Dianxia Qingcheng

Back at the Prime Minister's Mansion, Qi Changyi took out the medical book, carefully placed it on the bookshelf in the small building, and told Li Yu that no one should touch the book.

Pei Zheng went to the study. He had many memorials to read. After the emperor fell ill, some matters were directly handed over to him.

It was getting late, and after Qi Changyi had dinner alone, there was no sign of Pei Zheng.

"Xiao Yuzi, is Brother Pei still in the study?"

Li Yu sighed, "Your Excellency has been staying for a long time, so don't let anyone go in and disturb you."

Qi Changyi sat silently for a while, holding his cheek, "Xiao Yuzi, let someone make some porridge, and I'll send it to Brother Pei."

Li Yu responded, and the hot clear porridge was quickly served, carefully packed in a food box.

Qi Changyi carried the food box and walked outside Pei Zheng's study without letting anyone follow him.

After standing at the door, Qi Changyi didn't knock on the door first, but carefully leaned on the edge of the door frame and listened, but there was no movement inside.

He knocked lightly on the door, but no one answered, so he stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.

Facing the first memorial, he swooped over directly, followed by a cold murmur, "Get out."

The memorial hit Qi Changyi's forehead with his head, and he was dizzy from the pain, but he was still thinking about not spilling the food box in his hand, so he slowly squatted down, and after putting down the food box, he started to cover his mouth The corner of his forehead took a small mouthful of air.

The person sitting behind the desk raised his eyes, the fierceness and anger in his eyes had not faded away, he was holding a black cat in his arms, stroking the fur on the back of the cat with his fingers in a soothing way.

Seeing the small figure squatting at the door, and recognizing that it was Qi Changyi, Pei Zheng frowned, and casually put the cat in his arms down.

As soon as it regained its freedom, the black cat shook off the cat hair that had been touched on its back twice, squeezed open the window and ran away as if fleeing for its life.

Pei Zheng walked to the door, leaned down together, hooked up the little man's chin with his fingers, and saw his hazy tearful eyes and the redness and swelling of his forehead, and felt distressed immediately.

"Does it hurt?"

The cool fingers gently rubbed the forehead twice, feeling the warm and delicate skin under his hands.

Qi Changyi was in pain and wronged, nodded heavily, "Pain"

Pei Zheng stretched out his hands to pick him up, carried him to the table beside him and sat down, and then looked closely at his wound.

Fortunately, it's just a red patch, and the skin is not broken.

Pei Zheng searched in the study, wanting to see if there was any ointment, but he couldn't find it after searching, and the feeling of boredom almost surged up again for a while.

Qi Changyi whispered from behind, "Brother Pei, I have medicine here."

As he said that, he took out a small box of ointment from his cuff, put it in the small palm, and looked at Pei Zheng eagerly, waiting for him to apply the ointment to himself.

Pei Zheng turned back and stood between his legs. Qi Changyi stuffed the ointment into Pei Zheng's hand, watched him point to the ointment and then to his forehead, and then moved his forehead closer.

"Brother Pei gave me medicine."

Pei Zheng suddenly bent the corners of his lips, his irritability was swept away, one hand dipped some cool and fragrant ointment, and gently applied it on the little man's forehead, and the other hand stretched out to his back, followed Knead together.

The forehead didn't hurt so much, but the whole body began to become hot, especially the hand on the back, which had penetrated into the robe at some point.

Qi Changyi panted softly, half of his body was numb from being rubbed, and looked at Pei Zheng with big watery eyes, feeling confused inside.

Seeing the black shadow in front of him covering him, Qi Changyi suddenly remembered what he was going to do here, and suddenly raised his hand to cover the thin lips that he wanted to attach.

"Brother Pei, you haven't eaten yet, are you hungry?"

Pei Zheng took his hand away, his voice was hoarse, and he continued to lean over, "Eat you."

Qi Changyi became anxious, and covered him with the other hand, "No, brother Pei has to eat first, otherwise I won't give you a kiss."

