Chapter 68: This is the land of the Lord (two more)

"Enlightenment to the regent, the minister proposed to take over Yan Pei, the assistant minister," Mu Hanjin said in a loud voice.
"What does the emperor think?" Feng Aotian then raised his eyes, looked at Feng Yinqi, and asked in a deep voice.
"What do you think?" Feng Yinqi asked in a cold voice, staring at the audience.
"The veteran has no objection." The leftist Lan Feng responded.
"The veteran has no objection." Xing Yan, the right minister, also responded appropriately.
The other ministers, nowadays, don’t care about who is the official secretary. Even if it’s a fat man, that’s a place to die quickly. The money they’ve worked so hard is now going to be wasted. Thinking of this, it’s even more so They were so distressed that they never expected how the regent knew how they were corrupted. Moreover, every account was clear, and even the source of a penny was clearly remembered. Everyone suddenly felt that the regent’s method It's really powerful, and some officials who are about to be shaken are determined to follow the regent. They don't want to be in a different place.
"Since the Aiqing has no objections, where is Yan Pei?" Feng Yinqi called in a deep voice, with unquestionable majesty in his immature voice.
"The minister is here." Yan Pei took a step outward and quickly knelt to the center of the hall. Except for Mu Hanjin, he was the only one who had never taken bribes or corruption.
"Yan Pei listens to the decree, and takes office as the official secretary from now on." Feng Yinqi proclaimed.
Yan Pei hurriedly thanked him, "The minister abides by the edict!"
After Yan Pei said, he didn't get up, but looked at Feng Aotian. Naturally, they knew in their hearts that the emperor's will must be heard, but in the end it was the regent that made the decision.
Feng Aotian turned his eyes slightly, and said coldly, "The emperor means this king."
As soon as this statement came out, the ministers were even more surprised, especially the officials of the royalist party. They were a little bit unbelievable. I heard that the emperor spent the night in the regent’s mansion for the past two days. Earlier, when the emperor was still the prince, the regent and the prince The relationship is very good, until the emperor died, the emperor ascended the throne, the regent seemed to have changed himself overnight, and the emperor was even more in the same situation, now, are the two rebuilding the old?
However, nowadays, the mind of the regent is unpredictable. Even if they are full of doubts, they dare not act rashly. Originally, all the wind directions were already on the side of the emperor. Now that the situation is reversed, they need to calmly think about what they should do. Which side you stand on will not end in a tragic death.
"The minister obeyed." Yan Pei responded quickly, then got up and stepped aside.
"The two parties of the left and right do not have to go to the court early tomorrow. They can only come back after the punishment." Feng Aotian said, and asked in a cold voice, "If there is nothing important, then retreat."
"Chen waits to send the emperor! Long live the emperor!"
"The ministers and others send the regent to the regent! Lord Chitose Chitose Chitose Chitose!"
Feng Aotian and Feng Yinqi turned around and left the Golden Temple.
Baiguan retired, and when he stepped out of the palace, he still felt a cold sweat. He didn't realize that he was still alive until he returned to his residence. Some officials even fainted in front of their residence.
Seeing that the emperor was in the early dynasty, Guo Hui hurriedly greeted him, "The emperor, the empress mother, please move."
Feng Yinqi raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian behind him. Seeing that there was nothing wrong with her, he nodded, and then moved towards the Queen Mother's palace.
Mu Hanjin was still standing outside the hall waiting for her. She walked slowly to his side, and suddenly felt that this purple was more suitable for him, showing his calmness and introvertedness, even more beautiful.
Today, she was in a very good mood and finally finished a major event, "Go home."
"Yes." Mu Hanjin replied. She still held his hand and slowly descended the steps. The sun shone on both of them, stretching their figures extremely long until they overlapped at the end.
Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin sat in the middle of the emperor's house, still walking slowly on the street, both sides were still quiet, but there was extraordinary tranquility. The sky was very good these few days, there was no cloud in the sky, and the sky was clear. It’s not bad to go out for a walk.
She felt that after returning to Beijing, she had never been to other places except the palace and the palace. She turned sideways and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Where do you like to go when you are not in the palace?"
