Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 151

After Feng Jin left the palace, she walked all the way north, and came to the foot of Lanyue Tower, the tallest building in the palace. She looked up at Lanyue Tower, which towered into the sky, and jumped up, flying to the roof.

At the end of January, there is no moon, and the moon cannot be embraced, but the black sky is like a huge black curtain, covered with stars of different light and shade.

Feng Jin sat on the roof, looking up at the stars.

The vast universe is boundless, and a human being is like a speck of dust in the universe.

As time goes by and the situation changes, everyone is performing their own joys and sorrows, love and hatred, and the sun, the moon and the stars just look at everyone silently.

The night sky is very dark, the stars are very bright, and the wind above Lanyue Building is also very cold.

After sitting for a while, Feng Jin felt a little cold. She thought that Wu Ming would chase her out soon, but he only found her after half a cup of tea, which made Feng Jin feel a little unhappy.

Wuming quietly sat down beside Feng Jin, took her into his arms, and wrapped her in a big cloak to prevent her from being blown by the night wind.

"Don't you know I'm here?"

"I know."

He knew that when she was alone, he liked to sit on the roof of the Lanyue Building, watching the sunrise and sunset, the moon rising and the moon stilling, watching the sky full of stars, and the Milky Way shining.

Feng Jin raised her head in his arms, looking at his silent and stern face, "Then why did you come here now?"

"There's something to take care of."

"what's up?"

Wuming remained silent, Feng Jin's heart sank, it was like this every time, recently Wuming always left inexplicably, every time he said something was wrong, but he didn't say anything when asked.

Feng Jin stared at him with blazing eyes, and asked persistently, insisting on an answer, "What's the matter?"

Nameless remained silent.

Feng Jin suddenly felt resentment and anger, pushed Wuming away, and said indifferently, "Go back, I want to be alone."

Wuming was silent for a moment before whispering, "I'm here, I won't disturb you."

"You are here to disturb me!"

Feng Jin's voice suddenly rose a bit, she couldn't control her emotions, her resentment and repression were like suppressed volcanic lava, finding an excuse to erupt.

Wuming's eyes, as deep and gentle as the vast sea of ​​stars, fell on her face, Feng Jin turned his face away, avoiding his gaze.

If it was normal, if he looked at her like this, her heart would soften into water, and all her unhappiness and anger would be thrown away.

But today, she didn't want to soften up.

Wuming was silent for a long time, said 'OK' in a low voice, turned around and went down the roof.

When he was there, Feng Jin's heart was on fire, and as soon as he left, Feng Jin felt sad again, more reluctantly.

She sat alone on the glazed tiles of the roof, looked at the empty and silent surroundings, and said in a hateful voice, "If you are told to leave, you will leave, don't you have any ideas of your own?"

"I didn't leave."

A deep and hoarse voice came from downstairs, Feng Jin was overjoyed, but he hummed unconvincedly, "Didn't you say you want to leave? Why did you stay?"

"I won't go, I'll stay here with you."

"You don't need to guard!"

Feng Jin said stiffly, and Wuming downstairs was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Alright then, I'm leaving."

"Don't go!"

Feng Jin threw herself to the side and shouted eagerly, only then did she see Wuming standing on the corner of the eaves on the lower floor, looking at her.

The night wind blew and blew the corners of his clothes. He stood there with a tall and straight figure, his eyes were tender and tender, and his dark pupils were shining.

Feng Jin's heart softened to water again, she glared at him bitterly, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "You lied to me!"

Wuming hooked the corners of his lips, revealing a gentle smile.

Feng Jin's mood soared in an instant, and the low mood was swept away, and she couldn't help laughing, feeling that her emotional ups and downs tonight were really too much, and it was a bit irritating.

She hooked her finger towards Wuming, her red lips parted slightly, "Come up!"

Wuming jumped up and put his arms around her slender waist. The two sat together on the tiles of the roof. Wuming held her in his arms and wrapped them in a cloak.

Feng Jin snuggled into his arms, wrapped his hands around his strong waist without a trace of fat, and said softly, "Wu Ming, don't say that again in the future. I'm not happy, I don't like to hear it."

Nameless was silent for a moment, then said 'OK' in a low voice.

"We'll have the best of both worlds."

Not only can she be in charge of the government smoothly, but she doesn't need to marry another man.