Pei Zheng looked down at him and didn't move anymore. The burning heat in his eyes seemed to be eager to tear apart the person in front of him and swallow him, but seeing that he was unwilling, he couldn't bear to force him.

Secretly suppressing his desire, Pei Zheng just kissed his palm, "Okay."

Standing up straight, Pei Zheng saw the food box on the ground by the door, and his heart suddenly became sour. The resentment and irritability caused by reading the memorial just now were swept away.

Qi Changyi jumped down from the table, his legs and feet were a little limp, he was supported by Pei Zheng before he stood still, and then ran to the door with reddish earlobes to carry the food box to the table and put it on.

He took out the bowl of porridge that was still warm, and stuffed the spoon into Pei Zheng's hand, and then Qi Changyi sat down on the stool, and stared at Pei Zheng with his cheek.

"Brother Pei, you."

Pei Zhengsheng picked up a spoon and was about to put it in his mouth when he noticed that the little man was staring at him unblinkingly, so he turned the spoon in another direction and brought it to Qi Changyi's lips.

"Open your mouth."

Qi Changyi explained, "I'm already full, this is specially made for Brother Pei."

Pei Zheng raised his hand without moving, "Taste it for me, is it cold already?"

Qi Changyi thought the porridge was really cold, so he obediently opened his mouth and said "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" he ate the porridge, which was obviously still warm.

The spoon pressed slightly on the little tongue, and then pulled it out, rubbing the corners of Qi Changyi's mouth with some white stains.

Qi Changyi didn't realize it, and rolled his throat twice to swallow the porridge, "It's not cold, it's just right when it's neither hot nor cold."

Seeing Pei Zheng staring at him without speaking, Qi Changyi shook his arm, "Brother Pei, what's the matter?"

Pei Zheng nodded his lips, "Here."

Qi Changyi reached out to touch the corner of his mouth, but Pei Zheng pressed his hand down, and then the back of his head was clasped and pulled closer, and the person in front of him suddenly came closer.

I just felt the corner of my lips being licked by something hot and humid, and then it was quickly loosened.

Qi Changyi's eyes were still slightly open, and his breathing was unsteady, and he saw that Pei Zheng had already started to eat the porridge slowly with the spoon he used.

"The porridge is good," Pei Zheng said with a smile on his eyes, "very sweet."

Qi Changyi flew two red clouds on his cheeks, lowered his head and muttered, "It's not sweet at all, there's no sugar in it."

After eating the porridge, the empty stomach was really warmed up, and the fatigue all over his body was driven away, especially the cat in his arms was replaced by a little cat-like person, and it was more comfortable to hold and rub.

After Pei Zheng sat back at the desk, he had finished reading those memorials, but he still had to summarize them and present them to the emperor for review. However, most of these memorials were played by himself, and there were a few books written by the prince's accomplices. .

If he had written some other things, Pei Zheng wouldn't be so angry. Apart from accusing him, those memorials also mentioned some things about Qi Changyi. .

What's more, he also threatened that when Pei Zheng was in the frontier, he would unite with some officials of Anli City to oppress the refugees inhumanely, causing Anli City to fall in a disguised form. In the end, fearing that the matter would be exposed, he set fire to the officials of Anli City and dignitaries.

The crime was written with nose and eyes, with tears streaming down his face. If the emperor read it in person, he would not know how he would feel about the prime minister whom he trusted so much.

But Pei Zheng thought again, did the emperor really send these memorials to his house without touching them at all?Or did you know the content and do it on purpose?

Pei Zheng squeezed his brows. Now that the war on the frontier is so critical, these people in the court are still waiting for an opportunity, especially seeing that the emperor's death is approaching, everyone has become bold and reckless.

If it wasn't for him being the one who was pressing him down, some people would have dared to directly force the emperor to abdicate.

