The Zhenbei Hou Mansion has two majestic stone lions at the entrance. The mansion occupies a vast area, with a martial arts training ground, a racecourse, and a garden corridor. This was originally the largest prince's residence in Beijing and was given to the Zhenbei Hou by Emperor Jianming.
Xie Xun's courtyard is in the west. It is a two-entry courtyard, dotted with rocks. There is a row of large weapon racks in the courtyard, including scimitars, spears, stone hammers, long bows and swords. The weapons are complete. It is a small martial arts training ground. The west side of the courtyard is planted outside.
A row of pomegranate trees, with branches extending to the eaves, is the only green plant in the courtyard.
The autumn wind rustled, and the night was heavy with dew. Feiying knelt on the floor paved with bluestone, wearing only a white singlet. He was being punished with twenty army sticks. The two rows of guards on the left and right stood like pine trees. Sweat and blood gathered on Feiying's forehead.
The blood seeped into his unlined clothes and turned into a blood-red mess. When twenty military batons came down, the skin and flesh of even the strongest body would be torn apart.
Feng Yu was wearing a black cloak, with her hands clasped in front of her body. Her handsome features were cold and majestic in the autumn wind. What others saw was the young Marquis punishing his most trusted subordinate. Feng Yu was helpless and frightened. This was Xie
Xun threatened her, she beat Jiang Yang, and Xie Xun beat Fei Ying. If she continued to be willful, others would take the punishment on her behalf.
Xie Xun - thunderous means, like swords and arrows.
"Fei Ying thanks Master for the reward!" After twenty military sticks, Fei Ying knelt down on one knee and accepted the punishment without frowning. No matter whether the person in front of him was Xie Xun or Feng Yu, Fei Ying would not harm him in front of others.
majesty.
"Except Feiying and Nuanyang, please step back!"
"Yes!" Xie Xun's personal guards all retreated, Fei Ying stood up, and Feng Yu took the lead into the room. Fei Ying was taken to the side room by Nuan Yang to apply medicine, and after changing into clean clothes, he entered the inner hall.
Yang was guarding outside the courtyard.
The autumn wind blew up at night, and the lanterns in the corridor swayed with the wind. The warm sun was counting the lanterns in the corridor. The cold wind passed by, making him hug his cloak tightly.
It was also very cold indoors. Although Xie Xun was a young Marquis, his residence was very simple. There were no antiques, vases, calligraphy and paintings, and no incense burner screens. It was like a temporary residence during a march or war. It was not about enjoyment. Feng Yu had arrived at the Marquis Mansion for the first time.
At that time, her eyebrows were raised with disdain, so she drew a picture by herself in her free time. She had not liked reading or writing since she was a child, nor did she like calligraphy and painting, but she was very confident. She felt that the picture of admiring the moon she drew was very clever and even hung.
Admire it on the wall.
There was still more than an hour before the ion, Fei Ying persuaded Feng Yu to see Prince Sangnan, but Feng Yu was still unwilling to let go. She sat quietly on the warm couch by the window, lazily leaning against the bookshelf on the warm couch, her long legs
Qu Qi, with a solemn look on his face.
The soul-suppressing beads were sent to Xiangguo Temple, and they came back and forth. Xie Xun would not be able to come back tonight. She had to go to the negotiations on Xie Xun's behalf, but she didn't know anything about negotiations.
"I was the one who implicated you in the beating of Jiang Yang. I'm sorry." Feng Yu apologized softly.
Feiying's scalp was numb, "Young lady, you spoke harshly. This subordinate made a mistake and deserves to be punished."
Feng Yu pressed her face against Xie Xun's face, her voice was so soft and gentle that his skin got goosebumps and he didn't dare to raise his head to look at her expression.
"I don't want to negotiate." Feng Yu refused to negotiate with Prince Sangnan. She was afraid of screwing up. She was happy to make Xie Xun unhappy, but this matter was of great importance and she didn't dare to be careless.
She is the daughter of a general, and her parents are both fighting enemies in Ningzhou. She and Xie Xun have united on this matter and can put aside their prejudices, but she doesn't know how to do it. "Can't we really postpone it for a day?"
