emperor cold concubine

Chapter 144 I'm sorry but I don't regret it
At the time of the chieftain, Cang Fengqi arrived at the bottom of the sky steps outside the Jiuhua Palace, and three thousand purple-clothed horses guarded the Jiuhua Palace firmly, not allowing anyone, not even a fly or mosquito, to intrude without authorization.

After Nanyun informed, he only stood on the steps of the sky and passed down the oracle. King Feng was tired from the journey, so he ordered him to take a short break, and wait for the emperor to be free before announcing his audience.

Cang Fengqi's expression was cold, and he was about to explode, but before he could speak, Nan Yun said with a blank expression: "There is an order from the Holy Spirit, if King Feng doesn't want to waste time, he will kneel and wait at the bottom of the steps, for his own sake. Think about your behavior.”

After all, no matter how the other party reacted, he turned around and left calmly.

As the only son of the empress, Cang Fengqi has a noble status and has been used to pampering her since she was a child. The people who serve her are all cautious and trembling. Cang Fengqi's temperament is also born with pride. treatment.

A word of kneeling and waiting, and a word of self-reflection, have already demoted His Highness Feng Wang, who used to be aloof, into the dust.

Secretly clenching her fists, Cang Fengxi looked indifferently at the several purple-clothed soldiers standing motionless in front of her eyes, her face was so cold that it almost froze.Around him, there were about 3000 people in two rows, all dressed in purple clothes. Even if they just stood there without saying a word, even without a trace of expression on their faces, the faint aura emanating from their bodies already made people feel awe involuntarily.

Although Cang Fengqi can't be called a natural general, the training of troops has always been rigorous, and the soldiers under him are also well-trained.However, even though there are countless elite soldiers, he also knows that even if the best elite cavalry is selected from the more than ten thousand superb cavalry of his army, in front of these purple-robed soldiers, regardless of their combat ability, it may be just in terms of momentum. I don't know how inferior it is.

And how can the ability of a warrior with such a threatening aura be underestimated?
Watch its generals and know its master.Just looking at these three thousand purple-clothed soldiers, Cang Fengqi already knew how terrifying his master was.

Perhaps, losing at the hands of such a person would not be a great shame to Cang Fengqi... He thought so.

"His Royal Highness Feng Wang."

Cang Fengxi's complexion changed slightly, and he turned around slowly, looking at Zi Yu who was standing not far in front of him in a black robe with a calm expression, his eyes were complicated Emotions are fleeting.

After quietly staring at each other for a while, Cangfeng Qi slightly turned his eyes away without any trace, looking at the empty and solemn square outside Jiuhua Palace, and the endless sunset in the sky, his voice was as calm as usual, with graceful indifference , "When you were hunted down by dozens of masters from the Lan Kingdom, it was a play you performed in front of this king, right?"

Although in the past few years, the two of them have not spent much time together, but it is enough to let him know that Zi Yu is not a person who will easily betray his master. If he is really loyal to King Feng, even if the country changes hands today, he will never marry him. It is possible to bow the knee to the enemy before the Phoenix King.After thinking about it, perhaps, long before he met himself, he had already given his unreserved loyalty to another person.

In this way, a few years ago when he happened to meet him in Cangzhou and was hunted down by the masters of the Lan Kingdom, it was a simple drama, and it was easier to explain why the person in the Gaojuluan Hall can enter so easily. They entered the imperial city, and even single-handedly eliminated the mighty Murong family in the blink of an eye.

Ziyu didn't deny it, and obviously didn't intend to explain, but said indifferently: "Your Highness, go and rest, otherwise I'm afraid I won't have enough energy to meet the lord."

"My lord?" Cang Fengqi lightly tasted the weight and meaning of these two words between her lips and teeth, and suddenly raised a cold smile, "First the master, then the last, it seems that Ziyu is very concerned about this in his heart." Humans are really not ordinary admiration."

Ziyu lowered his eyes and remained silent for a moment, then said expressionlessly, "In Ziyu's heart, there is only one master from the beginning to the end."

"Then," Cang Fengqi's eyes fell on an unknown place in front of him, and said indifferently: "After all, this king has fulfilled your whole-hearted loyalty and unintentionally cooperated with your plan, can you tell this king, that person , What is the origin? You said that he is of the orthodox blood of the emperor. I don’t know if Ziyu didn’t express it clearly enough, or this king is really too dull, no matter how you think about it, you can’t figure it out.”

Zi Yu said indifferently: "The East Palace where His Royal Highness King Feng lives has been kept as it was. The eunuchs and court ladies who used to serve His Highness will clean it regularly every day. His Highness is tired from traveling for days, so let's go to rest first."

"It's rare that Ziyu is willing to call this king His Highness," Cang Fengqi mocked lightly, "The identity of that person is so mysterious. Now that this king is standing here, Ziyu still refuses to reveal a single word?"

"It's not that I don't want to, it's that I don't dare." The very normal tone, coming from Zi Yu's calm and steady mouth, always subconsciously conveys a feeling of convincing.

I didn't dare to speak lightly, and clearly expressed my fear of another man in my heart, but there was no embarrassment or dissatisfaction in this fear. It seemed that fear of that man was as simple as eating and drinking, and it was taken for granted.

