How many buildings are in the mist

In midsummer, the days in Jiankang are especially sad. The only thing worth looking forward to in the sweltering weather is heavy rain.Otherwise, the stagnation that is almost bound to the skin is almost impossible to relieve.Cui Xuanji's official uniform has long been replaced by a thin bamboo green robe, but due to her status as a military officer, she is either on duty, on patrol or as an instructor. For the convenience of movement, the wide robe and long sleeves have nothing to do with her.In view of this, Feng Zihuan specifically asked the tailor to find the most breathable material for her clothes, but she didn't expect that she would propose to use linen.

Feng Zihuan was very angry and funny, saying that I will make you an official uniform, how can you use hemp! "I can't stand it if you wear it out!" The tailor also laughed, saying that there is no need for adults to be so frugal.Cui Xuanji said that I just think hemp is the most breathable and cool. Although it is rough, it feels comfortable in contact with the skin. "Rough friction makes people calm, but soft and silky makes people..." She wanted to say that she had evil thoughts in her heart, However, the tailor was present.Feng Zihuan looked at her and seemed to understand what she wanted to say, and smiled. The tailor interrupted at the right time and began to explain which of silk and satin was the lightest and most breathable, suitable for making clothes.In the end, Feng Zihuan made a final decision, and she couldn't refute the order, so she went out wearing this Luo {122} official uniform in the scorching summer.

Cui Xuanji was standing at the side of the martial arts training ground at this time, the sun was not out, but there was no wind, the two princesses and their respective instructors were sweating profusely from the practice.Unable to see it any longer, Chief Instructor Cui Daren stopped the training and told the princesses to rest.I called the instructors over to discuss the details of the training, and then let them go too; I took off my saber, replaced the staff with a knife, and stood on the sidelines with my eyes closed.

I like this quiet time the most.

"What are you doing, Xuanji?" Feng Zihuan waved his hand as he walked this way to let the female officer go to the side to visit the two princesses, and came to see Cui Xuanji by himself.This has become her habit, she would rather talk to Cui Xuanji without other people, so that Cui Xuanji can naturally avoid all etiquette.

"See Your Majesty. I'm only listening."

"Listen to the wind?" Feng Zihuan looked up at the sky, "Where does the wind come from?"

"Listen to the wind in a place where there is no wind. If you can hear it, you can hear the rain coming."

"It seems that I still don't know you well enough to know that you have such unique skills."

The two were laughing, and the female officer came to report how the two imperial daughters were doing, Feng Zihuan asked the children to go back to rest, so that they don't have to eat with her at night, "it also saves them from the fatigue of running around." asked Cui Xuanji again The situation of the princesses practicing martial arts recently.After listening, Feng Zihuan looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, "I don't know when it will rain."

"It's too late tonight."

"Oh? Xuan Ji, come on, let's compete in martial arts."

Before Cui Xuanji had time to refute, the female officer who came behind brought the emperor's flying scene.From the last martial arts competition to now, Feng Zihuan fought her once a month to as little as twice a month, and as many as four times a month.She has seen this Feijing sword many times, and she has experienced the solemnity, elegance and sharpness of this sword.But why can this sword become the family heirloom sword of the royal family?It is only awarded to those who inherit the great line. Can people who are not qualified be recognized by this sword?She didn't dare to ask, and of course Feng Zihuan didn't say anything.

With the gradual familiarity with each other's martial arts, Feng Zihuan has long been too lazy to say hello to her, and often draws his sword like a teenager, trying to catch her by surprise every time.After the female officer handed her the sword, she went down consciously.Cui Xuanji looked at Feng Zihuan standing there motionless, feeling that he was too lazy to guess when she wanted to strike, Feng Zihuan really drew his sword in an instant and rushed towards him, when Cui Xuanji got close, it was too late Be on guard, the knife is too late to draw, so you can only block it with the scabbard.

Feng Zihuan smiled. She once told Cui Xuanji that Feijing was extremely sharp. If she wanted to, there was no armor or scabbard in the world that it could not pierce.Draw your sword quickly, quickly, she said to Cui Xuanji in her heart, I expect you to do this.

I need you to attack me, I need you to make moves, I don't need you like the others, I have too many others, you like me have only you, you are just you.I have no other good opponents, I can't find them.Most of the time I play chess, there are always too many opponents, many of them, against one of them, and I can't yet fight them to my heart's content.Only at this time, facing you, I can give it a go without any scruples.

Cui Xuanji finally found the opportunity to draw the saber, blocked it neatly, swung his wrist and slashed with the saber, Feng Zihuan could only retreat backwards, and she took advantage of the situation to attack forward.The previous few times, she had reservations, but Feng Zihuan didn't control it because of any considerations. His attacks were so fierce and his moves were so complicated that Cui Xuanji felt that Feng Zihuan really wanted to her life.Feng Zihuan was the most terrifying opponent she had ever met.In the matter of martial arts, Cui Xuanji has never encountered a few single opponents that require her to devote all her strength.Chu Jin from the last competition is considered a rare one; if Jiang Yuan is still there, Jiang Yuan, her father and elder brother can also be counted, and then there is Xie Yan.But when fighting these people, she will not feel afraid because of the force of the other party.Only Feng Zihuan's martial arts frightened her.

