willow slender waist.

"Ah! Your Highness Ning! I'm here!" The girl covered her veil, smiled and shouted to avoid it.

Gong Feixu tripped over the falling wine glass and staggered.Coincidentally, a girl took this opportunity to get close and pulled out the peacock feathers stuck in his hair.

"I won!" The girl untied the towel covering Gong Feixu's eyes, smiled and gently scratched Gong Feixu's chin with a sparrow feather, "Your Highness Ning, is there a reward?"

"Reward!" Gong Feixu waved his hand and rewarded the girl with gold, silver and silk.

The young man whose shirt was stripped gently covered the pink cherry blossoms on his chest, and tugged at Gong Feixu's sleeve, "Your Highness Ning, you are just bullying others, you... make people look at it, and you will lose yourself to death."

Gong Feixu hugged the young man's waist, and hugged him in his arms, "Why, are you still embarrassed? I have to take off more cleanly when I'm serving you later, and you're throwing me to death?"

Xiao Guan was both surprised and delighted, apparently he did not expect to be able to climb the high branch of the prince, he twitched and buried his head in Gong Feixu's broad shoulders, calling "Your Highness" sweetly.

"Come here, give him a piece of clothing. Let's do it again, this time the winner will get even more rewards!" Gong Feixu's hand slid down the little man's waistline, patted the round and delicate peach, and sent another Blindfold yourself.

The laughter of men and women rushed to the roof, together with the aroma of wine overflowing from the overturned wine glass, filled the room with a luxurious atmosphere that could corrode the bone marrow.

Xuan Zifeng sat cross-legged at the low table, quietly observing everything in the room.

The current Gong Feixu is completely different from the Gong Feixu that Xuan Zifeng knows well.

The hands that were once full of calluses from holding the Yanling knife are now soaked in flower-scented oil and tender.The warrior who was able to fight the Twilight Wolf with his bare hands turned out to have a loose foot and was easily approached by someone.Even the pride that would rather not bend is softened by the wine pool and meat forest.

Most importantly, spiritual power.

——Second stage high level.

Not as good as Gong Feixu's level as a trainee disciple.

If Xuan Zifeng remembered correctly, when he left Shenmu School, Gong Feixu had already broken through the fifth stage.

"Let me see who this is catching?"

The blindfolded Gong Feixu suddenly hugged Xuan Zifeng, interrupting his thinking.

Xuan Zifeng rolled his exaggerated and supercilious eyes, and said in disgust: "You really don't care about meat and vegetables, you even eat the grass by the side of the nest!"

Hearing that something was wrong, Gong Feixu pulled down the blindfold, and when he saw Chao Ran's ordinary face clearly, his eyes rolled more exaggeratedly than Xuan Zifeng's, "Why is Chao Ran! What a disappointment. Come on. Come, come, come again!"

Gong Feixu and the others started arguing again in the room.

At this moment, a quiet young lady knelt gently beside Xuan Zifeng and filled his wine glass.

Xuan Zifeng didn't intend to drink alcohol tonight, but he didn't stop him.

Because, the young lady has a faint cedar fragrance on her body.

Dreaming.

Deep and peaceful, there is a freshness of wood, like a snowy winter night surrounded by a warm fire.It was an extremely contradictory feeling, intertwined with warmth and chill, tormenting the heart of a lonely traveler.

Xiao Guan attached himself to salute, and was about to leave, but Xuan Zifeng grabbed his arm.

"Ah!" Xiao Guan exclaimed softly, looking at Xuan Zifeng with big innocent eyes.

Xuan Zifeng pulled Xiao Guan's body closer, moved the tip of his nose slightly, and leaned closer to the man's pink and fair neck and shoulders, "You used cedar incense?"

"Yes..." Xiao Kuan nodded obediently.

"Well, it smells good." When Xuan Zifeng spoke, his faint breath hit the young man's ear, causing numbness in his neck and shoulders.

