The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 284:

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It is said that the heirs of the emperors of the five kingdoms all asked how long they would abide by the oath of non-aggression. At that time, Emperor Dahan laughed loudly: "Whoever wants it in this world will take it."

Emperor Xuanyuan coughed: "Don't ask me such boring questions."

Emperor Dayan looked at the south of the land in the distance, with an indifferent expression: "I am lucky to get it; it is my fate to lose it."

The Empress of Dacheng held hands at the top of the palace and said calmly: "I can control the present, but cannot control the future. The country that has never been iron-clad is my Dacheng. Even if today's flowers are blooming and brocade is prosperous for a while, in the future It is inevitable that the world will be uneasy if our descendants are dishonest, so why worry so much?"

This is a story circulated in unofficial history. It is still shining with the unparalleled glory of the Five Sages. It is said that at the end of the story, Queen Shenying once faced the snow that never melts in the Evergreen Mountain, leaving a legacy to future generations. He has learned an iron lesson. As for the content of that iron lesson, only the descendants of the Great Sun Royal Family can know.

The royal family who withdrew from the court must have left their legacy to future generations to safeguard the bloodline of the Dacheng royal family. However, current events have changed and the sea has changed. Now it seems that the only one who still remembers and abides by their oath is the Xuanyuan family.

This descendant of the royal family has a gentle personality. After Mrs. Feng’s death, he hinted to Feng Zhiwei that his organization would obey all Feng Zhiwei’s orders and would always protect her safety. As for this, it was in her hands. Whether the sword is used to protect herself or to hurt others is up to her.

Feng Zhiwei was noncommittal on this issue.

Some things come to the end, often with four words: "I can't help myself."

"Qiu Shangqi died of serious injuries. Chun Yuhong was appointed as the commander-in-chief. The imperial court may send a supervisor to the army." Feng Zhiwei flipped through the secret report under the oil lamp and suddenly looked up at Zong Chen, "Qiu Shangqi... it's really... Injured on the battlefield?"

Zong Chen was silent for a while and replied: "No."

Feng Zhiwei was silent and did not continue to ask. For a moment, she felt a slight chill in her heart.

When the Emperor's Succession case breaks out, Zong Chen will inevitably cut off all clues that may expose her life experience from all angles. Therefore, Mrs. Qiu suddenly became seriously ill and could not speak. Therefore, Qiu Shangqi was "injured by a stray arrow" in northern Xinjiang. .

The preservation of a life requires so many sacrifices, and she cannot help but refuse.

She has unknowingly carried so many lives.

"Dai Viet changed commanders before the battle..." Feng Zhiwei opened another letter, "The war was stalemate, and the Emperor of Dai Viet was dissatisfied. He originally sent the third prince An Wang Jin Siyu to supervise the army, but he didn't expect that his highness would be executed before the battle after only two days of supervision. The general actually appointed himself as the head coach!"

She clicked her tongue in admiration and said: "Okay, okay, you dare to brave the world's disapproval and kill the general in front of the battle. Who is this person? I didn't care much about foreign countries before, and I have never heard of it."

"This is one of the direct princes of Dai Viet. I heard that he is very favored by the emperor. Unlike Tian Sheng, Dai Viet has never established a prince. This one has the highest voice."

"How is your personality?"

This time even Zong Chen was silent for a while, and then said after a while: "Elusive."

With Zong Chen, who seems gentle but actually has a high level of concern, making such comments, it seems that Dai Viet’s new coach is not a simple character.

Feng Zhi smiled and changed another letter.

"The king of Xiliang died, the one-and-a-half-year-old crown prince came to the throne, and the queen mother came to the court to listen to the government." Feng Zhiwei said "Huh" and said, "Is Yin Zhiliang dead?"

"It is said that he has been dead for a while, and the funeral has been kept secret." Zong Chen said, "Until the minister Gu Ming was confirmed, the crown prince ascended the throne at a young age."

"Why is the secret not mourning?"

"I don't know. Xiliang seemed to be in chaos for a while after Yin Zhiliang's death, but it was carefully concealed. During Tiansheng's time, there was the Vietnam War in the northern Xinjiang and the Chang family rebellion in the southern Xinjiang, but there was no Taking into account the anomalies here in Xiliang, some of us were in the southern Fujian border near Xiliang and got some vague news, and it was not until now that the crown prince ascended the throne."

Feng Zhi smiled slightly, put down the secret report, and said, "In the final analysis, that is another country's business... What is this?"

The secret report contained several pieces of paper, which was not Tiansheng’s style.

"These are some document rubbings transferred by secret agents from Xiliang. It is from these Xiliang internal affairs documents that we can see that after Yin Zhiliang's death, Xiliang had pressed the death letter of the king. ”

Feng Zhiwei was about to look when Gu Zhizhi suddenly crawled over from her side, grabbed the few notes in her hand, and kneaded them in her little fat paws.

Feng Zhiwei wanted to take it back, but Master Gu had already helped his family. Gu Zhiwei started to play with the few slips of paper and folded paper. The two pen monkeys were unwilling to be left alone. They grabbed one corner and pulled it, making a "click" sound. Tear a good note in half.

Feng Zhiwei raised her eyebrows and was about to catch those few and spank them, but Zong Chen smoothed things over, "It's okay, it's just a postscript, unimportant things."

"Children cannot be spoiled." Feng Zhiwei sighed and tried hard to educate her family's stubborn Gu Xiaodai, "If a girl is spoiled, she will be in trouble when she grows up."

Why does this person who doesn't care about anything spoil his children better than her?

"Don't imitate you." Gu Xiaodai concentrated on folding papers for his family, Gu Zhizhi, without raising his head, "Zhizhi wants to be happy."

Gu Zhizhi moved forward and nibbled his fingers with her few glutinous rice teeth, but her father pushed him away in disgust.

Feng Zhi lowered his eyes slightly and pursed his lips slightly.

Is he saying that he doesn't want Gu to know that like her, she has been restrained and carried all her life, unable to be herself?

When did this solid jade sculpture start to look so clearly, and speak so calmly, using his own way to care for it.

Gu Zhizhi giggled over there, and Gu Xiaodai finished folding the paper.

It was folded very simply and had the shape of a slender leaf. Feng Zhiwei was startled and recognized it as the leaf flute she once taught Master Gu to make.

There are very few trees on the grassland. Young Master Gu has not played his leaf flute for a long time, and he never forgets it. He even folded an origami paper.

Gu Zhizhi went to ask for it, but Master Gu got out of her way and stared at the paper flute in his hand.

For a moment, I thought of that night in Jiyang Mansion in Longxi, when she was beside him, her fingers turning the leaves softly, and her eyes filled with lustful starlight.