Phoenix Shadow Coming From the Sky Chapter 20: 、Feng Yin Yunxiao 1

"Uncle Nangong!"

When Nan Gongxiu passed a tall locust tree in the garden, he heard a crisp cry, followed by the sound of wind above his head. With his kung fu, it would be easy for him to dodge, but if he dodged I'm afraid that the person on the tree is about to fall and bloom. Therefore, he had no choice but to stand still, letting the little boy falling from the top of his head pounce on him.

"Uncle Nangong, do you still remember the day?" Feng Jianming sat on Nangongxiu's shoulder, holding his head with both hands and shaking it from side to side, "It's almost there, it's almost there!"

Nan Gongxiu was like a tumbler, even though Feng Jianming shook his head, his body remained motionless, "Remember, remember, the son's ninth birthday will be in two months."

"Then when will you bring Congyun back?" Feng Jianming continued to hug Nan Gongxiu's head, "I agreed that the gift I gave me on my birthday is to bring Congyun back!"

"When did I say that?" Nan Gongxiu blinked his eyes, which became more gentle like the moon with the passage of time, with a puzzled look on his face.

"Aunt Xiang agreed." Feng Jianming immediately thumped his short legs when he heard this, "Xu Zhi also heard this, he can testify." He raised his head and shouted towards the tree , "Xu Zhi, come down quickly."

"Okay." With a reply, another little boy climbed down from the tree. Smart, one can tell at a glance that he is a monkey-like child, not quite like his father.

"Hey, you two love climbing trees so much, why have you never broken your leg?" Nan Gongxiu was puzzled at this moment. I think he and his seniors broke their legs several times when they were climbing trees to pick fruits to eat.

"We are more capable than you." Feng Jianming said boldly, "You first agree when you will bring Congyun back. This is what Aunt Xiang promised, and Xu Zhi, you heard it yourself, right?"

"Yes." Xu Zhi nodded, looking at Nangong Xiudao, "Aunt Xiang never tells lies." The implication is that Master Nangong, who is her husband's bodyguard, is completely the opposite.

Xiangyi was able to leave the palace at the end of the three-year period, but at the end she cried and said that she was reluctant to leave Qing Huijun and Qingwang, so she continued to stay in the palace, and Nangongxiu failed to resist Xiao The girl's undying love, married Xiangyi five years ago, and gave birth to a son the following year, named Nangong Congyun. His master, Liu Chongyuan, Liu Daxia, heard that the little apprentice had become a father, so he wrote a letter, saying that he was lonely in his old age, and wanted to taste the taste of having grandchildren, so the child was sent to Liujiazhuang after weaning, and now he has grown up to Four years old.

Since Feng Jianming hugged the white and fat Nangong Congyun when he was a child, he has never forgotten the baby, thinking that it is the fattest, softest and tenderest face he has ever pinched, and he always wants to relive it That kind of feeling, so from time to time, he would talk about taking Xiao Congyun back.

"Congyun is the son of me and your Aunt Xiang. She and I are half of each other. She agreed and I didn't, so it doesn't count." Nangongxiu looked at Feng Jianming with a smile. Although he is still young, it can already be seen that the future His Royal Highness Qing Wang looks very much like his father Jiuyao, with only a pair of slanting red phoenix eyes, he looks like his mother Feng Duying. As for personality, he is very intelligent. Tricky and slippery are not like parents at all, even if they are familiar with Nan Gongxiu, sometimes they can only say to themselves when they look at it, children, they are not sure yet, they will only know when they grow up.

Feng Jianming turned his eyeballs and said, "Uncle Nangong, will you pick up Congyun's return? If you don't pick up..." He put his little hands behind his back, turned his head slightly to look at Nangongxiu, no need Ask, this posture and eyes must have imitated his mother's Feng Duying, but with small arms and short legs and a round face, it was impossible to show the cold and majestic posture of His Royal Highness Feng Wang, which only made Nangongxiu secretly laugh.

"What if I don't answer?" Nan Gongxiu asked.

"Then I will ask my mother to send someone to Liujiazhuang to pick him up. When the time comes, hehe..." Feng Jianming raised his chin to Xu Zhi.

Xu Zhi understood, and immediately bent over and carried his back, with an old-fashioned appearance, knelt down tremblingly, "Caomin...cough coughcough...Caomin received the edict...cough coughcough..."

"Uncle Nangong's master is very old, isn't he? Oh, I really can't bear to ask the old man to kneel down." Feng Jianming sighed pityingly.

"Ouch! Old man, my bone was broken!" Xu Zhi immediately fell to the ground in sympathy, hugging one leg and moaning, "Ouch! It hurts so much! Disciple, you unfilial disciple... ..."

Nan Gongxiu had blue veins popping up on his forehead. If he wants to take back his preface, he doesn't need to grow up at all, he can confirm that this is a little **** now! He, Nan Gongxiu, has given up being a free and unfettered hero in his life to work for Feng Duying. Could it be that his son can't be a hero, and can't escape Feng Jianming's clutches?

"Uncle Nangong, it's only two months, hurry up." Feng Jianming clapped his hands and kicked Xu Zhi who was on the ground, "Stop pretending, get up quickly, we go back to the study, I don't know you How is the third brother copying the books for us, my mother will check it later!"

Xu Zhidun got up abruptly, "Don't worry, my third brother's craftsmanship is like anyone else's, even my father can't tell the difference, let alone your mother."

"Stupid! Can your father's eyes compare to my mother's?"

"It's true, your mother's eyes are much scarier than my father's."

"That's not scary, that's majestic!"

"Then my father's eyes are also called kind..."

Nan Gongxiu watched the two little **** run out of the garden quickly. The things he had to do every day when he was young, such as climbing trees to make trouble and being punished for copying books, seemed like yesterday, but today it was already done by his nephews. , he suddenly felt that he was old, and his heart was quite sad.

In Qingzhou Qingwang Palace, Feng Jianming felt that his nine-year-old birthday gift was already guaranteed, but in the distant imperial capital, some people were worrying about how to organize his birthday.

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The Imperial Palace.

Concubine Feng in Xinning Palace is discussing with Bei Xuanji how to arrange the emperor's birthday next month.

Although Dong Shixiu has never established a queen, he has always admired Concubine Feng as a person, so she has been in charge of the affairs of the harem all these years.

Bei Xuanji has been in the palace for more than ten years. Although she has never had any children, Dong Shixiu's favor for her is still the same as before. Over the years, apart from going to Huamen Temple to offer incense and pray for blessings every year, she just stayed quietly in her Cuiyue Palace, occasionally went to the garden, never took the initiative to make friends with other concubines, and never Troubled, contented. Therefore, Concubine Feng admired her a little bit, and gradually got closer to her. Sometimes there were too many chores in the palace, so she also asked Bei Xuanji to help her. Bei Xuanji didn't shirk, she helped with all her heart, and returned to her original position after helping, and didn't compete with her for the right to control the palace.

