Duanmu Fei's gaze stayed on Feng Yan's face for two breaths, and then hurriedly moved away.

In addition to Feng Yan, there were also several familiar faces among the visitors, such as King Jian Shizi Junran, such as a handsome man in his thirties with a short beard.

The man was wearing a lake-colored dark gold treasure pattern robe, with a white jade belt carved with finch patterns on the waist ring, a jade crown on his black hair, his eyes were deep, and his figure was straight, and he seemed to be calm and elegant, but also a little noble and alienated.

Duanmu Fei has never seen this person, but Chu Qingci, who has been in and out of the court since he was a child, has seen him many times, and he is His Majesty the most honorable emperor in Dasheng.

Jinshang is the second son of the first emperor Renzong, and his biological mother He is the concubine of the first emperor.

Compared with the eldest son of the emperor who is the crown prince, he is more diligent, has a calm temperament, and handles things in a measured manner. When Emperor Renzong was alive, he once wanted to abolish the crown prince and replace it with a second son.

Sixteen years ago, the crown prince killed the monarch and seized the throne, and the following year changed the name to Chongming. The puppet emperor reigned for three years, and at the beginning of the third year of Chongming, he led nearly 10,000 soldiers of the Xishan battalion to take the capital with lightning speed, forcing the puppet emperor to kill himself with a knife, which set things right.

It has been thirteen years since he ascended the throne.

At this moment, it is the eldest prince and the second prince who are surrounding him next to the emperor, seeing that the father and son are wearing regular clothes at the moment, and they have taken eight or nine people out with him, they know that the emperor is traveling in micro-clothes today.

Among the few people who accompanied him, except for the two princes, Feng Yan and Jun Ran, the others were also from extraordinary backgrounds, like the white-faced, beardless, silver-haired old man who was the eunuch of the master of ceremonies and the grandfather of Dongchang Factory; The square-faced middle-aged man with a long beard on his chin was a heavenly official; The brown-clothed old scholar is a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, a close minister of the Son of Heaven......

No matter who stamps their feet in this entourage, this capital is estimated to be shocked!

Look at your own luck! Duanmu sighed secretly, but smiled casually on the surface.

The emperor and his entourage naturally saw Duanmu Fei, and a beautiful young man who followed behind him immediately took a few steps forward, arched his hand at Duanmu Fei, and said with a smile in a slightly feminine voice: "This girl, disturb." ”

Na Lise is a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a royal blue background treasure flower moire brocade robe, a black embroidered brocade belt around his waist, a black hair fixed with a purple gold hairpin inlaid with rubies, eyebrows like ink, lips like vermilion, and his facial features are just right, forming a peerless beauty of delicate flowers.

His demeanor was polite, but there was a vague hint of the arrogance of a superior, and his tone was unhurried: "Our group came out to go out, and we were a little thirsty when we walked, and we wanted to ask for some water to drink, so please ......."

"Isn't this the fourth girl of Duanmu?" Before the young man could finish his words, he was interrupted by a male voice who seemed to be smiling.

Jun Ran held a gold-painted folding fan in his hand, and casually shook the folding fan towards Duanmu Fei.

"Jun Shizi." Duanmu Fei wanted to pretend that he didn't know, but since he was called by Jun Ran, he could only admit it, and ordered the green pothos next to him to go back to Zhuangzi to get some plum water for Jun Ran and them.

"Ah Ran, this girl belongs to the Duanmu family?"

The emperor didn't care about a little girl who met by chance on the side of the road, but when he heard Junran say "Duanmu Four Girls", he couldn't help but be attracted to attention, after all, there are not many people with the surname "Duanmu".

As he spoke, the emperor also walked over.

Jun Ran neatly put away the folding fan in his hand, hugged his fists and replied: "Master Mu, this little girl is the youngest daughter of the captain of Duanmu City, and she only went to ask Mrs. Zun to say goodbye last month. ”

The emperor raised his eyebrows slightly, "Mu" is the surname of Dashengguo, and Jun Ran specially called himself "Master Mu", which is clearly revealing his identity, but why?

With a hint of doubt in the emperor's eyes, Jun Ran disagreed, smiled and pointed at Duanmu Fei with the handle of the fan, shrugged his shoulders and said: "Master Mu, don't you know, this girl is used to pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, she looks stupid, but she is actually shrewd!" When she saw me here, she probably guessed your identity a long time ago. ”

As he spoke, Jun Ran casually glanced at a disguised brocade guard beside him, he didn't even hide the embroidered spring knife, how could he hide it from someone with a heart!

Duanmu Fei did not deny it, and directly curtsied to the emperor and said, "The little girl asks for peace." ”

Seeing that this little girl clearly knew the identity of the emperor, she was not honestly afraid, and she did not call her "emperor", but attracted the eyes of several other people, all of whom thought: This little girl from the Duanmu family is only eight or nine years old, and she looks a little coquettish, but a little clever.

The emperor casually examined Duanmuxian, tapped his palm with the handle of the fan and asked, "Little girl, are you Duanmuxian's granddaughter?" ”

Duanmu Fei blessed his body, nodded and responded: "Back to the master, the little girl is the fourth among the sisters in the family. ”

Hearing this, the eldest prince in an indigo brocade robe stepped forward half a step forward and looked Duanmu Fei up and down, with a hint of interest in his expression, so the little girl in front of him is his cousin?

"Grandpa......"

At this time, Gonggong Cen on the side seemed to think of something, walked to the emperor's side, whispered a few words in his ear, heard the emperor raise his eyebrows, and also had a little interest, and then asked: "Little girl, the ink splash painting at this month's condensation meeting was made by you?!" ”

Duanmu Fei nodded again, and replied with a smile: "It was made by the little girl." ”

"You grew up in the border pass since you were a child, so it's no wonder that you can draw a desolate and tragic map of the border pass for thousands of miles." The emperor said with one appreciation and two emotions.

The eldest prince also showed a little curiosity on his face and asked, "Father, what the hell is going on?" ”

At the suggestion of the emperor, Gonggong Cen used the old and shrill voice to concisely say the matter of how the condensation dew meeting of the middle wood scarlet used splashing ink as a technique to achieve a thousand-mile border map, which made all the sons and girls admire and achieved a beautiful story in Beijing.

The matter of splashing ink paintings has been spreading in the capital recently, but Feng Yan has heard of it for the first time, and his eyes are dark, like a deep and invisible pool.

He looked at Duanmu Fei with a bit of inquiry and scrutiny, and all he thought about was his words.

His A Ci is good at painting, but rarely paints flowers and birds, ladies or something, A Ci she is weak on the outside, but there is a bit of chivalrous pride in her heart, the words and paintings are magnificent, like a marshal who leads the army, thousands of troops and horses advance and retreat, all between her waves.

The splashed ink painting of this little girl from the Duanmu family sounds a bit of artistic conception......

Feng Yan blinked, and the thick bitterness rolled under his eyes, as if it was about to overflow.

What was he thinking about again!

A word is a word, and it is the only word of words.

His resignation is no longer in this world......

Feng Yan closed his eyes, looked away quietly, and raised his eyes to look at the blue sky in front of him, the blue sky was cloudless.