Since then, the conflict between Zhu Xin and Bai Chi has become a well-known thing for passers-by. Emperor Han wanted to marry the sixth princess to Bai Chi, but the six princesses didn't like Bai Chi too much. Every time the sixth princess has an event to invite everyone, she will invite Zhu Xin. ”

“......”

Feng Zhijing remembered the meeting with the sixth princess that day, if he hadn't experienced it himself, it would be hard for him to believe that the sixth princess would do such a thing. The daughter of the emperor, who combines appearance and talent, should be gentle and lovely in the eyes of ordinary people. But this sixth princess is different, she is very assertive, but it surprised Feng Zhijing.

"Brother Feng still remembers that Canglang Meeting, originally Zhu Xin was still in the Sun Cave and couldn't come. However, the sixth princess found Zhu Xin and asked him to invite Zhu Xin. Zhu Xin heard that Bai Chi would definitely go, and went directly to Liujun from the Sun Cave, but he arrived a day earlier than Xia. Brother Zhu has invisibly helped the six princesses a lot, and every time Bai Chi is pestered by Brother Zhu, the princess is a lot more leisurely. ”

"It seems that there is a lot of resentment. ”

Feng Zhijing is still very admired, this Zhu Xin deliberately rushed to Liujun in order to find Baichi unhappy. Although I didn't know what happened upstairs in Canglang that time, looking at Zhu Xin's posture and Bo Ci's description today, it seems that there is no goodness.

"Don't look at the fact that the two of them didn't fight tonight, the Xihua Club will definitely not stop easily in three days. ”

"Is it the Sixth Princess's Brook Flower Meeting in three days? ”

As soon as he mentioned the Xihua Meeting, Feng Zhijing thought that he had to participate, and he was very helpless about the sixth princess, but he just hoped that she could give him a satisfactory news at that time. She wondered why she had to invite herself to attend that day. And this should be her impromptu idea, originally she thought she was an old man with a gray beard.

"Yes, it will be held in three days, Brother Feng, don't stay in the Wenge to read books and forget about it. By the way, Emperor Han convened a meeting between the county guards and the heads of each family on that day, and as soon as the Xihua meeting ended, he would be able to know what medicine was sold in Brother Feng's gourd. ”

"I don't know what the six princesses are doing this time to hold this brook flower party, I heard my uncle mention that basically the children of the family have come to Rongjing, it shouldn't be an ordinary party. ”

Feng Zhijing knew that even if she was a princess, she couldn't easily gather so many family members together, there should be something important, and they must know the theme of this Xihua Meeting.

"This brook flower meeting is for the selection of horses. ”

Hearing Feng Zhijing's inquiry, Bo Ci smiled and said a reason that Feng Zhijing didn't expect.

"Pick a colt?!"

"Yes, in fact, the last time the sixth princess went to Canglang Tower in Liujun, according to legend, it was to announce who could become a colt, so there were so many people from the Canglang Club. However, in the end, we learned that the Canglang Society did not really want to choose a concubine, but for the sword intent of Qin Fang's soul saint, which made Di Ji, who missed this matter, regret it very much. ”

"Is this Xihua meeting really held for the selection of horses?"

If I had known that this was held for the purpose of choosing a horse, Feng Zhijing would not have agreed so happily, and I felt that the sixth princess would not have made her trip to the Xihua Club so easy.

"This time it was determined that it was really going to choose a horse, and each family sent a special invitation, which indicated the purpose of this brook flower meeting. It is clear that Duke Han Qi will choose a husband, even if he doesn't care too much about this matter, he will come to Rongjing to give face to the princess and Han Qi's royal family. Moreover, the reputation of the six princesses spread all over the Central Plains and the Three Kingdoms, even if she can't get her favor, it's good to witness it with your own eyes. ”

"It seems that in three days, there will be no shortage of people there. ”

The wind stopped and could already predict the scene of the crowd at that time, and I couldn't say the bitterness in my heart.

"That's natural, there are thousands of people who are eligible to be invited, and of course many can only sit at the tables set up on the west side street. Only a few hundred people can enter the Creek Garden, and Brother Feng's location must be the most central location of the Creek Flower Club. ”

"Is there any candidate for a colt?"

Feng Zhijing still prefers a remote location, and when the time comes, he plans to stay in a peripheral location until the end of the banquet.

"It should be Bai Chi, Bai Chi's talent is exactly what the royal family values. Emperor Han is also more optimistic about Bai Chi, originally this candidate was going to be decided last year, but the sixth princess has dragged it out until now. But this can't be hidden, there are lucky and unfortunate things to be born in a big family, there are many things that you can't decide, not to mention that she was born in the emperor's family. This Han Qi's younger generation, Bai Chi is indeed amazingly talented, and it is difficult for others to compare. It's a pity that Brother Feng is the emperor, otherwise Brother Feng would be a more suitable candidate than Bai Chi. ”

Bo Ci explained the situation carefully to Feng Zhijing, and finally made fun of Feng Zhijing.