"Every year, His Majesty's birthday, I wait for it with all my heart, but His Majesty never enjoys it to the fullest." Concubine Feng sighed softly, and there were traces left by the time on her beautiful face, "So I think about it this time. Discuss with my sister and see how to arrange it so that His Majesty will like it."

Bei Xuanji was silent for a moment, and said: "Actually, if you want Your Majesty to have fun, you only need seven people to walk in front of him." Add the style of the years.

Hearing this, Concubine Feng was startled.

Of course she understood what Bei Xuanji meant, and she also knew who those seven people were referring to, but... thinking of those seven people, she would think of the collapse of the Liang family and the Feng family. Concubine Feng, as the daughter of the Feng clan, how could she forget her elder brother's death, how could she forget the desolation of the family's decline, so every time she thought of the seven people, she would have lingering fears.

Bei Xuanji saw that Concubine Feng was silent, and said softly: "The concubine combed His Majesty's hair the other day, and found that His Majesty has long gray hair."

The words were soft, but they fell on Concubine Feng's ears like a heavy hammer on her chest. She suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Bei Xuanji in shock.

Dong Shixiu is now in his late forties. Although he is nearly half a century old, he has a tall and straight figure and a vigorous gait. In her eyes, he is still the incomparable hero she married that day. She can't imagine her Heroes will grow old.

Bei Xuanji turned her head, but her gaze passed through the door, and she fell on the empty stone ground outside the hall, and said faintly: "More than ten years have passed, and His Majesty has gray hair, and they are probably all old."

Concubine Feng turned her head and looked at the bronze mirror opposite.

In the bronze mirror, the once beautiful appearance has been washed away by the vicissitudes of time. Time never loves anyone and never stays for anyone. How can people be an exception.

After a long time, she murmured: "Now they are all vassals, and each has state affairs in their hands. It may not be easy to invite them to gather in the imperial capital."

After listening to her words, Bei Xuanji just smiled lightly and said, "Sister, why do you need to worry about this, if Your Majesty wants to see the Seven Kings, they will come no matter where they are."

Concubine Feng is silent.

That night, Dong Shixiu came to Xinning Palace.

When going to bed, Concubine Feng removed Dong Shixiu's clothes, and then took off his hair crown and untied his hair. After the hair was put down, she reached out and groped for it. Sure enough, there were a few strands of silver in the black hair, and her hands trembled for a while. , I felt so sad that I could hardly hold back the tears.

"What's wrong?" Dong Shixiu turned his head to see that her expression was wrong.

Concubine Feng hurriedly restrained her mind and concealed it: "The concubine is thinking about His Majesty's birthday next month."

"What's there to think about." Dong Shixiu lifted the quilt and lay on the bed. He and Concubine Feng are old married couples, and they have no scruples. They only came here to sleep peacefully. Table banquet, everyone eats and drinks."

Concubine Feng took off her shoes and went to bed, but did not sleep. She sat on the bed and looked at Dong Shixiu who was lying with her eyes closed. How about coming back to celebrate together?"

Hearing this, Dong Shixiu suddenly opened his eyes.

Concubine Feng felt a little relieved when she said it, she also lay down and said: "The concubine has not seen Seventh Sister and a few brothers for more than ten years, and the sons of Fourth Brother, Eighth Brother and Seventh Sister Your Majesty has never seen it before, and Seventh Sister's son is nine years old this year, right? His birthday seems to be one month away from His Majesty."

Dong Shixiu's sharp eyes gradually softened.

"Your Majesty, do you want to see them too?" Concubine Feng gently leaned her head on Dong Shixiu's shoulder.

Dong Shixiu didn't answer, but that night, the emperor of Dadong stayed up all night.

Twelve years... It's been a full twelve years of separation, how could he not miss his siblings!

When the imperial edict was issued back then, they already knew in their hearts that the eight of them were destined to be separated, no matter how difficult it is to see each other in this life, or they may never see each other again in this life.

After these years of separation, we are separated from each other. As the kings of a state, they are entangled in state affairs. It is a reason that they do not want to have troubles in the court again. It is a reason that they are afraid of seeing each other and refuse to be separated. We haven't seen each other for twelve years. Fortunately, we often exchange letters to chat and comfort each other.

At this moment, when Concubine Feng proposed to invite the Seven Kings to come back to celebrate his birthday, he could no longer suppress that thought in his heart.

I want to see his brothers and sisters so desperately, I just wish I could see them right away!

The next day, seven edicts were issued from the imperial capital and sent to the seven states respectively.

Seven days later, the kings of the seven states received the edict from the imperial capital. A rare display of excitement and joy.

On that day, the seven kings who were separated from each other had the same mood.

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When Feng Duying returned to Fengying Palace, Jiuyao had already heard the news. Just by looking at her extraordinarily bright eyes, one can tell how happy she is at the moment.

"A Ying, when do you plan to leave?"

"Although it's still early for the elder brother's birthday, the road is not as fast as a large army. Even if it is a light vehicle, it will take about 20 days to get here, so I plan to leave in five days. The elder brother's birthday gift has been prepared long ago. Alright, but since we have to go in person this time, the sister-in-laws in the palace, as well as the nephews and nieces of Tian Xie and the others also need to bring some gifts, and I have to prepare them in the next few days."

"Remember to bring your and Jianming's winter clothes, you probably have to live in the imperial capital for a while, and it's going to be winter soon."

"Yeah."

In the words of the two, one did not say that they would go together, and the other did not ask to go together.

In the past ten years, the two have stayed with each other, and they have already established a tacit understanding and the same mind.

He and she are a loving couple, and he will help her manage Qingzhou, but there is one thing that will never change.

He will never set foot on God's City again, nor will he see her brother—his enemy.

"Nangong is being forced by Jianming to bring Congyun back. Now he is going to the imperial capital. Jianming will probably not remember Congyun's doll anymore, and Nangong can take a breather." Jiuyao thought The way Nangongxiu vomited bitterness to him that day was secretly funny.

Feng Duying smiled softly, "My child, no wonder you have been asking me where Liujiazhuang is all these days."

"In a few more years, when Jianming grows up, you and I can hand over this Qingzhou to him." Jiuyao stretched out his hand and pulled her to sit on the couch in front of the window, "At that time we can go to the world happily Go."

"Yeah." Feng Duying leaned in his arms and rested his head on his shoulder, "I promise you, we will do nothing when we get old, just go and see the beautiful scenery that the world has never seen before." .”

In ten years, they haven't aged, they've just become more mature and loving.

