The crowd sat and was silent for a while. A man with a square face and a sword brow walked in the doorway.

He was not tall but looked at Kong Wu powerful, with steel bracers, flashing with cold light, and stood quietly when he entered the room, as if he was waiting for someone to speak first.

Gu Li was sitting with his back to the door before, but now that the light was a little darker, he felt that there seemed to be a figure in the direction of the door, so he looked back.

Seeing that the person who came was taken aback, he stood up on the stool, and said tremblingly: "Si, Si ......"

The person who came patted Gu Li's shoulder and said, "Nephew Gu is also here!" Sit sit, sit, sit! ”

Gu Li quietly peeked at Feng Wu, leaned on the chair and responded: "Okay, okay...... Thank you, Uncle Sima. ”

Gu Li's gaze kept following Uncle Sima who was shouting from his mouth. The person who came walked towards Fengwu, Gu Li also looked at Fengwu, his palms were sweating, rubbing on his pants, his mouth was dry, and he took a sip of the tea poured by He Gu.

Fengwu was as calm as water, and the person who came made a gesture of please, and Fengwu followed him out. I don't know if it's everyone's illusion, Feng Wu looked a little heavy along the way.

The man led Feng Wu through the layers of courtyards, far away from the living room, into a room, Feng Wu was in front, and then the man closed the door.

Lifting the robe, he knelt down on one knee and saluted: "Sima Yang, the lawyer of the Weichen Criminal Codex Academy, knocks to see the prince." ”

"Master Sima doesn't need to be polite, get up." Feng Wu stretched out his hand to help, and he already knew in his heart-

This penal code court is in charge of the criminal law of the world, and there are two heads of the courts, Si Lu Lang and Si Xing Lang, who respectively rule the law lang and the criminal lang in each prefecture, county and town.

Lu Lang is in charge of the punishment of the Son of Heaven and the people of Li below, and there are not many people in Lu Lang who practice magic and are skilled, Sima Yang is one of them; And Xinglang is in charge of the hundred schools of Xianmen and some scattered people in the rivers and lakes, and the selection of Xinglang has been screened layer by layer, so all of them are people with strong mana.

"Thank you, Lord Wang!" Sima Yang got up, a face that was upright and strict in law rose slightly and looked at Feng Wu, without cowardice, "The prince should know why Weichen came, right?" ”

"Yes." ran out of Fengjing and chased all the way here, and I didn't have to think about it to know that it was Yun Lang's order. It hasn't been many days since the Autumn Festival ceremony, and the criminal officer sent by Yun Lang chased him all the way here to find himself, and it seems that the efficiency is quite high. "Lord Sima is really well-informed."

"Where there are people, the prime minister can naturally know where the prince is."

"Where no one is around, right?" The corners of Feng Wu's mouth rose, revealing a sad smile.

There are many hermits cultivated in the imperial court, all of whom are leaders, good at tracking and hiding, maybe there are people watching the stones where Fengwu rests at will. Of course, you can't rely on Fengwu too closely, otherwise even the most powerful hermit may not be able to hide from Fengwu's eyes.

"The prince is serious. Weichen was indeed ordered by the prime minister to find the prince, but he did not bring the tools of punishment. ”

"It's rare." Yun Lang is not a few years older than Feng Wu, and he always does things out of common sense, so Feng Wu didn't bother to guess his thoughts, so he simply sat down and listened to Sima Yang.

"The prime minister said that he would record it in the account for the prince first, and then calculate it after the autumn."

"It's already autumn."

"This autumn is not the other autumn." Sima Yang spoke sonorously, no matter whether Feng Wu was standing or sitting, when he talked to Feng Wu, he had a slightly raised face and a sense of superiority, and Feng Wu even suspected that he was being taken by Yun Lang......

Feng Wu flipped over the teapot on the table here, looked at it carefully, confirmed that it was water, poured himself a cup, drank two sips slowly, and then poured a cup, and dialed it towards Sima Yang with his hand, the latter took it, didn't drink, didn't speak, Feng Wu was still waiting for the following!