Qi Changyi was nestled in Pei Zheng's arms, looking at the little book that Li Yu had found for him. He raised his head slightly and saw Pei Zheng kneading the center of his brows, so he quietly put the medical book on his lap, and then raised his arm to replace it. He kneads his temples.

Pei Zheng lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms, "Are you tired?"

Qi Changyi shook his head, and his hands kept moving, "I'm not tired, but is Brother Pei very tired? I've been reading the memorial all day, do you want to take a rest?"

He continued to whisper, "Why did the father give so many memorials to Brother Pei? What should Brother Pei do if he is exhausted? We can't let others read it too.

Knowing that he was thinking of himself, Pei Zheng put down his pen and ink, and pinched his chin, "Brother Pei is in good health and won't be exhausted."

Qi Changyi pouted, "How is it possible?"

Pei Zheng smiled, pulled his arm down, picked him up, and let him sit on the desk in front of him.

The memorial on the table fell to the floor with a clatter, and even the little book on Qi Changyi's lap rolled to the ground.

"Ah My Book"

Qi Changyi wanted to bend down to pick up the comic book, but Pei Zheng grabbed the back of his neck and dragged him back.

"I'll pick it up later, dear."

Sitting on the futon, Pei Zheng was taller than the little people on the table, so he was able to look down at him, like staring at a piece of meat that was fed to his mouth.

His eyes caught the redness and swelling on the little man's forehead, and the feeling of distress spread again.

What can I do with such a delicate skin and tender flesh, when the time comes, I will bump into it again, and I will be the one who feels distressed.

Kissed the red spot on his forehead, and Pei Zheng put his hands on the little man's lap, "I was wrong, I hurt my darling, are you angry with me? Huh?"

Qi Changyi touched his forehead, only a little pain, he nodded, "Just a little bit"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Pei Zheng lowered his head and bit the wet red lips for a while.

"now what?"

Qi Changyi bit her lower lip and shook her head lightly, "I'm not angry anymore."

Pei Zheng pinched his chin to open his mouth, and bit it for a while, the red lips that were biting were glistening with water.

His fingers had already untied the little man's obstructive waistband, and his fingertips slid in from the hem of his robe. Before they touched the fair and delicate skin underneath, there was a knock on the door.

Qi Changyi's body trembled, his misty eyes opened halfway, regained his sanity, turned his head slightly and escaped from under his thin lips, "Brother Pei is here!"

Before he finished speaking, someone pinched his cheeks and turned back forcefully, with his lips and tongue completely open to greet him.

There was only one knock on the door and then there was no movement. The person at the door did not leave, but waited quietly outside the door.

Pei Zheng opened his eyes, looking at the long eyelashes that kept trembling in front of him, like petals swaying in the wind.

Take back your fingers, then slowly and carefully tie the waistband back, and then let go of the little figure.

Qi Changyi took a sharp breath, and then limply leaned forward.

Pei Zheng caught his body and thought to himself, it's time for him to strengthen his body, otherwise he will have to consider whether he can bear it or not when asking for benefits in the future.

Helping Qi Changyi pick up the comic books on the ground, Pei Zheng hugged the person and stood up, went to the door and kicked it open.

Standing outside the door was Chengfeng. When he saw the two people coming out, he bowed his head and said nothing.

Pei Zheng didn't look at him, but said, "Go inside and wait for me."

Responding to the sound, Chengfeng turned around and entered the room.

Pei Zheng hugged Qi Changyi all the way back to the small building, put him on the bed and sat up, and then went back to the study.

After Pei Zheng left, Li Yu knocked on the door and came in. Seeing the high and swollen bump on the forehead of his little Highness, he was startled. Could it be that His Excellency is being rough on His Highness again?It's just been a few days, and the relationship between the two has regressed again?

But looking at His Highness's ruddy complexion like a delicate flower, it doesn't look like he has been bullied.

"Your Highness," Li Yu asked, "My lord is angry at you for breaking into the study without authorization, so why?"

Qi Changyi didn't know why and looked at Li Yu.

