"Copper."

"The minions are here." Tongzi came in from outside, "What does the prince command?" ”

Feng Xianji made up his mind to make this trip, otherwise he might not be able to sleep tonight. He changed into black clothes and said, "This king is going out, you remember not to let anyone know, especially a few gentlemen in the palace." ”

"Minions understand." Tongzi's heart is clear, although the prince didn't say where he was going, but since he couldn't let the gentlemen in the mansion know, he must have gone to find someone who the gentlemen didn't let him find!

"What are you laughing at?" Feng Xianji, who was about to go out, caught a glimpse of the smile on Tongzi's face, and felt like he was being seen through.

Tongzi looked serious and said solemnly, "The slave must keep the door and don't let anyone in." ”

"Hmm."

The place where Tang Feng lived was very heavily guarded, and even a veteran like Feng Xianji who climbed over the wall was almost discovered. At this time, it was just the beginning of the day, and there were still a few houses in the courtyard with candles. Feng Xianji jumped out of the room, dressed up, and walked towards the brightest room.

Tang Feng was kneeling on the edge of the couch and copying Buddhist scriptures, and on the small table was a string of Buddha strings that she often hung on her wrist recently, and the room was smoked with calming sandalwood. If it weren't for the confirmation of this familiar figure, Feng Xianji almost thought that he had seen his old lady who was obsessed with God and Buddha again.

Tang Feng's afterglow caught a glimpse of this figure, thinking that the lotus root had come in to add tea, and pushed the tea cup in his hand to the side.

Feng Xianji stepped forward, spread out his robe and sat opposite her.

As soon as the light in front of him dimmed, Tang Feng realized that something was wrong, raised his head, and crashed into a pair of bottomless eyes unsuspectingly.

Her pen stayed in mid-air, and the expression on her face condensed for a moment, and then, her eyebrows frowned, and she asked like "the wicked sue first", "Why are you here?" ”

Feng Xianji took a moment to say, "Didn't you send a message to me to come?" ”

There is no mystery in the painting, or it is not a riddle in the first place. She pretended to be a ghost for a long time, but she was just reminding him that she knew that he had returned to Beijing, and sent him a painting to remind him that it was time to come and see her.

"That's your interpretation?" She chuckled and put her pen down.

Feng Xianji said, "I can't think of anything else besides this." ”

Tang Feng took back the cold tea, took a sip to suppress the shock, and said, "You can understand that the palace has nothing to do and painted, thinking that the prince is a hot figure now, so send the painting to please him." ”

Feng Xianji turned his head to look at the layout and decorations in the room, went around, returned to her side, picked up the Buddha string on the table, and told her, "Anything in this room is better than your painting, I think this Buddha string is good." ”

Tang Feng "......"

"I don't mean that the painting is bad, I just think you're flattering in the wrong direction."

It's better not to explain.

Tang Feng snatched back the Buddha string and wrapped it back around his wrist, and said, "The prince is used to seeing good things, and the ones I send naturally can't get into your eyes." ”

"Tsk." He leaned back slightly, "It's a little sour." ”

The more you talk about it, the more unpleasant it becomes. Tang Feng decided to end the topic and compromised, "Okay, even if I want to invite you here." I've heard that you scared the little emperor sick with a spear in front of the emperor, but really? ”

"Half-truths. He was indeed frightened by me at the time, but not so sick that he couldn't afford to get sick. Now he is using public opinion to suppress me with his illness, but he just wants me to give up the title of prince. Feng Xianji didn't go around in circles, and he really didn't have the need to hide it in front of Tang Feng, let alone this idea.

"The little emperor is indeed more clever than the average child, but he is only slightly smarter. This method of pretending to be sick and putting pressure on you is not something he can come up with. Tang Feng hit the nail on the head in just a few words, "I heard that he has been very important recently, and this is probably from his handwriting." ”

Feng Xianji glanced at her deeply, his eyes complicated.

"What, I said it wrong?"