"Which family did Master Sima eat?"

"Naturally, it is the prime minister's family, and Weichen goes to the government every month to receive money."

This Sima Yang! Pretending to be confused, opening his mouth and closing his mouth, can there be an emperor in his eyes? The emperor has no talent and prestige, and the affairs of the court are handed over to Yun Lang, and the officials are also under his orders.

But there's nothing to worry about, Yun Lang is conscientious and loyal to protect the country, cares about the people, has clear rewards and punishments, and never acts partially, so he will not let go of the Fengwu Autumn Festival to escape.

"Lord Silu personally went out, isn't the matter of the court delayed?"

"The prime minister said, the third prince is not here, no one is out of order, you can go out with confidence."

Listening to these words, Yun Lang is clearly against it, Feng Wu is not the only one who violates the law and discipline of civil and military officials, but he just stares at Feng Wu.

"What else did your prime minister say?"

"It's not the prime minister of my family," Sima Yang corrected, "it's from heaven, and it's from the people." ”

This tone is the same as Yun Lang, Feng Wu didn't want to take care of it, leaning on the back of the chair and resting slightly.

"Lord Wang, the prime minister asked me to tell you - some people can't get close. This Qianqiu courtyard is owned by the son of the flower preparation of the old minister, and the prince can live with peace of mind. ”

"Got it." Feng Wu responded to him nonchalantly.

The prime minister also said......" Sima Yang's face was embarrassed, this is what Yun Lang often uses to choke on the fog, and now it is really difficult for him to imitate a dignified seven-foot man.

Feng Wu squinted his eyes and looked at Sima Yang, this look, there must not be any good words in his stomach, so he should leave as soon as possible.

"The prince stays!" Sima Yang followed, "The prime minister said, if the prince can't let go, marry back to the palace!" The wedding is prepared by the prime minister. ”

"Tell Yun Lang, take care of the sky and the earth, but don't worry about this king!"

"The prime minister is also for the country...... Congratulations to the prince! Sima Yang said loudly, but Feng Wu had already gone away, leaving him alone.

"I've seen the prime minister."

"His temper still stinks!" Yun Lang walked out of the side room with his hand in his hand, looking at the direction where Fengwu was gone, "I like other girls and I don't want to say it, but it's good for him!" ”

"The third prince has never liked to be disciplined, and it is reasonable."

"If he doesn't care about his appearance, he will become a loner if he relies on himself alone!"

"Don't you have a lady, you better worry about yourself......" Sima Yang secretly slandered himself, but asked Yun Lang to listen.

"Huh? What is Master Sima's opinion? Yun Lang turned his head and always felt a little disobedient to Sima Yang's serious square face.

Sima Yang changed the topic: "The prince and that girl have only known each other for a few days, and they don't know each other yet, so the prime minister is not afraid of being in a hurry?" ”

"It's a life-changing friend, this girl's affection for him is true, and it is a blessing for him to be rich."

…………

"Third uncle!" Seeing Feng Wu coming back, Gu Li hurriedly caught up, followed Feng Wu's pace, looked up and down a few times, and looked as if there was nothing wrong, before he moved his eyes.

Fengwu looked around the living room: "Why is it just the two of you!?" ”

"Oh, that's right," replied He Gu, "the strange man said that he had asked the girl for help, and the girl went, and Xiao Yi said that he was not at ease, and he followed. The man told us to wait here. ”

"What do you say?"

"No, no, just talking about small things, but it's been an hour."

"An hour?!" Feng Wu clenched his fists, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and he saw that neither of them dared to speak.

From the time Feng Wu left the meeting room to the time he finished speaking, it didn't take half an hour to go back and forth, and the only one who could make people hallucinate and move slowly was - "Yundu Mountain!" ”

"Why are you back, what's the matter?" Sima Yang stood at the door, stretching out his hand to stop Feng Wu, with a serious expression.

