The Alluring Concubine: The Eldest Miss

Chapter 44 Envoys Entering Beijing (2)

Feng Qiwu talked about thinking of Zhou Xiyu that Han Xue introduced to him, and couldn't help but praise him, not to mention that although Zhou Xiyu was a white lotus, it was also a white lotus with connotation, a high-quality vase, not bad!

Shen Youlie's cold face was already darkened when Feng Qiwu said that An Nongying was good, and when Zhou Xiyu finished speaking, even the cold ink on the shaft outside could feel the air-conditioning from his lord I can't help but mutter to Miss Feng, can she not provoke her prince and stay peacefully for a while, didn't she see that her prince's air pressure can catch up with the ice field in Northern Qi?

"get off."

When the carriage arrived at the gate of the palace, Shen Youliehan couldn't wait to spit out two words, Hanmo immediately asked the coachman to stop, without asking why, he quickly set up the footstool.

Feng Qiwu got out of the car and found that this was the gate of the palace, he couldn't help but said with some dissatisfaction: "Your carriage can go directly to the palace, it's still so far away, it will take a long time."

Shen Youlie's face was cold and he didn't speak, he didn't know if it was Feng Qiwu's illusion, the face hidden by the mask seemed to be colder than when he first saw it.

She curled her lips, thinking naively that you ignore me, and I don't bother to talk to you, thinking so, the two of them stopped talking and walked directly towards the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

When he walked to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Feng Qiwu's mouth was already pouted enough to hold an oil pot, and he bent down to salute the emperor calmly, "My daughter, Feng Qiwu, is here to see the emperor, long live my emperor."

Although there is no ritual of kneeling and prostration, compared to Feng Qiwu in the past, this ritual is already commendable.

"See the emperor." Shen Youliehan's salute was even more perfunctory, without even raising his eyelids, Feng Qiwu even suspected that he was simply being perfunctory to the emperor.

In fact, Shen Youliehan is really perfunctory. After all, the emperor has always been tolerant to Shen Youliehan. After calling the two of them up, the emperor laughed and said, "What's wrong with girl Qiwu, her mouth is so pouted. Gao, whoever bullied you, tell me, and the emperor will support you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern. No one bullied my courtiers. I don't know why the Emperor sent someone to call my courtiers here?" Feng Qiwu smirked and pressed down her involuntarily pouted mouth. She didn't feel wronged at all, not at all.

Seeing this, the emperor didn't force him to ask, he raised his hand and said to the servant beside him, "Thank you."

Immediately, he kindly said to Feng Qiwu and Shen Youlie: "The National Sacrifice Ceremony, the Four Kingdoms are here to congratulate you. You should have counted the envoys of the Four Kingdoms. I originally wanted to arrange a dust-cleaning banquet in three days according to the usual practice, and then the National Sacrifice Ceremony, but Qin Tianjian obtained the best date for the National Sacrifice Ceremony from observing the sky at night, so I decided to hold the dust-cleaning banquet tomorrow, so you have to deal with the envoys of the four countries during the day tomorrow, so that nothing goes wrong."

"Your servant understands. However, He Zuo is more than one round older than the other envoys. Do you need to make other arrangements for him?"

Feng Qiwu asked, although she doesn't like these vain and submissive things, but as Shen Youliehan said, she can't escape, since she can't escape, then stay in her place and figure out what to do, if she can help the old man It would be great if Dad solves some troubles!

"No need." Shen Youliehan replied on behalf of the emperor, "Since it is a national sacrifice to celebrate Tianhua, we must abide by Tianhua's rules. No one has the right to enjoy special treatment."

Feng Qiwu looked at the emperor, and the latter nodded, "Just like other envoys, if he deliberately makes things difficult for you, I promise you the right to act cheaply, and don't be wronged yourself, otherwise, the emperor will not be able to explain to your father."

The words "doing things cheaply" made Feng Qiwu inexplicably think of the TV series "Detective Di Renjie" that he watched in his previous life. Empress Wu Zetian often granted special powers to the prime minister Di Renjie. , A simple-minded guy can't bully the courtier, please rest assured, the courtier will definitely complete the task beautifully."

Feng Qiwu glanced at Cai Bao's aggrieved look, and assured him that the face-changing speed made the emperor click his tongue, so he could only nod in a daze and say, "Okay."