Although Jiuyao has never been in charge of the court, all the officials know that he has silently assisted King Qing, which is no worse than the Prime Minister of the country, and all officials respect him; although he is not the king of Qingzhou, the people of Qingzhou love him The gentle and friendly Qing Huijun is like their nephew, brother, and friend. They like him from the bottom of their hearts, not to mention the admiration for him from the students all over the world. Emperor Hui of the Qing Dynasty admired by everyone.

Feng Duying, on the other hand, is becoming more and more calm and generous. Mingli's once cold eyes made people feel frightened at first sight, but now they are warm and introverted, revealing a thick and dignified appearance, and her person is no longer like a sharp sword. , but a magic soldier in the sheath, although the brilliance is exhausted, it looks like it has a graceful and awe-inspiring demeanor.

The years are rushing, and the world of mortals is rolling.

Some people stepped forward calmly, while others wandered back in a daze.

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October of the sixteenth year of Yuanding.

The seven kings of Dadong reunited in the imperial capital for the first time since they left the capital in the fourth year of Yuan Ding.

They came with excitement and joy, and many people in the imperial capital were eagerly waiting for their arrival.

The seventh day of October, Weishi.

Qingzhou Qingwang arrived at the imperial capital, the west gate of the imperial city, and was greeted by Dadong Fifth Prince "Xingwang" Dong Tianxuan in person.

Feng Duying got out of the car with Feng Jianming, seeing the handsome young man standing in front of the city among the courtiers and attendants, he was at a loss for a moment.

"Qigu!"

Dong Tianxuan called out excitedly, looking at Yiyi's bright white clothes as in his memory, and the woman as graceful as a phoenix in Yiyi's memory, his eyes turned red immediately, and he almost lost his composure and cried.

"Tian Xie, you have grown into an adult." Feng Duying couldn't help but sigh with emotion. She used to teach the young children how to practice swords by hand, but now she is a young man who is taller than her.

"Qi Gu!" Dong Tianzhen stepped forward a few steps, looked at Feng Duying's eyes gently staring at him, finally couldn't help the tears welling up in his eyes, bent his knees, knelt down and hugged him tightly Feng Duying's waist, "Qigu...for so many years, my nephew misses you very much."

"Tian Xie, you are the king of Kaifu Feng who has become a father, get up quickly." Feng Duying also had moist eyes, hugged the young man under his waist, and gently stroked his cheeks like he was a child head, and helped him up.

Dong Tian took a long breath to hold back his tears before standing up.

Feng Duying pulled Feng Jianming over, "Jianming, this is Brother Tianzheng."

Feng Jianming blinked his eyes and looked at Dong Tianzheng. This brother will definitely treat him very well. He likes this brother, so he called out very crisply: "Brother Tianzheng."

"Hey." Dongtian replied immediately, seeing his eyes that looked like Feng Duying, he immediately fell in love with this younger brother, he stretched out his arms to hug Feng Jianming, "Qigu, Jianming looks really good Like you." Turning his head and following the trend, Jianming said, "Jianming, how about you coming to live in Brother Tianzheng's mansion? Brother knows you are coming, so he has prepared a lot of things for you, including food and play, and Brother Tianzheng Is it okay to live?"

"Yes, yes." Feng Jianming nodded again and again, his eyeballs rolled around, "Brother Chu, did you play with me that day?"

"Of course I'll be with you." Dongtian replied with a full mouth.

After hearing this, Feng Duying just shook his head and smiled.

"Brother Tianzheng, you are so kind." Feng Jianming kissed Dongtianzheng on the face with a "paw", "Mother will not give me a brother, no one will talk to me, and no one will talk to me." Playing, it's not good to be alone." Qingzhou Shizi completely forgot at this moment Xu Zhi's playmates in the palace who played with him and accompanied him to be punished and disciplined.

When Dongtian heard this, his heart melted, and he quickly agreed, "Brother will accompany you, and there is a little nephew in my brother's house. He is five years old, and he can also play with Jianming."

"Brother Tianzheng, Jianming likes you the most." Feng Jianming kissed Dongtianzheng on the other side of his face with a "baji".

"Haha..." Dongtian was so happy that his face blossomed, "Jianming is really smart and cute."

Just like that, the heart of the Fifth Prince of Dadong was smoothly bought by the Prince of Qingzhou with two sweet words. Only Nan Gongxiu who came with him looked up at the sky, shaking off his goosebumps, feeling that the little **** pretended to be good. It's so meaty.

At this moment, the ministers who came to welcome him saluted Feng Duying, welcoming King Qing's safe arrival.

"Qigu, let's go, father and several uncles are waiting."

Feng Duying's eyes flashed softly, "Have they all arrived yet?"

"My nephew received my second uncle, third uncle, fifth uncle, sixth uncle, and eighth uncle one after another two days ago, and today I received my seventh aunt, but my fourth uncle has not arrived." Dongtian said.

Hearing this, Feng Duying sighed: "Your uncles and I will not get lost if we walk with our eyes closed in this imperial capital. Why do you have to work so hard?"

"It's not hard." Dongtian smiled, with a look of admiration on his face, "My nephew wants to see some uncles and aunts earlier, so my nephew is very happy."

Then, the group boarded a car and headed for the palace.

Feng Jianming has now moved into Dong Tianzheng's car, lying by the window and looking at the Imperial City, he just thinks that everything here is very fresh and interesting, he chatters non-stop while dragging Dongtianzheng, Excited all the way.

When they arrived at the palace, several people got off the car and changed to shoulder chariots.

Just after passing the first palace gate and crossing the square, Feng Duying saw a figure standing in front of the second palace gate "Qianmen".

She got off the chariot and walked towards Qianmen step by step. Behind her, Dongtian led Feng Jianming and followed silently.

Getting closer to that figure, you can gradually see that person's face, the lines on his forehead, the vicissitudes of his eyebrows and the corners of his eyes, and the expression of sadness and joy on his face... ...Finally, she stood in front of him.

After twelve long years, their brother and sister finally reunited. At this moment, they looked at each other with hazy eyes.

"Brother."

"Phoenix."

This long sound crossed the river of light and finally reached the other shore again.

At that moment, both of them couldn't help sobbing, and neither could stop the tears in their eyes.

"Phoenix!"

"Brother!"

In front of Qianmen, Dong Shixiu opened his arms to embrace his younger sister, and Feng Duying threw himself into his elder brother's arms, as if they were dependent on each other when they were young.

A hug, telling each other's concern for more than ten years, and also comforting each other's miss for more than ten years, they were accompanied since childhood, she was brought up by him since she was a baby, and she supported him all the way to the end Ascending to the supreme position, the friendship between them is more important than brother and sister.

In front of Qianmen, a group of courtiers and followers stood quietly, looking at the two brothers and sisters embracing each other, Dongtian's eyes were wet.

