This Lord is Too Cruel: 068 This is the land of the Lord (two more)

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"Open to the regent, the minister suggested that Yan Pei, the minister of the staff, should take over. Shu Chi Wulong," Mu Hanjin said in a loud voice.

"What does the emperor think?" Feng Aotian then raised his eyes, looked at Feng Yinqi, and asked in a deep voice.

"What do the Qings think?" Feng Yinqi asked in a cold voice, staring at the audience.

"The veteran has no objection." Lan Feng, the left correspondent, responded.

"The veteran has no objection." Xing Yan, the right minister, also responded appropriately.

The other ministers, nowadays, there is no heart to care about who is the official secretary, even if it is a fat man, that is the seat of death fast, and the money they have saved with hard work is now going to be wasted, thinking of this place , It was even more distressing. They never expected how the regent knew how they were corrupted. Moreover, every account was clear, and even the source of a penny was clearly remembered. Everyone suddenly felt that the regent. The Wang's methods are really powerful, and some officials who are about to be shaken are determined to follow the regent. They don't want to be in a different place.

"Since the Aiqing has no objections, where is Yan Pei?" Feng Yinqi called in a deep voice, with unquestionable majesty in his immature voice.

"The minister is here." Yan Pei took a step outwards and hurriedly knelt down to the center of the hall. Apart from Mu Hanjin, he was the only one who had never corrupted or accepted bribes here.

"Yan Pei listens to the decree, and takes office as the official secretary from now on." Feng Yinqi proclaimed.

Yan Pei hurriedly thanked him, "The minister abides by the edict!"

After Yan Pei said, he did not get up, but looked at Feng Aotian. It was natural in their hearts that the emperor's will must be heard, but in the end it was the regent who decided.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes slightly, and said coldly, "The meaning of the emperor is the meaning of the king."

As soon as this statement came out, the ministers were even more surprised, especially the officials of the royalist party. They were a bit weird. I heard that the emperor spent the night in the regent’s mansion for the past two days. Earlier, when the emperor was still the prince, the regent The relationship between the king and the prince was very good. Until the first emperor died and the emperor ascended the throne, the regent seemed to have changed himself overnight, and he was even more in the same situation as the emperor. Now, are the two rebuilding the old?

However, nowadays, the minds of the regent are unpredictable. Even if they are full of doubts, they dare not act rashly. Originally, all the wind directions are already on the side of the emperor. Now, the situation has reversed and they need to think calmly. , Which side should you stand on, will not end in a tragic end.

"The minister obeyed." Yan Pei responded quickly, then got up and stepped aside.

"The two sides of the left and right do not have to go to court early tomorrow. You can only come back after you have been punished." Feng Aotian asked in a cold voice, "If there is nothing important, then retreat."

"Courtes wait for the emperor! Long live the emperor!"

"The ministers and others send the regent to the regent! Lord Chitose Chitose Chitose Chitose!"

Feng Aotian and Feng Yinqi turned around and left the Jinluan Temple.

Hundred officials retired, and when they stepped out of the palace, they still felt a cold sweat. They didn't realize they were alive until they returned to their respective residences. Some officials even fainted in front of their residences.

Seeing that the emperor was in the early court, Guo Hui hurriedly greeted him, "The emperor, the empress dowager, please move."

Feng Yinqi raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian behind him. Seeing that there was nothing wrong with her, he nodded, and then lifted up to the Queen Mother's palace.

Mu Hanjin was still standing outside the hall waiting for her, she walked slowly to his side, suddenly felt that this purple was more suitable for him, and showed his calmness and introversion, even more beautiful.

Today, she was in a very good mood, and finally achieved a major event, "Go back to the house."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin replied. She still held his hand and slowly descended the steps. The sun shone on the two of them, stretching the two of them extremely long until they overlapped in the end. together.

Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin sat in the middle of the emperor's house, still walking slowly on the street, the sides are still quiet, but there is exceptional tranquility, the sky is very good these few days, cloudless, clear sky Wanli, it’s not bad to go out for a walk.