"Weichen Suri would like to walk around alone." Mu Hanjin once liked the days of being alone.
Feng Aotian stared at him, "Such a beautiful, walking alone, so you are not afraid of being robbed?"
"Except for the prince, who has this hobby." Mu Hanjin never thought that one day she would become a male favorite, let alone that she would be able to have such an intimate behavior with a man now.
Feng Aotian smiled lightly, "Well, except for the Lord, who dares to grab it?"
Mu Hanjin turned his eyes, opened the curtain on the side of the imperial court, and looked at the scenery outside. He had been trapped in the palace for two years and had not been out for a long time.
Feng Aotian stretched out his hand and embraced him, "Want to go out for a walk?"
"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded, "Weichen has forgotten what the scene is outside."
"It's better to hit the sun than to pick up the sun, I will accompany you out today." Feng Aotian said, then put down the curtain, took out two sets of clothes from the secret compartment behind him, and handed them to him, "Put on."
Mu Hanjin raised her eyes slightly and looked at him, "Why does the prince have a regular dress?"
"I asked Feng Gonggong to prepare it early in the morning, and I will use it today." Feng Aotian handed him a light purple shirt, and she was wearing a light blue suit.
When she replaced the majestic python robe, a snow-white gown, and a light blue robe over her, she took off the jade crown, took out a cloud brocade hairband, and handed it to Mu Hanjin who was aside, "Tie it to the master."
Mu Hanjin was changing her clothes, turning around, looking at her current dress, she couldn't help but startled. Now she has removed the majesty of the regent, but she has a graceful and luxurious atmosphere. The whole person looks bright and beautiful. , Especially the touch of amorous feelings that cannot be opened between the eyes, looks very fascinating.
He took the Yunjin hair band, stretched out his hand, and tied it for her. Feng Aotian then took out another one, took off the official hat on his head, and tied it up for him himself. This purple really suits him perfectly. Up and down reveals an air of elegance that cannot be ignored.
Feng Aotian stretched out his hand and took Mu Hanjin's hand. When everyone hadn't reacted, she tapped her toes and left the emperor. She whistled lightly and a white horse galloped over.
She took him on a horse and they rode out of the city.
This horse is the only good BMW horse in this world. It can travel thousands of miles a day. There are only two horses in the world, named "Ao Xue". Feng Aotian finally found one, and there is another horse that I don’t know where. According to legend, if these two great horses meet, then the owner of these two great horses is a perfect match.
Feng Aotian suddenly felt funny. If so, are the owners of these two horses a woman or a man? Is it also a natural destiny?
Aoxue is extremely psychic. The difficulty is that once it recognizes its master, it will never abandon its master. Therefore, how many people in this world spend their money for it, or have their hands stained with blood.
Feng Aotian looks for memories in her mind. The real Feng Aotian likes a place very much. It used to be a place to forget all her worries. There, she not only learns martial arts, but also does not care about her identity, and more importantly, She can travel freely in women's clothing, until after the mother's concubine funeral, she never came here again.
Aoxue seemed to know her thoughts, so she rushed to the place she hadn't stepped in for a long time. It was early in the morning and the weather was a bit cold. They happened to be walking against the wind again. Feng Aotian raised his hand and covered it with his sleeves. Living on Mu Hanjin's cheek, he still had time to admire the scenery on both sides in the future. Within half an hour, he reached a quiet valley with poisonous miasma around the valley to prevent others from entering.
Feng Aotian took Mu Hanjin's hand and turned over and got off the horse, then handed a pill into his hand, "Take this down."
"Yes." Mu Hanjin looked at the smog in front of him, thinking in secret, he was also familiar with the surroundings of the capital, why didn't he know that there were such places.
Feng Aotian took Mu Hanjin's hand and walked through the poisonous miasma. What you saw was the sea of ​​flowers over the mountains and plains, and the sound of gurgling streams came from your ears, and occasionally there were several birdsongs, flowers and birds singing, Sheng But there are countless people.
