Wind knows bamboo

Feng Changqi tugged at the corners of his mouth, and the expression on his face was secretive.

There really is such a person everywhere.

The dead man, Meng Li and the rest of the people seem to be constantly involved with this person.

Yu had no hope of making a decision immediately, and the group quickly went out of the Shocking Cloud Division, and almost searched all the mansions of Fengzhizhu that they knew. Rarely, nothing was found.

The more he couldn't see that person, the more calm Feng Changqi's heart became.

"Master, it's enough to prove that he hasn't reached the point of having no scruples, at least he's still afraid of Jingyun Division."

Jade Hopeless shook her head.

Feng Zhizhu is not a person who looks forward and backward, he has confidence, and some is scheming, maybe he is snooping in a place they can't see at this moment, watching them look like they are in a hurry.

This man is far more difficult to deal with than Prince Jing.

Originally, Yu Wuwang suspected that Feng Zhizhu had secretly deployed all this under the orders of Prince Jing, but later found out that Prince Jing seemed to be the one who was dominated, as for Feng Zhizhu, he seemed to be a master, high above him, and looked down on the world.

For the royal family of the Wind Country, they are eyeing each other and full of malice.

The reason behind this, they don't know, and they can't even find the fulcrum of guessing.

Yu Wuwang checked for so long, but in the end, he didn't know anything about his background. Even if there are countless files in Qihuangling, I can't find any trace of Feng Zhizhu's past.

Such a person seems to have been born out of thin air, and the more this is the case, the more frightening it becomes.

After all, how terrible it must be for a person who can't even find out the details of him.

That night was extremely unpeaceful, and the people of the Jingyun Division were almost distributed in every corner of Yaojing City, focusing on guarding the vicinity of Yongding Gate.

The night banquet in the palace was uninterrupted, and Feng Changqi listened to the sound of the silk and bamboo orchestra coming from the other side of the palace wall, and his heart was even more depressed.

The people inside were happy, but they didn't know that the outside had almost changed the world.

For three days in a row, there was no movement in those mansions of Fengzhizhu. Naturally, Feng Zhizhu never showed up again. The more this is the case, the more certain Feng Changqi is that there must be such an inseparable connection between that person and the dead man.

Such a ruthless and cunning person has been mixed in Yaojing City, which is a hidden worry and has to be removed.

On this day, the sun was clear and peaceful, and Feng Changqi and Yu Wuwang drove the carriage to Yongding Gate together.

Passing through the long street in front of Yongding Gate, about five miles away, you can see pedestrian figures standing under the corridor, next to the Qingshui River, which is the water used by the palace master. Probably because he was afraid of being polluted, he made these two cloisters, which were very long, and probably spread to the outskirts of the city. There are all kinds of fruit trees near the shore, and between spring and summer, it is like a splendid paving on the ground, which is also a wonderful scene.

It's just that it's late autumn now, and the leaves of the trees are yellow, and when they shake it, it's drowsy, and the clouds in the sky are faint, and it looks even darker.

After watching it for a long time, Feng Changqi always felt an inexplicable tingling sensation in his eyes. She quickly withdrew her gaze, clutching a dark blue handkerchief in her hand, "Master, I always feel that there will be some big moves in Yaojing City. ”

There are many ditches in Yaojing City, and each channel is wide and different. One of the most extensive is the Guanglin Canal, which flows into Yaojing City from the west ferry port of Yongping City, which is the main road for transporting grain. Every year during the autumn harvest, the Guanglin Canal is the most lively, and hundreds of large ships enter Beijing every day. On the top of the channel, there is a longest bridge in Yaojing City, which is called Feiyue Bridge. The giant wooden beam, painted with vermilion lacquer, looks like a flying rainbow from a distance.

The waterways are crystal clear, which is also protected by the sandwich wall. Feng Changqi looked at the fish below, and a faint smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, if the years were calm like this, it would be a good day.

Pedestrians came and went, seeing that Feng Changqi and Yu Wuwang were not surprised in the morning, and they did not salute, but just laughed.

The folk style is excellent, and I can faintly listen to the sound of the silk and bamboo pipa in the river house, thinking of the recital she presented that day about the reconstruction of the river house, and the Wind Emperor approved it. There is no movement at all these days, the wind is long and suspenseful, and it is not good to go to the Sheng Qian Hall to urge, so I have to endure hard.

Kaiyang and Qili didn't know where they came from, and their footsteps were hurried.

"Princess, it's not good."

What Feng Changqi is most afraid of now is the words Kaiyang said.

"What's the matter?"

The emperor once again ordered to exterminate the remnants of Meng Li. But anyone who appears in Yaojing City will be killed! Kaiyang pursed his lips and looked embarrassed, "I don't know why, this holy decree is really strange, so hasty." Early this morning, the emperor summoned General He to the palace, and then there was such a news, and it was true. ”

Feng Changqi trembled, if it weren't for Yu Wuwang who had been supporting her, she would have been paralyzed to the ground at this time.

Now Emperor Feng is ignoring the past feelings, and he wants to kill Bai Huan's people.