She felt that after returning to Beijing, she had never been to other places except the palace and the palace. She turned sideways and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Where do you like to go when you are not in the palace?"

"Weichen Suri would like to walk around alone." Mu Hanjin used to like to spend time alone.

Feng Aotian stared at him, "Such a beautiful, walking alone, so you are not afraid of being robbed?"

"Except for the prince, who has this hobby." Mu Hanjin never thought that one day she would become a male favorite, let alone that she would be able to have such an intimate behavior with a man now.

Feng Aotian smiled lightly, "Well, except for the Lord, who would dare to grab?"

Mu Hanjin turned his eyes, opened the curtain on the side of the imperial court, and looked at the scenery outside. He was trapped in the palace for two years and had not been out for a long time.

Feng Aotian stretched out his hand and embraced him, "Want to go out for a walk?"

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded, "Weichen has forgotten what's outside."

"The sun is worse than hitting the sun, I will accompany you out for a walk today." Feng Aotian said, then put down the curtain, took out two sets of clothes from the secret compartment behind him, and handed them to him, "Change On."

Mu Hanjin raised her eyes slightly and looked at him, "Why does the prince have a regular dress?"

"I asked Feng Gonggong to prepare it early in the morning, and I will use it today." Feng Aotian handed him a light purple shirt, and she was wearing a light blue suit.

To change the majestic python robe, a snow-white gown, and a light blue robe over her, she removed the jade crown, took out a cloud brocade hairband, and handed it to Mu Hanjin who was aside, On."

Mu Hanjin was changing her clothes, turning around, looking at her present dress, she couldn't help but startled. Now she has removed the majesty of the regent, but she is full of grace and grace. The whole person looks It's a lot brighter, especially the amorous feelings that can't be opened between the eyebrows, it looks very fascinating.

He took the Yunjin hair band, stretched out his hand, and tied it for her. Feng Aotian then took out another one, took off the official hat on his head, and tied it for him personally. This purple really matches him. Yes, there is an air of elegance that cannot be ignored.

Feng Aotian stretched out her hand and took Mu Hanjin's hand. When everyone hadn't reacted, she tapped her toes and left the imperial court. She whistle lightly and a white horse galloped over.

She took him on a horse, and the two rode out of the city.

This horse is the only good BMW horse in this world. It can travel thousands of miles every day. There are only two horses in the world, named "Ao Xue". Feng Aotian finally found one, and there is another one. Where, according to legend, if these two great horses meet, then the owner of these two great horses is a perfect match.

Feng Aotian suddenly felt funny. If so, are the owners of these two horses a woman or a man? Is it also a natural destiny?

Aoxue is extremely psychic. The difficulty is that once it recognizes the master, it will never leave it forever. Therefore, how many people in this world spend their money for it, or have their hands full of blood. .

Feng Aotian looks for memories in her mind. The real Feng Aotian likes a place very much. It used to be a place to forget all her troubles. There, she not only learns martial arts, but also doesn’t care about her identity, which is more important. The thing is, she can travel freely in women's clothing, until after the mother's concubine funeral, she never came here again.

Aoxue seemed to know her thoughts, so she ran to the place she hadn't stepped in for a long time. Now it's early morning, the weather is a bit cold, and they happen to be walking in the wind again, Feng Aotian raised his hand. The sleeve robe covered Mu Hanjin's cheeks. He still had time to appreciate the scenery on both sides. In less than half an hour, he reached a quiet valley with poisonous miasma around the valley to prevent others from entering.

Feng Aotian took Mu Hanjin's hand and turned over and got off the horse, then handed a pill into his hand, "Take this down."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin looked at the smoke in front of him, and thought secretly. He is also familiar with the surroundings of the capital. Why don't you know that there are such places.

Feng Aotian took Mu Hanjin’s hand and walked through the poisonous miasma. What you see is the sea of ​​flowers over the mountains and plains, and the sound of gurgling streams is heard in your ears, and there are occasional sounds of birds, flowers and birds. Words win but countless people.