A flash of joy flashed between Mu Hanjin's eyebrows and her eyes, staring at Feng Aotian who was walking forward. This place was three hundred miles away from the capital. It was in a remote location, surrounded by mountains and dense trees, so few people were in front of him. Then, I never expected that through the dense woods, such a quiet paradise would be hidden.
Feng Aotian took Mu Hanjin forward slowly, she couldn't help but sighed, this is really a good place, there is no hatred, no killing, and some are just quiet and peaceful.
She suddenly stopped and squatted, looking at the pure white flowers that were budding in front of her, she stretched out her hand to pluck it, got up, turned her eyes, spread Mu Hanjin's hand, and placed it on his palm, "You know the alias of this lily of the valley What is it?"
Mu Hanjin looked at the flower bone flower in his palm, even the small one alone, with a pleasant fragrance and elegance, and said lightly, "There are many kinds of saplings, and the blossoms are not different. They contain dew or droop. , Yan Yang from the wind."
He chanted quietly, raised his eyes, and looked at Feng Aotian, "Lily of the valley is also known as the lily of the valley."
"Actually, it has another name." Feng Aotian then took the little lily of the valley into his fingers from the palm of his hand, the corners of his mouth raised a touch of grace, the flowers smiled, and then he flicked and pointed. The pointed lily of the valley was thrown out and moved with the wind. Although small, it was unable to ignore its elegance, "Junying Grass."
"Junying grass." Mu Hanjin repeated her words, watching the lily-of-the-lily that was ejected by her slowly falling, falling onto another lily-of-the-lily flower, as if it should belong there and never left. inseparable.
She turned around and watched Mu Hanjin staring at the lily of the valley in a daze. She smiled without saying a word, and walked forward on her own. The scenery here is beautiful, with purple and blue silhouettes seeming to be hidden in this valley. , Ping Tim is a bit gorgeous.
Feng Aotian wandered in the valley, stepping on the familiar quiet path under her feet, recalling the past of this valley in her memory. She didn't understand that she was clearly a pearl. Why did the mother consort want her to become a dragon to cultivate? If it is for this Fengguo state, if it is for the supremacy, then why is the emperor brother enthroned instead of her?
The father and the emperor returned to heaven, and the mother and concubine died in love. Her mind echoed the words of the mother and concubine when she was dying, "Except for Father Feng, you must not disclose your identity as a woman, otherwise, the world will be in chaos and you will die without a place to be buried."
That year, she was only seven years old. In the days to come, she spent days and nights in fear and fear, for fear that others would notice her true identity. Could it be that she missed her and loved the emperor so much. She was afraid that she was already crazy.
Mu Hanjin looked sideways, she could see that she was thoughtful, her brows were filled with sadness, he secretly slandered, what was she thinking? Why is there such a sad look?
Feng Aotian raised his eyes, sucked in the fresh air in the valley, turned his eyes, looked at Mu Hanjin, "Do you like this place?"
"I like it." Mu Hanjin can't deny that he likes such a picturesque fairyland the most. If one day, he can lay down all his burdens carefree, he will also find such a place to live. With no conflict in the world, I picked the chrysanthemum and saw Nanshan leisurely. It's a pity that this kind of hope is nothing but extravagant hope.
Feng Aotian smiled and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Why don't you come here to relax if you have nothing to do?"
"Good." Mu Hanjin replied softly.
The two seemed to be tacit, without much words. Instead, they walked side by side in the sea of ​​flowers and crossed the path. There was a blue wave in front of them. Feng Aotian sat on the ground at will, looking at the green lake in front of him. Next time, I will make a flat boat with you and go boating on the lake. Don’t you like to play flute? Then, how about you listening to your flute on the lake?"
That kind of picture appeared in Mu Hanjin's mind, what kind of situation it should be, I am afraid he could not have imagined it, one day, he will talk to her such leisurely and contented words.
Feng Aotian was about to say something, when she suddenly felt a cold wind hit, she stretched out her hand and took Mu Hanjin into her arms, flew out, and saw a black shadow attacking Mu Hanjin in her arms.
Her eyes shattered with coldness, staring at the man in front of her, "Who are you?"
