When Wang Kai heard this, he held the last trace of luck in his heart and asked, "I don't know which adult it is?"

Feng Jingsheng said slowly: "There is a person named Chu Jiexing, who is Yao Ning, the fifth commander of the Prison Heaven Academy, and Yao Daxia's apprentice. ”

The nervousness on Wang Kai's face eased slightly, there were people from the Heavenly Prison Academy in the team, he already knew about it, and secretly thought in his heart: "If it's just him, even if the matter is revealed, as my father, I should be able to suppress this matter by going to apologize." And I, at most, receive some punishment, but I do not sin unto death. ”

Feng Jingsheng guessed his thoughts from his face, and continued: "There is another one, it is Yu Guoshi. ”

Wang Kai panicked, and then he understood where the leak was.

Yu Jiangang, the national teacher of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, was known as an invincible opponent within a product ten years ago, and no matter how fast Li Er's sword was, he was definitely not his opponent.

Although I don't know why the national teacher got mixed up with the Bright Sun Gang, if it's just like that, there is still room for redemption!

Since Yu Jiangang is known as a wine kendo person, his alcoholic temperament is already known to the world, and Wang Kai still has a lot of high-grade Xia Yulu in his family, he is willing to take them all out and give them to Yu Jiangang to ask for forgiveness.

No matter how good the wine is, it is not as important as a small life, even if the wine is not enough, even if he is stabbed with two swords, the so-called soft hands, maybe the national teacher will not remember the villain?

Thinking of this, Wang Kai smiled and said tentatively: "Since there is a national teacher, Li Er will definitely not be able to succeed, I don't know that the national teacher can be in the pastoral mansion now, and the last general wants to go in person and make compensation to the national teacher." ”

Feng Jingsheng raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Don't panic, the official's words haven't been finished yet." ”

"And?"

Wang Kai's face tensed, and he realized that things were not so simple.

Feng Jingsheng nodded, and said slowly: "There is also a young sect master of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, Kong Fan'er, I won't mention it, guess who can be accompanied by so many characters?"

Looking at the cold smile on Feng Jingsheng's face, a chill inexplicably rose up on Wang Kai's back, and he shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

"Hmm. ”

Feng Jingsheng snorted lightly and said, "I don't know, if you know who it is and dare to act like this, this official will not talk so much nonsense with you." ”

Wang Kai's last trace of psychological defense finally collapsed, and he fell to the ground and shouted: "The last general...... No, the villain really doesn't know, please let the adults know!"

Seeing this, Feng Jingsheng did not tell him directly, but reached out and took the dagger in Feng Wu's hand, signaled Feng Wu to loosen the tie for him, looked at Wang Kai who was at a loss, as if he was looking at a dying person, and said slowly: "Presumably, you also know about the previous 100,000 broken captives, and now I might as well tell you that the 100,000 broken captives went south to break the pass, just to go to Dongsheng to pick up a person - the second son of His Royal Highness King Yong, my little prince of the Northern Zhou Kingdom!"

"What!"

Wang Kai exclaimed in disbelief, and collapsed to the ground as if he had lost his last support.

At this moment, he figured everything out, the Northern Zhou National Teacher, the 100,000 Broken Prisoners, the Heavenly Prison Academy, and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect all went south, and it turned out to be to take the little prince back to China!

Feng Jingsheng looked at Wang Kai, who was paralyzed with fright, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said indifferently: "Such a battle, only for him, you should understand how important this little prince who has not yet been crowned king is in the heart of His Majesty, in the heart of His Royal Highness King Yong, and in the status of my Northern Zhou!"

After saying that, his face suddenly sank, and he shouted: "Wang Kai!

When Wang Kai heard this, he trembled like chaff, he knew that he couldn't pass this level no matter what!

Not only himself, but even his father, who is still in Beijing and doesn't know about it, will definitely be implicated!

He hated, hated why he was so stubborn, why he didn't listen to his father's advice when he left Beijing, why he coveted that petty profit, why he did things so recklessly.

He should have thought that how could an ordinary person in the dart bureau have anything to do with the Heavenly Prison Academy, when he heard the news of the Heavenly Heavenly Academy, he should have stopped!

