Chapter 51 The heart is like a donkey

"I forgot you're good at medicine. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Ning Yi stretched out his hand and smiled faintly, "I'm just a little dizzy." ”

He raised his face to look at her, his eyes were shining, Feng Zhi smiled slightly, condensed his pulse, let go for a while, and said with a smile: "Yes, the prince is in good health." ”

Immediately served the decanting soup, Ning Yi looked at the soup and did not take it.

"The soup I made, maybe the prince doesn't dare to drink it." Feng Zhi put down the soup with a smile, "I'd better take it away." ”

As soon as she turned around, a hand reached over and took the bowl of soup.

"Wine may be sweet, but medicine must be bitter." Ning Yi drank it all in one go, "No matter what it tastes like, you have to taste it yourself to know." After drinking, he got up lazily, "It's not early, I still have something." Gotta go. ”

Feng Zhiwei saluted behind him: "Congratulations to the prince." ”

Ning Yi suddenly stopped and turned around, as if his steps were unstable and his body was tilted, Feng Zhiwei had no choice but to reach out to help.

Ning Yi propped his elbows on her shoulders, putting half of his body's weight on her shoulders, Feng Zhi frowned slightly, and immediately put on a habitual smile before his eyebrows were finished.

Ning Yi looked at her with some amusement, this little woman seemed to be used to putting on a smiling face all the time, smiling without hurting Hongchen, smiling without shocking the storm, laughing at the end, she didn't know what the real expression was.

Will she have to live to the end with such a mask in this life?

He suddenly reached out and took her mask, rubbed his fingers on her brow, and said, "Wrinkle, wrinkle." ”

Feng Zhi looked at him with a slight smile - he was really crazy, everyone smoothed the wrinkles between his eyebrows, he was good, and asked her to frown.

"Didn't you say there's something else, let's go, let's go." His Royal Highness didn't like to see her smirk, she also felt tired of pretending, put back the mask, and simply pushed him, "Don't send it, don't send it." ”

Ning Yi lowered her face, a strand of black hair fell between her eyebrows, her skin was like snow, her eyes were blurred, adding a bit of charm, and she chuckled in her ear: "I know, you wish you had sent me away earlier." ”

"The prince is joking." Feng Zhi brushed his sideburns slightly to avoid his close lips, and his face was natural, "Wechen can't wait for you to come to the house every day, so as to add a few more sorrowful marks to Wechen's eyebrows." ”

Ning Yi looked at her, smiled silently, and went first, the two returned to the pavilion, Feng Zhiwei was surprised to see that Ning Ji, the tenth prince, who was known as "drunk and went to sleep", continued to drink in the pavilion with a red face.

"The tenth got drunk first, and he didn't stop the sixth from drinking." The second prince pointed at him and smiled, "In the past, as long as the tenth was there, the sixth could no longer get drunk, but this time no one will stop you." ”

"Maybe it's the wine of Weifu, it tastes better." The Seventh Prince smiled gently.

"How about a birthday gift for my mother?" The fifth prince was also half drunk, and suddenly took out a delicate pen holder from his sleeve bag, "The political envoy of southern Fujian sent people to search in the mountains of 100,000 miles for half a year before they found this pair of only treasures in the world. ”

"What's so strange about a pen holder, the concubine is so good, what pen holder haven't you seen?" The second prince was about to shake his head, when he suddenly said "huh".

In the hollowed-out thin bamboo pen holder, a pair of bony eyes suddenly appeared in a gap.

"Mouse!" The Ten Princes shouted, and then planted back, and the Fifth Princes held on to them, and said with a smile: "Old Ten, why are you still so timid, you are too unroyal." ”

The Ten Princes blushed, and at this time the little thing in the pen holder had come out, but it was a pair of extremely small monkeys, but the fingers were big, the hairy round head, the eyes were black and round, the tail was short, and it was rare to have a golden hair, like gold, extremely well-behaved and beautiful.

"This is the legendary pen monkey, right?" The Seventh Prince exclaimed, "Doesn't this thing say that it has long been extinct? Where did you find it? It is also full of gold, and the legendary pen monkey hair color or brown gray or orange yellow, how can there be such a rare coat color? ”

The five princes could not hide their pride, "Gao Yi, the political envoy of southern Fujian, is a person with a heart, this pair of pen monkeys, he is the most good at taming beasts in the mountains of southern Fujian to find it, the only pair in the world, the mother concubine is good at writing, if there is this pair of small things grinding ink and paper, laughing and playing, I want to dispel her loneliness in the deep palace." ”

Everyone looked at the cute monkey and stretched out their hands to play with it.