Li Yu pointed to his head, "That's why I hurt you."

Qi Changyi shook his head, "No, Brother Pei wasn't angry. He thought I was someone else, so he accidentally hurt me. He didn't mean it."

Li Yu was a little skeptical, "Really? But adults are so thoughtful, how could they be careless?"

"Brother Pei seems to have something important to do, so he was distracted, and I seemed to see Afeng coming to look for Brother Pei just now, Xiao Yuzi, you

Do you know what it is? "

Li Yu shook his head, how could he know about his master as a servant.

"Your Highness, don't worry too much. No matter what it is, adults will definitely be able to handle it. By the way, do you want to read any comic books? I'll find them for you."

Qi Changyi's obvious thoughts were still in Pei Zheng's place and he didn't take it back. He didn't hear Li Yu's words, so Li Yu didn't bother him anymore, and retreated silently.

Pei Zheng stayed in the study all night and didn't come out, so naturally he didn't go to the small building.

Qi Changyi didn't sleep very well. After waking up in the morning, she rubbed her sleepy eyes and walked outside the study, wanting to find Pei Zheng.

"Your Highness, the master is not in the study, and went into the palace early this morning."

Standing in the courtyard, Chengfeng said to Qi Changyi respectfully.

Qi Changyi pushed open the door of the study, poked his little head in and looked inside, and sure enough, there was no one there, and the messy desks from yesterday had been tidied up.

Chengfeng walked to Qi Changyi's side, "Your Highness, after breakfast, please come to the back garden."

After saying that, he turned and walked away.

Qi Changyi finished his breakfast and went to the back garden to look for Chengfeng, but he saw Chengfeng was waiting for him with a short and delicate wooden sword in his hand.

Chengfeng threw the wooden sword to Qi Changyi, "Your Highness, starting from today, you will practice swordsmanship for half an hour every day."

Qi Changyi held the short wooden sword, he didn't even know how to hold it, he squeezed the blade like a piece of wood.

"Practice swordsmanship?" Qi Changyi tilted his head, "But, I don't know how to do it."

"I will teach you."

Chengfeng got up and danced a short sword technique, which is the most basic movements. Qi Changyi waved a small dagger and followed suit decently. He had learned dance before, and his limbs were coordinated and stretched, but it was nothing. intensity.

Chengfeng guided him a few paragraphs bit by bit, and he seemed to be in a good shape.

But after a few practice sessions, Qi Changyi began to wheeze and wheeze, his physical strength was really weak.

Chengfeng knew why his master asked His Highness to practice martial arts, but others didn't know his intentions.

Li Yu also watched from the sidelines, seeing that His Highness was tired, he began to want to protect his master.

"Wind Guardian, I have practiced several times, do you want to take a break?"

Chengfeng stood aside with arms folded and said nothing, Qi Changyi nodded happily when he heard this, "Okay, okay, let's rest for a while."

As he spoke, he wanted to put away the sword.

Cheng Feng said with a blank expression, "No, it's less than half an hour."

Qi Changyi's small face drooped, and he begged, "Ah Feng, can I just take a break? My arms are sore."

Cheng Feng said, "Master said, after practicing for half an hour, His Highness can naturally rest."

"Afeng..."

"Your Highness, your body has been in poor health. The master wants you to practice martial arts because he wants you to strengthen your body. You must understand the master's good intentions."

Qi Changyi pouted, and lifted the sword again, "Okay."

Finally, after half an hour of practice, Qi Changyi sat down on the steps, unwilling to stand up, his arms were sore, his neck was sore, and his legs were sore.

"Brother Pei is all to blame. He insisted on practicing swords. I'm exhausted. It's all your fault, all your fault."

While muttering, Qi Changyi poked the dirt under his feet with the hilt of the short sword, creating a small pit.

Li Yu and Chengfeng next to him retreated silently at some point, and someone approached behind them.

"Don't like practicing swords?"

A deep voice came close to his ears, and someone held her waist firmly.

