The Rise of Phoenixes

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Feng Zhi took a step back and looked at Mrs. Feng with tongue-breaking words-how could she say that to her!

Why has she ever been so tall, why has she ever been so showy, why has she been fighting fiercely, and how has she been so light?

But a little wish in her heart, a little wish that surged after hearing the heroic deeds of the phoenix female handsome many years ago, she hoped that through herself, the bright and violent woman who was forced to fall into the dust could hold her head up again. Come, let her be recognized by the world again because of her daughter's pride and excellence.

She wanted to earn her the respect and glory she had lost, even if she could not return to the human world, at least she could be treated equally by the world.

Turns out, did Niang think so?

It turns out that no matter what she does, is it frivolous in the eyes of the mother?

An inch of heart sinks into the heart of the moonlight, and there is infinite coolness...always like this, always like this, her only **** heart is only given to that person, but every time she is abandoned.

For a moment, she did not know where to fall. She habitually hung down and saw Madam Feng's sweat towel resting on the chair.

The rosin-colored sweat towel, embroidered with exquisite Dapeng wings, has not been completed yet. It is for Feng Hao at a glance.

"Hehe..." Feng Zhi laughed slightly with sarcasm, really, what's sad, after all, he is still stupid, and he can't complain about others.

"Got it." She closed her sleeves, no longer avoiding her eyes, and looked deeply at Mrs. Feng for a long time. "You can rest assured that it won't be next time."

After she said she stepped out and never looked back.

The dim light and shadow in a room were turbulent like water, and she was thrown behind her without hesitation. In the gleaming light, she did not hear the light behind her, and sighed.

Feng Zhiwei "out of the smallpox", Cuifangzhai dispelled the servants and closed the door to thank guests, Wei Zhi adjusted the dress, and was still active on the Tiansheng court stage.

The situation was turbulent and the officials rushed to see each other in series. The five royal princes who were supposed to return to the Jianghuai Road after the banquet of the concubine of the royal prince's mansion had to wait for the emperor's soup. The suspect who was assassinated by the emperor, but did not have a good closed house to listen to the investigation-in fact, no one is now to investigate him, the crown prince, the emperor sick, the queen died early, Chang Guifei is guilty, King Chu refused to preside over government affairs, from From inside to outside, no one can be the master, whoever wants to be the master does not depend on others. The cabinet presses this end and tilts the other side. The college scholars run to the emperor's palace every day.

The Ministry of Industry, which was originally chaired by the five princes, repeatedly submitted a post to the Cabinet, accusing the Hu Ministry of deliberately delaying the issuance of ICBC’s repair project for the nine gates of Beijing and China. In the summer, the flood waters of the south washed down the embankment, the official ship that transported the money, grain, tax and silver was impassable, delaying the return of the household department to the bank, and the two household workers were quarreling with each other. There are greasy, it is said that he still killed people but was at liberty, and dragged on the criminal department to commit arrogance, the criminal department was unwilling to show its weakness, throwing out the northern Xinjiang Yu Ye grain depot in the past to send new grain to the battlefield with mold food to send to the battlefield, resulting in soldiers The old case of defeat, claiming to have any new evidence-like snowballs, six quarrels piled up.

"Your Majesty won't wake up again, things will happen." After returning from the palace once, Hu graduated with anxiety and sighed to Feng Zhi.

"It's better for the old to choose wood and let it live, but I don't know who's tree is stronger?" Feng Zhiwei joked.

"Under the world is the king's land, the shore of the earth is the king's minister." The scholar of Hu University rubbed the mouse's beard, squinted at her, and shook away.

Feng Zhiwei looked at him far away with a smile, thinking that the Chu sect has also been a little commotion recently, for example, Yao Dashoufu was a little uneasy, but it was Xin Ziyan and Hu Shengshan, a look like An Zhiruo, Xin Ziyan simply moved to the compilation office. Going to live, she didn't listen to what happened outside the window, but gave Qingming Academy her.

Then let's wait and see the changes, Feng Zhiwei will also play lanterns with his nephew-as usual, take her Gu to work every day.

Qingming Academy is currently independent of the storm, and it has its own detached state, and naturally some people have tried to draw in. For example, the Ministry of Industry Shangshu has given Feng Zhiwei several precious books, Feng Zhiwei in the name of appreciating book appreciation. Use it to turn it over, and politely send it back, and back and forth a few times, they will not send it.

Feng Zhiwei was a little puzzled. She served in the cabinet and the academy, and she had no friendship with the Sixth Department. The Ministry of Industry's Shangshu was suddenly attentive and a little thought-provoking, but everyone knows that the Sixth Department is muddy and untouchable. It’s better to peel off walnuts with Gu Yiyi and drink with Helian Shizi.

He Lianzheng is no longer climbing the wall, now he comes to visit Master Siye directly with his wine, he finally finds out the only shortcoming of his aunt-Greedy Cup, so he is "desperate drunk" today, "thousand gluten alcohol" tomorrow, The day after tomorrow, "Jianghuai Spring" is the best wine that Feng Zhiwei can't resist. He drank his aunt and aunt's clothes every day with open eyes and smiles.

He Lianzheng was also frowning and smiling, and gradually his face became bitter-the aunt was cheating again! The aunt's drink volume is not two pots at all-she is not drunk for a thousand cups!

So with the idea of ​​trying to intoxicate the young aunt's rebellious once-in-a-lifetime, Helian Shizi came in countless times, happily going away...

If you are in a bad mood, you will naturally want someone to vent. The best outgassing bag is his aunt’s younger brother and his dear brother-in-law, so poor Feng Hao is constantly called to "warm the wine" every time Helian Zheng and Feng Zhiwei drink. !" "Bring a sweat towel!" "Bring me back!"

Feng Hao has always had no son but has a son. He is spoiled, and where did he suffer from this bitterness, but the strange thing is that although his face is smelly than that of the pit, he has tolerated himself and beat him with a brick. Grandpa's grief can't be said at the same time. Feng Zhi looked at him coldly, and he was a bit puzzled.

She still had a doubt in her heart. When she was drinking with everyone, she asked Yao Yangyu how she knew Feng Hao.

The brothers and brothers had given Feng Zhiwei and Gu Nanyi all the time, and now Feng Zhiwei called them Wang Wang and they absolutely did not hum. Yao Yangyu heard Feng Zhiwei asking this, and slapped his eyes on the master of his family. Smiled on his shoulder, "Where can we look at that kid? I once played outside with His Royal Highness King Chu and encountered this kid's probe to probe the brain. We have to hurry. His Royal Highness is in a good mood. He stayed and said that he is strangely pitiful. Play, let him know Emperor Jing Ronghua, but unfortunately this kid has no money, the brothers said he helped him, but His Royal Highness did not allow, said that only borrow money to gamble, how can there be borrowed money? It’s enough to take out whatever you want... Then this kid disappeared somehow, and now it comes up again... I don’t look down on this kid, I really don’t know where to cast His Royal Highness..."