Xuan Tianming led Feng Yu Heng and the others out of the palace in a hurry. Originally, they had planned to carry out a series of actions as soon as they entered the capital, but the drunkenness of Tianwu and Yao Xian had delayed them for an entire night. As usual, Feng Yu Heng used the time it took to walk to tell Yao Xian everything that had happened. The more Yao Xian listened, the more ashamed he felt. He repeatedly said that he had been muddle-headed and that he would never be able to drink with Tianwu again.
Xuan Tianming smiled bitterly: "Grandfather, you really shouldn't make such a guarantee. Based on what I know about Imperial Father, as long as he wants to drink with you, he will use different methods. I guarantee that you won't be able to escape every single time."
In this regard, Yao Xian deeply agreed.
The group hurriedly walked and quickly arrived at the dismounting road that was not far from the palace gates. The other end of the dismounting road led directly to the palace gates. Because there was no morning court today, the long road appeared somewhat quiet.
However, very quickly, a person walked towards them from the palace gates. He was dressed in a black robe and had an immortal-like appearance. He was clearly walking very quickly, but it did not seem like he was in a hurry at all.
Feng Yu Heng softly made a sound of surprise and asked in astonishment: "Is that Seventh Brother?" Xuan Tianhua had always preferred light colored robes. Why was he wearing a black robe today?
Xuan Tianming was clearly somewhat puzzled. He quickly pulled Feng Yu Heng a few steps forward to greet him. Sure enough, the person walking towards them was the Seventh Prince, Xuan Tianhua.
Feng Zirui was the first to react. He really liked this immortal-like Seventh Prince. He immediately struggled out of Feng Yu Heng's grasp and ran forward two steps. He very respectfully saluted and said: "Zirui pays respects to Seventh Prince."
Xuan Tianhua immediately saw the gauze wrapped around Zirui's hand. He was not surprised, but a trace of distress flashed through his eyes. He hurriedly helped the child up, then raised his head and said to Xuan Tianming and Feng Yu Heng: "Last night, I went to Ming Fu and did not see you. The hidden guards in the fu told me about Zirui. How is it now? Can your finger be reconnected? "
Xuan Tianming shook his head and did not continue the conversation. Instead, he asked in return: "Seventh Brother is going to travel far away. He is dressed in black. This is clearly not his normal clothes. If it is not for the great change in his mental state, he is going to travel far away, very far away.
Xuan Tianhua did not hide it. He nodded and said: "Now that the northern border is in chaos, if I do not go to the eastern border, I am afraid that I will not be able to hold on for long."
Bu Cong's rebellion caused Dashun's eastern border to be in imminent danger. That Zong Sui Princess Li Yue who changed her name to Yu Qianyin was still locked up in Dashun's stone prison. Tianwu and Feng Yu Heng both conspired to demand an exorbitant price, cheating Zong Sui out of so much money. Currently, there was no reply to this matter. It was possible that Zong Sui would go smoothly or go against them. Dashun had no choice but to make preparations.
"But there is no need for Seventh Brother to go personally, right?" These words were said by Feng Yu Heng. Her voice was a little soft, filled with worry, but it also seemed so powerless. Xuan Tianhua looked like a deity, but in reality, this person's martial arts were not below Xuan Tianming's. His strategic intelligence was also not below Xuan Tianming's. He also had the world in his heart. It was just that as a prince, or even a ruler of a generation, although he had all these qualities, he never cared about them. Feng Yu Heng always knew that Xuan Tianhua had his own unique way of living, but she never thought that one day, he would really go to the borders for the sake of his country and the world. Why was it that when she thought that Xuan Tianhua was going to the eastern border, her heart felt so uncomfortable?