Feng Jingsheng no matter how chaotic his heart was, seeing his unbearable appearance, he couldn't help but think of the old man who had dedicated his life to the cause of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the Wang Shi'an who climbed step by step from a big-headed soldier to the position of the squire of the military department by virtue of his military exploits and the baptism of blood and fire again and again.

Tiger Father and Dog Son!

There is nothing more sad than this.

Feng Jingsheng relented after all, and said indifferently: "Killing the royal family in vain is the sin of the Nine Clans." But your father is different from you, Wang Shi'an is for the Northern Zhou Dynasty, merit, hard work, there are all, Your Majesty misses the old, I look at the little prince and his person, and he is not like a narrow-minded person, today, you cut yourself here, or you can save your father's life......"

Feng Jingsheng still didn't say a word, but he didn't say it, Wang Kai, who was kneeling on the ground, also knew in his heart that his father would save his life at most, and if he lost his official position and resigned, it was inevitable that he would be desolate for the rest of his life, but it was good to be alive!

Ding.

But it was Feng Jingsheng who threw the dagger in his hand on the ground, and then led Feng Wu to push the door out, where to go, Freedom Wang Kai decided.

Wang Kai looked at the dagger in front of him with a distracted gaze, laughed miserably, and slowly stretched out his hand.

Next.

got up early in the morning, and Xu Zhaonan, who had finished practicing in the room, took the little cold night who lived in the same house to teach his martial arts in the beautiful courtyard.

Suddenly, there was a sound of gentle footsteps behind him, Xu Zhaonan's ears moved, and he could hear that the person should not have internal strength, although he deliberately pressed his steps, but it was difficult to escape the ears of people who practiced martial arts.

Thinking that it was a maid and servant of the Feng family passing by, Xu Zhaonan didn't take it to heart, and continued to look at the little cold night in front of him, holding Zang Feng with a serious face.

After a few days of contact, Xu Zhaonan knew that Shangguan Hanye was already under the teaching of Ouyang Yan and had some martial arts, but even if Ouyang Yan knew that his time was short, he also understood the principle of raising seedlings, so he only taught him some methods to strengthen his body, and did not teach him too much.

Xu Zhaonan could see that a trace of hatred occasionally flashed on Shangguan Hanye's immature little face.

The source of hatred is Duan Hai, who has a grudge against him for killing his mother, and Xiao Hanye is always thinking about avenging his mother.

Xu Zhaonan felt sorry for his lonely life experience, and he was afraid that Xiao Hanye would be carried away by hatred, and it was difficult to tell outsiders about the entanglement of being a teacher for the first time.

Last night, Xu Zhaonan, who had finished practicing, was lying on the bed, and was about to fall asleep, when he suddenly heard a slight noise beside him, and he thought that Xiao Hanye was going to get up at night, and he didn't take it as a thing at first, and then he heard the rustling sound of turning the book, so he realized that Xiao Hanye was taking advantage of his sleep, so he secretly got up, and by the moonlight, he looked at the book left by his mother.

Xu Zhaonan felt pity in his heart, but did not stop it, Xiao Hanye watched it all night, so he lay on the bed and secretly paid attention to it all night.

Both of them have not slept all night.

As soon as the morning dawned, when Xu Zhaonan got up in the morning to practice, he deliberately made some noises, which scared Xiao Hanye, who was working hard, and hurriedly lay down and pretended to sleep.

Xu Zhaonan was dedicated to two things, practicing the exercises, while silently listening to the movement in the room, until the sound of breathing on the other bed gradually evened out, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

This time the practice took longer than before, and after Xu Zhaonan finished the exercises, he sat upright on the bed for another hour.

Xu was awakened by the movement of Xu Zhaonan getting out of bed, Xiao Hanye muttered in a low voice, rubbed his sleepy eyes, smiled sweetly at him, and said, "Master, morning." ”

Xu Zhaonan pretended not to know anything, and did not ask him if he slept well last night, but took out the "Condensation Decision" that he had been cherishing from his arms, handed it to him, and said with a smile: "This is the technique I used to build a foundation when I first practiced martial arts, it is very mysterious, you can take it and see it first." ”

After Xiao Hanye looked surprised, and took it like a treasure, he took Zang Feng and motioned to him: "The Luoying palm left by Ouyang's predecessors is indeed good, people in the rivers and lakes, one more skill is not a bad thing." But everyone in my sect is a swordsman, so I'll teach you swordsmanship today, okay?"

