"Bang bang bang, bang bang bang..."

In the middle of the night, there was a sound of tapping as fast as a drum at the gate of Prince Mian's West Mansion.

"What's going on?"

The concierge eunuch stretched himself, rubbed his sleepy eyes, yawned, and muttered from time to time:

"It's strange, who is he? He is so ignorant of etiquette. I don't know if you can pass the news through the side door if you have something? Have all the guards and officers that the prince brought from the Changzhou fief have gone to sleep? Tonight, there are actually no

Did anyone stop him?"

He lazily stood up and staggered to open the big red door where Qilin was sitting.

"Your Majesty's Oral Order! It is said that Emperor Sun Lu of Prince Mian's Mansion came to the palace in the wind to pay an audience!"

The man held a belt card and waved it high in front of the concierge's eyes. He had a long body and an arrogant image. There was a sharp murderous aura in his tone, and he said.

Although the young eunuch at the concierge didn't know the person coming, he already knew that he was an official of the Jinwu Guard when he saw the man's black clothes trimmed with gold and embroidered with flying fish-like textures!

When he saw Jin Wuwei, he knew that the Holy One had the intention of ruling. What's more, when the little porter was still bowing his head and bowing, he caught a glimpse of the purple and gold ribbon around the man's waist and a bow as big as the full moon!

The person coming is not a small soldier in the Jinwu Guard, but Jiang Chengzi, the commander of the Jinwu Guard of the Forbidden Army!

Jiang Chengzi personally came to deliver the order at starry night, which shows that this matter is no small matter!

It must be extremely urgent and we can’t afford to waste even a second!

The young eunuch at the porter bowed quickly and ran into the palace, regardless of the royal family's normal behavior and etiquette.

"Your Majesty! Your Highness! Your Majesty has spoken! Your Majesty! Your Highness! Your Majesty has spoken!"

The little eunuch shouted loudly as he ran.

Thousands of lanterns with big red characters on them were lit up one after another in an instant.

The interior of the West Mansion was instantly like a sea of ​​colorful lights filled with joy. Under the surging tide of menstruation, curious heads rushed out of the room.

"The Emperor's Oral Order?"

Prince Mian had already walked away from his study. He frowned in a dignified manner, as if he was scolding the little porter for disturbing his quiet life by shouting and yelling, while he kept tying his hands in front of his chest before he had time to align them.

buttons.

"Father! Father! What is going on? What is the imperial edict?"

Lu Chengfeng also ran out of his room, shouting in surprise.

He stood at the door of his father's study, and out of the corner of his eye, he quickly glanced sideways at the graceful silhouette reflected on the paper on the study window.

I couldn't help but chuckle in my heart:

Tonight, I wonder which little palace maid is here, adding to the fragrance of spring with her red sleeves?

It's no wonder that my father's brows were furrowed and his face looked unhappy.

"But Mr. Feng? Or one of his father-in-laws, have you sat down after greeting me? Quickly ask Jin Buhuan to prepare something."

King Mian was unhappy, but his etiquette was still very thorough and appropriate, and he solemnly ordered his subordinates.

As a father, if you ignore his romantic nature, you have to admit that he is indeed a senior and handsome guy who loves everyone and has a flat tire when driving. From other aspects, he is also a worthy woman's heart.

A wishful man.

Lu Chengfeng thought to himself, couldn't help but burst into laughter, covered his mouth and burst into laughter.

"Chengfeng! What are you laughing at? Why don't you go with your father to receive you?"

people!"

Prince Mian flicked the wide sleeves of his casual clothes, put his hands behind his back, glared at Lu Chengfeng, and said seriously.

"Back to my lord, the person who came here was not Chief Feng, nor his father-in-law, but Commander Jiang! He came to deliver the message in person!"

The little concierge was out of breath when he ran away. Before he could finish his sentence, he was repeatedly interrupted by the father and son. Only then did he announce Jiang Chengzi's name out of breath.

"Commander Jiang, Jiangchengzi? Well, that is indeed an honored guest! A rare visitor! Let's go! Follow me to the flower hall immediately! Tell Jin Buhuan to ask him to send a few smart people to the flower hall to entertain you!"

Mian Wang lifted up the skirt of Qilin's casual clothes and took long strides to lead the way to the flower hall.

"Commander Jiang just gave instructions not to disturb us if the matter is urgent. He is here to take His Highness into the palace to see the Emperor.

The little concierge said it all in one breath and replied.

"Oh? Call me? Now? Do you want to go to the palace to see the emperor late at night?"

Lu Chengfeng was a little flattered.

After all, as the wild emperor grandson of Xianyun Yehe, when did he become so important?