The man in front of him exudes a gloomy air, as he did the day before, wearing a ghost mask, and did not answer. When the palm of the wind came out, it was like a bolt of lightning, and it struck Mu Hanjin.
Mu Hanjin looked directly at the man in front of him. He had never seen him before. Why would he want to put himself and die one after another?
Feng Aotian condensed her palm strength, and then met the fierce palm wind, her palms struck each other, and there was a violent explosion. She tapped her toes and flew away with Mu Hanjin.
The two sat on top of Aoshuang and rushed away from the valley.
Mu Hanjin condensed his thoughts, leaning against Feng Aotian's arms, why did that person have a strong murderous aura towards him? Even if he didn't understand martial arts, he could still feel his murderous aura from the inside out.
Feng Aotian also wondered, who the ghost man is? His martial arts is definitely above her. The souls are also trying to find out his whereabouts, and how can he know this valley? So, he He knew his whereabouts secretly.
At this time, they were already a hundred miles away from the valley, but they could clearly hear the gloomy voice, "You'd better guard him all the time."
Mu Hanjin's heart trembled, who is he?
Feng Aotian was a little uncomfortable, and she dared to have someone more advanced in martial arts than her, and that person, when she saw the first sight, had a heart of destruction. Why should this person hold Mu Hanjin?
The two fell into deep thought and remained silent all the way, until Aoshuang stopped and Feng Aotian raised his eyes. The four characters "Regent Palace" were very eye-catching. Feng Aotian turned over and got off his horse, holding his hand, and stepping in with a gloomy face. The bedroom.
Father Feng saw his master's anger from a distance, and hurriedly greeted him, "Master."
"What's the matter?" Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at Father Feng, and said in a mild tone.
"A lot of officials came to visit Concubine Mu." Feng Gonggong replied swiftly, knowing that the prince was upset.
Feng Aotian turned his eyes and stared at Mu Hanjin coldly, "Said he is not free."
"The prince, it should be for the matter of silver." Mu Hanjin said from the side.
"Let them leave things behind, get out." Feng Aotian said solemnly, pulling Mu Hanjin into the dormitory with a vigorous force, then turned around, stretched out his hand, wrapped his waist, and hugged him, "How dare you Those who move the Lord are really impatient."
Mu Hanjin was caught off guard by her. In her current posture, if someone else saw it, he would still be holding her. He couldn't help feeling a little flustered, but he could clearly feel her anger.
He calmed down the doubts in his heart, and said softly, "Master, that person is not known by the minister."
"Master knows." Feng Aotian was thinking of this person all the way, but why did he target Mu Hanjin alone? There must be some reason for this. However, she raised her eyes and stared at him, "Want to be small If you die, follow the Lord every step of the way."
"Weichen obeyed!" Mu Hanjin responded softly, "Master, now weichen has official duties."
"This memorial is not in a hurry, and also, the silver is counted, and it will be handed over to Feng Gonggong. You will go out with your master." Feng Aotian said coldly, and then took him to the outside of the palace. go with.
Mu Hanjin was taken aback, thinking about how he had to go out again just after coming back, "Master, where are you going?"
"Go and find the beauty." Feng Aotian said in a bad tone.
Mu Hanjin's body shape, there are not enough beauties in the Regent Palace? Do you bother to go out and look for the regent? He can remember that many of the regents had never seen the beautiful men who were taken captive or contributed to this mansion. Thinking about this, he felt that this man in Beijing was going to suffer again.
In the palace, the queen dowager’s bedroom, Feng Yinqi slightly bowed his head, standing on one side, on the phoenix couch, Xing Zhiyan half clinging to him, looking sideways, watching him.
"Mother, what can you tell me?" Feng Yinqi asked in a very flat tone.
"Qi'er, what if you don't want this country?" Xing Zhiyan asked in a deep voice with a flash of cold light in her apricot eyes.
Feng Yinqi drew his eyebrows, pondered for a long time, before replied, "I am the emperor, this country is my own, why do you want it or not?"