Only Feng Jianming looked at his mother strangely.

Since he was born, his parents have never been cautious about him. Outside of school, they let him play games in and out of the palace. Sometimes Xu Zhi brothers are jealous when they see him, saying that the Guoxiang family teaches their sons better than the royal family. It is even stricter, and the way his parents raise him is no different from that of ordinary people's children. Therefore, he has always been close to his parents, without the separation and awe of the heavenly family that ordinary people think. But if you want to ask him whether he is afraid of his parents, then compared to his father, he is slightly afraid of his mother. As the king of Qingzhou, his mother is cold and serious, and she is a famous general who has commanded thousands of troops. Naturally, there is the awe-inspiring power of a famous general and the power of a king.

At this moment, the cold and awe-inspiring queen of Qingzhou seemed to be twenty years younger in an instant, leaning on her brother's chest like a weak girl, hugging her brother tightly, tears streaming down her eyes silently .

"Fenghuang'er, my Fenghuang'er is finally back!" Dong Shixiu hugged his sister tightly, and his treasure finally returned to his arms. Suffer the pain of separation.

"Brother." Feng Duying closed his eyes and leaned against his brother's chest, "You shouldn't come out, you should sit in the Dragon Palace and wait for me... Even if Phoenix is ​​thousands of miles away from home, he will eventually know how to go home way."

"My silly phoenix, if possible, I really want to go to Qizhou to bring you back one by one." Dong Shixiu stroked his younger sister's head, tears dripping into his dark hair, "Since we can't go to Qizhou If the state picks you up, the elder brother will at least stand at the door of the house to greet you in person.”

"Brother..."

The two brothers and sisters did not speak any more, but hugged each other with tears in their eyes, both happy and sad.

For a long time, Dong Tianzheng saw the emotions of the two slowly calm down, he pulled Feng Jianming, winked at him, and pointed to Feng Duying and Dong Shixiu who were embracing each other.

Feng Jianming immediately ran over with a "boom" and hugged Dong Shixiu's legs, "Uncle!"

The sweet and crunchy voice made Nangong Xiu tremble, but in Dong Shixiu's ears, it was like a sweet spring flowing into his heart. He finally let go of his sister in his arms, and when he lowered his head, he saw the little head under his waist looking up at him. On the face as white and tender as pink jade, there was a pair of his favorite phoenix eyes, and his heart was suddenly happy and excited , but made a straight face on purpose, and said, "Who taught you to call me that?"

Feng Jianming immediately withered his face, eyes filled with water, and said in a small voice with a little grievance: "It was Jianming himself, and Jianming thought it was too natural to call His Majesty, and he was only affectionate when he was called Uncle." , we are a family."

"Hahahaha..." Dong Shixiu Dale bent over and hugged Feng Jianming, "As expected of Feng Jianming's child, he is really smart and knows how to kiss uncle." He took a bite on his cheek, "This is my good nephew."

"Uncle." Feng Jianming immediately smiled, and hugged Dong Shixiu's neck coquettishly, "It's the first time Jianming has come to the palace, can you show me?"

"Okay, okay, okay." Dong Shixiu hugged him and put him on his shoulders, then turned and walked into the palace, "Uncle will show you the palace, and you will live in the palace from now on. Uncle will accompany you around the palace." In every corner of the world, you can play however you want, okay?"

"Yeah, um." Feng Jianming nodded his head, "Jianming wants to live with his uncle, and also go to Brother Tianzheng's house to play with his little nephew."

"Okay, it's all up to you." Dong Shixiu agreed, turned his head and said to Dongtian, "Go back, according to your fourth uncle's distance, he will arrive soon."

"My son knows." Dongtian replied with his head bowed.

Dong Shixiu carried Feng Jianming in his arms, and walked into the palace side by side with Feng Duying.

Along the way, countless palace people watched this scene and the child sitting on Emperor Dadong's shoulders, all of them were amazed, even the princes and grandsons had never had such a special encounter. Seeing the graceful and elegant woman in white beside the emperor, although the people in the palace have changed a few times, just by looking at the appearance, one can tell that this must be the only queen among the seven kings—the king of Qingzhou, Feng Duying.

Arrived in front of a palace gate, all the attendants stopped, Dong Shixiu stepped in with Feng Jianming and Feng Duying in his arms, and the palace gate quietly closed behind him.

There is a square in front, a tall tower right in front of the square, a high white marble platform on the left, and a majestic palace on the right. These are the Bahuang Tower, Liuhe Terrace, and Lingxiao Palace.

At this moment, in front of Lingxiao Hall, there were several figures standing, looking up at this side. Seeing the arrival of three people, they all strode towards this side.

"Seventh Sister (Seventh Sister)!"

"Second brother, third brother, fifth brother, sixth brother, eighth brother!"

Twelve years of long years, soaked in the world of mortals, carved by wind and frost, now the brothers and sisters (siblings) meet again, and they are vaguely the same as before. Stretch out your arms to hug each other, feel each other's body temperature, hold each other's hand, look closely at the traces of the years on the forehead and sideburns, the joy and sorrow in the bottom of my heart are together, and it takes a while to calm down the excitement.

After the brothers and sisters calmed down, Tranquility looked at Feng Jianming who was still lying on Dong Shixiu's shoulder from a distance, and asked deliberately: "Is this little guy my little nephew Jianming?"

Feng Jianming looked at him sideways. On the way here, Feng Duying had told him earlier that he would see seven uncles this time, and also told him about the appearance and habits of the seven uncles, so this time, he twisted his short legs and climbed down to Dong Shixiu. shoulders, threw himself towards Tranquility, "Third Uncle!"

"Hey!" Tranquility smiled and picked him up, "How do you know I'm the third uncle?"

"Mother said that the third uncle is the smartest person in Dadong Dynasty, and it is true that the third uncle recognized Jianming at a glance!" Yuan Xin was in full bloom, so he didn't think about what the little guy said, if he didn't recognize it, he would be stupid.

"Haha, Seventh Sister, this little guy can talk better than you did when you were young." Ning Jingyuan raised his hand and pinched Feng Jianming's little nose.

"Indeed." Bai Yima nodded, "Seventh Sister was very difficult to speak when she was young, and she especially didn't like calling people."

Feng Jianming, who was lying in Ning Jingyuan's arms, blinked at Bai Yima when he heard the words, and then stretched out his hands, "Uncle Fifth."

"The little guy knows that I am Uncle Fifth." Bai Yima reached out to hug Feng Jianming from Tranquility's arms, "How did your mother teach you to recognize Uncle Fifth?"

