The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 29:

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"I've told you many times that Madam did take the six ladies on an outing. I saw them going to the Western Mountains with my own eyes." The boy cooking the tea didn't even raise his head.

"Gods and Buddhas bless you!" The man breathed a sigh of relief, caressing his chest and sighed, "Yesterday, Sanhua's ax has entered a superb state. If I hadn't been training my body diligently, I really wouldn't have been able to avoid it."

The boy shook his head with a straight face, thinking that you have practiced very hard and climbed the walls of the brothel every day.

I also thought that my master, with his talent and status, was willing to suffer the anger of the Hedong lioness and the Hedong lion cubs all year round. Outsiders laughed at him for fearing his wife like a tiger, and he also yelled ten thousand times with a grimace. I want to divorce my wife, but I still haven’t divorced her until today.

The fragrance of tea gradually penetrates into the bright spring air, clearing the air and suppressing the fragrance of blooming flowers in the garden.

"The best Qishan Yunwu fragrant tea is not cooked in this fragrant garden for rough people like you."

The laughter was light, and someone entered the house through the curtain and handed out flowers.

The moon-white silver bamboo robe flows like water across the dark green wooden corridor, and the corners of the flying clothes are stained with the fragrance of bright yellow and light red stamens. However, the brightly colored light gold mandala on the dark black cloak blooms enchantingly, Qunfang is ashamed.

"You have a dog nose? It pops out every time you make tea!" The man with the hair pretended to hold a folding fan in his hand, used the fan to spread the long hair on his chest, pointed at the visitor with a sideways glance, and smiled sarcastically. .

"Instead of burning the harp and boiling the crane, it is better to wait for a close friend." The visitor sat down with a smile and casually took the tea offered by the boy.

The moment he took the tea, everyone around him retreated silently.

"Why do you have time to come here today?" A pair of hands stretched out and poured him tea steadily. His eyes suddenly focused and he said, "Why are you injured?"

"Accidentally." The visitor immediately put down his sleeves, obviously unwilling to talk more, and immediately changed the subject, "President Xin is becoming more and more stingy. He has hidden all the good tea. If I hadn't come, I wouldn't be able to drink it."

"It's true that you came a little late, but it's not for tea, there are some good shows that you didn't see." Xin Ziyan, the president of Qingming Academy, smiled brightly.

"Oh?"

"Fuzi Hu was giving a political lecture just now. I passed by and listened, and I actually heard a high-level lecture." Exactly the same."

The visitor was startled, Xin Ziyan tapped his shoulder lightly with his fan, and said with a smile: "How is it? Are you interested in getting acquainted?"

The visitor was silent and stood in front of the window with his hands behind his hands. The morning sunlight was cut by the window screen and fell on his elegant eyebrows, embellishing a mottled and unclear expression. The pupils hidden in the shadows were as dark as Black jade.

Ning Yi, King of Chu.

Ning Yi stood in front of the window for a long time, staring at the weeping willow Yiyi outside the window. The soft and graceful posture of the green willow reminded him of a figure in a trance. He thought of someone who raised his face slightly in the sunlight that day, with misty and calm eyes. He leaned over When you look down, her figure is also as soft and pliable as a willow branch.

Suddenly, I felt irritable in my heart. The spring scenery was so beautiful, but there was a heavy haze in my eyes.

"No." He said indifferently, "I'm just a scholar."

Xin Ziyan glanced at him, with a hint of smile in his eyes - this person was very abnormal, very abnormal, but he was not going to tell the truth foolishly.

"A few days ago, in the middle of the night in the Chengming Hall, Zhang Zhang was diagnosed with the first pulse of the hospital. At that time, Lao Zhang was taking a rest, so he got up from the bed and rushed over." Said it was wind disease."

Chengming Hall is the emperor's palace, and the head of the hospital, Zhang, is the number one person in the imperial hospital. Xin Ziyan said it casually with a smile, as if the matter was as understated as his tone.

Ning Yi glanced at him, with nothing in his eyes, and said after a while: "It's nothing at all. It's ridiculous that my elder brother rushed to serve the soup early the next morning. The old man didn't say anything, but dismissed it on the third day. He changed his position to be the Minister of Household Affairs."

The smile on his lips was a little helpless, and Xin Ziyan gave him a sympathetic look - he was not afraid of wolf-like opponents, but afraid of pig-like teammates. Anyone who faced such a master would feel helpless.

His Majesty is getting older, and his health is getting worse day by day. All the princes have their ears pricked up to catch all the movements in Chengming Palace. For example, the announcement of the imperial doctor's treatment in the middle of the night is an extremely important signal, but catching it is catching. , but you can't show it so obviously on the face. The prince knew what happened in the middle of the night early the next morning. Didn't he tell the old man that there was his internal agent in Chengming Palace, and he was waiting to take over!

"It's better to be stupid." Xin Ziyan patted Ning Yi on the shoulder, "If you weren't stupid, you wouldn't live this long."

The smile on Ning Yi's lips remained unchanged, but his eyes were slightly colder, showing a frost-like chill, just like the chill caused by the old wound on his chest at this moment.

"That's all thanks to you." Ning Yi tapped the window lattice with his fingers and looked at the students coming and going outside through the hollow flower wall. When it was almost time for dinner, the students all went to the dining hall. There was a figure in the crowd who seemed a little bit... Familiar...

But then he laughed sarcastically, how could it be possible that that **** woman could hide again and not be able to enter Qingming, which seemed to be loose but was actually like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.

Remembering that after that day, she could no longer be found, a certain irritability rose in his heart again. As for why he was irritated, he did not want to figure it out, nor did he want to figure it out - he had more important things to do. Do not pay any attention to the various scenery on the road.

His life is in crisis step by step, and one mistake will lead to irreversible consequences. And he has been too tolerant and indulgent towards this woman, and it is almost not like his behavior. This kind of thing that is out of his control cannot be allowed to happen again and again.

Withdrawing his gaze, he turned around, looked directly at Xin Ziyan, and suddenly said: "Sir, are you ready?"

"My meaning has never changed." Xin Ziyan, who had always been smiling happily, also suppressed his smile and looked at her seriously.

The two people's eyes met, and they both looked at each other with solemnity and refused to look away.

Outside the window, the wind is about to blow.

Feng Zhiwei didn't know that there was a conversation about her very close to him, just like Ning Yi didn't know that there was a **** woman just around the corner that he couldn't find.

She was sitting in the dining hall and very skillfully reached over to count the meat in Gu Nanyi's bowl. Today it was beef stew. Feng Zhiwei counted ten pieces and immediately took his bowl skillfully and naturally. I put two pieces in my bowl.