"Girl, the Northern Barbarians have been in war for three years and have suffered countless casualties. The nobles of the world don't care about the border turmoil. They only care about the power and money in their hands. The Marquis wants to pacify the Northern Barbarians as soon as possible. The supply of food and grass three months ago caused the death of the forwards of the two Ningzhou teams.
The enemy, no one survived, there was a snowstorm in Ningzhou, the army was hungry and cold, and the horses were exhausted. In order to solve the plight of Ningzhou, the young marquis risked his life and communicated with Prince Sangnan, hoping to use Sangnan's southwest grain road to transport grain and grass.
Transported to Ningzhou. Girl, for the sake of hundreds of thousands of soldiers on the border, go to Furongju to interview Prince Sangnan." Fei Ying knelt in front of the warm couch and spoke passionately and tragically.
He was a lieutenant general who followed Xie Xun in the southern and northern campaigns, and he was more able to understand Ningzhou's plight.
Feng Yu's heart was also warmed by Fei Ying's words, "But if I go to see him, will he be willing to let go of the Southwest Grain Road?"
"The prince said that as long as the young prince is willing to interview, he is willing to use the passage." Fei Ying also had hope in his eyes, "Is the girl willing to go?"
Feng Yu always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't remember it for a moment, but the matter was so important that she had to be careful, "Everyone cleans up the snow in front of their own door. This is the matter of the young marquis. I have an idea, but I don't know about your marquis."
Are you willing to cooperate?"
Feng Mansion, Plum Garden.
There was still half an hour before the ion time. Xie Xun was tossing and turning and couldn't sleep. He was worried about the negotiation. He and Feng Yu had exchanged it several times. His impression of Feng Yu was that she loved beauty and beauty, and she was determined to retaliate and was lazy. If the negotiation failed,
, his half-year plan was ruined. Secondly, the room was too fragrant, the bed was too soft, and the intermittent aroma always reached the tip of his nose.
Feng Yu was in poor health and was afraid of wind and cold. In autumn, she would burn charcoal in the house. The room was warm and the incense burner was still burning. Xie Xun had asked Qiuxiang to move the incense burner out, but she could still smell a faint
The sweet fragrance made the bed as soft as a ball of cotton. The young Marquis had slept on a hard board bed since he was a child, and slept on the ground in the field during marches and wars. He could not adapt to Feng Yu's fragrant girl.
The decoration in Feng Yu's house is very different from Xie Xun's. Famous paintings and antiques are piled up. There are all kinds of strange things in the Treasure Pavilion. There is also a huge white jade war horse in the middle, which is lifelike. There are carved railings and painted walls, and the floor is covered with thick cashmere.
Carpets and jewelry filled the dressing table, and the boudoir was decorated luxuriously and exquisitely. Because of her poor health, the Feng family introduced mountain spring water and built a large hot spring pool in her house.
Xie Xun sneered coldly, "Luxury and waste!"
A little girl from the Feng family is more delicate than the princess in the inner courtyard of the imperial court.
Suddenly, Xie Xun narrowed his eyes. Three regular sounds came from the door and window, which were Fei Ying and his unique code.
When I see Prince Sangnan, I want to take you with me!"
After a while, Feiying escorted Fengyu out of the side door, while Qiuxiang was waiting for them to come back inside.
Outside the door, Feng Yu was riding a white horse, and Nuanyang was driving a carriage. Xie Xun looked at Feng Yu. She was wearing a black cloak, a jade crown on her head, and a long sword on her waist. She was majestic and unparalleled in beauty. When she looked over, she looked sidelong.
His eyes were filled with a smile.
Feng Yu stared straight up in surprise. The reflection in the bronze mirror was blurry and difficult to distinguish. This was the first time she saw herself from the perspective of others. The red cloak embroidered with peonies made her features look picturesque. She held the hand warmer in both hands, and the jade
Referring to Qianqian, Feng Yu thought to herself, she is so beautiful!
It was also the first time for Xie Xun to see himself from the perspective of others. Unlike Feng Yu who found himself stunning, he only felt that his appearance was hateful. He and Feng Yu were disgusted with each other.