When Li Chengqi arrived, the Deputy Commander of the Forbidden Army was already waiting in the garden.
The small garden that Xie Mingyue ordered to open is located beside the lake, surrounded by lush vegetation, the cool breeze blowing across the lake makes it so cool that it doesn't feel like summer.
Lights are hung everywhere in the small garden, and within five steps there are lamp stands half the height of a person, covered with a layer of oil paper, and burning candles the size of an adult's wrist inside, illuminating the lake with brilliance, like daytime.
The young man in crimson military uniform stood silently. He was tall and straight with a very straight back. He was sharp and undisguised, like a sharp sword out of its scabbard. When he saw the little emperor getting off the chariot Walking towards him, he half-kneeled on the ground, lowered his head, and did not look at the emperor, "I would like to see Your Majesty."
"Fengqing, please." Li Chengqi said with a smile, the two were not far or close, just enough for the little emperor to reach out.
A hand fell into Feng Jin's line of sight. This hand was extremely fair, with slender fingers and no scars or blemishes on it. It seemed to be carved from a whole piece of beautiful jade. It was a pair of delicately raised hands that were almost exquisite.
Feng Jin was startled, his palms were empty and he touched Li Chengqi's hand, he stood up, he raised his head, and finally saw the little emperor's face clearly.
Feng Jin was stunned.
this face...
Feng Jin has seen this face more than once, the first time he shot the vicious fugitive, the cold-looking girl in the red dress stood opposite the fugitive, her chin was splashed with blood, as she walked against the flow of people under the light , but his expression was calm and calm.
The second time in Shunyi Building, the girl confronted Xie Mingyue in embarrassment, like a child who did something wrong.
For the third time, the pretty little girl became a handsome boy, her eyebrows and eyes seemed to be exactly the same, but when she looked closely, there seemed to be some subtle differences.
For a moment, countless treasonous possibilities flashed through Feng Jin's mind, even the little emperor was actually a girl, and after being valued by Li Yan, she couldn't disobey her orders, and had to wear men's clothes as a last resort, but the little emperor was an emperor after all... Feng Jin slightly Shaking his head, it is impossible to wear women's clothing, and it is even more impossible to go out of the palace in women's clothing. The most reasonable explanation is that the woman that day is also a member of the royal family. After all, most of the Li family are young princesses.
Feng Jin's reaction was fully seen by Li Chengqi.
Knowing that Feng Jin has seen him in women's clothing, but still let Feng Jin come.
Xie Mingyue, there must be something wrong.
Li Chengqi thought coldly in her heart.
There was no embarrassment on Li Chengqi's face, and she asked with a calm smile: "Feng Qing?" There was a bit of teasing in her tone.
Feng Jin snapped back to his senses.
The little emperor's calm reaction confirmed his thoughts even more. He looked at Li Chengqi's clear eyes with a smile, and felt so embarrassed that he couldn't bear it.
Just now, he just stared at his own monarch, staring at the monarch to ask.
"Chen..." Feng Jin was not a eloquent person, at the moment he was embarrassed and nervous, he felt his tongue was knotted in his mouth, but he didn't say anything for a while, and was about to kneel down to plead guilty, but was stopped by the little emperor.
"Is Fengqing here today to teach Gu Jianshu, or to pray to God and worship Buddha?" Li Chengqi asked with a mocking smile.
Feng Jin's cheeks were hot. He had practiced swords for a long time in midsummer and his face was so hot. "I met a man outside the palace who looked similar to His Majesty. I lost my composure for a while. I hope Your Majesty will forgive me." He told the truth.
Li Chengqi said casually: "There are also people with similar looks."
"Yes." Feng Jin said.
She was even more certain that the girl she met before was closely related to the palace and had a high status, otherwise she wouldn't be with Xie Che for the first time, but Xie Mingyue would look for it for the second time.
As the night wind blows, the heat on Feng Jin's face slowly dissipates.
He made up his mind and said, "Can we start, Your Majesty?"
Li Chengqi nodded, "OK."
When the little emperor came in the evening, he specially changed into a less cumbersome dress, and the cuffs were tied extremely tightly with a belt, which outlined the thin lines of the young man. He took off the hair crown and only used the hair band, which was wrapped in the black hair. , fluttering in the wind.
With the frost blade on her waist, Li Chengqi restrained her smile, and when her expression cooled down, she seemed to be a different person.
I have to admit that even if the little emperor is a showman, he is also a beautiful and compelling showman.
Standing five steps away from him, Feng Jin asked, "Has Your Majesty learned swordsmanship before?"
As soon as Li Chengqi opened his mouth, the noble and solemn coldness disappeared in an instant. He smiled shyly at Fengjin, revealing a pair of dimples, "No, not at all."
Feng Jin nodded unsurprisingly, "The minister first taught His Majesty how to hold a sword."
Li Chengqi drew his sword out of its sheath, and Qing Mi took it over.
The cold light instantly illuminated Li Chengqi's face.
Standing not far away, Feng Jin sincerely praised: "Good sword."
Cheng Qi nodded and smiled.
Because his grandfather and father were not good at martial arts, there were not many swords kept in the treasury, and most of them were taken out by Li Yanyin to reward people at will. Li Chengqi was impatient and sent someone to open the treasury again, so he took Li Yan Sent Frostblade.
Feng Jin walked behind Li Chengqi and said, "Your Majesty, please raise your sword."
Li Chengqi raised his sword.
For a sword, the Frostblade is not light.
The weak emperor, who couldn't lift it with his hands or shoulders, Li Chengqi felt sore after just holding it for a while.
In his previous life, he couldn't even lift a table. In this life, he is stronger than before, but because of his pampered family and lack of exercise, he is still stronger.
"Your Majesty, your feet should be staggered."
