Chapter 6: The Flame Mission
Li Shouen's long sword went straight in, Feng Xiaoyue grabbed a gear, the two of them quickly made a move, and the cheers of the people around them were even worse.
"Come on, general, Li Dutong will watch it."
"The general knocked him down!"
"The general asked him to see how good we are!"
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Li Shouen reluctantly took Feng Xiaoyue's splitting gun, and angrily scolded the gloating people below: "You really don't think it's a big deal to see the excitement!" β
The people below ignored Li Shouen's complaints, but became even more angry.
"Then give you some gas, you won't be able to win anyway."
"Yes, Li Dutong, come on!"
Feng Xiaoyue's spear stopped Li Shouen, and then pounced on it, making Li Shouen unable to parry it several times. Feng Xiaoyue smiled: "What about fighting, do you still have the heart to chat?" It seems that I, the general, still don't have the strength to make you fight seriously. β
Li Shouen blocked Feng Xiaoyue's attack with a horizontal sword, and then rolled out of Feng Xiaoyue's attack range, Li Shouen didn't dare to beg for mercy, he knew that if he begged for mercy and truce, it would be more serious than being defeated. General Feng hates people who give up halfway the most. Li Shouen attacked again after relieving his breath, and Feng Xiaoyue directly won the applause of the house with a dancing flower.
After a few more moves between the two, Li Shouen's defeat was decided, and now he reluctantly accepted the move, Feng Xiaoyue didn't bother to continue the tricks, and ended the battle directly. A shot was shot at Lee Shou-eun's chest.
Li Shouen put down his attack posture, and Feng Xiaoyue also put down his gun and stood with his gun on his back. Li Shouen saluted and said, "Thank you for the advice." β
"Well said." Feng Xiaoyue smiled and helped Li Shouen up, "Li Dutong's martial arts have improved a lot. β
"General Zhuyu is in front, and those of us who are subordinates must train every day to strengthen ourselves." Li Shouen replied with a smile.
Feng Xiaoyue put the spear on the weapon rack, stood in the middle of the field with his hands behind his back: "Who else is coming?" β
The generals looked at each other, clamoring for the next one.
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On September 15, the 137th year of Mochen, the Flowing Fire Mission entered Beijing.
Feng Xiaoyue wore a red robe, tied up a ponytail, and stood at the front confidently, waiting for the carriage of the Flowing Fire Mission to enter Beijing.
"Why are you dressed so flamboyantly today?" Baili Shengxuan stood in front of Feng Xiaoyue's left, he was the manager of the mission to Beijing this time, and he and Jiang Zhongding were standing behind Baili Shengxuan. Baili Shengxuan's question is not unreasonable, Baili Shengxuan is wearing a purple and black prince's court dress, and Jiang Zhongding is wearing a dark purple official uniform. Looking at it, Xiao Yue's red clothes were extremely conspicuous.
Feng Xiaoyue glanced around, and said indifferently: "Okay, I'll wear pink next time." β
Baili Shengxuan "poofed" and smiled: "If you dare to wear a pink skirt, this king will dare to wear it like that thousand nights, enchanting." β
"Your Highness's words are out of the horse, and it's hard to chase after you." Baili Shengxuan saw Feng Xiaoyue's serious appearance, and really felt that this Feng Xiao Yue was going to consider wearing a skirt, and suddenly regretted making such a joke.
But because of the prince's face, Baili Shengxuan said stiffly: "Naturally." β
The carriage drove slowly, and the Flowing Fire Mission entered the Imperial City, and Feng Xiaoyue saw the national emblem of the Flowing Fire in this carriage, and suddenly remembered the man who was as gentle as jade.
- Childe looked at Miansheng, I don't know which one is from the house?
- Ah Yue does not belong here, Ah Yue is a young eagle, one day it will soar in the heavens and the earth, it is a good sword, it should not be lost in this palace.
- Don't cry...... A cry...... It's not that...... The strong Feng Xiaoyue is ......
The man who was always so gentle and so attentive finally slept forever in the spring of last year.
The carriage stopped at the gate of the imperial city, and two people came down from the carriage, a man and a woman. The man is handsome and extravagant. The man stretched out his hand to help the woman inside get out of the car, the woman's goose egg face, almond eyes and smiling lips were very sweet and cute. Those two people stood together, and they were really right.
Thinking about it, this is Gu Aichun, the third highness of the flowing fire, and Chu Manxi, the daughter of the prime minister.
The two of them didn't come over in a hurry, Feng Xiaoyue noticed that there was a carriage behind the prince's carriage, and a woman came down, dressed in a flowing fire official uniform. It's just that this person is weak and extremely thin, as if he has been treated harshly and has not been well cared for.
The woman's eyes were calm, and she just stayed quietly in the mission, not attracting any attention.
Baili Shengxuan also noticed this person, and his face became more ugly: "Why is she here?" β
Feng Xiaoyue looked at Baili Shengxuan with some doubts, wanting to listen to his next words, but unfortunately Baili Shengxuan didn't say anything, just said: "After a while, the guards around that female official will be arranged more, and it is better to be indiscriminate." β
"Understood." Feng Xiaoyue also knew that this was not the time to talk, so he agreed to Baili Shengxuan's request first.
Several people came to Baili Shengxuan, first greeted each other, thoughtful courtesy, and then greeted.
"It turned out that it was King Xuan who received me and others, and the sincerity of the embers really made me feel honored." Gu Aichun said first.
Baili Shengxuan chuckled, and the meaning was unclear: "The Third Highness is polite, and the person who came from the flowing fire also surprised this king very much. β
Gu Aichun slowed down for a while before he realized that Baili Shengxuan was talking about the person who had not appeared on the mission list, that is, the woman in the small carriage behind the wide brim. Gu Aichun's cheeks were also a little red, a little ashamed.
"Qiao Aiqing came here this time to discuss something important with the prince, but she just came with us along the way, and the prince can ask her privately later." Gu Aichun still revealed the woman's intentions.
Now Feng Xiaoyue finally knows who this person is, this person is the Drifting Fire Ghost Talent, the only female official in the Flowing Fire Country, and also a detective wizard, Qiao Yun, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple in the Flowing Fire Country. This Qiao Yun is not only an expert detective, but the most terrifying thing is her eyes that can perceive people's hearts, and any suspect in front of her, within an hour, will always show his feet. This is also the reason why Baili Shengxuan is quite jealous, although this Qiao Yun is short and thin, but on the Mochen Continent, no one dares to despise this woman.
Baili Shengxuan nodded, just as the two handover personnel were right, Baili Shengxuan stretched out his hand and said, "Please." β
Gu Aichun also nodded in return, and then took a photo with Feng Xiaoyue, and took his fiancΓ©e Chu Manxi back to the carriage. Feng Xiaoyue followed Baili Shengxuan on the horse, came to the front of the battle, and led the Flowing Fire Mission into Beijing. Baili Shengxuan also took advantage of this time to talk to Feng Xiaoyue about the details of the reception.
"My king remembers that you have arranged spare rooms for emergencies. That Qiao Yun is the woman in the second carriage, and the meals delivered every day are mainly light, with less oil, less salt and less sugar, and it is best not to add anything. Baili Shengxuan seems to attach great importance to Qiao Yun's female official, "She has to try her best to meet her requirements." β
Feng Xiaoyue frowned, a little incomprehensible: "Do you need to be so careful?" β