A flash of joy flashed between Mu Hanjin's eyebrows and her eyes, staring at Feng Aotian who was walking forward. This place is three hundred miles away from the capital, it is remote, surrounded by mountains, and dense trees. Few people came, never expected that through the dense woods, such a quiet paradise would be hidden.

Feng Aotian took Mu Hanjin forward slowly, she couldn't help but sighed, this is really a good place, there is no hatred, no killing, and some are just quiet and peaceful.

She stopped suddenly, squatting, looking at the pure white flowers in front of her, she stretched out her hand to pick it, got up, turned her eyes, spread Mu Hanjin's hand, and placed it on his palm, "You know this bell What is Lan's alias?"

Mu Hanjin looked at the flower bone flower in her palm, even the small one alone, with a pleasant fragrance and elegance, and said lightly, "There are many kinds of stalks, and there are no different colors in the flowers. Hanlu Or hang down, leaning back from the wind."

He chanted quietly, raised his eyes, and looked at Feng Aotian, "Lily of the valley is also known as lily of the valley."

"Actually, it has another name." Feng Aotian then took this little lily of the valley into his fingers from the palm of his hand, and the corners of his mouth raised a touch of grace, the flowers smiled, and then gently With the flick of your finger, the lily of the valley at your fingertips was thrown out and fluttered with the wind. Although small, you can't ignore its elegant and moving, "Junying Grass."

"Junying grass." Mu Hanjin repeated her words, watching the lily-of-the-lily that was ejected by her slowly falling, falling on another lily-of-the-lily flower, as if it should belong there. Never leave, inseparable.

She turned around and watched Mu Hanjin staring at the lily of the valley in a daze. She smiled without saying a word, and led him forward. The scenery here is extremely beautiful, with purple and blue figures seemingly hidden. In this valley, Ping Tian was a bit gorgeous.

Feng Aotian strolled in the valley, stepping on the familiar quiet path under her feet, recalling the past of the valley in this memory. She didn’t understand that she was clearly a pearl, why did the mother and concubine want her to become a dragon son? to cultivate? If it is for this Fengguo Jiangshan, if it is for the supremacy, then why is the emperor brother enthroned instead of her?

The father and the emperor returned to heaven, and the mother and the concubine died in love. Her mind echoed the words of the mother and concubine when she was dying, "Except for Father Feng, you must not disclose your identity as a woman, otherwise, the world will be in chaos and you will die without a place to be buried. ."

That year, she was only seven years old. In the days and nights that followed, she spent day and night in fear and fear, for fear that others would realize her true identity. Could it be that she missed her heart and loved the emperor brother so much. Already crazy.

Mu Hanjin looked sideways and saw that she was thoughtful, her brows were full of sadness, he secretly slandered, what was she thinking? Why is there such a sad look?

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, sucking in the fresh air in the valley, turning his eyes, and looking at Mu Hanjin, "Do you like this place?"

"I like it." Mu Hanjin cannot deny that he likes such a picturesque fairyland the most. If one day, he can lay down all the burdens without worry, he will also find such a place The place, living without contending with the world, picking the chrysanthemum under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing Nanshan days, it is a pity that this kind of hope is nothing more than a luxury.

Feng Aotian smiled and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Why don't you come here to relax if you have nothing to do?"

"Okay." Mu Hanjin responded gently.

The two seem to be tacit, without saying too much, but walking side by side in the sea of ​​flowers, crossing the path, and there is a blue wave in front of them, Feng Aotian sits on the ground at will, looking at the green in front of him Lake water, "Next time, I will make a flat boat with you on the lake, don’t you love blowing flute? Then, how about listening to your flute on the lake?"

Mu Hanjin had such a picture in his mind, what kind of situation it should be, I am afraid that he could not have imagined it, one day, he would talk to her with such leisurely and contented words.

Feng Aotian was about to say something, she suddenly felt a cold wind hit, she stretched out her hand and took Mu Hanjin into her arms, flew out, and saw a dark shadow attacking Mu Hanjin in her arms.

Her eyes shattered with coldness, staring at the man in front of her, "Who are you on earth?"

