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Chapter 120 Xiao Xiao Walks in the Water

In Bailu Lake in the early morning, the fog has not dissipated, and the dewdrops are still rolling on the tip of the leaves. At the end of the winding bluestone path, there is an inconspicuous black carriage parked.The anxious man in Chinese clothes stared blankly at the door made of green bamboo, stood there for a long time, and finally stretched out his hand.

The door opened quietly, and a charming boy in red came out.He casually glanced at the uninvited guest, smiled lazily, and said sweetly: "His Royal Highness, my son has been waiting for you for a long time."

In the eyes of the world, the royal family and nobles are all unattainable, but even princes, there are intimacy and coldness. The sixth son of the first emperor, King Wei, suffered from the humbleness of his mother. Among the kings, he is only slightly stronger than the foil.At this moment, he was recognized by one of Jun Fengxi's boys, and his face suddenly became a little happy, and he said softly: "I have heard that Mr. Jun has the ability to reach the heavens and the earth. It is really extraordinary to see it today."

The boy said disdainfully: "Your Majesty has come here under His Majesty's secret order, so don't waste time on the details."

After all, the bamboo door opened wide, leading the king of Wei in.

The accompanying guards wanted to go in together, but the boy was used to being arrogant, so he turned his head and said: "My son only invites the prince to enter." If someone with a bad temper wanted to draw his sword to argue, he would be flattered by the boy like a fake With a sweep of his eyes, the anger dissipated immediately, his heart was as peaceful as an ancient well, and he involuntarily stopped.

King Wei glared at the guards displeasedly, and was about to get angry when the boy urged him again: "My lord, hurry up and go in."

Xiao Zhicheng saw his sudden strong tone, he felt alert, took out a palm-sized jade biscuit from his sleeve, put it into the boy's hand, and said with a smile, "Dare to ask the boy's name?"

The boy happily accepted the jade bi, and said: "The cultivator is nameless, and you call me Zhushi."

After all, let's lead the way, no more words.

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Wei Wang Xiao Zhicheng was a dispensable existence among the former emperor's princes. His biological mother was too low-born, and he was not liked by his father since he was a child.After becoming an adult, he was granted the title of the king according to the usual practice, and obtained a small fiefdom until he rebelled against the king. Because he was the first to respond to the call of the eighth emperor, and finally ascended the throne today, he has a little sense of existence.

Therefore, the owner of Bailu Lake Fengyue Tower has been famous for a long time, but it is the first time that he has actually met him.

I have heard that Jun Fengxi is the No. 1 gentleman in the capital, and he was rewarded with half a lake and ten miles of peach blossoms. Although Xiao Zhicheng was summoned this time, although he was curious, it was inevitable that the royal family was reserved. He didn't take it seriously until he ate it at the door. It is not big or small that we really pay attention to it.

At this moment, the red-clothed boy named Zhushi walked through the dense bamboo forest, and his body was wet with the dew from the bamboo leaves, but he didn't notice it, and only paid attention to the weeping boys sweeping along the way.What is surprising is that these boys in Tsing Yi are all born with picturesque features and elegant clothes, but they make their appearance even more enchanting.

Looking carefully at the surroundings, every scene and every thing is a painting, so exquisite that it is even a little hypocritical.

After walking more than ten steps out of the bamboo forest, I arrived in front of a small bamboo building.Zhu Shi bowed and asked Wei Wang to wait in the front hall, and then he lifted the bead curtain and went into the back room.

Not long after, accompanied by the crisp sound of the pendant, several beautiful women with high buns and light veils came out. They held palace fans and came gracefully. You have been a long time."

Xiao Zhicheng couldn't help being surprised, these women's looks are not inferior to those of concubines, their facial features are full of wantonness and romance, every frown and smile are full of charm, they thought they were the concubines of Jun Fengxi, but they were slaves instead.

Immediately, there was a little embarrassment.

Those women didn't allow him to hesitate like this, and the faint fragrance came back to the room, and Wei Wang had been pushed into the inner room by a ghost.The women laughed and scattered like colorful butterflies.

The small building looks simple on the outside, but inside it is the luxury and elegance of a golden house, with white jade railings, bright pearls illuminated at night, and the lingering fragrance in the golden incense burner, which makes people drowsy.