"Raise your arms up, and up again."
"Put your arms down hard."
……
Li Chengqi held up the sword, her wrist was so sore that Frost Blade almost dropped her hand.
Feng Jin adjusted his posture for him, looked at it carefully, and was finally a little satisfied.
Feng Jin has never taught others, he studied under a famous teacher, the teacher was extremely harsh, what he taught Li Chengqi today is what his teacher taught him back then, but it was lightened a lot.
Even at night, beads of sweat were already dripping from the tip of the little emperor's nose.
"Your Majesty, raise it higher." Feng Jin reminded.
When he used to practice swords in the past, if his movements were slightly wrong, the teacher would beat them with the scabbard. Facing the delicate and soft little emperor, Feng Jin of course couldn't do anything, and could only remind him from time to time.
Li Chengqi raised her head according to her words.
The numbness and pain from the whole arm was like a lead weight had fallen. Li Chengqi did not move, and could vaguely feel the damp heat and slight itching on the back of the neck.
The wind blows the flowers and leaves, the rustling sounds, and the humming of cicadas looms in such a quiet night.
Feng Jin glanced at the table, the incense in the censer had been burned out.
"You can let it go, Your Majesty." Feng Jin said.
Li Chengqi puts away the sword.
He has never learned swordsmanship at all, and his posture is not standard or not, but his movements are very good-looking. No matter what he does, he is slow and orderly, and his tutor is strict and beautiful.
The tip of the sword fell to the ground, and Li Chengqi let out a soft breath.
Feng Jin was a little surprised.
There are many rumors about the young emperor outside the palace. Among the rumors, Feng Jin can imagine that he is used to being arrogant, domineering, bossy, and clueless. He never thought that Li Chengqi would not complain .
Li Chengqi has always done things from the beginning to the end. Since the crime was caused by herself, she has to suffer it herself.
The Yigong people took the sword from Li Chengqi.
Qing Ai poured a cup of tea for Cheng Qi and Feng Jin.
Li Chengqi took a sip.
Feng Jin stood beside him holding tea.
Li Chengqi was a little helpless, "Feng Qing doesn't need to be so polite."
When Feng Jin heard the words, he immediately drank half of it and ordered it to be prohibited.
Li Chengqi was speechless, she was used to Xie Mingyue hiding needles in the cotton, but suddenly she was not used to meeting someone so obedient.
He could see that Feng Jin was not thirsty.
You don't need to drink if you are not thirsty.He thought more helplessly in his heart.
The little emperor put the teacup on the table.
Feng Jin looked at him.
Li Chengqi immediately understood Feng Jin's meaning, touched his nose, and stood up without Feng Jin's words to remind him.
Feng Jin drew his sword out of its sheath and stood flat on it. His arms were tight and straight, forming a line with the edge of the sword. Through the military uniform, Li Chengqi could still see the muscles on his arms bulging due to exertion.
The sword doesn't look like a sword, but it looks like a part of Feng Jin's body, the energy runs through the sword body and reaches the tip of the sword.
The breeze blew, and the leaves rustled overhead.
A green leaf swirls and falls.
Feng Jin moved.
Li Chengqi could only see that he moved, but couldn't tell when he drew the sword. The light of the sword condensed, and it came like thunder and anger, and the sound of the sword was clear and clear, like a dragon chant.
Li Chengqi's pupils trembled.
So fast!
If Feng Jin's sword had been aimed at his neck, he would have been blood spattered five steps by now.
The cold light passed by suddenly.
Feng Jin retracted the sword with his hands behind his back.
The intact leaves without scars slowly fell.
The green mist made Li Chengqi look at it, bent down to pick up the leaves, and held them in front of Li Chengqi with both hands.
Li Chengqi picked it up.
The leaves rise from the center with curved veins, and are broken into two pieces in Cheng Qi's hands.
Feng Jin said: "Your Majesty, this is a stabbing sword."
Li Chengqi held the leaf between her two fingers, looked at Feng Jin and said sincerely: "Only today did I see Feng Qing using the sword, so I know what it is that is the electric Yitian sword in his hand, which cuts the long whale directly into the sea."
Feng Jin held the sword and saw half a salute, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compliment."
Li Chengqi's originally suffocated thoughts suddenly revived, her eyes sparkled, "Please ask Feng Qing to teach Gu."
Feng Jin said: "Yes."
Stabbing is one of the most basic movements in fencing, and no matter how complicated the fencing is, it remains the same.
Li Chengqi's stabbing action is still beautiful, but his strength is very insufficient.
In Feng Jin's view, Li Chengqi's stabbing sword is nothing more than comparing his appearance and making an identical one.
Li Chengqi stabbed with the sword, and cut off a poor peony next to her with the decisive sharpness of the frost blade.
Flowers the size of a bowl fell to the ground.
Feng Jin: "..."
He had a hunch that soon there would be no standing flowers and plants left in this flower forest.
Li Chengqi retracted her sword and looked at Feng Jin.
Feng Jin said dryly: "Your Majesty, please continue."
Li Chengqi imitated Feng Jin's way and stabbed again, repeated this hundreds of times, Feng Jin didn't open his mouth, and he didn't stop.
The little emperor was so tired that he gasped a bit, and he still asked: "Fengqing thinks, how long does it take for Guxue to go into battle and kill the enemy?"
Feng Jin paused.
For some reason, after practicing the sword for so long, Li Chengqi's eyes became even brighter. Looking at them with hope, Feng Jin realized that even if he didn't like flattering his boss, he couldn't say that he would go to the battlefield. You better not think about it, he thought for a moment. "It may take more than ten years for others, but with His Majesty's qualifications, five years is enough."
Li Chengqi couldn't help sighing after hearing five years.
