The Rise of Phoenixes

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Huwei Daying was very close to Yuquan Xing Palace under house arrest Ning Yi. When King Chu learned of the news, Starry Night drove away and only took more than ten escorts to Daying to see Emperor Tiansheng.

That night, the father and son talked about their knees and talked about exactly what was said. No one in the world ever knew that Xu Shi and his father were filial piety, Xu Shibing did not tire of you.

It was the thin incense in the night cowhide tent, and the pale white mist covered all the dark and deep eyes.

At dawn, dewdrops brightened the green grass beside the tent, and Ning Yi withdrew politely, her eyes were reddish under the morning light, and her gaze in the direction of the capital was as cold as frost and snow.

When the turbulent winds end, who will keep the wind up? And count from scratch.

He turned back suddenly.

Seeing above the grass tip of Ninglu, under the sky, the young woman dressed in clothes and hunting, staring at him in front of her hand.

Like to laugh, not to laugh.

Ning Yi looked at her from afar.

Above the high hill, Liri has a long wind, and the man's black hair dances with his clothes. Standing at a high place does not make people feel overbearing, standing at a low place does not make people feel shy, and always looks calm and calm. Behind, the waves rushed.

Such a motionless woman.

The eyes of the two met, and at this time they had a different meaning to the past.

From the initial total passiveness, life and death are in his hands, to today's distant confrontation, each abacus in a smile.

He knows everything she knows, just as she knows he knows her knowing.

Ning Yi suddenly had a strange hunch-from now on, she will gradually walk towards him, with a more elusive posture.

He suddenly thought about it and said a few words. As for what to say, he hadn't figured it out yet, but he felt that this approach was enough for him to understand what to say.

He was about to move, but she suddenly turned her head.

Far away, above the green grass, on her side, a touch of light blue sky rose. The jade-carved person, who still didn't look at anyone, stood very close to her and raised his head to meet the newborn. Daylight.

The thin and transparent sunlight hit the jaw half exposed behind his veil, and the arc there had a jade-like texture, the sun glide away like a spring, splashed on the green grass, and the air seemed to be gorgeous Halo flying.

She turned her eyes and turned to smile at the man, not knowing what to say, the man still ignored everything, focused slightly on her head, closed her eyes and smelled the fragrance of the plants in the sun, she leaned over and looked around After searching, I found a sweet grass, carefully removed the blades of the grass, folded it in two sections, half sucked slowly by myself, and half passed it to him, teaching the teenager on the opposite side with a smiling eye.

The jade-carving teenager looked at the grass for a long time, and finally put the straw in his mouth in a decent way.

Gao Gang's warm breezes and sunlight are like smoke, she is calm and dilute, smiling at the man.

This is another she, he has not seen.

She gave him cunning, fierceness, ups and downs, and avoiding fear.

He suddenly felt a little irritable.

The daylight seemed to be thinner, the wind was no longer soothing, the colorful halos shattered on the tip of the grass, and the weather was unbearably hot.

Ning Yi raised her hand, pointing away at Feng Zhiwei from afar.

Feng Zhiwei looked back and saw that in the distance, His Royal Highness King Chu didn't know when he looked dull again, his thin lips squeezed, his expression was not kind, and there was a bit of resentment in his heart-you just seemed to be quite peaceful, how can you blink in June The weather is normal, and my face has changed.

He pointed to her, to the imperial city, and left immediately.

"Good for yourself."

She bowed, smiled, and watched him depart.

"As you wish."

In the middle of the morning, Yan Huaishi brought someone to deliver snacks to Feng Zhiwei. Of course, it was mainly prepared for Gu Nanyi. Feng Zhiwei arranged for him to meet up with some of Zaifu by the way. impression.

Yan Huaishi brought news from Beijing, and as expected, the confrontation between the crown prince and the emperor was best described by only four words: striking the stone with eggs.

"Prince is also fainting." Yan Huaishi shook his head, "The emperor seems to have little trouble in these years, but he has never relaxed his grasp of North Korea's politics and military. He thought that with nearly half of Gyeonggi's **** force, he could win the game?" Gee..."

Feng Zhiwei lost his hand and stared at the sky, seeming to be scorched by the blood of the imperial city, squinting his eyes, and slowly said: "The biggest difference between the crown prince and the king of Chu lies in the latter, which has never been underestimated. Emperor Tiansheng."

The situation was judged and the situation went hand in hand. Ning Yi’s calmness was very accessible. Even Feng Zhiwei didn’t guess at first. Ning Yi would spend ten years to deal with such a mediocre everyone. The crown prince at any time.

Because it is easy to overturn the prince, and it is difficult to overthrow the prince without doubting the emperor.

If she guessed right, what the soldiers did the night before the assassination, the real thing to do is to ensure that the assassin can enter the inner hall smoothly, and to control the children of the heavy ministers who were studying in the college.

Qingming is the highlight of this plan. Through this academy, the emperor Chu Chu of the emperor Jing, in fact, has already stifled the lifelines of many courtiers.

When does this plan start? At the beginning of the founding of the PRC? Or earlier?

When everyone saw the importance of Qingming, Ning Yi immediately withdrew, and "loyalty" gave it to the prince.

Merry King Chu, led a group of brothers and sisters of the emperor's relatives in Beijing to play the emperor Jinghua in a swinging and unintentional manner, enjoying the wind and willow.

Just as Feng Zhiwei met him twice in the brothel and on the street, it is clear that the younger brothers are the only ones who look forward to him.

Intentionally or unintentionally, it slowly penetrated. Over the years, these honorable children must have formed an inseparable interest relationship with the royal family of Chu. Whether it is a private life or a public college, all the right and wrong are firmly controlled by Xinzi. Yan and his hands.

What Ning Yi wants to do is not just to knock down the prince, but to win the trust from the emperor in the process of knocking down the prince, and to get more support after knocking down the prince.

He never underestimated the founding emperor who founded the Tiansheng dynasty in one hand, even though he was old, tired, and no accomplishment in these years.

And the prince in the palace will never know that his left arm and right arm are so sinister. He has been surrounded by the Huwei army and the one-sided disadvantage. He is forced to lose his normality and be on the verge of madness.