She has an understanding or judgment of the depths of those people before her. Even if it is Chu Jin who hasn't had enough time to understand, she is not afraid of the opponent's back move; only Feng Zihuan, every time she competes with him, she will be beaten Shocked by the new abilities she has shown, do you think you have found a way to restrain her in this regard?No, she can easily transform into more advanced moves from anywhere.To Feng Zihuan, she used [-]%, [-]%, and [-]% of her strength, but Feng Zihuan didn't think it was enough after the incident. Huan is still calm and relaxed.To achieve the effect Feng Zihuan requested, she must go all out without any reservations.

But she dared not.From this, Feng Zihuan understood that if Cui Xuanji had no reservations, he could only force him to do so.So Feng Zihuan rushed to attack, and made a killing move, which forced Cui Xuanji to gasp, mobilizing all the muscles in his body to participate in the fight.After she was forced to retreat by Cui Xuanji, she and Cui Xuanji maintained a state of back and forth for quite a while, receiving the move, changing the target position to counterattack, being blocked, and then receiving the move.Every time this cycle is repeated, Feng Zihuan speeds up a little bit. Cui Xuanji naturally knows what her plan is, and is still thinking about whether to implement the strategy of the enemy's fast and our slow, but Feng Zihuan stabs out with a sword and turns into a Two strokes.She blocked it, but before she could make a move, Feng Zihuan thrust two more swords.The situation turned in an instant, and she became passive defensive.

Feng Zihuan's movements were so fast that there was a gust of wind on the training ground, and the tip of the sword fell on Cui Xuanji's saber like raindrops.If so, Cui Xuanji can still block them all.The more Feng Zihuan fought, the happier he felt, and he felt that his deep inner strength that had not been used for many years was slowly recovering again, and the frenzied desire to attack and see blood was just around the corner again.

In the dazzling offensive, Feng Zihuan's movements were completely spontaneous, without thinking and directing, so he was able to exert a little bit of brain power, remembering that one of the reasons why his mother thought that she was the best was her nature. The strong desire for competition and possessiveness in the middle is very suitable for practicing family martial arts, and she can reach the highest level without too much effort, so that she can easily become a strong, healthy and "standard" king at least on a personal level , It is very important for the Qi State, which needs to rest and reorganize in Jiangzuo.On the contrary, if it is Zizhang, it is not suitable in terms of personality. If you force Zizhang to practice, it will only be counterproductive.

She wants to mobilize this ability, or this ability is howling fanatically to break through the shackles and express herself; so she let go of her own restrictions on herself, her pupils gradually expanded, and Cui Xuanji was no longer a single person in her eyes, It is a master who is full of defensive barriers and has only a few vital goals.She saw Cui Xuanji's true energy flowing and his moves flying, she saw that Cui Xuanji wanted to attack at this moment, and he was attacking her lower abdomen!

Cui Xuanji's saber hadn't come close, Feng Zihuan blocked it with a sword, and then the tip of the sword rushed towards her weak point like raindrops.Cui Xuanji blocked a few moves, but knowing that he couldn't resist, he began to retreat.She glanced at Feng Zihuan's expression, the face that rarely showed violent expressions was full of enthusiasm at the moment, like a child who was playing crazy, or even like a red-eyed soldier on the battlefield.She seemed to be able to hear the ecstatic laughter in Feng Zihuan's heart.

Are you happy at the moment?Cui Xuanji remembered Feng Zihuan's expression after each competition with him.After ascending the throne, no one must have been able to practice martial arts with her, and everyone used various excuses to avoid it.Safety, dignity, etiquette, invincibility, and so on.only myself.

With a flash of thought, Cui Xuanji no longer retreated blindly, but used all his strength to fight and walk.What does danger matter if it makes you happy?What's more, at this moment, Feng Zihuan's long robe with wide sleeves, the movements of opening and closing are as beautiful as butterflies fluttering.Cui Xuanji no longer concealed his weaknesses, gave up defense, and completely attacked, just like Feng Zihuan was doing.

She didn't know that her movements looked like dancing to Feng Zihuan.After the momentary passion passed, Feng Zihuan, who was a little calmer, still had his internal energy running at high speed in his body.As if in a state of transformation, she seemed to be able to leave her body and stare at the fight between herself and Cui Xuanji in mid-air.The two of them only slightly evaded the opponent's attack, the purpose was to give up a space to protect themselves and launch the attack at the same time, as if there was a wonderful tacit understanding, neither could hurt the other party, nor could it stop there.Cui Xuanji's knife drew an arc, which was still an inch away from his clothes. He turned around and stabbed with his backhand, pushing towards Cui Xuanji's navel, while she leaned back to avoid it.

