Chapter 92: Fate
In the Qiankun Hall in the palace, Emperor Tianwu held the dossier in his hand and asked the Qin Tianjian who was kneeling in front of him: "Didn't you say that Fengxing was coming to the world a few days ago, and now how is the star trending?" β
The prisoner replied solemnly: "Fengxing has entered the capital, the stars are gradually brightening, and it is steadily moving in the phoenix track, if there is no change within ten years, it can ...... Enter the main bit. β
The supervisor said that the voice behind him was getting weaker, and the new phoenix star entered the main position, which meant that the original phoenix star had to give up his position. And the phoenix corresponding to this new phoenix star is not the current Tianwu Emperor, but the new master.
The new lord ascends the throne, and the old emperor ...... Death.
Emperor Tianwu nodded, "Birth, old age, sickness and death are the reincarnation of life, I am not afraid of death, I just want a few more years, so as to pave a stable path for that child...... Go down. β
"Yes." The prisoner retreated.
Emperor Tianwu put down the file in his hand and muttered to himself: "Ming'er, I don't know if the girl you chose has the ability or not, if a Feng family can harm her, if you want to come, it won't be a big deal." β
Suddenly, the wind moved, Emperor Tianwu waved his hand, and retreated from the palace. Until he was the only one left in the Qiankun Palace, a figure appeared in the main hall in a flash.
"ιxiΓ ." The man knelt on one knee and reported: "Feng Xiang has entered the Xiangwang Mansion." β
Emperor Tianwu frowned and was angry, "I don't know what to do!" It's not enough to have a ghost, do you really want his eldest daughter to climb to the phoenix position? Hum! I want to see how good the third child he chooses is! β
With another wave of his hand, the guard vanished.
"Someone!" Emperor Tianwu stood up, "Swing the Moon Cold Palace!" β
This is the thirty-sixth time that Emperor Tianwu has gone to the Moon Cold Palace this year, and every time he remembers it clearly, every time he comes back, he will draw a line on the pillar of the Showa Dormitory.
Along the way, Emperor Tianwu sat in a sedan chair, supported his head with his hands, and asked Zhang Yuan, the great eunuch beside him: "You say, will Concubine Yun see me this time?" β
Zhang Yuan wiped the cold sweat that instantly appeared on his forehead, and replied: "Your Majesty, watch your fate!" β
Syllable!
Emperor Tianwu slapped Zhang Yuan on the head: "It's really getting bolder!" Can't you hope for something better? β
Zhang Yuan was very aggrieved: "How can a slave not look forward to the emperor's goodness!" The servants wished that the door of the Moon Cold Palace would be open for the emperor every day. But you don't know Concubine Yun's temperament, how many years have she opened the door for you. β
"What if this time an exception is made?"
"That's why the slave said it depended on his fate!" Zhang Yuan said while breaking his fingers and calculating: "Showa Palace, you have already drawn seven pillars, and now you are rowing the eighth, this is autumn, and it is almost full ......."
Syllable!
Another slap on the wrist.
Zhang Yuan hugged his head and said, "Your Majesty, if you beat the slave stupidly, there will be no competent person waiting for you." β
"Then I'll call Zhang Guang back!"
"Ouch, Your Majesty! You have to call the slave master back, and there will be no one waiting for the Ninth Highness. β
Tianwu snorted and glared at Zhang Yuan, "Then I will keep you for a few more days, and when I am too old to go to court one day, see what use you have." β
Zhang Yuante was clever, and hurriedly said: "Anyway, no matter where the emperor is, the minions will follow." β
Tianwu was rarely coaxed by this slave to smile a little, but when the sedan chair approached the Moon Cold Palace, his face sank again.
"Either I'm going to go." Tianwu began to hesitate.
Thinking about it, Zhang Yuan had long been accustomed to Tianwu's toss, and he didn't shout to stop the sedan chair, but only habitually persuaded him: "Try it, in case you let it in." β
Tianwu nodded, "Then try it." β
But as it turns out, there is no such thing. The door of the Moon Han Palace has been closed for many years, no matter how many times Zhang Yuan stepped forward to call, the little palace maid inside only replied with one sentence: "Concubine Yun Niangniang said, I don't see the emperor." β
Zhang Yuan had no choice but to retreat and spread his hands at the emperor: "Your Majesty, there is one more on the pillar of our Showa Palace." β
Tianwu was not discouraged, and commanded the strong eunuch who carried the sedan chair: "Go to the west!" Go around to the end of the viewing platform. β
The strong eunuch carried the sedan chair and walked to the side of the viewing platform, there was a small door there, Tianwu remembered that there were a few times when there was no one to guard here, if he could be more careful and not alarm the secret guards of the Moon Han Palace, he would be able to enter.
He got out of the sedan chair in front of the small door, retreated from the crowd, and went to the door alone. Sure enough, there was no one to guard it today, Tianwu was overjoyed, and he was about to push the door in, but suddenly a white-clothed figure floated out from inside.
He took a few steps back and sank his face.
"Humph! Do you know who you're stopping? β
The white-clothed figure stood still, and it turned out to be a cold-faced woman, holding a sword in her hand, looking at Emperor Tianwu with an expressionless face.
"Your Majesty."
"Now that you know that I am the emperor, do you dare to stop me?"
