Longjiangyi incident, a silent contest that overturned in an instant, Xiliang was defeated again, Feng Zhiwei did not relent, and the city gate angrily entered, and openly squatted in Longjiangyi with the Tiansheng team, two thousand people ate horses and chewed, and in such an embarrassing situation, it was good to make a post man not know how, fortunately, the regent is aware of current affairs, and knows that the matter has come to this point, and it will only make the Xiliang court more and more embarrassed.

When the regent's honor guard came from afar, Tiansheng knew about it, and Feng Zhiwei ignored the urging of the two deputy envoys and leisurely taught Young Master Gu to draw.

"What do you want to draw?" She spread out the paper roll, held a brush in her mouth, and asked her young master in a very postureful manner, "Shanshui Palace Room?" Characters, flowers and birds? Animals, animals, insects, and fish? Meticulous? Freehand? Hook? Ink? ”

Ning Cheng squatted on a wall somewhere, with a blatant snooping eye and posture, he looked at Feng Zhiwei with a rare admiration, oops, it looks like an expert, if the painting is good, it should be worth a lot of money to steal it out and sell it, right?

"Walnut." Young Master Gu replied calmly.

Feng Zhiwei: "......"

Ning Cheng on the wall next door almost planted an upside-down onion, and was immediately furious-What are you painting badly, you have to draw a walnut? No matter how well you draw a walnut, it's still a walnut, how much is it worth to steal it and sell it? Why can't you draw beautiful women? Otherwise, I Ning Cheng will also have a collection value if I draw it.

Feng Zhiwei and Gu Nanyi have always been silent about the awkward guardian satellite TV who has already **** but still refuses to appear in the open, sneaky and pretending to appear every day, Feng Zhiwei licked the brush and said, "Okay, Hu Tao." ”

She licked it, and the corners of her tongue and lips were stained with ink, Young Master Gu, who loves cleanliness, suddenly felt inappropriate when he saw it, but whenever he felt that it was inappropriate, he had to act immediately, so he grabbed Feng Zhiwei and said, "It's dirty." ”

Feng Zhiwei: "Huh? With a sound, Young Master Gu had already said again: "I'll lick it off for you." Then the veil was lifted and came up.

His powerful thinking that is not within the comprehension of normal people, the most test of people's instantaneous reaction ability, Feng Zhiwei really didn't react, the darkness in front of him was suddenly approached again, only to feel that the red lips were bright, like a pomegranate full and fresh, the tall nose jade-like skin line beautiful jaw dazzling in front of people's eyes, and then the lips were covered with soft, soft and slightly cool, also like a piece of nephrite, touching it felt ironed to the bottom of the heart, the lips seemed to want to catch her tongue, Feng Zhiwei subconsciously immediately closed her mouth, and the lips moved gently on her lips, Fast and light, a slight lick at the corner of her lips.

Like a wet spring rain, drenched in delicate red, 30,000 miles of spring breeze transit, the sunset fell in front of the small building, the slightly wet feeling rushed into his mind, Feng Zhiwei reacted instantly, his face turned red, and he leaned back with a bang, but when he saw that Young Master Gu was fixed there, he was stunned, one finger was still on the side of the veil, and he seemed to be a little unable to react, and the cheeks slightly exposed on the edge of the veil were also slightly red.

Master...... Blush?

Feng Zhiwei leaned back with his face half up, stunned in a difficult posture, and Young Master Gu leaned forward slightly and half lifted his veil, stunned in a posture that he was about to fall down.

No one saw his look behind the veil, a little ...... Confused.

It was just a moment ago, it was just an instinct to clean the ink, but when the lips and teeth met, the rich and cool aroma came through the bones, even if it was only for a short moment, his calm mind suddenly surged as it had been last time, more agitated and more ferocious than the last time, so fierce that he seemed to hear the sound of his heart pounding in his chest, as if it was about to hit his chest uncontrollably.

