Since Yaoling left, Fengzhao continued to study with Yueming in Baoxiang Temple with peace of mind, and neither of them was willing to return to Yanlong Wangfu, until Yueming was fifteen years old, and Yanlong Guojun recalled the two to Yanlong Guofu. Returning to the monarch's mansion, the two continued their studies at the Royal Academy on the order of the monarch Chang Ruojin, and in this year the royal family held a hair binding ceremony for Yueming, and the men of Yanlong Kingdom had to hold a hair binding ceremony when they reached the age of fifteen, and a coronation ceremony was held when they reached the age of twenty. Since then, the two have officially entered the monarch's palace and began to get in touch with royal life.

In the new year, the royal family held a hair tie ceremony for Fengzhao. After the hair bundle ceremony, the monarch of Yanlong gave the third prince Chang Yueming the title of "King of Mingjun" and gave a mansion. The fourth prince Changyue Ning was given the title of "King of Ningjun" and a mansion, and since then the two have appeared in the court as the king of the county.

After being sealed, Fengzhao returned to Qilin Mountain, and when he went back, it happened to be when the sun had just risen, Fengzhao did not return to his residence but called Limeng to the top of the mountain where he often watched the sunrise, and silently watched the sunrise. Ten years have been a full decade, from a little boy full of fear and sadness in his heart to the current King of Ningjun, the difficulties in this are only known to Feng Zhao himself, and now he feels that he should do something, he patiently waits to grow up, and now he can finally deal with the changes in the world alone.

Looking at the red sun on the horizon, he called softly: "Limeng"

"Subordinates are in," Limeng behind him replied with a fist.

"How's the training of the newly recruited dead soldiers?" he asked.

"I can already act alone, and some have already reached the realm of first-class masters. ”

Feng Zhao nodded, turned his head to look at Limeng and said, "I not only want their martial arts to reach the realm of first-class masters, but also require them to have absolute loyalty. After speaking, he looked at Limeng with deep eyes.

Li Meng clasped his fists and nodded: "Don't worry, the young master, on the first day they came, he told them the qualities they must have as a dead soldier, and they have been testing them all these years." ”

Feng Zhao turned around and looked at the sun in the sky, and after a while he said: "In the past two days, you choose a few shrewd and capable people to go to the Great Dragon Dynasty to inquire about the whereabouts of my father and princess. ”

"The subordinates receive the order. Limeng replied respectfully behind him. He now feels more and more that the young master has the demeanor of the prince back then.

"And," Feng Zhao then said slowly: "Bring enough silver taels to look at the purchase of some fields and industries in the imperial capital." You'll have to use it in the future. ”

"Yes" Limeng responded firmly and a little happily, the young master is finally going to act, and he is also happy for Fengzhao in his heart, when Princess Xuan entrusted Fengzhao to him, he saved his life, and now the sky pays off, and the young master is finally able to stand alone.

After explaining this, he called Jing You and Lian Cang again, and told them that he was now the "King of Ningjun" and would live in the county king's mansion in the future, so Chang Ruojin, the monarch of Yanlong Kingdom, explained that he could no longer live in Qilin Mountain, after all, this was a place for the Yanlong royal family to avoid trouble, so he ordered Jing You to find a better valley near the Yanlong King City for the dead soldiers who followed him to live. And among the newly trained dead soldiers, he selected a few martial arts and dared to take them back to the county king's mansion and follow them closely, and Lan Yanlancao, these handmaids, were brought back to the county king's mansion together.

Before leaving, he silently walked around the valley for a day, sat down in Mr. Ghost's medical house, and stood alone by the lake for a long time, and came to the kapok tree where he first saw Yaoling, and carefully stroked the branches of the tree. In the end, Feng Zhao came to the hut where Yao Ling lived, the room was still so clean and bright, those puppet toys had been packed up by Lan Cao, Feng Zhao sat alone in Yao Ling's room for a long time, wondering if Yao Ling would be able to find him when he came back.

After more than a month, on a drizzly afternoon, a beautiful white dove fell in front of the windy window, its feathers were wet, tilting its head to look at the wind writing in the window, he opened the window, and the pigeon suddenly flew in.

