Bauhinia’s Decree Chapter 1122: Great talent

Everyone has a different definition of beauties, but from the perspective of morality and human nature, some people do it better, some people do it worse. The emperor's palace has three thousand beauties, that's because the imperial power is in hands, leading to the unlimited release of personal desires.

In addition, there is no emotional occupation, some people just disdain to do it, which reflects the pros and cons of human nature, but this does not affect the subjective appreciation and liking of beautiful things.

There are many beauties around Nan Feng, but he didn't take them into his own house, and what kind of thinking, there are so many good things in the world, could it be that he bought them all, took them all, and put them at home? It’s enough to appreciate good things, and it’s not like I don’t have one. My own woman is excellent and loves me, which is better than anything else.

On the issue of dealing with Leng Yunshan, Nan Feng felt that everything that should be done had been done. If Leng Yunshan didn't know what to do, then it was her own problem, and she was to blame for being killed or beheaded. Of course, Nan Feng also has the mentality of hoping for a better life, and he also hopes that Leng Yunshan can walk on the right path.

Nan Feng lived every day to the fullest, and sometimes he would give advice on Nan Jingze's cultivation.

Nan Jingze is also working very hard, and now he is also a well-known swordsman. In the past, because he didn't practice swordsmanship, Nan Feng gave Nan Jingze limited advice. Now that he has practiced the inheritance of the Sword Emperor, he has a deep understanding of swordsmanship. Yes, there is no problem with Nan Jingze's guidance.

Actually, at Nan Feng's current state, his understanding of combat skills, attributes, and rules is no longer limited to that kind of weapon, it can be said that he is Passepartout.

Nan Yu and Nan Yi are not young anymore, they no longer pester their elder brother like before, but Nan Feng often visits them and their parents.

Fen Qingyun has another hobby, which is cooking food for her husband, children, and daughter-in-law. Nan Feng also enjoyed this feeling very much, but every time it was a heartache, because every time he could recall the care and love of his mother after studying abroad in his previous life and returning home.

Nan Feng's longing for his parents in his previous life has not faded because of the passage of time, that emotion has always been deep in Nan Feng's heart.

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"What's wrong with my son? Is it not to your liking, then don't force it!" Seeing Nan Feng chomping down on food, with something special in his eyes, Fen Qingyun didn't understand.

"No! It's just too delicious." Nan Feng raised his head and took a breath, not letting others see his heartache and sadness.

Nan Yu and Nan Yi, as well as Nan Yu's fiancée Zhuang Yuan, who was also on the field, were puzzled and shocked. They didn't know what happened to their brother, but they knew why Nan Feng raised his head, and they didn't want others to see the look in his eyes. s things.

After eating, Nan Feng took his wife and left the East Cloud Building of Zhuque Palace where Lord Nanxiang and Fen Qingyun lived.

"Xiang Jun, what happened to my son, just now he was in a bad mood, even a little out of control, he is the emperor, such a thing shouldn't happen." Fen Qingyun looked at Nan Xiangjun and said.

"Your son, don't you understand yourself? He is very affectionate and sexual. It should be something that stimulated his heart. In the future, you and Nan Yi will go for a walk, no matter how high he is or how big he is. In our eyes, he is a child and needs to be taken care of." Nanxiang Jun said to his wife.

"It's really not easy for big brother. Nan Yi didn't see what happened when he was a child, but he heard about it. Not to mention his childhood, it was not easy for him these years. He took on too many things and practiced too hard. He should rest." Nan Yi said.

"It's not that the eldest brother doesn't want to rest, he has no choice. This world is man-eating people. If you don't have the strength, you can't protect the people around you. Moreover, with the improvement of your own level, the opponents you come into contact with are getting stronger and stronger. If you want to Stability, then we can only work hard. Our stable life today is brought about by the hard work of my elder brother. In the past, I did not understand him, and even complained to him, because I am tired of having such a brother, and I will never be able to get rid of him. Now think about it... that is youth, that is ignorance, that is being in the blessings and not knowing the blessings!" Nan Yu was a little emotional, how many people envied him for having an all-powerful elder brother, but he was young and ignorant but regarded him as pressure.

Mr. Nan Xiang patted Nan Yu on the shoulder, "I have been worried all these years as a father, worried that because of your elder brother, you and Nan Yi will become the second-generation patriarchs who are extravagant and lustful, but you don't, you are as good as your elder brother , this has nothing to do with achievements. You and Nanyi have time, carry a pot of wine and a bag of good tea, and communicate with your elder brother more, you are brothers and sisters, and a family!"

Both Nan Yu and Nan Yi nodded. They also knew that they had little communication with Nan Feng, but they were a little afraid of Nan Feng, and a little afraid to approach him.

"Although Nan Feng is a little tired now, he is stable. It can be said that his destiny is already in his hands. Do you know when he was in the Bauhinia Kingdom? At that time, there was a king, a queen, and a duke in the Bauhinia Kingdom. , Marquis, your eldest brother was a white man at that time, and was young, and he had no cultivation level. It was not easy to struggle in that circle, and he might be killed at any time. Fortunately, he got out. Looking back now, it is indeed The most exciting part, his wonderful life began at that time." Fen Qingyun's eyes were a little blurred, thinking back, she felt that she didn't understand her son, who was so intelligent when he was so young.

"Now everyone sees big brother's cultivation achievements and monster-like cultivation speed, but ignores his talent. When Nan Yi went to the Bauhinia Empire, what people said the most was not big brother's defying the sky Cultivation is his grandeur and elegance in governing the country. Everyone in the Bauhinia Empire knows that elder brother has profound knowledge of music and is a top musician, but we can't see it either." Nan Yi said.

"Silly girl, what are you thinking? Do you want an emperor-level cultivator to sing you a ditty? He needs the time and the elegance to do it." Fen Qingyun rolled her daughter's eyes.

"Also, elder brother's handwriting is beautiful, it's different from other people's handwriting, and has a special charm." Nan Yi remembered another thing.

"Handwriting looks good? Why doesn't this mother know?" Hearing Nan Yi's words, Fen Qingyun was surprised.

"It's really beautiful! In the Marshal's Mansion of the Bauhinia Empire, there is a picture hanging in the room where Sister-in-law Shuanghua used to handle military affairs. I got the favor of my sister-in-law." Nan Yi went to the Bauhinia Empire to practice for a period of time, so he understands some things very well.

"Then let's go and have a look at him now, and see his good handwriting." The elegant Nan Xiangjun has a preference for calligraphy.

When Mr. Nan Xiang brought his family to the small building by the lake, Nan Feng was drinking tea with his wife. After asking his father and mother to sit down, Nan Feng filled the tea.

"Father, I heard from Nan Yi that you still have good handwriting, can you let my father see it?" Mr. Nanxiang said the purpose of his visit.

"Do you really want to see it? It's ugly!" Nan Feng said with a smile.

"I really want to see you!" Mr. Nanxiang nodded, since he is here, it's ugly that he also wants to see him.

After thinking for a while, Nan Feng moved the desk in the study to the small courtyard, put rice paper on it, and continued to grind ink. Usually, his brush and ink are used for drawing formations, and he doesn't write much, but he really knows calligraphy. He was born in an ancient martial arts family in his previous life, so calligraphy is compulsory.

Taking a deep breath, Nan Feng's pen was like a dragon and a snake, and a song full of rivers and reds jumped out of the paper, "Rising to the crown, leaning against the corridor, the drizzle of the rain rests; looking up, looking up to the sky and screaming, with strong ambitions. Thirty years of fame and dust and soil , eight thousand miles of road clouds and moon..."