"Do you know who Zhou Xiang's wife is?" Feng Xianji stared at the painting hanging on the wall next to him, but he used his spare eyes to pay attention to her next reaction, "I have a subordinate who once saw her, saying that Mrs. Zhou looks very similar to the second miss of the Xu clan in Southern Xinjiang. Miss Xu Er had followed her father to the battlefield, and my subordinates had also fought with the Xu family's army, so they had the fate to meet each other. ”

Tang Feng's right hand trembled extremely quickly, and then she received her hand under the table without a trace, and said with a natural expression, "Southern Xinjiang? Southern Xinjiang has been destroyed for 17 years, even if Zhou Xiang's wife is from the Xu clan in Southern Xinjiang, what does it have to do with the situation at this time? ”

Feng Xianji pointed to the painting on the wall and said, "I think this one is better than the one you gave me, can I change it?" ”

"No, you can't."

Feng Xianji regretfully retracted his gaze, touched her serious eyes, remembered what he had just said, and suddenly said, "Oh, I haven't found any connection for the time being, but I don't know if Mrs. Zhou's identity is clear to Zhou Xiang." The family members of my important ministers are from southern Xinjiang, which is always a not very reassuring thing. ”

"Could it be that they are still thinking of returning to the country?" Tang Feng sneered, not knowing whether he was laughing at Mrs. Zhou or himself.

Feng Xianji raised his eyelids, this time he didn't avoid her gaze, and stared at her directly, "Before the destruction of the country in Southern Xinjiang, I heard that the women there were more powerful than the men, maybe there will be a day." ”

Tang Feng's hand secretly tightened under the table. She has never had such extravagant hopes for the return of the country. But when Feng Xianji mentioned it so lightly, she had to admit that the blood in her body was boiling at that moment. Southern Xinjiang is different from Great Xia, the position of the king of Southern Xinjiang, men can sit and women can also sit, if there was no such change, maybe she has inherited the throne and become the queen of the high.

Feng Xianji has been observing her, saying that he is insidious or suspicious. But he just felt that the woman in front of him was not the daughter of Chen Ping's county order, and her style, conversation, and even scheming were by no means what a county order's daughter should have. But he checked her background, and it was innocent and clean, without any flaws. But the feeling in my heart can't deceive people, before the tsunami comes, the sea will be calm for a while, right?

"I wish I could see that day." She looked back with a smile, frank and natural, and there was no longer the charm of a favorite concubine between her eyebrows, but the chic after seeing through everything. Feng Xianji was stunned, and was almost captured by her smile.

"Women have always been vassals of men, and if one day a woman can sit in that position, I will be the first to cheer for her." She snorted softly, unabashedly expressing her yearning.

After a while, Feng Xianji sighed in his heart, he lost, he couldn't see through this woman. Even if one moment he was almost convinced, the next moment he would be overturned. She is so tormenting, but she still makes people suffer willingly.

"Is there anything you need my help with here right now?" He bowed to the wind and took the initiative to change the topic.

"Yes, when do you oust the little emperor from power, I don't have to worry about waking up one day and being in a different place." She nodded, and said earnestly and earnestly, "You don't know, this yard has to be cleaned in ten days and half a month, and the trouble is dead." ”

Feng Xianji "......"

"Lying is a matter of peeing your pants." She took a sip from her teacup and looked at him with a smile.

Feng Xianji couldn't help laughing, raised his eyebrows, and said in her tone, "If you don't help me, how can I have a chance." ”

"Okay." She agreed, "If you think about it, just tell it." ”

When did she become so talkative, it was completely like a different person.

"I have one request, though." Sure enough, the conditions were laid ahead.

Feng Xianji decided to cooperate with her, and nodded thoughtfully, "You say." ”

"After that, you have to take me to the southwest." She put one hand on her cheek, her eyes full of yearning, "I seem to have been there in a dream, and I don't remember when I wake up." ”

Plop - Plop –

Someone's heart seems to be alive.

Feng Xianji felt that Tang Feng was teasing him, but unfortunately he had no evidence.

When I came back from Xiaoling, I wanted to go back to the dormitory to rest unconsciously, but I didn't expect that someone was already waiting for the rabbit in front of the door.

"Sir, you still haven't slept so late?" Feng Xianji walked up the steps with his hands behind his back, his face was as usual, as if he couldn't sleep at night and went out for a walk.

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