Originally, as long as Shen Youliehan was around, the owner of the Hall of Mental Cultivation always cared about him, but this time, he seemed to be a soy saucer for no reason. Don't run out and take the initiative to brush up your presence.

Only the aloof His Royal Highness Hanjiang looked at his emperor's father with a cold face and said, "So, what do you want me to do?"

The emperor seemed to see him now, and he was stunned for a moment before he said: "Han'er, you should have seen that Xiling little princess, how is it, what do you think?"

"What does this king have in mind, does whether she comes or not has anything to do with this king?" Shen Youlie's face was indifferent the whole time.

The emperor stopped, tried hard to make his expression not too obscene, and then persuaded: "Emperor, look, the princes and grandchildren of Jincheng who are as old as you are either married and have children, or are engaged, you see , only you are still single, this..."

"Whether they get married or not has nothing to do with this king, what kind of monster do you want to be?"

The emperor was choked up by Shen Youliehan without any hesitation, and was speechless for a moment. Feng Qiwu looked at the emperor from the left and Shen Youliehan from the right, curled his lips and said, "I'm not filial!"

"That's right!" The emperor looked at Feng Qiwu with tears in his eyes, "Boss friend, girl Qiwu, don't you know that this is a stinky brat, I have several hairs on my head, and the woman I gave him is not considered a city." It can be considered stunning, this brat is good, he sent him to the harem intact, if you say that this unfilial son is going to be mad at me to death, I will be reconciled..."

Balabala... I don't know how long it took, Feng Qiwu listened to it with great interest at the beginning and fell asleep, but in the end, he had to risk the crime of disrespect to interrupt the emperor's complaints, and by the way cooperated ;"Yes, yes, Your Majesty, King Hanjiang is really too much, a good beauty should be used to love, how can she be so rude, you should learn to be sympathetic to the fragrance and cherish the jade, my lord... "

Feng Qiwu was so engrossed in the grand occasion that he stood on the commanding heights of morality and educated Shen Youliehan that he didn't know what he was talking about, anyway, he was just very proud.

The corner of Shen Youliehan's mouth twitched, feeling that the two people in front of him were a sign of collusion, so he pulled Feng Qiwu's collar and pulled him behind him with foresight, "I don't need you to worry about this king's affairs, if you If you want, this king can ask someone to arrange a Xuanxiu, and you can choose the ring, the fat, the swallows and the thin."

Feng Qiwu was still not good at being held up by the collar, so he yelled and teased him, "Oh, not bad, even Huanhuan knows that fat, swallows are thin, and it seems that he is not completely a piece of wood!"

"You'll know if it's wood!" Shen Youliehan gritted his teeth, didn't relax his hand holding Feng Qiwu's collar, and said to the emperor, "Let's go!", and walked out the door.

I spent a lot of time in Yunxiao Tower, and now it is almost Haishi, there is basically no one in the palace except some guards and maids who are on duty at night, Feng Qiwu shrunk his head like an ostrich, fortunately no one saw himself ashamed He heard a voice say: "Hey, what kind of new game is this, a big change to a living person?"

Feng Qiwu looked up, and saw a boy in white clothes, flirtatiously shaking a fan but with a baby face standing less than three meters away from the two of them, looking in his direction with glowing eyes.

Shen Youliehan frowned and looked at the person who appeared suddenly, "You are not in the Nanwang Mansion at this time, what are you doing in the palace?" Judging from the tone, the two are quite familiar, Feng Qiwu guessed that the relationship between the two should be good.

Taking the opportunity to rescue his neck from Shen Youliehan's hands, "You two chat slowly, I won't accompany you anymore, bye!"

Without looking at Shen Youliehan's face, the wind was blowing on the soles of his feet, and he walked fast.

"Who is this, why didn't I know when you became interested in women?" The white-clothed boy closed the folding fan with a "swipe", pointed at Feng Qiwu's back and asked, as if a wife who had caught an adulterer was asking himself When did my husband cheat on me?

The picture is full of sense, but the other protagonist doesn't cooperate, he doesn't even look at him, he lifts his foot and walks in the direction Feng Qiwu left.

The young man jumped up angrily, "I'm not so ignorant of people!"