On the path, there was the sound of steady footsteps.
Looking at it from the corner of the eye, through layers of flowers and trees, one can see that it is a young man in a gray robe——Xie Mingyue.
Feng Jin was secretly surprised, this was the first time he saw Xie Mingyue without official uniform.
Li Chengqi naturally saw it too, he didn't know what he thought of, and the corners of his lips raised, revealing a sly smile.
Xie Mingyue walked this way along the path.
Li Chengqi still maintained the posture of holding the sword. When Xie Mingyue's figure finally appeared in front of him completely, he stepped forward quickly, stepped a little, and stabbed the sword out with strength.
Point at Xie Mingyue!
All four were shocked.
Everyone knew that the sword in Li Chengqi's hand was a frost blade, a sword that couldn't be sharper and colder.
The tip of the sword kept enlarging in Xie Mingyue's eyes, but he had no intention of dodging it.
The smile on the corners of Li Chengqi's lips was bright, and it was more beautiful than the blooming flowers stabbed by his sword just now.
Li Chengqi might not be able to see this kind of tranquility from the second person in a few decades.
Li Chengqi's sword deflected, and she seemed to be unable to stand for a moment, and rushed towards Xie Mingyue's direction.
Some palace people gasped when they saw such a thrilling scene.
Under the eyes of everyone, Xie Mingyue didn't help Xijie watch Li Chengqi fall to the ground, so he wrapped his arms around Li Chengqi's waist, and took the little emperor into his arms.
Seeing that Li Chengqi was about to bump into Xie Mingyue's nose, she put her hand without a sword on his shoulder, and managed to distance herself a little.
Xie Mingyue's face was close at hand, her eyelashes were trembling slightly, giving people the illusion of being weak and deceitful.
The color is clear and beautiful, and the autumn water is a god.
Li Chengqi sighed in his heart, he could tolerate Xie Mingyue for so many years, besides Xie Hou's real ability, there is also this face that is just right for Li Chengqi to like.
He still held the sword in his hand.
Xie Mingyue saw the sword held by him along his sweaty wrist.
Frostblade.
The cold fingers rested on Li Chengqi's sword-holding wrist, so cold that the little emperor subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand.
Because of the rare practice of swordsmanship, Li Chengqi's pulse was beating fast, but very powerful, it was the pulse of a healthy and vigorous young man.
Xie Mingyue suddenly increased his strength, not knowing where he was pressing, Li Chengqi's hands were sore, but when she was pressed lightly and lightly, her wrist suddenly went numb, she let out a muffled sound, her five fingers were weak, and the sword suddenly fell.
bang.
Everyone came to their senses, but they were so quiet that they could even hear a needle drop.
Xie Mingyue let go of her hand.
Li Chengqi stood firmly back on the ground, shook her sore wrist, raised her face and smiled and said, "How about the solitary sword?"
Xie Mingyue said warmly: "Pian Ruo Jing Hong."
The palace man stepped forward cautiously and retracted the sword for the little emperor.
Xie Mingyue took out a handkerchief from her sleeve, and handed it to Li Chengqi in a natural way.
Li Chengqi took it with ease.
The pattern on the handkerchief is different today.
It is a slim orchid.
Li Chengqi wiped the sweat off his face.
"Teacher." Feng Jin saluted.
Xie Mingyue nodded towards him.
Feng Jin quietly stepped aside.
Li Chengqi brushed the wet hair from her cheeks behind her ears.
The little emperor's cheeks were flushed, and his eyes became brighter under the light.
"Why didn't your Majesty use the sword I gave you?" Xie Mingyue walked to the table and asked while pouring tea for Li Chengqi.
A snow-white handkerchief brushed the side of Li Chengqi's neck.
"The sword that Mr. gave is too rare and expensive," Li Chengqi said, this is not perfunctory, but the truth, Xie Mingyue's sapphire case is too beautiful and delicate, it is not made of ordinary iron, but like jade glass system.
Even though Li Chengqi knew that the Qingyu case would not be as fragile as she thought, she was still very afraid that she would accidentally break the sword, "I am reluctant to take it out."
"The only thing I wish for the sword to be presented is to see the sapphire case worn on His Majesty's body every day," Xie Mingyue sighed a bit, "or is it that the sapphire case is not as good as the one given by the regent?"
He frowned slightly, seeming to be worried.
Li Chengqi's heart skipped a beat.
He thought sadly that what his mother said was right, he was indeed very similar to Li Yanyin in some respects.
For example, they all like beauties with good looks and good looks.
The little emperor smiled, "That Gu Ming will carry the sword on his body, and he will not take it off at night."
Listening to the conversation between the monarch and his ministers, Feng Jin felt indescribably delicate and uneasy, as if he shouldn't be there, and wanted to lean back more and more to blend in with the grass and trees.
Xie Mingyue showed a little surprise.
The little emperor fiddled with the handkerchief, the flush on his face hadn't completely faded away.
Xie Mingyue's fingers moved slightly, he lowered his head, and looked at his hands suspiciously.
Li Chengqi said: "What's wrong?"
Xie Mingyue smiled lightly and said: "Your Majesty is very accepting of advice today."
Li Chengqi said in her heart, what you want to say is probably obedient.
Li Chengqi followed his words, "Does the gentleman feel very satisfied and happy?"
"I'm very happy." Xie Mingyue replied in a respectful manner.
"Can the orphan leave the palace?" Li Chengqi asked vigorously.
The smile on Xie Mingyue's lips seemed less sincere.
"Can't you?" The little emperor seemed to ask in a low voice.
Xie Mingyue actually nodded, "Yes." The little emperor's eyes lit up immediately, "Wherever your majesty wants to go, I will accompany you."
Li Chengqi's smile froze just now.
