In the palace of the king, the wind and the moon slowly walk along a winding gallery in the back garden of the palace, one in white and the other in green. Speechless all the way. After cleaning and renovation, today's Xuan Wang's Mansion is no longer the dilapidated and desolate of the day before, and now he can finally walk in his home openly, but his heart is more calm and tranquil without the turmoil of the past.

In front of the gallery is a small pond, a small bridge on the pond, the style of the entire back garden has the delicate and delicate style of the Jiangnan water town, Yueming knows that it must be her aunt Changruoli who misses her hometown, so she built the back garden like this, and she also likes this southern style garden very much.

"I'll just live here. Yueming said lightly: "People are always very strange, when they live in their hometown, they always yearn for the outside world, but when they go outside, they always think about the grass and trees in their hometown." ”

"Yes, this place is dilapidated and dilapidated to me. I am familiar with every grass and tree here, and I like the desolation of autumn and the cold and loneliness of winter. And you, like my mother, have a broken heart and never forget the warmth and brightness of Yanlong. It's like I'm in Yanlong, and I don't forget every grass and tree here. ”

The garden in the northern autumn is lonely and quiet, the field of vision is wide and vast, and the two of them walk together.

"When will the envoys of Xiwu return to China?" After walking for a long time, Feng Zhao asked Yueming.

"I said that I would leave after the chrysanthemum exhibition," Yueming replied lightly, and then he said, "I'm going to let Yueqing go back with me." ”

"What about you?" asked Feng Zhao, looking at Yueming, who had no expression on his face.

"I'm going to stay here for the time being and see what happens before I decide. ”

Feng Zhao was silent and said, "Thank you." ”

"No thanks, just remember my agreement with you. There was no emotion in his indifferent tone.

Feng Zhao's eyes were no longer angry, after so much, he clearly knew that Yueming was always standing in front of him to resist him. Even if he didn't have that agreement, he would still help him. "That agreement" is about Yaoling, even if it is a brother, he will not compromise, thinking that Yueming must be this idea, "Even if you don't help me, I will also give her a freedom of mind, so it's fair to everyone, isn't it?" Fengzhao's tone was also extraordinarily calm and peaceful.

Yueming stopped, and her bright and indifferent eyes looked at the wind, and a ray of distant stars shone under her eyes. Yes, it's fair to Yaoling and to him. He thought to himself. No matter who wants to get a sincere love, it is not mixed with any other emotions that have nothing to do with love.

At this moment, a pigeon flew into the sky above the palace of King Xuan, stopped on the rockery not far away, tilted its head and looked around. Fengzhao flapped his hand, and the pigeon spread its wings and flew towards Fengzhao, landing on his outstretched arm.

Remove the cowhide ring on the pigeon's leg, and take out the letter wrapped inside, the letter was sent by Jing You in the Ji Kingdom, and the content was only a few short sentences: "The Ji Country has changed generals, and the name Liu Yi Jianghu is known as the Iron Courage Arrow, and the Ji sent people to Molong to contact the union." ”

"Liu Yi. Yueming softly read the name of the Iron Courage Divine Arrow.

Feng Zhao, who was silent for a while, pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth: "This thistle is like brocade, I really underestimate him." ”

"This person is deeply hidden, and he is by no means an ordinary person. But with such an opponent, you and I won't be lonely, will we?"

"I was just thinking about the bell that Yao Ling gave him. Feng Zhao said with some annoyance.

"Heh, it's finally the stingy side that is revealed. Yueming teased.

Staring at the moon next to them, the two fell into a short silence again.

"Did you know that the Emperor of the Great Dragon has an extremely secretive guard. Yueming looked at the courtyard wall in front of the pond and said in a very light voice.

"Oh?" Fengzhao stopped walking and looked at Yueming with a look of astonishment.

"Eagle Guard. I've received the message that the Eagle Guard organization was formed when Feng Qing was still the Prince. The people in the Eagle Guard have extremely high martial arts, and they can be said to be proficient in all eighteen weapons. "As always, it's as plain as water.

"What?" Feng Zhao looked a little disbelieving.

"Believe it or not, you might as well test it. Faint words without any emotion drifted into Fengzhao's ears.

"What do you want to do?" asked Feng Zhao with a look of surprise and disbelief. At the same time, he scattered his strength and explored a radius of several hundred meters.