This is a feeling he has almost never encountered, but he is not as panicked as before, thinking that he is seriously ill or has a fork in his internal breath, and vaguely feels that this is probably the same feeling when he touched her last time, but it is more excited, deeper and more difficult to control, if it was a splashing river before, now it is the sea that sets off huge waves, and the impact is the same embankment.

But what exactly does it feel like?

Gu Nanyi wanted to ask clearly, but intuitively felt that Feng Zhiwei would not tell him the answer, she was very clear to him about the rest of the things, but every time she got closer, she was weird, and it was estimated that if she asked her, she would use the sentence "men and women are not close to each other" to educate.

Gu Nanyi is a studious and persevering child, according to his belief in learning martial arts before - if you can't get through, you will pass hard, don't be afraid of it, try a few more times and it will be a matter of course.

So he decided not to waste any time and get lost, just try a few more times.

So he stretched out his hand and copied it, and decided to copy Feng Zhiwei in his arms and do it again.

Feng Zhiwei had already sobered up, as soon as his hand moved, she immediately turned over, looking at the corner of red, and felt a little jumpy in her heart, remembering that he had licked the wine on the corner of her lips earlier, but at that time, he calmly disagreed, purely tasting the wine, she just played like this, but now it seems that it is a little ...... Not the same?

So he hurriedly jumped over the table to the other end of the painting case, and said with a dry smile: "Hu Tao...... Let's paint walnut ......"

Gu Nanyi glanced at her, estimated the distance across the table, and estimated that it was okay for him to arrest her across the case, but it might be difficult not to overturn the inkstone, because Feng Zhiwei's reaction and light skills were getting better and better, and he suddenly felt a little annoyed, feeling that he had been giving too much guidance to Feng Zhiwei's martial arts.

In an instant, Young Master Gu made a decision, feeling that Feng Zhiwei's martial arts practice was okay to this level, and there was no need to get any better, anyway, as long as she needed it, he was responsible for protecting it.

Feng Zhiwei didn't know that at this moment, Young Master Gu made a rare selfish decision about her, she lowered her head and took the pen and ink, so as to hide the red tide on her face, while falling on the paper, she thought about how to phrase the young master to change his more and more terrifying small actions recently.

Her pen sketched on the paper, while clearing her throat, she said as gently as possible: "Nanyi, this walnut is drawn like this, a circle, not too round, generally round is fine......"

"Walnut meat." The young master reminded her to remember to draw his favorite walnut meat.

"Oh." Feng Zhiwei thought about it while casually drawing another circle in the circle, and the young master looked at it with dissatisfaction, feeling that this circle and the walnut meat he ate every day didn't seem to be the same thing.

Feng Zhiwei painted walnut meat, but suddenly came to inspiration, and hurriedly said: "Where, Nanyi, if a walnut wants to eat walnut meat, you have to break its shell, but people are not walnuts, you can't do whatever you want, other people's shells, you have to protect and respect, you can't knock or peel or something, ah?" ”

"Didn't knock, didn't peel." Young Master Gu expressed a different opinion.

"It's a parable, a parable!" Feng Zhi sighed slightly, thinking that such a difficult question could not be explained clearly to the young master for a while, and it was impossible to say it directly, so he still paid attention to it honestly, so he had to finish drawing in three strokes and two strokes, put the pen aside, and said, "Draw it, Hu Tao." ”

Ning Cheng, who was far away, was drinking, and when he heard this sentence, he looked at it, and a pop of wine shot out.

Young Master Gu looked over, and took out another one from the bag to compare, and felt that it seemed to be a little similar, but he didn't know what was wrong, he turned his head to look at a melon on the case, and felt that it seemed that the thing looked more similar.

Just wanted to express his opinion, suddenly heard the sound outside, faintly a little noise, then quiet, and then sounded a person's footsteps, is striding towards the wing, the footsteps are not very loud, but with a bit of well-educated convergence, the pace is not fast or slow, but neat and light, there is no drag between lifting and falling, people feel that the person who steps out of such a pace, the spirit is vigorous, decisive and simple, there is a kind of momentum to control everything.

Feng Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that there would not be too many people who walked with such temperament and control.

