Since then, the ministers have realized that this is no longer the great demon king who could only mistreat back then. Of course, the fact that he loves to play tricks on people has not changed, but not many people dare to talk about him behind his back anymore.

The Yin royal family is generally handsome, and it is difficult for ordinary people to compare with them. But Feng Yun is different, and the little grandfather is handsome. does not lose the royal family surnamed Yin at all, and has been the dream object of the ladies of various families in the capital since childhood.

Feng Yunqi is free and active, personable, and extraordinary, but I don't know where this exercise was eaten by a dog or thrown away. has always done his own thing, he is completely a son, a child, and rarely has a positive shape.

Feng Yun is one year older than Yin Huayu, and after being tempered on the battlefield, the whole person has a more solemn aura. No one dared to ignore him anymore, and no one thought that he was still the evil young man in the imperial capital who could only make trouble.

As long as he speaks up his opinions and suggestions, no one dares to refute them.

Even the most eloquent ministers can be doubted by him.

At the age of sixteen, he invited himself to send troops to the Southern Barbarians. The emperor held a crown ceremony for him and the crown prince in advance, and named him Lingyun. It means to have great ambitions and ride the clouds! Yin Huayu word Ling Yu. He inherited his father's title, took the command of the Nine Armies, and went to the frontier.

That's three years.

Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, the military and the government have been separated, and the founding general Feng Jia has held military power for generations. Several generations have been loyal to the ministers of the Good Death Festival, and have been guarding the Great Yin River to this day. No one rebelled, and the loyalty of his heart can be learned from heaven and earth.

The next day—

"Your Highness, Your Highness, slow down!"

"Eh, hurry up, hurry up!"

Yin Huayue ran in front, and Deng Jing chased after him breathlessly.

Yin Huayue wore a peach-colored palace skirt with light yarn. The skirt is embroidered with intricate patterns with gold threads, which is fresh and luxurious.

This morning, she went to the East Palace to ask Yin Huayu for the layout drawings of the palace, and threatened to walk through the entire palace before breakfast.

After listening to her words, Yin Huayu couldn't stand up with a straight smile. He used the white talisman to take Yin Huayue to a bird's-eye view of the entire palace.

She was so scared that she almost fell from the air, meow, too, too big, right!?

The royal family of Dayin passed down the white rune technique in ancient times. That is, using a brush stained with your own saliva to write on the white symbols, you can do some simple spells. Such as flowering, rain, short time flying in the sky, etc.

However, this technique can only be learned by successive heirs to the throne. Of course, the emperor and the emperor can also learn when they become adults. However, the White Rune is extremely powerful and can only be used in a small area, not enough for war.

A bird's-eye view of the entire Yin Palace, if you talk about the size, it is about the size of three Forbidden City. The red palace wall, the lengthy palace road, the Qionglou Yuyu, the gold bricks and red tiles, and the red tassels are flying. It's the ultimate in luxury.

Of course, the palace is not full of gold and silver tiles that make people's eyes hurt.

In addition to loving gold jewelry, Yin people also love flowers, calligraphy and painting.

Therefore, fairy music is always fluttering in the palace, and the air is often filled with a faint scent of ink.

On both sides of the wide palace road, there are intricate pictures of immortals, freehand literati pictures, and landscape pictures of suitable shades. The hanging on the railing of the palace pavilion is also mostly gorgeous flower scrolls and exquisite calligraphy. Blowing in the wind.

Yin people love flowers, love maple trees in the maple palace, and all kinds of flowers and trees can be seen everywhere. Of course, there is no more than a flower. The overall color of this flower is peachy and cherry-colored. Like peach blossoms, and like cherry blossoms, this is the national flower of Da Yin - Yin Flower.

At this time, it is spring, and the whole palace is disturbed by pink clouds, and the petals are fluttering, making people feel as if they are in a fairyland.

While Yin Huayue was amazed, she did not forget to take out a pen and paper to write and draw. It's a pity that Yin Huayu's white rune technique has limited time and is extremely energy-consuming. She only drew a rough sketch, and she still had to go on her own.

"Princess! Princess! How about you spend the morning entertaining slaves!? ”

"Isn't I taking you to self-cultivation?"

Yin Huayue smiled and patted the little girl's shoulder, and walked forward again.

Before I knew it, I was in front of a dark wood-colored attic. The attic is raised high and held by several long logs, like a pavilion floating in the air.

The four corners of the cornices are sloping upwards, and many golden bells are hung, and the bells are hung with crimson tassels. Jingle Bell – Jingle Bell -

Yin Huayue found that there was a long ladder in the lower right corner, and she couldn't help but be curious, so she went up the ladder to the pavilion.

Watching Yin Huayue go up the ladder, the lamp was startled. Yuqing Pavilion! This is the residence of the eldest princess!

His Majesty has forbidden anyone but Grandpa Feng from entering here!! Your Highness, why are you so ......

！！！

Deng Xun was anxious and afraid, so he had to turn back the way he came.

Go to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, yes, that's it!

The attic seems to be made of sandalwood, with a hint of sandalwood lingering in the nose. Yin Huayue pushed the door in, and the exquisite wooden table, mirror table, and blue gauze tent seemed to have been uninhabited for a long time. But the inside of the house was extremely clean, and it was as if someone was cleaning it at any time.

She looked around and thought to herself: this must be the dwelling place of a man of honorable status.

"Tuk-tuk-"

Behind him, there was an unhurried sound of going upstairs. Startled, she hurriedly closed the door and retreated into the hallway.

