The lobby is full of courtiers and their families, after going back, after watching the song and dance arranged by Feng Qin for a while, when it was time for everyone to play, Feng Li lost interest, after all, he went back to his small courtyard in advance to sleep.

On the green tile, an eight- or nine-year-old child wearing a coarse linen coat with a patch of sparse thread hanging on his body rolled around the eaves, looked up at the blue sky, turned in his sleeves for a long time, and finally took out a thin whistle.

The shrill, imperceptible sound of birdsong blew from his mouth, and when he was done, the child rolled over, lay on the green tiles, and poked his head out to look down.

Feng Li was woken up, obviously impatient: "Slaughter Treasure ! If you don't have anything serious, watch the old lady go up and peel your skin! ”

The child, named Tu Pibao, grinned, let go of his hand, kicked his feet, and pounced on her.

happened to be bumped into the arms of Tu Pibao, and the pungent stench made Feng Li throw him out easily: "Ahhhh How long has it been since you took a shower! ”

"Hehe, it's not like you don't know that my uncle hasn't bathed for a month!" Tu Pibao came over again.

"You! Hold it! Stay back! What's the matter, say! Fuck off! Feng Li pointed at him, her eyes full of horror.

"Sister Ali, you're immoral like this! I came all the way from Jiangnan, and you did this to me! Tu Pibao's eyes were filled with tears, not to mention how aggrieved he was.

"Who told you not to take a bath!"

"Hmph, only women and villains are difficult to raise! The eldest husband doesn't care about you! This, my uncle entrusted me to you! Tu Pibao took out a cloth bag from his bosom that was much bigger than his hand and threw it to her.

"Thanks, go back quickly." Feng Li didn't open it, just weighed it in his hand, and began to drive people away.

"Aren't you going to treat me to dinner with a polite treat? I can't afford to spend the stuff of your Imperial City! Tu Pibao complained.

Feng Li raised her eyebrows, "You?" Isn't your uncle's silver all yours? ”

"He's so stingy! I'm afraid it's going to be decades away when I get it! ”

"Then you help run errands and come to pit my silver taels, I don't lose anything!"

"Humph! If you don't give me two silver taels, I'll tell my uncle when I go back that you're not Brother Jiu, you're Sister Ali! ”

"How dare you threaten me?"

Tu Pibao stretched out his hands and pulled down his eyelids, and stuck out his tongue at her: "Slightly!" ”

Feng Li squinted at him, "Yiling, give him some broken silver." With that, she turned and closed the door.

got what he wanted, Tu Pibao happily kissed the money bag, put it in his arms and ran away.

Back in the house, Feng Li opened the cloth bag, which were all hidden weapons she had stored in Tu Zhongyou's house, and they had been polished by him.

He took out a blade as thin as a willow leaf, and in the candlelight, it shone with a blinding silver light.

……

More than a month later, in Fengfu, an elegant and chic courtyard, the girl leaned on a small swing, the breeze blew, blowing her skirt, she was like a white butterfly, swaying with the swing.

Yi Ling walked in with a bowl of black rice lotus seed porridge and placed it on the stone table in the courtyard.

"Miss, do you really want to marry the current saint?"

During this time, seeing Feng Li being tossed to death by Mama Gui, and being forced to memorize things she had never read, such as "Women's Ring", "Three Virtues and Four Virtues", "Four Books and Five Classics", etc., Yi Ling was also distressed.

Feng Li slowly opened her eyes, and her red lips opened lightly: "If I don't marry, in case the leftists lose power, not to mention Fengfu, none of the other leftist families will survive." For the sake of my father and his supporters, I can't kill them. ”

"But......" Yi Ling had already inquired about the new emperor's person, she looked around, and saw that there was no one, so she boldly said, "I heard that the saint has never touched a woman today, and when he was the prince, he didn't have a concubine!" Some say he's ...... Don't lift! Miss, you're going to suffer! ”

Feng Li rolled over, tapped the swing, and slowly fell down, walking towards her.

"Fortunately, this is Fengfu, there is no one around, otherwise someone will hear it, and you will have to lose your head!" Feng Li raised her hand and gestured at her neck, so frightened that Yi Ling shrank her neck.

"That's right, Miss, if you accidentally lose your head outside, where is the ghost valley? In my opinion, the emperor is not a good thing, anyway, it is not good to be less! ”

Feng Li glanced at her: "What are you telling the truth?" Can a senior brother be compared to an emperor? Who is not allowed to look at the face of our ghost valley outside? ”

Yi Ling stuck out her tongue and walked over to rub Feng Li's shoulders.

"Miss, you're tired these days, aren't you? What kind of house rules do I see? Really! Miss, you haven't learned any rules since you were a child, and you will have to follow the rules in the future, where can you stand it? ”

Feng Li snorted coldly, "You also underestimate your young lady and me, right?" Who am I Fengli? What kind of hardship can't you endure? I think I've come here for my brother's devil training! ”

Yi Ling remembered that in those years, Rong Shao trained the young lady to be tired and tired, and finally simply hugged him and fell asleep, so he suddenly laughed.

"I miss that time! Now that the eight young masters and young ladies have grown up, they are rarely together! ”

"By the way, is there any news of the second brother?" Feng Li was stunned.

"Not yet! Chu Shao has too many enemies, and few people come out of that wood, and our people have not found Chu Shao yet. Yi Ling shook his head.

Feng Li's good-looking eyebrows furrowed, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Yiling, tomorrow it happens that Mama Gui will not come, you help me take a few days off, and I will go to Qianlong Mountain outside the imperial city to find some medicinal materials."

"Hmm."

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