The man in front of him exudes a gloomy air, as before, wearing a ghost mask, and did not answer. When the palm of the wind came out, it was like a bolt of lightning, and it struck Mu Hanjin.

Mu Hanjin looked directly at the man in front of him. He had never seen him before. Why would he want to put himself and die one after another?

Feng Aotian gathered her palm strength, and then met the fierce palm wind, her palms hit each other, and there was a violent explosion. She tapped her toes and flew away with Mu Hanjin.

The two sat on Aoshuang, and rushed away from the valley.

Mu Hanjin condensed his thoughts, leaning against Feng Aotian's arms, why did that person have a strong murderous attitude towards him? Even if he didn't know martial arts, he could still feel his murder from the inside out Gas.

Feng Aotian also feels strange, who the ghost man is, his martial arts is definitely above her, and the two souls are also trying to find out his whereabouts, and how can he know this valley? Here, he secretly knew his whereabouts.

At this time, they are already a hundred miles away from the valley, but they can clearly hear the gloomy voice, "You better guard him all the time."

Mu Hanjin's heart trembled, who is he?

Feng Aotian is a little bit dissatisfied with blood and blood. He dared to have someone more advanced than her in martial arts, and that person, when she saw it at first sight, had a heart of destruction. Why didn't this person hold Mu Hanjin? put?

The two fell into contemplation all the way, and remained silent until Aoshuang stopped. Feng Aotian raised his eyes. The four characters "Regent Palace" were very eye-catching. Feng Aotian turned over and dismounted, holding his hand, gloomy Face stepped into the bedroom.

Duke Feng saw his master's anger from a distance, and hurriedly greeted him, "Master."

"What's the matter?" Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at Feng Gonggong, and said with a mild tone.

"A lot of officials came to visit Concubine Mu." Gonggong Feng knew that the prince was upset, and replied quickly.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes and stared at Mu Hanjin coldly, "Said he is not free."

"My lord, it should be for the sake of silver." Mu Hanjin said from the side.

"Let them leave things behind, get out." Feng Aotian said solemnly, pulling Mu Hanjin into the bedroom with a strong force, then turned around, stretched out his hands, wrapped him around his waist, and hugged him. "Those who dare to move the Lord are really impatient."

Mu Hanjin was caught off guard by her. In her current posture, if someone saw her, he would be holding her. He couldn't help feeling a little flustered, but he could clearly feel her anger.

He suppressed the doubts in his heart, and said warmly, "Master, that person, the minister does not know him."

"Master knows." Feng Aotian was thinking of this person all the way, but why did he target Mu Hanjin alone? There must be some reason for this, but she raised her eyes and stared at him." If you want a small life, follow the Lord every step of the way."

"Weichen obeys!" Mu Hanjin responded softly, "Master, now weichen has official duties."

"This memorial is not in a hurry. Also, if you count the two silvers, hand it over to Father Feng. You can go out with your father." Feng Aotian said coldly, and then took him to Walked outside the palace.

Mu Hanjin was stunned, thinking about how he had to go out again just now when he came back, "Master, where are you going?"

"Go and find the beauty." Feng Aotian said in a bad tone.

Mu Hanjin's body shape, there are not enough beauties in the Regent Palace? Do you bother to go out and look for the regent? He can remember that many of the regents had never seen the beautiful men who were taken captive or contributed to this mansion. Thinking about this, he felt that this man in Beijing was going to suffer again.

In the imperial palace, the queen dowager’s bedroom, Feng Yinqi slightly bowed his head, standing on one side, on the phoenix couch, Xing Zhiyan half clinging to him, looking sideways, watching him.

"Mother, what can you tell me?" Feng Yinqi asked in a very flat tone.

"Qi'er, what if you don't want this country?" Xing Zhiyan asked in a deep voice with a flash of cold light in her apricot eyes.

Feng Yinqi drew his eyebrows, pondered for a long time, before repliing, "I am the emperor, this country is my own, why do you want it or not?"

