Emperor Phoenix

Chapter 161

"Ah, I'm very busy. I'm going to Shandu Xiying to train the army..." Yu Zixi immediately went to "work on official duties", and only Xiao Jue and Qin Changge were left in the imperial study.

Stepping down from the throne in just one step, Xiao Jue was already in front of Qin Changge in a flash of darkness, and without saying a word, he went to pull her neckline.

"What are you doing!" Qin Changge was taken aback this time, wouldn't he?Stimulated?Finally a wolf?Do you also want to emulate the "sages"?Well, I don't have a second pair of foot wraps.

Just when Qin Changge began to seriously consider whether to take advantage of no one to throw Xiao Lang over his shoulder first, he saw Xiao Jue's fingers hastily draw the part of her neckline that was pulled away.

after a long time.

"Hey."

"……Well?"

"Well, your hand seems to have completed the task it wanted to complete," Qin Changge smiled softly, "Can you give it another place to stay?"

Xiao Jue withdrew her fingers from Qin Changge's neck as if awakened from a dream... Hey, what did I do just now?

Backing away embarrassingly, taking advantage of Qin Changge's inattention, Xiao Jue secretly twitched his fingertips, and that slippery touch was something he hadn't seen for a long time.

Sitting behind the dragon case in a daze, Xiao Jue looked at the memorial for a long time and sighed.

Alas...the clothes are indeed a little too much...

It took too long to "watch the memorial", and when Xiao Jue finally finished recollecting it, he found that the person he was masturbating had already left without saying hello.

Before the dragon case, a piece of paper was neatly placed before the case, and several rows of large characters were dripping with ink.

"Chirp is so crooked, if you don't know it, you don't know it."

"Putting clothes is exciting enough, and I have another pig's hand."

Xiao Jue stared at the four lines of "poem" in astonishment for a long while, then picked them up, turned them over, carefully savored them, and murmured: "What kind of poetry is this? What is a pig's trotter? Changge's knowledge is really getting more and more profound. It's..."

In August of the fourth year of Qianyuan, it was midsummer.

The sound of cicadas singing, hidden in the green shade, can not stop making noise, singing unremittingly for the last time of this life, the sun shines directly through the leaves, and every spot of light is burning like a new sun.

The dirt road under the sun was baked and deformed, and when people walked on it, a cloud of scorching dust immediately rose up.

There were hardly any pedestrians on the road.

This is a scorching heat that even the fish would like to hide in the bottom of the water to enjoy the cool.

At the gate of Youzhou City, there is a team, with heavy armor and neat clothes, standing straight as iron at the gate of the city.

He was one of the generals in the lead, and there were some small marks on his dark skin, which seemed to be scars when he looked closely. He had long eyebrows and fine eyes, and his appearance was ordinary, but in the blink of an eye, the dark eyes flickered under the dark eyebrows, Just like the rice fields blown by the autumn wind, the golden light flashes.

He looked calm, with tight lips, and looked at the official road in front of him without moving. Concentration and internal strength were the foundation, each of them sweated through their heavy clothes, and the sweat on their foreheads flowed into their necks like running water, blurring their vision, but no one moved at all.

Behind him was the wide and shady gate of the city gate, but no one tried to enter to avoid the heat.

"Captain Cao," a man's head suddenly poked out from the doorway, he stretched out his hand to block the sun, squinted his eyes and said, "It's really too hot, let the brothers take off their armor?"

Immediately, Cao Guangshi turned around slowly, looked at the "little white face" in front of him with disdain, and Fang said lightly: "People in the army, can you bear this heat?"

After speaking, he turned around immediately, without even looking back.

The man who was hung in the doorway frowned and smiled wryly.

After a long while, a convoy finally faintly appeared on the official road. As the convoy approached, the flag with the word "Li" fluttering gradually became visible.

The team stopped slowly, and Li Han, with a serious face, slowly stepped out of the car.

With a "swipe", dozens of people got off their horses and knelt down in the dust, "I have seen the Duke!"

Li Han hurried forward to help, Cao Guangshi raised his head, looked at Li Han, choked up for a while, and said, "Duke, you—"

"Let's talk about it when we go back." Li Han interrupted his words, and the two men's eyes met, and they were clear, both with a chilling murderous look.

The two groups of people passed through the city gate calmly, and no one looked at the man hiding in the dark.

After a long while, the man slowly walked out from the darkness of the city gate. The sunlight shone on his ordinary blue shirt, reflecting the brows that had been so wild in Longxi in the past, but now that they have been experienced in the officialdom, they have gradually sunk into deep brows.

Watching the wind made Wen Zhengting, under the scorching sun, in front of the city gate, far away into the sky full of dust raised by horseshoes unscrupulously, turned around worriedly, looked back at the mighty rivers and mountains of the majestic and high city of Youzhou, and let out a long sigh.

"The storm is about to rise, and the rain is about to come..."

The afternoon sun shines on the bright window of the green bamboo gauze, and the ground is screened out with a bright green color, which seems quite cool.

Chu Feihuan, who was also cool and sweatless, leaned against the table, flipping through a chart carefully.

"Feihuan, what are you looking at?" Qin Changge walked in with light clothes and long hair in loose clothes.