The short sword in Qi Changyi's hand was taken away by someone, and he turned it casually twice in his hand, and it turned out to be an elegant and beautiful sword flower.

"It's too difficult for me, I can't learn and I'm sore"

Qi Changyi's tone was full of coquetry, "Brother Pei, I won't practice anymore, okay?"

Pei Zheng squeezed his arms and legs with the other hand to relieve the pain.

Qi Changyi thought that Pei Zheng agreed, turned around and hugged his neck, and looked at him eagerly.

Then I heard Pei Zheng say with a smile, "No."

Qi Changyi let go of his hand immediately, grabbed the skirt of Pei Zheng's chest, buried his head in rubbing against his clothes, and wiped all the sweat from his forehead.

Pei Zheng was wearing an official uniform, and now his chest was wrinkled. The instigator looked at his masterpiece and smiled brightly in his arms.

Pei Zheng also laughed, hooked his chin involuntarily and kissed him passionately, the little man pushed and beat him, almost drowning in this sticky kiss.

"When you learn to breathe evenly, when you can stop practicing swords."

So in the next few days, Qi Changyi continued to practice swords with Chengfeng. At the beginning, he couldn't hold on for half an hour, and then gradually he was able to hold on for an hour, which is already a great improvement.

Moreover, he has now learned several sword skills, and in Chengfeng's words, he can fight some small hooligans on the street.

And Pei Zheng has been very busy in recent days, Qi Changyi has never seen him at the house.

When he has nothing to do, Qi Changyi will either go to the palace to visit his father, or play with cats in the mansion.

But today, the kitten was listless for some reason, as if he was sick, unable to cheer up.

Qi Changyi was very worried. Li Yu said that it might be because of the relapse of the old illness. Xiao Miaowu had been ill once before, and it was Jiang Taiyi who introduced a place to see a doctor.

Qi Changyi planned to take the kitten to see it again.

Li Yu prepared a carriage for him, and he accompanied him. Cheng Feng was also at the residence today, so he went with him.

The carriage drove up the street, Qi Changyi hugged the kitten and leaned against the window to look out, the pedestrians on the road came and went, it was very lively.

"Xiao Miaowu, look, there are delicious food for sale there, when you get well, I'll buy it for you, okay?"

Qi Changyi hugged the cat and rubbed it back and forth, but the kitten didn't react at all, its eyes were half-closed, and it didn't blink.

"Xiao Miaowu, what's wrong with you, if only you could talk, you can tell me what's wrong with you."

Qi Changyi put the cat's paw in his palm and gestured, his soft little hand and his fleshy palm pressed together.

"It would be great if brother Pei was here, he must know what's wrong with you, but brother Pei has a lot of things to deal with recently, and he doesn't have time to accompany me..."

Just as he was talking, the carriage suddenly stopped in an emergency, there was a noise from the front, and many spectators gradually surrounded him.

"Little Yuzi."

Li Yu walked to the car window, "Your Highness, something happened up ahead. A woman wanted to hit our carriage just now. Fortunately, the coachman reacted quickly and stopped the car in time. Otherwise, if she did hit her, beat people to death"

A few more people ran over in front of the carriage, pushed through the crowd and walked up to the woman. The leader of the group slapped the woman hard in the face.

"Run! Run again! Don't you want to die, I see where you can go!" The man grabbed the woman's hair, pulled her up from the ground, raised her hand high and slapped her again.

"Smelly bitch! How dare you tell me about the king's law! Who gave you the courage!"

The woman was slapped twice, her mouth was full of blood, she cried and kowtowed, and looked around for help, but unfortunately no one dared to step forward to help her, those who chased her were not ordinary people at first glance , with a sword around his waist, no one dares to provoke him.

The leader winked at the people behind him, and those people stepped forward and dragged the woman lying on the ground, and they were about to push through the crowd and leave.

People around began to talk about it.

