The Rise of Phoenixes

Chapter 29

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"I've told you many times that Madam did take the six young ladies for an outing, and I watched them go to the West Mountain with my own eyes." The tea-cooking boy didn't even raise his head.

"God and Buddha bless!" The man breathed a sigh of relief, touched his chest and sighed, "Yesterday, Sanhua's sharp ax has entered the state of perfection. If I didn't train my body frequently, I really couldn't escape it."

The boy shook his head with a stern face, thinking that you practice very hard and climb the walls of brothels every day.

He also thought that his master, with such a talent and status, would be willing to be angry with the Hedong Lioness and Little Lioness all year round. Outsiders laughed at him as fearing his wife like a tiger, and he also yelled bitterly that he wanted to divorce his wife ten thousand times. , rest until today, still haven't rested.

The fragrance of tea gradually infiltrated into the bright spring air, clearing the sky and suppressing the fragrance of flowers in full bloom in a garden.

"The ultimate Qishan cloud and mist tea is not for rough people like you, who cook it in this fragrant garden."

The laughter was shallow, someone entered the house through the curtain, and came by flowers.

Yuebaiyin Yinzhu's long gown brushed across the dark green wooden corridor like flowing water, and the corners of the clothes were smeared with the fragrance of bright yellow and light red pistils, but the brightly colored light gold mandala on the dark black cloak was enchanting, and the group was ashamed.

"Are you a dog's nose? It pops out every time the tea is cooked!" The man with disheveled hair pretended to pinch a folding fan in his hand, and used the fan to pick up the long hair on his chest, squinting and pointing at the visitor, with a mocking smile.

"Rather than burning the qin and cooking the crane, it's better to wait for a bosom friend." The visitor sat down with a smile, and casually took the tea served by the servant.

The moment he took the tea, the people around him retreated silently.

"Why are you free to come here today?" A pair of hands stretched out and poured tea for him steadily, his gaze suddenly became fixed, and he said, "Why are you injured?"

"Accidentally." The visitor immediately put down his sleeves, obviously unwilling to talk more, and immediately changed the subject, "Xin Yuanshou is getting more and more stingy, and hides all the good tea secretly. If I don't come, I won't be able to drink."

"It's true that you came a little late, but it's not for tea, there are some good shows you haven't seen." Xin Ziyan, head of Qingming Academy, smiled.

"oh?"

"Master Hu gave a lecture on politics just now. I passed by and listened to it, and I heard a high-level talk." Xin Ziyan smiled more and more happily, "Coincidentally, that high-level talk is exactly the same as what you said back then."

The visitor was startled, Xin Ziyan tapped his shoulder lightly with his fan, and said with a smile, "How is it? Are you interested in getting acquainted?"

The visitor was silent and stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back. The morning sunlight was cut by the window screen and fell on his elegant brows, embellished with a mottled expression, while his pupils hidden in the shadows were as black as black jade.

King of Chu, Ning Yi.

Ning Yi stood in front of the window for a long time, staring at the weeping willow Yiyi outside the window. The soft and graceful posture of the green willow reminded him of a figure in a trance. Her figure is also soft and tough like a willow branch.

Suddenly, I feel irritable in my heart. The spring is so sunny, but there are heavy haze clouds in my eyes.

"No." He said indifferently, "It's just a scholar."

Xin Ziyan glanced at him, and a smile flickered across his eyes - this man is abnormal, very abnormal, but he didn't intend to say it stupidly.

"A few days ago, Chengming Palace announced the first pulse diagnosis of Zhang Yuan in the middle of the night. At that time, Lao Zhang took a break and got up from the bed and rushed over." Xin Ziyan changed the subject casually, "I didn't say anything when I came out after the incident, but said it was the wind. disease."

Chengming Hall is the emperor's residence, and Zhang Yuanshou is the number one person in the Taiyuan Hospital. Xin Ziyan said it casually with a smile, as if it was an understatement like his tone.

Ning Yi glanced at him, but there was nothing in his eyes, and he said after a while: "It's nothing at all, it's ridiculous that my elder brother rushed to serve Tangyao early the next morning, the old man didn't say anything, but rejected him on the third day. The book of Shangshu Hubu."

The smile on his lips was a bit helpless, and Xin Ziyan looked at him sympathetically - he was not afraid of opponents like wolves, but teammates like pigs, anyone who faced such a master would feel helpless.

Your Majesty is getting older, and his health is getting worse day by day. All the princes of the family are pricking up their ears to catch all the movements of Chengming Palace. For example, it is an extremely important signal to announce that the imperial doctor Zhang is going to see a doctor in the middle of the night. But it can't be so obvious. What happened in the middle of the night, the prince knew about it early the next morning. Didn't he tell the old man that Chengming Palace has his internal support, and he is waiting to take over!

"It's better to be stupid." Xin Ziyan patted Ning Yi's shoulder, "Not stupid, you can't live so long."

The smile on the corners of Ning Yi's lips remained the same, but his eyes were slightly colder, showing a frosty chill, just like the chill from the old chest injury at this moment.

"It's thanks to you." Ning Yi lightly tapped on the window lattice with his fingers, looking at the students passing by outside through the hollowed-out flower wall. When it was almost time for dinner, the students all went to the dining hall, and there was a figure in the crowd who seemed somewhat familiar...

But then he laughed sarcastically, how is it possible, that bastard woman will hide no matter how hard she is, she won't be able to enter the Qingming that seems to be loose but actually looks like a dragon's pond and a tiger's lair.

After thinking about that day, she was nowhere to be found anymore, and a certain kind of irritability faintly rose in his heart again. As for why he was agitated, he didn't want to sort it out, and he didn't want to sort it out—he had more important things to do, All kinds of scenery should not be given any attention.

His life was in crisis every step of the way, and once he made a mistake, he would never be able to recover, and he was too tolerant and indulgent towards this woman, it hardly seemed like his actions, this kind of thing that was out of his control was not allowed to be repeated again and again.

Withdrawing his gaze, he turned around, looked at Xin Ziyan squarely, and suddenly asked, "Are you ready, sir?"

"What I mean has never changed." Xin Ziyan, who had been laughing happily all the time, also suppressed his smile, and faced him seriously.

The eyes of the two people met, both of them were serious, and they did not avoid it.

Outside the window, the wind will blow.

Feng Zhiwei didn't know that there was a conversation about her nearby, just like Ning Yi didn't know that there was an asshole woman he couldn't find anywhere near him.

She was sitting in the dining hall, she probed to count the meat in Gu Nanyi's bowl very skillfully, today was stewed beef, Feng Zhiwei counted it, ten yuan, and immediately took his bowl skillfully and naturally, dialed two block in its own bowl.