Just when Xiaowan was about to be bitten by someone's slender neck...

"Which store did you buy it from?"

"?"

The little boy was a little confused.

Xuan Zifeng repeated again, "Which store did you buy the incense? You used solid balm, right?"

"Yes, it's the cedar balm from Ziyanfang."

Before Xiao Guan came over, Xuan Zifeng touched his chin and muttered: "The scent of solid balm is very close to deodorant, and it smells more elegant. Although there are many perfumes and incense in Baoyu City, you can try it." To develop a market for solid balms..."

Next, Xuan Zifeng asked about the craft, category, price, and sales volume of the solid balm... He even inquired about the private life of the owner of Ziyanfang.

Go to brothel, talk business.

It's still a serious business, not a skin|meat business.

It was also the first time for Xiao Guan to see this kind of guest.

The extravagant banquet was too late, so late that the darkest day had passed, and it was time to shine later.

The girls and boys were also exhausted and went back to rest. Gong Feixu dragged Xuan Zifeng into a girl's room.

The girl was force-fed unconscious and thrown on the bed.

Gong Feixu stood up and sat beside the girl's bed, adding a soundproof array to her ears.

The high-strength liquor was brought by Gong Feixu, and he took it out from his soul and put it on the table.

After confirming that the doors and windows are locked and the formation is sealed off, Gong Feixu pours wine and beckons to "Transcendence", "Come on, come and drink, those Huahuaguoguo liqueurs are for coaxing children, this wine is strong enough! "

Xuan Zifeng noticed that Gong Feixu's eyes had changed, and there were many inexplicable and unexplainable things in his slightly drunkenness.

The soaring smell of wine rushed to the face, Xuan Zifeng lightly opened his lips and took a sip, and found that the wine was extremely spicy, even in the mouth of the spirit master, it seemed to be burning, and the obvious bitter smell was even more smooth. It poured into the heart through the throat.

This wine is not like what Gong Feixu should drink.

Gong Feixu didn't say a word at first, she just poured the wine blindly, emptied it, poured the wine again, and emptied it again.Even if he has a large number of spirit masters, he can't hold it if he pours several altars one after another and refuses to stop.

"Gong Feixu, stop drinking. Gong Feixu!" Xuan Zifeng pressed Gong Feixu's hand holding the wine bowl.

The hand was pressed down and trembled slightly.

The wine bowl full of wine overflowed and landed on the table.Gong Feixu laughed, and his whole body trembled.

"Gong Feixu?" He shook his head, "No, this is not Gong Feixu, this is Nangong Ning."

Before Xuan Zifeng could react, some Gong Feixu above had already written the words "Nangong Ning" on the table with their fingertips stained with alcohol.

"This uncle's is the name the emperor gave me!"

Ning means peace and stability, and it also means that married women or children who are away from home go home and look after their parents.

Xuan Zifeng understood, how could he not understand?

The man holding the Yanling knife is a young man with lofty aspirations, his heart is higher than the sky, his bones are harder than gold and stone, and his blood is boiling with the spirit of riding a horse to the world.How could it be possible to be in a quiet corner and make a peaceful decoration?

Gong Feixu seemed to be able to speak, she was quite calm, and her thoughts were very clear.

But he was drunk, thoroughly drunk.

Otherwise, he would never pull anyone to speak out the pain in his heart, so that people can see his shameful appearance.

"You know? I used to know that I was the emperor's son, and my mother was the daughter of a great general. That's not the usual embarrassment. I felt that I was so awesome that I walked with my nostrils upturned." .”

Gong Feixu filled the wine jug for herself, and ignored Xuan Zifeng's dissuasion, raised her head and drank the whole bowl of spirits.

"...It just happened to catch up with me when I was very inflated. The emperor, everyone has to listen to him, who doesn't want to be? Anyway, it's what I want. It's okay to become stronger and then grab it? Now Think about it, really..."

Interrupted by a wine hiccup, Gong Feixu couldn't finish speaking.

