Lin Feng recognized Jing Zhao's banner and shouted, "Brother!" jumped off without waiting for the car to stop and ran towards Jing Zhao. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Good sister, have you suffered, I came to you on the orders of my uncle!" Jing Zhao put his arm around her shoulder and soothed her.

Lin Feng wiped her tears: "Fortunately, ......" She hesitated for a moment, "Fortunately, there were two benefactors who rescued her...... "She restrained herself from removing the young man in red from the scope of gratitude, raised her hand and pointed back, and looked away.

Torches surrounded the car. She didn't look closely at the young man in red, and she didn't have a chance to look at the man in the black cloak, but now both of them were removed from the cover, and they were completely displayed in the firelight: the young man in red was born handsome, with beautiful eyes, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he was conspicuously chic and uninhibited;

"Xie Song Shizi, Jin Shizi rescue the little sister!" Jing Zhao shook his head.

The wind is like a lightning strike overhead.

Jing Zhao urged: "Linfeng, come and see you!"

Linfeng stared at them, saluting mechanically.

"See, I am the son of the Song Kingdom, Su Xian. The young man in red giggled.

"I am the son of the Jin Kingdom, Shangguang. The man in the black cloak said clearly.

"How could it be wrong?!" Jing Zhao repeated for the third time with a smile and a smile, "I met them as soon as I entered Beijing. Besides, didn't they introduce you to it themselves?"

Linfeng is still in a daze.

Jing Zhao's heart paused for a moment: "Sister, is Jin Shizi even better than he imagined? Uncle really had a ...... vision at the beginning."

The mood of the wind cannot be described as happy or lucky.

He is the son of the Jin dynasty. He was the one nine years ago.

But nine years is a long time. The beautiful and silly little boy in Linfeng's memory seemed to have disappeared from the world, and in his place was a handsome man she couldn't face.

Only now did she realize that she had never been prepared for this, and the meeting with him, no, a reunion, was a complete accident for her.

Jing Zhao felt her worries, walked over, and patted her on the shoulder: "Take out your spirit, Linfeng! What if he is praised as a Guangjun? You also know that in the eyes of others, the life of the royal family may be as bright as a flower, but in fact, there are still many troubles and hardships." Besides......" he said proudly, "my sister is Princess Sikou, and she is also a famous person. Alright, alright, tomorrow's festival is a very important festival, and you will face a lot of princes and princesses, so you have to behave well!

"Yes. Linfeng looked at her brother, who loved her more than his countrymen, and did as he could.

On the outskirts of Hokyo Mountain. Sheqiu.

Today, a grand shrine festival is held here. This is the ritual of the main sacrifice to the gods, and it is also one of the most valued festivals by the Zhou people.

Lin Feng stood behind his father in a formal dress, and watched in a strange way as the ceremonial officials and witch priests lined up, singing and dancing around the circular shrine mound made of five-colored clay. Soon, the temple people and servants carried the prison sacrifice and enshrined it in front of the shrine owner, who symbolized the gods. Around the mound, the ceremonial guards of the Son of Heaven and the princes are full, the flags are displayed, the literature is splendid, and it is very lively.

Suddenly, the drum sounded three times, and there was no sound. Mu Tianzi led the members of the royal family to first present gifts such as jade silk to the owner, and then, the princes led their proud relatives to follow the guidance of the ceremonial officials, and also presented gifts to the owner as if they were competing.

Marquis Lü had never liked these rivalries, so after giving an early salute, he took his daughter to stand quietly close to the head of the society, waiting for the other princes to step forward in turn. This gives Linfeng the opportunity to take a closer look at all the people on the field.

She felt that Jing Zhao's analogy was very appropriate. From a bystander's point of view, the royal family is indeed as enviable as colorful flowers. For example, the two princesses of Qi - the eldest princess Danjiang and the second princess Zhu Jiang are a pair of sisters who have long been known as peerless, the former is dignified and generous, and the latter is petite and cute. The brothers and sisters of the Yan Kingdom are also very impressive. Naturally, whether from selfishness or in fact, she is also counted as her brother Jingzhao.

However, the appearance of Su Xian, the son of the Song Kingdom, really set off a climax.

He was affectionately called "Xianjun", dragging a luxurious dress embroidered with gold on a red ground, hanging a smile that seemed to be nothing, walking proudly, as if no one was around, a pair of coral beads with a long purple silk pendant on the back of his head, jumping around on his shoulders with his footsteps, flashing, arousing infinite amazement.

"See you again. As he passed in front of the wind, she heard him speak softly.