Feng Wu's face was very ugly at this time: "Get out of the way!" ”

Xiang Yi on the side shrank in the corner, nibbling on frozen pears, paying attention intently to this "fairy fight". He had also entered the house before, and the man in the house was taller, and his momentum was very similar to Fengwu, but his speech was much gentler than Fengwu's, and he always had a smiling face.

Have fun asking questions to ask your children, such as "how old are you", "what do you like to eat", "what do you want", etc.

Xiang Yi said: "Hurry seventeen." ”

Yun Lang said: "That's about the same age as Gu Li. ”

Xiang Yi said: "I like to eat frozen pears, and I ate them once when I went to the north. ”

Yun Lang didn't know where to come from behind him, so he really took out a box of frozen pears and gave it to him.

Xiang Yi said: "I want a good sword." ”

Yun Lang gave him the "Qinghu" he was carrying.

In short, what Xiang Yi said, he got anything, he was at a loss at first, he didn't dare to take anything, he looked at the face of the Jee Chen, and acquiesced, so he accepted it all and went out of the door to wait.

Now seeing Feng Wu exuding anger all over his body, he didn't know what was going on, so he quickly shrank into the corner.

"Mr. Yun has something important to discuss with people at this time." Sima Yang didn't let him, so he simply put the whole person at the door.

Feng Wu opened his palm and summoned the long sword, ready to make a move.

But he heard bursts of laughter from the room, both the deep voice of a man and the cheerful chuckle of a woman.

"So, that's it!" Yun Lang's voice came from inside the house.

Hearing this, the green tendons on Feng Wu's head became more and more obvious, and the blood vessels were also swollen severely.

"Let him in."

Sima Yang let go of his body, Feng Wu put away his sword, and kicked the door open in a very impolite posture.

"I can't see each other just now, but I can't bear to be foolish, come back and send a ride?" Yun Lang smiled "shamelessly".

Feng Wu didn't have the heart to joke with him, and glared at him with a fierce look.

Jiechen said to Yun Lang: "Good luck." He got up and left, pinching his pulse as he passed by Fengwu: "Ah Lin, be careful." ”

After saying that, he went out and closed the door by the way. Yun Lang couldn't help but be annoyed, no one dared to provoke Fengwu's temper, he usually talked about him, but today he tricked him, but what will happen if he doesn't say it, this also brought the door shut, wouldn't it be a disaster?

"Ahem! What's the matter with the foolish brother coming in? Yun Lang cleared his throat, held his chin, and touched his nose with his fingertips, feeling a little weak.

Feng Wu didn't say a word, just stared at him, and never moved away for half a minute.

"If you meddle in the king's affairs again!" Feng Wu slowly stretched out his right hand, his fingers in the shape of claws, and summoned a dark brown stick that was bubbling with a light blue cold air—the Ice Scepter!

"Ning Shi ......" Yun Lang stopped touching his nose, knowing that this time he really annoyed him.

"Do it yourself!" Fengwu put away the stick, turned around and left. The two of them also left with him.

"Is the prime minister safe?"

"It's okay......" Yun Lang said quietly, and Sima Yang clearly saw that he was a little busy......

There are not many people who know that Fengwu has a scepter and know the origin of this scepter. Before the incident of the Long family, Feng Wu made the sword supernatural, and then made a mistake, he said that the sword was too murderous, so he didn't use it.

Later, he often practiced in Wuhua Temple, and this scepter was given to him after presiding over Guanghui's death, and he also gave him his life's work, but Fengwu was not sure of the power of this scepter, and rarely used it. As the name suggests, the meaning of "condensing time" is that as soon as the scepter comes out, everything can be frozen.

It stands to reason that the power of condensation is greater, so the fog travels with a sword.

If it is used to beat people, Yun Lang is an ice sculpture today......