Xuan Tianhua glanced at her. He wanted to say something, but when the words reached his mouth, he stopped himself. He turned to look at Xuan Tianming. His expression was still indifferent as he said, "Ever since Dashun was built, the military power has always been controlled by the imperial family. It was only when our imperial grandfather became emperor that this balance was broken. Generals with different surnames began to take office. Imperial grandfather believed that with people with different surnames participating, it could minimize the conflict between the princes to the greatest extent. It would not cause a big fight over the throne. However, imperial grandfather also opened up military power in one of the territories for others, but our imperial father suddenly opened up three territories. "
Xuan Tianming knew what he meant by these words. Currently, among the troops in Dashun, other than the western border and the northwestern border in his hands, the eastern border was given to Bu Cong. The southern border was also controlled by General Pingnan. The northern border was given to the Duanmu family. With this, the Xuan family's control over this country was actually very awkward. Even though he had the tiger tally in his hands and could command the troops in the world, who could guarantee that the troops that had been controlled by outsiders for a long time would listen to his words?
Xuan Tianhua spoke very directly. "Now that the northern border has defected to the enemy, Bu Cong has gone missing. It is unknown whether Zong Sui is an enemy or a friend. If I do not go, the eastern border will not be able to be suppressed." He sighed softly. Only then did he turn to look at Feng Yu Heng. There was a hint of reluctance in his eyes. But in this life, he was best at remaining unmoved. Even if this "unmoving" had been broken several times after meeting Feng Yu Heng, he still retained that most primitive stubbornness. "All of you head north, be careful." He looked calmly at Feng Yu Heng. There was no expression in his eyes.
But she still saw an emotion that was close to separation from Xuan Tianhua's gaze. It caused her to be strangely frustrated. "Seventh Brother is not suited to go to the military camp." She stubbornly stated her point of view, but felt that her persuasion did not have any power. Xuan Tianming had said before that the members of the imperial family were unable to choose their birth. They were also unable to choose how they should live their lives. No matter how much Xuan Tianhua wanted to abandon the hustle and bustle of the world, in the end, what held him back was still the Xuan family blood flowing in his body.
Feng Yu Heng lowered her head. She did not try to persuade him anymore. She tugged at the corners of her lips and forced out a bitter smile. "Seventh Brother, treat it as if I did not say anything." When she raised her head again, there was no longer any irritation in her eyes. Instead, there was a smile on her face as she asked him: "Seventh Brother, when do you plan to leave?"
Xuan Tianhua was slightly startled. He said: "After I bid farewell to Imperial Father and Imperial Mother … immediately."
"So soon." Feng Yu Heng was stunned. She said with a bit of vexation: "Xuan Tianming and I will be returning to the military camp soon. A lot of new steel weapons have already been produced. I wanted to bring some for you …" She stopped talking. It was already too late to go back to the military camp. She simply reached into her sleeve and searched through her space. In the end, she found a dagger. "It is not suitable for this brother to carry a long weapon. This dagger is also made of steel. It is small and compact, so it is convenient to carry around. I have used it a few times. Seventh Brother, I hope you don't dislike it. "It was a military dagger. She had used it to cut barbecued meat when she was making steel in the military camp.
Xuan Tianhua laughed and reached out to receive it, "What dislike or not dislike. You … your kind intentions, Seventh Brother will naturally accept it." He placed the dagger into his sleeve and no longer looked at Feng Yu Heng. Turning to Xuan Tianming, he said: "Ming, before you leave, go and take a look at Imperial Mother. With the two of us leaving, only she will remain in the palace."
Xuan Tianming also faintly sighed and nodded, "There is a survivor from Qian Zhou that I will personally send to the government office. Seventh Brother, go take a look at Imperial Father Emperor first. After that, wait for us in Winter Moon Palace."
The group finally left the imperial palace. Because Xuan Tianhua was going to the East to receive Bu Cong's troops, Feng Yu Heng's mood was a little heavy. She was unable to imagine what a deity-like person like Xuan Tianhua would look like in a military camp. In her mind, she could only think of a few words: What a waste of God's good gifts!
