Blue Book Tribulation Phoenix

Chapter 78

Choosing an auspicious time, the next day was not suitable for travel, so the time was pushed back by one day, and Wuji led the mission to leave at dawn on the third day.Due to his status, Qing Shu didn't go to see him off.

"Young master, the emperor has left the palace. What are your plans?"

Qing Shu shook his head, and said dejectedly: "What plans can I have, I can't get out."

Fufeng also knew that he was worried about Mo Shenggu's whereabouts, and heard him mention this matter with the emperor more than once.Now that the emperor is not here, maybe he can help Qing Shu.

"My lord, do you suspect that Mo Qixia was kidnapped by Ke Yushi? Maybe this servant can help you by entering Ke's mansion to find out the news."

"Wuji can't help it. What are you going to do? If you're not sure, forget it."

Fufeng showed him the handkerchief he embroidered: "My lord, I don't know. A big family like Ke's will always hire some embroiderers to do some needlework. I sneaked in under the name of work, and you will Mo Qixia She told me about her appearance in detail. I'm a weak woman, and the Ke Mansion probably won't guard against me."

Qing Shu hesitated for a moment: "Is there any risk?"

"There will definitely be risks, but even if we are discovered, as long as I reveal my identity as a court lady and you go to protect me, I will be fine. With you and the emperor around, the Ke Mansion dare not do anything to me."

"Then how are you going to leave the palace?"

Fufeng was a little surprised and said: "Don't you know, my lord? Every court lady has a waist card that can leave the palace, but it must be approved by the master."

Qing Shu was still a little worried: "Why don't you let Nong Liu go with you, it's safer to support each other."

Nong Liu hurriedly pushed it away: "Master, let's choose another person. My embroidery worker is compared with Sister Feng. She is the sky and I am the earth. The butterflies she embroiders seem to be alive, but I embroider ones that no one can understand." of."

Fu Feng said: "The servant girl used to complete tasks alone as a spy of the Ming Cult, young master, please put your heart in your stomach."

Since she insisted so much, then—"Be careful."

Fu Feng went down alone to prepare to leave the palace, while Nong Liu went to the desk, poured water into the small inkstone, and rubbed the ink away.After smearing the ink, she spread out the fine white rice paper. She took the thin wolf hair, dipped it in the ink, and handed it to Qingshu.

Qing Shu subconsciously took the pen, but didn't know what he was going to do. "Miss Liu'er, hand me the pen and ink, maybe you need me to help you write something?"

Nongliu covered her mouth and smiled: "That's not true. This is for the young master to write a letter to the emperor."

"He just left, what am I writing?"

Nong Liu pouted and shook his head: "My lord and the emperor are really different. One is not willing to take a step forward when being driven, and the other keeps rushing forward, and can't be stopped. You see the box in the corner No?"

"If you don't mention it, I really didn't find it, when will there be an extra box?

Nong Liu was speechless in secret, the young master was really raised by the emperor to become more and more dull. "The emperor asked someone to move that box this morning. According to Eunuch Shang, the emperor has not slept for two nights and has been writing letters non-stop."

No wonder he didn't go to the Phoenix Palace these two nights, and he slept soundly.But letter?Qing Shu looked at Nong Liu in confusion.

Nongliu said: "Those letters are all for you! The emperor left the servants to tell them to arrange the letters in the box in order, and let the servants take one for you every day, so that even if he is not by your side, he is with you." It's the same with you. The emperor has put so much effort into it, you should write him a letter anyway, he will be very happy."

Qing Shu hung the pen back on the shelf, he really had nothing to write.Nongliu was still noisy, and Fufeng who came back from packing her luggage took her away: "Even if you are writing a letter, you should let the young master brew it for a while, don't you? Don't disturb the young master here, you can pack the luggage with me. When I am not around , I have to entrust you with many things."

Without Wuji coming to pester him from time to time, the Qihuang Hall became empty and deserted.The bigger the room, the more lonely you will be when you are alone. No matter how luxurious the decorations are, it can't compare with the lively and relaxed Wudang Mountain.

Qingshu has already experienced Wuji's deep affection. As a man, he is also touched by what he does for himself every day.Not a single look will be missed, and Wuji satisfies his wish in every detail.But no matter how seriously moved, it is not worth the impulsive liking. After so many days, I am only moved but not moved.

When Wuji was around, all his thoughts were occupied by him.He refuses to give himself a chance to think about others at all.

After calming down, Qingshu realized that he hadn't thought of Zhou Zhiruo for a long time, and the obsession with her that he once had unconsciously became weak.

She was the first girl I saw, and I fell in love with her the first time I saw her, and I couldn't let her go.I used to think that I could only accommodate her alone in my heart in this life, and with Grand Master making the decision, she would always enter the Song family's door.

All these assumptions are logical, but I forgot the person who connected their fate——Zhang Wuji.The person who makes his heart beat for the first time is always different than others, and it is difficult to let go. Wuji first met Zhou Zhiruo by himself. People are themselves.