I didn't sleep all night, so I took advantage of Master's morning practice and secretly slept for two hours in the cold night, and suddenly my sleepiness dissipated, and I nodded again and again: "Thank you, Master!"

At this time, Xiao Hanye was stretching out his right arm, holding Zang Feng flat, and had been standing in this posture for two incense sticks.

Didn't cry out tired, didn't say a word bitter.

"The shoulders should be heavy, the hands should be steady, the first half an hour, and then the ...... can be put down when it is time to eat"

Xu Zhaonan looked at the little cold night in front of him, saw his resolute look, raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, and secretly thought in his heart: "This kid is much harder than I did back then......"

"Is the little prince practicing as a disciple?"

Hearing the soft whisper that came from the voice, Xu Zhaonan suddenly looked back, only to see a girl in a pink skirt appear behind him, obviously timid, but looking at him curiously.

"Fang Cai's footsteps are from her, right?" Xu Zhaonan thought.

I thought it was the maid of Fengfu passing by, so I didn't care, but at this moment, I heard her come forward to ask, and saw that although she was dressed simply, the texture of the pink skirt, the fabric was exquisite, and the satin was silky, which must not be something that ordinary people could afford to wear, let alone the likes of maids.

Xu Zhaonan nodded and asked, "I don't know if the girl is ......?"

The voice of the girl in the pink skirt was a little weak, she smiled shyly, and said, "Back to the little prince, Feng Mansion is the little girl's home." ”

Xu Zhaonan suddenly realized, he heard Feng Jingsheng say yesterday that he still has a daughter under his knees, named Feng Luohan, although he has been raised in the boudoir since he was a child because of his frailty, but he looks as beautiful as a flower.

In a trance, I remembered that when Feng Zhoumu said this, he seemed to have something to say, but he was slow to react, but he failed to understand the meaning in time.

Listening to this girl in the pink skirt answer like this at this moment, how can she not understand that she is the daughter of the Fengzhou Mu family, Feng Luohan.

The girl in the pink skirt Xu is not often in contact with people, and after being looked at by Xu Zhaonan so boldly, she couldn't help but fly her cheeks, and lowered her head timidly, and after a while, even the pink neck was also a touch of redness.

Seeing the appearance of the girl in the pink skirt, Xu Zhaonan realized that his Meng Lang's behavior seemed to be abrupt and embarrassed: "It turned out to be Miss Feng, Miss Feng doesn't have to be so polite, speaking of which, we are all guests, Miss Feng, don't call me Little Wangye, my name is Xu Zhaonan, you can just call me by my name." ”

Xu Zhaonan really couldn't get used to hearing others call him "Little Prince", but every time he tried to persuade him, no one paid attention to him.

The girl in the pink skirt suddenly covered her mouth and smiled, and said softly: "The little prince said that the little girl didn't have to be polite, but she was calling Miss Feng one by one." ”

"Uh, yes......"

When Xu Zhaonan heard this, he scratched the back of his head, and found that he seemed to be really as the girl said, and he was speechless for a while.

The girl in the pink skirt raised her head, saw his stunned appearance, and couldn't help but purse her lips, two bends seemed to be frowning, a pair of eyes that seemed to be happy or not, standing there, like a weak willow supporting the wind, endearing.

Seeing that Xu Zhaonan could see it again, the girl in the pink skirt shrank her neck like a frightened rabbit, and said softly: "The little prince doesn't allow the little woman to call you like this, but the little woman doesn't dare to call her by her name, how can this be good." ”

When Xu Zhaonan heard this, he came back to his senses, knowing that he was rude again, he secretly screamed ashamed, and after silently reciting his senior sister's name a hundred times in his heart, he said casually: "It's all said, it's good if you call me by name, I don't blame you." ”

"That's rude...... I heard my father say, you are two years older than me, can I call you Brother Xu?"

The girl in the pink skirt lowered her head, and her voice was as ethereal as the hollow valley orchid, which was difficult for people to detect.

Xu Zhaonan was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "It's okay." ”

The girl in the pink skirt raised her head and smiled softly, she grew up in the boudoir since she was a child, in addition to the maid around her, she was a maid, and her father was not even allowed to enter the manservant within a radius of ten zhang of her embroidery building, except for the old doctor who occasionally diagnosed her pulse, the men she had seen in her life were only a handful.

............