The noise made Feng Qiwu, who had already walked some distance away, couldn't help looking back curiously. After a stop, Shen Youliehan caught up, and she opened her mouth and asked, "Who is that person? You threw him away?" Are you okay there?"

Shen Youliehan kept walking and said in his mouth: "Shen Youmingyue, the son of the Southern King, even if you lose it here, he can't lose it."

"Mingyue son?" Feng Qiwu searched for this person in his poor memory, and he really found it.

Shen You Mingyue, formerly known as Ye Mingyue, is the eldest son of Southern King Ye Shaoyuan. He was conferred the title of heir at birth, given the surname of the country, and enjoys the dignity of a prince. He can enter the palace at any time. The lucky one who prayed.

"Oh, you know me, but I don't. Who are you?" His thinking was interrupted by the cheerful voice of the young man, and Feng Qiwu was startled by the magnified baby face in front of him as soon as he regained consciousness.

It turned out that she thought Feng Qiwu knew him when Mingyue Shizi heard her talking to herself.

Shaking his head, Feng Xiwu smiled and said: "I didn't know each other before, but now I do. I am Feng Qiwu, and the son of Mingyue is very polite."

Shen Youmingyue walked around Feng Qiwu, and said a little dissatisfied: "So you are Feng Qiwu who keeps pace with this son, I don't think you are as powerful as in the legend?"

"Along with you?" Feng Qiwu looked at Shen Youliehan with foggy eyes, and someone who had been ignored for a long time rolled his eyes angrily, "The demon king of the world belongs to the bright moon, arrogant and domineering Feng Qiwu, don't you have a lot of memories? Didn't I tell you that you could be regarded as a poisonous snake and beast, and everyone is afraid to avoid it?"

Because of Feng Qiwu's repeated provocations today, Shen Youliehan was unwilling to admit defeat, and took the opportunity to retaliate when he saw the opportunity.

"Sorry, really not!" Shen Youliehan's mouth is not bad, but Feng Qiwu is not a vegetarian, how could it be so casually hit by others, she put her hands on her hips, her eyes widened "If you can , I can still inherit the good traditions of the past, making people afraid to avoid them, especially you!"

The word "you" is said with a sonorous momentum, wishing to stare at the living person in front of him with a single glance.

Shen Youmingyue was happy to see the two of them, and walked to Shen Youliehan's side in three steps and two steps, and put his hands on his shoulders without fear of death, "I said it a long time ago, you won't have such a poisonous tongue." The beauty likes you, look at how angry the little beauty is by you!"

"What's the matter with you?"

"What's the matter with you?"

After saying two sentences in unison, Shen Youliehan and Feng Qiwu looked at each other, "Why do you learn how to speak from me?"

"Why learn from me?"

It's like this again, Shen Youmingyue held back her laughter and her stomach hurts, Feng Qiwu simply made a movement of zipping her mouth, and her eyes signaled Shen Youliehan to speak first.

Shen Youliehan was also dying of embarrassment, understood Feng Qiwu's meaning, didn't say much, and said directly: "Go back."

Feng Qiwu nodded, glared at the culprit, and followed him.

Han Mo, who was waiting at the gate of the palace, saw his prince and Miss Feng coming out one after the other, both of them looked unfriendly, and they were not talkative. They arranged the pedals and stood respectfully by the side waiting for them to get on the bus.

Shen Youliehan came one step first, but he was not in a hurry to go up, let Feng Qiwu go up first, and then jumped up by himself, even using his feet, Shen Youmingyue saw that Shen Youliehan actually let Feng Qiwu go up. After getting into the carriage, he couldn't help but walked a few steps forward. Han Mo stepped forward to stop Shen Youmingyue, "My son Mingyue, you understand my prince's rules, I hope you don't make things difficult for me."

"Then why did she go up?" Shen Youmingyue frowned and pointed at Feng Qiwu through the tulle curtain to express her dissatisfaction.

Han Mo looked at Feng Qiwu, opened his eyes and said nonsense, "My prince's rules are to divide people."

"You..." Shen Youmingyue was full of anger, and he simply came hard. He closed the folding fan in his hand and knocked on Han Mo's shoulder, wanting to run over while Han Mo was dodging, not waiting for Han Mo Responding, he couldn't move his own arm.

