The Rise of Phoenixes

Chapter 58

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The head of the Imperial Forest Army, who was still in shock, wiped his sweat and stepped forward, thanking Feng Zhiwei and Gu Nanyi repeatedly, expressing his enthusiasm - His Majesty has already set off for the palace from the Huwei camp, once he learns that Princess Shaoning was rescued by Mr. Wei, he will definitely feel heavy For the reward, hurry up and build a good relationship now.

Shao Ning ran over, dropped a shoe with her hair in a crooked bun, cried and laughed in front of everyone, and put her arms around Feng Zhiwei's neck, "Wei Zhi! Wei Zhi! Wei Zhi!"

She didn't thank Feng Zhiwei for saving her life, nor did she care that the person who saved her was not Feng Zhiwei, but she just screamed like that, with tears in her voice, as if she wanted to express her agitation through this name.

Countless soldiers bowed their heads in embarrassment, not to look at evil.

The important ministers who rushed over looked at each other—the princess really didn't care about the royal face when she came out in public? Once it gets out, how will it end in the future

Feng Zhi smiled and pushed Shao Ning away, took three steps back and bowed.

"Your Highness." She said gently and apologetically, "I was accidentally bumped just now, and the princess was brought down by my minister. This is all my crime, please punish me, Your Highness."

She laughed again: "For the rest of my life after the catastrophe, I am as excited as the princess, so I am rude."

What she meant was obvious—I didn't save you, I was knocked unstable by the crown prince, causing you to fall from the building, and now I can only count merit and demerit as equals.

And your misbehavior is just excitement after the catastrophe - she doesn't say that Shao Ning is rude to herself, but she believes - you understand.

Shao Ning was stunned.

The ministers sighed.

Feng Zhiwei has already walked away.

She was not interested, smiled lightly, and took Gu Nanyi to a corner, waiting for His Majesty to return to the palace and return the token of the Tiger's Might Army.

That corner is secluded and no one comes, Gu Nanyi likes that kind of quietness, tasting the sweet grass leaves one by one among the flowers, the face-to-face killing just now splattered blood on the building seems to have no effect on him.

Feng Zhiwei stared at him for a long time, then suddenly turned in front of him, looking deeply through the veil he never took off, and asked, "Tell me, who are you?"

The sound of the wind is soft, the fragrance of flowers is faint, and a gleam of dawn will come rushing to your eyes.

The man's face behind the veil was still as far away as the horizon.

When we first met in a small courtyard in Beijing, somehow she became his prisoner, and somehow he was taken away by her and became her bodyguard. After several months of getting along, he never seemed to have thought of going back to his original life. It seemed that from the very beginning , he should be by her side.

And she always knew that he was really a jade carving, solid from the inside out.

It was only because of this that she had the trust that she never fortified. However, what happened tonight was too strange, and she couldn't let it go.

Can be concealed, not exploited.

I thought that the boy who sticks to his own foot and three inches will not answer her question.

But he turned his head and saw her for the first time.

"I am… "

"Lord Wei!"

An urgent cry interrupted the words that were about to be uttered, and the servant beside Tian Shengdi ran over without touching the ground, and dragged Feng Zhiwei away.

"Your Majesty declares you!"

Feng Zhiwei was helpless, and while being dragged away, she urged earnestly: "Remember to finish the sentence later, or you will die."

The man nodded solemnly.

Emperor Tiansheng was standing downstairs in Jingzhai, looking up at the upstairs. The prince's body had been buried by the guards, but the emperor was still looking up at the broken railing deeply, as if he wanted to see the blood from the undried blood. The last gesture of the eldest son before his death.

There was a crooked gap in the railing under the blue sky, and the broken crossbar was crumbling in the wind, like an old man with missing teeth, laughing desolately.

Looking from a distance, the emperor's back is old and weak.

Twenty-six sons in one life, sixteen survivors. Among the sixteen people, four died young, two died of illness after becoming king, three died after the third prince usurped the throne, and one was disabled. Now, the eldest son and heir to the dynasty died again.

The flourishing branches and leaves of the royal family of the Ning family, in the strife year after year, eventually became a simple three autumn tree.

Ning Yi knelt in front of him, sincerely pleading guilty in a low voice.

Feng Zhiwei heard his last few words: "Missed by Liu Ya and failed to rescue... My son and minister voluntarily pleaded guilty... I hope that the father will cherish the dragon's body and think of the world's common people..."

What a filial son and love.

Feng Zhiwei went to kneel down silently, Ning Yi saw her in a blink of an eye, and immediately said to Emperor Tiansheng: "Shao Ning fell from the building, and my son was far away from rescue, thanks to Mr. Wei who sacrificed his life to save him, a literati like this Yong Lie, my son is very grateful."

Emperor Tiansheng's satisfied eyes turned, Feng Zhiwei sighed secretly in his heart, and had no choice but to thank: "Your Highness's absurd praise, I really dare not take credit for it..."

"Shao Ning!" Ning Yi had already called Shao Ning over, Tian Shengdi looked at his daughter lovingly, his eyes were filled with the joy of surviving after the catastrophe, Shao Ning was still a little out of his mind, and answered his father's earnest questions without saying a word , but the corners of his eyes kept glancing at Feng Zhiwei.

After too many glances, Tian Shengdi also noticed it, looked at Shao Ning, then at Feng Zhiwei, a cloud of cloud floated in his eyes.

The prince's body was covered in yellow silk and carried over, asking Tiansheng Emperor to show him, but Tiansheng Emperor did not step forward, closed his eyes for a while, waved his hands and sighed: "Stop Lingmingyi Palace first, there is no need to declare the ministers to enter the palace to cry."

That is - he was not buried according to the crown prince's ceremony.

Ning Yi didn't seem to hear this sentence, his face was always in pain, he knelt in front of the prince's dead body, and choked up a sob: "Brother...", he fell on the ground and wept for a long time, speechless.

Emperor Tiansheng looked sad and comforted.

Shao Ning walked over suddenly.

After seeing the corpse of her compatriot brother, her dazed look suddenly cleared up a lot, she walked over slowly, and knelt on the other side of the prince's corpse, opposite to Ning Yi.

The apricot-yellow dress covered with blood and soot was covered with the same blood-stained bright yellow and black dragon robe. Shao Ning lifted the yellow silk and stared at the dead brother's body. Mouth.

Then she said: "Brother."

His tone was calm, cold as ice beads, completely different from Ning Yi's misery.

"Just now, the moment I fell from the building, I suddenly realized something." Shao Ning stroked the prince's cold face, "So you are the most pitiful person."