Feng Feihan put down the pen in his hand, sent Lin Zhizhou to Zhaohui Palace, inquired about Tang Ningnan's physical condition, and confirmed that Tang Ningnan was fine several times, so he called Qi Yue and asked him to plan his patrol in early March.

Hearing this, Tang Ningnan returned to Rong Yuxuan happily, hugged Sansan and said, "I'm going to play in Liang Guomin, come back and bring you delicious food, you have to be obedient in the palace, you are not allowed to run around." ”

After speaking, he turned his head and pretended to be stiff and said to Feng Feihan's black cat: "Four two, I am not allowed to bully Sansan when I leave, if you dare to bully Sansan secretly, let me come back and know that you will be punished for three days and not allowed to eat meat, you know!" ”

Four, two, one jumped on the top of the wardrobe in Tang Ningnan's bedroom, and meowed with his tail cocked, as if in response to Tang Ningnan, he turned around and fell down to nap.

On the fifth day of the first month of March, the weather was very good, and it was a bright spring, Feng Feihan finished explaining various matters to the ministers of the imperial court, said goodbye to the concubines at the north gate of the palace, boarded the carriage and left the palace staggeringly.

This time, Feng Feihan only brought Tang Ningnan alone, and Qi Yue was responsible for patrolling security, and Su Ming decided to stay in the palace to assist the queen in internal affairs. Their destination is Yecheng, which is 100 miles away from the capital on the southeast side.

Looking at the palace that was gradually moving away, Tang Ningnan breathed a long sigh of relief, Feng Feihan saw her appearance, and asked, "What's the matter, I still suppressed you in the palace?" ”

"Of course, you have to be cautious wherever you go, you also have to pay attention to etiquette, and you have to take care of the system, it's too tiring." Tang Ningnan replied.

"You still call it taking care of the system, aren't you too presumptuous on weekdays?"

"Your Majesty, don't you feel tired in the palace? Concubines just don't want to live too well. Tang Ningnan asked again.

"I don't want to be so conformist, I also want to relax, it's just that I'm the monarch of a country, and I have the world's heavy responsibilities on my shoulders." Feng Feihan suddenly replied solemnly.

Tang Ningnan didn't know what to say for a while, so he just leaned on the carriage window and looked at the retreating scenery outside.

"You remember, when you get to Yecheng, don't call me the emperor, and I won't call myself me." After a long time, Feng Feihan spoke.

"I know, then what am I called the emperor!"

"Call ......" Feng Feihan was stopped by her question, and wanted to say that he was called Xianggong, but he felt that he had lost his identity, so he couldn't speak, so he thought about it and continued: "Call it the young master!" After speaking, he secretly looked at Tang Ningnan with side eyes.

But Tang Ningnan only replied, "I know." He continued to turn his head and look out the window at the strange and novel scenery with great interest.

Didn't she have the slightest problem with that title?

When the three of them came to Yecheng, it was already evening, and after a long journey, they found an inn with slightly better conditions, and rested.

Early the next morning, Tang Ningnan woke up and took Feng Feihan to the market.

"Don't forget to call me something here." Feng Feihan deliberately brought up this matter.

"No, young master." Tang Ningnan shouted, but Feng Feihan was unhappy in his heart, this is quite smooth!

Yecheng is called the mountain city in the Liang country, the whole city rises by the mountain, the idea is ingenious, the distance looks at this city like building in the clouds, like a fairyland, a stream passes through the city, the market is placed on both sides of the stream.

Today is the time for the market, and the streets are filled with all kinds of shops. Tang Ningnan was like a curious child, walking around this shop for a while, and looking at that shop for a while, Feng Feihan and Qi Yue were slowly following her behind.

Before turning to a shop that bought pearl hairpins, Tang Ningnan stopped, "Girl, buy one, these are all handmade by myself, and I will never bump into other girls." The owner of the shop said.

"It turns out that people in ancient times were also afraid of bumping into the same paragraph?" Tang Ningnan thought to himself, and then picked up a string of turquoise beads, thinking that this one was quite suitable for Bizhu, and Feng Feihan and the two in the back also followed.

"This son, buy a pearl hairpin and give it to your lady." Seeing Feng Feihan stepping forward to talk to Tang Ningnan, the vendor hurriedly said again.

"Eh, this is my son-in-law, not my father-in-law." Tang Ningnan hurriedly said.

"Really? I've never seen such a good-looking maid, and I thought it was this son's wife! The vendor laughed.

"No, this is my lady, it's just that my lady is shy and can't admit it, which makes you laugh." Feng Feihan took Tang Ningnan into his arms with one hand and said to the vendor.

This made Tang Ningnan puzzled, didn't he say that he would let her call him a son outside, why is he a lady now.

"Lady, do you think this looks good?" Feng Feihan picked up the broken jade bead hairpin that had been pale pink and placed it on Tang Ningnan's head for a gesture.

"Good, good-looking." Feng Feihan's sudden action made her suddenly a little embarrassed, her face burned hot, and her cheeks flushed.

"Wrap me in this pink and green," Feng Feihan said to the vendor.