Seeing him like this, Xuan Zifeng felt very confused, "Where did Gong Feixu go? He doesn't practice at night, doesn't rest, and drives around in a car with imperial gifts. Who will he act like a dandy?"

"Gong Feixu, Gong Feixu...Gong Feixu can't be here." Gong Feixu shook his head, "A spiritual master of the fifth stage of controlling the spirit is too dangerous. When I came back, someone was doing tricks , It was not the original intention of the imperial concubine and the Chen family, they did not stop it."

"It's still a 'noble concubine', isn't that your own mother?" Xuan Zifeng smiled helplessly.

The wine jar was empty, Gong Feixu opened a new one, forcing "Chao Ran" to drink with him.

"I've never seen her before, this is the first time I've spoken to her. The imperial concubine doesn't kiss me, and I can't kiss her. In front of the emperor, there was a scene of 'mother-child love'." Gong Fei Xu's eyes were red, "But you know what, when I saw her, I froze."

This time Gong Feixu drank in a hurry, the wine flowed down the corner of his mouth, down his neck, and poured into the collar of the prince's brocade clothes.

"It's so, so similar. I look so much like her, the eyebrows, eyes and lips seem to be carved out of the same mold. The nose and face shape are not like her, like my grandfather... and my master."

"The one who taught you the sword technique?" Xuan Zifeng asked.

The skill of the Yanling Saber is as superb as that of Gong Feixu, it is impossible that there is no guidance from a famous teacher.

Gong Feixu nodded heavily, "Yes, that's my master, actually my uncle, my own uncle, the eldest son of General Zhenbei, Chen Qixu."

Perhaps the alcohol began to eat away at Gong Feixu's brain, and his narration gradually became fragmented, and Xuan Zifeng had to tidy it up before he could spell it out.

"Young concubine, she doesn't want to conceive me. I guess the emperor doesn't want me more than she does. I heard that she fainted from heatstroke and called the imperial doctor, and she fainted again on the spot after hearing 'Congratulations'." Gong Feixu said, but unexpectedly It was a smile.

The smile was a bit desolate.

"She was afraid that I was a boy, and even the little clothes I wove were embroidered with flowers and grass, and the toys I made were all hairpin and ring puppets. Later, when I was about to come out, she prepared the clothes for the same month." Baby girl, whether I'm a boy or a girl, will send me out."

From this point of view, Concubine Chen Gui should love her child very much, otherwise she would not have devoted countless efforts to send Gong Feixu out at such a huge risk.

It's just that she is not a pure mother.This is also her deepest and most painful helplessness.Above her mother's status, she had no choice but to be the emperor's concubine, or a bargaining chip in the game.

Therefore, she and Gong Feixu endured the years of displacement and unreasonable suffering together.

"The imperial concubine sent you out, it should be because of your plan. Presumably, the imperial concubine is feeling uncomfortable." Xuan Zifeng picked up the tea bowl and put it to his lips, pondered for a moment, and took a gulp of strong wine.

Gong Feixu propped her elbows on the table, her ten fingers sank deep into her hair roots, and grabbed her painful and messy head, "My name, she named it. Because Yang Xu and Liu Xu are the only ones she can see floating out of the palace, Something that floats out of the imperial city. But she doesn't know, Feixu must be wandering outside."

The foundation of the Chen family is not in the imperial city, but in the far, far north.

Originally, Gong Feixu was supposed to be sent to the north immediately, but something went wrong. He was taken as a hostage and replaced by an oolong. Sometimes expensive and sometimes cheap.

Once he has a family, he has a family with his master.

The soldiers and ruffians were his siblings from childhood, the training ground was his playground and private school, and he never left the Yanling knife.

When Gong Feixu mentioned Master, his face was full of pride, "Swords, guns, swords and halberds are all masters, but the best is the saber technique handed down by the Chen family."

Speaking of this, Gong Feixu's expression suddenly changed, the smile and nostalgia were fleeting, together with the light in his eyes.