Xiao Zhicheng looked at the owner here in a daze, as if in a lifetime.

In terms of appearance alone, Jun Fengxi is just above middle-aged. Although he looks comfortable, he is not as delicate as the red-clothed boy just now, but he is leaning lazily on the couch, wearing a carmine red cloud brocade robe, slender He pinched the jasper wine glass casually with his fingers, and with slight movements of the fingers, the wine rippled along with it, reflecting his eyes like autumn water, which surprised King Wei in a strange way.

When he raised his head and glanced at Xiao Zhicheng's face with the corners of his long and narrow eyes, Wei Wang, who thought he had seen all the beauties in the world, felt as if a large piece of his heart had been gouged out, and he couldn't look away anymore.

Until Jun Fengxi put down the wine glass and called "His Royal Highness the King of Wei" several times, Xiao Zhicheng recovered from embarrassment, swallowed his saliva, and his cheeks were hot.

Jun Fengxi has no alluring complexion, but when he looks at him intently, Xiao Zhicheng's whole body and mind are about to drown.

This person is very dangerous.

However, it made him addicted again.

No wonder the eighth brother was so jealous of him, but in the end he couldn't bear to kill him.

Xiao Zhicheng thought to himself, coughed a few times, and finally suppressed his heart, but because of this, he didn't dare to look directly into his eyes, for fear of losing his mind, and couldn't help being intoxicated in his pale eyes again.

What a scheming Jun Fengxi, she saw through his embarrassment at a glance, a trace of contempt flashed in her eyes, and said: "Your Majesty's secret decree, you can take it out."

After being reminded by him, Xiao Zhicheng finally remembered the purpose of coming here, took out a confidential letter from his sleeve, and handed it to Jun Fengxi.

Jun Fengxi took the letter with one hand, but didn't open it. He casually put the secret letter written by Jin Shang on the gold incense burner. , looked at Xiao Zhicheng in a daze, and said leisurely: "There was a guest star Zhou Bohuanghuang in the previous dynasty, and Yinghuo entered Taiwei again yesterday. His Majesty must be worried about changes in state affairs."

"Your Majesty, do you know what this sign is?"

Xiao Zhicheng asked nervously, he had admired Jun Fengxi's name for a long time, and seeing him today, he really felt itchy.But as soon as he thought of the few royal nobles who were close to him, all of them were extraordinary people, he immediately became alert physically and mentally, not daring to go one step further.

Jun Fengxi glanced at Xiao Zhicheng indifferently, and said with a smile: "The secret must not be revealed."

"But the king's order cannot be violated."

Xiao Zhicheng blurted out, his words were threatening, but he couldn't hide his pleading.

Jun Fengxi looked at him amusedly, and he realized that the other party was a cultivator who jumped out of the world of mortals, and the king ordered him, but it was just a piece of waste paper.He hurriedly added: "Your Majesty, since you have seen the secret, why don't you want to let your Majesty know the secret? You must know that Your Majesty is a virtuous king. If the war continues and people are dying, you will just sit idly by and ignore it. Wouldn't it create evil obstacles?"

He said reverently, but Jun Fengxi remained as indifferent as water, stretched out a finger as white as jade, and shook it slightly.King Wei couldn't help being surprised, since he didn't want to reveal the secret, why did he order the boy to wait early, and receive him so hospitablely?
Is it...

He couldn't help being startled into a cold sweat, and said dryly: "Young Master, you really refuse to agree?"

Jun Fengxi smiled calmly and said: "The will of heaven is impermanent, and the way of heaven is eternal. Even if I leaked a thread today, it may not be able to change the will of heaven. What's more, this leak is under the control of heaven."

When Xiao Zhicheng heard this, he knew that Jun Fengxi was willing to reveal the secret, and then said softly: "If the secret is revealed, it will bring disaster to the young master, Xiao Wang is willing to do everything to resolve it for the young master."

Jun Fengxi then stretched out her hand, and her fingertips landed on his wrist, tapping lightly.

"Do you know the weight of this sentence?"