"Do you really understand the thoughts of the regent? Don't you know that she is now in power and poses the greatest threat to your throne. Once she has a chance to win, your throne will be in jeopardy." Xing Zhiyan hates iron. Gang looked at Feng Yinqi.

Feng Yinqi thought for a moment. If it were a few days ago, he would definitely choose this throne without hesitation and obey the wishes of his mother and queen. However, in the past few days with Uncle Wang, they share the profoundness of their former uncles and nephews. Feelings are gradually getting closer. Although he is not very clear about Uncle Wang’s thoughts, if one day, Uncle Wang wants this country and the throne, he will definitely give in, because she is his most respected man of.

"Mother, if Uncle Wang wants it, I will naturally give it." Feng Yinqi said slowly.

"You...you...do you know how difficult it is for this throne to come? Do you know how much effort the queen mother has put on you, and what high hopes she has placed on you?" Xing Zhiyan suddenly trembled with anger, this is what she has carefully nurtured A nine-year-old child, now, can easily say such words that make way.

"Mother, whether the child sits on the throne or not, is it really important to you?" Feng Yinqi raised his eyes, looked at Xing Zhiyan, and asked in a loud voice.

"This throne is left to you by your father, and you must keep it. How can you just let it go? What's more, the behavior of the regent Su Ri puts Feng Guo Jiangshan in danger now. She is cruel and unkind. Proclaiming the emperor?" Xing Zhiyan gritted her teeth with hatred, she regretted that she hadn't, if she had known that he was like this, she really shouldn't let him approach Feng Aotian again.

"If my father had knowledge under the spring, he would definitely approve of what the child did." Feng Yinqi knew very well how important his father was in Uncle Wang's heart.

Xing Zhiyan pointed at Feng Yinqi, "Are you trying to make the queen mother alive?"

"Mother, if you are really for the good of your child, you can raise your body with peace of mind and do what the queen mother should do. There is no rebirth." Feng Yinqi raised his eyes and looked at Xing Zhiyan. He has known since he took the throne. The mind of the mother, he knew better that the throne was just a shackle to him.

Xing Zhiyan never expected that Feng Yinqi, who had always been obedient to her, would treat her like this. She was trembling with anger and panting.

Suddenly at this moment, Feng Yinqi was a little disgusted with the palace and the throne. If time could go back to the past, the uncle Wang loved him very much, and the mother and queen at that time were gentle and virtuous. The father at that time was as gentle as jade, but what about now? After the death of the father and the emperor, the uncle Wang's temperament changed drastically overnight, and the ambition of the mother's queen became more and more inflated.

He raised his eyes and bowed respectfully to Xing Zhiyan, "Queen mother, please take care of the phoenix body, and the child retires." After that, he turned and left.

Xing Zhiyan watched Feng Yinqi leave, her eyes flashed coldly and she slapped her palm on Feng's couch, "Okay, okay, this is her son."

"The empress dowager, the emperor was only fascinated by the regent for a while. In the future, he will definitely understand the empress dowager's intentions." Guo Hui comforted.

"The Ai's family can establish him, then it can destroy him." Xing Zhiyan said sternly, "Send someone to stare at the emperor, and don't let him break the major events of Ai's family."

"Yes." Guo Hui responded, and then retired.

Feng Yinqi stepped out of the Queen Mother’s palace, raised his eyes, and looked at the cloudless sky and the huge palace. He suddenly felt extremely lonely. He speeded up his pace and walked forward, "Swing to the regent palace. "

"Yes." Telford replied from the side, then ordered someone to prepare.

……

This is the most prosperous street in Beijing. There are many shops and many merchants. There are various stalls on both sides of the street. Feng Aotian shook the folding fan in his hand and wandered down the street, watching The scenery on both sides of the street.

Mu Hanjin is obviously not accustomed to such a noisy place. He hasn't walked in such a crowded place for a long time. Therefore, a little unnatural, he looked sideways and saw Feng Aotian's mouth with a charming smile. Cleaning up his handsome face, wearing a light blue brocade robe, holding a folding fan, he looks very much like an arty noble son.