It's hot, and Qin Changge, who is afraid of the heat, not only moved a lot of ice cubes to cool down, but also made sandals to liberate his feet that are always stuffed in official boots. Anyway, this yard can't be barged in by idlers, of course it's because he is cool more important.

The sandals are very simple, with cowhide soles and uppers with two straps, which are comfortable and breathable. Qin Changge is in a happy mood, wandering leisurely in the yard, and Qi Fan and Rong Xiaotian who pass by, avoid them far away.

She entered the room contentedly, Chu Feihuan put down the chart, and was about to answer when she was suddenly taken aback.

What shoes are those?
and also……

The girl's feet are snow-white and crystal-clear in black, almost like strange shoes without uppers. She is born with exquisite and exquisite natural feet, with round toes, nails as moist as pearl shells, and the skin on the insteps is tight, shining like milk. , to the ankle to form a smooth arc, and above the arc is a more slender and graceful calf.

In the palm of Chu Feihuan's hand, thin sweat suddenly appeared...

It seems to be too hot...

A little flustered, he avoided his eyes, but for a moment he didn't know where to put it. Wherever he put it, there seemed to be that snow-white and delicate shadow floating in front of his eyes, disturbing his eyes a little bit, and the rhythmic and beautiful lines like the waves of autumn water Before touching it lightly, I feel soft and rippling in the bottom of my heart, and there are some unspeakable thoughts that I want to express but cannot express. Under the transpiration of the lingering mood, it seems that a layer of ice-clear dew is about to emerge.

Suddenly forgetting what she just said, the always intelligent man blushed slightly and coughed to cover up.

His palms pressed tightly against the cold armrest of the chair, the warmth of the tentacles made people restrain their minds a little and stabilized themselves, Chu Feihuan raised his eyes and replied as calmly as possible: "I'm looking at Fengmanlou's branch plan. "

Qin Changge stared at him, of course she could see his discomfort at that moment just now, the thin blush on the man's face made her a little funny, but after a faint joy, she suddenly felt a little sore in her heart.

How long have you not seen a normal look on his face?
He no longer has what ordinary people can have, and Qin Changge will never forget that Fei Huan, who was obviously good at martial arts in the blazing duel that day, except for the one where she kept looking up at the battle, he was fascinated by the rest of the games. Yuan Shan seemed to be unfolding in front of him, not the battle of masters that he cared most about in the past.

Does he still care?

Closing his eyes, Qin Changge was already smiling as usual when he turned his head again. He gently sat down opposite Chu Feihuan, and asked with a smile, "How much is it? Where do you plan to open the next one?"

"There are already seventeen. Rong'er said that there are no signboards in Longbei, and the next one will be opened in Longbei."

"Well," Qin Changge listened, his face gradually lost his smile, and asked with a frown, "Isn't he going to drive in Youzhou?"

"Yes," Chu Feihuan said lightly, "You know a son better than a mother. Youzhou is an important military town with a large population. It is the most prosperous city in Longbei. He told me a long time ago that he wants to open a store there. This is No.18. Home, he said that he wanted to please... the mouth color, and he wanted to go to Youzhou for tailoring, but I rejected it——Changge, the opening of the shop has something to do with tailoring?"

"He's talking about cutting the ribbon, so ignore him," Qin Changge said quickly, "Feihuan, when did Rong'er say he was going to open a shop in Youzhou?"

"What happened a few days ago," Chu Feihuan said, "It's his turn to study in the palace these few days, and he hasn't been here yet."

Huo Ran stood up, almost knocking over the stool, Qin Changge said: "I have to go to the palace immediately!"

Chu Feihuan was also taken aback by her rare nervousness, and said in astonishment, "Why?"

Qin Changge walked out, saying: "The battle in Youzhou is imminent, Xiao Jue and I originally planned to let the tiger out, and just squeeze out that cancerous tumor, and now Rong'er..."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Feihuan already understood the seriousness of the matter. With Rong'er's temperament, if he said he was going to open a shop in Youzhou, he might have planned to slip away long ago. Now that Youzhou is about to change, if he happened to meet——

Not daring to think about it anymore, Chu Feihuan said in a loud voice, "I'll go with you!"

Turning around, looking at the man's resolute expression, thinking that the relationship between father and son is different from ordinary people, Qin Changge said: "Okay."

It was getting dark and the nine gates of the palace city were closed. Qin Changge chose to take the secret road leading directly to the empress dowager's harem. After all, the Longevity Palace is just between Guantang Palace and Longzhang Palace, and since the last Golden Crossbow incident, Empress Dowager Jiang Soon, "the body of the phoenix was not in good condition", and moved to the Chengning Palace in the west of Shanglin Bieyuan, and was "looked after" by Wenchang who still lived in Shanglin Nunnery and had never returned to the palace.

Wenchang has never returned to the palace, Xiao Jue has started to find a suitable husband-in-law for her, and is still carefully selecting.

After coming out of Longevity Palace, Chu Feihuan stayed in the palace to wait for the news. Qin Changge went to Guantang Palace first, but there was no one there, not even fried dough sticks. Qin Changge went straight to Longzhang Palace.

The lights in the outer hall had already been turned off, and Lao Yuhai vaguely knew that Lord Zhao had a different status in His Majesty's heart, so he led her into the inner hall without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)