The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 19:

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Everyone looked straight at the "murderer" who was clutching the blood-stained brick just now but was now working hard to save people. They couldn't keep up with Feng Zhiwei's weird thoughts.

"I'm a poor man next." Feng Zhiwei clapped his hands, and that action immediately forced the young master who was rushing at the front to take a timid step back, "If you don't have money to pay for the consultation, it won't be a big deal. This guy Brother, the injury is not serious, everyone, please, please quickly."

Smiling at the stunned people, Feng Zhiwei turned around calmly and left the scene.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the clothes stuck to my back felt cool.

If you take a few more steps, you will be out of sight of this group of people...

"Pah, pah, pah."

Three slow bursts of applause suddenly sounded in the strange silence.

Feng Zhi turned his head slightly and saw two men sitting on two horses not far away, followed by a large group of officials and servants.

The white horse on the left is a young man, wearing a bright purple brocade robe. He is handsome with a bit of childishness, and his eyes are as bright as black pearls, looking at her with wide eyes.

On the black horse on the right, the man looked down at her casually. The moon-white robe with green patterns was as elegant as a beam of moonlight in the mountains, complementing his appearance and temperament. However, the cloak was dark black, with a large pale gold mandala embroidered on it, like flowing water. Brushing on the shoulder, it is charming and cold, and the whole person has a contradictory and seductive beauty.

His eyes were quiet and deep, staring at Feng Zhiwei without any ripples in sight.

Feng Zhiwei twitched her lips in embarrassment - she had promised not to cause trouble or kill people last time, but she encountered such a situation again so soon.

This time she was even more cruel. She carried a brick and stabbed someone in the street.

I guess she was born as a lady and always followed the rules. Why was it such a coincidence every time she met him? Hey, isn't it compatible with him?

The boy in purple stared at the horse, pointed at Feng Zhiwei, and said: "You-you..."

Feng Zhiwei's heart sank, knowing that these people must have seen the scene of her holding the brick. It would be difficult to get through today.

The young man did see Feng Zhiwei destroying the murder weapon and then calmly denying the credit, so he subconsciously wanted to speak out. Somehow, seeing Feng Zhiwei's angry but calm eyes at the critical moment, he opened his mouth and the words were blocked. throat.

He looked at Brother Six beside him a little at a loss. He felt that Brother Six, who had always been serious, was looking at people a little strangely at the moment.

The riding crop tapped lightly on the gold-inlaid saddle, and the man on the black horse didn't let his younger brother finish his sentence, so he said, "What's the fuss about?"

"Your Highness!" The young men rushed over as if they had seen a savior, but they did not dare to get too close to the horse. "The young master of the Wu family has been killed!"

Feng Zhiwei's heart sank again - his surname was Wu, and he was also the young father-in-law. He was obviously a direct descendant of the auxiliary family of the current dynasty. Feng Hao actually dated a noble disciple of this level, and caused such trouble again. Big disaster!

And which prince is this man who has a three-way relationship? According to rumors, the prince has a moody temperament, the second prince is martial and domineering, the fifth prince is cold and hard to approach, the sixth prince is a member of the prince's party, and is famous in the capital for his beauty, romantic personality, and the seventh prince has a good relationship with the fifth prince. Being crowned king, the tenth prince is young, so there are no rumors about him.

Depending on his age, he is either six or seven.

"Idiot." The man's raised eyes were filled with contempt, and he pointed his horsewhip at the underground boy, "You don't know whether a person is dead or not?"

Everyone swarmed to see the injured underground. Several young men hurriedly carried the person away for treatment. The commander of the Nine City Guards, who was in charge of public security in the capital, drove his horse to the man's side. He frowned and asked, "Do you know who the murderer is?"

"Him!" The others all pointed at Feng Zhiwei.

Feng Zhiwei looked surprised and took a step back, eyes widening innocently, "Passers-by were curious and unintentionally got involved, biting randomly. How unjust!"

"Under the melon fields and plum blossoms, trouble suddenly occurs, and you don't know how to avoid it. You deserve to be in trouble." The man looked at her condescendingly, and his words were fluent and quick, blocking Feng Zhiwei.

Looking up, the two people's eyes collided again. One was wary and the other was cold. After a while, Feng Zhiwei lowered his eyes and took the initiative to avoid it.

The situation is stronger than the person, even if you have a lot of sharp teeth, it is best not to show off at this time.

Although this person was elusive, at least the words helped her figure out some of the connections.

The commander of Jiucheng looked slightly embarrassed and bowed to the man: "Your Highness, there must be someone to explain to Duke Fu. This person is under suspicion..."

Fengyan glanced at Feng Zhiwei, and the man said calmly: "Since you said you were wronged, who could you possibly testify against as the murderer?"

Feng Zhiwei was startled, and his mind was racing for a moment. He gritted his teeth for a while and resisted the idea of ​​recruiting Feng Hao. What's the use of recruiting Feng Hao? Pulling out the carrots and bringing out the mud, not to mention the identity of the brothel boy, Qiu Mansion might have added insult to injury after finding out about it. Besides, will my mother make that choice again between herself and her brother?

My heart felt sour, but my face showed nothing. I smiled calmly and pointed behind me: "I just saw a man with blood on his hands, crossing the wall and heading west."

The young man on the white horse choked and coughed suddenly. The man on the black horse turned to look at him. The young man smiled and said: "Uh, Brother Six, it's okay. I flashed my tongue because of the wind."

Sixth brother... is indeed the sixth prince, King Chu Ning Yi. As for the one whose tongue flashed when Feng Da flashed his tongue, it is naturally the tenth prince, Ning Ji.

There was a poem circulated in Beijing: "Early plum blossoms bloom on tall trees, reflecting the blue sky of Chu." This alludes to Ning Yi, who was titled King of Chu.

Among the princes today, the one who was most popular was not the prince, nor the seventh prince who was known as the wise king, but the young and precocious sixth prince. It is said that when this son was born, the palace people heard that there was a ritual and music in the sky. However, this legend did not seem to bring him good luck. Within a few months, his mother-in-law died of hemorrhage after childbirth and disappeared silently in the majestic imperial city. After that, the queen tried to raise him under her knees, but for some unknown reason , and soon handed him over to his distant clan sister, the imperial concubine Chang, to raise him.

It is rumored that Ning Yi spoke very late, and did not speak his first words until he was three years old. But it seems that those belated words opened up his life's wisdom. At the age of five, he defeated the national Go player Zhenlong, and at seven Xin Ziyan, who was the most talented person in the world at the age of 18, wrote a poem about the poem "Sheng Feng" in a cup of tea. It was a long poem with a thousand words and a colorful and colorful poem. As a result of their long-lasting acquaintance, Ning Yi accepted the royal invitation to become the president of the No. 1 academy in the world. This made Ning Yi a sensation in Beijing.