The voice was originally as soft as autumn water, but at this moment, the fingertips were slightly cool, touching the veins, which aroused a tingling and trembling feeling, Xiao Zhicheng couldn't help but be moved, and almost lost his composure.

Fortunately, Jun Fengxi Wuxin, aware of his confusion, immediately withdrew her fingers.

"King Wei, your life is extremely precious, and you should be a purple robe and a golden crown. If you use your own luck to resolve disasters for me, it may hinder the future."

Seeing his charming eyes, Xiao Zhicheng became more and more intoxicated, and he couldn't help saying: "A gentleman can't be chased after a word. Gentleman, since revealing the secret itself is also a part of the secret, I will give you the luck to transform the disaster, so it must be the same." part of providence."

Jun Fengxi smiled, and the water in the corners of her slender eyes was messy. She picked up the sapphire cup and took a sip, then dipped her fingertips in the wine, and wrote: "Xiao Xiao walks in the middle of the water, and the rivers are rustling. My daughter is fifteen years old, slim and beautiful. Who is the same? There is no way to repay the virtues of heaven when you are lonely, and the love between husband and wife is so deep."

The steep and dangerous parts of the handwriting are like a lone pine on a snowy ridge, and the strong parts are like a wind blowing suddenly.It's just that the poems written are not poems, and Fu is not Fu. It seems simple, but there is no sentence that can be explained.

Xiao Zhicheng looked at it carefully for a long time, not letting go of even a stroke, but he was not satisfied, so he raised his head and looked at Jun Fengxi.

Seeing this, he was startled, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, swallowed his body fluid, and said: "Dare to ask my lord, why do you understand?"

"Fate is fixed. I know what will happen next, but I can't stop it. It's just a plain annoyance."

Jun Fengxi smiled clearly, in the elegant room lingering in the dark fragrance, his smile was radiant against the bright pearl, with a faintly flickering brilliance.

Looking at his drunken appearance, Xiao Zhicheng suddenly felt that returning to the palace was not the top priority, and all the planned remarks were left behind, leaving only a touch of melancholy in his heart, and asked involuntarily: "Who the hell are you?"

Jun Fengxi smiled, took out the folding fan from her sleeve, and flicked her wrist to dispel the strong lingering.

"I should have told you today that I am a theatergoer."

He spoke quietly, his expression was as ethereal as a gauze falling into the water, looking at him, Xiao Zhicheng felt his heart sinking and floating, not knowing how to control himself.

Looking at Jun Fengxi's face again, it was still as plain as water, yet it was breathtakingly beautiful.

"Just now you said that my fate is extremely precious, and I should be a purple robe and a golden crown. This statement... how credible is it?"

Jun Fengxi said leisurely: "I'm still quite good at physiognomy."

After finishing speaking, he closed the folding fan and asked Xiao Zhicheng to sit opposite him.

Xiao Zhicheng instinctively wanted to refuse, this person was too dangerous, a simple movement could make him uneasy.However, this time I was summoned here, and the prophecy words I obtained were ambiguous. If the master could not answer them, it would be a pity to enter the treasure mountain in vain.

What's more, he said that he will be very expensive in the future. Although Xiao Zhicheng has always been low-key, the blood flowing in his veins is the blood of the Xiao family, and he has a natural love for power.

So he sat down as he said, with his legs crossed, and the fragrance powder flew up with the wind, filling the room with fragrance, ecstasy, Xiao Zhicheng discovered that the couch was actually sprinkled with fine powder of agarwood, and he couldn't help it while being intoxicated His whole body trembled, and he became a little more wary of this casual and lazy man.

As far as he knew, Jun Fengxi was not a son of a wealthy family, and he didn't have a job in childbirth, so why could he live a luxurious life that ordinary princes might not be able to afford.

Could it be that this person really secretly communicated with some forces?
He looked at Jun Fengxi warily, but the latter smiled gently, and the already affectionate eyes gave birth to infinite meaning.

"God's will is hard to do, but since I have taken His Royal Highness's extremely noble luck, naturally I won't just write a poem that hides the head and shows the end."

"Oh? I'd like to hear about it."

He said respectfully, because there was agarwood fine powder beside him, his movements became graceful inadvertently.

Jun Fengxi smiled slightly, and said the shocking words: "The Xiao family has been in power for less than 30 years."