"Hey, I know this girl. This is the daughter of the old Wu's family who is a street vendor. She looks so pretty. I'm afraid someone might have taken a fancy to her."

"I've never seen these people before, and they are too scary to look at."

"If you want me to say, it's better to resist than to obey directly. It's better to be a small one than to be beaten to death."

Long sighs and short sighs kept ringing, but it was quiet and no one moved a bit.

"stop!"

A childish voice sounded from behind, and the people in front stopped and looked back.

I saw a very handsome young man in extraordinary clothes standing in front of a carriage, holding a graceful and luxurious black cat in his arms.

This is a baby raised in a boudoir who doesn't know the sufferings of the world.

Xiao Baobei pointed at several people and said angrily, "Let her go!"

Those few people were immediately happy. No one had dared to talk to them like this before. It seems that the imperial capital city is really different.

"What if you don't let go? What can you do?"

The leader turned back with great interest, and impatiently waved at the crowd, "It's all gone, who dares to look at him again!"

The surrounding crowd quickly dispersed.

"Little beauty, if you're so worried about her, why don't you come with your brothers, it's fun."

Qi Changyi stared at those people and said nothing. Just now Li Yu told him that those people were just robbing the women of the people. In broad daylight, they had no fear of the laws of the heaven.

He handed the kitten in his arms to Li Yu, clenched his fists and was about to walk forward alone.

Chengfeng pressed Qi Changyi's shoulder from behind, then shook his head silently at him, signaling him not to interfere in this matter.

But Qi Changyi's eyes met the woman who was held down. Her eyes were full of hope and pleading, fearful and helpless, looking at Qi Changyi as if she was looking at her own life-saving straw. I couldn't bear to ignore that look.

"Ah Feng, let's help her, shall we?"

Chengfeng just looked at the few people opposite and didn't say much, he didn't let go of Qi Changyi's hand.

"Afeng, I know how she feels, she must be very scared, I know that"

Because he has experienced similar things himself, he couldn't bear to stand by and watch when he saw it.

"Afeng..."

Chengfeng let go of his hand and sighed softly, "If it doesn't work, leave it to me."

"Ok!"

Qi Changyi nodded heavily, took the sword given by Chengfeng, and walked forward.

Seeing this, those people also drew their swords one after another, and confronted Qi Changyi.

I don't know who made the sword first, but the two sides quickly fought together.

Qi Changyi moved his sword very well at the beginning, and he was able to contend with those few people, and even cut the face of the leader with his sword.

Chengfeng kept his eyes on him, and when someone was about to surprise him, he knocked them down with three or two strikes, and he didn't kill them, but just taught him a lesson.

Those people were defeated, left the woman behind, and ran away with a limp.

Qi Changyi hurried over to help the woman up, and asked with concern, "Sister, are you okay? I'll give you this ointment, apply it on your face and the wound will heal quickly."

The woman's eyes were red, she took the ointment, knelt down on the ground with a plop, and kowtowed several times to Qi Changyi and Chengfeng, unwilling to get up.

"Thank you two, thank you two, thank you two for saving your life, if it weren't for the help of you two, I'm afraid the little girl would be killed by those people"

Qi Changyi pulled her up, "Sister, get up quickly, you're welcome, those bad guys have been beaten away by Ah Feng, and they dare not come back."

The woman secretly raised her eyes to glance at Chengfeng, then quickly looked away.

Chengfeng didn't notice it at all, and said coldly, "Those people will come back, and today's matter will not be over."

Qi Changyi said nervously, "Ah Feng, what does this mean? Then, what about this sister?"

Chengfeng called a mansion attendant over, "You take this girl back to the mansion to settle down first, and we will talk about other matters when the adults come back."

The woman thanked the two of them with tears of gratitude, and then followed the follower away.

A farce subsided, and the flow of people on the street returned to normal.

Qi Changyi sat back in the carriage, took the kitten and continued to hold it, then rested his chin on the window and asked Chengfeng, "Ah Feng, tell me, did I cause trouble for Brother Pei?"

