Who dares to break his mouth?
Except for the ancestor Sang Ning.
Feng Zhanzhi frowned and said, "Miss Sang, it's indecent to do anything."
Sang Ning laughed: "Feng Zhanzhi, before saying this, ask your nephew whether it is indecent to play in prison?"
Her words stunned Feng Zhanzhi.
Feng Zhanzhi silently treated Fengqueyi's forehead injury and wrapped it in white gauze. Then he said, "You don't care?"
Feng Queyi rolled her eyes at him: "Don't talk, and don't mess with her."
If he gets annoyed, isn't he the one who suffers?
It can be seen that he is causing trouble.
Feng Zhanzhi: "..."
He felt that he was humiliating himself: "I didn't ask you to control me."
Feng Queyi thought he was stupid, and wanted to quarrel with him: "You think I can control her, why do you still do this?"
Feng Zhanzhi: "..."
Fine.
Right.
If he could control Sanning, he wouldn't have received such a blow to the head.
"Oh, she will hit people. How will you live your life from now on?"
Feng Zhanzhi sighed for his life and couldn't stand it anymore. He treated his wounds and left.
However, before leaving, he still glanced at Sanning and advised him: "Little ancestor, let's do it again, don't see any blood. If you don't feel relieved, make him kneel down -"
He has bad ideas.
Feng Queyi would rather be beaten than punished by kneeling. There is gold under the man's knees.
"Okay! Stop talking! Let's go!"
He glared at Feng Zhan, interrupted him, and drove them away.
Before Feng Zhanzhi left, he left another sentence: "I'll wait for you."
He still wanted to drink and chat with him.
Fengqueyi pretended not to hear. After he left, he looked back at Sanning and asked softly: "How do you feel? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
Sanning frowned and said, "I'm hungry."
She just said she was hungry, and a mute girl came over with food.
Fengqueyi hurriedly took the food, which was a bowl of vegetable porridge, and fed it to her.
Sang Ning thought it was tasteless and unpalatable, but she was too hungry, so she ate it all.
Seeing that she had finished eating, Feng Queyi asked again: "Is there anything else you want to eat?"
Sang Ning asked: "Where is my candied haws?"
Feng Queyi had just put the candied haws on the tea table next to her. When she asked about it, he hurriedly handed it to her.
Sanning took it and had two skewers. He bit one of each skewer and ate it with gusto.
Feng Queyi saw that she was eating happily and also ate another bunch. It was very sour and he didn't like it. But seeing that she liked it very much, he asked: "Is it delicious? If it is delicious, I will give it to you next time." you buy it."
"good."
Sanning is not so picky about these snacks.
Feng Queyi said: "Then I will buy it for you tomorrow."
Sang Ning nodded and ate the candied haws as he wished. He felt better and spoke softer: "How is the green branch? I asked you to look at the green branch. Why has it been gone for so long? You won't do anything bad again, right?" "
The truth came to her before she knew it.
When Feng Queyi heard what she said next, her heart skipped a beat: Her premonition was too accurate!
However, what he did can't be considered a bad thing, right?
Helping Feng Runsheng get through the love crisis and making him forget about her and live a new life is obviously a great merit.
He convinced himself, and then said to Sanning: "I didn't do anything bad."
What I do is good.
He held back these words, not wanting her to continue asking: What good things have you done?
He didn't want to convey Feng Runsheng's affectionate deeds, as that would make her care more about him!
But Sanning felt that he was hiding something, so he asked, "So what are you busy with today?"
Feng Queyi simply said: "A colleague has a high fever and asked me to treat him."
Sang Ning was biting off a candied haws of sugar-coated haws. When he heard this, he immediately asked: "Isn't this colleague Feng Runsheng?"
The more you are afraid of something, the more you become afraid of it.
Seeing that she still knew, Feng Queyi wanted to say no, but she didn't want to lie, so she changed the subject: "Sang Ning, my head hurts so much, I'm a little dizzy."
He held his forehead, pretending to be uncomfortable.
When Sanning saw this, his first reaction was: He wouldn't have been hit by himself and suffered a concussion, right?
I didn't think about the bitter meat scheme.
He was fooled and his attention was diverted.
"Who told you to do nothing?"
She ate the candied haws, and she softened her heart: "Okay, I won't embarrass you anymore, go back and rest."
Fengqueyi nodded, asked the mute girl to take good care of her, and went out.
No, he shouldn't say it out, but should say it up. Once he went up, it was his room, and then he saw Feng Zhanzhi lying on his bed, and there were wine and food on the table next to him.
This drunkard!