Because of the outstanding appearance of the two of them, they immediately attracted the attention of many people, but Feng Aotian didn't take it seriously. Anyway, they didn't know her, and they still wandered around.

Mu Hanjin is half a step away from Feng Aotian, and is following her. Obviously he is not comfortable with such gazes. However, remembering what happened last night, he hastened away from the discomfort in his heart and walked forward indifferently. .

Feng Aotian put away the folding fan with a "pop" and looked at the restaurant in front of him, "This is the one."

Mu Hanjin raised his eyes and looked at the restaurant in front of him. The word "Wei" was clearly marked on it. His eyes flashed, knowing Feng Aotian's purpose of coming, and he followed her unhurriedly. , The two stepped in.

A little second greeted him enthusiastically, "Two guest officers, private seats or private rooms?"

"Give the Lord a single room by the window." If Feng Aotian's voice had faded away from the cold air, it sounded extremely sweet, with a sense of elegance.

Mu Hanjin watched that Xiaoer hurriedly greeted him and went up to the second floor, then came to the elegant single room, and the scenery outside the street was unobstructed.

Feng Aotian played with the folding fan in his hand, looked out the window, and said lightly, "Give me a copy of all the best in this store."

"Okay, wait a minute, guest officer." Xiao Er raised his voice, poured the tea, and left.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Can you find any difference in this street?"

"Almost half is monopolized by the three princes." Mu Hanjin continued.

"What about the other half?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.

"There is the other half, not the private industry of this slightly status and grade official in Beijing, or the branch of some merchants." Mu Hanjin poured the tea personally and handed the cup to Feng Aotian.

She stretched out her hand to take it, took a sip, a touch of evil charm was evoked at the corner of her mouth, and then looked out the window, "Half and half, Lord still has a chance of winning."

"Master, are you afraid that he will turn his face?" Mu Hanjin thought about the tempers of the three princes, but if they do it seriously, I'm afraid that the entire Feng State's economy will fall into a big storm again.

"This is the land of the Lord, and the things of the Lord, there is no need to borrow the hands of others." What Feng Aotian is doing now is just the beginning. She wants Feng Guo to completely belong to her, whether it is economics or talents.

"If this is the case, what about the grain and grass?" Mu Hanjin asked again.

"It's not in a hurry." Feng Aotian said leisurely, then picked up the teacup and took another sip.

Mu Hanjin was silent, he could probably guess the calculation in her heart, but only heaven and earth knew what to do, she knew it all by herself.

In less than a moment, Xiao Er brought the food, and the whole table was completely exquisite. Feng Aotian took the chopsticks and looked at Mu Hanjin, "I will accompany him to find the beauty later." /

Mu Hanjin paused slightly with his chopsticks, raised her eyes, and looked at Feng Aotian. Now, besides Furong Pavilion, where is there a beauty?

"Do you know Furong Pavilion?" Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin and asked casually.

Mu Hanjin looked at her, "Slightly heard."

"Have you been there?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.

"I have been there several times." This noble son in Beijing, if you have some wealth, if you don't go to this fireworks field, I am afraid that people will be criticized, and he went there, but he was dragged away. Yes, when I got there, I lost interest when I looked at the Yingying and Yanyan.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Can you spend some time?"

Mu Hanjin was drinking the soup, and when she heard it, she choked on the soup and quickly coughed. Suddenly, her face was flushed, not just because she coughed too hard, she was also shy.

"Weichen has always been clean and self-conscious." Mu Hanjin stopped coughing, looked at Feng Aotian, and said in a low voice.

"Then...Are you still a virgin?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, approached him slightly, and asked.

Mu Hanjin's cheeks are redder, "Yes."

"Would you like to find a beauty tonight and break it for you?" Feng Aotian patted his shoulder and kindly suggested.

Mu Hanjin trembled, raised her eyes, and looked at her. The words were not joking, but they really scared him a lot. He heard what he said last night really. A cousin asked She is very angry, if she really finds a woman, she will burn the entire Furong Pavilion at the moment with him.

"Weichen dare not." Mu Hanjin responded quickly.

