Then he saw Leng Qianye looking at the military book.
She slowly stepped forward, Huanxi hurriedly saluted, "The slave has seen the prince."
"Well, what about your master?" Feng Aotian asked in a deep voice.
"Rest in the room." Huanxi replied quickly.
Feng Aotian glanced at Leng Qianye, seeing that he was still as usual, ignoring her, she stepped up, walked into the house, pushed the door in, and saw Mu Hanjin standing with his hands behind his back and the window Before, she had taken off her purple shirt and put on a crescent brocade robe. The whole person still looked as elegant as water, but the night was cold. She slowly stepped forward and held his hand behind him in the palm of her hand, "She is so thin. , why are you still standing at the window?"
Mu Hanjin turned around, and the person who caught his eye looked so clearly, but why did he have the urge to escape? He pulled his hand out of her palm and said in a light tone, "Your Highness."
"Go back with Master." Feng Ao Tianfu dragged his hand again and turned to leave.
"My lord." Mu Hanjin called in a warm voice, looking at her figure, there was a hint of begging in his tone, he really needed to be quiet and think about it now.
Feng Aotian concealed the anger that was about to erupt, could it be that she was forcing him too tightly? Or, did he hate the way he touched him? Thinking of this, her eyes turned cold, and she shook off his hand, "Okay, very good."
Mu Hanjin watched her turn and leave, only to hear the sound of the door being kicked open by her. He finally leaned against the bed weakly, the moonlight was cold, his heart was colder at the moment, how much entanglement was there. He was depressed in his heart, after what happened last night, did he really change? If it has changed, why has it become like this
Leng Qianye felt a gust of cold wind blowing, Feng Aotian had already rushed out of Qinghui Pavilion, and then saw the leaves of a hundred-year-old towering tree in the courtyard were shaken down by her anger, and countless leaves fell. Come down and move with the wind.
His thin lips were slightly hooked, and he sneered, what was he doing? Then, continue to read the military book.
Feng Aotian didn't know why he lost his temper, but he felt that Mu Hanjin was too angry, how dare he play with her? But where did her arrogance go? Why didn't you start just now? Thinking of this, he became even more angry and returned to the bedroom with a gloomy face.
Feng Yinqi was lying on the couch, and could feel the cold wind emanating from Feng Aotian's body. He couldn't help wrapping the quilt around him. When he got off the couch, he saw Feng Aotian sitting on the soft couch, glaring at the front.
Feng Yinqi shivered for a moment, stood there, thinking about whether to go forward or not, would she suffer? Thinking of this, he hesitated.
Feng Aotian turned his eyes, and a cold light shot straight at Feng Yinqi, "What are you doing standing there?"
"Uncle Wang, huh, that..." Feng Yinqi couldn't bear Feng Aotian's anger, she hurriedly shrank her neck, and tightened the quilt on her body, the bedroom was really cold, she murmured to herself, and slowly stepped forward, Until Xing Xing came to Feng Aotian, "Uncle Wang, you shouldn't be angry with anyone, you shouldn't be angry with yourself."
"This king is not angry." Feng Aotian said coldly, if it were the past, she would definitely not care, no matter who he was, it had nothing to do with her, she always hid all her emotions, so that, She once thought that she had always been a heartless person, who couldn't laugh or cry. Apart from being indifferent and cold, she was never sad or happy, but now, is she angry
"Okay, Uncle Wang is not angry." Feng Yinqi saw that Feng Aotian's expression softened a little, and hurriedly stepped forward, grabbing her clothes, "Uncle Wang, nephew is sleepy, let's go to rest."
Feng Yinqi felt that the wisest choice now was to leave quickly before Uncle Wang's anger spread to him. As he spoke, he yawned, walked towards the inner hall, and then lay on the bed, Fall asleep peacefully.
Feng Aotian got up, walked out of the bedroom, raised her eyes, looked at the dazzling stars, the breeze was a little fresh, she took a deep breath, yes, what was she angry about
At this moment, Sui Xi hurried over and knelt in front of Feng Aotian, "Your Highness, Concubine Ye Shi is gone."