At this time, the music stopped, the chant was played, and the sacrifice of the prisoners in the shrine festival began.

More than a dozen shackled dog Rong people came to the altar by the tiger guards, and two shamans led the way, and the "Guangjun" Jin prince was dressed in a black red dress, holding a small white flag diagonally and walking slowly. There was a head hanging from the white flag, even if it was dead, it still had to be haired, and there was still a remnant of power, and that was Ta Wen, the head of the Dog Rong tribe.

Lin Feng stared at Shangguang's slightly bleeding face. He did not have the slightest look of pride, always calm, even ...... Even mixed with a touch of sadness?

He handed the banner into the hands of the shaman and returned to the ranks of the Jin Kingdom, which happened to be far away from Linfeng.

Situ and Sima presided over the beheading of the dog Rong captives. Even the princesses among the princes watched the whole process in silence because of their status. However, Linfeng clearly saw the upper light slightly sideways, and closed his eyes. What does this mean? unbearable? to the soul of the dead under his sword?

He stood for a moment, finally aware of her gaze, and raised his eyes to look at her.

Lin Feng was startled and glanced away in a panic.

The blood on the altar continued to overflow, reflecting the burning incense wood red, and the blue and black smoke rose to the sky......

He's changed. Absolutely true.

Linfeng sat on the steps of the courtyard with his chin propped up with his chin in jeopardy.

Yun Ze quietly served aside, and said for a long time: "Princess, the banquet ......"

"Oh, remember. Linfeng replied, "Let them prepare the car." "She is going to the invitation of Qi Guoer Jiang.

It has become popular for the nobles who gather in the capital to take turns holding banquets, one to show themselves, and the other to pass the boredom, and the princesses are especially fond of this way, so as to show off their posture and talents, or dress and jewelry, and look at the crowd. Qi Guoer Jiang is praised for his recognized beauty and humble attitude, and has become the core of the princesses, since they have been invited, they have no reason and position to refuse. Although Linfeng, like her father, has a natural burnout of these pleasures.

By the time she arrived at the Qi Guoyi Palace, the good place in the middle had already been occupied. The temple people reported her name, and strangely, the eyes of the whole room were focused on her, and the noisy image just now was sucked away by her.

Linfeng looked around left and right and saluted the two princesses who were doing the east.

Princess Qici Zhu Jiang Si replied gently: "Today, I invite the princess to come, especially for the orchestra gathering, and I hope the princess will have fun." He personally led her to a table in the corner.

Lin Feng didn't mind, she wasn't good at orchestration, and she wasn't very interested, she could be anywhere.

The body was unstable, and someone next to him snorted coldly.

Linfeng turned her head, she was the princess of Yanguo, but unfortunately she didn't know her name and didn't know how to greet her.

"My name is Lieyue. Yan Gong didn't take the initiative to move, but he seemed to see through her thoughts, and said lazily, "I know your name is Linfeng." ”

"Yes. Linfeng looked at her only thirteen or fourteen years old, so he was very surprised by her old age.

Princess Yan Lieyue leaned against the pillar: "You don't care if you're heavily covered by people to enjoy the strings, do you?"

"Huh?" Lin Feng looked around, only a narrow gap could peek through the human wall to see the performance in the center of the hall.

"This is exactly what the princess of Qi has done to us. Lieyue said, "All the princesses or nobles who are passable have been arranged behind." The front row is full of talented and colorless foils, and it is necessary to form a screen in front of the world's sons to highlight the bright and moving Erjiang. Oh, that's a good idea. ”

The wind was confused, and he carefully stretched his neck to distinguish it, only to find that there were sons of various countries sitting on the other side of the hall.

"It's also a good thing to know Princess Lieyue, I'm very satisfied. She thought about it, and said half-politely, half-comfortingly.

Lieyue didn't buy it: "We don't know each other at all. ”

Unable to answer, Linfeng smiled awkwardly and pretended to focus on playing and singing and dancing.

This is another strange person. Why is it "again"? Because the first has been awarded by her to Song Shizi, who is not in shape.

Pretending to pretend, she really concentrated on appreciating it, all because Jin Shizi took out a green jade flute unexpectedly and slowly blew a melodious tune. His serious appearance and selfless expression made her think deeply, and it was hard to believe that the person in front of her who was intoxicated with his own music had galloped on the battlefield and killed countless enemies in the wailing of the barbarians......

When you are paying too much attention to one person, there is always another person who is paying attention to you as well.