"Do you really understand the thoughts of the regent? Don't you know that she is now in power and is the biggest threat to your throne. Once she holds the chance to win, your throne will be in jeopardy." Xing Zhiyan looked like iron and steel. , Looked at Feng Yinqi.
Feng Yinqi thought for a moment. If a few days ago, he would definitely choose this throne without hesitation and obey the mother and queen's wishes. However, in the past few days with Uncle Wang, the deep feelings they shared between their uncles and nephews were also the same. Gradually he got closer. Although he didn't know the mind of Uncle Wang very well, if one day, Uncle Wang wanted this country and the throne, he would definitely give in, because she was the person he respected most.
"Mother, if Uncle Wang wants it, I will naturally give it." Feng Yinqi said slowly.
auzw.com"You...you...do you know how difficult it is for this throne to come? Do you know how much effort the empress mother has spent on you, and what high hopes have been placed on you?" Xing Zhiyan suddenly trembled with anger. This is the child she has taken care of for nine years, and now she can easily say such a concession.
"Mother, whether the child sits on the throne or not, is it really important to you?" Feng Yinqi raised his eyes, looked at Xing Zhiyan, and asked in a loud voice.
"This throne was left to you by your father, and you must keep it. How can you just let it go? What's more, the actions of the regent, Su Ri, put Feng Guo Jiangshan in distress now. She is cruel and unkind. How can she be an emperor? "Xing Zhiyan gritted her teeth with bitterness. She regretted not that. If she had known that he was like this, she really shouldn't let him approach Feng Aotian again.
"If the emperor's father knows about it, he will definitely agree with the child's approach." Feng Yinqi knew very well how important the weight of the father's emperor in the heart of Uncle Wang.
Xing Zhiyan pointed at Feng Yinqi, "Are you trying to make the queen mother alive?"
"Queen mother, if you are really for the good of your child, you can raise your body with peace of mind and do what the queen mother should do. There should be no rebirth." Feng Yinqi raised his eyes and looked at Xing Zhiyan. Since he became the throne, he has known the mind of the queen mother. , He knew better that this throne was just a shackle to him.
Xing Zhiyan never expected that Feng Yinqi, who had always obeyed her, would treat her like this. She was trembling with anger and panting.
Feng Yinqi suddenly felt a little disgusted with the palace and the throne at this moment. If time could go back to the past, it would be great. The uncle Wang at that time loved him very much. The mother and queen at that time were gentle and virtuous. The father is as gentle as jade, but what about now? The father and the emperor died, the uncle Wang's temperament changed drastically overnight, and the mother's ambitions became more and more inflated.
He raised his eyes and respectfully bowed to Xing Zhiyan, "Please take care of the phoenix body, the queen retires." After that, he turned and left.
Xing Zhiyan watched Feng Yinqi leave, her eyes flashed coldly, and she slapped her palm on Feng's couch, "Okay, okay, this is her son."
"The empress dowager, the emperor was only fascinated by the regent for a while. In the future, he will definitely understand the empress dowager's intentions." Guo Hui comforted.
"The Ai's family can establish him, then it can destroy him." Xing Zhiyan said sternly, "Send someone to stare at the emperor, and don't let him ruin the major events of the Ai's family."
"Yes." Guo Hui replied, and then retired.
Feng Yinqi stepped out of the Queen Mother's palace, raised his eyes, and looked at the cloudless sky and the huge palace. He suddenly felt extremely lonely. He speeded up his pace and walked forward, "Swing to the regent palace."
"Yes." Telford replied from the side, then ordered someone to prepare.
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This is the most prosperous street in the capital. There are many shops and many merchants. There are various stalls on both sides of the street. Feng Aotian wandered the street with a folding fan in his hand, watching the streets on both sides. landscape.
Mu Hanjin is obviously not used to such a noisy place. He hasn't walked in such a crowded place for a long time. Therefore, it is a bit unnatural. When he looks sideways, he sees Feng Aotian's charming smile on the corner of his mouth. His face, dressed in a light blue brocade robe, holding a folding fan, looked like an arty noble son.
Because of the outstanding appearance of the two of them, they immediately attracted the attention of many people, but Feng Aotian didn't take it seriously. Anyway, they didn't recognize her, and they still wandered around.