Feng Aotian's eyes dimmed, and he said solemnly, "When did you disappear?"
"Half an hour ago, the servants searched the entire palace, but the Concubine Ye was not found." Suixi lowered her head and replied.
Feng Aotian thought that he would definitely not leave the house, so what about others
"Isn't he recovering from his injuries now? He won't wake up after three days, how could he disappear?" Feng Aotian said coldly.
"The servant brought the medicine back, and saw that the door was open, and Concubine Ye had disappeared." Suixi replied, shaking her shoulders.
Feng Aotian cursed inwardly, without any worries, she tapped her toes and flew to Yihuan Pavilion, but she didn't see anyone, could there be anyone else who could escape her eyes and take Ye Meixi away
She flicked her finger, "Who is going out of the house?"
"Xing Wuyun." Po replied coldly.
"What's going on in the mansion?" Feng Aotian then asked.
"I didn't find anything wrong." Po then replied.
"What about that person? He disappeared?" Feng Aotian said in a deep voice, suddenly thinking of something, he hurriedly entered the room, then walked to the bedside, stretched out his hand, and knocked on the bedside, was it empty
Feng Aotian gathered his palms and waved towards the bed. He heard a sound and saw a secret room. Feng Aotian secretly screamed and said in a deep voice, "Protect Mu Hanjin's safety."
She quickly entered the secret passage, followed the secret passage, and saw an exit. She walked out and saw that it was very far away from the palace. She immediately took out yesterday's letter about Ye Meixi, and after reading it, her eyes widened. Shen, and then flew to the southwest.
At this time, it was already late at night, and an hour later, Feng Aotian saw two black shadows from a distance, she hurriedly chased after them, turned around and fell in front of them.
The two shadows saw Feng Aotian, one supported Ye Meixi and the other attacked Feng Aotian.
Feng Aotian's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, his palms condensed his inner strength, and they all hit the two men in black in front of him. The two men in black couldn't dodge in time. , took Ye Meixi into his arms, saw that he was still sleeping, his face was pale, he turned around, tapped his toes, and flew away.
The two shadows wanted to chase after them, but the soul immediately fell, pulled out the long sword, stabbed the two to death, and disappeared into the shadows.
Feng Aotian flew back to the bedroom with Ye Meixi and disturbed Feng Yinqi who was sleeping. Before he got up, Feng Aotian threw him off the bed and rolled around on the carpet several times.
Feng Yinqi rubbed his eyes, looked up, and saw the person lying on the bed, Feng Aotian with a gloomy face, took his pulse, pushed his palm to heal his wounds.
Feng Yinqi stood up from the ground and quickly stood to one side, looking at the person lying on the bed, what was the name of this man who was lying next to Uncle Wang that night? Oh, yes, Ye Meixi, how come you haven't seen each other for a few days and become like this
He turned, brought a chair, climbed up, put his head on his hands, and watched quietly.
Time passed slowly, Feng Aotian saw that his complexion was a little bloody, then he closed his palms, draped the quilt over his body, turned around, and saw that Feng Yinqi had already crawled on the chair and fell asleep.
She got up, carried Feng Yinqi off the chair, put it on the low couch beside her, took out a new quilt to cover him, and walked to the bed.
Ye Meixi has woken up faintly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Master..."
Feng Aotian sat beside him and looked at him, "Not resting yet."
"Master... The slave family doesn't want to leave." Ye Meixi looked at her and said softly.
"You said that the people of the Lord, other than by the side of the Lord, where can you go?" Feng Aotian stroked his haggard cheeks, "Go to sleep."
"Yeah." Ye Meixi nodded and slowly closed her eyes.
That night, the regent's mansion was very quiet, Feng Aotian and Yi lay beside Ye Meixi, Mu Hanjin stood by the window all night, and Feng Yinqi didn't wake up until the next day.
When Feng Aotian woke up, she saw that Ye Meixi was still in a drowsiness next to her. She went to bed and saw that Feng Yinqi was dressed properly, and Mu Hanjin was already waiting in the hall.
