[bookid=3271478,bookname="Feather does not ascend to the immortal"] a classical fairy with ups and downs

The hour passed little by little, the night became thicker and thicker, it was the moment of pedestrian activities, Sun Chu Restaurant also reached the most lively time every night, the guests unconsciously increased suddenly, people came and went, three or two piles, in and out, stepping through the threshold of the restaurant again and again, and the hall also sounded the sound of punching and shouting in due course.

The guy in the restaurant put a white rag on his shoulder, and kept busy with a plate, and after a while, the restaurant was full of guests, noisy, and lively.

Even so, people kept coming to the door, so they couldn't find any vacant diners, so they set up a table with Su Qiao, who was drinking alone, under the leadership of his buddy.

Someone sat down next to him, Su Qiao didn't react, drunk, and hiccups from time to time.

Looking closer, Su Qiao held a wine jug in his hand, both lonely and melancholy, and stared at Tian Shaoqing for a moment, hesitating.

But seeing that his thick eyebrows are beautiful, his lips are thin and appropriate, his face is slightly long, his jaw is round, and there is a hairpin inserted in the crown of his hair, which looks clear from the outside, but he has been drinking all year round, and he seems to have no spirit, and his whole body exudes an untamable wildness.

Sitting there, his robe dragged to the ground at will, and the white silk silk around his waist was faintly visible, and the bun was scattered and slid down his cheeks, covering his face a little intentionally or unintentionally, and making his wild and uninhibited look shine even more.

But he was actually born in Jiangnan, his appearance is clear, and he doesn't seem to be strong, this kind of look is just his own unique temperament.

The corners of his moist mouth are still sticking to the wine, and even his cheeks are faintly tinged with wine, no matter how you look at it, there is a sense of casualness.

Tian Shaoqing faced Su Qiao sideways, always sitting quietly.

Seeing that the wine and food had already cooled down, and Liu Feng had not returned, she sighed slightly, she was really bored, so she held her cheeks with her right hand, and knocked on the table with her left finger to count and pass the time.

After half a ring, Su Qiao raised his feet slightly, ready to get up, but he caught a glimpse of Tian Shaoqing suddenly turning around and looking at the door, and then withdrew his feet in a panic, hurriedly poured a sip of wine, and wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeves.

Shao Qing didn't pay attention to him that day, he looked out of the restaurant vigorously, and saw that there were many people on the street, candlelight overlapped, and in all kinds of people, he didn't see Liu Feng, so he couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

Seeing this, Su Qiao showed a sad look, grabbed the wine jug violently, opened his mouth and poured it, as if he was venting, and after a while, the wine was spilled, and the person was choked, and even the courage to greet Tian Shaoqing was lost mostly, as if he was tied to his feet by a 10,000-pound anklet, and he couldn't move a step again.

The yellow dust is stuffed, the autumn wind is whisking, and the sky is full of flying flotsam, Liu Feng bought a paper fan on the street.

Ma Xichong was strange in his heart, the sky was already cold, and it was even a little cold, looking at Li Feng's thin body, he couldn't help but arouse sympathy, how could he buy a fan, was he afraid of the heat? But along the way, Li Feng was clearly useless, he only held the fan in his hand, Ma Xichong thought to himself, eighty percent is pretending, right?

The two walked one after the other, Liu Feng's white clothes were like snow, his figure was floating in the night, Zhuo Ran left behind, walking slowly with his hands, the pace was not very sharp, and the walking was not fast, as if he was scattered, he didn't see the opening all the way, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Ma Xichong caught up, took a sneak look, and found that the corners of Li Feng's mouth showed a faint smile, as if there was a happy event, which made Ma Xichong's heart beat and he was hesitant.

The suburbs are desolate, oozing desolation everywhere, at this time, when the night fell, Liu Feng and Ma Xichong also stopped in front of a deep house, raised their eyes to look at the 'forbidden courtyard' on the plaque for a moment, Liu Feng took out the Taiwei token he was carrying, and showed it to the two guards at the door, and the two opened the door for Liu Feng.

Liu Feng stepped in, Ma Xichong followed, as soon as he entered the door, a cold wind rushed in front of him, rolling up the dead leaves in the courtyard and jumping around, Ma Xichong shrank back, his face was as white as paper.

This place is very secluded and remote, the kind of place that no one wants to come to, because it is located on the top of a small hill, and the entire forbidden courtyard is hidden by the wild jungle on the mountain, and if you don't look closely, you won't know that the forbidden courtyard is hidden in it.

The outside of the forbidden courtyard is surrounded by a high wall, and there are no luxurious promenade pavilions inside, let alone a pool garden, only a few camphor trees planted in the front yard are swaying, and a few weeds are scattered in the corners, and most of them are wilted, showing a desolation.