"No, if your lord encounters this matter, you must take care of it."

"Really?" Qi Changyi asked worriedly, "But you said just now that this matter will not end, will they come to retaliate against me?"

Chengfeng glanced at Qi Changyi, nodded affirmatively, "Yes."

"Ah!" Qi Changyi originally just asked casually, but he didn't expect Chengfeng to answer him so without thinking.

"Ah, Ah Feng, what should I do? Will they arrest me together?"

After thinking rationally, Chengfeng nodded again, "It's very likely."

Qi Changyi became even more flustered now, holding the kitten's tail and dangling around.

"Afeng, you, are you scaring me? Isn't elder brother Pei the prime minister? Brother Pei will protect me, no one will dare to catch me, and father, father will also protect me"

Qi Changyi didn't know why, but the more he talked, the less confident he became. He stared at Chengfeng, "Isn't that right, Afeng?"

"Your Highness, don't forget that the prince has returned to the palace."

After finishing speaking, Chengfeng lowered the curtain of the car window for Qi Changyi.

The carriage came to the last clinic, and Qi Changyi walked in with the kitten in his arms. After seeing the illness, he took some medicine.

The veterinarian didn't mind seeing that the cat was in a bad mood, but the owner of the cat also looked sullen with a drooping face.

"Young master, don't worry, the cat is fine, just go back and take a few doses of medicine and it will be fine."

Li Yu, who was at the side, saw that His Royal Highness didn't answer as if he had lost his soul, so he stepped forward to take the medicine, thanked the veterinarian, and brought His Highness back to the carriage again.

Originally, he did a good deed, but the smile on His Highness's face was offended by Feng Weiwei's few words. Li Yu really didn't know what to say about him.

"Guardian of the wind," Li Yu whispered as he walked beside Chengfeng, "in the future, don't tell His Highness about such tricky things, and learn more from our adults. Sometimes His Highness doesn't have to ask questions. A correct answer is not enough, His Highness is a child's heart, so it's fine to follow along."

cheating?

The guard of the wind can only say one thing, not coaxing people.

Seeing Chengfeng's still expressionless face, Li Yu sighed to himself, he told Feng Weiwei what he was doing, for so many years, Feng Weiwei has always been this cold and straight.

The carriage was walking on the wide street, when suddenly there was the neighing of a horse from behind, another carriage galloped over from behind, squeezing the carriage that Qi Changyi was sitting in, until it was squeezed to the side fork in the road.

This road was a dead end, Qi Changyi's carriage stopped, and the only exit was firmly blocked by another carriage.

Cheng Feng blocked the front, the sword was out of its sheath, and looked coldly at the carriage in front of him.

"Your Highness," the person opposite shouted, "My master would like to invite you to catch up on the past."

Chengfeng asked Qi Changyi to sit still first, and then raised his voice and asked, "Who is your master?"

The person on the opposite side cupped his hands, "It's His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Chengfeng was right, the patterns on the swords of those who robbed the women on the street were indeed only possessed by the prince's cronies.

When Qi Hanlian was in the south of the Yangtze River, he was far away from the control of the emperor's imperial power. He did a lot of things that ignored the law.

Now that I just came back to the imperial capital, I have not had time to change the habits I have developed, so I asked my subordinates to help me find two beautiful girls to come back to play. Memory was saved.

When Qi Hanlian entered the palace that day, he was severely beaten by the emperor, and he was holding his breath all the time. He only felt that the light and power that originally belonged to him as the crown prince had been taken away by Pei Zheng, so he complained to Pei Zheng .

Coupled with the words of those ministers of the same party who warned themselves, "The emperor already has the idea of ​​re-establishing the position of prince", isn't that just to abolish him as the prince and install someone else.

Of the remaining princes, who else can be established?

The ministers of the same party thought that the fourth prince was somewhat possible, so Qi Hanlian thought about how he could catch Qi Changfeng in his hands.

