The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 287:
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One day, Gu Daxia, who was most admired by the soldiers, brought a Han boy in a fluttering blue shirt over to watch the cavalry drill.
The Yin Erji warriors who were very expressive felt that they had made rapid progress recently, so they tried their best to show off their style, waiting for the young man who looked a little delicate to show his wonder and admiration.
As a result, the young man read it calmly and only made three comments.
"Silly movements! Weak strength! Poor adaptability!"
Three thousand tough men were made to look green in the face.
That day, the young man in the fluttering blue shirt faced the unconvinced eyes of the three thousand men, and single-handedly attacked the eight leaders of the three thousand cavalry - the king's eight-strong bodyguard.
Ba Biao was beaten to a pulp and his eyes rolled down on the ground.
Ba Biao, who was "unable to get up", lay on the ground and held his chin and thought, let's follow the king and concubine. Her acting talent is getting more and more superb. If she is told to fall down, she will fall down. If she is told to pretend to be dead, she will pretend to be dead. Roll three times to the left, never four times to the right...
The young man surnamed Wei easily won the sincerity of the prairie men. From then on, he often appeared in the training grounds of the soldiers, eating and living with them. This man was kind-hearted, extremely talented, and got along with the soldiers. We are familiar with each other.
Gradually, people came to know that this young man was a poor man. He lost his memory during a certain attack and walked around in a daze until he wandered to the grassland. He didn't know where he came from or where he went. He only vaguely remembered that his surname was Wei.
The kind and broad grassland accepted wanderers who had no idea why. Even the concubine once hosted a banquet for the young man named Wei, which was unanimously praised by people.
A few months passed in a blink of an eye. In the early autumn of August, envoys from the imperial court came to preside over the enthronement ceremony of the Living Buddha.
Huyin Temple prepared a grand celebration for the living Buddha. Gu Zhizhi was forced to leave her father for the first time. She was very impatient and refused to cooperate. Feng Zhiwei coerced her and threatened her to sleep alone if she didn't behave. , coaxed her to be good and allowed her to sleep with her father, and then the 18th Living Buddha was settled.
The envoy turned out to be an acquaintance, someone he knew very well - Xin Ziyan.
In the sacred enthronement ceremony, in the Huyin Temple filled with incense, Xin Ziyan, the envoy from the imperial court, and Feng Zhiwei, the concubine of Shunyi, met for the first time in the autumn of the thirteenth year of Changxi, seven days after being in the imperial capital. See.
Looking at each other, smiling, and bowing happily.
"Concubine, why don't you come?" Xin Ziyan bowed to the ground politely.
Feng Zhiwei looked at his slightly whitened temples, which had not been seen for more than half a year, and suddenly the moon-white **** on the tree of Lanxiangyuan passed by her eyes.
That year she rescued him from the kitchen knife killer of his family's Hedong Lioness. Soon after, he trapped her in the first case of the Dacheng Emperor, causing her to lose her only relative.
This is the enemy.
But she has long since learned to smile at her enemies.
"Blessings, Sir Tuosin." She responded gracefully, "Everything is well, sir. How are you, sir? It's not easy to live in the imperial capital. I think you are very proud to see you in such high spirits."
Xin Ziyan's eyes flashed and he raised his head to look at her. He never knew that Feng Zhiwei was Wei Zhi, so he only remembered this woman's talent at Chang Guifei's birthday banquet and her poems at the birthday banquet. Following He Lianzheng's indifference and calmness when he left the imperial capital, when we met again half a year later, the woman was as calm as before. The sharp edge she had displayed in the golden palace had been hidden. She was as gentle and warm as a gurgling hot spring, but he suddenly felt chilled because of this. It's like seeing the phoenix in the sky retracting its sharp claws, standing on top of the snow-capped mountains, turning its head to look at you with its shining eyes.
The eyes are as calm as the sea, just for the waves to flood the world and the world at any time.
"I don't dare." I couldn't think of it for a moment, but Zi Yan would definitely serve the Lord with all his strength."
Is he saying that the case of the emperor's heir had nothing to do with Ning Yi, and was it his personal will?
Feng Zhi smiled faintly.
If Ning Yi really wanted to protect her, Jin Yuwei would not have handed it over to Xin Ziyan after he left Beijing.
If Ning Yi really never wanted to touch her, Jin Yuwei's pursuit of the Feng family would have ended very early.
Without Ning Yi's acquiescence, many things would not be so convenient.
He is the hand of the cloud controller. The hand may not directly poke out the knife, but if the hand is loosened and the knife falls, it can still hurt someone.
"Yes, everything depends on the blessings of the masters." Feng Zhiwei smiled more and more amiably, "It seems that His Royal Highness the King of Chu is deeply loved by His Majesty. I believe that sooner or later, he will be in the East Palace. When Sir returns to Beijing, please Congratulations."
Xin Ziyan looked up at her and hesitated before saying, "I won't be returning to Beijing for the time being. The concubine should tell His Highness herself this."
Feng Zhiwei was startled - Xin Ziyan will also go to the battlefield in Northern Xinjiang? Ning Yi sent his right-hand man to Northern Xinjiang to completely control Tiansheng's military? But Xin Ziyan is a scholar, what's the use of coming here? Are you here to supervise the army?
"My lord is joking. We are thousands of miles away from the Imperial Capital on the grassland. Zhiwei has no relatives in the Imperial Capital, and there will never be a day to return in this life. I must not have the chance to see His Highness again. What a pity."
Speaking of regrets, her expression showed no regrets. She smiled, turned around, and was ready to end the conversation.
Since you are here, Xin Ziyan, then fine, just wait.
Behind her, Xin Ziyan looked at her back, opened his mouth, and seemed about to blurt out a sentence, but finally stopped after seeing her decisively leaving back.
Forget it...she will always know.
Shortly after the enthronement ceremony, it was Gu Zhi’s second birthday.
At present, only Feng Zhiwei knows Gu Zhizhi’s birthday. The luxurious golden lock piece seemed to have no words on it, but Feng Zhiwei saw it in the light and shadow projected on the wall one day while watching it by candlelight. , saw a row of birthday numbers.
It turns out that the lock piece is hollow and engraved, and it will develop only when light is transmitted. This is an extremely exquisite design that ordinary wealthy people cannot have.
It is a custom in the Central Plains that the birth dates of children of noble families are not reported to the outside world at the correct time to prevent villains from taking advantage of it. After Feng Zhiwei discovered this secret, she even changed the date for Gu Zhiwei. .
That night, on the grass in the Wangting Garden, everyone sat on the ground around a bonfire. The golden roasted whole lamb was sizzling with oil. The firelight reflected Gu Zhizhi's red face, smiling brightly at her father.