In fact, the drunkard Feng Zhanzhi saw him sitting at the table and went to get the wine bottle. Considering the injury on his head, he didn't let him drink and gave him tea instead.
"Forget it, you're injured, just drink tea instead of bar."
"No problem. Just have a drink."
He also wanted to get drunk and relieve his worries.
royal palace
Zhaoning Hall
After Sang Qi returned to the palace after seeing his sister, he asked a craftsman to make a paper figurine of his own style.
Now that the paper man is ready, he looks like him in both height and appearance, which makes him very satisfied.
"Not bad. Very good."
He admired it, praised the craftsman a few words, and then said: "Pie another snow ball for me."
He took a look at the cat in his arms and thought that by tying a paper cat on it, the family of three could be reunited underground.
"yes."
The craftsman looked at the cat for a while, took note of its appearance, and then retreated.
Sang Qi put down the paper man and fell asleep with the cat in his arms.
During this sleep, I dreamed of my sister again. It was the same scene and the same words: "Brother, save me, save me. I am being imprisoned. I am so scared. I feel so uncomfortable. Come and save me."
He still woke up from his dream, thinking about his sister's voice in the dream, and shed tears silently.
Early the next morning, he went out of the palace to burn paper figures and cats for his sister.
This time the emperor did not follow him. When he arrived at the tomb, he did not see Feng Runsheng. He was the only one. No, there was also the bodyguard Chu Xian standing far away, staring at him, both for surveillance and protection.
In fact, he was not affected. While burning the paper figurine, he said to himself: "Sister, brother dreamed of you again. Don't be afraid, brother will burn a paper figurine to accompany you now. Oh, by the way, there is also you. Snow balls. If you need anything in the future, just give it to your brother in your dream, and he will burn it for you."
The paper man and paper cat quickly burned to ashes.
Sang Qi chatted with his sister, sometimes talking about the emperor, now about Feng Runsheng, now about Yu Tan, and when he talked about Yu Tan, he became very angry: "Your Majesty let that boy go because of you. He didn't want that boy to be free. He ran away without a trace."
He misunderstood. He didn't know that Yu Tan was still imprisoned by Feng Queyi and was half-dead.
When it was almost noon, Sang Qi returned to the palace at Chu Xian's urging.
Palace entrance
He Lanyin ordered a thousand Jingwei to accompany him to Luzhou.
Also going with him was Feng Zhanzhi.
They didn't ride in carriages, they all rode horses. A large group of them met Sang Qi at the gate of the palace.
Sang Qi saw the emperor, then saw Feng Zhanzhi next to him, then looked at the battle, and immediately understood: "Your Majesty, are you setting off now?"
He still remembered that the emperor was going to Luzhou to inspect the iron mines.
Helan Yin did not hide anything from him, and said truthfully: "Yes. I will set off now and come back in four or five days. Please express your condolences, take good care of yourself, and if you have any questions, please contact Han Da, the commander of the Forbidden Army. If anyone is disrespectful to you, remember your name. I will deal with it seriously when I come back."
"Your Majesty's words are serious. Don't worry, I will keep my integrity and be kind to others."
"You are a peaceful person, I know that."
He knew that someone else was restless, but it was a pity that the person behind the poisoning of him had not yet been found out, otherwise, if it were dealt with, it would also serve as a warning to the monkeys.
"Your Majesty, be careful all the way."
"Okay. Just be careful."
He warned, then looked at Chu Xian who was kneeling beside the carriage and saluted him: "Protect your master."
The meaning of the word "your master" is different. It simply implies that he must protect Sang Qi's safety with his life.
Chu Xian felt this heavy pressure and immediately kowtowed to show his loyalty: "Your Majesty, don't worry, I will protect Lord Zhaoning to the death."
He Lanyin nodded, turned back and took a deep look at Sang Qi.
Sang Qi felt the sadness and affection in his eyes, opened his lips, and then held back.
He actually wanted to say that the place where his sister was buried seemed not good. She kept giving him dreams that she was imprisoned. Could there be any ghosts around to bully her? Or does the feng shui of that place conflict with her?
Logically speaking, it shouldn’t be. It’s a feng shui treasure land for high-quality candidates!
He Lanyin didn't know what he was thinking. Seeing that he was hesitant to speak, he asked, "What do you want to say? Say it boldly."
Sang Qi was encouraged by him and said boldly: "To be honest with your majesty, I have been dreaming about my sister these days, saying that she is imprisoned by something, and asked me to save her. I suspect that the feng shui there is not good, otherwise, When you come back from your work, let's see if you want to move her grave?"
