Morning court in the palace "Master Xuan Fuyao."
Lord Qi Luan was sitting on the throne, wondering why the young master Fuyao was here again today.
Feng Fuyao was still dressed in red and walked slowly, stepping on the ground step by step as if stepping on the hearts of these ministers.
In fact, they also felt the same as Lord Qi Luan.
Bowing slightly, "See the king."
The King of Qi Luan is already very old.
He is not as young as Emperor Yuan Ji Hongchen and looks like a handsome uncle.
He is a bit old.
However, even this old King insists on occupying the throne.
In fact, it is not the case.
No matter which emperor is the most infatuated among the six countries.
Being single-minded, that must be the leader of Qiluan Kingdom.
The previous lords of the Qiluan Kingdom only married one wife, and now there was only an old man like Feng Qichen in the Nuo Da palace.
The king asked what was in his heart, "I heard earlier that you went to Yuan Kingdom.
Why did you come back today?
What happened?"
Holding her hands forward, the young man smiled like the warm spring sun, so sincere that it made people embarrassed to wonder what her intentions were, "My master sent a message saying that something strange happened in the country, and Fuyao was specially called to help deal with the matter. " As soon as the lord of the country heard the word "family teacher", he couldn't help but moved forward, "The mountain lord gave it to me."
Feng Fuyao nodded.
The excited king noticed his gaffe and hurriedly went back, coughing to cover himself up.
"I don't know where the mountain master is.
A few days ago, I sent someone to ask the elders in the mountain to tell me that the mountain master has gone out to travel and is not in the mountain.
How could he know about this?"
"The king has forgotten that his master is very good at divination."
The Lord of Qiluan thought the same thing and thought about it, "Then I will give you Young Master Lao, the Ancient Prime Minister."
The Prime Minister, who was wearing official robes, stepped forward quickly and said, "I'm here."
"You should go back this morning and assist Mr.
Fuyao in investigating this matter."
"I obey the order."
Walking up to Feng Fuyao, the old minister asked, "Master Fuyao, please come with me."
"As soon as he has gained the trust of the king, Fuyao will retreat first."
After leaving the palace, Feng Fuyao said goodbye to Gu Xiang and told him to meet him at the door of his house later.
The young master of Xiaolingxian Mountain is much more noble than some princes and ministers.
Although he is the prime minister of a country, he does not dare to do any more disobedience.
If Feng Fuyao is said to be an unparalleled sword, then in the Ninth Prince's Mansion, she shows it to others with the back of the sword, which is beautiful but has no lethality.
In Xiaoling Mountain, it means stopping the blade to block the strong force, but it is enough to scare others.
But when she returned to Futuo Pagoda and took the helm of Xingxiu Pavilion, she would be a sharp blade, killing everything.
Who could compete with her?
Is the young master of the Assassination Family accustomed to darkness?
She didn't like to have much contact with people, so she had to reject Gu Xiang and go there alone.
Although there was no means of transportation, it only took a few seconds, and it was still much faster than the ancient prime minister.
She didn't have breakfast and went to the market to drink a bowl of beancurd before leisurely riding the wind to West Street.
She was bored waiting for the ancient prime minister, so she looked at the door-suppressing beast in front of the door.
Redwood fangs, gentle breeze, most of the gate beasts are the same, with the intention of exorcising evil spirits and avoiding ghosts, but how come she has never seen this gate beast before?
It has the head of a dragon and the body of a bird, which is really strange.
I caught a glimpse of the faint green liquid in the beast's mouth, and I didn't know what it was.
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At this time, the ancient prime minister also arrived at home and got off the sedan chair.
Seeing him coming, Feng Fuyao asked in confusion, "What kind of beast are you?"
The ancient prime minister was stunned and looked twice, "Well, the new alchemist who came to the house some time ago said that there will be a disaster for me and I need to change to a gate-suppressing beast, so I changed to this one, but, I don't know what it is.
What a beast."
Alchemist, yes.
People in this era really pay more attention to Feng Shui.
I think she didn’t believe it before.
Let’s not talk about her time travel.
But since she came here, ghosts and monsters were all trained by old monsters. ’s plaything.
I have to believe this.
Looking at him, "Can the ancient prime minister let me see your alchemist later?
I want to ask him what kind of beast this is?"
Gu Xiang agreed happily, "Of course."
In fact, she felt that this beast looked really familiar.
Although it had changed a little, it really looked like Sitting with Gu Xiang in the flower hall, Feng Fuyao leaned back on the chair.