This is the pigeon used by Limeng to transmit information, when Fengzhao saw his father raise pigeons in the palace of the king of Xuan, so after arriving at Qilin Mountain, he asked Limeng to continue to raise this kind of pigeon that can send letters, now this beautiful white pigeon has a small cowhide ring on its legs, Fengzhao gently grabbed the white pigeon into his hand, and the slender fingers gently took off the cowhide ring from the wet feathers of the white pigeon, and then called Lan Yan to let him send the pigeon back to the pigeon room, and waited for Lan Yan to leave, he slowly took out a small note from the cowhide ring, and gently opened it, only to see a line of words written squarely on it: "I can't find out the whereabouts of the prince and princess, and the palace has not been sealed, but it is uninhabited. Buy a restaurant in Beijing and call it the world. It is the most prosperous restaurant in the imperial capital, and it is full of royal relatives and heroes. ”

After the wind was seen, he stood in front of the window for a long time and did not move, and it was drizzling outside the window, and it was autumn. Fengzhao's "Ningjun Wangfu" is located on the North Street of Yanjing City, which is a cultural street in Yanjing City, and most of the shops are calligraphy and painting academies, and most of them are literati and ink writers, so it is much quieter than other streets.

After being silent for a long time, Fengzhao turned around and called Lan Yan: "Prepare the car, I want to enter the palace." ”

Lan Yan answered the call at the door and turned away, and since he came to the county king's mansion, Fengzhao promoted Lan Yan to the consul in charge of the mansion. Lancao took the umbrella with a very eye-catching eye, Feng Zhao took the umbrella and shook his hand and went out, there was a three-horse carriage parked at the door, the whole wooden structure of the car body was soft and rounded, the body was exquisitely workmanlike, the carriage was driven by a young man, Qi Yu Xuan Ang was not compared with ordinary people, this young man was Jing You's favorite disciple named Yan Di, and he was also one of the newly trained dead soldiers.

Feng Zhao got into the carriage and said softly: "Go" The carriage went straight to the monarch's mansion. After a while, he arrived at the gate of the palace, Yan Di stopped the horse and got out of the carriage to open the door, the wind shone off the car and slowly walked towards the palace, the brocade robe with dark gold and blue inlaid dark green edges fluttered up and down in the wind and rain, but it did not get a little rain, and an oil-paper umbrella covered half of his face, only revealing a touch of coldness at the corner of his mouth.

The guards and soldiers at the gate of the palace all stood dumbfounded, waiting for the wind to disappear from their front before they came back to their senses and complained to each other that the other party did not check King Ningjun's waist card for entering the palace. Besides, after the wind shines into the palace, he walks towards the Xiangyun Palace of the Queen of the West, and where he passes, those palace maids and eunuchs all hold their breath, only after the wind shines before they breathe a sigh of relief, and their eyes shine and look at the back of the wind in the distance.

Entered the Xiangyun Palace, without reporting the wind to the queen of the west directly into the palace, into the palace door, Princess Fengxi is looking at the six-year-old seventh prince Chang Yueqing to study, Yueqing is the second son of Princess Fengxi, ranked seventh among the princes, at this time Princess Fengxi is more graceful and charming, seeing the wind shine into the door, she said happily: "Why did it rain today?"

Feng Zhao stepped forward to salute Princess Fengxi, and the seventh prince Chang Yueqing also gave Feng Zhao a salute very well-behaved, and Feng Zhao saw that this younger brother also liked to touch his little brain. Then he took out a very delicate small slingshot from his wide sleeved robe and handed it to Yueqing. Yueqing asked him for a slingshot very early, and brought it by the way when he entered the palace today. Seeing the slingshot, the little prince's eyes sparkled, and he smiled and saluted Princess Fengxi and ran out of the palace to find birds.

Looking at Yueqing's back, Fengzhao was a little distracted, and he remembered Yaoling. "What do you want?" Princess Fengxi asked softly when she saw Feng Zhao's distracted appearance. Feng Zhao came back to his senses and motioned to the palace maids and eunuchs around Princess Fengxi to go down, and then stepped forward to give Princess Fengxi a big bow on his knees, Princess Fengxi saw this puzzlement, looked at Fengzhao who was kneeling on the ground and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Please aunt tell Zhao'er, where is Zhao'er's father, princess and concubine?" Feng Zhao asked in a low voice, Princess Fengxi was stunned suddenly, and for a moment she stretched out her hand to help Feng Zhao, who was kneeling on the ground, and stared at this nephew for a long time, unconsciously, Feng Zhao was already a seven-foot handsome young man, a pair of sword eyebrows obliquely inserted sideburns, a pair of bright eyes like clouds, the bright sunlight was dazzling, people did not dare to look directly, the bridge of the nose was firm and handsome, and the thin lips were cold and proud, looking at the Fengzhao who looked similar to the second brother, Princess Fengxi's eyes gathered tears.