His eyes turned into blades and he glared at Shen Youliehan, "Isn't it just a carriage, as for you, just fix me, isn't it a bit wasteful for you to use such combat skills on me?"

Although Shen Youmingyue is famous in Jincheng as the devil king of the world, he is very clear about his own strength. There are not many people in Jincheng who can fix themselves so easily, and Shen Youliehan happens to be one of the few One of the people, he took it for granted that it was Shen Youliehan who fixed him.

Shen Youliehan, who was questioned, had an innocent face, "This king didn't do anything."

While speaking, he looked at Feng Qiwu, who said calmly: "Since Mingyue has excess energy, you might as well use up some here, so as not to hurt people who shouldn't be hurt."

After all, it was the first time for Shen Youliehan to give orders to Han Mo in front of outsiders, "Han Mo, get in the car and go back."

Hearing the words, Han Mo subconsciously looked at Shen Youliehan, and seeing that he was silent, he knew that he agreed, so he said "yes" and jumped onto the shaft of the car.

The coachman was ready a long time ago. As soon as Han Mo got on the car, he shook the reins and gave a "drive" sound. Accompanied by the "da da" sound of the horse's hooves, he gradually drifted away in the night, leaving only Shen Youmingyue who was maintaining an attacking posture and was caught Fixed in place, want to cry but no tears.

"You, have you learned to use spiritual power?" After a long silence, Shen Youliehan still asked.

The body-holding technique is regarded as a superior combat skill in Tianyou Continent, and there are only a few people in the entire Tianhuahui. Even Shen Youmingyue learned it from Shen Youliehan, so Shen Youmingyue just said Using Hold on yourself is a waste.

Feng Qiwu pouted, "You man, why don't you open which pot and carry which pot? Isn't it the first day you knew that I don't have spiritual power?"

Although lack of spiritual power is not a well-known threat, Feng Qiwu still feels insecure due to the strange power in this world. She has tried countless methods these days, but she just couldn't gather and cultivate spiritual power. Yu Liehan mentioned it, so naturally he would not be too happy.

"What if I said that you have very strong spiritual power in your body?" Thinking of the previous discovery, and contacting Feng Qiwu's various performances during this period, Shen Youliehan can be sure that Feng Qiwu really doesn't know how to use spiritual power , I don't even know that I have spiritual power in my body.

Feng Qiwu glared at him sideways, "Then it's fun for me to start brushing, isn't it just out of curiosity, what I just used was not the body-holding technique you mentioned, but acupressure, just like this."

As Feng Qiwu said, the index finger of his right hand was brought together with the terminator, and he quickly tapped on Shen Youliehan's arm.

Because Feng Qiwu said in advance, Shen Youliehan didn't dodge, and in the next second, he found that his body lost his freedom. He was not in a hurry to ask Feng Qiwu to relieve his acupoints, but said patiently: " I'm not kidding, you do have a lot of spiritual power in your body, at least level six, but I don't know why, you don't know anything about the use of spiritual power."

"Level six?" Feng Qiwu thought about the division of strength in this world. There are ten levels in total. At present, Tianhua's strongest is Zhou Qin, the old Duke of Zhou who is at the peak of level seven, and Shen Youliehan, the legendary god of war. It's a pity that everyone knows his strength, but no one knows the exact extent of his strength.

"Then what strength are you now?" Feng Qiwu asked curiously.

Based on her not-so-rich memory and knowledge gained from reading books, only when she is stronger than the other party can she see through the other party's level of strength. Then, it is an undeniable fact that Shen Youliehan's strength is stronger than her own. Right now, she is more curious What is more interesting is how strong Shen Youliehan's strength is.

Seeing that Feng Qiwu didn't show special vigilance when he knew her strength, Shen Youliehan teased her in a good mood, "Anyway, it's better than you, but the strength of level six is ​​already something ordinary people can't dream of. , don’t you want to learn to use your spiritual power at all?”

"Of course I want to, but I don't feel that there is anything I can do?" Feng Qiwu was a little depressed, but soon she was resurrected with full blood, and looked at Shen Youliehan with glowing eyes, "Why don't you teach me?" Me, you are not the God of War, and I believe that your strength is much stronger than that old man of the Zhou family, can you teach me?"

(End of this chapter)