Canghuan Seven Palaces

The orphan who survived the Lan family massacre in [-].Over the years, under the leadership of the emperor's shadow guards, they have all been able to stand alone.

After closing the file, Feng Qing stood up, walked down the steps, came in front of everyone, and said softly: "Get up, everyone raise their heads."

Then they looked at each one, and after a long while, Feng Qing turned back to the couch, turned her head to look at Kui, and said: "Two teams, let's compete by force."

Hearing this, Kui was slightly taken aback, and then understood that Feng Qing was testing the strength of these people, "Yes, Your Highness."

Kui shouted at the guards: "You quickly divide into groups, and then compete one by one, show your best level, and don't hurt the other party's life."

Immediately, 34 were well-trained and divided into seventeen groups.In the dark hall, there was a fight for a while.

Feng Qing silently watched the fighting crowd, secretly evaluating everyone's strength in her heart.

When everyone was exhausted, Feng Qing said lightly, "Enough."

Pointing to four of them, said: "You four, follow my prince. For the others, Kui will arrange them at that time."

"What are your plans, Your Highness?" Kui asked softly.

Without answering, Feng Qing walked leisurely in front of the four selected people and asked: "From today, you will change your names to Lan, Xiang, Mo, and Zi, and your surname is Feng."

"Thank you, Your Highness, for the name!" The four thanked in unison.

Looking down at the four people kneeling on the ground, Feng Qing said: "Raise your head!"

These four people showed excellent martial arts or good potential in the competition just now, so Feng Qing chose them to be her shadow guards.

Among the four, Feng Lan is the youngest, about fourteen or fifteen years old.Feng Qing remembered that he was the youngest son of the Lan family, and he was the only one who survived out of the more than 100 members of the Lan family.

There was a bit of interest in her eyes, Feng Qing looked at the young man with clear eyes, it was hard to believe that he had experienced a massacre, and it was even more impossible to imagine that he was one of the shadow guards living in the darkness.

"Just you." Feng Qing said lightly, then walked towards the exit.

After getting along for a few days, Kui knew a little about this indifferent His Royal Highness.Walking in front of the Four Shadow Guards, Kui said in a deep voice: "Feng Lan, from today onwards you will be His Highness's personal attendant; for the other three, you will secretly protect His Highness."

"We take orders." The four said in unison.

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On the table, sandalwood is lingering.

From time to time, there were whispered conversations, mostly a single voice.

Feng Qing gently closed the secret folder in her hand, raised her eyes to look at Kui, and said: "The 30 people, follow the arrangement written here."

Quickly flipping through the secret book, Kui looked at Feng Qing in astonishment, the other party's expression was still calm, "Your Highness, you..."

The layout inside is comparable to today's emperor, or even worse.only……

"Why do you want to go into business?"

Feng Qing glanced at Kui lightly, and said, "Economy is the foundation of a country." Looking at the other party's confused look, she didn't bother to explain.It has to be said that Si Cang Juetian really deserves to be a generation of emperors, but the ancient people's thinking of despising business is really a common problem.

The economic base determines the upper class, and it is absolutely impossible for this economy to rely solely on ancient and backward agriculture.Only by developing business can we be truly powerful.

Speaking of which, the current Si Cang Juetian's influence among the people and the world is greater than he imagined.Therefore, he only needs to mention one or two points from it, except for the business one.

"Yes, this subordinate will immediately make arrangements according to the master's instructions." Kui quickly restrained his expression, and left Feng Qing's room with the secret booklet in his arms.

After everyone retreated, Wu Xin, who had been standing by Feng Qing's side all the time, asked with a bit of worry in his words: "Master, do you trust those people so much?"

Although it is good for the master to be the prince, those people are after all directly obeying the emperor.And is the emperor really so relieved of his master?

"No problem." Feng Qing lazily replied, he naturally understands Wuxin's worry, but at this time, apart from the manpower given by these 'fathers', he has no power base of his own at the moment, let alone employing people without doubt. Suspects don't need it, even if those people retain their loyalty, it won't hurt him.

That emperor, with Juexin Gu in his body, may not have a long lifespan.It is also for this reason that he sacrificed a lot of manpower back then, and even made an agreement with Penglai Pavilion to keep the little prince, the only blood of the royal family.

Today, even if the emperor has reservations about him, he will not harm him, he just has doubts.

Besides, the reason why he was willing to get involved in this court dispute was also because of his status as a prince, otherwise, he would not bother to get entangled in it.

Out of emotion and reason, he chose to trust the emperor.As for these people, he did not doubt the emperor's ability to control people. They who are loyal to the emperor now will soon be loyal to him after death.

but……

"Luhuan, Wuxin, you follow them too," Feng Qing ordered the two of them lightly, "Luhuan, you stay here in Lincheng and build a wealthy business family with them; Wuxin, follow the people from the East Studio Jiangxi Headquarters, which controls the shadows."