"Master is going to the battlefield. No matter how much I beg him, he won't take me there. I have no choice but to wait for him at home. He didn't come back until I was twelve years old. He didn't come back until I was twelve years old. But when I came back, my legs were lame, My body is also broken, and I can't eat anything that is a little harder."

The war eight years ago, lasted two years, General Chen Qixu...

——Battle of Nanlu.

Xuan Zifeng quickly found a battle that fit Gong Feixu's description among the massive amount of information in his mind.

It was clearly a war to suppress the evil sect of the southern spirit masters, but Chen Qixu, who was born in the general's residence in Zhenbei, was appointed as the coach.This is obviously the result of the struggle of various parties in the court with ulterior motives, in order to cut off the prosperity of the Chen family.

Boat rides, scorching heat, humidity, insects and snakes, diseases...

Faced with so many disasters and inner ghosts, Chen Qixu insisted on giving the court an explanation within two years.

But his people are also useless.

Even Xuan Zifeng couldn't help but feel his heart sinking when he thought of this.

The alcohol had a strong aftertaste, and it turned Gong Feixu's words and his people upside down.

"Master, he said that he likes roasted chicken and roasted duck. In fact, he prefers chewy beef and horse meat. His teeth are so hard that he can chew bones. But when he came back, he was so thin...he I can only drink some soup, even, even..."

Gong Feixu's eyes were red, filled with tears but refused to fall, he really couldn't continue, so he had to repeat "he can only drink some soup", which made people laugh after hearing drunken words.

"What happened next?" Xuan Zifeng asked softly, using spiritual power to follow Gong Feixu's back.

He knew that Gong Feixu needed to confide, to vomit all the bitterness that had been in his heart for many years.So Xuan Zifeng listened attentively to every word and every emotional fluctuation.

"Master spent a whole year trying to give me all the saber skills." Gong Feixu sniffed and looked up at the ceiling, "During that time, he was as strict as a ghost, no matter how much I tossed about and played tricks, I couldn't help it." It’s useless, except for eating and sleeping, all that’s left is to practice swords and get beaten.”

Xuan Zifeng said softly: "Probably, he is afraid that you will be bullied, and wants you to have the ability to protect yourself."

In the night, the Yanling Saber was sleeping quietly in the scabbard.The people in the imperial city didn't know, and couldn't let them know, how unstoppable this knife was when it was unsheathed.

Gong Feixu caressed the blade with his callus-free hand, "When I can recite the sword manual upside down and master the sword skills, the master threw me to Baoyu City and said, there are some things that the Chen family doesn't know, and if I continue like this, I will eat them." Big loss. He wants me to imitate myself in Xiangyu Pavilion, otherwise I don’t want to see him.”

That was the beginning of the fate between Gong Feixu and everyone in Xiangyu Pavilion.

Maybe it was the urging of Jiu Jin, but Gong Feixu actually started laughing.

"Mother Chicken... Don't laugh at me when I say that. I really think he looks like 'Mom', very much like him. He doesn't blush too much. He is very different from my master. But I always feel that his face is If you are white, your heart is black. If you think about it again, your heart is also white, but your hands are black."

——It's true that white cuts black and white cuts.Xuan Zifeng couldn't help chuckling.

Suddenly, the handle decoration of the Yanling Saber scratched Gong Feixu's palm, and blood slowly oozes out.

"What did you do with your hand?" Xuan Zifeng took his hand, took the medicine powder from Rong Ling and sprinkled it on the wound, "It will break if you rub it a little bit, the skin and flesh are thinner than a baby, where is your cocoon?"

The spirits blurred Gong Feixu's sense of touch, so that he didn't notice his wounds and the stinging pain caused by the powder, "Don't worry, it's all worn off. The scrub was given to me by the noble concubine, and she said that outsiders should not be suspicious. The spiritual power was also sealed by myself, it was a formation modified by stepmother Luo."