Passing through the courtyard, there were three rooms at the back, a utility room, which was also counted as a temporary resting place, where four soldiers were sleeping with the door open, and another small kitchen, and the remaining room was somewhat mysterious, for in front of the door stood two soldiers with guns.

It was deathly quiet, and almost nothing could be heard except the sound of the wind.

The sound of small footsteps broke through the silence, and the face of the soldier in front of the mysterious house changed, shaking his spear, and shouting vigilantly: "Who?"

Ma Xichong stopped with Liu Feng, his heart trembled suddenly, and he heard Liu Feng shouting: "What are you doing? I don't even know Captain Ben?"

With the help of the light of the fire fold, the two soldiers fixed their eyes, saw Liu Feng, immediately bowed and saluted, one person knew the intention, opened his mouth to wake up the people in the utility room, and then someone walked out with torches, the flames flickered, and the courtyard was lit up.

Liu Feng sometimes looked at the high wall on the left, and sometimes looked at the bright moon in the sky, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if waiting to watch a good show.

At that time, the soldiers took out the keys and were opening the door of the mysterious house.

At this juncture, I heard a few sounds, some people started scolding, the voice was ugly and harsh, and the swear words were continuous, which really did not enter the ears, and the people in the courtyard could not listen to it, and someone shouted to the house: "Ma Xixu, you are a scoundrel, you dare to scold Lord Taiwei? But it is your good luck today, Lord Taiwei has come here to see you in person, why don't you hurry out to greet you!" As he spoke, the door had already opened.

The room was pitch black, and everyone looked inside, and suddenly, a mass of things was thrown out of their hands, and the soldiers hurried to the side as if they had expected it, but one of them avoided it, and his cuffs were hit by the thing.

In just an instant, there was a foul smell, and several people next to them were uncomfortable with the smoke, and they covered their mouths and noses to avoid it.

The man who was thrown shook his sleeves and scolded angrily: "Ma Xixu, you are looking for death, do you have a little education? In such a civilized world, how can there be a bastard like you, who has not cleaned the room for so long, someone used to serve you before, you fucking ...... It's very comfortable, it's just lazy, now it's not as good as Nanchu in the past, you are a prisoner, your head moves at any time, you must know your identity and know how to respect others. If you don't want to go to the thatched house, my brother will give you a big night pot, put it under the bed, and reach out to reach it, but I didn't expect you to ...... If you don't use the night pot, it will make the room stink, and the pigs and dogs are just like that, and I see that you are almost ......"

The soldier felt the great shame, scolded and muttered, and his speech gradually became slurred, as if he was afraid that people would hear him.

Ma Xicao threw the things that should have entered the hut on him, making him look embarrassed, as if his colleagues around him were laughing at him, but he stopped halfway through his words and hurriedly looked for something to wipe.

At this time, a voice in the room said: "Li Feng, you traitor, eat things inside and outside, where does the Lone King think you died, you haven't come to see the Lone King for so long, do you know the guilt? Now that you are finally here, are you afraid of the Lone King? Being scolded by the Lone King is uncomfortable, you can't sit still, right? Hahaha! The Lone King knows that you will have this day, the Lone King wants to see how you die, why don't you come in quickly to see the Lone King, kneel down and kowtow to the Lone King, in order to atone for your sins!"

Li Feng looked back at the blurred black shadow in the room, smiled coldly, and said without hurry: "Liu Mufeng is standing here, if you want to take revenge, then just use it, miss such a good opportunity, there will be no chance in the future!"

Before the words fell, Ma Xicao scolded angrily: "You insidious Confucian, you dare to deceive the lonely king, deceive the lonely king's country, dog offal, what are you doing here? Give Li Jing'er your life? Want to appease the lonely king for him? Tell you, the lonely king doesn't eat this!" I want the Lone King to forgive you, kneel down and learn to bark, and make the Lone King happy, so I will spare you, otherwise the Lone King will scold you every night, teach you to sleep and eat, and have no place in this world, and let the world know that you Li Feng is a dog, the dog of the Li family, except for intrigues and tricks, in addition to deceiving people, it is a useless mad dog......"

"Confucian, Confucian!" As he spoke, there were a few knocks, and a figure flickered through the dark door, and in just a moment, Ma Xicao scolded and threw out the toilet and urinal, and several cases and chairs and stools were also thrown into the courtyard, and the porcelain fell to pieces.

After a while, the ground was wet, and a foul smell dissipated, causing everyone to stay away.

In Ma Xicao's view, Li Feng is still an inconspicuous Confucian junior, not enough to match him, let alone a good general, so erecting Confucianism is an extremely lowly denunciation.

Two soldiers had no intention of taking a closer look, it had been cut by a knife, and there were broken pieces of wood that were very piercing, and the edges and corners were also engraved with portraits of Li Feng, either wet, or slippery, and smelly.

Because of his hatred for Liu Feng, this Ma Xicao actually sprinkled filth every day to vent his anger, which scared the two soldiers into discoloration.