Feng Aotian glanced at Mu Hanjin lightly, Eunuch Feng hurriedly ordered someone to come to wash and change her clothes. After everything was ready, Feng Aotian walked by Mu Hanjin's side, holding his hand habitually, and moved forward. go.
Mu Hanjin lowered his eyes and looked at the intertwined hands of the two, his heart was cold, Feng Yinqi followed behind, looked at the two in front of him, shook his head from time to time, and then got on the dragon.
Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin sat on the imperial carriage, and the group left the regent's palace in a mighty manner and headed for the palace.
Along the way, the two remained silent. It seemed that overnight, there was some kind of subtle atmosphere between them, which made both of them stubbornly refuse to speak.
Everything was normal in the early morning today. After the morning, they still returned to the palace in peace. The three of them entered the study and began to review the memorial. In the past few days, Feng Yinqi has also learned a lot, and will occasionally give some opinions.
Ye Meixi has been resting in the bedroom since last night, Feng Aotian will take time to go over to see his situation, Mu Hanjin has been silent from beginning to end except for official business.
Feng Aotian didn't say anything, maybe, from the beginning, they should get along like this.
After approving the last memorial, Feng Aotian got up and left the study, and Mu Hanjin took the lead, bowed his head and said, "My lord, Wei Chen is going to the inspectorate and the household department."
"Go." Feng Aotian threw the token to him, then walked past him and walked out of the study.
Holding the token, Mu Hanjin turned around, left the palace, and took a pair of guards to the inspectorate in a carriage.
Feng Aotian said to the two souls in the hidden and dark places, "Secretly protects Mu Hanjin."
Feng Yinqi walked by Feng Aotian's side, looking at her gloomy face, he suddenly didn't want to grow up, and thought it was very good to stay by Uncle Wang's side like this.
On this day, Ye Meixi still hadn't woken up, but Feng Aotian was secretly making plans. Mu Hanjin didn't come back from the household until late at night, but he went to the bedroom, and after saying goodbye to Feng Aotian, he returned to Qinghui Pavilion.
Mu Hanyao hadn't received Feng Aotian's secret letter for two days. He sat in the tent and thought, did something happen to her? Why was it delayed? It had become a habit to receive her reply every day without knowing it. Now, suddenly he didn't receive it for two days, which made him suddenly feel that he had lost something in his daily routine.
At this moment, a dark shadow flashed by, and two secret letters fell in front of his desk. He stretched out his hand and opened the secret letter in front of him. It was Feng Aotian replying to him about the food and grass, with only four words, "No need to worry. ."
He opened another secret letter, which was still the secret letter she wrote last time. He looked at the reply above, "When you touch it, it will be clear."
Mu Hanyao closed the secret letter, but did not reply, thinking that he was impulsive last time, this time, he will not reply, so he picked up a clean letter and wrote the past few days. The matter was closed, and there was another dark shadow, and the secret letter on the table disappeared.
Mu Hanyao put away the secret letter and put it in a hiding place. Then, walking out of the tent, the irritability of the past two days was immediately swept away. He raised his eyes and looked at the bright moonlight, deeply relieved. tone.
For three consecutive days, the hall was very calm. The Regent's Palace had nothing important to do except that the officials handed over the silver taels within the time limit. However, the Prime Minister of the Right was seriously ill. Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin were still as usual, apart from reviewing the memorials, they were busy with each other. In this way, another day passed.
Ye Meixi finally woke up, her body recovered a lot, and her body also contained a little internal energy. He knew that this was Feng Aotian's credit. The palm she gave him that day seemed to be punishment. He, in fact, was removing the residual poison from his body, and he secretly calculated that in less than ten days, he would be able to recover his martial arts.
Feng Aotian took the porridge and sat down in front of him, "Do you remember what you said that day?"
Ye Meixi looked at her with a smile on her brows. He nodded slightly, "Well, the slave family will stay by your side."
Feng Aotian looked at him, "How long can you stay?"
