The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 435:
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Feng Zhiwei narrowed her eyes. She didn't believe that the rough guy, the second child, had such skill and taste. This semi-hermit but implicitly ambitious design seemed to be the style of another person.
There are dozens of tables spread out in the hall. On the snow-white carpet in one corner of the hall, a group of beautiful actors are playing the strings and playing the piano. The melodious sounds of silk and bamboo are intertwined with each other. Deep red glass lamps are embedded in the four walls, shining like pearls. There are also lights in the four corners of the hall. There is an exquisite small copper cauldron, not for keeping warm, but just to relieve the coldness in the mountains. The guests sit in front of the red sandalwood table, with gold silk mattresses and blankets under them, and delicacies in front of them. They toast each other, talk and laugh, creating a rich and romantic atmosphere.
At this time, the second prince was already present. When he saw the "couple" coming in, he immediately laughed and waved: "Master Huang, right? Why did it take you so long to come? Could it be that he and his wife couldn't bear to be separated for a moment, so they went again A private meeting?"
Master Huang naturally smiled awkwardly and stepped forward to greet him, but Mrs. Huang raised her eyebrows and said crisply: "I have met His Highness the Second Prince, and I want to accompany you. Although Your Highness's villa is nice, it is... There are too many rosy demon foxes, and I am very afraid of them."
The whole hall burst into laughter. The second prince had already heard about what happened before and was not angry after hearing this. He said with a smile: "It's all my fault. I should be blamed. I should be blamed. Xiao Wang will give the lady a toast in person later. , to calm Madam’s shock.”
Feng Zhiwei received Weiwei's greeting when he saw her, and a man with narrow eyes and a mole on the side of his eyebrows came under the second prince and said with a smile: "I interact with Young Master Zhiqiu every day, and I don't want to have such a bright and cheerful virtuous lady."
Looking at the location, this was Shannan Inspector Xu Minglin. The two chatted for a few words, and a chamberlain came up to arrange the seats. He was just a fourth-rank official, nothing in this palace full of people, he was just accompanying the last person. Mr. Huang and his wife were already very excited and in high spirits.
A staff member next to the second prince came forward and filled the glasses with wine for all the guests. He introduced everyone while making a toast. This was a rare opportunity to find out the second prince’s trump card. The two seemed to be obedient, but they both listened very carefully. serious.
The people here today are almost all the close associates of the second prince. Because the second prince is fond of martial arts, he also spent a few years in the frontier in his early years. He is considered an old friend of the army. He is currently in charge of the Ministry of War, the Secretary of the Ministry of War, the Minister of War, the Military Selector, and the Staff. The officers of the four official departments of Qing Dynasty, Chaijia, and Wenku were all there, as well as a few cabinet bachelors, but Grand Bachelor Wu was not there, and there were also two deputy generals from the Huwei Camp.
Ning Yi and Feng Zhiwei's eyes drifted over the wine glasses and glanced at each other. The second brother had been working hard at Huwei Camp, and now he was on the line.
Feng Zhi slightly frowned in thought. Nowadays, the defense forces in the capital can be considered to have their own division of labor and intertwined forces. Due to the death of Qiu Shangqi, the Commander-in-Chief of the Fifth Army has not yet selected a new governor. The seventh prince is temporarily in charge, and the nine-city soldiers and horses are The company is managed by Ning Yi, and the Second Prince's influence has invaded the Ministry of War and Huwei Camp. Now it is a situation where they are all in control.
When the prince was defeated and killed, he died at the hands of the imperial guards. The princeling Ning Yi who was behind the scenes was not blamed and he naturally took over part of the prince's power. After the fifth prince was defeated, in everyone's eyes, at this time Ning Yi's power has already entrenched the six cabinet departments and is irresistible. He thought that the second prince, who was always careless, was just a person in charge of the military department, but he didn't expect that he would have considerable strength through his private connections.
But this strength is currently not comparable to Ning Yi. Feng Zhiwei nodded slightly and saw Ning Yi's eyes turned to the first seat on the left.
The guests in the first seats on both sides were strangely not introduced and no one asked about them.
Sitting on the left is a calm and solemn man, no more than thirty years old. He is wearing a dark silver robe. The silver is obviously very bright, and even wearing it on him makes people feel that there is a dimness hidden in the darkness. This man's temperament Li is born with a reserved and hidden quality. Sitting in such a conspicuous position can make people always ignore him.
This kind of neglect is not intentional, but the lack of sense of existence. It is a hidden signal from himself. But his own eyes, occasionally passing over the crowd, are like the flash of green light in the wind passing through the rice fields, like a flash of green light in the wind. Lightning crossed the mountain in an instant, its sharp edge was stunning, but it was instantly hidden.
Feng Zhiwei noticed that Ning Yi didn't look much in that direction, but his eyes were a bit solemn. She couldn't help but look for his hand under the table. Ning Yi smiled softly and slowly drew on her palm. He refused to write or draw properly, so he drew and scratched for a while. Feng Zhiwei was angry and funny, and pinched him hard, but Ning Yi refused to move. Feng Zhiwei had no choice but to let go, and Ning Yi laughed. Laugh, finish writing honestly.
After writing this, Feng Zhiwei’s relaxed mood disappeared. Ning Yi actually wrote: Jin Yu!
Commander of the Golden Feather Guard!
Unknown to everyone in the Tiansheng Dynasty, he is the number one secret guard of the Golden Feather who only serves the royal secrets!
The culprit of Feng Zhiwei’s murder of his family and relatives!
Feng Zhiwei didn’t understand this commander who was hiding in the darkness of the court and always spying on others. In her impression, she once thought that Jin Yuwei was directly commanded by Emperor Tiansheng. Later she learned that there were still people in Jinyuwei. Directly in charge, and this commander sometimes travels far away, Emperor Tiansheng will temporarily hand over the command of the Jin Yuwei to his cronies. This person is the hidden blade in the hands of Emperor Tiansheng, driven only by him, and the tip of the blade cuts If you go out, blood will drip on the land of the dynasty.
Such a truly independent person could actually come to attend the second prince’s night banquet. No wonder Ning Yi’s eyes were a little more solemn even though he was smiling.
You can’t take a closer look at a person like Commander Jin Yuwei. He may be noticed if you take one more look. The two people’s eyes have already fallen on the opposite side of him. What kind of person is he who can sit opposite him? ?
There sat a middle-aged man with an ordinary face, very silent, with a dark complexion, a tall nose and deep eyes. His profile looked like he was from the South. He was leaning forward to talk to the second prince, his voice was very low, and he vaguely heard a sentence, " Our Naga..."
The eyes of the two people who had been envoys to the south flashed - this is the accent from the surrounding areas of southern Fujian!
Feng Zhiwei and Ning Yi are both very quick-thinking people. Although they could only recognize an accent, they immediately deduced from the pomp of guests tonight and the man's calm yet arrogant demeanor that he was from southern Fujian. Neighbor, the only envoy of the Tiansheng Dynasty whose surname is Changning Fan!
Changning Fan!
What is the prince going to do by connecting with the powerful and self-respecting vassals?
This thought flashed through my mind like thunder, and even Feng Zhiwei’s usually calm heart skipped a few beats. She took the risk tonight because she originally wanted to hear what the second prince’s next move would be for her. By the way, I wanted to see what the secrets of this mysterious villa were. I didn’t expect that the villa was more mysterious than I imagined, and the rewards were greater than I originally thought. Not only did I accidentally learn the secret between Emperor Tiansheng and the second prince, The second prince's connection with Jin Yuwei and the vassal officials was also discovered.