Immediately, I heard the man laugh and said, "I heard that Wei Hou is rare Yaxing is waving Danqing?" Can you give Xiao Wang some insight? ”

Feng Zhiwei stood up, and as soon as the door curtain was lifted, the man had already entered with a smile.

Feng Zhiwei only felt that his eyes lit up.

The man was dressed luxuriously, with a purple gold ink crystal crown, a coral belt, and a dark green twelve golden dragon king robes, all shining brightly, but full of brilliance, he couldn't suppress the outstanding temperament, but anyone who saw this person would never be attracted by the clothes first, and the first thing he saw must be his eyes.

It is a pair of vicissitudes and amorous eyes, not too big, not a bright and unparalleled type, but deep and distant, it seems to be a little melancholy, not pretending to be pretentious melancholy, but the kind of loneliness that the naturally noble people have, like the abyss water of the far north, the slight blue in the deep black, but between the turns, it seems to be a flame, demagoguery, agitated and dancing, making people want to plunge into ashes, the two contradictory eyes are blended in such eyes, intertwined into a unique charm, so that people can see the past at a glance, I almost fell into that look.

In Feng Zhiwei's impression, a man in his thirties, when this person has the most outstanding temperament, she once thought that Xin Ziyan could be regarded as the uncle's first beauty, but compared with the regent of Xiliang, this kind of beauty is less red dust quenching, with a bit of thinness, like a gorgeous mask, the wind blows and falls into the cherry blossoms.

The surprise was only for a moment, after all, she was a character who had read all over the beautiful men, and immediately greeted her with a light smile, and said, "Is it His Royal Highness the Regent?" Why didn't the post house report a word, and Rong went out to greet him, which was really rude. ”

"It's this king who wants them not to bother," the regent shook his hand, "I heard that Wei Hou is painting, this king thought, this is a rare opportunity, don't be bothered by us evil guests, Wei Hou Mobao, not everyone can see it......" As he spoke, he calmly walked to the side of the case, and before the person arrived, he had already praised casually, "Is this Wei Hou's painting, oops, it is really beautiful, rich and beautiful, and the charm is superb...... Belch. ”

His fluent praise came to an abrupt end when he saw the painting, and such a noble character who was accustomed to seeing the wind and waves actually stuck the words, leaning against the side of the case and staring at the painting, and for a moment he couldn't get a word out.

The snow-white and delicate gold wire is pressed on Luo Shuxuan, drawing a bunch of circles, there are small circles in the circles, a bunch of circles with no technical content, the circles are beautifully drawn, but they are also crooked, and the pen is dragged, it is by no means an expert's handwriting, and it is a little better than a kindergarten Mengtong.

That's what it is...... The painting of a world-famous national soldier?

“…… Uh, it's special! After all, the regent is the regent, it is by no means ordinary and comparable, after a short shock, he immediately picked up the words, and then immediately turned around, resolutely did not look at the painting, and did not give Feng Zhiwei any chance to be modest, and smiled slightly and changed the topic, "Wei Hou, Longjiang Yi is simple in everything, and he does not dare to detain Wei Hou, the same hall has already been renovated to wait for Wei Hou, this king specially came here to personally serve Wei Hou's car into Beijing." ”

He didn't mention anything that happened before, his tone was affectionate without losing his self-esteem, and he handled it just right, Feng Zhiwei also seemed to be angry and angry before that she didn't say it, and he humbled him again and again, saying how dare he work to greet the regent in person, and asked the prince to drive back quickly, Wei Zhiyou was accompanied by the Ministry of Rites to enter Beijing, the two talked kindly, went out hand in hand, laughed relatively loudly, and laughed so much that the people who carried their hearts on all sides breathed a long sigh of relief.

Xiliang was glad that the envoy of Tiansheng was also a person who knew the times, and he didn't insist on not being able to step down. Tiansheng was glad that the regent was able to bend and stretch, and the condescending nobles personally dealt with the matter, and finally gave a step, and the people on both sides looked at each other and smiled at each other on that step, and temporarily eliminated the fight.

Feng Zhiwei and the regent laughed hand in hand on the steps, and they both smiled kindly and heartily.