"The rest is until he dies." Ye Meixi looked at Feng Aotian. In these days when he was in a coma, he seemed to be living again. The past had faded away. He was just an abandoned person. However, there is such a person. , still cared about him, cared about him, gave him the courage to live, he didn't want to disappoint her, let alone leave.
Feng Aotian listened to his words and remembered his past. He couldn't help feeling distressed. He was the first person who made her feel distressed. In this world, the road she has to go is too long and too long. If someone said, If she can be with her, then she will feel that she is not alone.
"Can you let go of the hatred in the past?" Feng Aotian looked at him and asked softly.
Ye Meixi's beautiful eyes were dim, but in a flash, she smiled, "I can let it go."
"Master said that if you want to leave, Master will not stop you." Feng Aotian looked at Ye Meixi, "As long as you remember that your body belongs to Master."
Ye Meixi stretched out her hand, took her hand, and put it in her heart, "What if the slave family wants to try to make this place also belong to the master?"
"Master has no heart." Feng Aotian pulled out his hand from his heart and handed him the porridge bowl, "Remember, your heart is yours, don't give it to anyone."
Ye Meixi frowned, hiding the gloom in his eyes, he wanted to take care of his own heart, the heart that was revived.
Feng Aotian got up, turned around, Mu Hanjin was standing at the door, her eyes lighted slightly, "What's the matter?"
"My lord, these are the two accounts of silver and silver that the officials handed in one by one. Please take a look at them. If they are correct, they will be put into the treasury." Mu Hanjin walked in slowly and said lightly.
Feng Aotian took the accounts, sat on the chair, and read them one by one, while Mu Hanjin stood respectfully by the side, Ye Meixi drank the porridge by herself, and no one spoke.
Ye Meixi keenly sensed what happened between the Prince Regent and Mu Hanjin. Now they seem to be so close to each other, but what is involved is more than alienation.
He couldn't help thinking, has he let go? Can you let it go? Can you really let go of such a bone-piercing pain that penetrates deep into the bone marrow
Feng Aotian put away the ledger and put it back in Mu Hanjin's hands, "Well, that's right."
"Wei Chen retire." Mu Hanjin took the ledger and turned to leave.
Feng Aotian looked at the back of his leaving and thought to himself, how long will he be awkward? Then she turned around, Ye Meixi had finished her porridge, raised her eyes, and looked at her with a charming smile.
Feng Aotian stepped forward, "It looks much better."
"Thanks to the master, the slaves are getting better quickly." Ye Meixi said softly.
Feng Aotian lifted Ye Meixi's chin and looked at him, "You don't have to call yourself a slave in front of your master in the future, you are you."
Ye Meixi's mind moved, she wanted him to hold back, but, facing her like this, could he hold back? How long can it last
"Yes... slave..." Ye Meixi raised her eyes, looked at her, and replied softly.
"Huh?" Feng Aotian snorted coldly.
"Meixi obeys." Ye Meixi changed her mouth.
Feng Aotian nodded in satisfaction, and then helped him to lie down, "Good life."
"Yes." Ye Meixi nodded and lay down peacefully.
Feng Aotian got up and walked out of the inner hall. Today, he deliberately changed into a casual suit. When Feng Yinqi came out of the study, he saw that Feng Aotian was about to go out, and quickly stopped him, "Uncle Wang, where are you going?"
"Go out for a walk." Feng Aotian continued.
"Can I bring my nephew?" Feng Yinqi stepped forward and dragged Feng Aotian's sleeve robe, "My nephew hasn't gone out for a long time. In the past, Uncle Wang took his nephew everywhere."
"Then why don't you change your clothes soon." Feng Aotian looked at the pitiful appearance he pretended to be, and said solemnly.
Feng Yinqi turned around quickly, changed clothes quickly, and rushed out.
Feng Aotian took him with his toes and left the palace.
The two immediately entered the Furong Pavilion, the old lady raised her eyes, saw Feng Aotian, and hurriedly came forward, "Wang..."
Feng Aotian's eyes sank slightly, the old man changed his tune and called out quickly, "Young Master Wang, you are here."
"Where's Xing Wuyun?" Feng Aotian asked as he entered.