Mu Hanjin was half a step away from Feng Aotian and followed her. Obviously, he was not comfortable with such gaze. However, thinking of what happened last night, he quickly suppressed the discomfort in his heart and walked forward indifferently.
Feng Aotian put away the folding fan with a "pop" and looked at the restaurant in front of him, "This is the one."
Mu Hanjin raised his eyes and looked at the restaurant in front of him. The word "Wei" was clearly marked on it. His eyes flashed, knowing Feng Aotian's purpose of coming, and he followed her without hesitation. Step into it.
A small second greeted him enthusiastically, "Two guest officers, private seats or private rooms?"
"Give the master a single room by the window." If Feng Aotian's voice faded away from the cold air, it sounded extremely pleasing, with a sense of elegance.
Mu Hanjin watched that Xiaoer hurriedly greeted him and went up to the second floor, then came to the elegant single room, and the scenery outside the street was unobstructed.
Feng Aotian played with the folding fan in his hand, looked out the window, and said lightly, "Give me a copy of all the best things in the store."
"Okay, wait a minute, guest officer." Xiao Er raised his voice, poured the tea, and retired.
Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Can you find any difference in this street?"
"Almost half is monopolized by the three princes." Mu Hanjin replied.
"Then there is half?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.
"There is the other half, not the private industry of this slightly higher-ranking official in Beijing, or the branch of some merchants." Mu Hanjin poured the tea herself and handed the cup to Feng Aotian.
She stretched out her hand to take it, took a sip, and a touch of evil charm evoked at the corner of her mouth, and then looked out the window, "Half and half, Lord still has a chance of winning."
"Master, aren't you afraid that he will turn his face?" Mu Hanjin thought about the tempers of the three princes, but if they do it seriously, I'm afraid that the entire Feng State's economy will fall into a big storm again.
"This is the land of the Lord, and the things of the Lord, you don't need to borrow other people's hands." Feng Aotian is just the beginning. She wants Feng Guo to belong to her completely, whether it is economic or talent.
"If this is the case, what about the grain and grass?" Mu Hanjin asked again.
"It's not in a hurry," Feng Aotian said leisurely, and then took a sip of the teacup.
Mu Hanjin was silent, he could probably guess the calculations in her heart, but only heaven and earth knew what to do. She knew it all by herself.
In less than a moment, Xiao Er brought the food, and the whole table was completely exquisite. Feng Aotian took the chopsticks and looked at Mu Hanjin, "I will accompany my master to find the beauty later."
Mu Hanjin held the chopsticks for a moment, raised her eyes, and looked at Feng Aotian. Now, besides Furong Pavilion, where is there a beauty?
"Do you know Furong Pavilion?" Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin and asked casually.
Mu Hanjin looked at her, "I heard something."
"Have you been there?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.
"I've been there several times." This noble son in Beijing, anyone with some wealth, if he doesn't go to this place of fireworks, I am afraid that people will be criticized, and he went there, but he was dragged away. There, looking at those Yingying and Yanyan, they lost interest.
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Can you spend time?"
Mu Hanjin was drinking the soup, and when she heard it, she was choked by the soup, and quickly coughed. Suddenly, her face was flushed, not just because she coughed too hard, she was also shy.
"Weichen has always been clean and self-conscious." Mu Hanjin stopped coughing, looked at Feng Aotian, and said in a low voice.
"Then... are you still a virgin?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, leaned closer to him, and asked.
Mu Hanjin's cheeks are even redder, "Yes."
"Why don't you find a beauty tonight and break it for you?" Feng Aotian patted his shoulder and kindly suggested.
Mu Hanjin's figure trembled, raised her eyes, and looked at her. The words were not joking, but they really scared him a lot. He heard what he said last night really, and a cousin made her angry. , If you really find a woman, she will definitely burn the entire Furong Pavilion at the moment with him.
"Weichen dare not." Mu Hanjin responded quickly.
Feng Aotian approached him again, and it seemed that the two were just chatting, Feng Aotian's hand had already penetrated into the skirt of his clothes, stroking his condensed skin, "Really dare not?"
