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The national teacher stood with a smile, Wu took the wind, and Cao Yi came out of the water.

Feng Yun couldn't help opening her mouth slightly, staring at Feng Qi intently, and finally spoke out after a long time: "...After so many years, the national teacher still has the same charm."

Seeing that Jinghou was almost speechless, Xuanyuan's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then he showed a concerned expression again, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and my senior brother has disappeared again. You are not in good health, how can you survive Luoyang?" The long trek to get here…”

Before Xuan Yuan finished speaking, he only heard the sound of tables and chairs being knocked down behind him. Ji Xiao opened his eyes wide and pointed at Feng Qi with trembling lips: "You are... the national teacher? You are Tui Quanrong, Xiuqiguan , Lord Fengqi who made the Qing bow?"

Although Ji Xiao sensed from Feng Qi's words that he was not an unknown junior, he never expected that he was the well-known master of the country in the era of King Wen and King Gong.She grew up listening to the stories of Ziyi Guoshi, and adults always portrayed him as a bullfighter, so she never thought that this sick and thin man with funny words and dared to call himself a child molester was the big man in the legend.However, thinking about it now, maybe only such a person can tease himself generously.

Ji Xiao suddenly remembered that she was angry at Chunjun Inn because of A Mao's slander of the national teacher, and her cheeks were flushed instantly.At that time, he yelled such absurd words as "Why do you slander Master Fengqi" at Master Fengqi's deity, I don't know how he laughed in his heart after hearing it.But the slander that he thought at that time was actually the national teacher's self-blame and self-deprecating towards himself.

Seeing her face turn pale and turn red, Feng Qi explained: "Ah Xiao, last time I left without saying goodbye, I was afraid that you would come with me to this dangerous place because of your valiant heart."

Ji Xiao shook his head, his eyes were burning, "I now know that you are the national teacher, and I have already chased you here. No matter what Master Feng Qi says, I will protect you to the end." , not only has the arrogance of the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, but also the aura of the sons and daughters of a great country.

"As expected of a heroine of the Ji Kingdom, it is Feng Qi who underestimated you." Feng Qi laughed, with a sense of love and appreciation for the junior involuntarily flowing out of his eyes.

A few days of snow, the sky is covered with dark clouds, not a ray of sunshine.Jinghou Fengyun looked at the sky, and said to Feng Qi: "National Teacher, it seems to be snowing again today, you are not in good health, get in my carriage, I will send you to Qiguan City to see a doctor first."

After hearing this sentence, Feng Qi knew that Feng Yun had entered Qiguan.

Qiguan was built more than 20 years ago after Qi Tongjun drove Quan Rong out of Helan Mountain. Feng Qi asked King Wen to play and personally supervised the construction. It can be called the throat of Gaojing.In the early days of King Gong, Feng Qi left General Xiao to guard him. Later, King Gong kidnapped the general's younger sister. There was a rift between the monarch and his ministers. Two years ago, Lu Changqing forced her to be the city guard, but she has not been able to take it back.During the civil strife in the Zhou Dynasty, the Lord Dog Rong entered Helan Mountain again, heading south all the way to Haojing.Feng Qi had expected this at the beginning, and Fang left a kit to persuade Lu Changqing to abandon Haojing and return to Fangqi Pass.If you advance, you can resist the dog army, and if you retreat, you can return to Yongdu. Lu Changqing really can't afford to lose a place in Qiguan.

Feng Qi's words on the brochure were concise and to the point, worrying about Jinghou Fengyun's spies in Haojing Palace.If it weren't for careful work, Feng Qi would not be able to escape from the king's city this time.

However, Feng Qi realized that he had overestimated his position in Lu Changqing's heart.Even if he "died", even if he had put the child to sleep and carried him to ride a horse 20 years ago, Lu Changqing would not believe him.

On the contrary, his younger brother Xuan Yuan took the first step to occupy Qiguan, so that even Lu Changqing's retreat was cut off.

Feng Qi declined Feng Yun, and got back into his simple carriage.