Nowadays, men are indeed more open and comfortable in their dressing than women.
There is no need to care about the behavior of ladies.
Gu Xiang saw that she seemed sleepy, so he put down the tea cup in his hand without saying a word, intending to let her rest for a while.
In fact, Gu Xiang has a very domineering name.
Of course, ordinary people don't have much feeling about it, but Feng Fuyao does.
Gu Wan is not an antique.
There are different legends about this prime minister that have been circulating in the market.
He could only smile when he was born, and he was a playboy since he was a child, fighting crickets and playing tricks.
But he was the first person to win the first prize in the first exam, offered good advice, and was able to stand up to the king.
He has reached this point on his own, and He is also a very caring person.
The people also like this prime minister very much.
"Master Xiang, when and where did your little daughter get lost?"
As soon as his little daughter was mentioned, Gu Xiang's normally normal expression suddenly changed.
Among the three children, he loved this little daughter the most.
He sighed and said, "When he was going out with her sister, he said He had to go to the toilet, and the child never came back."
"Can I ask you at that moment?"
"Don't worry, sir, I've just sent my servants to call them."
"Oh, that's good."
After another moment, there was a faint sound from outside.
Maybe it’s because of the monarch of Qiluan Kingdom, maybe it’s because of their own habits, or their loyalty to their feelings.
People in Qiluan Kingdom rarely take concubines.
Even if there are people outside, the mistress, that is, the mistress. , and are not welcomed by the people of this country.
The ancient prime minister also only married one wife.
Looking at the few people in front of him, there was a Taoist priest in a silver robe with a copper seal on his forehead.
He didn't know what sect he belonged to.
His skin was not very white.
Feng Fuyao always felt that there was something strange about the real person.
A plump woman, with a graceful figure, the purple clothes made her look pitiful, and the already yellowish skin was a little brighter.
At first glance, she was a carefree old woman.
As for his son and daughter, the man's well-dressed appearance is very similar to that of ancient times, and there is nothing special about it.
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Daughter, her charming eyes are just like her mother's.
With her jade-colored spring shirt, bright eyes and white teeth, she is a pretty girl, but judging from her appearance, she should be indifferent.
"Gu Xiang, may I ask how old your little daughter is now?"
The ancient prime minister was stunned and then replied: "I am exactly twelve years old this year."
Twelve years old.
According to her knowledge, all the women who are captured are weak women.
The loss of this twelve-year-old girl is really bizarre.
She turned to look at Gu Yue with a charming smile, "Miss, can you tell Fuyao what happened that day?"
Gu Yue blushed when he looked at her, but she quickly changed her expression when she felt the tug on her sleeves.
Her eyes were red and she was choking, "Well, Yue'er wanted to pick out two sets of jewelry that day and was about to go out.
But Xin'er wanted to go after seeing her.
Yue'er didn't want to take her with her at first, but my sister was still young, so I had no choice but to let her follow her.
Who knew that she would have to go to the toilet halfway through, so the bearer, the maid, and I Xiaodie waited for a long time but didn't see her sister come out.
Later, Xiaodie took a look and realized that her sister was gone. " Feng Fuyao listened, she was really a good sister, "Then how do you know Miss Gu Xin was kidnapped by bad guys?"
Gu Yue's heart skipped a beat and she couldn't help but glance left and right, "Well, if I hadn't been taken away, where else could I have gone?"
"Yue'er" Gu Xiang, who saw her on the side, immediately warned her without restraint, "How can they offend Mr.
Fuyao?"
Gu Yue lowered her head and said nothing.
"I wonder why the prime minister sent me here."
"I have something to ask you."
The alchemist glanced at Feng Fuyao and said, "Excuse me."
"I wonder what the gate beast is in front of the door.
Fuyao has never seen it before, so I'm curious and want to ask."
The alchemist clenched his palms, and a hint of violence flashed across his eyes, almost invisible, "It's nothing, it's just a carving I saw on the mountain before.
It felt full of fairy spirit."
"Oh" I don't know what it means.
I can't ask anything plainly, but I understand a little bit of what I need to know, and that's enough.
At night, Feng Fuyao sits against the beauty under the window, closing his eyes and meditating.
The dragon head and bird body have been recorded in the Book of Mountains and Seas, and this is the god of the land.
Since she came to this world, the master taught her yin and yang divination to predict destiny, but she did not learn as well as Fan Zhang.
Although Fan Zhang was not the master's direct disciple, he would always be by the side when teaching.
And she had an opportunity.