"Mr. is worried about state affairs," he considered his words, "I don't want Mr. to worry about such a trivial matter anymore." Cheng Qi paused, "Young master is with Gu, so you don't have to worry."
Xie Mingyue smiled at the little emperor, it was as quiet as autumn water.
"Even with Xie Che here, I'm still very worried," Xie Mingyue said with a smile, "I think with His Majesty's empathy, I don't think His Majesty won't have the heart to let the minister finish working on state affairs, and then worry about His Majesty?"
Li Chengqi was at a loss for words for a while, wanted to refute but couldn't find the right words to refute, so she whispered: "Then just run out secretly."
Xie Mingyue suddenly realized, "It turns out that His Majesty wants to go to Shunyi Building."
There was still a smile on his lips, his expression was gentle as before, but the invisible pressure made people want to suffocate.
There was silence all around, and Qing Ai looked worriedly at the little emperor.
Li Chengqi thought to herself, why do you only want to go to Shunyi Pavilion?
He opened his mouth, and felt that there was no need to explain to Xie Mingyue, so he simply tilted his head and looked at Xie Mingyue with a puzzled expression. His hair was a bit messy, so it looked fluffy, dangling with his movements .
Xie Mingyue thought for a while, then stroked his hair smoothly.
The little emperor almost didn't bounce off.
What the hell is Xie Mingyue doing?
Do you consider him your son?
Li Chengqi thought about it carefully, Xie Che should be not too old or young when he adopted Xie Mingyue, and he was very sensible. Naturally, it is impossible for him to have any father-son intimacy with Xie Mingyue.
Although Li Chengqi feels that at her age, the time to be innocent and innocent has passed.
Fortunately, Xie Mingyue rubbed it twice and then withdrew her hand.
"Sir, are you raising an orphan as a son?" Li Chengqi couldn't help but whispered.
Xie Mingyue's expression seemed to stagnate for a second when he heard this, and he asked in a tone that couldn't be more puzzled: "Being a son?"
Li Chengqi nodded heavily.
Xie Mingyue lowered his head and said: "Your Majesty is the heir of the late emperor, the Ninth Five-Year Sovereign, I dare not regard Your Majesty as the son of Xie's family," the corners of his lips were slightly raised in a faint smile, his voice was soft and slow, as if As if she only wanted Li Chengqi to hear it, "I only treat her like a woman."
Li Chengqi was taken aback, and he immediately realized what Xie Mingyue meant by being a daughter.
If Xie Mingyue didn't die so early, he would probably talk about wearing women's clothes for the rest of his life.
Li Chengqi's expression was quite indescribable. He quickly glanced at Feng Jin who tried his best to blend himself with the flowers and trees, and lowered his voice, "Presumptuous." But there was no deterrence.
Xie Mingyue saw his fur-fried expression, and comforted him, "Very beautiful."
Li Chengqi: "..." He deeply felt that Xie Mingyue's comfort would be better than no comfort.
The little emperor took a breath, raised his smiling face and said, "Gu also thinks it's beautiful." He wrapped his fingers around the long hair hanging down, and slightly raised his little finger, looking like a pretty girl, "If Mr. Girls who look similar, don't forget to tell Gu and isolate her as a queen."
Xie Mingyue heard the words and did not answer his words, she just smiled and asked: "Your Majesty really won't go out?"
"No." Li Chengqi replied very decisively, after a moment of silence, she asked again: "Where are you going?"
"Outskirts."
"I won't go." Li Chengqi said: "Whatever there is in the outskirts is nothing more than a racecourse, a hunting garden, and a small hot spring garden... that's all.
He had ridden a horse very rarely in his previous life, and it was very difficult for him to get on a horse with his body, let alone riding a horse. Even Li Chengqi never rode a horse and shot an arrow on such an important occasion as Qiushou, at most, he shot an arrow standing up.
It's not that he hasn't seen the heroic appearance of his courtiers who are good at riding and shooting when he was hunting in autumn, but he is really aware of his body, and every year he just sits on the high platform and Xie Mingyue and other important officials chatting and laughing.
Li Chengqi glanced at Xie Mingyue who was extremely graceful and graceful in her eyes, even this Mr. Xie could draw a hard bow.
The still sore wrist pulled Li Chengqi back to reality.
The little emperor's frame was weak, if he hadn't been sick, he might not even be as tall as he was before.
"I can't go alone." Li Chengqi seemed to be angry.
Xie Mingyue nodded, "Since His Majesty doesn't want to go, he won't go."
Li Chengqi choked for a moment, Xie Mingyue must have seen that what he wanted was a step, but Xie Mingyue was unwilling to give it!
The little emperor's cheeks bulged slightly, and he looked at Xie Mingyue with a bit of resentment.
Xie Mingyue brushed Li Chengqi's long strands of hair that hung down her chest behind her back, and the little emperor grabbed her own hair and stepped back, the intention of not letting him touch it was very obvious.
The hair brushed against the palm.
Xie Mingyue smiled even more, "Tomorrow?"
"Gu didn't say Gu was going." Li Chengqi murmured, "Unless Young Master also goes."
Obviously wanting to go, but still pretending to be nonchalant and haggling with Xie Mingyue, Marquis Yujing smiled helplessly, "Then let Xie Che go."
The little emperor's eyes lit up instantly.
He likes to hold people's hands when he is happy, and Xie Mingyue's hand is close at hand. He subconsciously stretches out his hand, halfway through the stretch, he suddenly thinks of Xie Mingyue's incurable disease, and then grabs Xie Mingyue's sleeve and shakes it.
Then, amidst Xie Mingyue's gazing and smiling expression, she resentfully withdrew her hand.
"Then," the little emperor glanced at Xie Mingyue's face cautiously, "with the young master going, can you feel at ease, sir?"