"Please atone for your sins. Only obey Concubine Yun Niangniang alone, if the emperor breaks through, he can only step on the corpse below. β
Tianwu was defeated.
It's not that he can't break through, he is confident that his secret guard is much stronger than these girls in the Moon Cold Palace. But he also knew that once he broke through, he was afraid that Concubine Yun would not just not see him. He can endure to never see his beloved, but he can't bear to make enmity with him.
"That's it." He waved his hand and sat back on the sedan chair tiredly, "You tell Concubine Yun to let her take care of her body, if she figures it out one day and wants to see me, even if I have reached the grave, I will definitely get up again for her." After saying this, Emperor Tianwu, who was still full of energy, instantly seemed to be ten years old, and the years rushed onto his body, showing his old age.
"Your Majesty." Seeing that Tianwu was leaving, the white-clothed female secret guard called him, and then said, "Niangniang has something to bring to you." β
"Oh?" Tianwu's spirit suddenly recovered, leaned forward, and asked urgently, "What does she want to say to me?" β
The woman in white replied: "Niangniang said that His Royal Highness Jiu has a good eye, but she can only help here." β
Tianwu was stunned for a moment, and then said in a daze: "It turns out that I didn't talk to me." "Loneliness covered my heart again, and with a wave of my hand, the sedan chair turned around." Go back and tell your mother that as long as she is happy, she can do whatever she wants. I will take good care of it, even with that girl. β
After saying that, the sedan chair drove forward, and after a while, it left the range of the Moon Cold Palace.
Zhang Yuan didn't speak again along the way, he knew that what the emperor needed at this time was quiet, and this quiet would last until tomorrow morning before he could return to normal.
Half an hour later, Xinlan Palace
Concubine Bu Baiping was scooping spices into the stove spoonful by spoonful, and a eunuch beside her was respectfully reporting: "The emperor went to the Moon Han Palace again, but Concubine Yun still hasn't seen it." β
Bu Baiping shrugged and smiled, "Our emperor, I just like the grapes that can't be eaten." Concubine Yun also figured out his temper, and she couldn't hold on for so many years. β
The eunuch also followed: "The emperor has waited for so many years, and according to the slaves, Concubine Yun will not have a good life for a few years." β
"Humph!" Bu Baiping suddenly snorted and threw the entire box of spices in her hand into the stove. In an instant, the fragrance filled the sky, choking people dizzy.
A little palace maid hurriedly went to pick up the incense burner, and Bai Ping walked back to the dormitory step by step, and sat down in front of the couch. "Will she not have a good life? For more than seven years, the emperor is still devoted to her. This harem is about to become a cold palace, Concubine Yun has not seen him for seven years, and he has not entered the harem for seven years, this is guarding for Concubine Yun! β
In the early morning of this day, Feng Yuheng got up very early, changed into a neat and close-fitting dress, wore a pair of soft-soled cloth shoes, and began to run around Feng Shengxuan.
Lethe Chuan followed all the way, and asked her strangely as he ran, "Isn't Miss sleeping?" He asked, looking up at the sky, "It's just dawn." β
Feng Yuheng told her: "In the future, I will come out to run at this hour, run five laps around Tongshengxuan, and then do a series of gravity training, I want to exercise this body quickly." β
Lechuan looked at such a big Tongsheng Xuan and sighed, five circles! Second Miss, this is the rhythm of running to death. But think about it again, the original intention is good, it is not a bad thing to strengthen the body, the second lady is already good at martial arts, if she can improve her internal strength, she will have more confidence when she faces a life and death crisis in the future.
So he didn't persuade anymore, but just told Feng Yuheng: "From then on, the slave and maid will accompany the young lady to practice every day." β
Feng Yuheng didn't refuse, it's always good to practice more. While running, he thought of Zi Rui's side, and couldn't help but ask Lechuan, "When did Huangquan train Zi Rui?" β
Lechuan replied, "I got up half an hour before you." β
"Uh......" she was a little worried, "can Zirui get up?" β
"Every day, the second young master takes the initiative to wake up Huang Quan, and the one who can't get up is Huang Quan......"
Well, Feng Yuheng is proud of Zirui's progress.
"What do you mean by gravity training?" Lechuan didn't quite understand the terms that Feng Yuheng said.
Feng Yuheng didn't have a positive answer to this question, but after running one lap, he didn't know where to conjure up two sandbags tied to his legs, and the next four laps turned into running with sandbags.
At the end of the five laps, she didn't know where to conjure up two strange ropes and tied them to the tree, pulling her hands alternately.
Then, he picked up a large stone from the woods, held it in his hand, and raised it two hundred times with one arm, alternating his hands.
Frog jumps, push-ups, abdominal push-ups......
After a series of strange actions, Lechuan finally figured out her young lady's training plan.
For a whole hour, the synthetic modern time was two hours, Feng Yuheng finished the morning training, and at the same time said to SΓΉ Lechuan: "The same training will be done again in the evening, every day." Also, I only eat boiled eggs for breakfast, and I have beef for lunch and dinner, the lean kind, you know? β
Lethe Chuan wiped his sweat and nodded, "The slave will go and tell the kitchen." Then he turned around to leave, and saw the gate of the courtyard, Feng Xiangrong was walking towards this side with a girl, "Hey, the third lady is here." β