Li Feng raised his eyes slightly, as if he also saw the clue, the two soldiers saw Li Feng looking, hurriedly threw away the hot potato, and shouted into the house: "Bold Ma Xicao, dare to be so disrespectful to the captain of this dynasty, what crime should he be guilty of?"

Laughter suddenly rang out in the dark room, eerie and terrifying, and in the blink of an eye, Ma Xicao, who was about fifty years old, stood at the door with his hands on his hips.

The moonlight shone into the door, slightly cloudy, looking through the firelight, I saw Ma Xicao's hair scattered, haggard, clothes are not neat, a pair of eyes are slippery, staring at Li Feng suddenly, shaking his hand, throwing all the dirty things in that direction, laughing and said: "Liu Mufeng! order you to clean everything quickly, clean up the toilet for the lonely king! Go quickly!"

At this moment, Ma Xicao was covered in dirt and was already confused, and when he saw Li Feng dressed in white, holding a paper fan, his demeanor was outstanding, he was even more angry, and secretly hated: Cangtian, it's been five years, why is Liu Mufeng the same as when I first met, didn't he say that he was going to destroy Liu Mufeng? Why is he still so dazzling?

Ma Xicao's blood surged, revealing a fierce face.

Liu Mufeng dressed up like this, he was simply showing off to him, mocking his own downfall, Ma Xicao was extremely uncomfortable, his body couldn't stop trembling, he couldn't help jumping up, and scolded: "Erection! Dog son! You deliberately bullied the lonely king and changed your clothes for the lonely king, the lonely king didn't like it, didn't like ......."

Before he could finish speaking, Ma Xicao looked up to the sky and shouted: "Why? The sky doesn't have long eyes, it doesn't grow eyes! Why is the lonely king so downcast? Why? Why?

Ma Xicao rolled his eyes suddenly, pointed to the sky and scolded: "Dead God, ghost God, why do you help Erect Confucian children, don't give a thunderbolt to chop this child to death, chop ...... to death"

Ma Xicao roared into the night as if he was crazy, and the soldiers in the courtyard thought he was dirty, tired and annoyed, but in fact he was imprisoned and reduced to a prisoner, how could he be free? It was a great blessing to be able to save his life.

I think that when Li Tang's last son of heaven was held hostage by Zhu Wen, he was tortured, not only could not eat, but was driven as a slave, and sometimes taught the emperor to pull the mill, which was no different from a cow.

This Mahi calyx is now like this, and he can eat enough without hard work, I don't know if it's fortunate or unfortunate?

But he has a heart, and such a move is not overnight, nor is it without reason.

In the end, he also spares his life, and if others don't get close to him, he can live.

The soldiers still avoided it, and they were really far away from him, but as a result, Ma Xixu's arrogance was increased, and he was even more rampant, and the scolding became more and more fierce, and he was angry, so he kept smashing the things in the house, and every thing was painted with Li Feng's portrait, no matter how the soldiers said and stopped, it was useless.

No matter how patient Li Fengrao was, he was angry, and said angrily: "Pull him out for Captain Ben!"

The soldiers were stunned for a moment, so they had to pinch the bridge of their noses and rush in.

It is said that this Ma Xicao did not clean up the house, it was also intentional, for fear that someone would be assassinated at night, who knew that Li Feng gave an order, these people did not avoid taboos, and suddenly taught him to panic, and even hid in the house, and kept saying: "Want to catch the lonely king? The lonely king will not let you get your wish, you don't think about it, don't think about it......"

The soldiers moved in the house, Ma Xixu struggled endlessly, his body was dirty and slippery, and everyone had already anticipated his original intention, and shouted loudly: "Even if you make yourself dirty today, we will not let you go." ”

Liu Feng said sneeringly outside: "If you still want to find a blessing from this, you are very good at imagining." ”

Ma Xicao was used to groping in the dark, was very familiar with the house, had a flexible mind, and was very clever, and he was not able to hide for a while.

Liu Feng expected this, seeing that there was no movement for a long time, he squinted at Ma Xichong, this time Ma Xi Chongjiu stood next to him, he was already frightened by Ma Xicao's actions, thinking that Ma Xicao was too daring, and he was stunned, so he heard Liu Feng say: "General Ma Xichongma, please invite your brother out!"

Before the words fell, Ma Xichong came back to his senses, and before he could answer, Ma Xicao heard the word 'Ma Xichong', and ran out with his feet, looking domineering, and the soldiers took him by the shoulders and dragged him to the courtyard.

Ma Xicao didn't resist anymore, paid full attention to Ma Xichong, and said: "You are also here, and you still have the face to see the Lone King? The Lone King is going to break your body into ten thousand pieces!" After that, he was about to step forward and beat Ma Xichong, his eyes were as sharp as knives, as if he was going to tear Ma Xichong apart.

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