Feng Yun smiled bitterly, got into Huashi's carriage with Xuan Yuan, and ordered the driver to follow Feng Qi's carriage.Ji Xiao rode his horse forward a few steps, lifted Feng Qi's car curtain, and said in a low voice: "Lord Feng Qi, the child molestation story is false, but the fact that Marquis Jing wants to arrest you is true, right? Go into town obediently?"

Feng Qi sat firmly in the car, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "A Xiao, with Feng Yun and my junior brother, I still can't catch me." He Xuanji trusted him from the bottom of his heart.

What Jinghou said was indeed true, when the carriage drove halfway, it started snowing, but the snow was also mixed with the rain brought by the sporadic east wind in February.The snow was soaked by the rain, and formed fine ice, which kept knocking on the roof of the carriage.

Feng Yun kept raising the curtains and looked at the crude carriage in front, and did not put down the curtains until the rain and snow were too heavy.He smiled wryly at Xuan Yuan: "I thought Lord Feng Qi was bullied by that Lu Changqing all the time, and I just need to comfort him a little bit to make him surrender. Who would have thought that even if he fell into the mud, he would slap away the hand stretched out by others .”

Xuan Yuan said softly: "My senior brother has always liked to be brave since he was a child, but now he is just holding on. I just saw his complexion was pale and his face was black. I think the old disease in his lungs has relapsed. I'm afraid he won't be able to be brave for long. .”

Feng Qi's complexion was paler than before, and his lips turned blue from the pain.This is the first time I have encountered rain since my limbs were broken.The wrists and ankles were pierced with bones and seams hurt, as if someone was cramping and breaking bones inside.He didn't want to draw the attention of Ji Xiao outside with his smack, so he grabbed a lock of his hair, sweating profusely.The heavy and rapid panting was still heard by Ji Guogong and daughter, and an anxious question came from outside the carriage: "Master Feng Qi, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Qi pressed his head against the wall of the carriage, opened his mouth and let go of a lock of black hair, and said perfunctorily without changing his face: "It's just a little cold."

Ji Xiao said again: "Your voice is so hoarse..."

"Because the throat was injured..." Feng Qi grabbed his long hair and put it in his mouth again, his whole body twitched slightly, beads of sweat slid down his eyelids and bridge of nose along his temples.

After walking for an hour, they arrived at the mansion where Jinghou temporarily lived in Qiguanguan City.

Three men greeted them.The first one is a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes.On his left is a tall, thin, yellow-skinned man, who is unremarkable but majestic.On the far right is a short, fat man with a smile on his face, he seems to be drunk during the day, but his eyes are sober when you look closely.

Feng Yun and Xuan Yuan got out of the carriage first, and Feng Yun said to the three of them: "Wei Mou, Han Yao, Zhao Tu, is everything safe in the city? I have something to ask you later." All three of them respectfully promised Feng Yun .

Just as Ji Xiao jumped off the horse and wanted to lift the curtain of the crude carriage, Feng Qi had already lifted the curtain and came out by himself.

As soon as he got out of the car, he noticed the three men, their phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed, and the tips of their slender eyes were raised.Feng Qi has known countless people in his life and has a sharp eye. At this moment, he has already estimated in his heart that although these three men are Feng Yun's confidantes at the moment, they may turn the Jing Kingdom upside down in the future.

Feng Qi wanted to enter the mansion by himself, but just as he took a step, his feet softened, and he immediately fell to the side.When Ji Xiao quickly picked up one of his arms, Feng Yun flew over and hugged most of Feng Qi's limp body.

Feng Yun frowned and said, "...Did Lu Changqing break your tendons?"

Feng Qi said: "It has nothing to do with Ah Man."

Feng Yun said: "I asked you in the Star Observation Pavilion that day, if Lu Changqing didn't let you speak, you shook your head. National Teacher, you seem to always protect him."

Feng Qi rubbed his wrists and tried to stand up straight, "Your Highness Jinghou, I wanted to break the tendons in my hands and hamstrings, and it really has nothing to do with Qinghou."