At this moment, Yaoling was looking at the best set of golden silk nan wood furniture in the house, with a proud face, and Rong Jianghai still bought her a full set of golden silk nan wood furniture under her dead grinding. Thinking of Rong Jianghai's face that seemed to have lost too much blood, she couldn't help but be happy.

It was the first time she stepped into the Xuan Wang's Mansion, and she was also very yearning for the Xuan Wang's Mansion because of the wind and photos, and now that she finally moved in, she was happier than the wind photos. In the end, I chose the east courtyard closest to Fengzhao, which used to be the place where Fengzhao's mother Chang Ruoli rested and read. Feng Zhao naturally lived in the courtyard where he lived as a child, and he didn't let anyone live in the front yard of his parents' residence, and Rong Jianghai lived in the west courtyard, because there was a peony garden in the west courtyard that was the most beautiful when the peonies were in full bloom every year.

Fengzhao moved all the people from Lancao Wu Yu over, because he was afraid of surveillance, so he ordered Wu Yu, who did not know martial arts, to be the head of the front yard, and Lancao was responsible for taking care of Yaoling's affairs, and ordered Yan Di to continue driving, and he called a few younger dead soldiers to act as small servants to tidy up the courtyard, and Liao Zeru and others dressed up as entourage.

Since Jiang Xuerong entered the imperial capital, it didn't take long for her to rent a house in the city, and Fengzhao was happy to get rid of her.

"There's a guest at the door. Feng Zhao suddenly smiled and said to Yueming.

Yueming's figure paused slightly, and then there was a rare faint smile on his face: "It's really a distinguished guest." ”

At this time, it was noon, a three-horse carriage stopped at the door of the palace of the king of Xuan, the whole carriage was extravagant and luxurious, and the body was decorated with redundant and intricate floral tassels. The driver of the car was proud and proud, and as soon as he lifted the curtain, he walked down from the inside of Dalong's Prince Fenghe.

Dressed in a dark gold brocade robe, with exquisite tassels and jade pendants hanging on his belt, and wearing the crown prince's golden crown, the whole person is as luxurious and extravagant as his car.

Looking up at the plaque of the palace on the gate, my heart is complicated. In my memory, there is still Uncle Wang's gentle words, and the voice of his cousin Feng Zhao to his brother. Compared with his father, he likes Uncle Wang who is always warm and elegant. His cousin, who was two years younger than him, always followed his parents very well-behaved, and he was inexplicably jealous of his cousin, jealous that he had a beautiful and soft mother, a father who was as warm as the sun, and the father in his memory was always cold to him, and his mother was always trapped in her own melancholy and resentment and had no time to take care of him.

"Hey, isn't this His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Dalong?" a coquettish voice interrupted his memories of the Xuan Palace.

Turning his face slightly, he saw a woman in red walking next to him, and he twisted his brows slightly, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Jiang Xuerong saw Feng He's contemplative look, and the corners of her lips showed a coquettish smile, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really a noble person who forgets things, but I am deeply impressed by His Royal Highness the Prince. After that, he put away the smile on the corner of his lips, changed it to a look of wanting to cry, and leaned his whole body towards the wind river.

Feng He hurriedly hid to the side in disgust, and the coachman on the side suddenly stretched out the horsewhip in his hand, blocking Jiang Xuerong's desire to rely on her body.

A pair of charming eyes seemed to inadvertently sweep the coachman's face, "I don't see that this person is a powerful person" thought very quickly in his heart, followed by her face did not change and her heart did not beat straight, and asked in her mouth: "Your Highness still hasn't remembered?"

"Xue Rong, what are you messing around?" Rong Jianghai's voice came from his ears.

A carriage stopped to the side, and Rong Jianghai, dressed in gorgeous clothes, panicked down in the car. I saw that he took two steps and came to the front of the prince Fenghe, who was about to enter the door, and bowed and saluted: "Rong Jianghai has seen His Royal Highness the Great Dragon Prince." "Because he is the crown prince of a vassal country, he is naturally lower in rank than Wind River.

Wind River said arrogantly: "No courtesy"

raised his legs and entered the Xuanwang Mansion, and Rong Jianghai behind him pulled Jiang Xuerong over, and said in a low voice: "Don't let you come here to find me, why don't you listen." Although it was a small voice, it was enough to make the wind river in front of him hear it clearly. Feng He's face couldn't help showing a touch of disdain, he had long heard of this Rong Jianghai greedy for money, but he didn't expect that he still liked Fengchen women.