"Mother said Uncle Wu is the most knowledgeable person in Dadong." Feng Jianming kissed Bai Yima's face first, then wrinkled slightly, "Jianming looked at Uncle Wu and thought The room is full of books that I can’t finish memorizing.”

"Haha, it seems that the fear of endorsement is the same as your mother's childhood." Bai Yima smiled and stretched out his fingers to scratch the windy and bright face.

"No." Hua Jingtai heard the words and continued, "Seventh sister couldn't recite the book when she was young, and she always looked at the fourth brother with a sad face every time. Seeing that the fourth brother's heart softened, she went to ask the jade master for a day's grace , I will endorse her later."

"Hehe..." Feng Jianming turned his head to look at Feng Duying with a smirk, and blinked his eyes, meaning: So the King Qing, who is so majestic in the eyes of the people of Qingzhou, also had this kind of experience when he was a child. Then he stretched out his hand to Hua Jingtai, "Uncle Six, Jianming wants to hug me too."

Hua Jingtai stretched out his arms to hug Feng Jianming, rubbed his little head with his hands, and asked, "Tell me, how did your mother arrange your six uncles?"

Feng Jianming tried his best to raise his head in the big palm of Huajing Terrace, and said: "Mother said, the one who is more golden than the Bodhisattvas in the temple must be Uncle Six." After he finished speaking, he looked at Huajing The leopard head gold armband on the shoulder of the platform, "Uncle Six, this leopard is really majestic!" After looking at the leopard ring, he blinked and looked at Huajingtai, his bright eyes were full of anticipation.

Hua Jingtai suddenly remembered the bitten by Feng Duying after snatching half of a steamed bun when she was a child, it was **** and painful! But at this moment—looking at this pair of eyes that were almost exactly the same as Duying, he felt the pain again, and finally he could only grit his teeth and take off the armband that he had worn on his arm for many years, "Come on, majestic little leopard Of course it will be worn by my majestic little nephew!"

"Tsk tsk tsk! The sixth brother actually gave away the gold!" Nan Pianyue raised his hand on his forehead and looked up at the sky, "Is it going to rain red today?"

Hua Jingtai glared at him, "I'm happy to send my nephew off!"

"Thank you Uncle Six!" Feng Jianming happily took his arms into his arms, then slid off Huajingtai and threw himself at Nan Pianyue, "Little Uncle! Jianming has always wanted to play with you, But Shangzhou is too far away, my mother won't let me go out, she thinks I have to wait until I grow up to go to Shangzhou, and then I can see you."

Nan Pianyue saw his little nephew Du Duo and said that he wanted to play with him. It was obvious that he treated him differently. Want to play with little uncle?"

"Because my mother pointed at my nose and scolded 'Why are you more mischievous than your little uncle', so I have always wanted to find my little uncle, if I play with you, maybe my mother will stop scolding me. " Feng Jianming said innocently, looking at Nan Pianyue with childish eyes, as if saying: You must be the one my mother scolded.

"Hahahaha..."

Dong Shixiu was the first to laugh out loud, and the rest of the brothers couldn't help laughing too.

Nan Pianyue hugged Feng Jianming, and looked at Feng Duying with aggrieved eyes, "Seventh sister, how can you compare Jianming with me, don't you think I was cute when I was young?"

"Mother, are you naughty or cute?" Feng Jianming also looked at Feng Duying.

There are two faces, one big and one small, with different shapes but similar expressions, so that Feng Duying couldn't help but press his forehead when he saw it.

"Eighth brother, do you still look like this at the age of eighty?" Huang Ti, who had never said a word, finally couldn't help sighing, "I don't need to ask, I can imagine how worried Yan Guoxiang must be in Shangzhou Excuse me."

"Second brother, don't you think that if the eighth brother can live to be eighty years old, he will be worse than he is now?" Feng Duying also sighed, "Big brother was really wise back then, and sent Yan Guoxiang to do business. State, they have one subject and one king, which is enough to explain to the world what a strict father and stubborn son are."

"Hahahaha..."

Ning Jingyuan, Bai Yima, and Hua Jingtai all laughed and nodded, only Dong Shixiu covered his eyes slightly and turned his head to the side, as if he also deeply apologized to Prime Minister Yan Xuanyan.

Being ridiculed by her siblings, Nan Pianyue looks at Feng Jianming with her head down.

Then Feng Jianming stretched out his small arms and hugged Nan Pianyue sympathetically, "Little uncle, it's okay, Jianming likes you, and I will play with you when you are eighty years old."

"Jianming is so good." With tears in his eyes, Nan Pianyue was still an amiable little nephew, he let go of Feng Jianming, "Come on, let's make an appointment."

"Yeah." Feng Jianming stretched out his little finger, and the two hooked their hands seriously, "Little uncle must live to be eighty years old, and Jianming will definitely go to Shangzhou to find you to play with. "

"Needless to say, little uncle will definitely be waiting for you." Nan Pianyue nodded in promise.

After pulling the hook, Feng Jianming walked obediently in front of Huang Ti, neither pounced nor entangled, just raised his head, and called out respectfully, "Second Uncle."

Huang Ti looked at the little man in front of him, this is the son of Seventh Sister, this is the flesh and blood of his Seventh Sister, and suddenly his heart ran hot, he squatted down, stretched out his arms to hug him, did not speak, just hugged him tightly hold.

Nan Pianyue on the side wanted to play tricks, "Jianming, how did your mother tell you about the second uncle?"

Feng Jianming rubbed against Huangti's neck with a small face like a cat, "Mother said, if you see a person, you don't dare to move your hands and feet, that person must be the second uncle. He put his arms around Huangti's neck, and said quietly but in a voice that everyone could hear, "Second Uncle is so majestic!"

"Hahahaha..."

Several people laughed again.

"Seventh sister, this child's temperament is really not like yours." Ning Jingyuan said again, "He is a ghost, he looks like my son."

"I feel like my son." Nan Pianyue Zheng said.

"Hey! I took off my golden armband as soon as we met. This method of making money is like me." Hua Jingtai said.

"I think it's bold, like me." Dong Shixiu, who had been watching all this with a smile, said.

"Okay, stop arguing, anyway, no matter who you are like, they are our children." Bai Yima looked at the brothers with a smile, "Stop standing here, let's go in."

Feng Jianming lay in Huang Ti's arms, looked over his shoulder, and saw a head sticking out from the gate of Lingxiao Hall, looking at him quietly.

"Ah! There are mice!"

"What mouse?"

Everyone was puzzled and looked at Feng Jianming.

Feng Jianming pointed to the inside of the hall, "I just saw a big mouse, and it ran away as soon as I called it."

Feng Duying knew what kind of temperament her son was. She also saw the head protruding from the palace, and guessed that it must be Nan Chenghe, Nan Pianyue's son. She raised her hand and slapped Feng Jianming on the head, and said: It's not polite, I have to call Brother Cheng He."