Gradually, the night was already deep, and the wine in the porcelain pot was slowly drunk by Bo Ci alone. Feng Zhijing is a little staggering, I admire the amount of alcohol in Boci, sixty percent of the wine is drunk by Boci, but there is no drunkenness. I can't do it myself, I can't continue to drink after a glass or two, and I was teased by a little girl before. The two went back to the academy together, and only separated after arriving at the Asking Heart Square, and returned to the Wen Pavilion in the wind.

"After such a toss, I didn't buy my dry food, and it seems that it will be tomorrow again. ”

Returning to the third floor of the Wen Pavilion and pushing open the door, Feng Zhijing remembered why he went out. With his memory, he forgot all these things that happened in Wen Xinyuan. It's useless to regret it, the wind stops looking very open, and the next time I buy it back.

Feng Zhijing sat back in his seat, took out a new book from the mountain of books, and decided to finish reading this book tonight before falling asleep.

After turning a few pages, Feng Zhijing closed the book again. Wind stops reading books and rarely takes the initiative to stop halfway, which is a strange behavior.

"I'm sick again. ”

Wind Stop whispered, it turned out that he closed the book because Wind Stop had that strange feeling again. He hadn't felt that way at night since the day when the Japanese language test had been abnormally sick, and he thought that the strange illness had been cured, but he didn't want to have another attack tonight. Feng Zhijing pushed open the side window and leaned against the lattice to look at the night sky.

Today is eleven, and the bright moon in the night sky is already a little round. After the wind stopped, I felt that the sixth princess was still very intimate, and set the day of the Xihua Festival three days later. It happened to be the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, so that it would not delay others, and Feng Zhijing's favor towards her increased.

Thinking that the Mid-Autumn Festival of another year is coming, but I am standing in this pavilion, and I feel a little emotional. During last year's Mid-Autumn Festival, the old Taoist priest did not meditate silently on the futon, but sat with himself in the courtyard of the temple, admiring the full moon in the sky through the gaps in the treetops. Feng Zhijing still remembers that after looking at the night sky for a while, the old Taoist priest sighed: "The time is coming." ”

Every year, the old Taoist priest of the Mid-Autumn Festival stared at the night sky and did not speak until late at night, but this time he said a word. Feng Zhijing was curious, and asked the old Taoist priest when the time was coming, but the old Taoist priest did not answer, and Feng Zhijing was also used to it, so he did not continue to ask, but accompanied the old Taoist priest to see the late night. Thinking about it now, it seems that the old Taoist priest is saying that his time is coming.

Thinking of this, Feng Zhijing was a little sad. For him, the old Taoist priest is his only relative. Time is always merciless, and a person will eventually turn into a handful of loess. The Wind Stop Realm can understand why so many Shenyuan human races will embark on the Fushen Avenue and pursue the realm of the Supreme Soul God. Eternal life is what everyone desires. It is said that men don't flick when they have tears, but in fact, it's just that no one is poked in the soft place in the center, and the wind stops and his eyes are a little moist. In the entire Shenyuan Continent, he is a person.

Thinking about it, the soul consciousness of the Wind Stopping Realm began to leave the body, but this time it did not rise to the starry sky, nor did it run to the Nine Heavens Void, but came to a strange space, a space that had never been there but was very familiar. He moved through the space by feeling, and soon, a small cabin appeared in front of him. Without hesitation, Feng Zhijing decided to go in and have a look. The wooden house is small, with only one room, and the wooden door in front of the wind stops is the only entrance.

Feng Zhijing gently pushed the door open, and swept the entire room at a glance. After seeing everything in the room, Feng Zhijing was a little surprised, this time something different from before. In the wooden house in front of Feng Zhijing, there was a person, and it was the first time that Feng Zhijing saw someone in front of him so close in this inexplicable state. He felt that he was a little rude, and that his master was at home, but he had the audacity to break in, because he really did not expect that there would be people in the cabin.

"The little wind stopped, and I took the liberty to disturb it. ”

Feng Zhijing closed the wooden door and knocked again, but there was no response, so he decided to walk in. The people in the room sat at a desk with their backs to the wind, writing something with a pen, and the room was filled with the sound of a pen scratching rice paper. The back is somewhat similar to that of the old Taoist, with white hair coiled on his head, and he seems to be not young.

"Wind Stops has seen Mr. ”

Feng Zhijing thought that the old man might be too involved in writing, and his ears might not be as sensitive as when he was younger, so he bowed after entering the house and amplified his voice a little. However, Feng Zhijing still did not get a response, and bowed down and waited for a while, ready to walk up to the old man.

After a few steps, Feng Zhijing walked behind the old man and saw the furnishings on the wooden table. In the upper left corner of the wooden table, the pile of ink paper is neatly placed, the upper right corner is a pen holder and inkstone, and in the middle is the paper that the old man is writing. The old man wrote very quickly, as if he didn't have to think, and at this moment when he was observing the desk in the wind stop, he had already placed two sheets of ink paper full of writing in the upper left corner.

Feng Zhijing was very curious, what this old man had written, and he could be so fast. He was already extremely fast at reading books by himself, and he couldn't read so many words in this time. Feng Zhijing looked at the ink words that had not yet dried, and after a while, he was very shocked, because he had seen the contents of this paper. Could it be that the old man in front of him is him? Feng Zhijing hurriedly walked to the other side of the desk, trying to confirm his guess.