"Fifth brother is so filial." Ning Yi leaned over to look at the pair of little things with his hands in his hands, and said with a smile, "Now the side of the noble concubine, the hairy claws are fragrant, and the short tail serves the ink, which is really a great and elegant thing." ”

Everyone laughed, and the fifth prince said: "Sixth, don't be flamboyant, let me ask you, are you ready for the birthday gift of the concubine?" ”

"I grew up under the knees of the concubine since I was a child, and the concubine is also my mother, so I naturally prepared it early, but it is not as clever as the fifth brother."

"That's good." The fifth prince pulled out a faint smile, "It's not in vain that the mother concubine will raise you carefully." ”

Ning Yi smiled silently, and from Feng Zhiwei's point of view, he only saw a faint light flashing in his slightly drooping eyes.

After laughing for a while, it dispersed, Feng Zhiwei sent them out of the hospital, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief to be glad that Shaoning did not produce a moth, when he suddenly heard the noise in the front yard, and someone shouted, "There are assassins!" Then came the sound of swords clashing.

Feng Zhiwei's heart tightened, and the princes glanced at each other, and their movements were faster than her.

A group of people in the front yard were fighting lively, and the guards of various provinces were wearing various brocade clothes, besieging two gray-clothed masked men, and the two people were ghostly, rushing left and right, and the long sword in their hands was pointing east and west, the cold light was shining, and someone couldn't help but splash blood on the spot, and staggered out.

Feng Zhiwei looked at it for a while, but saw a problem.

One of the assassins had no goal at all, and did not even want to kill, with a long sword in his hand, greeting the left shoulder of each guard, and none of them missed the net.

Seeing that he was about to highlight the encirclement of the assassins, suddenly a figure flew in, holding a huge thing in his left hand in mid-air, flying precariously, and after a closer look, it turned out to be a large blue and white porcelain jar used to plant water lilies in the front yard of Feng Zhiwei.

The man was holding the splashing vat, staggering and jumping above the people who were fighting hard, raising his hand and smashing it, the water lilies flew and splashed, those assassins were suddenly poured by the water, subconsciously covered their eyes and waved their swords back, but the person who smashed the tank had already come out of the vat, raised his hand and a sword, and the cold light crossed!

"Boom!"

The two swords intersected, and the sword light penetrated like sunlight, each swinging and attacking, and the blood light exploded!

Each of the three had a hole in the other's left shoulder.

The assassin shook his body and disappeared behind the smoke, and the two ran away in two directions.

The person who smashed the cylinder stayed in place, covering his shoulders and gasping slightly, Feng Zhiwei recognized it for a while, and then recognized it as Ning Yi's personal guard, who seemed to be called Ning Cheng.

I only heard him look at the direction where the assassin was gone, and said viciously: "Sima Guang smashes the cylinder, Sima Guang smashes the light!" ”

Feng Zhiwei was silent, thinking that Sima Guang's smashing of the cylinder was a legend handed down by Dacheng, but no one ever knew who Sima Guang was, only Empress Shenying said six hundred years ago that this was a demolition.

A chaos, all the princes were a little uneasy, while arranging the guards to chase, while hurriedly bidding farewell to Feng Zhiwei, Feng Zhiwei sent out of the mansion one by one, looked in the direction of the imperial city, and his eyes revealed a heavy darkness.

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That night, the sound of horses' hooves shattered the silence of the streets.

When the sky was about to dawn, the prince of Huzhuo beat the drum outside the palace gate, and the heavy drum beat through the haze clouds and the deep blue twilight in the sky.

The rumbling drum alarmed most of the capital, this drum was set up outside the palace gate by Emperor Tiansheng at the beginning of the founding of the country, for the courtiers and people who were wronged to knock and use, to show that the civil is like the sky, and the world is the public.

It's just that the threshold is too high, and ordinary cases can't reach the "strange injustice", and this drum has gradually become an ornament, and now it is loud and shakes Jinghua.

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