Feng Yun snorted and his face darkened.He suddenly put his arms in the crook of Feng Qi's legs, and hugged him by the waist.

"Your Highness Jinghou, let me down." Feng Qi was startled, and then ordered coldly, but because of lack of strength, saying it did not have the slightest deterrent effect.

Feng Yun hugged him and walked into the house, while sighing softly: "My lord, don't hold on anymore."

Feng Yun put Feng Qi on the bed and ordered the servants to invite the doctor.Ji Xiao saw Jinghou's behavior and expression in his eyes, although he was secretly worried that he had wrong intentions towards the national teacher, but he had no choice but to let him carry Fengqi into the house and invite a doctor.

When the doctor came, he took Feng Qi's pulse, and looked at his complexion and tongue coating, showing a little dignified expression.

"My lord, does your ankle hurt when you walk on weekdays? Can you carry a three- or four-jin bag of rice?" the doctor asked Feng Qi.

Feng Qi leaned cross-legged on the head of the bed, pinched his wrists and said, "If you walk too far, it will hurt badly, and you can walk again after resting, and it hurts so much that you can't touch the ground when it rains. I haven't carried the rice bag, but I have moved the bricks. At the beginning, I was able to move two or three yuan, but this month it seemed that I was getting weaker and weaker, and sometimes my hands would tremble after holding the rice bowl for a long time."

Ji Xiao heard him say so plainly, but felt as if he had been pulled in his heart.

Feng Yun's expression grew darker as he listened, and said lightly, "It's a pity that Marquis Qing is not here, otherwise let him listen carefully and see if he is relieved."

The doctor stroked his beard, and said slowly: "This lord's tendons in his hands and feet are sloppy, and he must have not been able to rest well after that. Although his daily life is still healthy, his strength will gradually become weaker and weaker in the future."

"What do you mean!" Ji Xiao lost his temper.

"...The strength is gradually weakening, and I'm afraid I won't be able to walk in the end, and I won't be able to hold things with my hands..." the doctor explained.

"Is there a way to cure it?" Xuanyuan asked.

"This lord has already injured his tendons in his hands and feet, so he can only take good care of him and slow down the process as much as possible..."

There was a moment of silence in the house.

Outside the window, the snow and rain raged in the dark, Feng Qi rubbed his ankles and said: "I was living a life of dignity and dignity. I stretched out my hands for my clothes, opened my mouth for my food, and walked in and out of the chariot."

"In addition, my lord's complexion is pale, and his pulse condition is weak, which is a sign of qi deficiency. I will prescribe some prescriptions for your lord to replenish qi and blood, supplemented by acupuncture, and it should be able to relieve your symptoms."

The doctor prescribed a prescription, Xuanyuan took it and went out.

Feng Qi said: "Miss A Xiao, the doctor is going to give acupuncture, and I'm going to take off my clothes."

Ji Xiao was taken aback for a moment, and then the word "girl" reminded her, and two blushes suddenly appeared on her face, the pink was white, and her face was peachy.

Just as Ji Xiao wanted to avoid it, he caught a glimpse of Feng Qi's loose black hair spreading on the bed.She turned back again and took out a red satin ribbon from her pocket.Bending down, she gently gathered Feng Qi's hair together and tied it with a headband.Feng Qi was a little embarrassed, Ji Xiao smiled sweetly, turned around and went out the door.

On the long black hair, the blood-red headband made Feng Yun feel a little glaring.

Feng Qi took off his Taoist robe, peeled off his middle coat, revealing a section of snow-white back, lying on the bed with his arms resting on his chin.The doctor first pierced the Tianzhu, Dazhui, and Jianjing acupuncture points on Fengqi's back, and then pierced a string of Beishu points one by one. Fengqi suddenly felt like a hedgehog.

His forehead was a little hot, his mind was dizzy, and the exhaustion from the journey fell from the sky like a giant black net.