Nameless hugged her tightly, rubbing her chin lightly against the hair on top of her head, and said in a low voice, "What you don't want, I'm even more reluctant than you, as long as you think of the name of another man next to your name, it's the same as your name. The person you stand shoulder to shoulder with is another man, and it hurts my heart."

"Then you still say that?"

Feng Jin looked up from his embrace, Wuming smiled, but said nothing.

First, he didn't want her to be in trouble, and second, he was worried about something happening to him, and wanted to find a strong support for her.However, since she is unwilling, he will hold on until the day when she is strong enough and does not need him to continue to protect her.

Feng Jin knew the reason before, but didn't know the reason behind. She lightly kissed the corner of his lips, and said affectionately, "Fool."

That's right, a fool, Ah Jin's fool alone.

Wuming hugged her tightly and began to explain the history of Lanyue Tower to her.

"The so-called Lanyue means picking up the stars and holding the moon. It was built by Xuanyuan Miao, the former emperor of the subjugated country, for a favorite concubine. The name of the favorite concubine has the word moon, so this building is called Lanyue Building."

"and after?"

"Later, not long after Lanyue Building was built, that beloved concubine fell out of favor, and the suave Xuanyuan Miao fell in love with other concubines. The beloved concubine was not reconciled, and lost in the competition with her new favorite, and was thrown into the cold palace. She died lonely and depressed in the cold palace."

Feng Jin sighed faintly, "This Xuanyuan Miao is really a passionate seed. The other side of passion is ruthlessness. I don't know how many women have been let down by him, and their flowery youth was buried in this deep palace."

She paused, and then said, "I think the love of love can be inherited. If this Xuanyuan Miao still has descendants alive, they must be suave, flirtatious, flirtatious."

Wuming was silent, "That's not necessarily true."

"How do you know it might not be?"

Feng Jin provoked him on purpose, Wuming smiled, "It's just a wild guess."

For some reason, when the word Xuanyuan was mentioned, he always felt inexplicably in a trance, as if this surname seemed to be deeply engraved into his memory, in his bones and blood, and when he mentioned it, he suddenly lost his mind.

However, the strange thing is that he has no memory of this surname in his mind.

"Blind guess? Then you say that the history of Lanyue Tower is also a wild guess?"

"That's not true. I read the history books of the previous dynasty recently. There are many unofficial rumors about Xuanyuan Miao and the Xuanyuan royal family, some of which are even incredible."

Feng Jin suddenly became interested, sat up straight in his arms, looked at Wuming with burning eyes, "Let's listen."

"Historical records show that the founding emperor of Dayan seemed to have supernatural powers and could break mountains and rocks. When he was born, there was a vision in the sky. Not to mention the sun turned red. In broad daylight, the moon also appeared. The sun in the east and the sun in the west The moon, the sun and the moon go together."

Feng Jin couldn't help laughing out loud, "Speaking of which, the great ancestor of the Zhou Dynasty also had a vision when he was born. When he was born, the sky was covered with golden clouds and the golden light was shining. Then, before he rebelled, the river dried up. A huge piece of jade was exposed, on which it was written, the death of the Great Yan, the prosperity of the Great Zhou, and the will of God."

She laughed tremblingly in his arms, "In my opinion, all the founding emperors have a magical background, and when they rise up to rebel, there will be some stones that say that a certain dynasty has come to an end. It's time, it's God's will for someone to rebel."

Wuming couldn't help laughing, "Probably so, the common people always believe in the will of God, and with the will of God, there will be the will of the people."

Feng Jin smiled and laughed, and suddenly stopped, silently sitting up straight in Wuming's arms, staring at the front like a torch.

Since rebellion can take advantage of God's will, so can other things!
The so-called providence is mostly man-made.

"Ajin, what's wrong?"

Feng Jin smiled, "I just thought of the appointment of the emperor's husband."

Wuming was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Ajin, I come from a humble background, I... I want to earn a family background for myself!"

Feng Jin looked at him in surprise, "What do you mean?"

Wuming took a deep look at her, hesitated to speak, Feng Jin frowned, "Are you trying to join a powerful person and become someone else's adoptive son?"

If you think about it carefully, this method is somewhat feasible.

"No."

"what is that?"

Feng Jin stared at him with burning eyes, Wuming was silent for a long time, and then said firmly, "A Jin, I want to join the army!"

(End of this chapter)