It's just that there is no smile in his eyes.

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Hour: 3 o'clock on the fifth day of the seventh month.

Location: Xiliang Jincheng Longjiang Post Room.

People: It's still the same two.

Event: Feng Zhiwei taught Gu Nanyi to paint, what is not easy to teach, he prefers to draw walnuts, and he is not good at painting, lick the pen, and then Gu Nanyi licked Feng Zhiwei's mouth.

Personal opinion 1: Licking around or something, the most unclean! Personal opinion 2: I know that the front one is not the point, it depends on who you lick around, for example, if it is Your Highness, you lick Feng Zhiwei, I know that you will never feel unclean. Personal opinion 3: I know that the second point is still not the point, the point is that Gu Nanyi licked Feng Zhiwei. Personal opinion 4: But everyone licked it, and I can't help you lick it back. At most, I'll help you be angry (in fact, I'm not angry, I like to watch Feng Zhi be slightly stupid). Personal opinion 5: Feng Zhiwei's paintings are really deafening. Personal opinion 6: I saw half of Gu Nanyi's face today. Personal opinion seven: Your Highness, you can wash and sleep.

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On the sixth day of the seventh month of the fifteenth year of Changxi in the Tiansheng calendar, the Tiansheng envoy team led by Feng Zhiwei finally entered Jincheng under the welcome of the regent.

When her envoy team entered the city, Jincheng was empty, and both sides of the long street were crowded with people, vying to see the unparalleled demeanor of Tiansheng's envoys.

Feng Zhiwei smiled and waved his hand on the horse, with a graceful demeanor, which caused the Xiliang girls to scream with joy, and smashed flowers and fruits like rain, all of which were accepted by Young Master Gu without leakage, and a basket was filled.

Feng Zhiwei smiled stiffly, disgusted that the long street was too long, her face was torn apart, and she suddenly felt that there was a feeling of a thorn in her back behind her, she tilted her head slightly, and searched around behind her with the corners of her eyes, but there were too many people, and there were shops and teahouses behind her, so she couldn't find out the feeling of being stared at.

She turned her face back and walked on as if nothing had happened.

On a teahouse ten zhang away from her, behind the half-hidden long window, someone stood quietly, the dark cyan auspicious cloud pattern brocade robe was low-key and gorgeous, and a pair of eyes on the warm face were brightly extinguished.

The streets were crowded with crowds of people, but his gaze always followed the back of a person in the center of the crowd.

At this moment, the crown is covered with Jinghua, the people are pouring into the imperial capital, and the dignity and liveliness of the colorful silk fluttering and welcoming everyone are all set up for that person.

His sworn enemy.

His enemies.

His...... Concubine.

The fierce warriors who broke into the camp alone against the thousand armies under the Baitou Cliff, the peony prisoners who were tortured and tested in Puyuan's secret prison, the concubines who were warm and gentle in the inner courtyard study, the planners who stirred up the storm by the Ningbi Lake, the negotiators who went and came back on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, and the jumpers who resolutely pulled their bows in the head of Pucheng City.

A person with a thousand faces, a thousand changes, I thought she was his, it would really be his, but in the end, it was always just the first minister of Tiansheng who played with others on applause.

Those days that accompanied her, one was surprised, one was delighted, one was surprised, and one heart was already clenched unconsciously by her overturning means, and it rose and fell by people.

In the end, she deceived with a smile and resolutely let go, the jump of the head of Pucheng City, he fell empty, and grasped the cold and snowy wind with his hands, as if he grabbed his heart that was instantly folded and discarded.

At that time, a corner of her clothes was in the wind between his fingers, and he let go of his five fingers, and the corners of the cloth instantly turned to ash.

She's the kind of liar who can tell a lie more than the truth.

She deceived him so hard.

His Royal Highness Jin Siyu, King of Dayue'an, stared at the back heavily, after more than half a year, he was the first time to see her men's clothes traveling around the crowd, it seemed strange, but in fact familiar, the kind of dignity and calmness that could not be erased in the bones made people unforgettable in their lives.