She took out a brocade to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said softly to Fengzhao: "I sent someone to ask, but I didn't get any answer, and the imperial brother repeatedly emphasized that I was not allowed to inquire about this matter. ”

Feng Zhao didn't say anything immediately when he heard this, and after a short while, he asked softly, "Did he kill his father, the princess, and the princess?"

Princess Fengxi's body shook suddenly, raised her teary eyes and looked at Fengzhao deeply, and a kind of firmness gathered in her eyes, "No, no, the imperial brother will never kill your parents, in this world, he can kill many people, but the only one who will not kill your parents and me." ”

Looking at Princess Fengxi, who had never had such a firm expression in front of him, Feng Zhao's heart was confused, he supported the table with his hand as if all the strength was in that hand, and said slowly after a while: "I sent someone to the imperial capital to inquire about my father and princess, but I didn't hear anything, and now I don't know if they are alive or dead." Auntie, you said that Uncle Huang would not kill my parents, but how could he go all the way to hunt me down. ？”

Hearing this, Princess Fengxi was also at a loss, yes, how could she think that the imperial brother would not want to kill Fengzhao, but how could she say it clearly?

After a long time, she supported her forehead with one hand and said slowly: "I have lost my mother and concubine with your imperial uncle and your father since I was a child, and our mother and concubine were very favored by your imperial grandfather when she was born, so after she left, the other concubines and princesses in the palace tried their best to bully us, and your imperial grandfather was only busy with government affairs all day long, so we can only protect ourselves." Although your imperial uncle was only eight years old at the time, he was a strong and brave boy, in order to protect me and your father, he desperately learned martial arts from the royal guards, and tried his best to fight with those concubines and princes. In the eyes of me and your father, he is as arrogant and domineering as the legendary wolf king in the wolf pack, and under his leadership, I and your father have also learned martial arts, and over time, no one in the palace dares to bully us. It is said that the royal family has no fathers and sons, no brothers, no sisters, and no relatives, but I am confident that your imperial uncle can kill all the people in the world, but he will not kill me and your father, and although your father looks gentle and elegant, there is no one who can kill him in this world. I don't know what happened between them, but I firmly believe that your father and mother are still alive. Someday you'll meet them. At that time, I hope you can forgive your imperial uncle, although your appearance is very similar to your father, but your temperament is closer to your imperial uncle, sometimes I look at you as if I see your imperial uncle when he was fifteen or sixteen years old. After saying these words, Princess Fengxi fell into a deep thought, and there was a long-term thought in her eyes.

After hearing these words, Feng Zhao was speechless, yes, the imperial uncle in his impression was a cold face and cold eyes to everyone, and the people around him were afraid of him, but he was very gentle to him, and his father always respected the imperial uncle. But why did everything change overnight? He couldn't figure it out, could it be that his father wanted to take over the emperor's uncle's world? He suddenly thought like this. He wanted to ask Princess Fengxi again, but when he saw the sadness on his aunt's face, he couldn't bear to ask anything more, for Princess Fengxi, she couldn't bear either Feng Qing or Feng Xuan hurt.

He silently saluted Princess Fengxi and slowly walked out of Xiangyun Palace. The drizzle still fell silently, holding up the umbrella, he walked in style, his brocade robe fluttered slowly in the light rain, the air flow around his body separated the rain, his clothes and socks were still dry and clean, he fell into a kind of contemplation, he turned a blind eye to all the qi qi in this heaven and earth, as if a person came from a long place for a long time, without a trace of dust in his body.

I don't know how long I walked like this, but I suddenly heard a warm and elegant voice from the opposite side: "How long are you going to go like this?"

Feng Zhao raised the umbrella slightly, and saw the opposite side of the standing about ten steps away in a white dress also holding an umbrella of the moonlight, only to see in the light rain and breeze, the moonlight's white brocade robe fluttered and trembled, under the umbrella his delicate face fell into the country, a pair of long eyebrows into the temples, the beautiful phoenix eyes have a calm and ethereal beauty, a thin lip outlines a perfect curve as if looking at the wind with a smile, Feng Zhao can't help but snort with his nose, this is really a goblin.

He ignored Yueming's self-care and passed by Yueming, looking at the wind passing by, the corners of Yueming's mouth pulled out an indifferent smile, and then turned around and followed slowly. That smile is enough to captivate all beings. Behind them were a group of stunned palace maids and passing concubines.