Would anyone have dinner with him? Who would be bold enough to have dinner with Wang'er? He couldn't help but look puzzled, "Ning'er heard that right, is there anyone who would be willing to have dinner with Yun'er?"
"Didn't I tell Yun'er to start practicing martial arts? The person who taught him martial arts has arrived today and is currently in Yunran Palace." Zi Yuqi's voice was light, but his face was dark as he spoke.
This made Feng Ning a little interested, and she was somewhat looking forward to the meal in Yunran Palace.
Zhulan made a mistake today. Although she expected that the empress would not pursue the case, it would definitely be difficult for His Majesty to explain to her, so she went to Manager Lin to receive the punishment. At this time, she endured the pain of the wound and stood aside with sweat dripping to wait on her.
I have been holding the lamp for a long time, and the bright candlelight overflows every corner of the palace. However, the atmosphere in the palace is quite strange at this time. The round dining table is filled with mouth-watering delicacies, and the plates of delicacies are all attractive.
Taste buds.
Opposite His Royal Highness sits an old man with white beard and white hair. The old man cannot tell how old he is, because his agile movements are definitely not what an old man should have. Now he is sitting at the table, eating as if His Highness does not exist.
, and the weirdest thing is that he ate all the fish and a little bit of other vegetables.
Zi Cangyun stared at him displeased. The exaggerated meal disgusted him. He didn't understand why his father would order him to have dinner with this old man. Is this a punishment for crying in front of him in the afternoon?
It seems that I can no longer cry anymore. Facing such people once in a lifetime is enough.
"Your Majesty is here, your Majesty is here -."
With a loud shout, Zi Cangyun jumped up as if he was relieved, quickly left the soft bench that made him feel so tortured, rushed a few steps, then slowed down, stamped his feet, and cupped his hands, "I have met my father, queen and mother."
The child appeared in front of him unharmed. Fengning looked at it carefully and asked, "Is Yun'er okay?"
"My mother is worried about me, and my son is very good." He tried to be as obedient as possible. It would be best for his mother to get the old man out of the palace so that he would never see him again.
Feng Ning naturally didn't know what the kid was planning. After seeing that he was fine, she walked to the old man's side and smiled and said, "We haven't seen each other for several years, but the master is still in good health."
Hearing this, the old man put down the chopsticks in his hands and turned around without standing up. Instead, he glanced at the young man and the young man at the door. These two young men were both very capable. "I'm afraid that in a few years...
, I’m going to die, and I’m definitely going to be pissed to death.”
Uh--? Feng Ning's expression was slightly stagnant, and then she thought of something. She covered her lips with her sleeves and smiled, "Master, are you joking? Aren't you living a good life? But when I met you back then, you said you would come to Minling City when you had time.
I didn’t expect that you would be busy for three years.”
With the teasing joke in his ears, the old man couldn't get angry, and in the end he could only smile helplessly.
Zi Yuqi said in vain, "Zhumei, take His Highness down to rest."
"Yes, Your Majesty." He carried His Highness's body and walked out of the palace.
Feng Ning looked at Zhu Lan, who had her eyes lowered on one side. Her slightly pale expression was caused by injuries to her skin. Recalling what happened today, she should go to Manager Lin to receive her punishment, "Zhu Lan, go down and rest."
Come on, you will have a day off tomorrow and will not have to wait on His Highness."
When Zhulan heard this, she thought for a moment and said, "Thank you for your grace." She couldn't hide it from her, and she didn't dare to resist Yi's decree.
After a while, there were only three people left in the palace. Zi Yuqi walked to Feng Ning and frowned at the dishes on the table. Unexpectedly, the fish were all gone, "I am looking for you to come back to the palace, and I am not just inviting you to eat."
Of fish.”
He still has the same arrogant attitude. I'm afraid that even if he lives to such an old age, I don't expect him to change his temper. But attitude is attitude. Just because we haven't seen him for so many years, he still remembers what fish he likes to eat and what he likes to eat with fish.
Such a dish, this one looks simple
The simple but complicated thoughts made him feel a sense of accomplishment wherever he went. He knew his temper and his pride. Perhaps he could only be in front of this woman when no one was around.
Show a different side of yourself.
Feng Ning just pursed her lips and smiled silently, picked up the teapot and poured a glass of water for the old man. She knew that some feelings did not have to be expressed, they were hidden in the heart and they just needed to be transparent to each other. For example, although the old man was facing someone at this moment,
His attitude was dissatisfied when he spoke, but the smile in his eyes could not hide the joy in his heart.
"Another difficult master to serve."
The old man murmured in a low voice, but even though his voice was low, the other two people could still hear him clearly, and they also knew who the 'master who was difficult to serve' the old man was referring to.
Zi Yuqi had a slightly impatient look on his face and shouted angrily: "Uncle Tai Huang——."
Uh--? Uncle Tai Huang? Feng Ning's movements in his hands were slightly stagnant, and he was startled by Zi Yuqi's sudden honorific. Isn't he master? Why did he suddenly become 'Uncle Tai Huang'?
Zi Yuqi leaned on the soft couch and read Ning'er's puzzled look, "I only told you that my martial arts was taught by a fish-loving man, but I never admitted that he was my master.
.”
In this way, wouldn't I have made a joke in front of Uncle Taihuang three years ago? I glared at him helplessly and said to the old man: "Uncle Taihuang, Feng Ning was rude earlier because of his wishful thinking, which made Uncle Taihuang laugh."
