Han Feng stayed in the bachelor's residence for two whole days.
On the morning of the third day, Han Feng walked out of the gate of the Bachelor's Mansion.
Tomorrow, he will leave the imperial capital, and today he will say goodbye to some people first.
Han Feng first went to the Hanlin Academy to say goodbye to Yu Zhangyuan and his colleagues in the Hanlin Academy.
During his stay in the imperial capital, Yu Zhangyuan took good care of him. Han Feng was very grateful and naturally wanted to say goodbye in person.
Then he went to the north gate of the imperial capital and met with Commander Tao, Jun Beixuan and others
Later, he came to Feihua Tower and met Chu Baoyu and his group of younger brothers.
After saying goodbye to these familiar people in the imperial capital, it was already dusk. On his way back to the Bachelor's Mansion, Han Feng stopped outside the gate of Wu'an Hou Mansion.
After hesitating for a moment, he finally knocked on the door of the Hou Mansion.
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After a while, in the back hall of Wu'an Hou's mansion and outside the eldest princess's chamber, a maid led Han Feng here, then turned and left.
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Looking at the closed door in front of him, Han Feng hesitated and was about to reach out and knock on the door.
In the room, the calm voice of the eldest princess came.
"Master Han, I am not feeling well today, so I will not open the door to see you. Do you have anything to do with me?"
Hearing the sound in the room, Han Feng was slightly startled, and bowed outside the door and said: "Your Royal Highness, the official is here to say farewell. Tomorrow morning, the official will rush to Xichuan Province."
There was silence in the room for a moment, and the eldest princess said: "In this case, I wish Mr. Han a safe journey."
Hearing this, Han Feng thought for a while and then said: "Elder Princess, that day in the court hall, you sent a message and told the subordinates to go to Xichuan Province. I don't know why?"
Two days ago, when the two returned to the imperial capital and met Emperor Wu, the eldest princess recommended Han Feng to be the governor of Xichuan. When Han Feng hesitated, it was the eldest princess who sent a message asking him to agree.
Facing Han Feng's question, the eldest princess's answer was simple.
"Commander Zhang and Brother Huang have already made plans for this matter. I am just following the trend. Besides, the imperial capital is not peaceful now, and the coastal battlefield is even more dangerous.
Although your strength is not weak now, it is not enough to truly gain a foothold in the Qianlan Empire and deal with the enemies who want to overthrow you.
Han Feng, you still need some time to make yourself stronger! "
Hearing this, Han Feng looked thoughtful and finally nodded.
"I understand, I understand. Thank you very much, Princess!"
"There is no need to say thank you. I am able to return safely this time, thanks to your rescue. Furthermore... Nianxue is my best friend. She is still waiting for you in Zhenbei Palace."
Hearing the last words of the eldest princess, Han Feng's eyes flickered slightly, and he already understood the reason why the other party stayed behind closed doors today.
He said no more and bowed his hands.
"In this case, I will resign first!"
Immediately, Han Feng turned around and walked along the corridor.
Walking all the way to the corner of the corridor, a faint voice reached my ears.
"Han Feng, forget what happened that night. We are still the same as before, just ordinary friends."
Han Feng paused and then responded: "I obey your orders."
After that, Han Feng left the eldest princess' mansion.
After walking out of the house, Han Feng looked a little complicated.
After just a few words of conversation with the eldest princess today, he already understood the other person's intentions.
Obviously, the eldest princess is not willing to change any relationship with herself because of an accident.
Whether it's because of Nian Xue or because she is the wife of the Marquis of Wu'an and the eldest princess of the empire, this is her attitude.
Regarding this matter, Han Feng originally felt a little overwhelmed and didn't know how to deal with the relationship between the two.
Now, since the other party's attitude was clear, he didn't have to think too much.
After all, apart from the spiritual blending, each other is innocent.
Perhaps forgetting each other is the best solution.
However, even though both of them wanted to forget all this.
But the souls of each other have already merged with each other's aura, so how can they be easily forgotten?
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A night of silence.
In the early morning of the next day, at the west gate of the imperial capital, a flying boat emitting golden light, shaped like a golden dragon, and showing extraordinary momentum was suspended above the city gate.
This ship is the "Dragon Boat" that Han Feng captured from the powerful men of the Great Yan Empire.
At this moment, Han Feng was standing at the top of the city, and behind him were the three elders from Tiannan College, who were also following him back to Xichuan.
There were still many people standing on the tower at the moment.
Yu Zhangyuan, Chu Baoyu, the Eighth Prince, Jun Beixuan, Tao Jun, and many officials of the Hanlin Academy.
Even the fourth princess, Zhu Hongyue, learned that Han Feng was leaving today, and brought many rich ladies from the imperial capital to see him off.
Looking at these familiar faces, Han Feng couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth in his heart.
Unknowingly, I had so many friends in the imperial capital.
After saying goodbye to everyone one by one, Han Feng made a special statement to Chu Baoyu.
"Old Chu, how did you handle that matter?"
Chu Baoyu patted his chest and said to Han Feng: "Brother Han, don't worry, according to the formula, perfume and facial mask you gave me, I have been secretly producing them.