"Yes, yes. Su Xian, the son of Song, withdrew his gaze from the gap to study Linfeng, and at the same time absentmindedly dealt with Lu Shizi, who kept talking to him, the guy who relied on killing his brother's father to become the successor. Xinlu Shizi's hobby is a beautiful boy, and it seems that he is now injecting enthusiasm into the first beautiful man in Da Zhou.

"Really?!" Lu Shizi said excitedly, "I will prepare the most wonderful song and dance waiting for you to go to the banquet." He figured out Su Xian's interest.

"Okay, okay. Su Xian sat in a different position, agreed casually, and then continued the research just now, secretly amused, "Who do you think of me...... I have more fun things to do......"

The banquet was finally over, and Lin Feng felt relieved as if he had completed his task, and was about to board the car to return home, but the eldest princess of Qi, Dan Jiang, who was sending off the guests, turned around and stopped her.

"I'm sorry. Dan Jiang smiled softly and said, "I should have greeted you in particular, princess." ”

According to etiquette, Linfeng is elegant: "It's too much to disturb, and I dare not be ashamed." ”

Dan Jiang kindly pulled up her sleeves: "Princess Si Kou is not a minor matter, but I still have to apologize for the improper arrangement of the position, and it is not right for you to stay with that vitriolic Princess Yan in terms of our kinship." ”

"Relatives?"

"Is it too abrupt to bring up this?" Dan Jiang covered his mouth, "...... My mother is the aunt of Jin Shizi, aren't we related?"

Lin Feng suddenly realized.

The maid came to pay respects, and Dan Jiang hurriedly said goodbye, and finally instructed: "Please don't approach strange people." Take care, I hope to come and go. ”

Lin Feng stood in front of the Qi Yi Inn, staring at the chariots and horses and their owners who were busy leaving.

They belong to the same world as her, but they are absolutely strangers. They were inextricably linked to her, they had all kinds of things to say to her, and they had unfathomable ideas that might be imposed on her...... They are bright, active, like flowers, dazzling colors, intoxicating aromas...... There was a lot of noise......

In the end, I waited for Jin Shizi to board the car.

He barely gave her a glance and hid indifferently in the curtain.

In the depths of the flowers, the wind was melancholy......

Siko's house.

Lu Hou raised the wine lord, looked at his daughter, and put it down: "Feng'er, are you tired these days?"

Lin Feng woke up from the fugue: "Hmm?"

"Father specially asked the cook to make you soup, and you let it cool. Mrs. Mingji reminded distressedly that she, like mothers in the world, was most afraid that her children would not be happy to eat and dress unsatisfactorily.

Lin Feng smiled happily: "I'll keep it and taste it slowly." Ah, the festival and the banquet are very good, I like it. ”

Lu Hou sighed: "I see that you are in a trance, are you tired of messy communication? I don't know my daughter? If you are uncomfortable, don't go to tonight's dance." ”

"No!" Lin Feng refused, "I must go!"

As soon as the words came out, she herself was surprised. Why do you have to go? Just because it's a party where the princes and princesses can wear their own clothes and choose their partners? She is not good at dancing except for musical instruments.

She is for the enigmatic Jin Shizi.

As she continued to meet at various banquets, she learned more about him. He was not a talker, and often sat alone in conspicuous seats arranged by others, but always kept his eyes down and did not say a word; he was proficient in music, and had heard that many of his tunes came from him; he did keep slaves as personal attendants, as rumored, and was in fact the curly-haired little boy who had been photographed in the bazaar......

Yes, the boy is his personal attendant, so he was able to rush to save her and Song Shizi later, of course, relying on the boy's report. But how did the boy know that the gang of Rong people who pretended to be "Guangjun" had taken him to the suburbs? If they were tracked, they would definitely not be faster than Yunze, who had returned at that time. However, when Jing Zhao ordered the people and horses and just walked to the city gate, Shangguang had already sent them home.

The more I thought about it, the more strange it became.

What puzzled her the most was that she felt that the Rong people were specifically waiting for him to go, and even the "Guangjun" who broke into the market at the beginning seemed to be deliberate. Later, he arrived alone and repelled all the Rong people,...... But not a single prisoner......

Linked to his performance at the community sacrifice, she had some bold guesses: he had a relationship with the Rong people!

Naturally, Zhou and Beirong, Xiqiang, Dongyi and Nanyue all maintained a relationship of war or peace, as the prince of the feudal state of Jin in the northwest of the Great Zhou, the most important task itself is to win over the obedient Rong people, fight the rebellious barbarians, and the Rong people are also extremely normal, even if it is intermarriage, it is also an ancient precedent. But...... After all, it still made Lin Feng feel that there was awkwardness between him and Rong.

(To be continued.) )