I heard that she is getting better and better, she is thriving in Tiansheng officialdom, invincible, and even the important task of envoy Xiliang is none other than her, which is really surprising.

The corners of Jin Siyu's lips hooked up a smile, it was still gentle, but there was another complex meaning in the mildness, like sadness and coldness.

"What is Your Highness looking at?" Someone next to him suddenly interjected, and the man stepped forward with a smile, Jin Siyu's guards seemed to be familiar with this person, and retreated silently.

Jin Siyu retracted his gaze, didn't look back, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile: "It's so lively." ”

The man squeezed to his side, looked down, and there was a complicated meaning flashing in his eyes for a moment, and then he smiled: "It's really a lively Xiliang - this Tiansheng envoy, Your Highness knows?" ”

He tilted his head and looked at Jin Siyu with a smile, with a long body, a scarlet brocade robe, a pair of peach blossom eyes, and the corners of his eyes were slightly raised when he looked at people.

"How can this king have a chance to meet Wei Hou? But it's been famous for a long time. Jin Siyu smiled and asked casually, "Does the little prince know?" ”

"I'm in a remote corner, and I'm not allowed to enter the imperial capital without being called, how can I have the opportunity to meet such a big man in the court?" The boy was laughing too, but there was a bit of gnashing of teeth in that laughter.

"This person is very human." Jin Siyu's chin lifted in the direction where Feng Zhiwei's back disappeared, "Little Lord had better be careful." ”

Thinking that saying this, the proud and conceited son of the vassal king would inevitably disdain to refute it, and he didn't want to wait for a long time without making a sound, Jin Siyu turned his head in astonishment, and saw the young man staring in that direction for a long time, and said slowly: "One day, if I want to call him, I have to be careful with me." ”

Jin Siyu's eyes flashed, but he didn't ask, he only patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and said: "The little prince is outstanding, this king has heard of it in Dayue, this person is just an ordinary courtier for a day, it's just a little lucky, where can I get the little prince in case?" It's just that this person is in Jincheng now, and you and I will inevitably have to meet him, so it's better to be careful. ”

"That's nature." The young man turned his head with a smile, he had already recovered his nature, "The regent is seeking allies, in addition to openly receiving the Tiansheng envoys, and you and I are in secret contact, now that the envoys have entered Beijing, he will inevitably set up a banquet in Changping Palace, I think, you and I might as well let the regent hide his identity, and also go there, and take this opportunity to explore the truth of this Tiansheng envoy, how about it?" ”

Jin Siyu glanced at the young man a little strangely, thinking that since they were all secret activities, the less he appeared in front of Tiansheng's envoys, the better, he had a vendetta with Wei Zhi, and he would go to her, but this person was ignorant of Wei Zhi in his life, and he had always been smart and clever, this proposal was a little unreasonable, but it seemed to have other intentions.

It's just that he himself is also thoughtful, and he smiled at the moment: "Okay." ”

The two people with their own ghosts looked at each other and smiled.

In the distance, Feng Zhiwei, who was entering the guild hall, suddenly shivered.

On the side, Young Master Gu immediately put on a cloak for her, Feng Zhiwei grabbed the corner of the cloak, looked at the direction of the towering palace city, squinted at the low haze clouds that were slowly approaching, and said softly: "The wind is rising......"

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On the second day of entering the city, the regent set up a banquet in Changping Palace to wash the dust for Tiansheng, it was night, Changping Palace was full of lights, and red felt was set up for ten miles.

That night, Feng Zhiwei took Gu Nanyi and Gu Zhixiao to eat white food, and before leaving, she packed up a baggage, took out a thing, looked at it for a while, and stuffed it in her arms.

The carriage and horses rolled towards the palace, at the end of the ten miles of red felt, the hairpins gathered, when the Tiansheng envoy's car arrived, the hundred officials looked back, and the penetrating voice of the eunuch pierced the night sky full of fireworks.

"Tiansheng Zhongyi Marquis, the rank of General Wuwei, the Book of Rites, Wei Zhi Wei is here-"