Feng Aotian approached him again, it seemed that the two were just chatting, Feng Aotian's hand had already penetrated into his clothes, stroking his fat-like skin, "Really dare not?"

"Yes. Weichensheng is the prince's person, death is the prince's ghost." Mu Hanjin resisted Feng Aotian's teasing and whispered.

"Then since you dare not, I'll be happy for myself." Feng Aotian stopped naturally, then got up, put down a coin, "Let's go, I'm going to see this first brothel in Beijing. , What a style."

Mu Hanjin hurriedly got up and was relieved immediately. She felt that she was too uncertain about when to get out of her clutches, and she was also very vengeful.

He just followed, and the two walked out of the restaurant, and Feng Aotian walked towards Furong Pavilion with interest.

In the restaurant, after seeing Feng Aotian leaving, the shopkeeper hurried up to the second floor, and saw the food move slightly, and a lazy voice came from the next room, "She has great courage."

"Master, did you hear what Shirley and the others were talking about?" the shopkeeper asked quickly, bowing his head.

"She told me to listen to me on purpose. How can I pretend to be deaf?" The voice sounded weak, but it was a touch of intoxication.

The shopkeeper hurriedly entered the single room used by Feng Ao Tianshi, looked at the silver on it, picked up the silver, and heard the sound of cracking. In a flash, the table in front of him was shattered, with the table The meals are not spared.

"Interesting and interesting." The magnetic voice is hard to hear a hint of pleasure.

The shopkeeper was already standing in place with fright. This martial arts... through the window, he looked at Feng Aotian's departure from the back. He really deserves to be the regent, and his methods are really harsh.

To say, Feng Aotian hides very well, and who can recognize her? By coincidence, I happened to meet someone who was bored to spend the time to hang out, so I met him, and that’s why Feng Aotian also noticed something was wrong when he entered the store, so he simply took care of it so that this person would know that he should not play tricks in front of her, otherwise he would die miserably.

Feng Aotian walked slowly to the Furong Pavilion, and the girl welcoming guests outside saw Feng Aotian’s extraordinary temperament, coupled with the luxurious clothes on his body, and the appearance of the two was also handsome. Knowing that the two of them are gold masters, they greeted them with a smile.

Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin were surrounded and pushed into the Furong Pavilion. A woman who was about 30 years old, dressed up as an enchanting woman, twisted her waist and walked over, "Two officials, you are listening to the song. , Or have fun?"

"Are there any beauties who look like him?" Feng Aotian asked with a folding fan, pointing to Mu Hanjin who was on the side, raising his eyebrows.

The woman hurriedly understood, and said with a smile, "Oh, this young man is so handsome, that's one of a hundred. Although this Furong Pavilion does not have the qualifications of the young man, it also has other things. Lord, take a look?"

"Lord as long as he is beautiful, he likes it, no matter whether it is male or female, call for your top card." Feng Aotian waved his hand gently and threw out two gold ingots.

The old bustard looked at the two golden gold ingots in front of him, and quickly smiled, "Master, wait, and the slave family will call you here."

Speaking, picked up the two gold ingots from the ground and rushed upstairs happily.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at the brothel in front of him, and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Who is the owner of this brothel?"

"I don't know." Mu Hanjin naturally didn't know, "I heard that the owner of Furong Pavilion is very mysterious."

"Master knows." Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "If the master is right, tonight, you will let the master do something interesting."

Mu Hanjin raised her eyes and looked at Feng Aotian. It was indeed the same virtue. How could he believe her change?

Feng Aotian knocked on the table with one hand and another, while Mu Hanjin was sitting on the side, silent.

Feng Aotian was just making a joke, and he saw that Mu Hanjin became serious. He was indeed a non-joking person. If Ye Meixi had it, he would definitely come over and seduce him.

Thinking of Ye Meixi, Feng Aotian's eyes flashed darkly, and she suddenly felt a headache. How could none of these beside her make her worry?

