The cold wind suddenly started blowing in November, and the nights were already extremely cold.
Wen Renjing felt that the coldness in his bones was even worse than outside.
After the spy retreated, he took a few steps back and fell on the chair. The hands on his knees were shaking with cold.
One oversight caused Feng Lin to disappear, out of his sight and surveillance, and out of his protection.
The last place she appeared was in the east of Lingdong, near Black Mountain, surrounded by green woods and grass.
He didn't dare to think about what kind of treatment Feng Lin would receive if he was kidnapped by those people.
People in the world value a woman's reputation more than her life.
If Feng Lin is real... what should she do?
This was Wen Renjing's rare panic.
He looked out at the dark night and felt a little scared.
Afraid that Feng Lin would be injured.
I am even more afraid that there will be no more Feng Lin in this world.
He closed his eyes forcefully again, suppressing the chaotic emotions in his heart and regaining his composure.
As long as Feng Lin can be found.
He can act like nothing happened. He said nothing about it for the rest of his life.
He doesn't change his mind and treats her as before.
"I heard from the housekeeper that you just mobilized the secret guards of the palace to protect the third princess of Xiling. She is just a daughter running around regardless of her decency. That is Xiling's business, but why are you following her in such mischief?"
The old prince walked in from the outside, wearing a black gold robe and a plain crown, with gray hair, long eyebrows and sharp eyes, not angry but powerful.
He walked up to Wen Renjing, snorted loudly, and said earnestly again, "Jing'er, you are now the famous King of Mobei, holding real power and famous all over the world. What kind of good woman can't you find to get married? Why are you so entangled with that girl from the Xiling royal family? A man should put his career first, and the future of the entire palace is in your hands, but you indulge in the love between your children, which is a huge disappointment to your father!"
His voice was strong and his actions were both soft and hard.
Wen Renjing lowered his eyes and sneered.
His father had always been like this to him.
In his heart, the most powerful person is the most powerful, and everyone else can take a back seat, even his son.
As he laughed at himself, the old prince's words came to him again, "Originally, you wanted to marry the third princess of Xiling. My father was very optimistic about her. She matched you in terms of family background and personality. But Jing'er, you have repeatedly She has repeatedly refused to propose marriage. It is clear that she has no intention of marrying you. Why do you persist in this and let outsiders laugh at it? Wu Xiangguo has a young granddaughter who is beautiful, intelligent, and has a sweet heart. She is just at the age to discuss marriage—— "
Wenren Jing raised his eyes, his eyes were dark and gloomy, "My father has been strict with me since I was a child, and I have never complained. Whenever my father asks me, I will do my best and never shirk. This is the only thing I hope my father can do as I wish." ! I want to marry Feng Lin, I did before, I do now, and I won’t change in the future!”
The old prince didn't seem to hear what he said. He walked aside, sat down on another armchair, and said directly, "As the saying goes, marry a virtuous wife. In our position, in addition to marrying a virtuous wife to help the father-in-law, In addition, it is also about building a good relationship between the two families so that they can support each other. If you want to marry Feng Lin, it’s okay. If you don’t like Wu Guogong’s granddaughter, it’s okay. The Beixiang family has a lot of money. You can choose a few of them by yourself. The concubine's gift is carried through the door. From a noble family in the Hou Mansion, there is only one main concubine, but the side concubines are different. This kills two birds with one stone and will not humiliate your three princesses."
He raised his hand to stop Wen Renjing, who was about to say something, and his eyes flashed, "The late emperor has passed away, and all the important ministers and powerful ministers in the court are following Mobei Palace as their leader, and they will work together to support the young emperor to ascend the throne. In the future, you will be Beibei." Regent of Xiang! The young emperor is young, and you have the final say on what happens in the court! It will take more than ten years for him to grow up and become full-fledged. By then, you will already have half of the power in your hands, and you will be the capital of the emperor. Don't let me give you three points! This is business and important! Jing'er, do you understand?"
After thinking about it for a while, the old prince left his last few words before leaving, "Jing'er, although I, Prince Mobei, are of royal blood, I didn't qualify for that position because of the word 'orthodox'. This is the regret and unwillingness of my father's life." . Now you are expected to climb Yunfeng. You must not forget your mission and let me down again and again. Born in the royal family, you are weaker than a human and can live worse than a dog. I have devoted myself to training you for more than 20 years and single-handedly helped you to this position. You If you can’t put your family first, my father can help you up, or he can pull you down and replace you with someone who is obedient!”
On the precious sandalwood carved table, the four-corner palace lights have a soft and hazy halo. In contrast, the man in brocade clothes sitting next to him looks extremely cold and hard.
It was dark outside the hall, and there was no one in the direction where the old prince left.
Wen Renjing looked at that side indifferently, his eyes were cold, and he murmured as if he was talking to himself, "The royal family has the most power and the weakest love. For the sake of power, the relationship between father and son can be thrown away. The children must remember the teachings of the father. Take it to heart... You are old and it is time to take care of yourself."
…
In the first month, on the other side of the sea, imported.
Men and women with blond hair, blue eyes, white skin, black hair and black eyes were walking all over the street, looking extremely eye-catching.
From the moment he set foot on this land, Feng Lin's eyes widened and never returned to their original state.
"Is this an imported person? I never expected that there are such strange-looking people in the world! Why are their hair colored? Why aren't their eyes black? How can they be so white?"
"Uncle, thanks to your height, you don't lose the aura of the people from the Central Plains."
"How did you discover this place? Since you can come here, they should also be able to go to the Central Plains. Why have I never heard of people like this appearing in the Central Plains?"
"No wonder Luo Chuan would do business with you, he is indeed very capable."
"You call this ivory? It's as beautiful as jade... The agate here is quite worthless, similar to the beads that can be seen everywhere in our Middle-earth..."
Bai Kui disliked her for being noisy, "I will give in to you even if I am poisonous."
"It's not poisonous? Who is it? Your friend? What a strange name." Feng Lin didn't feel unhappy about being rejected at all, and his eyes wandered back and forth among the dazzling stalls on both sides of the street.
Everything here is completely different from Middle-earth.
The appearance of the local people, the local architectural style, and the products sold are all considered strange when you bring them to China.
It seems that Bai Kui has made a lot of money.