These people understood now, and couldn't help laughing secretly.

Nan Pianyue rushed into the hall and shouted: "Chenghe, come out."

After his words fell, a moment later, a ten-year-old boy walked out of the hall. He was half a head taller than Feng Jianming, but his facial features were elegant and slightly feminine. He was Nan Pianyue's eldest son— — Nam Seung Hyuk.

"Chenghe met Seventh Aunt." Nan Chenghe saluted Feng Duying first.

"Hey, get up." Feng Duying helped him up, looked at his face and praised, "This child is really good-looking, better than Xiaoba."

Over there, Feng Jianming has slipped off Huangti's body and walked over.

"Jianming, this is your little uncle's son, brother Chenghe." Feng Duying pulled him in front of Nan Chenghe.

Feng Jianming tilted his head and looked at Nan Chenghe, until Nan Chenghe blushed, so he saluted and called: "Brother Chenghe."

Nan Chenghe blushed and nodded heavily, then returned the salute to Feng Jianming.

"Oh!" Minamikatazuki sighed, "Why do I feel that Kaneaki is my son?"

"Hahahaha..."

The brothers laughed again, and the loud laughter passed through the square and went straight to the outside of the palace gate.

The attendants waiting outside the door were all surprised that these people were so noisy in the palace, and those old people, such as the guard commander Long Tu and the inner court chief Shen Li, all sighed with wet eyes, how long has it been in this palace? There has never been such a hearty laughter, and how long has it been since His Majesty has been so happy.

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On that day, the brothers and sisters in front of the Lingxiao Palace reunited happily, and on Qianbi Mountain in Qingzhou, Jiuyao had just finished lecturing to the students and was walking slowly to the palace.

The academy is not far from the palace, and it takes less than half an hour to walk, so when Jiuyao came to Bishan Academy to give lectures, he always set off from the palace to the academy in the morning, and then walked back to the palace from the academy in the afternoon, without any entourage. People walk leisurely on the mountain road, looking at the mountains, trees and flowers, which has a special taste.

It's the golden autumn season, there are a few touches of light green in the yellow and red leaves all over the mountain, the mountain wind blows, the trees are caressing, looking from a distance, I can see yellow rushing and red ones The waves, dancing with green waves, are like a continuous river of color, which makes people feel refreshed and refreshed when they look at it.

Jiuyao walked in this surging leaf river, admiring the mountain scenery, while thinking that Aying and Jianming should have arrived in the imperial capital, and they were probably happily meeting her brothers. As he was walking, his heart suddenly moved, and he couldn't help turning his head. He saw a man in Tsing Yi standing under a maple tree on the far **** to the right. The flaming maple trees are like a painting.

Jiu Yao looked at the man across from him in shock, and suspected that it was a phantom, so he stood there in a daze and couldn't move.

The man in Tsing Yi on the opposite side also looked at him quietly, not saying a word or moving.

"Second brother?" Jiuyao murmured, moved his legs and moved over, walked under the maple tree, stretched out his hand excitedly, wanting to confirm whether this was a living person or just his dream, he had experienced too much There are too many such illusory and painful dreams. He can no longer believe that his relatives and clansmen are still alive. "Second brother, is it really you? Are you still alive?"

The man in Tsing Yi was slightly moved, stretched out his hand, and held Jiuyao's hand, the strength made Jiuyao confirm that it was real.

"Second Brother!" Tears welled up in Jiuyao's eyes, and he tightly held his elder brother's hand, fearing that if he relaxed, it would be a dream.

Jiuyi looked at her silently, and after a while, his eyes gradually turned cold, "Do you still remember that I am your second brother? Marry your enemy, have children with your enemy, teach and rule the people of your enemy, you are still worthy of being Jiu Luo People?"

Jiuyao's complexion suddenly changed, turning gray.

"Have you forgotten the blood on Jiuluo Mountain? Forgot the innocent people who died on Jiuluo Mountain?" Hatred emerged from Jiuyi's cold eyes, "You still have the face to call me second brother?"

"..." Jiuyao opened his mouth, but was speechless.

He never forgot the blood on Jiuluo Mountain, and he never forgot the tragedy of that night on Jiuluo Mountain.

For these years, he always thought that he was the only one of the Jiuluo clan. Although he was accompanied by the wind and alone, and even though he had a love child on a blind date, he never forgot that he was from the Jiuluo people. The deep pain of dying relatives, the blood and pain will always hit his heart when he is alone, but...he can only put them away, use his heart as a cemetery, build a grave in the bottom of his heart, and bury it. His relatives, his clan, buried his hatred, his grief.

"Are you still from Jiuluo? Are you still called Jiuyao?" Jiuyi stared at Jiuyao coldly, "You who enjoy the tenderness of your enemies are not qualified to use this name anymore, you are a traitor of the Jiuluo clan! "

Jiu Yi's eyes and words, like the sharpest ice sword, pierced Jiu Yao's chest in an instant, directly reaching the old wound in the depths, and immediately the flesh and blood flew, and the pain was unbearable!

"Second brother..." Jiuyao's face was pale, and the light in his eyes was uncertain, like a candle in the wind.

"Don't call me!" Jiuyi looked at him with disgust, "Seeing your appearance now, thinking of our pain these years, I am ashamed to be brothers with you!"

Hearing this, Jiuyao's eyes suddenly flashed a little light, "We? You mean... are there still people in the clan alive? Then big brother... is big brother alive? Where is Jiujiu? Are they all alive?"

His voice was so cautious, and the expectation in his tone was so eager, that at that moment Jiu Yi turned his head away, a little unable to bear to face such a younger brother, "Brother fell from the mountain, although he was rescued, he was seriously injured After lying on the hospital bed for a full year, it was considered alive."

Jiuyao couldn't help his lips trembling, his heart was filled with joy and pain, "It's good to be alive...to be alive." As the words fell, tears rolled down his eyes, and finally...he was no longer just one, there were two more in this world Relatives connected by blood are alive.

"When Jiujiu escaped from the mountain that day, her fetal gas moved, and after being frightened, her body wasted too much. After two months of delay, she gave birth to a premature child and died." Jiuyi's voice was low and astringent, as if Like running over a stone, stagnant and painful.

The little joy in Jiuyao's eyes disappeared immediately.

For a while, both of them were silent, and only the autumn wind blew in the mountains, bringing a chill.

For a long time, I looked at the empty mountains and plains from afar, full of sadness and said: "Second brother, there is a saying that 'the dead are dead, and the living are like this', and there is also a saying that 'the dead are long gone, and the survivors live in stealth". , which one are we?"