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The small garden that Xie Mingyue ordered to open is located beside the lake, surrounded by lush vegetation, the cool breeze blowing across the lake makes it so cool that it doesn't feel like summer.
Lights are hung everywhere in the small garden, and within five steps there are lamp stands half the height of a person, covered with a layer of oil paper, and burning candles the size of an adult's wrist inside, illuminating the lake with brilliance, like daytime.
The young man in crimson military uniform stood silently. He was tall and straight with a very straight back. He was sharp and undisguised, like a sharp sword out of its scabbard. When he saw the little emperor getting off the chariot Walking towards him, he half-kneeled on the ground, lowered his head, and did not look at the emperor, "I would like to see Your Majesty."
"Fengqing, please." Li Chengqi said with a smile, the two were not far or close, just enough for the little emperor to reach out.
A hand fell into Feng Jin's line of sight. This hand was extremely fair, with slender fingers and no scars or blemishes on it. It seemed to be carved from a whole piece of beautiful jade. It was a pair of delicately raised hands that were almost exquisite.
Feng Jin was startled, his palms were empty and he touched Li Chengqi's hand, he stood up, he raised his head, and finally saw the little emperor's face clearly.
Feng Jin was stunned.
this face...
Feng Jin has seen this face more than once, the first time he shot the vicious fugitive, the cold-looking girl in the red dress stood opposite the fugitive, her chin was splashed with blood, as she walked against the flow of people under the light , but his expression was calm and calm.
The second time in Shunyi Building, the girl confronted Xie Mingyue in embarrassment, like a child who did something wrong.
For the third time, the pretty little girl became a handsome boy, her eyebrows and eyes seemed to be exactly the same, but when she looked closely, there seemed to be some subtle differences.
For a moment, countless treasonous possibilities flashed through Feng Jin's mind, even the little emperor was actually a girl, and after being valued by Li Yan, she couldn't disobey her orders, and had to wear men's clothes as a last resort, but the little emperor was an emperor after all... Feng Jin slightly Shaking his head, it is impossible to wear women's clothing, and it is even more impossible to go out of the palace in women's clothing. The most reasonable explanation is that the woman that day is also a member of the royal family. After all, most of the Li family are young princesses.
Feng Jin's reaction was fully seen by Li Chengqi.
Knowing that Feng Jin has seen him in women's clothing, but still let Feng Jin come.
Xie Mingyue, there must be something wrong.
Li Chengqi thought coldly in her heart.
There was no embarrassment on Li Chengqi's face, and she asked with a calm smile: "Feng Qing?" There was a bit of teasing in her tone.
Feng Jin snapped back to his senses.
The little emperor's calm reaction confirmed his thoughts even more. He looked at Li Chengqi's clear eyes with a smile, and felt so embarrassed that he couldn't bear it.
Just now, he just stared at his own monarch, staring at the monarch to ask.
"Chen..." Feng Jin was not a eloquent person, at the moment he was embarrassed and nervous, he felt his tongue was knotted in his mouth, but he didn't say anything for a while, and was about to kneel down to plead guilty, but was stopped by the little emperor.
"Is Fengqing here today to teach Gu Jianshu, or to pray to God and worship Buddha?" Li Chengqi asked with a mocking smile.
Feng Jin's cheeks were hot. He had practiced swords for a long time in midsummer and his face was so hot. "I met a man outside the palace who looked similar to His Majesty. I lost my composure for a while. I hope Your Majesty will forgive me." He told the truth.
Li Chengqi said casually: "There are also people with similar looks."
"Yes." Feng Jin said.
She was even more certain that the girl she met before was closely related to the palace and had a high status, otherwise she wouldn't be with Xie Che for the first time, but Xie Mingyue would look for it for the second time.
As the night wind blows, the heat on Feng Jin's face slowly dissipates.
He made up his mind and said, "Can we start, Your Majesty?"
Li Chengqi nodded, "OK."
When the little emperor came in the evening, he specially changed into a less cumbersome dress, and the cuffs were tied extremely tightly with a belt, which outlined the thin lines of the young man. He took off the hair crown and only used the hair band, which was wrapped in the black hair. , fluttering in the wind.
With the frost blade on her waist, Li Chengqi restrained her smile, and when her expression cooled down, she seemed to be a different person.
I have to admit that even if the little emperor is a showman, he is also a beautiful and compelling showman.
Standing five steps away from him, Feng Jin asked, "Has Your Majesty learned swordsmanship before?"
As soon as Li Chengqi opened his mouth, the noble and solemn coldness disappeared in an instant. He smiled shyly at Fengjin, revealing a pair of dimples, "No, not at all."
Feng Jin nodded unsurprisingly, "The minister first taught His Majesty how to hold a sword."
Li Chengqi drew his sword out of its sheath, and Qing Mi took it over.
The cold light instantly illuminated Li Chengqi's face.
Standing not far away, Feng Jin sincerely praised: "Good sword."
Cheng Qi nodded and smiled.
Because his grandfather and father were not good at martial arts, there were not many swords kept in the treasury, and most of them were taken out by Li Yanyin to reward people at will. Li Chengqi was impatient and sent someone to open the treasury again, so he took Li Yan Sent Frostblade.
Feng Jin walked behind Li Chengqi and said, "Your Majesty, please raise your sword."
Li Chengqi raised his sword.
For a sword, the Frostblade is not light.
The weak emperor, who couldn't lift it with his hands or shoulders, Li Chengqi felt sore after just holding it for a while.
In his previous life, he couldn't even lift a table. In this life, he is stronger than before, but because of his pampered family and lack of exercise, he is still stronger.
"Your Majesty, your feet should be staggered."
"Raise your arms up, and up again."