Feng Qi felt that he had slept for a long time, and his dreams changed rapidly like the scenery on horseback, and finally he dreamed of Lu Changqing.In the beginning, Lu Changqing was a child, because he was afraid that thunder would get into his bed.Feng Qi was wearing a robe, propping one side of his head with his hand, lying on his side in the hazy gauze tent.He told Lu Changqing the story of the father of thunder and the mother of lightning.Later, Lu Changqing turned into a young man again, and on a night of lightning and thunder, he broke into Feng Qi's bed curtain again.

However, Lu Changqing was no longer the child who was afraid of thunder. He tore off Feng Qi's clothes and got into his body. "Aman...Aman...please...don't..." Feng Qi suddenly opened his eyes, but found that he was still in the Minghua Palace, his hands were covered with dark red solidified candle oil.He rushed out of the palace gate and ran into another palace.In the hall, Lu Changqing was holding a funny and cold bronze mask in his hand, trying to put it on his face...

Feng Qi trembled violently, and finally slowly opened his eyes.

What I thought I didn't care about, I realized through the dream that I still caused harm to myself.

He felt that someone was twisting needles on his back, and he felt soreness, numbness and pain like a bee sting.

While twisting the silver needle for him, Feng Yun asked, "Did Master Feng Qi dream?"

"I dreamed that I became young again." Feng Qi laughed.

Ah Man, please don’t, Ah Man, please... Those miserable dreams just now echoed in Feng Yun’s ears, he just smiled: “Master Feng Qi is beautiful both when she was young and now.”

"I always remember the rain-prayer dance performed by Master Fengqi. It was a dance that only gods deserve to watch. We mortals have ruined it after seeing it. No matter the heavy makeup at that time or the rough clothes and messy hair now , your demeanor is unparalleled." Feng Yun said softly.He inherited the wide mouth of Jinghou in the past dynasties, but when matched with his facial features, it adds to his charm.

"His Highness Jinghou drank honey in the morning?" Feng Qi teased.

Feng Yun caressed Feng Qi's snow-white back and slender waist with his eyes, and there were thin silver needles on it, which seemed to have a subtle twisted pleasure.Due to the posture, Feng Qi's beautiful pair of butterfly bones are slightly tilted up, making her look fragile and unrestrained.Feng Yun continued to twirl the needles patiently and calmly, leaned forward, and said softly: "In the future, if Master Feng Qi is unable to walk, Feng Yun will carry you on his back, and if Master Feng Qi cannot afford a job, Feng Yun will feed you."

Feng Qi smiled slightly, but his eyes were extremely cold, "Your Highness Jinghou, do you know who you are talking to?"

Feng Yun's subordinates paused for a moment, and then twirled the needle smoothly, "The unparalleled master of the Zhou Dynasty."

Feng Qi said slowly: "His Royal Highness Jinghou, I am lying here with bare chest and back, and my hands and feet are half disabled. As long as the needle in your hand penetrates deeper and penetrates my lungs, it can kill me, and I have absolutely no power to fight back."

"I won't kill you." Feng Yun said.

"I'll give you a chance today, if you don't kill me, don't regret it when we meet on the battlefield in the future." Feng Qi said lightly.

"Compared to Jiangshan, I love beautiful people more," Feng Yun smiled, and then withdrew his smile, showing a dignified look, "If the national teacher is willing to go back to Yasukuni with me, I can swear that I will do my best to defend Zhou in my lifetime. Room, never mind."

Yasukuni may not be as carefree as you think, and the appearance of the three men when they entered the door flashed in Feng Qi's mind.Once a carp jumps over the dragon gate, it will not be able to dive peacefully in the water, but must make waves.

Feng Qi put away his indifferent look, and smiled softly: "Although His Highness Jinghou said it, I won't believe a word of it."

Xuan Yuan outside the house sighed deeply when he heard this, he was about to turn around to leave, when he tripped over a flower pot in agitation.Inside, Feng Yun said sternly, "Who is outside!"

Xuanyuan straightened his clothes, opened the door, and said respectfully, "Your Highness Jinghou, Qinghou is already five miles away from Qi Pass."

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