For Wu Xin and Lu Huan, he trusted them wholeheartedly. It was more appropriate to say that they were relatives rather than subordinates.They are nothing more than Feng, the only relatives he has had in two lifetimes.

"Master, we don't want to leave you." Lu Huan immediately yelled, with an aggrieved expression on her face, "I have been taking care of you since you were a child, if I leave you, who will serve you?"

"It's okay," Feng Qing's cold voice softened a little, "You have a bright personality, so it's easier to get acquainted with people." Business is perfect.

"I already have followers by my side." Speaking of this, Feng Qing thought of those clear eyes.

"what?"

Not wanting to explain further, Feng Qing waved lightly to signal them to back down.

Knowing Fengqing's uncompromising personality, Luhuan could only mutter dissatisfiedly and leave with Wuxin.

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Midday on the moon.

Feng Qing glanced at the four people kneeling in front of her, and ordered lightly: "In the future, when you four see me, you don't need to salute."

"Xiang, Mo, and Zi, your martial arts are the best among the personal guards, but you are still a little weak. From today onwards, you will train according to the training schedule proposed by this prince."

"Yes, Master!"

"Lan," Feng Qing looked at the somewhat thin young man, and said coldly, "For the outside world, you are my personal servant."

"Yes, master." Feng Lan replied in response.

"Go back all!"

With a wave of his hand, Feng Qing walked towards the inner room, it was already late, he was ready to rest.

"Master, let me change your clothes for you!" Feng Lan, who quickly adapted to the role, said softly.

Turning around, Feng Qing raised her head to look at Feng Lan who was a head taller than herself, looked at him steadily, and said, "No, you can go outside to rest."

After saying that, she ignored the other party, and Feng Qing undressed and went to bed.Since his previous life, he didn't like outsiders getting close, let alone changing clothes.If it wasn't for hiding Feng Lan's identity, he wouldn't need any personal servants at all.

The moonlight sprinkled the coolness of the ground through the window lattice.

Feng Qing leaned on the bed, closed her eyes and rested, quickly recalling the supplementary materials in the past few days in her mind, thinking about the arrangements and plans for the next three years.

There was a small sound of Feng Lan's light hands and feet outside, Feng Qing suddenly thought of some questions, so she got up and wanted to ask Feng Lan.Walking silently to the door of the cubicle, Feng Qing's body was almost invisibly startled.

Sitting on the bed in front of him with the quilt wrapped around him was his new personal entourage, Feng Lan.It's just that those clear and bright eyes were tinged with confusion and sadness for some reason.

The young man dressed in cold moonlight exudes loneliness and sadness all over his body.

Feng Qing seemed to have seen her past life. After reuniting with her biological father, Feng Aozhu, she would often see that bamboo-like person on nights like this, secretly feeling sad and haggard.At that time, he didn't understand and didn't care.

At this moment, Feng Qing frowned slightly.The person in front of him, his eyes that are translucent and clear even in the deepest darkness, could not help but attract his attention, but why at this moment...

After thinking about it for a while, Feng Qing said indifferently, her voice was not loud, but it was shocking in this silent night: "Only those who have sorrow know happiness."

This sentence is not his perception.But back then, Feng Aozhu said it to him who was puzzled by his emotions with an almost philosophical attitude.Feng Aozhu said that ordinary people always have joys and sorrows; it is because of this that they understand happiness.To this day, he still can't understand it, but he seems to be able to understand the meaning.

Just like himself, there has never been any sadness, nor will there be a feeling of happiness.

"Master!" Suddenly hearing Feng Qing's words, Feng Lan was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at Feng Qing, with doubts and bewilderment in her eyes.

Frowning relaxed, Feng Qing stopped thinking about those mysterious emotions.If you don't understand why people in the world always have so many joys and sorrows, then don't ask for trouble.

Without waiting for Feng Lan to make a move, Feng Qing turned around and walked towards the back room, but left a faint sentence: "Only the strong can survive."

This is his life philosophy.

Those so-called sorrows and joys can only be truly possessed and protected if they are strong enough.

And the people around him, he doesn't want to be weak.

Quickly forgetting the sad young man outside, Feng Qing threw off the thin quilt, sat on the bed, and continued to think about the future arrangements...

first encounter in life

The moonlight is like water, flowing with the joys and sorrows of the world.

On the bed, Feng Lan sighed softly: Only those who have sadness know happiness...

The cold voice seems to have been echoing in this cold night, but it is extraordinarily warm to the heart.

Feng Lan stared blankly at the door of the cubicle, the curtain shook slightly, as if no one had been there just now.

today,