"Put your arms down hard."
……
Li Chengqi held up the sword, her wrist was so sore that Frost Blade almost dropped her hand.
Feng Jin adjusted his posture for him, looked at it carefully, and was finally a little satisfied.
Feng Jin has never taught others, he studied under a famous teacher, the teacher was extremely harsh, what he taught Li Chengqi today is what his teacher taught him back then, but it was lightened a lot.
Even at night, beads of sweat were already dripping from the tip of the little emperor's nose.
"Your Majesty, raise it higher." Feng Jin reminded.
When he used to practice swords in the past, if his movements were slightly wrong, the teacher would beat them with the scabbard. Facing the delicate and soft little emperor, Feng Jin of course couldn't do anything, and could only remind him from time to time.
Li Chengqi raised her head according to her words.
The numbness and pain from the whole arm was like a lead weight had fallen. Li Chengqi did not move, and could vaguely feel the damp heat and slight itching on the back of the neck.
The wind blows the flowers and leaves, the rustling sounds, and the humming of cicadas looms in such a quiet night.
Feng Jin glanced at the table, the incense in the censer had been burned out.
"You can let it go, Your Majesty." Feng Jin said.
Li Chengqi puts away the sword.
He has never learned swordsmanship at all, and his posture is not standard or not, but his movements are very good-looking. No matter what he does, he is slow and orderly, and his tutor is strict and beautiful.
The tip of the sword fell to the ground, and Li Chengqi let out a soft breath.
Feng Jin was a little surprised.
There are many rumors about the young emperor outside the palace. Among the rumors, Feng Jin can imagine that he is used to being arrogant, domineering, bossy, and clueless. He never thought that Li Chengqi would not complain .
Li Chengqi has always done things from the beginning to the end. Since the crime was caused by herself, she has to suffer it herself.
The Yigong people took the sword from Li Chengqi.
Qing Ai poured a cup of tea for Cheng Qi and Feng Jin.
Li Chengqi took a sip.
Feng Jin stood beside him holding tea.
Li Chengqi was a little helpless, "Feng Qing doesn't need to be so polite."
When Feng Jin heard the words, he immediately drank half of it and ordered it to be prohibited.
Li Chengqi was speechless, she was used to Xie Mingyue hiding needles in the cotton, but suddenly she was not used to meeting someone so obedient.
He could see that Feng Jin was not thirsty.
You don't need to drink if you are not thirsty.He thought more helplessly in his heart.
The little emperor put the teacup on the table.
Feng Jin looked at him.
Li Chengqi immediately understood Feng Jin's meaning, touched his nose, and stood up without Feng Jin's words to remind him.
Feng Jin drew his sword out of its sheath and stood flat on it. His arms were tight and straight, forming a line with the edge of the sword. Through the military uniform, Li Chengqi could still see the muscles on his arms bulging due to exertion.
The sword doesn't look like a sword, but it looks like a part of Feng Jin's body, the energy runs through the sword body and reaches the tip of the sword.
The breeze blew, and the leaves rustled overhead.
A green leaf swirls and falls.
Feng Jin moved.
Li Chengqi could only see that he moved, but couldn't tell when he drew the sword. The light of the sword condensed, and it came like thunder and anger, and the sound of the sword was clear and clear, like a dragon chant.
Li Chengqi's pupils trembled.
So fast!
If Feng Jin's sword had been aimed at his neck, he would have been blood spattered five steps by now.
The cold light passed by suddenly.
Feng Jin retracted the sword with his hands behind his back.
The intact leaves without scars slowly fell.
The green mist made Li Chengqi look at it, bent down to pick up the leaves, and held them in front of Li Chengqi with both hands.
Li Chengqi picked it up.
The leaves rise from the center with curved veins, and are broken into two pieces in Cheng Qi's hands.
Feng Jin said: "Your Majesty, this is a stabbing sword."
Li Chengqi held the leaf between her two fingers, looked at Feng Jin and said sincerely: "Only today did I see Feng Qing using the sword, so I know what it is that is the electric Yitian sword in his hand, which cuts the long whale directly into the sea."
Feng Jin held the sword and saw half a salute, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compliment."
Li Chengqi's originally suffocated thoughts suddenly revived, her eyes sparkled, "Please ask Feng Qing to teach Gu."
Feng Jin said: "Yes."
Stabbing is one of the most basic movements in fencing, and no matter how complicated the fencing is, it remains the same.
Li Chengqi's stabbing action is still beautiful, but his strength is very insufficient.
In Feng Jin's view, Li Chengqi's stabbing sword is nothing more than comparing his appearance and making an identical one.
Li Chengqi stabbed with the sword, and cut off a poor peony next to her with the decisive sharpness of the frost blade.
Flowers the size of a bowl fell to the ground.
Feng Jin: "..."
He had a hunch that soon there would be no standing flowers and plants left in this flower forest.
Li Chengqi retracted her sword and looked at Feng Jin.
Feng Jin said dryly: "Your Majesty, please continue."
Li Chengqi imitated Feng Jin's way and stabbed again, repeated this hundreds of times, Feng Jin didn't open his mouth, and he didn't stop.
The little emperor was so tired that he gasped a bit, and he still asked: "Fengqing thinks, how long does it take for Guxue to go into battle and kill the enemy?"
Feng Jin paused.
For some reason, after practicing the sword for so long, Li Chengqi's eyes became even brighter. Looking at them with hope, Feng Jin realized that even if he didn't like flattering his boss, he couldn't say that he would go to the battlefield. You better not think about it, he thought for a moment. "It may take more than ten years for others, but with His Majesty's qualifications, five years is enough."
Li Chengqi couldn't help sighing after hearing five years.
On the path, there was the sound of steady footsteps.
