Emperor Wen Wen issued an order that ten days later will be the auspicious day chosen by heaven, and Prince Shen Feng Shenyu will marry Princess Tianyin of Nanning.

"The Princess Nanxiang and Prince Dian have already left." Lin Mo excitedly picked up the lychees on the table and tossed them in the air.

Feng Yun on the side nodded: "Send people on the road to meet them, and make sure they are safe."

"Don't worry, leave everything to me!" Lin Mo thought for a while and then smiled: "Speaking of which, I haven't seen them for almost three years since I entered the palace last time. They all say that the female college has changed eighteen, I don't know What does the princess of Nanxiang look like now!"

Feng Yun looked at Lin Mo's elated expression, shook his head helplessly, and continued to focus on the book of war in his hand.

Prince Shen got married, and since the object of marriage was the princess of Nanning, all relatives of the emperor who were away, and the princes guarding the border would all enter the palace to congratulate.

Prince Dian and Princess Nanxiang were a pair of twins born to the eighth prince of the late emperor. The eighth prince died of illness in the 41st year of the late emperor. After succeeding to the throne, his son Fengheng was named Prince Dian, and the palace was built in Xiqi Dayan City.

There were lanterns and festoons in Prince Shen's mansion, and there was a joyous scene. The servants were running between the courtyards, sweeping and arranging, all working hard for the upcoming happy event.

Ye Zhang is also involved in this festive atmosphere. He grew up in Fengshan and has always been with his master. This time he went down the mountain and really felt what fireworks are.

After a busy day, Ye Zhang returned to his room after washing and suddenly felt strange. He took out the magic talisman in his arms, and the yellow talisman burned in the air by itself. After burning, a line of words appeared: After the wedding, kill the prince!After a few seconds, the words disappeared into the air.

Ye Zhang was startled. This was the second instruction given to him by his master. He should have thought a long time ago that the prince would have to die if he wanted Zhu Feng Shenyu to ascend to the throne of God. They all felt that the prince was a benevolent and affectionate person, and it was really difficult for Ye Zhang to kill such a person by himself.

Ye Zhang stood in front of the window and looked at the bright moon in the sky. If after the death of the crown prince, Feng Yun would be the most capable to contend with Feng Shen, then would the master let himself kill Feng Yun, thinking of Biqiong's life in the valley? Little by little, Ye Zhang feels that Feng Yun is not a treacherous and evil person, Ye Zhang can't help comforting himself, or, Feng Yun has no intention of being emperor, so he doesn't have to be his enemy.

"Princess, run slowly!" Lin Mo chased after the fast-running girl in a red cloak, the girl turned her head and smiled brightly at Lin Mo: "Is General Lin too lazy to practice, even the princess can't catch up?" I'm in a hurry to see the emperor, I won't wait for you." The girl fled away after she finished speaking.

Lin Mo stopped where he was, staring at the back of Princess Nanxiang obsessively. When we met three years ago, she was still a yellow-haired girl who hadn't grown up. Now she has already grown into a beautiful girl. The corners of Lin Mo's mouth raised unconsciously, six In the snow a few years ago, the 12-year-old Princess Nanxiang came to the palace to play, and climbed up the litchi tree in the yard that had just been paid tribute and transplanted to the palace. Lin Mo walked under the tree, and the princess Nanxiang fell into it In Lin Mo's arms, this fall also fell into Lin Mo's heart.

Lin Mo was still in a daze, when a man patted his shoulder from behind, Lin Mo turned his head and lowered his body: "Prince Dian!"

"Brother Lin, you don't need to be too polite. Sister is like that. She is used to being in the wild in Dayan City, and no one cares about her." Feng Heng smiled and said to Lin Mo: "I haven't been to Beijing for three years. Sister misses the emperor very much." .”

After speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled, and walked towards the inner courtyard together.

Nan Xiang entered the inner courtyard, threw the cloak on the chair, stepped forward and took Feng Yun's arm and couldn't help shaking: "Uncle Huang, you miss Nan Xiang, Nan Xiang has missed the emperor for the past three years. Uncle is thinking hard."

Feng Yun looked at the people beside him and smiled, with rare tenderness in his eyes.

"Naturally, I have thought about it. When I come to Beijing this time, I told His Majesty that you can stay for a few more days."

Nan Xiang raised his face and looked at Feng Yun: "Really?"

"Of course it's true."

"That's great, the ghostly place of Dayan City is very cold before winter, so this capital is better." Nan Xiang said as he walked around in the room: "I haven't been here for three years, it's really not here at all." Unchanged."

Lin Mo and Feng Heng entered the room, Feng Yun immediately asked Feng Heng when he saw Feng Heng: "Ah Heng, have you learned martial arts in the past three years?"

Feng Heng looked away guiltily: "Uncle Emperor, of course not!"

Nan Xiang stepped forward to pat Feng Heng, and immediately broke it down: "Don't listen to his nonsense, these few years I have only been focusing on fishing for fish and shrimps, and the masters sent by the emperor, all ran away in anger!"

Feng Heng immediately shouted: "Sister!"

Feng Yun immediately changed his face, and was about to be harsh, Lin Mo hurried forward to smooth things over: "Okay, okay, Prince Dian is still young, Jiu Ming, don't be too harsh!"

Feng Yun sighed: "I'm still young at eighteen, I went to the battlefield when I was eighteen..."

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