Long time without saying a word, just looking at the mountains in the distance, looking at those withered yellow or bright red autumn leaves, what I suddenly saw was the withered face of my wife when she died, and the blood of the tribe shed on Mount Jiuluo. It was so painful that he couldn't help but close his eyes.

After a long time, he murmured, "What's the difference? In short, the dead can never come back, and the living are always powerless."

Jiuyao looked back, looked at him, and couldn't help but ask, "Second brother, where do you live now? Where is eldest brother? Where is he?"

Jiuyi turned his head to look at him, and watched quietly for a long time. From his younger brother's expression, he knew that his younger brother really cared about them and wanted to know their recent situation, but... he pondered for a long time before opening his mouth : "I'm here because I want you to help big brother."

"What's the matter, big brother?" Jiuyao suddenly became anxious, "What do you want me to do?"

"You only need to do one thing, that is to help the elder brother, which is equivalent to saving the elder brother." Jiuyi looked at him, with expectation and apprehension in his eyes.

"What is it?"

"Take Qingzhou in your hands."

The light tone fell in Jiuyao's ears, but it struck his head like a thunderbolt, and he stared at his elder brother.

"Will you help?" Jiu Yi asked.

"Second brother, why did you do this?" Jiuyao's face was full of astonishment.

"I just ask you, do you want to help big brother, would you like to control Qingzhou to save big brother?" Jiu Yi didn't answer him, but just fixed his eyes on him.

"Second brother, why do you have to do this to help elder brother? Tell me!" Jiuyao was puzzled.

"I just ask if you agree or not." Jiu Yi kept his mouth shut.

"Second brother." Jiuyao was helpless and sad, "As long as I can save elder brother, I am willing to sacrifice my life to save it."

Jiuyi trembled slightly, but then he smiled lightly, with a bleak smile, "Are you unwilling? Qingzhou is her fiefdom. In your heart, how can our brother's life be as good as that woman's?" , is it?"

Jiuyao looked at his elder brother, full of bitterness, "Second brother, Qingzhou is not only the fiefdom of Aying, but also the home of countless people. Those people are no different from our clansmen. I can't take Qingzhou as a risk. I am willing to save elder brother, just like I am willing to sacrifice my life to protect Ah Ying, you are all my most important relatives."

Jiuyi listened, but still just smiled sadly, "You don't want to control Qingzhou, so why are you talking about saving it?" He turned and left after speaking. He knew that he couldn't convince his younger brother. As early as when he insisted on going down the mountain when he was young, he already knew his character. He came here not so much to hold a little hope, but to let himself completely give up.

"Second Brother?" Jiuyao caught up with him, "Where are you going? Where is Big Brother? What's wrong with him?"

Jiuyi shook his head, "Brother told me before leaving, let me treat him as dead from now on, then you will also treat your brother as dead. I am going to find my nephew now. My brother told me before leaving that he There is a son who was entrusted to his savior. So now I am going to find the eldest brother’s son, as for you and me, we will never see each other again, take care of each other.”

"Second brother!" Jiuyao wanted to hold him back.

Jiuyi shook his hands and broke away, at the same time a big spotted tiger jumped out from the woods, he jumped on the tiger's back, and the tiger carried him and ran towards the forest.

"Second brother!" Jiuyao rushed to catch up.

The cry was so urgent and sad that Jiuyi couldn't help but turn around, looking at his younger brother who was running towards him, his heart was sad and sore for a moment. This is his younger brother. They grew up together. They ate and drank together for more than ten years. They are connected by blood. From now on...

"Since you love that woman, stay by her side all the time."

Throwing away this sentence, Jiuyi didn't stay any longer, he rode away with the tiger, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving Jiuyao standing there blankly, looking at the empty mountains and fields for a long time, before returning to the palace in a daze .

In front of the gate, he didn't go in either. He just sat on the steps blankly, staring blankly at the front. The guards in front of the gate only thought he was admiring the scenery and didn't try to disturb him. When he came back to his senses, the sky had turned crimson, and the clouds all over the sky were as thick as blood, making people feel ominous when looking at it.

Looking at the sky in the twilight, Jiuyao suddenly felt an inexplicable panic, and couldn't help feeling a little palpitation.

Why did the second brother come to him at this time? There has been no news for more than ten years, how did they live? Why do you say you have to master Qingzhou if you want to save your eldest brother? What's the matter, big brother?

One thought after another flashed through his mind, making him flustered and unable to settle down.

While thinking wildly, the last words that the second brother said before he left suddenly flashed in his mind, and a chill came out of his heart. Could it be that something is going to happen to Ah Ying? In the imperial capital... the seven kings gathered in the imperial capital, could it be? He stood up abruptly, startling the guards in front of the door.

Second brother is here to remind him!

"Come here!" Jiuyao raised his hand to call to the blue bird with wings brushed on the roof.

"Hey!" The blue bird spread its wings and flew down.

"Go, take me to the imperial capital!" Jiuyao stepped on the back of the blue bird.

"Hey!" The blue bird fluttered its wings and flew high into the sky.

As for the guards in front of the palace, they watched one person and one bird flying in the air in a daze, and they didn't come back to their senses until they couldn't see the shadow. Did Qing Huijun just say that he was going to the imperial capital?

This... this... let's quickly report to the Prime Minister of the capital.

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When Jiuyao flew away from Qingzhou, it was the time when Fengji stepped into the imperial capital.

Dong Shixiu personally picked him up at Qianmen to enter the palace, and the few people in Lingxiao Palace who got the news all went out of the hall to wait.

In the twilight, Fengji walked slowly under the crimson sunset glow, his ink robes were still the same, his appearance had not changed, and he was solemn and solemn, making the sky full of beautiful clouds dim.

"Fourth brother, you are here, I'm waiting for you."

"Fourth brother, you are here."

The brothers went forward warmly, excited and happy.

"Second brother, third brother, fifth brother, sixth brother, eighth brother."

Fengji met several brothers one by one, and finally turned to look at Feng Duying, who also looked at him quietly.

"Fourth Brother."

"Seventh Sister."

The two whispered and looked at each other with smiles.

Seeing you again after more than ten years, they met with a smile, calm and indifferent, as if everything in the past has gone with the river of time, but what is the state of mind under the calm face, how much affection is full of greetings, maybe only they themselves Know.

But see you in my lifetime, you and I are safe with each other, this is the greatest blessing.

"Feng Xiao, come to see your second uncle, third uncle, fifth uncle, sixth uncle, eighth uncle and seventh aunt." Fengji took the eleven-year-old boy behind him.

Feng Fengxiao stepped forward with a well-groomed appearance, "Feng Xiao has met all uncles, uncles, and aunts."

"Get up quickly." Bai Yima stretched out his hand to support his nephew.

Several people looked at Feng Fengxiao. The boy was the same as his father, wearing black brocade clothes, with elegant features. Like a little grown-up.

