Today's weather doesn't seem to be very good, the morning is still sunny, but now the sky is dark, and the sky is a little more cloudy, as if it is going to rain.Feng Qi raised his feet and entered the imperial study, sat down behind the imperial case, Mu Xi walked to the inner room in silence, took out the tea leaves and tea sets, and began to make tea skillfully.A few folds were flipped through one by one, and a burst of tea fragrance slowly permeated the imperial study, refreshing people's hearts.Feng Qi said lightly: "From now on, the identity of the prince of King Qing's Mansion will be thrown aside, his name will be changed to Silent Shadow, and he will stay by my side to listen to orders." ”This sentence was obviously not said to Mu Xi.In the corner near the screen, a strong back faced the corner, kneeling in the most standard posture, the body was straight, and all the strength was put on the two legs, as if the old monk was in a steady, without saying a word.However, kneeling for long periods of time without moving is already an unbearable torture for any person.The faint trembling of his body, his pale face like snow, the cold sweat that slipped down his forehead, the corners of his lips that were bitten and cracked, and the frowning brows that were frowning together all announced that Feng Yuche's spirit and endurance were close to the limit.After hearing this, his expression was not unusual, he tried to relax his tense nerves, let go of his clenched teeth, and responded in a low and respectful voice, "Yes." ”"Staying by my side will mean the ultimate pain for you."
Feng Qi casually picked up the imperial pen, drew a cross on a piece of music in front of him, and threw it aside, "You will slowly see how bad my temper is, how ruthless my methods are, and how miserable your life will be." ”When Feng Yuche heard this, his fingertips trembled slightly, but a ridiculous idea was born in his heart in an extremely disobedient way.No matter how bad his temper is and how ruthless his methods are, at the very least, he is real, not like the former King Yu, who hid all his narrow-mindedness, selfishness, and greed under the surface of gentleness and tolerance.So, what's the point of being a little worse, a little more ruthless, a little more miserable?
Feng Yuche thought that he must be cheap, or even a masochist, otherwise how could he have such an idea?
Just because it's true, pure, and not hypocritical?"
But I am not a cold-blooded and ruthless person, when you feel that you can't stand it, when can you tell me directly, and you can return to Qingwangfu in the future and continue to be a pampered prince of Qingwangfu, I will not have any opinion on this."
Feng Yuche lowered his eyes, letting the sweat drip onto the ground, condensing into a puddle of water in front of his knees.The pain on his legs that had lasted all night was piercing, but because it had lasted for a long time with a little numbness, his clothes were already soaked, and his forbearance was close to the limit, and now he was forcibly supported by only a willpower.His body was obviously exhausted, but his mind was unusually clear - he had really been trying to reflect since yesterday afternoon.Leaving behind his previous youth and frivolity, grinding away the rebellious and fearless on his body, and accumulating the edges and corners of pride and unyieldingness, although he still knows what he really wants, he can be sure that he doesn't want to be a pampered son.Speaking out means begging for mercy, which is more unbearable than physical pain for the proud and stubborn Feng Yuche, besides, he never felt that he would be unbearable.So at this time, Feng Qi's words did not set off the slightest ripple in his heart, because he never thought that he would not be able to stand this possibility."
Master."
Mu Xi poured the brewed tea and put it on Fengqi's imperial case."
Mu Xi, go to the imperial dining room and come over for those meals."
Mu Xi bowed down to receive the order, "Yes." ”The door of the imperial study opened and closed, Mu Xi left, and only Feng Qi and Feng Yuche were left in the study."
Silent Shadow, I have a few questions for you.""
Yes."
Feng Yuche didn't dare to raise his eyes, for fear that the continuous sweat would drip into his eyes, so he always looked down at the palace brick floor, "Lord, may I ask." ”Feng Qi didn't say much about the change in his title, but Feng Qi heard a trace of imperceptible tremor from his calm voice.Of course, this was not because of fear, but because the body was already in extreme pain and fatigue, so it began to tremble uncontrollably.Feng Qi didn't bother with this subtle question, and only said lightly: "Who does the handwriting on the post you receive belong to?"
”Handwriting?
This question sounded extremely simple, but Feng Yuche's mind was blank for a moment, handwriting?
He thought that Feng Qi was going to ask about Feng Ge, about the results of his reflection overnight, or about what happened in Princess Hanyue's mansion - although his question was indeed related to what happened in Princess Hanyue's mansion, Feng Yuche never thought that what he cared about was actually ......
Handwriting?
Because of this, sweat accidentally flowed into his eyes, and a tingling pain came, he subconsciously wanted to reach out to wipe it, but the moment his hand was just about to be raised, he suddenly remembered that no movement was allowed when he reflected.This thought flashed through his mind, and his hand couldn't help but freeze, and he pinched his palm tightly before he could control his actions.Gently closed his eyes, trying to force out the salty sweat from the corners of his eyes, and at the same time began to think about who the handwriting on the post he received should have belonged.But after thinking about it for a long time, he was uneasy to find that he couldn't think of anything other than vaguely remembering that the words on the post belonged to regular script.The handwriting was in regular script, but the penmanship was jerky, and it was not written by a person who was skilled in handwriting, so he only took a cursory glance at it at the time, and put the post aside, and did not bring it with him until he went to the princess's mansion the next day.Moreover, even if he read the post carefully, he would not necessarily know who wrote the handwriting, because he was not familiar with Princess Hanyue and Dou Juma at all, and he also didn't know their penmanship......
"After entering Princess Hanyue's mansion, did you see unfamiliar faces?"
”The first question had not yet been answered definitely, and Feng Qi casually threw out the second question.Feng Yuche was stunned again, an unfamiliar face?
The people invited by Princess Hanyue are all the sons and ladies of the family above the third-grade officials in the imperial capital, and they are also those who have been to Miyagu before, although Feng Yuche is not very familiar with them, but they are not really strangers......
Moreover, after entering the princess's mansion, he almost avoided the crowd and found the most quiet and uninhabited place alone, until he heard the cry for help from the palace girl, and then subconsciously rushed over.