The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 504:

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The two of them chuckled across the curtains of their respective carriages, as if they wanted to continue. Then they lowered the curtains and followed each other towards Da Sima's Mansion, one behind the other.

Getting off the car and entering the palace, Lu Rui's demeanor was completely different from that in Changping Palace. He changed his lazy, cold and arrogant look and hurried forward with a dignified expression. People kept coming forward to salute him on all sides. With the gesture, he retreated silently, showing that Lu Mansion's demeanor was extremely serious.

After entering the inner study and then into the secret room of the inner study, Lu Ruicai gave up his seat politely, bowed deeply and said, "Marquis Wei, I was offended before."

Feng Zhiwei returned the greeting and said with a smile: "Why is Grand Sima so arrogant at first and so respectful at the back?"

"Those who are arrogant in the past have no choice but to do so." Lu Rui said with a smile, "Those who are respectful in the past will be accepted by the Marquis of Wei."

"Oh?" Feng Zhi smiled slightly, "Da Sima is the right-hand man of the regent and the most important minister in Xiliang. Why do you need to be so cautious and act in front of the court? What merit do you have for me to deserve the bow of Da Sima?"

"Marquis Wei probably doesn't want to believe me." Lu Rui smiled bitterly, "Yes, I know that my reputation is nothing more than the name of a treacherous minister. It is just a name outside my body. There is no need to worry about it so much. I won't mention it. Anyway, I have the audacity to invite the Marquis of Wei here today just to ask a question."

"Please speak."

"It is said that the adopted daughter of the Marquis of Wei was accidentally found at a dock in the South China Sea?" Lu Rui looked a little anxious, "Can the Marquis of Wei tell you where your daughter was found? What was the condition at that time? Is there anything? Carry the mark with you?"

Gu Nanyi, who had been sitting silently drinking tea, suddenly raised his head, but Feng Zhiwei just smiled indifferently and said, "Why does Da Sima ask this?"

Lu Rui stared at her for a long time, nodded bitterly, and said: "If I don't explain clearly, I think the Marquis of Wei will never tell me the truth no matter what. In this case, I am not afraid of putting my Xiliang The secrets of the palace and the Marquis of Wei are all afraid of being revealed. Considering the Marquis of Wei, I will definitely not reveal it to the fourth person."

Feng Zhi smiled and replied: "Da Sima is certainly not wrong when looking at people."

Lü Rui glanced helplessly at the eighteen-year-old Marquis who was as slippery as a glazed egg, took a slow sip of tea, checked the doors and windows on all sides again, and then sat down.

The candlelight in the dark room was dim, flickering and flickering, illuminating the bright and beautiful woman's face with a gloomy look, while her eyes flickered, giving off a tiny and sad light.

He seemed to be thinking about his words, and seemed to be calming down the ups and downs of emotions in his heart. After a while, he slowly said: "The matter starts at the end of the seventeenth year of Xiliang Shengwu..."

The lights were dimly lit in the secret room of the Grand Sima Mansion of Xiliang. Three people sat around to listen to a secret story about Xiliang. The study room of the Prince of Chu's Mansion in Tiansheng was brightly lit. It was already late at night, and His Highness the Prince of Chu was still bending over his desk to approve documents.

The servants came and went on tiptoe, for fear of disturbing His Highness's thoughts on national affairs.

His Highness is indeed thinking about big things, but they are not about the country.

The five-petal lotus palace lantern on the desk is bright, illuminating a thin brocade bag with seven layers of fire paint, and it is tightly wrapped. Just looking at the sealing and tightening of this thing, one would think that it is related to the country. The top secrets of the rise and fall of military affairs.

Under the lamp, Ning Yi paid his bills with one hand and stared at the bag of tips. He thought that Ning Cheng was getting more and more stupid. Even if the matter related to Feng Zhiwei needed to be sealed tightly and rushed through a special channel eight hundred miles away, No need to apply seven coats of fire paint, right? What if this is taken away by spies from some country as a military essential?

His Royal Highness the King of Chu cursed for a long time, stretched out his hand to weigh the brocade bag, and immediately frowned again - so heavy? It was just a reward for asking him to focus on Feng Zhiwei's current situation. Did he think he was writing a chapter novel?

Having a bad feeling in his heart, he stood up, closed the doors and windows, and then sat back and opened his bag.

The kit opened, and a book fell out with a pop. The paper was neatly stapled, and the cover was made of hemp paper. There were also paintings on the cover. The coloring was fresh and bold, and the brushwork was magical. It took Ning Yi a long time to identify it. Recognize it - **** palace.

Under the picture of an **** palace, which looks like a cockfight and has no charm, is the title "Xiliang Menghua Lu" written by Ning Cheng in a crooked way.

Ning Yi stared at the cover and title and almost threw this masterpiece to the ground. He looked at it for a long time before he had the patience to open it.

The first page is "The Secret History of Gu Nanyi and Wanhualoutou Xianxian's Lotus".

Illustration: A lotus drawn to look more like a pumpkin.

Ning Yi was drinking tea, and after looking at it, he quickly swallowed the tea in his mouth, quickly put down the teacup, put it away, and put it away.

He looked at the pile of "personal opinions" and Ning Cheng's malicious opinions such as "I wonder if someone is jealous or Gu Nanyi is enlightened", and his eyes narrowed slightly. There was no anger that Ning Cheng wanted to see, but there was a sharpness like a needle, a slight coldness, and a hint of disdain.

On the second page, "Gu Nanyi's chest attack happened at lightning speed."

Illustration: A man and a woman standing on the threshold with their chests tied.

Ning Huwei's painting skills are very good. All the figures, no matter what posture or expression, look like fighting cocks.

Ning Yi grabbed the masterpiece, read the events and personal opinions three times, and started to cough.

Although the painting was very magical and out of place, and he didn't seem to want to look at it more, he couldn't help but look at it twice, and then turned his face away.

The moment he turned away, a very slight strange light flashed in his eyes, a bit like anger, but also a bit like thinking.

The light and shadow of the crooked painting under the palace lantern changed, and in a trance it seemed that the scene was vividly before his eyes. Ning Yi frowned and immediately turned the page.

On the third page, the font is especially large, written in red paint, and the eyes are bloody, and the title is also very horrifying, "The evil guard lured him to the mountain, and Zhong Ningcheng was killed!"

Illustration: What a huge red mud puddle.

Ning Yi ignored a certain guard's request to quit. Instead, he focused on some words. His expression was slightly more solemn this time. He held his forehead and thought carefully for a while. , closed his eyes and sighed slightly.

There was a sense of helplessness in his eyes for a moment, very deep and far away.

On the fourth page, "Xiliang Longjiang Station is the most charming."