"The slave family will go and call the son down." The old bustard said, and turned around to report.
"No need, say which room he is in, you can go." Feng Aotian said coldly, bowing his head, looking at Feng Yinqi and looking around curiously.
"What are you looking at?" Feng Aotian looked at Feng Yinqi and asked.
"Uncle Wang, is this a brothel?" Feng Yinqi asked in a low voice.
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "You're still young, just look at it now, and when you're older, I will pick some pretty girls for you."
"No." Feng Yinqi quickly shook his head and looked at Feng Aotian, "They are all vulgar fans. If you are looking for them, you will also find someone who looks like Uncle Wang."
Feng Aotian stretched out his hand and hit him on the head, "Master is a man."
"As long as Master likes men, can't I?" Feng Yinqi asked unconvinced, raising her neck.
"It's only right and proper for me to like a man." Nonsense, she is a woman, and it's normal to like a man. She stared at Feng Yinqi with a gloomy face, "All the beautiful men in this world belong to the lord, and you are not allowed to rob him."
"All the beautiful men in the world are yours, you are mine." Feng Yinqi said proudly, the two of them had already gone upstairs and led the way to an elegant room under the guidance of the old lady.
"Young Master..." The old man was about to report.
Feng Aotian lifted his foot and kicked open the door, and saw the jugs scattered all over the place, and looking along, there were also seven or eight women who were drunk on the ground, she frowned slightly, and looked down the bed, Then I saw Xing Wuyun holding a wine bottle and lying in a messy clothes.
Feng Aotian stretched out his hand and waved, and a fierce cold wind hit him like a person on the bed. He saw Xing Wuyun turned around, avoided the palm wind, opened his eyes, and just met Feng Aotian's cold phoenix eyes. , hurriedly threw the jug on the ground, then bowed and said, "The minister sees the prince."
"What do the women in this place do?" Feng Aotian asked coldly.
"It's nothing, I just drank with the courtier for a while." Xing Wuyun burped the wine, and the alcohol on Junmei's face did not fade.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Good job." After speaking, he waved his palms and hit the women lying on the ground in unison. In a short while, the whole house was filled with the smell of blood. These drunk unconscious women , has died in his sleep.
Xing Wuyun raised his eyes, he didn't expect Feng Aotian to kill them all, so he lowered his eyes quickly, "My lord, they are just companions..."
"If you let me see it a second time, I don't mind destroying the Furong Pavilion. You just want to go out alive." Feng Aotian said coldly, "Don't think that you don't know what you're thinking, since you should You'd better learn to be good, otherwise, no matter what your relationship with the third prince is, I will do it for you."
Xing Wuyun's wine was completely awake at the moment. He raised his eyes and bumped into Feng Aotian's cold eyes. He even scolded the three princes thousands of times in his heart. Let him go through this muddy water, well, now, it's easy to ask God to send him off, and it's not because she is playing with applause.
"My lord, since you already know, then the courtier is not a prince, right?" Xing Wuyun quickly put aside the relationship.
"Uncle, can you beat Uncle Wang?" Feng Yinqi, who was hiding behind Feng Aotian, stuck his head out, looked at Xing Wuyun, and asked.
Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Yinqi, and then at Feng Aotian. He should be able to win, but he never likes fighting and killing, and prefers to solve problems peacefully.
"I haven't tried it." Xing Wuyun thought for a while, then replied.
Feng Aotian's eyes dimmed, "Want to try?"
"Your Majesty, what this minister likes is women, women, why are you struggling like this?" Xing Wuyun said sadly.
"Did the Lord force you?" Feng Aotian said quietly, "At the beginning, you were willing to follow the Lord back to the mansion, and used the Furong Pavilion to exchange the three things of the Lord."
"Then you also know that this is just a business." The reason why Xing Wuyun did that transaction at the beginning was because he did not want to use force and exchange a Furong Pavilion for freedom, which was not very good.
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Oh, it's just a business?"
"Of course it is." Xing Wuyun nodded hastily, "You got this Furong Pavilion, and the courtier got freedom."