Just as he was thinking about it, Qi Changyi himself delivered it to his door.

The younger brother of the same mother is a good handle.

It's just that Qi Hanlian still doesn't know how the relationship between Qi Changfeng and Qi Changyi has changed.

Qi Changyi was taken to a strange place, it looked like a wealthy villa, located outside the imperial capital, it was smaller than the Liuyun villa in the middle of the lake, but the inside was more luxurious.

Chengfeng also came with Qi Changyi. The prince's people, the adults said that they can't move for the time being, so no matter how disgusted they are, they still have to maintain their friendship on the surface, let alone their own highness who provoked them first.

Li Yu and other attendants were taken to another place for guarding, while Qi Changyi and Chengfeng were taken to a bright and spacious room.

Several people came over with ropes to tie Qi Changyi up.

Cheng Feng's sword was immediately drawn out of its sheath, and the adults also said that if it hurts His Highness, then all words will be for nothing.

"Who asked you to kidnap someone?"

Those few people should have heard of Chengfeng's name, and they said submissively, "Mother, Your Highness the Crown Prince."

"What did the prince say with his own mouth? Did you hear it with your own ears?"

Those people nodded and shook their heads again.

"Is it true or not?"

"No, it's not," a person said, "It's an order from Director Feng, who said it was from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Cheng Feng said coldly, "Then you need Manager Feng to come here in person, and I'll see if he dares to tie you up."

Those people ran away in a hurry, and after a while, they found Director Feng.

This Director Feng's face was still wrapped in gauze, it was the one whose face was cut by Qi Changyi on the street that day.

After he walked into the room with his head held high, seeing that Chengfeng and Qi Changyi were not tied up, his aura suddenly disappeared.

"Come on, come on! Why didn't these two people be tied up!"

Chengfeng walked to the door, closed the door with a bang, and then looked at Director Feng.

"Fake orders, it seems that I haven't learned enough that day."

Director Feng saw that there were only the three of them left in the room, and he had seen Chengfeng's martial arts before, so his face turned pale with fright.

"You, how do you know, you, what do you want to do?"

Chengfeng folded his arms, indicating that he didn't want to do anything, then raised his chin behind Director Feng.

Director Feng turned his head, and heard a roar of "Yeah", and then someone smashed the top of his head with a vase. The vase was not broken, but there was a bloody patch in front of his eyes.

Qi Changyi held the vase and touched it, then said contemptuously, "Your head is not as strong as the vase, is it empty inside?"

He stretched out his little hand, pressed Director Feng's head and shook it vigorously, and saw Director Feng rolled his eyes and fell limply to the ground.

Cheng Feng walked over, quickly tied him up, and then asked, "Your Highness, do you want me to cripple his arms and legs?"

Qi Changyi held the vase and shook his head, "No need, no need, this is enough."

He was afraid that if Ah Feng made a move, he would not only lose an arm and a leg.

Director Feng was tied up by Wuhuada, and he didn't know how long he was unconscious before finally waking up. As soon as he woke up, he started calling, calling all the attendants outside.

Qi Changyi and Chengfeng didn't care about it, they still played chess on the table happily, Qi Changyi didn't know how to play chess, he just walked around randomly, Chengfeng also accompanied him, the two of them still It can be eaten with relish.

Supervisor Feng yelled, "Let me go quickly! I want to see His Highness the Crown Prince! I want to see His Highness the Crown Prince! Your Highness the Crown Prince must make decisions for his subordinates!"

Those attendants looked at each other, none of them dared to step forward.

"His Royal Highness said that the prince can tie whoever he wants. Director Feng, we dare not loosen you without authorization."

Director Feng's heart suddenly became cold, and it seemed that he must be tied up.

The attendants saw that Director Feng was no longer howling, so they were about to leave the door. Suddenly, a pawn fell beside them, and the vase was directly smashed into pieces.

Chengfeng took his hands back, looked at the sky that was about to darken outside, and asked, "Mr.