And Yang Tingxing in the palace also got the news, so he came from the palace with Concubine Qing. Concubine Qing is Meng Qing's half-sister. Over the years, she has successfully become the concubine with her own means. However, this noble concubine Qing also knows who she can move and who she can't move, just like Fenghuang, today I heard that Yang Tingxing is coming to the Seventh Princess, so she also said that she would come together.
In the past few years, Yang Tingxing has always known that Fenghuang has never given up looking for Yang Tingjing, and Yang Tingxing also knows how much Phoenix has suffered in order to find Yang Tingjing. It was very dangerous, so after learning the news that Fenghuang was going to Nanchu, he rushed over immediately.
Seeing Fenghuang's determination, Yang Tingxing frowned and said, "Fenghuang, I know you are very worried about Tingjing, but the trip to Southern Chu is really dangerous, and there is no news about Tingjing in Southern Chu." It must be true. Wouldn't your joy be in vain if you missed it."
Fenghuang knew that Yang Tingxing was worried about her, so he forced a smile and said: "Your Majesty, no matter how dangerous the trip to Southern Chu is, I will definitely go."
Yang Tingxing glanced at Fenghuang helplessly, and continued: "What I mean, I will send someone to Nanchu to check first. If the news is true, wouldn't it be better for you to go to Nanchu."
Fenghuang shook his head, and then slowly said: "Your Majesty, I know that you are doing it for my own good, but I really must go to Nanchu, and I will bring Li Ge and the others with me."
Fenghuang's expression was very firm, Yang Tingxing knew that Fenghuang had made up his mind, and he must go to Nanchu in person, Yang Tingxing sighed, knowing that he could not persuade Fenghuang, so he told Fenghuang to be careful on the road. Lawton don't be too tired.
Fenghuang nodded, and said flatly: "Your Majesty, this is not the first time for Fenghuang to travel far. Don't worry, Fenghuang will be fine."
On the second day, Fenghuang and Chu Ge packed up their things and were ready to go on the road. Fenghuang also brought Nian'er to Nanchu. Although Fenghuang was more impatient, considering that Nian'er was young, he couldn't bear such fatigue. , so the speed is not very fast.
After arriving in Southern Chu, Fenghuang, Chu Ge, and Li Ge found a prosperous tavern in the city of Southern Chu to stay.
Fenghuang looked at the street of Nanchu from the front window of the room. Although Nanchu does not need to be a prosperous capital, Fenghuang knew how difficult it was to find someone in this city of Nanchu.
"Ma'am?" Chu Ge asked softly as he knocked on the door.
In order not to attract other people's attention outside, Fenghuang told Chu Ge and the others on the road not to call herself the princess, but to call herself Madam, and call Nian'er the young master.
Fenghuang responded, and saw Chu Ge walking in. Chu Ge looked at Fenghuang and whispered, "When will we start looking for news from the Lord?"
Fenghuang glanced at the darkening sky outside the window, and then said: "It's getting late today, and everyone has been exhausted for a day, so we should rest early. We will talk about looking for the prince tomorrow."
Chu Ge nodded, and was about to turn around to leave, when Fenghuang suddenly stopped him, and Fenghuang said in a deep voice: "You ask Xiao Er to prepare some pens, ink, paper and inkstone."
Chu Ge didn't ask much, so he went down and asked for some pens, ink, paper and inkstones and gave them to Fenghuang.
At night, Fenghuang looked at Nian'er who was falling asleep, then walked to the table, picked up the brush, and what Yang Tingjing looked like appeared in his mind at this time, and then Fenghuang began to draw Yang Tingjing's appearance stroke by stroke on paper.
After drawing several pictures in succession, Fenghuang fell asleep.
At this time, Chu Ge and the others did not fall asleep directly, but inquired about news in this bustling tavern, but the news they got did not help the medal Yang Tingjing at all.
But the three of them have been listening to the people of Southern Chu that their new King of Southern Chu is about to take office, and Chu Ge and the others just listened to the news and didn't take it seriously.
On the second day, Fenghuang handed over the portrait he drew last night to Chu Ge and the others, and asked them to ask around with the portrait. On the first day, Chu Ge and the others did not get any news, but they still did not give up. Although this Nanchu is not big, there are still quite a lot of people, so it is more difficult to find people.
Going out to search day by day, Fenghuang and Chu Ge inquired in Nanchu for a month, but there was still no news.
On this day, Fenghuang and Chu Ge came back from looking for Yang Tingjing outside and sat in the tavern with the portrait at hand. Chu Ge took a sip of the water on the table, and then said: "We have been searching for a month, but there is still no news from the Lord." After speaking, he sighed.
Li Ge, who was next to Chu Ge, quickly bumped into him a few times, signaling him not to talk nonsense. At this time, Fenghuang was also thinking about this problem. If he continued to search like this, there might not be any news even if he came for another month.
Fenghuang's hand holding the teacup paused. It is true that looking for someone like this is like looking for a needle in a haystack, but there is no better way than this, but obviously the effect is not good.
Just when Fenghuang was thinking about what to do next, a group of people passed by and accidentally bumped into Fenghuang, and the tea in Fenghuang's hand also spilled on the portrait of Yang Tingjing, and Fenghuang's body also A little wet.
The person who bumped into Fenghuang quickly said sorry, Fenghuang saw that the tea had soaked Yang Tingjing's portrait, and didn't care about his own clothes, so he quickly opened Yang Tingjing's portrait, trying to dry the water stains on it. The man watched Fenghuang's movements, and then unconsciously glanced at the portrait in Fenghuang's hand. The man felt that the person in the portrait in Fenghuang's hand was somewhat familiar, so he frowned and muttered to himself.
The sharp-eared Phoenix heard the man's muttering, so he stopped what he was doing, and asked uncertainly, "Have you seen this man?"
The man nodded, and continued to think about it. Suddenly, he yelled in surprise, and said, "This is our upcoming King of Nanchu."
When Chu Ge, Li Ge and Yu Ge who were next to him heard what the man said, they all felt a little surprised and looked at each other.
"What did you say?" Phoenix's expression darkened.
"That's right. I went to the palace to deliver fabrics to Her Majesty the Queen. I saw the young man on the scroll in the back garden. That young man had an extraordinary temperament, indifferent and alienated. He was exactly the same as the one in this painting. Later I asked Only after seeing the maidservant in the palace did I realize that it was the husband-in-law recruited by Her Majesty the Queen, our future new king of Nanchu, the King of Nanchu." The man was so patient that Fenghuang explained.
It's just that some people like Fenghuang have extremely bad expressions.