"Hearing the word 'dare not' from Zi Yu's mouth always makes people feel unbelievable." Cang Fengqi put her hands behind her back and looked in the direction of the East Palace, with a hint of irony flashing across her stern brows.

Donggong? To him at this time, just like his name, it was simply a joke.

Feng Qi, Feng Qi, why does Feng Qi live? If his father is still alive, he really wants to ask, since he was never planned to make him the heir, why did he let him live in the East Palace, and why was he named "Feng Qi"?
"Ziyu, I feel aggrieved, unwilling, and even resentful. Even though you have never treated me sincerely, can you give me a reason? A simple reason that can convince me. I want to lose Understand."

The sky was already dark, and the palace lanterns were lit up one after another. Only the sunset glow in the western sky was left with a little afterglow, which shone on Cang Fengqi's handsome face, setting off a different kind of lonely style.

"Not to mention losing." Ziyu frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and said: "Ziyu was born in a poor family in Cangzhou. I have never kept this from anyone. I met the Lord by chance ten years ago. Your Highness valued Ziyu a few years ago. He has extraordinary martial arts, but he doesn't know that Zi Yu is not a natural talent, and it was too late to learn the martial arts, and this martial arts was taught by the Lord himself, and even pointed out."

Cang Fengqi frowned: "Zi Yu, you should be thirty this year?"

"Yes." Ziyu understood what he meant, so he didn't hide it, "Ziyu was nearly twenty years old when he met the master. Except for doing some physical work all the year round, he was stronger than others. In terms of foundation, he did not learn martial arts. It is expected that he has already passed the best age for learning martial arts."

If a normal person wants to learn a whole body of martial arts, good aptitude is one thing, and he has to start in elementary school, and his bones will be shaped after he is an adult. It is really too difficult to think of any extraordinary achievements.

However, starting at the age of 20, Zi Yu's martial arts are obviously more than a little higher than those of his peers who started martial arts in elementary school. Strictly speaking, even Cang Fengqi himself may not be his opponent now.

"But at that time, Ziyu was too persistent in learning martial arts. When he met the master's teachings, he was grateful and could not help following. For this reason, he designed His Highness. Ziyu would feel a little sorry in his heart, but he had no regrets. meaning."

A little apologetic, but no regrets... Cang Fengqi sneered: "With gratitude in my heart, I can't help but follow willingly. This king would not find it ridiculous to say this sentence from anyone's mouth, but it is you Zi Yu , this king is really hard to believe. Since he has taught martial arts, why is he not recognized as a master, but called the master instead?"

Zi Yu closed his eyes and remained silent for a moment, then said lightly, "Your Highness will understand this when he sees the Lord later."

Cang Fengqi said expressionlessly: "Where is my queen mother?"

"Qingya Courtyard, Xichi."

Cang Fengqi took two big steps back as if struck by lightning, his expression changed drastically.

Zi Yu slightly turned his face away, his eyes were concentrated on the steps in front of the noble Jiuhua Palace, and he said indifferently: "Zi Yu doesn't know much about the grievances, but I heard that there was a girl 11 years ago..."

"Shut up!" Cang Fengqi yelled suddenly, covering his chest with his hands, bloodshot eyes in his usually calm and proud eyes, staring at Ziyu even with murderous aura, but the cold expression couldn't hide the depth of his eyes. Painful, "Zi Yu, stop talking..."

Say no more.

Needless to say, the only one who could use such means to seek justice for that innocent girl was the Moon King, only the Moon King Cang Yuexiao who had quietly left the palace under the persecution of his mother and queen, and now came back to take revenge.

Xichi... Hehe, Queen Mother, what is this called?Nemesis?Back then you were cruel, but now that you have tasted the consequences yourself, I may not even have the qualifications to take revenge.

In the royal family, brothers are not brothers but enemies, mother queens are not mother queens, but power, father emperors are not father emperors, but puppets... This is the place where he was born, and the place where he lived for nearly 30 years is the most noble and wealthy place in the world.

Cang Fengqi took a breath, and the exhaustion from driving for two days without a moment's respite suddenly surged up. He swayed slightly, but still stubbornly stood firm, closed his eyes, and shook his head to shake off the dizziness in his head. Feeling dizzy, he said in a steady voice: "Ziyu, I'm going to Qingyayuan to have a look, you don't have to follow me... When His Majesty the Emperor plans to call me in for an audience, just let me know."

Hearing that he had already called himself "I" and the obvious mockery in his words, Ziyu had no special expression on his face, just looked at him, and said calmly: "You need to rest."

"No need." Rejected bluntly, Cang Fengqi turned and left Jiuhua Palace, headed towards the harem, walked for a while, paused slightly, and said lightly: "Don't worry, I can't die, this little blow is for me , It’s nothing.” After saying that, he left without looking back.

Is it really nothing? Ziyu, who stayed where he was, watched his slender back going further and further away indifferently, but the thoughts in his eyes were extremely complicated. After seeing the Lord and knowing all the truth, Feng Wang Your Highness, I hope you can still maintain such an unyielding thought.

(End of this chapter)