Staying bored in the house, Qingshu took the sword and went to the courtyard to practice martial arts, sometimes graceful, sometimes magnificent, following the wind with the wind, flying birds startled snakes.I have been practicing profusely and feeling refreshed all over, and then I made a sword retracting posture.

Wuji was not around, and he didn't even have anyone to feed him. In the past, no matter how busy the country was, he would put it aside and find time to practice martial arts with him.Being imprisoned in this palace, no matter how good the martial arts are, what good is it? Qing Shu knew that Wuji was trying to relieve him of boredom, so he didn't go to him when he wanted to practice martial arts. Bogey will come out by coincidence every time.

Even though he has done a lot, Qing Shu still doesn't have that heart-pounding feeling towards Wuji.Qingshu can feel that Wuji knows about this, but Wuji pretends to be confused, pretending to be ignorant, pestering himself like a frog boiled in warm water, hoping to see the moon when the clouds open.

Walking to the window and opening the casement, the moonlight splashed, and the ground was covered with frost.Recalling carefully, the oath I made at the beginning was: "As long as Wuji does not leave the palace for a day, I will not leave." But now Wuji is not in the capital, even if I leave, it is not a violation of the oath. "

In the Qihuang Hall, Qing Shu paced back and forth alone, hesitating, while in Fan Yao's mansion, the door was kicked open.

Yin Liting entered the courtyard and shouted, "Fan Yao, come out!"

When he rushed to the capital to inquire around and finally found the Prime Minister's Mansion, the sun had already set.It was so late at night that he should have waited until tomorrow morning to bother, but he was so worried that he couldn't care about that much.The gate was kicked open, the bolt was broken, and the servants of the Fan Mansion who were awakened by the roar rushed out with weapons and surrounded Yin Liting.

Although Fan Yao likes to joke, he is very generous with his servants on weekdays, so whenever there is a threat, those servants will pretend to protect the Patriarch as if they are dead.

Fan Yao has been so busy these days that his head is dizzy, he has to be busy with the affairs of the court and the emperor, no, he finally took a break at night, but he heard someone coming to the mansion to make a noise.

Holding back his anger, he stood up, took the machete decorated on the pear trellis, and wanted to see which desperate person came to his house to ask for trouble.

Although Yin Liting was surrounded, he didn't open them to the back house.After all, there is an injustice and a debtor, and I am looking for Fan Yao, so I will only settle accounts with him.Fan Yao walked into the yard, which was illuminated by the torches held by the servants.Yang Yang asked them to disperse the encirclement, and only then did Fan Yao see the face of the visitor.

Unexpectedly, it would be Yin Liting, he was surprised and overjoyed, and the eight-treasure scimitar, which was very precious in the past, was thrown on the ground casually.The corners of the eyes and brows are full of love: "You are here! I thought—"

Yin Liting said in a cold voice, "Who do you think you are? If you want people to know, you have to do nothing about it yourself. Let these servants step down first, I have something to ask you."

Fan Yao quickly dispersed the servants and ordered them to go back to their houses and not to come out.Seeing that Yin Liting's expression was a little bit wrong, Fan Yao's heart was shocked. He didn't know who blamed himself for the bad things done by others, but it shouldn't be!Now that I am the prime minister, it is almost the same if one person is under one person and above ten thousand people, who would dare to frame me.Even if he really wanted to ruin his own reputation, he should go to the emperor's side to blow the air, there is no reason to go to Yin Liting to chew his tongue.

"Liting, what's the matter with you? Why are you so angry? Do you blame me for not looking for you for so long?"

Yin Liting was still angry and said: "It's not for this, it's good that you don't come to bother me, I don't want to come to you just for this."

No matter what he said, Fan Yao sounded like an excuse: "The emperor does not allow me to leave, no, I finally waited until he left the capital. I was planning to sneak to Wudang early tomorrow morning to marry you."

"Whoever likes to marry you, you can go to someone. I'm not here for this matter." Yin Liting wanted to continue, but Fan Yao insisted.

"Li Ting, I wanted to say that I married you by myself. I have already prepared the dowry, and I am waiting to send it to Wudang. But if you are willing to marry, it will not make any difference if the dowry becomes a bride price."

The two men were talking with their mouths at odds, Yin Liting didn't want to listen to his nonsense anymore, stepped forward, put his hand on the hilt of his sword, and said with red eyes: "The devil is the devil after all, say, you put me Where are Junior Brother Seven and Nephew Qingshu hiding? Didn’t you kidnap them just to force me down the mountain, I’m here now, you let them all go.”

What's the matter with this trumped-up charge?Fan Yao couldn't laugh or cry when Yin Liting looked at death like home.Since he was a child, he has never suffered such a big loss from being dumb. He didn't even know about Song Qingshu's coming to the capital. As for Mo Qixia, he couldn't find him. How could Yin Liting be sure that he had arrested them?With doubts in his heart, Fan Yao walked up to Yin Liting firmly and determinedly.