Bai Yuegang of Prince Ning's Mansion

Chapter 224
In the early morning of the second day, Jingfeng really received the news from Song Shimiao that the suspicious envoys from Beique had left the capital as soon as the city gate opened.

Jingfeng sighed: "The general really knows things like a god."

Excitedly told Zhao Fengnian the good news.

Qi Qilu, who has been in a tense atmosphere, also showed a long-lost smile.

Zhao Fengnian was not surprised, but he didn't expect that they would walk so fast, if no one was behind to point them out.

With the brains of those Beique people alone, they couldn't react so quickly.

Zhao Fengnian originally planned that it would be great if this matter could be settled before the fifteenth day.

Now that it was a few days earlier, it wasn't a bad thing, but the person who pointed Bei Que behind his back probably didn't have any good intentions.

He was in a happy mood, and his tone became lighter.

"Jingfeng, let's remove the traps in the mansion today, clean up the dirty things, I'll take a step first, and you will come find me later."

Jingfeng brushed the broken hair in front of his forehead, and smiled a little embarrassed.

Before leaving, he said: "Put on the new one made by my wife and you, the hair almost fell off before."

Hearing this, Zhao Fengnian pulled up the cloak he had just put on and looked around.

He raised his head and asked Qi Qilu who was looking at him with a smirk.

"Is this one bad? It's really shedding. It's made of fox fur I hunted myself."

Although he thought there was nothing wrong with it, he still took off the cloak he had worn for three years.

Carefully took out the new clothes that Ruixue gave him years ago from the box and changed into them.

She was still thinking: "I wanted to wait until the [-]th day to wear it, but since the date has been brought forward, if she sees me wearing the clothes she gave, she should be happy."

Qi Qilu was a little worried, he was afraid that Zhao Fengnian would protect him this time, and he would not care about him anymore.

Although he is young, his mind is not stupid, and the dispute between Da Lan and Bei Que is not ignorant.

Unless he stays in Dalan for the rest of his life, he, the little prince of Beique, will be a constant thorn in Dalan's side.

If one day he can return to Beique safely, he will always become the leader of a team, and he will never end with Da Lan.

At that time, how will he face today to protect himself and save himself Zhao Fengnian and Jiang Ruixue.

The rest of his life after the catastrophe did not make Qiqilu feel relaxed, but instead made him confused and lost because of things that hadn't happened yet.

A child who was supposed to be mischievous and playful, has endured too many things that he shouldn't have to bear at his age.

In the originally clear and magnanimous eyes, there are more emotions that people can't figure out.

After Zhao Fengnian changed his clothes, he glanced at Qi Qilu who was a bit pitiful.

"Now that those who want your life have left, there should be no more danger in the capital. The situation in Beique is unknown, and the Holy One will not allow you to die in Dalan. Whether you want it or not, there are certain things that you can't die in." You have to take it upon yourself.”

Although these words are a bit too cruel for an underage child, they are objective facts.

It is something that Qiqilu, as the hostage of an enemy country, must bear.

And Zhao Fengnian didn't have any guilt about capturing Qi Qilu as a restraint on Beique Shanyu.

This is what he must do as the General of the North.

He is right about things and wrong about people, if he does it again, he will still do it without hesitation.

Qi Qilu nodded aggrievedly, then raised his head again, looking at Zhao Fengnian stubbornly.

He said decisively: "I am the prince of Beique, and one day I will return to Beique to revive the glory of my department."

The corner of Zhao Fengnian's mouth twitched slightly, and he nodded cautiously: "I know."

He raised his hand and poked lightly on his forehead. Surprisingly, this time Qi Qilu stood firmly and did not take half a step back.

Zhao Fengnian withdrew his hand with some relief, the child was a little proud.

"Do you stay in the mansion and follow Jingfeng and the others, or follow me out of the city?"

Qiqilu sniffed: "If I can go out of the city, I will naturally go with you."

Zhao Fengnian looked at Qi Qilu's clothes, he hadn't changed since the day of the palace banquet, so he couldn't help feeling disgusted.

It's not because Qiqilu thinks it's dirty, it's just that Ruixue will be unhappy seeing him like this.

Called Guyu, went to the house where Ruian lived, found a clean dress, it was still too big for Qiqilu.

At any rate, it looked much cleaner and fresher, and rode out of the city.

Jingfeng got the order and rushed to Gu's mansion to deliver the documents.

As soon as I walked to the door, I was startled by the queues outside the door to deliver posts.

This was even more lively than when Li Jiuchen lived in Prince Ning's Mansion.

There are not only those who send name cards, but also those who come to pay New Year's greetings with gifts.

The house servants at the porter's room looked like they were from the military camp, so they left name cards and refused to accept any gifts.

He speaks frankly and is not polite at all. When he is annoyed by others, he will stare and yell a few times.

Jingfeng didn't want to waste time, pushed aside the crowd, and squeezed to the front.

"Brother, it's convenient, I have something important to see General Gu."

Before the servant could reply, Jing Feng was besieged by those who told him to push him away.

"Who has nothing to do."

"Who didn't come to see General Gu."

"Which family do you belong to? There are no rules like this."

"Go to the back and line up."

Even Jing Feng, who had seen big scenes before, shrank his neck in fright from the battle.

Seeing that Jingfeng had caused a commotion, the servant didn't take a good look at him.

"Leave the famous post, and my general will reply by himself. I didn't see the sign on the gate. I refuse to accept the gift. I don't see any guests."

Jingfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, shrugged his shoulders and withdrew from the crowd.

Along the courtyard wall of Gu's mansion, he turned into a dark alley, lifted the hem of his clothes, and landed in the courtyard with one lift.

After a closer look, there is a somewhat familiar feeling.

Naturally, this courtyard is not as big as Prince Ning's Mansion, but this decadent temperament is exactly the same as Prince Ning's Mansion.

Except for the courtyard where people live, the rest of the place has not been well repaired.

It's not that he didn't want to, but General Gu was just as cash-strapped as Zhao Fengnian.

There is no property in Kyoto, and we all live on that little salary.

Gu Jingjue also wants to make Yinzi go out to socialize, paving the way for her father.

She was reluctant to buy even a personal girl, which made her out of tune with the noble girls in Kyoto and always suffered from exclusion.

Jing Feng had just taken two steps, when a wooden stick whistling in the dark pierced towards him.

It's really not polite for him to jump over the wall and enter the hospital like this. He only dodges and does not meet the enemy.

After reporting the name of King Ning, the opponent accepted the stick.

Said: "Offended." Leading the startling wind to the inner courtyard.

It was a cold day, but Gu Chengyun was shirtless and playing big swords on the martial arts arena in the small courtyard, turning a deaf ear to the bustle outside the door.

Madam Gu was wrapped in a thick old leather jacket, sitting on the porch to watch and applaud.

Seeing a stranger coming, he hurriedly got up and handed Gu Chengyun a coat.

Hastily met Jingfeng face to face, and then left.

(End of this chapter)