The person who greeted him was dressed in a dark brocade robe, and his clothes looked intricate and extremely light. The black hair is half-bundled and half-scattered, and the golden crown of the hair is set with a conspicuous ruby. Two strands of broken hair fell to the forehead, and this person's breath was gentle and restrained. Between the eyebrows, there is still a little shadow of his own prince's brother

This should be a certain prince, the problem is that Yin Huayue doesn't know now.

The man was obviously startled by Yin Huayue's sudden appearance, but quickly regained his composure.

"Yin'er! I'm scared to death of your third brother! ”

He exhaled lightly, but his tone of reproach was full of pampering.

The Three Princes? My third brother?

"Third brother? ……”

"Yin'er, why are you here?" Yin Huajun glanced at her with a strange expression, didn't this girl forget that this is a forbidden garden, right?! It's also good......

"Uh...... I ......" Yin Huayue touched her nose, I can't tell him that I just haven't seen it before, right?!

"Yin'er, let's go down and talk."

"Oh, good!"

Yin Huayue swooped past Yin Huajun as if she had been pardoned.

What she didn't see was the reflection of her back as she went downstairs in the pupils of the person behind her, and the trace of reluctance in her eyes was replaced by a yin owl.

Yin'er, don't blame the third brother.

Yin Huajun followed her with a calm face, and when he approached her, Yin Huajun suddenly fell to the ground.

"Three ......!!!!"

Yin Huayue was knocked out, and the whole person climbed over the ladder and fell down at great speed.

！！！ No way!? I'm just going to hang up?! What the hell!?

Yin Huayue was roaring in her heart!

Forget it, die or die! The big deal is to go back early. She closed her eyes tightly, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly.

"Peng—"

However, the imaginary pain did not come, and she fell into a warm embrace.

The person who came was dressed in a dark robe, and his hair was meticulously tied up. The angular face is a little emaciated by the vicissitudes of life, and the eyes are sharp, which is a little different from ordinary people

"Minister-General Feng is late to save the wind without words, please forgive Her Royal Highness the princess!"

"Huh? It's okay, it's okay, thank you. She helped her little beating heart.

"Yin'er! Yin'er! Are you alright?! ”

I saw Yin Huajun rushing down from the ladder in a hurry, looking anxious and very sincere.

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince" bowed silently, and the darkness in his eyes flashed. If it weren't for himself and Wuluo who rushed to the door of the East Palace and heard the words of the maid, His Royal Highness Tianqi would probably ......

The third prince, you have to guard against it!

"General Feng Xiao is really a young hero! is worthy of being the cousin of the little grandfather of the wind! ”

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince has praised it falsely."

Yin Huayue glanced at her third brother with a complicated expression, and then quickly looked away. She is not stupid, she has watched palace fighting dramas for more than 20 years, and it is impossible not to understand the power struggle drama. Yin Huajun wanted to kill her!!

If it weren't for himself, or the innocent little princess who was raised in the deep palace in the past, maybe she still believes in this well-dressed beast!

But why? If he wants to seize power, it won't help to kill me.

"Third brother, Yin'er is fine. It's you, be careful next time" Yin Huayue didn't expose it, and looked at him with a smile.

The beautiful face seems to be covered with a layer of soft light in the morning light.

Yin Huajun was in a trance, and the guilt in his heart flashed. He smiled at her gently, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

Yin Er...... I'm sorry!

She turned, her eyes glazed over.

"Your Highness! Your Highness! Are you alright?! ”

Before the two of them arrived at the East Palace, Deng Xun hurriedly ran out.

"I'm fine, I don't believe you." Yin Huayue smiled and spun around in the sun.

"Speechless, are you back?" It's a beautiful sound.

Yin Huayue raised her eyes at this time, and another handsome son came out of the main gate of the East Palace. However, this person was dressed in a blue brocade robe, gently shook the folding fan, and had a gentle smile, no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't connect with a cold-faced soldier like Feng Wuyan.

"Well......" The wind is silent, as the name suggests, and he doesn't like words. If you can solve it with your hands, you will never talk about it.

"The minister-General Feng Da is the general of the Second Legion, and he has seen Her Royal Highness the Princess"

"Get up, get up, don't worship, it's too much of a hassle."

"Yes" Shui Wuluo smiled faintly, this smile is even better.

Yin Huayue was stunned, God! It's so handsome!

It's the wind and the handsome again, how can this old man be all the young men who are suave and suave, and the Yushu is in the wind?!

Westfrontier –

"Ahh

Feng Yun, who was looking at the defense map, sneezed loudly, and he couldn't help touching his nose, who is talking bad about me?

Feng Yun has fair skin and a high nose bridge. The face of the golden ratio is angular, and it seems that it has not been eroded by the border wind and sand.

His light-colored eyes were slightly frivolous, and his three thousand ink hair was half-scattered and half-bunched. Obviously, the military armor is light, but he can't see the appearance of a border general from him.

"Look, don't let you go to Jinghu, it's better for you to lead them into the water without ice."

This person's surname is Tang Mingshengge, Zi Qingxu, and he is the eldest son of the current prime minister. Back then, the thief ship that got on the wind came here to eat sand, and almost didn't faint the prime minister's popularity.

"Long-winded, Qingxu, how can you marry in the future?" Tang Shengge's forehead was already bruised.

Feng Yun has always spoken in a relaxed manner, neither big nor small, without the slightest hint of a boss.

Although Tang Shengge has long been accustomed to this guy, he has an urge to hit someone every time he listens to Feng Yun's words.

"If it weren't for the rank lower than you, I would have beaten you a long time ago!" Tang Junshi clenched his fists.

"Huh? What are you muttering? Isn't it because of General Ben's beauty and wisdom? ”

……

"I say, you, give, me, shut up, !!"