"Yes, right now! Now, immediately, immediately!"

Jiang Chengzi's heroic and powerful voice sounded from behind Lu Chengfeng.

Unknowingly, he had quietly appeared behind Lu Chengfeng.

The flying fish suit on his body was flying gently with his light steps, like a fish cutting through the waves in the dark sea.

Lu Chengfeng was just about to praise Commander Jiang for his outstanding Qinggong skills, but saw him bow deeply to his father and apologize:

"My lord, I have offended a lot of people tonight. I shouldn't use Qinggong in your palace, but it's an emergency. I can only walk as fast as I can so that I can bring His Highness into the palace as soon as possible. The Emperor is still in the palace.

I’m waiting. Sorry, I’m really sorry.”

Prince Mian's face was as moist and carefree as ever, and he said with a smile:

"Commander Jiang Da, there is no need to be so polite. What you are passing on is the emperor's will. The imperial envoy is supreme, and the imperial envoy is supreme."

When Jiang Chengzi heard this, he only paused slightly, then grabbed Lu Chengfeng's shoulder and said with a smile:

"In that case, I'm offended!"

Before he even finished speaking, Lu Chengfeng felt like the wind was blowing under his feet, as if he was being lifted up into the air. In the blink of an eye, he was floating out of the respectable red door of Prince Mian's West Mansion like a night.

Wings sprouted from time to time.

"Hey! Hey! Commander Jiang! Didn't you say that you shouldn't use Qing Gong in our house? Didn't you say that you should walk as fast as possible? I think you are not walking, but flying!"

Lu Chengfeng was held in his arms like this, and he was flying like a shooting star without moving. The air under his feet was rising and falling, as if he was stepping on a piece of empty clouds that were drifting rapidly. He felt a little weak and terrible in his heart.

Surprised and excited, he sighed.

"This is not called flying. At most, it can only be regarded as drifting!"

Jiang Chengzi actually answered Lu Chengfeng's humorous sigh in a serious manner.

"Yes, yes, you are floating! What kind of drifting technique is this of yours? Why have I never seen it before? People only think that Sun Wukong can fly thousands of miles with a somersault cloud. I think my little

Senior brother's Lingbo Lotus Step is also very good, I wonder what Commander Jiang's move is called?"

Lu Chengfeng felt that Jiang Chengzi's Qinggong was not inferior to Zhuifeng at all, but

Qinggong Shenfa is quite different. It is very novel and interesting. I can't restrain my strong curiosity and ask.

"The name is very simple, just Yibu."

Jiang Chengzi replied as concisely and concisely as before.

"Yibu? Yibu? There are no beautiful modifiers. It shows that Commander Jiang is a simple and unpretentious person."

Lu Chengfeng muttered a few sentences to himself and smiled.

For some reason, Lu Chengfeng always felt that this shuffling step was somewhat familiar. Although in general the Qinggong movement was very different from the Lingbo Lotus Step of Tantric Buddhism, there was an indescribable feeling about some of the subtle gait transitions.

Unknown but different approaches but the same purpose.

"Have Commander-in-Chief Jiang ever been to our Jiuchong Mountain? Our Biyun Valley is a beautiful place!"

Lu Chengfeng asked tentatively.

"arrive!"

Jiang Chengzi just turned a deaf ear and looked at Xihua Gate firmly, reminding him.

"Your Qingbu Qinggong is really fast! I am convinced!"

Lu Chengfeng was a little stunned when he saw the big characters of Xihuamen, and he resigned himself to being inferior.

Jiang Chengzi has always maintained a consistent indifferent expression, and his bronzed and stern face has always had an unpredictable expression.

Lu Chengfeng only saw him slightly tilt his chin towards the small yellow gate of the Imperial Guard at Xihua Gate, and the city gate immediately opened, as if the curfew in the palace city had been lifted.

Lu Chengfeng was just about to admire the majesty of the commander of the Forbidden Army, but he didn't expect that Li was immediately grabbed by Jiang Chengzi again, and his whole body followed him flying in the air.

"Didn't you say you don't fly, you just drift? Hey, hey, hey!"

The moment Lu Chengfeng was grabbed by him, he instinctively resisted a little with his own internal strength, which was not very deep. As a result, his body that flew into the air suddenly became swaying from side to side and lost its center of gravity.

"Hey, hey, help! Jiang Chengzi! Commander Jiang! Help!"

Lu Chengfeng was afraid that he would be like a fallen angel falling from the clouds to the ground, so he couldn't help but howl and scream.

After just one sentence, Jiang Chengzi put one arm around his back and the other hand tightly covered his mouth.

"Hush! No noise in the palace!"
To be continued...