The entire journey was silent, and they finally returned to the Imperial Palace Yu. Feng Yu Heng sent Yao Xian into her space then dragged the person from Qian Zhou out. That person remained unconscious the entire time. Xuan Tianming personally sent him to the government office and gave Emperor Tianwu's order to Xu Jing Yuan. Xu Jing Yuan immediately set the time for the execution to take place three days later.
Because he had an appointment with Xuan Tianhua, when Xuan Tianming returned, the two immediately prepared to enter the palace. Feng Zirui, however, brought up his own idea: "Elder sister, help me find a carriage. Send me back to the Feng family first!"
Feng Yu Heng slightly furrowed her brow and discussed with Zirui: "When elder sister returns from visiting Consort Yun in the palace, I will accompany you. Is that alright?"
Zirui smiled and shook his head. The appearance of an adult returned to his face: "The Feng family is not outside of the capital. There is no danger. Elder sister, there is no need to worry. Zirui, I cannot have elder sister accompany me for everything. Moreover, we are also surnamed Feng. If we do not even dare return to our own home, how can we talk about going to the battlefield in the future? "
Feng Yu Heng really wanted to say, What battlefield are you going to go to! At most, you can stay in the military camp. There is no way you can go to the battlefield. But Zirui was correct. They were also surnamed Feng. Of course, they could return to their own home. Speaking of, Feng Jin Yuan's crappy manor should have a courtyard for the two of them. Aside from the master and madam, the courtyard for the son of the first wife and daughter of the first wife should be the best. She made up her mind. A cold light flashed in her eyes. She then nodded, "Alright, bring two hidden guards. Go!"
Zirui happily nodded. He then looked at Xuan Tianming and said: "Brother-in-law, can I borrow the hidden guard brothers from Imperial Palace Yu?"
Xuan Tianming loved this child at first, but after interacting with him more, he began to like him, thus he patted his head and said: "Go ahead. You are permitted."
Zirui's expression brightened. He immediately turned and ran out. Feng Yu Heng was worried and ordered Wang Chuan: "You go back with him!"
Wang Chuan nodded and quickly followed.
A carriage and an imperial carriage set off from Imperial Palace Yu at the same time. They split into two groups. One went to the new Feng manor, and the other went to the palace.
Feng Yu Heng was worried about how well Feng Jin Yuan's injuries had recovered. She wondered if Zirui would be bullied when he returned. Xuan Tianming saw that his wife had a worried expression and asked: "Are you still worried about Seventh Brother?"
She immediately became spirited and sneakily replied: "Are you jealous?"
Xuan Tianming let out a "tsk" sound and could not be bothered to pay attention to her.
Feng Yu Heng felt very bored. She reached out and poked at the purple lotus on his forehead: "If you're not jealous, then what are you?"
Xuan Tianming pulled her hand away and held it in his palm, helplessly saying: "In this world, if anyone is jealous of Seventh Brother, then they are an idiot."
"Hm?" She was puzzled, "Why?"
He patted her hair, "Because of all the women in the world, there is not a single one that is not moved by Seventh Brother. Even if there is no love, there will still be a trace of restraint like a mortal seeing a deity. Un, or a female mortal seeing a male deity. "
She nodded, "I understand. But what you said earlier was wrong. At that time, I really was not thinking about Seventh Brother. I was just thinking about whether or not Zirui would be bullied when he returned to the Feng family. For you, eight years old is already half an adult, but for me, his childhood has only just begun. "
The people in the imperial carriage were worried. As for the child that Feng Yu Heng said had just begun his childhood, the carriage had already stopped in front of the Feng family's gate. He very pretentiously got out of the carriage. Bringing along a maidservant and two hidden guards, he entered the gate. He then said to housekeeper He Zhong, who had jogged over: "Go inform Feng Jin Yuan that I have returned."
He Zhong was shocked. He felt that the cold look in the young master's eyes was exactly the same as the second young miss' …
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