"Yes. Weichensheng is the prince's person, and death is the prince's ghost." Mu Hanjin resisted Feng Aotian's teasing and whispered.
"Then since you don't dare, Lord, let's find pleasure by yourself." Feng Aotian closed his hands naturally, then got up, put down a silver coin, "Let's go, I'm going to see the first brothel in Beijing, what it is. Style."
Mu Hanjin hurriedly got up and breathed a sigh of relief. She felt that when she could get out of her clutches, she was too uncertain, and she was very vengeful.
He just followed, and the two walked out of the restaurant, and Feng Aotian walked towards Furong Pavilion with interest.
In the restaurant, after seeing Feng Aotian leaving, the shopkeeper hurriedly went up to the second floor, and saw the food move slightly, a lazy voice came from the next room, "She is very courageous."
"Master, have you heard what Shicai said?" The shopkeeper asked quickly, bowing his head.
"She deliberately told me to listen to me, how can I pretend to be deaf?" The voice sounded very weak, but there was a hint of intoxication.
The shopkeeper hurriedly entered the single room used by Feng Aotianshi, looked at the silver on it, picked up the silver, and heard the sound of cracking. In a flash, the table in front of him was shattered, even with the food on the table. Nothing is spared.
"Interesting and interesting." The magnetic voice is rare to hear a hint of joy.
The shopkeeper was already standing in place with fright. This martial arts... through the window, he looked at Feng Aotian's back from leaving, he really deserves to be the regent, and his methods are vicious.
To say, Feng Aotian hides so well, and who can recognize her? By coincidence, I happened to meet someone who was bored and took the time to wander around, so I met him right away. That’s why, Feng Ao When Tian Ye entered the store, he noticed something was wrong, so he would do everything he could to let this person know that he should not play tricks in front of her, otherwise he would die miserably.
Feng Aotian walked slowly to the Furong Pavilion, and the girl welcoming guests outside saw Feng Aotian's extraordinary temperament, coupled with his luxurious clothes, and the appearance of the two were handsome and innocent. The two of them were gold masters, and they greeted them with a smile.
Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin were surrounded and pushed into the Furong Pavilion. A woman who was about 30 years old, dressed up as an enchanting woman, twisted her waist and walked over, "Two officials, are you listening to the music or looking for Have fun?"
"Are there any beauties who look like him?" Feng Aotian asked with a folding fan, pointing to Mu Hanjin on the side, raising his eyebrows.
The woman quickly understood, and said with a smile, "Oh, this young man is so handsome, that's one of a hundred. Although this Furong Pavilion does not have the qualifications of the young man, there are other things too. Or call me, let you see. See?"
"Lord as long as he is beautiful, he likes it, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, call you the top card." Feng Aotian waved his hand gently and threw out two gold ingots.
The old bustard looked at the two golden ingots in front of him, and quickly smiled, "Master, wait, and the slave family will call you here."
With that, he picked up the two gold ingots from the ground and rushed upstairs happily.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at the brothel in front of him, and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Who is the owner of this brothel?"
"I don't know." Mu Hanjin naturally didn't know, "I heard that the owner of Furong Pavilion is very mysterious."
"Master knows." Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "If the master is right, tonight, you will let the master do something interesting."
Mu Hanjin raised her eyes and looked at Feng Aotian. As expected, he still had this virtue. How could he believe her transformation?
Feng Aotian knocked on the table with one hand and another, while Mu Hanjin was sitting on the side, silent.
Feng Aotian was just making a joke, and he saw that Mu Hanjin became serious. He was indeed a non-joking person. If it were Ye Meixi, he would definitely come over and seduce him.
Thinking of Ye Meixi, Feng Aotian's eyes flashed darkly, and he suddenly felt a headache. Why didn't any of these beside her make her worry?
In less than a moment, I saw a row of men and a row of women descending from upstairs, a total of ten people, all of them have their own merits, and their looks are good. However, after seeing so many beautiful men in Feng Aotian, they are nothing but He took a faint look, then shook his head, "Master wants to look good, this is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the master, which one of them can compare to the side of the master?" Feng Aotian shook his fan, Said his face with disgust.