He Ningzhou may know a little bit of the inside story, but he is not a person from the end of Jingyun Division, Feng Changqi is not very relieved, and he doesn't want to go and ask.

With red eyes, she clenched her master's big palm tightly.

"It's really a ghost, and it must be instigated by the shadow again."

Behind the shadow is Feng Zhizhu, and now Feng Changqi blames all these crimes on Feng Zhizhu.

"It's going to be fine." Yu Wuwang saw through everything early in the morning, even if it was ordered by Emperor Feng, it was very useless, as long as Meng Li's people hid their lives and did not show up in Yaojing City again, they could protect themselves.

I'm afraid that they will be used again, and they will rush to the surface again, once He Ningzhou rushes up with the generals, no one will be able to save them from the fire and water.

Feng Changqi saw that his master was so determined, and he didn't know what to say for a while, but he choked up.

She couldn't hold back any longer, and was bent on entering the palace, even if it was good to ask about the situation.

Jade Hopeless sent Feng Changqi to the gate of the palace.

There were two columns of guards guarding outside the palace gate, all of them wearing armor and carrying steel knives, and they were heavily guarded.

Feng Changqi only smiled and didn't say much.

Looking at the gold nails and vermilion paint on the palace gate, as well as the intermittent bricks and stones on the red wall, Feng Changqi's heart became more and more complicated, his eyes flashed, he turned his back, and walked in.

The entire palace was splendid, and Feng Changqi looked at it while walking, as if he was a person who entered the palace for the first time.

Everywhere you can see the engraving of the dragon and phoenix playing, so look at it, the carved painting building, a row of glazed tiles in the drizzle and hazy, foggy, a bit like the jade hopeless often made hibiscus dew dim sum.

I have seen a lot of Zhulan color thresholds like this, but I really don't think much, Feng Changqi slowly walked to the Yunning Palace, and it was quiet in all directions, and there was no sound at all.

It's so quiet, Feng Changqi thought so, his face complicated.

"Si Ying, you've been in the palace for so long, but you're still used to it."

Suddenly, Feng Changqi asked the most irrelevant words.

Si Ying smiled, but he didn't shy away from this question.

"At first, I naturally couldn't stand it, after all, there are so many cumbersome rules in the palace, and there are not so many worries outside the palace. But with the princess, she will go out of the palace almost every day, and it is only a matter of a few hours in the palace, which is nothing. ”

What Si Ying said was particularly pertinent.

"I don't know why, there are always so many people who want to run in. It seems that as long as you come in, you can enjoy endless glory and wealth, how ridiculous is this, even if you have glory and wealth, there is no blessing to consume, isn't it very vain?"

"Others can only see the immediate benefits, where do you want to get the follow-up" Si Ying laughed again and again, "The princess has grown up in the deep palace compound since she was a child, and it is common for her not to understand the thoughts of everyone outside,"

Feng Changqi was silent, and saw two columns of palace maids and eunuchs walking over with a woman in red clothes in the distance, Feng Changqi frowned slightly, and looked at it for a long time before realizing that it was Feng Zhao.

Several palace maids next to her were holding musical instruments in their hands, and it seemed that they were going to the Si Le Fang in the palace.

Feng Changqi was bored, but he didn't want to make trouble with Feng Zhao again, the boss was bored, so he retreated to the side, and didn't say a word.

"Why is it so different today" Feng Zhao saw Feng Changqi looking at her nose and nose, but when she was afraid of herself, she was a burst of pride, "Usually you are so arrogant, you also have today"

Feng Changqi sneered even more.

"What does this mean by Sister Huang?"

"It's just because I saw the adultery between you and the national teacher, it's because you put up with it like this" Feng Zhao suddenly rushed to Feng Changqi and said in a low voice.

Feng Changqi frowned, and between the lightning and flint, he immediately understood the deep meaning of this person's words.

"Bloody mouth spewing people is also a master of technical work, where do ordinary people have such a supernatural ability to speak empty vernacular, yes or no"

"You just have to deny it," Feng Zhao was not annoyed, as if he had decided that Feng Changqi would not dare to be angry, "Paper can't contain the fire, those things you did with the national teacher, I really thought that others didn't know"

Feng Changqi didn't say much, sneered twice, hurried his steps, and walked away.

A few years ago, it was also because she was too close to Yu Wuhope, so that it attracted a lot of gossip.

At that time, she was not emotional, where did she know these plans.

Now is different from the past, she is 10% sincere about the hopelessness of jade, if this is mentioned in the future, she is afraid that she will not even be able to say half a sentence of rebuttal.

The wind was gusting, and she stood at the bottom of the porch, gasping for breath.

It's okay for her, in the end, she is a royal princess, no matter how unaccustomed others look at her, they must always take into account the dignity of the royal family, what should the jade be

The more Feng Changqi thought about it, the more scared he became, and his eyes were red.

Si Ying saw the clue and knew that it was Fang Cai Fengzhao who said something that did not dear to his ears.

"Don't worry, princess, everything is taken care of by the child."

"Don't say that." Feng Changqi stood up, "Master is not an immortal, how can you count on Master in everything"