Feng Aotian evoked a charming smile, "Madam, from now on, if you dare to let him enter the Furong Pavilion again, I will burn the Furong Pavilion."
After hearing this, the old man was startled, didn't this clearly tell him to drive his master out? She was a little difficult to do and dared not accept it.
"If you stay, if you stay for a while longer, I will kill someone." Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun coldly, but she wanted to see what else he could do.
After Xing Wuyun heard it, of course she knew that what she said was true, and flew away quickly.
Feng Aotian turned around and looked at the Furong Pavilion in front of him, "From now on, the Furong Pavilion will not welcome guests, and the people related to Xing Wuyun must disappear today, otherwise, don't blame the Lord for killing people."
Listening to this, the old bustard broke out in a cold sweat, just in time to meet Feng Aotian's bloodthirsty cold eyes, and immediately retreated in fright.
Feng Yinqi raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian's awe-inspiring figure, and then looked at the dead body in the house, suddenly realized, "Uncle Wang, did you come to arrest him on purpose?"
Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and pinched Feng Yinqi's cheek, "Not stupid."
"However, my nephew thinks that my uncle let you catch it on purpose." Feng Yinqi said smartly again.
Feng Aotian stared at him, "Knowing too much may not be a good thing."
"Uncle Wang, nephew is wrong." Feng Yinqi quickly shut up and stopped talking.
Feng Aotian said in a cold voice, "Send someone to re-install the Furong Pavilion. All the shops in this street will be closed tomorrow for the Lord and returned to the imperial court."
"Yes." Soul replied.
Feng Yinqi raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Uncle Wang, this will arouse public resentment."
"Whoever dares to complain, come to see the Lord." Feng Aotian said coldly, turned around, and carried Feng Yinqi back to the Prince Regent's mansion.
That night, the most prosperous streets in the capital were instantly closed and closed, all of which were affixed with the seal of the imperial court and returned to the imperial court.
Only the shops marked with the word "wei" are still open as usual, but the street has been sealed off by officers and soldiers, and they are not allowed to enter.
Even if the shop is doing business as usual, there are no guests, Xing Wuyun lay lazily on the bed, holding the wine jug, looking at the man on the side, "Alas, although your family has a big business, but that evil god, you are sure to provoke?"
"No way, life is too boring." The man under the bead curtain leaned on the low couch, the blood-red robe was scattered on the soft couch, his graceful figure loomed, and his face could not be seen clearly. However, just by listening to the voice, you can know that this person must have the beauty of the country.
Xing Wuyun snorted coldly, "I lived happily, but I asked you to find it. That's fine. I want to play with you. Anyway, I don't want to provoke it. The last time I almost... Anyway, I won't go."
"How was it last time?" The man's voice was very sweet, like silk and bamboo, and he asked slowly.
"I don't care, anyway, I already have my heart, sir, although I am romantic, I don't care, and I am not a pervert." Xing Wuyun raised the jug, raised his head, took a sip of wine, then turned over and got up from the soft couch, Then he turned around and looked out the window, "You must be happy in life, don't let the golden bottle face the moon in the air."
"What did you say she was going to do?" the man under the bead curtain asked in a low voice.
"What's the matter with me?" Xing Wuyun threw the jug in his hand at will, then walked into the house, lay down and fell asleep soundly.
Beneath the bead curtain, the fragrance and mist filled the air, and the piano sounded melodious.
Two days later, Feng Aotian took out half of the silver taels in the treasury, and opened up a new silver number under the direct control of the imperial court, named "Public Opinion Silver Number".
This silver coin was built for the poor people, and you can borrow the corresponding silver taels from this silver coin, but it must meet the loan conditions. Silver taels, according to their respective circumstances, can be borrowed only after verification is correct, and interest can be added only when the amount exceeds a certain amount of silver, but the interest is also lower than other silver numbers.
When the silver number was first opened, Feng Aotian entrusted it to the Minister of the Household to supervise it. On the first day, someone stood in front of the silver number door and shouted loudly, explaining the advantages of the silver number, but the people were afraid of officials, and no one dared to Come, on the second day, some people couldn't help being curious and lucky, so they came to borrow money, and there would be a servant in charge. After verification, they cashed the money and signed the contract. Some people came, and in less than half a month, there was an endless stream of people borrowing money from the whole silver account every day.