"What did you say!"

Xiao Zhicheng resisted the shock and asked calmly as much as possible. He came here to ask for advice with an open mind. After hearing such outrageous words, he was so shocked that he wished he could immediately grab the skirt of this elegant man and ask him to explain clearly.

Jun Fengxi didn't know that he was impatient in his heart, and said softly: "Xiao Xiao walked in the middle of the water, and the river was rustling. My daughter is fifteen years old, who is she like? Wei Wang has a keen mind, and he must already know who he is referring to."

"Walk in the water, the fifteenth year?"

Xiao Zhicheng recited several times, his face changed suddenly, and he moaned: "Could it be—"

Jun Fengxi nodded.

"However, as you think, this matter is karma. The cause planted during Emperor Xuan's reign is irreversible."

"Then—is there any way to ease it?"

Xiao Zhicheng said nervously, he knew that Jun Fengxi was willing to be so open and honest with him, so naturally he would not let him go away empty-handed.

It's a pity that what he expected to get was an innocuous rejection. Jun Fengxi pondered for a moment, with a smile on his lips, and said, "I don't know either."

Xiao Zhicheng didn't believe it, nor was he willing to believe it.

Although he has an ordinary relationship with King Liang, they belong to the same line of the Xiao family after all. It is impossible to believe that this uncle who advocates Buddhism is the person in the prophecy.Then he frowned, searched his mind for a long time, and finally thought of another possible candidate.

"Actually, after careful calculation, the fourth lady of the Fu family is exactly fifteen this year, and...Ye Chuan has a deep affection for her. Could it be that this daughter is fifteen years old, so she should belong to her?"

Jun Fengxi smiled, his smile was gentle, yet chilling.

"His Royal Highness Wei, why should you deceive yourself? You and I both know who Zhongshui is in this industry. Fu Lici is also fifteen years old, but is it possible for her to become the person of the prophecy? The eldest princess can be trusted again, after all, she is a woman , although the fiefdom is large, it only raises hundreds of warriors, and stays in the capital all year round. What else can she do besides playing with women? If it should be in the Fu family, it may be possible when Fu Zhongsu is alive. Today's Fu family, It's a toothless tiger, and it's too late for His Majesty to support him, so how can he suppress it?"

Xiao Zhi became enlightened.

Although the fourth lady of the Fu family is very scheming, she is a woman after all, and the Fu family is determined to protect the royal family, so how could she have a different heart?On the contrary, King Liang, besides devoutly believing in Buddhism, was unavoidably gentle to the point of being unfathomable.As for Princess Kanghui, she was domineering and haggling at a young age. If she really married a promising general, she would inevitably be unpopular and force her husband to separatist regime, which would become a serious problem for the court.

Overturning the world is not yet determined!
Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on King Wei's forehead.

After thinking about it, I thought again: "It is said that Mr. Jun first came to the capital to visit the eldest princess, and he relied on the letter written by His Royal Highness Liang Wang. I don't know about this..."

"It's true. I have always been close to King Liang. That's why you asked me to explain Xiao Xiaoxing Zhongshui in detail, but I didn't want to."

Jun Fengxi said without hesitation, Wei Wang saw that he was calm, but he knew that there was no lie.Now that the purpose of his trip had been achieved, he naturally didn't want to bask in that gentle but indulged gaze, and before the boy entered, he couldn't wait to get up and leave.

While the host nodded and smiled, the guests fled in embarrassment.

He walked in such a hurry that he didn't even notice that his finger was cut by a wooden thorn.

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Jun Fengxi stood on the corridor of the bamboo building, watched the dark carriage return to the city, dipped her finger in a drop of dark red left by King Wei, put it into her mouth, licked it with the tip of her tongue, and a hint of coquettishness emerged from the corners of her moist lips.

I should have killed you, the seed of rebellion, before it germinated, but I suddenly wanted to know what would happen after the established future was changed.Destiny... can't really be changed?

What will happen after the sky breaks?
Your Highness King Wei, you must not disappoint my expectations...

　The poems in this chapter mainly use the works of Emperor Liang Wu of the Yuefu of the Southern Dynasties

　　
　
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