Then the three of them walked towards other shops, set goldfish, watch acrobatics, eat fried chestnuts with sugar, Tang Ningnan walked in front and took the two of them to see almost all the shops, and finally in a small shop by the stream, the three of them drank a bowl of hot mutton soup.

said that he would come for a private visit, but he hadn't done anything serious, but he was pulled around by Tang Ningnan, Feng Fei and Han Qiyue were both tired, and Tang Ningnan still looked like he was on the rise.

After resting in the mutton soup shop, the three of them were about to get up and leave, when they suddenly heard cheerful music outside, and asked the diners in the store to find out that this was a local traditional festival.

Leftover food from the previous year's homes is paraded through the streets, and local jugglers perform on them to pray for a good harvest this year, just like the previous year.

Feng Feihan looked at the bustling streets filled with a strong festival atmosphere, and everyone at the festival was full of satisfied smiles, their eyes were calm as water, and their faces were firm.

"Young master, this is all your credit, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and there is a surplus every year in the grain harvest, all of which are earned by your conscientious efforts, this is your beam, I believe that the beam will definitely become better." Tang Ningnan stood up, walked to Feng Feihan's side and said.

Feng Feihan didn't say a word, still looking at the jubilant crowd on the street calmly, but responded heavily in his heart: "Well, it will be."

After watching the procession walk over, the three of them also went to the local theater to listen to the play, and did not return to the inn until the evening.

The next morning, the three of them boarded the carriage and set off to the next destination, Yecheng was only their first foothold, and there were three more places to visit, and when they arrived at Jizhou, which is larger south of Yecheng, the local governor would personally greet Feng Feihan and their arrival, and only then would they conduct a real private visit and public survey.

Qi Yue drove the carriage out of Yecheng, marched to the bend of a mountain cliff, and soon after entering the bend, he heard the sound of shaking leaves on the inside of the road, but now there was no wind, Qi Yue stopped alertly.

"What's wrong?" Tang Ningnan, who saw the car stop, opened the curtain and asked Qi Yue about the situation.

"Something is wrong in this place."

As soon as Qi Yue's words fell, twelve masked people jumped down from the tree, each holding a bright big knife in his hand, and surrounded the carriage in which the three people were riding.

"Young master, young lady, be careful!" Qi Yue jumped off his horse and drew the sword in his hand, blocking a large knife thrown by one of the masked men.

"Stay inside and don't come out." Feng Feihan pulled out a short sword from under the carriage seat, pressed Tang Ningnan, who wanted to get up with him, and said, turned around and jumped out of the carriage.

There was a sound of swords, guns, swords and halberds outside, but even if Qi Yue was a strong guard in martial arts, plus Feng Fei and Han, they couldn't defeat twelve people.

Feng Feihan was sandwiched by two masked men, turned around and lowered his waist, and cleverly avoided it with a sliding step, but he didn't want another masked man to come in front of him, and a knife was forced into his right shoulder from the front.

"Young Master!"

"Feng Fei Han!" Tang Ningnan in the carriage saw that Feng Feihan was injured, and shouted his name loudly in the carriage, no, he had to save him.

Tang Ningnan climbed out of the carriage, picked up the reins of the horse, and drove the carriage like Feng Feihan, the carriage knocked down the two masked men and stopped beside Feng Feihan.

"Hands, give me hands." Tang Ningnan stretched out his hand, and Feng Feihan endured the pain and stepped into the carriage.

"Young master, you go first, I'll hold them back." Qi Yue disposed of the two people who were on top of him and shouted at the two people in the car.

But the horse was frightened in the fight, and began to run wildly, and in front of him was a bottomless cliff.

"Young Master!" With Qi Yue's roar, the carriage fell off the cliff, and Qi Yue was also hit by the masked man and fell to the ground.

After solving Qi Yue, two of the masked people ran towards the cliff, and only when they saw that there was a bottomless cliff below, they left with confidence.

The whistling wind swept past his ears, and the branches of the trees sticking out of the cliff scratched blood marks on Tang Ningnan's body, and at the moment of falling, Feng Feihan used all his strength to pick up Tang Ningnan and let her stay above him.

I heard my grandmother say that when people are about to die, they will recall many things they have experienced, Tang Ningnan seems to see her grandmother again in a blur, smiled kindly at herself, and then disappeared, she seems to have arrived at the palace that does not see the light of day, she was oppressed by Concubine Hua and imprisoned in a water prison, and the water dripping from the bamboo pipe made her unable to sleep all day.

Tang Ningnan woke up, it turned out that she was not dead.

There was a stream dripping from the heights, smashing on her face, Tang Ningnan only then found that she and Feng Feihan had fallen on a platform protruding from the cliff, only six or seven meters high from the top of the cliff, and the people above could not see this place due to the obstruction of the trees.

Tang Ningnan got up slowly, Feng Feihan was lying beside her, blood stained most of her clothes, rubbing her sore shoulders, Tang Ningnan observed this place attentively, and found that there was a cave on the cliff wall, and Tang Ningnan used all his strength to move Feng Feihan into the cave.

After bandaging Feng Feihan's wound briefly, Tang Ningnan held his face and whispered his name.

"Feng Fei Han, Feng Fei Han?"

No response.