Chapter 27

Longevity Palace.

Putting the last memorial to the side for review, Feng Shibu got up and said to the eunuch beside him:

"I, go to see the imperial concubine."

Wei Wu's face turned pale, and he hurriedly bowed.

"Your Majesty, there will be a meal in a short time. If you go at this time, I'm afraid that the imperial concubine and empress will be a little neglectful because they will not have time to prepare in the future."

Feng Shizan chuckled, and his red eyes were slightly jumping red.

"Your concubine thinks so carefully, how could I not know? Just go."

Wei Wu nodded hastily, and hurried out to pass the steps.

East Palace.

It was late at night, but the study room was still brightly lit.

The two figures in the middle are sitting under the shadow of the lamp, facing this side, sitting on both sides of the table.

Xuanli held a volume of exercises in his hand, looked up, and saw the person opposite raised his hand, put down the book and sat up straight as if absent-minded.

"Your Highness, I see that you have been distracted today, but the homework is too tight these days, so you are a little tired?"

Feng Sixi looked up.

"There is a swordsmanship that I can't forget, and I want to ask Grandpa."

Xuanli raised his eyebrows.

"Oh? The swordsmanship that this old man taught you are all famous swordsmanship in this world, but what other swordsmanship do you never forget?"

As he spoke, he picked up the mahogany sword next to him and put it on the palm of his hand, signaling him to gather energy and test the sword.

Feng Sixi looked at the sword in her palm, closed her eyes, and gathered her energy.

All the flowers placed by the window gathered along the sword energy, gathering around the sword as if being engulfed by water.

Just at that moment, Xuanli was shocked.

"you--"

He stared at him blankly, in disbelief.

It is her best swordsmanship!
How can it be? !
It took only a moment for him to react, his face tensed.

"Your Highness! Who did you learn this sword technique from?"

It was really strange for Feng Sixi to look at him as if he was facing a formidable enemy, so she looked up at him.

"Inadvertently flipping through the book, I practiced it out of curiosity, but it seems that I have lost the point, and I have only practiced to this point."

Xuan Li hastily grabbed his shoulder.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, quickly take it back! Quickly take this sword energy back!"

Feng Sixi realized the seriousness of the situation, immediately withdrew her breath, and said strangely:

"Why?"

Xuanli still held his shoulders, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"This sword technique, this sword technique must not be known to the emperor! Your Highness, this matter must be remembered! Don't let the emperor know that you know this sword technique, and don't let the emperor know—"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a cold question at the door.

"What is it that you can't let me know?"

The two looked at each other, Xuanli hurriedly bowed and clasped fists.

"emperor!"

Then he said:

"The old man sees the emperor."

Feng Sixi put the sword on the table and saluted together.

"The child pays respects to the father."

Feng Shizun stood with his hands behind his back, wandering back and forth between the two, his eyes fell on Feng Sixi.

"What's so mysterious, why don't you let me know?"

Xuan Li was so frightened that he trembled all over and almost fell to his knees on the ground.

Feng Sixi paused, and boldly asked:

"Father, my child once heard that Chen Xiangxi from Yongyao Kingdom broke through the Brahma realm at the age of 14, and shocked the world with a sword called 'Moon Wen Hua Yu'. Is this true?"

Feng Shizun's blood eyes were bright and dark, and the scarlet in his eyes suddenly increased.

That smear of red is really ferocious, the color is far darker than the color of his eyes, and it is also more bloody.

Cold, cruel, without the slightest warmth.

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"My boy went to the Zangshu Pavilion today to search for sword techniques, and accidentally saw this sword technique. It is said that the sword energy of this sword can engulf all the flowers in a city, forming a stream of flowers. "

"And she herself stood in the center of thousands of flowers, manipulating all the flowers like a flower fairy. It is said that everyone who saw this move was fascinated by her, and because of this, she herself had the 'inside the world' Known as the first beauty."

Feng Sixi raised her head and looked at him as she spoke.

"So, father, my child practiced the move of this sword, and I really want to know how beautiful this move is."

Feng Shizun paused, the scarlet in his eyes slightly subsided, and then asked back.

"Apart from that, is there any other question you want to ask?"

Feng Sixi thought for a while, then continued:

"After the child learned about this move today, he was very curious about her, so he began to look through the books to find information about her. But the book mentioned her only a few words."

"He broke through the Brahma realm at the age of 14, even a year earlier than the master of the Danqing Palace entered the realm. His swordsmanship is superb and he has many self-created moves that are light, quick, and powerful. He is a difficult person in your generation. Many leaders, and the keel sword in his hand is also known as the top three in the famous sword book."

The blood red in his eyes darkened again.

"But there are only a few words about her. I really want to know, who is Chen Xiangxi?"

The temperature in his eyes became even colder.

"Why is there so little content about her? Why did she choose treason in the end?"