Concubine Chen Gui is so cautious that she can guess what kind of life she has lived in these years.

The emperor is such a suspicious thing. He relies on military generals to conquer and defend the world, but he is afraid that military generals will seize the world.

When relying on the military power of the Chen family, Chen Yingyi was the darling; after taking the throne, Chen Yingyi was the hostage of the Chen family, and her son was the threat of foreign relatives seizing power, and she couldn't keep it.

Xuan Zifeng sighed deeply, and bandaged Gong Feixu's wound, "Oh, you've just returned to the imperial city, so it won't hurt to be cautious."

"No, I'm not 'back' to the imperial city." Gong Feixu shook his head heavily, "This is not my home. I don't come here to 'come back'. I want to go back to the camp in the north, to the Shenmu School, I want go home!"

When the words "I want to go home" fell, Xuan Zifeng also felt that his chest was hit hard.

——Why don't I want to?

Xuan Zifeng could only say this in his heart.

Gong Feixu pulled her hair in pain, "You know what? I even 'hate' Mother Chicken sometimes. But if he is a little bad, I don't have any expectations for people's hearts. He let We had such a good time, now, I... what do I want me to do?"

Why doesn't Xuan Zifeng understand Gong Feixu's feelings?

If he had never had time in Shenmu School, how could he suffer so much from being in the Lingfeng Hall?It's just a muddle, how can there be such an unforgettable embarrassment now?

Perhaps the wine was too strong.Xuan Zifeng also felt that he was a little drunk and let his emotions run wild.

Gong Feixu said angrily: "Spiritual thunderstorms, earthquakes and floods without reporting, those officials who are full of benevolence and morality, forming gangs, corrupting the law, and making a lot of money for the country, what kind of ministers are they? How many victims of the disaster have been displaced, and they are taking brocade When it is a carpet, it will be longer than whose gold and jade screen."

Saying that, Gong Feixu tightened her grip on the gold-woven satin on her body, "I feel so ashamed to wear this. I feel uncomfortable! But I have to wear it, but I... just happen to be a shitty fifth prince! "

For a moment, the extremely complicated emotions broke through the barrier of Gong Feixu's reason through the burning of the spirits.

"Those royal brothers, you plot against me today, and I plot against you tomorrow. What kind of bastard brothers are you? He put an eyeliner on him, he put on little shoes for him, and stabbed him secretly. I can't wait, I can't wait. Everyone except themselves is dead!"

Torn apart by violent emotions, Gong Feixu raised his hand and overturned the table in front of him like a raging beast.

The empty wine jar was smashed to pieces, but it was not as complete as Gong Feixu's heartbroken.

"My good brother is not here, my good brother is not here!"

Bean-sized teardrops slid down Gong Feixu's face, hitting the messy ground, hands with white knuckles, and the gold-woven pattern of the brocade robe.

"Brother Liuliu, Datou, Lao Lei, Jizai, Fanfan, baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. !"

A mournful cry erupted from Gong Feixu's body, and he was crumbling like a mountain about to collapse.

"That was the graduation ceremony! Both Yin Qilei and Zhuo Ying came back, and even Zhu Yangfeng and Hong Jianzong couldn't stop them, so they just ran back. What kind of mission is important to our brothers and sisters... What, he, Xuan Zifeng? Did you save the world?"

Drunk, let them all get drunk.

Xuan Zifeng didn't care about other things, stepped forward to hug Gong Feixu, and patted Gong Feixu's back heavily with his trembling hands.

There is too much loneliness and depression, too much self-blame and guilt, too much longing and suffering, which make people feel heavy, painful, falling, and out of breath.

Between sobbing, Gong Feixu said intermittently: "You said that if you leave like this, many people, many people will never see each other in this lifetime!"

Xuan Zifeng felt that his face was a little wet, and he raised his hand to wipe it only to find that it was tears.He didn't realize that he was crying badly too.

Gong Feixu patted him on the back heavily.

"Chicken, say something!"