The old bustard looked a little worried. These pitiful officials were all bought by her with a lot of effort and a lot of money. If you want to look like the young man in front of you, you can only go to the regent's palace. Now, she really doesn't have it here, and she can't help looking worried.
Feng Aotian's eyes suddenly turned cold, "Master paid the money, and you gave him such goods. It seems that you don't want to do business anymore."
After that, she turned her wrist, and the folding fan in her hand waved a cool breeze. The five men and five women in front of her were shaken out, fell to the ground, and passed out in pain.
When the old bustard saw this, he backed away in fright, and said again and again, "Master, don't get angry, the slave family will find it for you."
Having said that, she rushed upstairs, thinking that this person was very powerful in martial arts, but she was extremely uncomfortable, so she hesitated and knocked on the most noble upper room in Furong Pavilion.
"What's the matter?" A muffled voice came from the room, with a little coldness.
"Master, there is a distinguished guest here, calling for the top card in the pavilion, and the ten golden flowers brought by the servants were all knocked out by him. Now, I have to ask the master to let Meier come out to pick up the guests." The old bustard said softly. Said.
"Who? How dare you be so bold?" The voice in the room was finally half sober.
"He is a handsome young man." The old bustard thought of the man's appearance, and felt very noble. "She was generous, even if she lost two gold ingots."
"I want to see who it is and dare to make trouble in Furong Pavilion." The man in the room said, at this moment, the door suddenly opened.
The old bustard walked in with his head down. The hip flasks in the house were staggered and scattered all over the floor. A beautiful-looking woman was lying on the ground, inside the bed, and the gauze tent was opened. He saw a man with ink hair scattered on her body. , His clothes were messy, showing a tight chest, a pair of peachy eyes narrowed slightly, and a romantic smile came up at the corner of his mouth. He threw the hip flask in his hand aside and looked at the old bustard in front of him, "Let him wait, I will go personally Check it out."
"Yes." The old bustard replied, and then remembered that the appearance of the other son next to the son is comparable to that of the master, and he must be able to pass the test. It is just that you have to trouble the master to go out. If the time comes, he will go out. She couldn't afford it, but she didn't dare to obey the master's order, so she had to exit the house and walk downstairs.
Feng Aotian waited patiently and extremely well, occasionally whispering to Mu Hanjin behind him, but they also made some light words, which caused Mu Hanjin to turn around and leave several times.
"How long will I have to wait?" Feng Aotian asked with an impatient appearance when he saw the old bustard come down.
"Official man, wait for a while, and come down later." The old bustard hurried forward, filled his wine, and said eagerly.
Feng Aotian took the wine glass, raised his hand, and threw the wine glass out, "Dare you give this bad wine to the Lord?"
"Oh, the slave family is going to get the superior wine to the official." The old bustard quickly said with a smile, then turned around and ordered the people on the side.
Because it was daylight, Furong Pavilion didn't have many guests. Therefore, all the girls stood aside and witnessed Feng Aotian with a single wave, knocking out ten people, and everyone stood aside. Dare to speak up.
After about half a cup of tea, I saw a woman with an enchanting figure coming downstairs, with a charming look, a beautiful face, and a light smile. Anyone who reads it will feel excited.
Seeing the savior went downstairs, the old bust hurried forward, "Guardian, this is the top oiran in the pavilion, Meier."
Feng Aotian looked at the woman in front of her. She looked a little bit pretty. She turned her eyes and saw that Mu Hanjin was not looking at this stunning woman at all. She felt a lot more at ease. At first glance, it seemed very Amazing, but after watching it for a long time, it is also boring. She smiled, "Meier, can you play the piano?"
"Mei'er..." The voice was sweet and charming, but compared to Ye Meixi's voice, it was still a little worse. It was obvious that the training was not good enough. She was about to reply, Feng Aotian raised her eyes. I saw a man slowly walking down.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes, and met that person's eyes, a touch of evil charm evoked at the corner of his mouth.
----A digression----------------------------------------------Tomorrow, we will continue with 20,000 more.