Zi Qianmo slightly stroked his white beard, and seemed to be a little more kind at this time, but what he said made Feng Ning laugh. "My grandnephew's wife is so knowledgeable and courteous, how can I be willing to be angry with you?"
He pursed his lips and smiled, with a faint smile. He watched Zi Qianmo take out an ink-colored object from his arms. He still remembered what he said about the gift he wanted to give him three years ago. Then he heard Zi Qianmo say: "This thing
I should have given it to you three years ago, and it's not too late now. This is something that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Zi family. You have to keep it well. If it is lost in the future, I will not be responsible."
This object is green and not jade, but its texture is delicate. If you put it in the palm of your hand, you can still feel its faint soft light. "Feng Ning remembers the teachings of Uncle Tai Huang."
The people who were left aside at this time were already very unhappy. The two people who were chatting happily felt the strange smell in the air at the same time. Feng Ning sat down in silence with a smile. Zi Qianmo calmed down the atmosphere and coughed, looking serious.
He said: "I have seen it, His Royal Highness is indeed
He is good at practicing martial arts, but he is too young now, and premature injury to his menstrual bones will affect his physical development." He stood up and said: "After today's work, I will come back in two years. During these two years, your professor
He just needs some basic skills, the important thing is the foundation."
"Uncle Tai Huang, are you leaving? Why don't you stay a few more days so that His Majesty can accompany you." Zi Yuqi listened quietly and remained silent. Feng Ning laughed at the next words.
Zi Qianmo glanced at the man with narrowed eyes and immediately shook his head, "Forget it, here, I will die faster."
He left, and an old but energetic figure walked to the threshold. Then he paused slightly and looked back at Feng Ning with no expression. Feng Ning smiled in confusion and frowned. Just when he was about to speak, another
I saw that he had moved across the threshold again.
That inexplicable look back aroused a tangled feeling in Feng Ning's heart. She couldn't tell what it was, but she just felt that the ominous premonition from before was overpowering.
"What are you stunned for?" A warm breath came from the shoulder, with a hint of distress reaching his ears.
Raising a faint arc, he asked softly, "When did he become the Emperor's uncle?"
"When I met him, he was the Emperor's uncle. I heard from my father that in his early years he was tired of the complicated affairs of the court and preferred to travel around the world. If he leaves now, he is afraid that he will go fishing there again."
Feng Ning didn't say anything. In fact, she wasn't very interested in Uncle Taihuang's affairs. At this moment, she wanted to tell him that she felt very uneasy. She leaned against his chest and closed her eyes quietly. That's all, at least for this moment.
It's the tranquility she likes.
Walking casually in the Imperial Garden, forcing myself to dispel the layers of doubts in my heart, the fresh breath is really refreshing. The late lotus in the lake has passed its flourishing period, and its reflection in the water casts some shadows in the darkness.
.
From a distance, I saw the emperor walking towards me in noble and majestic court clothes. The confident look in his eyes clearly showed the irreplaceable spirit of a king.
He waved his hand to signal the attendants to leave, and only two figures were left in the quiet pavilion.
"Don't you have to review the memorial today? Why do you have time to come to the Imperial Garden?" A faint voice sounded beside him, and his smile was brighter than usual.
He pulled her over and sat in his arms, smelling her unique cold fragrance, "If I had to make the decision in everything, Yushuo wouldn't need courtiers."
He has always been arrogant, but what he said was indeed reasonable. The sunlight that filtered into the pavilion illuminated the picturesque figures on the ground. The two leaning bodies, no matter how they looked at each other, they all fit perfectly.
"Ning'er, can you believe that I already know the reason for your confusion and displeasure?"
It had been three days since the accident. During these three days, she had always thought of the masked man's intentions from time to time. She became interested, raised her lips and raised her eyebrows slightly, "I am all ears."
"Although I had never seen the true face of Sirius in Nanxing City back then, he has arrived at my door now." His deep eyes were fixed on the reaction of the person in his arms. At that moment, his expression was slightly restrained, and he
Confirming his suspicion, "Ning'er also guessed that the person who caused trouble in Yangui Pagoda that day was Tianlang."
He stood up and left, looking at the clouds floating in the sky, and said leisurely: "There are two disciples in Yuwei Mountain Mansion, Gui Yanluo and Xuanying old man. Master only mentioned to me that Gui Yanluo had evil thoughts, so I let you
Sage Longgong was expelled from the school, but Ning'er didn't see the martial arts sect of Yuwei Shanfu from Mei Niang and Xue Yue, but she saw some of it from Tian Lang."
I understood what Ning'er meant. Tianlang was not only one of the three envoys of the Earth Demon Sect, but his relationship with Gui Yanluo should be that of master and disciple. "The reason why Ning'er just avoided doing anything that day was because he didn't want him to see that you were related to him."
The relationship between Yuwei Shanfu."
Feng Ning shook her head gently, not completely denying it, "Your Majesty is only half right." She walked lightly, letting the wind lift her black hair on her face, "Ning'er's current identity is Yu Shuo's empress.
Wolf is a ruthless official in the world, how can he be related to the current Ning'er? Does he know Ning'er's other identity, Lin Yi? If he concludes that Ning'er is Lin Yi, could it be that this time he is still trying to hold up the soul kite?