In less than a moment, I saw a row of men and a row of women descending from upstairs, a total of ten people, all of them have their own merits, and their looks are good. However, after seeing so many beautiful men in Feng Aotian, for these, It was just a faint glance, and then shook his head, "The master wants good looks. This is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the master. Which of them can compare to the one next to the master?" Feng Aotian shook his head. Fan said with a look of disgust.

This old bustard looked a little worried. These pitiful officials were all bought by her with a lot of effort and a lot of money. If you want to look like the young man in front of you, you can only go The Prince Regent's mansion found it, she really didn't have it here, and she couldn't help looking worried.

Feng Aotian's eyes suddenly turned cold, "Master paid the money, and you gave him such goods. It seems that you don't want to do business anymore."

After that, she turned her wrist, and the folding fan in her hand waved a cool breeze. The five men and five women in front of her were shaken out and fell to the ground, fainting.

When the old bustard saw this, he backed away in fright and said again and again, "Master, don't get angry, the slave family will find it for you."

After that, she rushed upstairs, thinking about this person's martial arts skills, but she was extremely uncomfortable. She hesitated and knocked on the most noble upper room in Furong Pavilion.

"What's the matter?" A muffled voice came from the room, with a little coldness.

"Master, there is a distinguished guest below, and he called for the top card in the pavilion. The ten golden flowers brought by the servants were all knocked out by him. Now, I have to ask the master to let Meier come out to pick up the guests. "The old bustard said softly.

"Who? How dare you be so bold?" The voice in the room was finally half sober.

"He is a handsome boy." The old bustard thought of the man's appearance, and felt very noble. "She was generous, even if she lost two gold ingots."

"I want to see who it is and dare to make trouble in Furong Pavilion." The man in the room said, at this moment, the door suddenly opened.

The old bustard walked in. The hip flask in the house was staggered and scattered all over the floor. A beautiful-looking woman was lying on the ground, inside the bed, and the gauze tent was opened. He saw a man with ink hair scattered. The clothes were untidy, showing a tight chest, a pair of peachy eyes narrowed slightly, and a romantic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He threw the flagon in his hand aside and looked at the old bustard in front of him, "Let him wait, I will go see it myself."

"Yes." The old bustard replied, and then he remembered that the other young man beside the young man has the same appearance as the master, and he should be able to pass the test, but it will be troublesome for the master to go out in person, if the time comes , She couldn't afford it when something happened, but she didn't dare to obey the master's order, so she had to exit the house and walk downstairs.

Feng Aotian waited patiently and extremely well, occasionally whispering to Mu Hanjin behind him, but they also made some light remarks, which caused Mu Hanjin to turn around and leave several times.

"How long will I have to wait?" Feng Aotian asked with an impatient appearance when he saw the old bustard come down.

"Master, wait a while, and come down later." The old bustard hurried forward, filled his wine, and said eagerly.

Feng Aotian took the wine glass, raised his hand, and threw the wine glass out, "Dare to give this bad wine to the Lord?"

"Oh, the slave family is going to get the best wine to the official." The old bustard quickly said with a smile, then turned around and ordered the people on the side.

Because it was daylight, Furong Pavilion didn't have many guests. Therefore, all the girls stood aside and witnessed Feng Aotian with just a light wave, knocking out ten people, and everyone stood there. Aside, dare not say anything.

About half a cup of tea, I saw an enchanting woman coming downstairs, with a charming look, a beautiful face and a faint smile. Anyone who reads it will feel excited.

Seeing the savior went downstairs, the old bustard hurriedly greeted him, "Guardian, this is the top oiran in the pavilion, Meier."

Feng Aotian looked at the woman in front of her, and she looked a little bit pretty. She turned her eyes and saw that Mu Hanjin didn't even look at this stunning woman. She felt a lot more comfortable in her heart. , It is amazing, but after watching it for a long time, it is also boring. She smiled, "Magic, can you play the piano?"

"Mei'er..." The voice was sweet and charming, but compared to Ye Meixi's voice, it was still a little worse. It can be seen that the training was not good enough. She was about to reply, Feng Aotian Lifting his eyes, he saw a man slowly walking down.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, and met that person's eyes, and a touch of evil charm appeared at the corner of his mouth.