Looking at it from the corner of the eye, through layers of flowers and trees, one can see that it is a young man in a gray robe——Xie Mingyue.
Feng Jin was secretly surprised, this was the first time he saw Xie Mingyue without official uniform.
Li Chengqi naturally saw it too, he didn't know what he thought of, and the corners of his lips raised, revealing a sly smile.
Xie Mingyue walked this way along the path.
Li Chengqi still maintained the posture of holding the sword. When Xie Mingyue's figure finally appeared in front of him completely, he stepped forward quickly, stepped a little, and stabbed the sword out with strength.
Point at Xie Mingyue!
All four were shocked.
Everyone knew that the sword in Li Chengqi's hand was a frost blade, a sword that couldn't be sharper and colder.
The tip of the sword kept enlarging in Xie Mingyue's eyes, but he had no intention of dodging it.
The smile on the corners of Li Chengqi's lips was bright, and it was more beautiful than the blooming flowers stabbed by his sword just now.
Li Chengqi might not be able to see this kind of tranquility from the second person in a few decades.
Li Chengqi's sword deflected, and she seemed to be unable to stand for a moment, and rushed towards Xie Mingyue's direction.
Some palace people gasped when they saw such a thrilling scene.
Under the eyes of everyone, Xie Mingyue didn't help Xijie watch Li Chengqi fall to the ground, so he wrapped his arms around Li Chengqi's waist, and took the little emperor into his arms.
Seeing that Li Chengqi was about to bump into Xie Mingyue's nose, she put her hand without a sword on his shoulder, and managed to distance herself a little.
Xie Mingyue's face was close at hand, her eyelashes were trembling slightly, giving people the illusion of being weak and deceitful.
The color is clear and beautiful, and the autumn water is a god.
Li Chengqi sighed in his heart, he could tolerate Xie Mingyue for so many years, besides Xie Hou's real ability, there is also this face that is just right for Li Chengqi to like.
He still held the sword in his hand.
Xie Mingyue saw the sword held by him along his sweaty wrist.
Frostblade.
The cold fingers rested on Li Chengqi's sword-holding wrist, so cold that the little emperor subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand.
Because of the rare practice of swordsmanship, Li Chengqi's pulse was beating fast, but very powerful, it was the pulse of a healthy and vigorous young man.
Xie Mingyue suddenly increased his strength, not knowing where he was pressing, Li Chengqi's hands were sore, but when she was pressed lightly and lightly, her wrist suddenly went numb, she let out a muffled sound, her five fingers were weak, and the sword suddenly fell.
bang.
Everyone came to their senses, but they were so quiet that they could even hear a needle drop.
Xie Mingyue let go of her hand.
Li Chengqi stood firmly back on the ground, shook her sore wrist, raised her face and smiled and said, "How about the solitary sword?"
Xie Mingyue said warmly: "Pian Ruo Jing Hong."
The palace man stepped forward cautiously and retracted the sword for the little emperor.
Xie Mingyue took out a handkerchief from her sleeve, and handed it to Li Chengqi in a natural way.
Li Chengqi took it with ease.
The pattern on the handkerchief is different today.
It is a slim orchid.
Li Chengqi wiped the sweat off his face.
"Teacher." Feng Jin saluted.
Xie Mingyue nodded towards him.
Feng Jin quietly stepped aside.
Li Chengqi brushed the wet hair from her cheeks behind her ears.
The little emperor's cheeks were flushed, and his eyes became brighter under the light.
"Why didn't your Majesty use the sword I gave you?" Xie Mingyue walked to the table and asked while pouring tea for Li Chengqi.
A snow-white handkerchief brushed the side of Li Chengqi's neck.
"The sword that Mr. gave is too rare and expensive," Li Chengqi said, this is not perfunctory, but the truth, Xie Mingyue's sapphire case is too beautiful and delicate, it is not made of ordinary iron, but like jade glass system.
Even though Li Chengqi knew that the Qingyu case would not be as fragile as she thought, she was still very afraid that she would accidentally break the sword, "I am reluctant to take it out."
"The only thing I wish for the sword to be presented is to see the sapphire case worn on His Majesty's body every day," Xie Mingyue sighed a bit, "or is it that the sapphire case is not as good as the one given by the regent?"
He frowned slightly, seeming to be worried.
Li Chengqi's heart skipped a beat.
He thought sadly that what his mother said was right, he was indeed very similar to Li Yanyin in some respects.
For example, they all like beauties with good looks and good looks.
The little emperor smiled, "That Gu Ming will carry the sword on his body, and he will not take it off at night."
Listening to the conversation between the monarch and his ministers, Feng Jin felt indescribably delicate and uneasy, as if he shouldn't be there, and wanted to lean back more and more to blend in with the grass and trees.
Xie Mingyue showed a little surprise.
The little emperor fiddled with the handkerchief, the flush on his face hadn't completely faded away.
Xie Mingyue's fingers moved slightly, he lowered his head, and looked at his hands suspiciously.
Li Chengqi said: "What's wrong?"
Xie Mingyue smiled lightly and said: "Your Majesty is very accepting of advice today."
Li Chengqi said in her heart, what you want to say is probably obedient.
Li Chengqi followed his words, "Does the gentleman feel very satisfied and happy?"
"I'm very happy." Xie Mingyue replied in a respectful manner.
"Can the orphan leave the palace?" Li Chengqi asked vigorously.
The smile on Xie Mingyue's lips seemed less sincere.
"Can't you?" The little emperor seemed to ask in a low voice.
Xie Mingyue actually nodded, "Yes." The little emperor's eyes lit up immediately, "Wherever your majesty wants to go, I will accompany you."
Li Chengqi's smile froze just now.
