Fenghuang was full of emotion in his heart, this Fengfei Jiutian is really not a good thing, Fenghuang thought about it carefully and felt something was wrong and asked: "You said that the Jade Heart Sutra and Fengfei Jiutian are from the same sect? The Jade Heart Sutra is Feng Fei's The missing part of Jiutian?"
"That's right, that knight spent thirty years removing every layer of Feng Fei Jiutian's moves to form the Jade Heart Sutra, and the real Feng Fei Jiutian was destroyed by that knight long ago." Ziqian lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, Feng Fei Jiutian left by that knight is incomplete, but anyone who has a bad heart or a lack of tenacity will not be able to learn it. On the contrary, if a person with a pure heart and no distracting thoughts learns The incomplete Feng Fei Jiutian can learn it more quickly, this is the brilliance of that knight.
Fenghuang was full of doubts and said: "If you are really afraid that Feng Fei Jiutian will cause a bloody storm and be completely destroyed, then nothing will happen?"
"Feng Fei Jiu Tian is actually the lifelong painstaking effort of that chivalrous master." Ziqian looked out of the window and said expressionlessly, Fenghuang understood that a person's whole life was spent on creating this unique art, if it cannot be passed on It is indeed a very regrettable thing, and that person is still his master. But those who died because of Feng Fei Jiu Tian deserved it, who made them plan their graves properly.
Ziqian's expression was in a trance, as if caught in some memory, he said with a tired expression: "I called you this time not only for the Jade Heart Sutra, but also for the Beili Pavilion."
Ziqian paused, and said solemnly: "But first, you should keep the Jade Heart Sutra firmly in your heart."
"Huh?" Fenghuang didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Ziqian's gourd. She looked at the Jade Heart Sutra carefully, and kept the contents of the Jade Heart Sutra firmly in her heart. After about half a stick of incense, Fenghuang handed the Jade Heart Sutra to Ziqian. Said: "I have already remembered."
"Are you sure?" Ziqian asked suspiciously. Fenghuang nodded. She has always seen ten lines at a glance and has an excellent memory. The letter paper spontaneously ignited and finally reduced to ashes.
Yinhuan looked at all the things that happened in front of her in surprise. She thought that these things had already surprised her, but who knew that what happened next made her even more dumbfounded, because no one knew about the mysterious Beili Pavilion, the number one place in the capital. Who is behind the Accord? Beili Pavilion actually belongs to her princess.
"What did you say? You want to give me this Beili Pavilion?" Fenghuang was no less surprised than Yinhuan. She guessed that this Beili Pavilion might belong to Ziqian, but she didn't guess that it was because of her. That's why it was opened in Beili Pavilion.
Ziqian said calmly: "Little girl, this is originally yours. In fact, I have only kept these things for you temporarily all these years. Now that I am leaving, I will return them to you. Besides, this Beili Pavilion is your mother's house." It was founded in this capital when it was still in the boudoir."
He had been away for two years, and even if he had left in those two years, he hadn't thought about returning Beili Pavilion to Fenghuang, because at that time he felt that Fenghuang was not capable of taking on all of this, and when he came back two years later When he found out that Fenghuang had changed, she was no longer the little girl who needed him to protect her. Ziqian felt a little sad when he thought of this, but he was more relieved, so he could leave with peace of mind.
Fenghuang murmured: "Mother... You said that Beili Pavilion was founded by my mother?"
Fenghuang has never had the concept of a mother since she crossed over. Everyone told her that the general's wife had passed away for many years, and she thought that "Fenghuang"'s mother was just an ordinary woman who took care of her husband and raised her children like other women. But now, she discovered that this was not the case.
"My mother, what kind of person is she?" Fenghuang asked.
"She is a very good woman, but it's a pity that God is jealous of her beauty. She is too smart and has too much aura, so she left this world at a young age." Ziqian looked at Fenghuang's expression a little lonely and patted Fenghuang on the shoulder. Comfortingly, "Your mother is actually very happy in this life, General Feng treats her very well."
Ziqian took out a token from his pocket and said solemnly: "You must keep this token well, it will be of great use in the future!"
Fenghuang took the token, but felt that the token was very hot, she said hesitantly: "You have been in charge of it for so many years, are you really willing to just give it to me like this?"
Ziqian stretched his waist as if he was relieved, and said lazily: "Of course I am willing. I will go to southern Xinjiang in two days. The North Li Pavilion is empty anyway. Why don't you take it over?" .”
"Are you going to southern Xinjiang? What are you doing?" Fenghuang vaguely felt that this was not a good thing. Ziqian just smiled and didn't answer. The place ten miles outside the city gate is full of disaster victims, and the number of people starving to death is countless?"
Fenghuang was stunned and said: "Is it caused by the moat? I heard that the emperor has sent the Fourth Prince and others to help the disaster."
Ziqian sneered and said: "What about disaster relief, those silver taels have been embezzled privately, the officials and officials protect each other, how much silver taels can the victims get. In the end, it will not cause riots. The fourth prince and others only need to say that the mob is not greedy enough, and the emperor will give orders." The fourth prince led his troops to catch and kill those people, and the so-called disaster relief was over."
Phoenix had mixed feelings in her heart, and she suddenly felt that it was time for this dynasty to end.
But at this moment, the palace is resplendent and resplendent with singing and dancing.
"Okay, good dance, reward." The emperor who sat high in the banquet hall smiled heartily, not at all feeling mortal because of the disaster victims outside the capital, his eyes were fixed on those enchanting women. Those dancing girls would cast eyes at the emperor from time to time, and the emperor could only feel a flame burning in his body, something he couldn't feel among the beauties in the harem for so many years.
"Thank you for your reward, Your Majesty." A man said, seeing the emperor's joyful heart, the man kept smiling, and said flatteringly, "These dancers were selected by the Li Kingdom with a lot of hard work. Yes, Your Majesty, do you think the women of Li State are different from those of our Xia State?"