There is also the Anxiang Pavilion store, which has been renovated in the best area of the imperial capital. It is just waiting for its opening to cause a sensation in the entire imperial capital. Brother Han, just wait for the dividends. "
It turned out that a few days ago, Han Feng had handed over the formulas of perfume and facial mask to Chu Baoyu and asked him to start opening an Anxiang Pavilion branch in the imperial capital.
Naturally, Han Feng didn't want to make money from perfume and facial masks. He mainly promised the four princesses and the famous ladies in the imperial capital, so naturally he couldn't break his promise.
Moreover, Han Feng also hopes to use perfume and facial masks to establish long-term friendships with these wealthy daughters, and may even use them to do business and obtain information in the future.
When it comes to doing business in the imperial capital, the cards of the Duke's Palace are obviously more than enough. Chu Baoyu likes to deal with women the most, so it would be perfect for him to be given the position of shopkeeper.
After receiving Chu Baoyu's assurance, Han Feng looked at the eighth prince Zhu Hongyi again.
At this time, the Eighth Prince who came to see him off had already pursed his lips, secretly clenched his fists, his nose was twitching slightly, and he looked like he was about to cry.
Although they didn't get along with Han Feng for too long, the little prince, who had lacked the care of his relatives and had no friends since childhood, had already regarded Han Feng as his best friend and teacher.
Seeing that the other party was about to leave at this moment, I was naturally reluctant to let go.
Seeing the Eighth Prince trying to hold back his tears, Han Feng smiled and patted his shoulder and said, "A man doesn't shed tears easily. Eighth Prince, don't cry."
When the Eighth Prince heard this, he couldn't help but blush. He rubbed his eyes and said, "I...I didn't cry, it's just that there was sand in my eyes."
Han Feng laughed, and then said seriously: "Haha... This is a man, the Eighth Prince. Although I haven't been your teacher for a few days, I still want to leave you a message before I leave."
Seeing Han Feng's expression become serious, the Eighth Prince also condensed his expression and said: "Sir, please speak!"
Han Feng said seriously: "Eighth Prince, those who achieved great things in ancient times not only had extraordinary talents, but also had perseverance.
You must remember that no matter what hardships you encounter, you must overcome the fear in your heart and stay strong to defeat all enemies! "
When the Eighth Prince heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, but then he dimmed slightly and said, "But... Sir, I can't practice. I'm afraid..."
Han Feng grabbed the Eighth Prince's shoulders with both hands, looked directly into his eyes, and spoke every word into his ears. new
"Zhu Hongyi, you are not an ordinary person, you are a prince and the person who is expected to inherit the empire in the future.
The way of a king is not the same as being idle. Even if you have no cultivation, you can still control the heroes and make all people surrender. This is the art of the emperor! "
Han Feng's words were like thunder from the sky, causing the Eighth Prince to be shaken physically and mentally. He stared at Han Feng blankly, as if he was in a daze, but also as if he was enlightened.
But Han Feng calmed down and said, "Eighth Prince, do you believe me?"
The Eighth Prince nodded slowly.
Han Feng said seriously: "In that case, I promise you that I will find a way to restore your body so that you can practice again!"
When the Eighth Prince heard this, his eyes trembled again and he looked at Han Feng with wide eyes.
"Really...really, sir?"
Han Feng nodded and said: "I will help you, but before that, I hope... you will no longer be a coward!"
As he spoke, Han Feng stretched out his fist and hung it in front of the eighth prince.
This time, the Eighth Prince's gaze no longer wavered, it was as hot as the stars!
He took a deep breath, seemed to muster all his strength, clenched his fist and bumped it with Han Feng's fist.
This punch was a man's promise.
In the near future, this agreement will even change the history of the Qianlan Empire.
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Finally, Han Feng looked up at everyone.
"Everyone, it's getting late. It's time to set off. We'll see you later!"
Han Feng cupped his fists and saluted everyone, then flew onto the boat with the three uncles, took up the dragon boat, turned into a golden light and rushed into the sky, heading towards the northwest.
However, when the flying boat took off and flew away.
In Han Feng's ears, he could faintly hear the ethereal sound of the cave flute, and the melody seemed familiar!
However, as the ship fled rapidly, the misty whistle, messy in the strong wind, seemed to be just an illusion.
Han Feng couldn't help but look back, but he forgot to look in the direction of the Imperial Capital, and then he looked away.
At that time, at the west gate of the imperial capital, in the attic in a corner of the city tower, a figure looked at the sky through the gauze curtain, and at the same time played the jade flute in his hand.
As the ship disappeared into the distant sky, the chirping sound gradually stopped.
The woman looked at the boundless blue sky, her eyes as clear as blue springs, but at this moment a complicated expression flashed.
Even though she said she would forget him, even though she deliberately kept her distance from him, today, she couldn't help but come here to see him off silently.
At this moment, she couldn't help but frown, and fell into deep confusion for a moment.
"Do I really care about him...?
No, no, I will never fall in love with anyone, let alone... fall in love with him! "
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"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
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Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The aroma of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
It is almost impossible to clean away the smell of blood that comes from everyone in the Zhenmo Division.
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