"This kid doesn't look like Fourth Brother, he must look like his mother." Nan Pianyue laughed.

"My son is like a mother, you are blessed." Bai Yima stroked Feng Fengxiao's temples.

"I also think it's good to be like his mother. If I'm like the fourth brother, I won't hurt the hearts of all the daughters in the world when I grow up." Ning Jingyuan said.

Hua Jingtai heard this, and immediately retorted, "Third Brother, you are ashamed to say that, I think you hurt more women's hearts."

"I will only hurt those in my family at most." Tranquility didn't take it seriously, "But the fourth brother got married back then, and countless daughters in Minzhou cried like rivers... Sigh! It's pitiful."

"Haha, that's true." Nan Pianyue immediately agreed, "When the women in Shangzhou heard that Toyoshiro had married, some of them were so sad that they wanted to commit suicide."

We haven't seen each other for more than ten years, but their brotherhood is still the same, and even the way of getting along with each other has not changed, so for the teasing of the brothers, the serious Huang Ti did not reprimand him, even Fengji himself just listened with a smile.

In these years, as the kings of a state, they always keep in mind their status as monarchs. It has been a long time since they have been so playful, and they have not spoken so unscrupulously for a long time. At this moment, they are talking and laughing, so warm Happy again.

"Jianming, I haven't met Fourth Uncle yet." Feng Duying pushed Feng Jianming.

Fengji had seen the little boy next to Feng Duying a long time ago, and now he looked away, and couldn't help feeling momentarily dazed.

Feng Jianming was also staring at him blankly. He has long heard that this fourth uncle is the most beautiful man in the world, but he has always thought that his father is the prettiest, but seeing him now, even though he still has his heart for his father, his eyes are still covered by this The fourth uncle was amazed.

"Jianming?" Feng Duying patted his son on the head.

Feng Jianming came back to his senses, and then he walked up to Fengji and saluted, "Jianming has seen the fourth uncle."

"Good boy." Fengji helped him up, then held his hand and looked at him.

This is Ying's son, and he is so old, he really looks like his father. He sighed softly, after so many years, at this moment, his heart still couldn't stop feeling a little sour, so that at that moment his eyes only fell on the child's eyes, the pair of phoenix eyes that looked like his mother.

"Fourth uncle, you are so beautiful, even more beautiful than those beauties I have seen." Feng Jianming looked up at Fengji and said innocently.

"Hahahaha..." Nan Pianyue burst out laughing, and the others couldn't help but laugh too.

"Jianming is also good-looking, even more beautiful than those children that the fourth uncle has seen." Fengji flicked his forehead amusedly, and then pulled his son, "Come, Jianming and Brother Fengxiao get to know each other."

Feng Jianming blinked at Feng Fengxiao, Feng Fengxiao also looked at him quietly, and then the two children smiled at each other.

"Brother Feng Xiao is good." Feng Jianming saluted.

"Hi brother Jianming." Feng Fengxiao also saluted.

"Chenghe, you haven't saluted yet." Nan Pianyue patted his son.

"Chenghe met Sibo." Nan Chenghe first stepped forward to salute Fengji.

"Good boy." Fengji helped him up.

Nan Chenghe greeted Feng Fengxiao again, "Brother Fengxiao is good."

"Hello, brother Chenghe." Feng Fengxiao returned the salute.

Dong Shixiu looked at the three handsome young men standing together, and suddenly sighed softly, "When I see them, I think of us back then."

His words immediately brought back the memories of his siblings.

"That's right, when we met, we were younger than them." Nan Pianyue said.

"It's really... a hundred years of life, just a snap of the fingers." Ning Jingyuan sighed.

Feng Duying looked at the three children, then stretched out his hand to hold the quiet Feng Fengxiao, "This child's temperament is very similar to the fourth brother."

Feng Fengxiao looked up at his aunt, from her gaze, he could feel the aunt's love for him, so he smiled at Feng Duying, and there was a spring breeze and a drunken moon in his eyes It means that one can imagine how intoxicating he will be when he grows up.

"It's really like it." Feng Duying murmured, looking at Feng Fengxiao with a complicated look.

Fengji looked at Feng Jianming and said: "Jianming looks and character is similar to his father."

"Fourth Uncle, my nephew thinks that Jianming looks like Aunt Qi, look into his eyes."

A voice interjected, but it was Dong Tianzhen who stepped into the palace gate. A young man beside him walked with him, followed by a row of servants and court ladies, all holding or carrying food boxes in their hands, for the emperor and their brothers and sisters. Dinner was brought.

Looking at the young man in white, several people were stunned for a moment.

"I have met some senior brothers and sisters." The young man stepped forward to salute several people.

"It's Shi Kuang!" Nan Pianyue walked over to him first and pulled him, "My God, I thought it was Master Yu who arrived just now!"

"Shi Kuang really looks like a Jade Master." Ning Jingyuan was also dumbfounded.

"Whether it's appearance or charm, they are exactly the same. Just now I thought it was Jade Master who was reborn." Hua Jingtai also walked over and pulled Yu Shikuang, "Little junior is also an adult. Alas, I have been looking for him for a long time. You settle accounts, when Jade Master passed away, you actually wrote to us after he was buried, so that we didn’t even see Jade Master for the last time.”

Yu Shikuang smiled indifferently, "My father knows the filial piety of senior brothers and sisters, and his old man doesn't care about these forms."

"Even so, we disciples always have regrets." Huang Ti said, "When you get married in the future, you must tell your brothers and sisters that you don't care about the form, but we have already prepared gifts. You can't make us unable to send it out for the rest of our lives."

"Second brother is right, Shi Kuang needs to write it down." Bai Yima also said.

Yu Shikuang smiled slightly and nodded, "Shi Kuang has written down the words of the second senior brother."

"Come on, Jianming, Fengxiao, Chenghe, go see the little uncle." Feng Duying said.

Feng Jianming and Yu Shikuang greeted each other, he whispered in Feng Fengxiao's ear, "Brother Fengxiao, do you think the little master is like a fairy in the painting? I really want to reach out and touch it." Touch his nose to see if there is any hot air."

Although his words were light, none of the people present could not help but see and hear.

"My forehead is full of weird spirits." Ning Jingyuan knocked on Feng Jianming's forehead.

"Okay, don't stand here." Dong Shixiu took Feng Jianming and walked to the main hall first, "Let's go have dinner."

Feng Duying led Feng Fengxiao, Fengji led Nan Chenghe, and walked into the hall together with Huangti, Ning Jingyuan, Bai Yima, Huajingtai, Nan Pianyue, Dongtian Yu, and Yu Shikuang go.

Today's family banquet is the first reunion banquet for the eight of them after they separated.