As for the shops in the bustling streets, they will reopen after being closed for three days. However, the land deeds of all shops are owned by the imperial court. This business is not well managed, and if it applies to close the shop, the imperial court will also calculate the assets and give the shop a certain amount of silver, which is also a matter of killing two birds with one stone.
As soon as this move was made, although some merchants were unhappy, it was also a helpless matter. Rather than being completely expropriated by the imperial court, it was better to follow the imperial court. Sealed, it is even more lost.
However, another lively scene appeared in this street. No one dared to enter the store if there was a sign with the word "wei", just because the regent had an order, whoever supported them would be against the court. Many commoners have borrowed silver taels from the imperial court, and many merchants' shops are located here, and they belong to the imperial court. How dare they go in, this is a life-threatening thing.
In the regent's palace, Feng Aotian looked at the accounts of the silver number these days. Now, ten days have passed since the silver number was established. She is calculating the time, and she is waiting for the day when the third prince negotiates with her.
In these days, Mu Hanjin and Feng Aotian didn't have much conversation with Feng Aotian except for official business. Everything had changed since that day. Maybe, she was waiting for him to take the initiative to speak.
Yesterday, he received a letter from Master, he took Feng Aotian's birth character, and the situation of that day was counted, and Master was also watching the sky that night, meaning that the place where Wang Zun appeared was in Feng Country. , aiming at Feng Aotian's birthday, the person he was waiting for was Feng Aotian.
After thinking about it all night, he finally made his final decision. Since he couldn't escape this cage, it was destined that he would be entangled with her. Now, it was time for him to come out.
Feng Aotian checked the number, and the Minister of the Household took the ledger and backed out.
Mu Hanjin stood outside the bedroom, waiting quietly, Feng Aotian raised his eyes, "What's the matter?"
He stepped forward slowly, then knelt on the ground, took out a brocade cloth with both hands, and handed it to her.
Feng Aotian took the brocade cloth, opened it, looked at the writing on it, read them one by one, raised his eyes, looked at him, "For thousands of years, there have been such rumors in the land of Shenzhou. According to legend, when this land was opened up, , There is a tribe that was born in accordance with the destiny. They are proficient in gossip, watch the sky at night, can predict the future, and know the fate of everyone. Once there is turmoil in this continent, they will appear to assist Mingjun and rule the world, and this The tribe, called the 'Wind' tribe, means walking with the wind and obeying the destiny."
"Exactly." Mu Hanjin replied lightly, his birth was doomed, and he was born in accordance with the destiny.
Feng Aotian stared at him, she knew that what was hidden behind him was not simple, but she never expected it to be like this, she whispered, "Are you from the 'Wind' clan?"
"Yes." Mu Hanjin replied.
"According to your ability, you don't need to be controlled here at all, why are you staying here?" Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin, obviously puzzled.
"When Wei Chen was born, my master found me. When Wei Chen was three years old, he was brought back to the mountain to cultivate. I didn't leave the mountain until I was fifteen years old. Master said that in my generation, there will be a catastrophe. , and my mission is to wait for Wang Zun to appear and help him to rule the world." Mu Hanjin continued, "Before this, Wei Chen must not reveal any ability."
"If that's the case, then tell this king now that you have found the person you destined for?" Feng Aotian narrowed his eyes and said solemnly.
"Yes." Mu Hanjin continued, and then handed her the golden plate in his arms.
Feng Aotian took the golden plate, and the golden plate was engraved with a coiled dragon. When she reached out and stroked it, the golden coiled dragon jumped out and hovered in the air.
Mu Hanjin raised his eyes, looked at the golden dragon hovering in the sky, and was more certain of this established fact, "Only when Wang Zun touches this golden plate can the golden dragon appear."