She had a master of the mountain as her master in the open world, and secretly met Aunt Chan and the old monster who treated her as if they were her own children.
That's right, Aunt Chan is the previous head of the Xingxiu Pavilion, and the old monster is the master who leads the Buddhist temple.
With super spiritual power, he could have attained enlightenment and become a Buddha, but he missed the love and misfortune, lost his handsome face and good voice, and became a People are not humans and ghosts are not ghosts.
Fortunately, the two of them can stay together for the rest of their lives.
The window moved slightly.
The Ji Fan Shang is covered in snow, and it is another windy and snowy night in Xiaolingxian Mountain.
Throwing off the white clothes on his body, he reported, "Young Master's guess is correct that Gu Yue is indeed having an affair."
He opened his bright eyes and asked, "With whom?"
This question made Ji Fanzhang blush and hesitate.
She then asked: "But with her brother?"
With his eyes widened, he sat on the chair beside the couch unconvinced, "Since the young master knows, why would you let me go?"
It's so cold outside.
No longer looking at him, Feng Fuyao picked up her storybook and said, "How can you alert someone if you don't go?"
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To strike, to frighten the snake.
He almost bit his tongue.
No one could hide his bad deeds, but this guy was so good that he had to alert others.
"Then what if my skill is too high and I can't fight?"
That stinky tone successfully attracted Feng Fuyao's attention, "Are you still Ji Fanzhang?"
What are the words "Of course."
Looking back, "I thought it was Shui Mo pretending to be there, there's nothing wrong with that."
Fan Sheng is good at divination, but his dexterity skills are not as good as Shui Mo who is good at spying, and face-to-face attack is not as good as Dan Qing, who specializes in killing people.
His ability to find ghosts and ward off evil spirits was not as good as Man Dong's, but that was not his strength.
How could he evade a powerful alchemist?
Even though it has spiritual power that can be cultivated, it is not refined.
If she really wanted to not alert anyone, she would have gone alone.
Although Ji Fanzhang usually looks very serious, these days he is often mixed with ink and wash, and the little tsundere that is not well hidden has been thoroughly developed.
He waved his hand, as if he didn't want to look at him anymore, "Go down."
After touching the top of my head a few times, it was simply the divine possession of ink.
After he left, Feng Fuyao glanced at the window, and then sighed quietly, "Shui Mo, you are really harmful to people."
Seeing that now, this good door can't be left, and she has to jump out of the window.
"Uh-huh" The wind kept blowing.
Outside the mountain, a little fox howled in the wind, as if it was looking for something.
A figure flew out of the mountain quickly.
As soon as the little fox saw someone, he had been wronged for many days and hurriedly chased him regardless of who it was. next day "Ya'er."
Kun Chan sat next to her early in the morning and called her.
Feng Fuyao sat up, rubbed her eyes, and shouted confusedly: "Aunt Chan, what's the matter?"
Kun Chan smiled lovingly and touched the top of her hair, "Silly boy, Ah Xia asked me to ask you if there is anything you need our help with."
He leaned on her shoulder, like a child acting coquettishly, "No need, Aunt Chan, this matter has already been solved."
Although the old monster is powerful, his skills are not as good as when he was at his peak since he lost his face and voice, and his Zen mentality is now How could the two of them stand out if they were in poor health.
Patting Kun Chan's back, "Aunt Chan, when will you and the old monster give me a little brother?"
Kun Chan pushed her away in shame, "You kid, please get up quickly and go downstairs to have some food."
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－ Today’s offering in advance Your Highness: Where did Yaao go?
Cheng said: Your Highness, don't think about it.
Look at today's collection, it hasn't grown at all.
Tsk, don't think too much.
His Highness: Can’t you just collect it a little bit?
Cheng said: Looking at your attitude, no wonder no one His Highness was blowing the cold wind from Xiaolingxian Mountain alone, and came a step too late.
Hearing that Fuyao was going to sacrifice the mountain god to fight monsters, but he could not do much to help, His Highness expressed his regret.
Yu Xia: You fox demon.
Your Highness: Yu Xia: See how I accept you Your Highness: Kun Chan: Ah Xia, okay, go find Ya'er quickly.
Upon hearing this, His Highness rushed forward.
Master, accept me now
Yu Xia: No, I’m in a good mood today.
I’ll let you live.
This guy has bad intentions at first glance.
His Highness: No, no, no, I’m so bad.
I beat and curse people, but I still can’t ask for collection.
Kun cicada: Yu Xia: What’s wrong with this fox demon: