On March 26, the twelfth year of the Yunjiang calendar, there are still six days before the public trial meeting of Zhengyi, Feng Xiangyun has already prepared his luggage, preparing to say goodbye to the people he knows in these days.

"Little Lu'er, come here. ”

Feng Xiangyun beckoned to the door of the room, and it was a young girl who came in, two years younger than him, half the height of the door, holding a plate of pastries, and trotting.

It stands to reason that as the heir of Yunjiang Palace, there will be a ripe maid to take care of, wash, eat, and even experience a special coming-of-age ceremony in advance, but Feng Xiangyun deceived this girl when she was careless, and was beaten by her, and this matter was known by the housekeeper, Feng Xiangyun couldn't bear to be punished by his playmate, so he named her to be a personal maid.

Young and ignorant!

Feng Xiangyun's mind flashed the description of the book of red faces, and then looked at the little girl in front of him, and couldn't help sighing, knowledge exists in theory but cannot be practiced, which makes him a little uncomfortable.

Lin Lu'er was furious and uneasy by him.

Feng Xiangyun picked up a stack of papers from the table and put it in front of Lin Lu'er, and said softly: "I asked for your slave status from Steward Hou, you keep it for yourself, and it is up to you whether you stay in the palace to do things or go home in the future." ”

Lin Lu'er didn't answer, and hurriedly asked, "Childe, don't you want me anymore?"

Feng Xiangyun pointed to the package on the stool, and sighed: "I have another opportunity to worship the Yunhai Sect, and this is a long way to go to the mountain, no more than in the past to practice in the White Crane Temple, I can't take you with me again." ”

"You have a tough temperament, I don't care about these things on weekdays, but if you change the person you serve in the future, I'm afraid you will have to suffer a lot. ”

Feng Xiangyun said as he took out a silver ticket and handed it to her along with the slave book, "You should have heard the recent rumors that Yunjiang City has become a battlefield for wrestling with the Yunhai Sect, and I think sooner or later the palace will be involved." ”

"It's a good idea to go home, but you also have to be careful, your parents can sell you once, they can sell you a second time, a hundred taels looks like a lot, don't use it, just protect yourself. ”

That's all I can do.

Feng Xiangyun thought in his heart, Lin Lu'er was just crying, he didn't bother anymore, poured a sip of tea, and ate a few pieces of bean cake, which tasted a little bitter.

Then he left the palace and ran to the outskirts of the city, and even at such a moment, his daily work could not be stopped.

......

Thanh Binh Wharf.

A straight wooden corridor runs straight into the lake, and by the endless lake, it isolates the noisy atmosphere on the shore, which looks particularly solemn. The group was lined up on the left and right, most of them were dressed in plain gray costumes, only the leader of the team was blue, and the moire on the cuffs was particularly conspicuous, waiting silently on the wooden corridor.

He stood comfortably at the end of the wooden corridor, although he was also standing like others, the posture was the same, but it made people feel that this was more comfortable than falling asleep, as if the sun was rising in the east and setting in the west, and the water flow from high to low, there should be this person in heaven and earth, and he should stand like this.

"Brother Su!"

Feng Xiangyun greeted the leader, this person's name is Su Mo, he came to the palace three years ago, and was looked down upon by Wang Qing of Yunjiang.

The palace has a strict division of subordinates, the most ordinary Ding is divided into three levels, those who do those chores and tiring work are the first level, and those who take care of the grass and trees are the second level, and the personal maids like Lin Lu'er are the third level Ding, and the palace will also promote some capable third-level Ding to take care of the palace's industry, which is considered a deacon, like Su Mo, who is in charge of the river transportation on behalf of the manager, as if he has walked to the upper level of the palace, that is, those generals in Yunjiang City, according to the regulations, are also at the same level as him, but the duties are different.

Su Mo turned his head when he heard this, showed a gentle smile, and said with a loud smile: "Hengyi, you are here, the boat has been prepared, and there is a cage of fish cakes from the wind and rain at night." ”

Feng Xiangyun went boating in Yunze almost every day, which has become a common practice, and he complained: "Brother Su, you know, my name is Feng Xiangyun, don't call that name." ”

Su Mo had a smile in his eyes, but he pretended to have a bitter look on his face, "That's not possible, you dare to fight against the prince, we don't dare, why don't you call your second son?"

"Brother Su, don't pretend, you're already laughing!"

Feng Xiangyun replied angrily and waved his hand, "Forget it, whatever you want to call it." ”

While speaking, Feng Xiangyun suddenly felt a wave of jealousy and malice lingering around like mosquitoes, and he was annoyed, he looked at the malice, he was one of the gray-clothed deacons, thin and tall, with white skin, and narrow eyes, this person he also knew, it was the son of the steward Hou Man, called Hou Sanxing, I had seen it in the school field before, but I didn't expect to come to Heyun to do things here.

"Brother Su, it seems that your side is not stable. Feng Xiangyun's lips pursed towards the crowd.

Su Mo still smiled, "I was repeatedly mentioned to attract jealousy, even if the people below don't say it, it's normal to have a thorn in their hearts, not to mention the river transportation manager, this time blocked their way, I'm afraid they are all cursing me in their hearts." ”

"Yes, Xiangyun. ”

Just now he also said that he didn't dare to mention this name, so as not to touch the mold of King Yunjiang, but in a blink of an eye, he left it behind, Su Mo is such a person, he will never change his truth because of the power of others, in his opinion, a person has the right to change his name without giving a reason, maybe this is why they can become friends.

"Brother Su, I have left Yunjiang in the past few days, and I will say goodbye to you. ”

Feng Xiangyun stepped forward and stood side by side with Su Mo, looking at the sparkling clouds, the lake breeze blowing slowly.

"With such solemnity, it seems that you are going far away. Su Mo tilted his head and put one hand around his shoulder, "Go to the Heavenly Martial Sect to practice?"

"It's Yunhai Sect, I don't know when I will come back. ”

Feng Xiangyun's gaze was far away, beyond the lake, and by the morning light, he flew like a gull to the intersection of heaven and earth.

Su Mo was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed, "The world is unpredictable, maybe it won't take long to meet next time, but since you are leaving, I will borrow flowers to offer Buddha and give you a farewell gift!"

Feng Xiangyun was puzzled, and there was movement in the lake.

A boat is heading towards you.

The sail was written with four large characters, 'Four Seas Firm', the bow of the ship had been cut off, and half of the dragon's head was shaky, and the original golden plating was dyed with gray patches, and the section was pitted, revealing the blue-gray of ironwood.

When it was about to reach the shore, the merchant ship was obviously speeding up a few points, like an old dog who wanted to regain his strength, but unfortunately it was dying, and it was indescribably funny.

Shi Shiran walked out of the wooden ladder on the hull of the boat, one was an old man with white hair and beard, a bare and translucent circle in the heart, a big man with a big waist and a dark face, followed by a few soldiers with shrimp heads and tails, shaking their heads and heads on the floating ladder, accompanied by the angry reprimand of the black-faced man: "How to practice, seasick and dizzy, be careful, if you fall down, you will drown." ”

Feng Xiangyun sniffed, and what rushed into his nose was a fishy smell, all of which were krakens. He couldn't help but get nervous.

Don't look at the three major sects fighting back and forth, but they have already reached a consensus on this point, but this demon ship actually appeared in front of you, is there any conspiracy?