Hearing the last, his eyes were as if ice had been quenched, and the blood was frozen, flushed and ferocious.

His complexion was even more green, like a blue-faced evil spirit in folklore.

However, it is an extremely beautiful evil spirit.

Fengqi Palace.

A woman sat at the table, looking at the table full of food, but did not make a move.

She was born extremely beautiful.

The facial features are small and exquisite, the oval face is extremely delicate, the skin is fine and white, and the eyes are like autumn water in the afternoon, like a deer in the forest.

Today she was wearing a dark red wide-sleeved long dress and a golden phoenix hairpin on her head. She obviously didn't look rich, but she looked calm and noble because of this expensive outfit.

She raised her eyes and looked at the empty bowl opposite and a pair of chopsticks placed on it, her eyes were slightly turbulent.

Suddenly, there was a message from outside.

"Young lady, there is news. The emperor has gone to the imperial concubine's place today. I am afraid that he will stay there tonight, so he will definitely not come. You should eat first."

Upon hearing this, Jia Yanxi sighed unsurprisingly, shook her head and smiled wryly.

"I didn't enter the palace for a long time, but there was also a period of two and a half years. The relationship between husband and wife, there is no emotion, but there should be some family affection. I didn't expect, hey"

Then, he picked up the chopsticks and picked up the already cold meal.

Cold food naturally tastes bad, and she grew up in the General's Mansion since she was a child, and was pampered, so naturally she put down her chopsticks after eating a few mouthfuls.

She looked at the food in front of her, turned her head suddenly, and smiled at the person beside her who was wiping her hands.

"Qi'er, do you think this empress, Ben Gong, is a very useless person?"

Ran Qi is her personal maid. She grew up with her in the general's mansion and has a close relationship with her. Naturally, she listened to many things on her mind.

Hearing this, she hurriedly took two steps back, lowered her head and knelt towards her.

"My good lady, where do these words come from? Behind the imperial concubine is the Duke of the State, one of the three powers, and behind you is the general, also one of the three powers. The plaque was nominated by the first emperor himself. Its date has been more than a hundred years, which is much higher than that of the Duke. In the court, the majesty of the general is much higher than that of the Duke. Naturally, your status is much higher than that of the Duke. she."

"Furthermore, the emperor is in the body of a ghost, also known as the body of a fierce ghost. He should cut off love and have no emotions or desires. Behind the favor of the harem is nothing but a dispute over power. The common people are suffering, and the imperial concubine has an unruly and domineering personality, the people have already talked about it, and I don't know what the emperor thinks."

The woman heard that her calm eyelashes trembled violently, like the wings of a butterfly about to take off.

She turned her head, looked around from the corner of her eye, and finally her eyes fell on her, and she blamed:

"Your majesty is wise enough to have the prosperity and prosperity of today's world. Qi'er, how are you talking? How can you talk too much about this court matter? Don't talk about it behind your back."

Ran Qi also realized the mistakes in her words, and hurriedly patted her face, saying:

"Oh, look at this slave girl's mouth, it really deserves to be spanked!"

She shook her head and sighed.

"Bengong grew up in a boudoir, and has long heard of the emperor's reputation. At that time, no one knew the reputation of the Seventh Prince? Qingqing was cold and arrogant, but he was very smart at swordsmanship. , but because the mother's family once had rebels and their status was low, they were not valued by the late emperor, so they could only be princes."

"At that time, I was thinking, I must be proficient in everything if I want to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and I can also learn about the past and the present, and become a person worthy of him. Therefore, I have been working hard since I was a child, and I will not complain. Don't cry tired, learn a good skill."

As she spoke, she looked at the emptiness somewhere, and smiled to herself.

Ran Qi lowered her head.

"The empress is a well-known talented woman, this is a well-known fact."

Jia Yanxi just smiled wryly and shook her head slowly.

"But later, I learned that there are actually women who are better than me in this world."

Then, she sighed softly, lowered her head, clasped the skirt with both hands, and a mist appeared in her eyes.

"If it's lost to her, that's fine. It's just that I lost to her now."

However, he lost to a few people who could not read, but behaved extremely vulgarly.

She suddenly remembered that fiery figure.

Jia Yanxi turned her head and looked out the window.

Sister, I don't know where you are now and how you are doing.
You really don't know how much the emperor has suffered for you, in order to survive in the end and wait for your explanation.
Sister, if it is possible, can you come back and explain the truth of what happened back then?
East Palace.

Feng Shizun looked at the person in front of him, the blood in his eyes had already spread, watching him like a fierce ghost.

"Aside from that, is there anything else?"

His voice was gloomy, like ten thousand years of ice.

Feng Sixi shook her head.

"No more. It's just this move, the boy is really curious."

Feng Shizun laughed.

It was still a cold and temperatureless smile.

(End of this chapter)

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