Feng Aotian was surprised. She was ambitious and wanted to dominate the world, but now, looking at this small golden plate and listening to Mu Hanjin's words, she still felt a little mysterious. After all, she was in her previous life. Living in the high-tech era, today, encountering such a thing, it is still inevitable to be shocked, but, thinking that she can travel through, such a supernatural thing, why should you be surprised.
"According to what you said, this king is the person you destined?" Feng Aotian stared at Mu Hanjin and asked coldly.
"Yes." Mu Hanjin nodded, "Jin Guangxian, Wang Zunxian, the world is in chaos."
"Haha..." Feng Aotian sneered, "What if this king is not the one you are waiting for?"
"Wei Chen will keep waiting until it's done." Mu Hanjin replied firmly.
"What if you wait? Will you leave this king?" Feng Aotian got up, took a step forward, and stared at him.
"Yes." Mu Hanjin raised his eyes to meet her gaze.
"Do you have martial arts?" Feng Aotian asked himself.
"Wei Chen's martial arts have been sealed by Master when he descends the mountain. Once Wang Zun reaches the sky, the seal in Wei Chen's body will also be released." Mu Hanjin then replied.
"Your seal has been lifted now?" Feng Aotian's eyes flashed with displeasure, she didn't want the people around her to be stronger than her.
Mu Hanjin nodded, raised his hand, turned around, and with a flick of his finger, a towering tree that was a hundred meters away was knocked down and collapsed suddenly.
Feng Aotian's eyes were cold, "Fortunately, you belong to this king, otherwise, this king would kill you."
Mu Hanjin narrowed his brows, a gloom flashed across his eyes, raised his eyes, and returned to his previous indifference. He was still as elegant as jade, but he was no longer the one he used to be.
Feng Aotian stepped forward, helped him up, stretched out his hand to hold his hand, "Now that you tell this king the truth, did you make a decision to follow this king?"
"Mu Hanjin, the twenty-eighth generation descendant of the 'Wind' clan, see Wang Zun!" Mu Hanjin took a step back and knelt down on one knee.
Feng Aotian waved his hand and said, "Get up."
Mu Hanjin stood up indifferently and stood in front of her respectfully. Feng Aotian looked at him now, but couldn't find the feeling he had in the past, "This king hopes that you are just the beauty of the Lord."
Mu Hanjin's curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and he was silent, Feng Aotian stepped forward, held his hand, and looked at him, "Mu Hanjin, now, Feng Kingdom has been plagued by disasters and no one is available, you can still accompany you. This king, this road is destined to be very hard and lonely, do you still want to go?"
"This is the mission of Wei Chen." Mu Hanjin said immediately.
"If it's not your mission, but just you?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.
Mu Hanjin raised his eyes, stared at her, and remained silent in the end, right? Will he? He didn't know that after he was born, the meaning of his life was to wait and wait for that person to appear. During the two years in the regent's palace, how much he hoped to meet Wang Zun's appearance earlier, so that he would leave this prison. Cage, but, now that he has waited, it turns out that it is the person he wants to escape desperately. Why is he not resentful or sad, but a little more gratified
Feng Aotian sneered and let go of his hand, "In the future, you will live in Qinghui Pavilion, if you want to go back to Mu Mansion, you can go to the Inspectorate from tomorrow to take office, and the memorial can be annotated before sending it. to the king's place."
Mu Hanjin listened to Feng Aotian quietly, and replied warmly, "Yes."
Feng Aotian turned his back to him, "Now, you are like this. When this king ascends the throne, he will make you a national teacher."
"Weichen obeys." Mu Hanjin didn't know what Feng Aotian planned. His mission was to assist her, but now, she pushed him out, but now, isn't this arrangement very good? He's free and can go anywhere, isn't it
"Go back." Feng Aotian waved his hand.
"Wei Chen retire." Mu Hanjin bowed respectfully and exited the palace.
Feng Aotian lowered his eyes, looked at the brocade cloth in his hand, and the golden plate, his eyes flashed with a gloom, and he sneered again, "Jin Guangxian, Wang Zunxian, the world is in chaos."
Mu Hanjin withdrew, but felt that his heart was congested.