It's not just a jousting, it's more like a dance.Just like the cranes raised in Hualin Garden, when courting a mate, they bend down, bow their heads, spin and flap their wings.No one gave way to anyone, each other was doing their best at the moment, but the movements of attacking and killing were so beautiful and harmonious that it made people feel obsessed.

Suddenly there was thunder in the sky, and her sword tip was a little slower. Although Cui Xuanji moved away, she didn't make another move. Instead, she stood there panting and said, Your Majesty, it's raining, let's go back.

Feng Zihuan tossed the sword smoothly, and Fei Jing precisely fell into the scabbard on the side. "It is said that in ancient times, when there was a drought, the wizards prayed for rain, danced, and sang. Today, when you and I competed in martial arts, we knocked down the rain, and it probably has the same effect." Cui Xuanji laughed out loud.

When the two returned to the hall and sat down, it was already raining heavily outside.Feng Zihuan ordered people to add astragalus tea to invigorate Qi, and at the same time sighed to Cui Xuanji that today is really comfortable, "It's just that you are tired."

Cui Xuanji couldn't refuse, he was so tired that he could only tell the truth: "After all, it's a martial arts competition with His Majesty, so I can't help but be tired."

"You have tried your best today, and I am very satisfied."

"As long as His Majesty is satisfied..."

Feng Zihuan heard that her breathing was not continuing, so he asked: "So tired?"

"Yes. It's okay, Your Majesty doesn't need to worry." The female officer came over and served scented tea with astragalus, Feng Zihuan persuaded Cui Xuanji to drink it quickly, Cui Xuanji carefully cooled it down, drank a cup slowly, and let out a sigh of relief , this slowed down. "It seems that you are exhausted." Feng Zihuan said.

"Your Majesty's attack just now was fast and accurate. I am really ashamed of myself. It is the limit to be able to block it."

Feng Zihuan said with a smile: "It's rare in the world for you to be able to block it, so you don't need to feel guilty. You don't know, my family has passed down a unique skill, and when a storm arises, you can mobilize your internal strength, observe keenly, and thus discover the opponent's weakness Where. If I want to, there is nothing I can’t stab.”

"That's really thanks to His Majesty for your kindness."

"Hahahaha! Say this. I should thank you for being with me like this. In the past..." She looked at the rain outside the house, while Cui Xuanji looked at her, "No one practiced with me. I like it Contest, but no opponent."

"Where is His Royal Highness King Nankang?"

"Zizhang? She doesn't like to do it. She doesn't do it if she can. She always cherishes her own time and only uses it to do what she likes. She has to do it as soon as possible. She doesn't like it. I can't force her, let alone she can't beat me. According to your current level, if you both try your best, you can definitely beat her."

Cui Xuanji said in his heart that I don't want to win, I don't want any of you, it's no good to win, it's better not to fight.She agrees with Feng Zizhang on this point.And Feng Zihuan was probably tired, so he continued: "When I was young, it was the first emperor who taught me martial arts. Once, we were in the martial arts training ground, we had finished practicing and were discussing details, while Zizhang was watching, and the queen suddenly came over Yes. She smiled and asked me about my progress, and tried a few more times. I was naughty at the time, so I asked her about a difficult point at that time. If this is the case, how should I prevent and resolve it? The mother explained for a long time, how can I Unclear, the late emperor suggested that they demonstrate to our sisters together. So, they each wielded their swords and attacked each other. Speaking of it, what each used was a killer move, but in the eyes of Zhen and Zizhang, what they saw But two people who love each other dance together. It is not bad to describe it as "Qinse in Yu". I watched them at the time and envied them very much. It is a pity that when I grow up and get married, I will never have this kind of joy. I didn't expect it to be so many years later ..."

Cui Xuanji had already lowered his head to hide his blushing face.And Feng Zihuan didn't look at her, he was just stunned while talking, looking at Yusi and listening to the thunder, he sank into the bottom of his heart instantly.

Yes, before I knew it, I had gotten used to the happiness that Cui Xuanji brought me by my side.When she is here, I can frankly discuss with her the ideas I have accumulated for a long time without caring whether she will object, and then get her valuable suggestions; It's a joke about the same hatred, and the person who tells the joke will not use it to persuade me that we have the same values ​​​​in these things; she is here, and I have even realized some dreams that I could not achieve. Realization of this life is considered a complete dream.

Those dreams that I can never find in Xianzhi, I chose broken dreams because of Xianzhi.

It turns out that when I am with her, I can be myself unrestrainedly, the true self that I have wanted to be for a long time.

Thinking of this, Feng Zihuan turned his head and looked at Cui Xuanji.It just so happened that Cui Xuanji opened his eyes, which were closed just now.

"His Majesty?"

The author has something to say:

{122} Luo is a kind of silk fabric woven by twisted warp weaving. The warp is twisted with three or more warp threads. Comfortable and cool, it is a good clothing material for summer.When interested friends go to Hangzhou, don’t miss the Silk Museum, which is on Nanshan by the West Lake.