"Mr. is worried about state affairs," he considered his words, "I don't want Mr. to worry about such a trivial matter anymore." Cheng Qi paused, "Young master is with Gu, so you don't have to worry."
Xie Mingyue smiled at the little emperor, it was as quiet as autumn water.
"Even with Xie Che here, I'm still very worried," Xie Mingyue said with a smile, "I think with His Majesty's empathy, I don't think His Majesty won't have the heart to let the minister finish working on state affairs, and then worry about His Majesty?"
Li Chengqi was at a loss for words for a while, wanted to refute but couldn't find the right words to refute, so she whispered: "Then just run out secretly."
Xie Mingyue suddenly realized, "It turns out that His Majesty wants to go to Shunyi Building."
There was still a smile on his lips, his expression was gentle as before, but the invisible pressure made people want to suffocate.
There was silence all around, and Qing Ai looked worriedly at the little emperor.
Li Chengqi thought to herself, why do you only want to go to Shunyi Pavilion?
He opened his mouth, and felt that there was no need to explain to Xie Mingyue, so he simply tilted his head and looked at Xie Mingyue with a puzzled expression. His hair was a bit messy, so it looked fluffy, dangling with his movements .
Xie Mingyue thought for a while, then stroked his hair smoothly.
The little emperor almost didn't bounce off.
What the hell is Xie Mingyue doing?
Do you consider him your son?
Li Chengqi thought about it carefully, Xie Che should be not too old or young when he adopted Xie Mingyue, and he was very sensible. Naturally, it is impossible for him to have any father-son intimacy with Xie Mingyue.
Although Li Chengqi feels that at her age, the time to be innocent and innocent has passed.
Fortunately, Xie Mingyue rubbed it twice and then withdrew her hand.
"Sir, are you raising an orphan as a son?" Li Chengqi couldn't help but whispered.
Xie Mingyue's expression seemed to stagnate for a second when he heard this, and he asked in a tone that couldn't be more puzzled: "Being a son?"
Li Chengqi nodded heavily.
Xie Mingyue lowered his head and said: "Your Majesty is the heir of the late emperor, the Ninth Five-Year Sovereign, I dare not regard Your Majesty as the son of Xie's family," the corners of his lips were slightly raised in a faint smile, his voice was soft and slow, as if As if she only wanted Li Chengqi to hear it, "I only treat her like a woman."
Li Chengqi was taken aback, and he immediately realized what Xie Mingyue meant by being a daughter.
If Xie Mingyue didn't die so early, he would probably talk about wearing women's clothes for the rest of his life.
Li Chengqi's expression was quite indescribable. He quickly glanced at Feng Jin who tried his best to blend himself with the flowers and trees, and lowered his voice, "Presumptuous." But there was no deterrence.
Xie Mingyue saw his fur-fried expression, and comforted him, "Very beautiful."
Li Chengqi: "..." He deeply felt that Xie Mingyue's comfort would be better than no comfort.
The little emperor took a breath, raised his smiling face and said, "Gu also thinks it's beautiful." He wrapped his fingers around the long hair hanging down, and slightly raised his little finger, looking like a pretty girl, "If Mr. Girls who look similar, don't forget to tell Gu and isolate her as a queen."
Xie Mingyue heard the words and did not answer his words, she just smiled and asked: "Your Majesty really won't go out?"
"No." Li Chengqi replied very decisively, after a moment of silence, she asked again: "Where are you going?"
"Outskirts."
"I won't go." Li Chengqi said: "Whatever there is in the outskirts is nothing more than a racecourse, a hunting garden, and a small hot spring garden... that's all.
He had ridden a horse very rarely in his previous life, and it was very difficult for him to get on a horse with his body, let alone riding a horse. Even Li Chengqi never rode a horse and shot an arrow on such an important occasion as Qiushou, at most, he shot an arrow standing up.
It's not that he hasn't seen the heroic appearance of his courtiers who are good at riding and shooting when he was hunting in autumn, but he is really aware of his body, and every year he just sits on the high platform and Xie Mingyue and other important officials chatting and laughing.
Li Chengqi glanced at Xie Mingyue who was extremely graceful and graceful in her eyes, even this Mr. Xie could draw a hard bow.
The still sore wrist pulled Li Chengqi back to reality.
The little emperor's frame was weak, if he hadn't been sick, he might not even be as tall as he was before.
"I can't go alone." Li Chengqi seemed to be angry.
Xie Mingyue nodded, "Since His Majesty doesn't want to go, he won't go."
Li Chengqi choked for a moment, Xie Mingyue must have seen that what he wanted was a step, but Xie Mingyue was unwilling to give it!
The little emperor's cheeks bulged slightly, and he looked at Xie Mingyue with a bit of resentment.
Xie Mingyue brushed Li Chengqi's long strands of hair that hung down her chest behind her back, and the little emperor grabbed her own hair and stepped back, the intention of not letting him touch it was very obvious.
The hair brushed against the palm.
Xie Mingyue smiled even more, "Tomorrow?"
"Gu didn't say Gu was going." Li Chengqi murmured, "Unless Young Master also goes."
Obviously wanting to go, but still pretending to be nonchalant and haggling with Xie Mingyue, Marquis Yujing smiled helplessly, "Then let Xie Che go."
The little emperor's eyes lit up instantly.
He likes to hold people's hands when he is happy, and Xie Mingyue's hand is close at hand. He subconsciously stretches out his hand, halfway through the stretch, he suddenly thinks of Xie Mingyue's incurable disease, and then grabs Xie Mingyue's sleeve and shakes it.
Then, amidst Xie Mingyue's gazing and smiling expression, she resentfully withdrew her hand.
"Then," the little emperor glanced at Xie Mingyue's face cautiously, "with the young master going, can you feel at ease, sir?"
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