A Sword of Frost

Ji Yanran led his army to Yongle Prefecture, and Yun Yifeng also moved into the imperial palace to stay temporarily, and naturally, Xiao Wangfu became quiet. Without Jiang Lingfei's "goddess" who whispered from day to night, the old lady's ears actually disappeared, but her heart was inevitably more concerned. Fortunately, Yuzheng often came over. Although the two have different identities, they can talk about the topic. Not much, but at least it can kill some time.

"It's all about the Lord and Yunmen." Yuxi asked her carefully, "Does the princess know?"

"I'm not old again." The old princess cut off the dead branches. "But that's fine."

Jade is a little surprised, is it all right? Although the Lord of the Cloud Gate is handsome and elegant, he is a man, but he is a man. In the words, he is written as an immortal family member, and the people say envy. It is contrary to common sense, or more practical, which elder does not want to hug him soon. What about grandchildren? Toffee didn't want to persuade?

"I haven't seen anything in the palace for the past few years." The old lady washed her hands. "Yan Ran departed from the sutras and ignored the family and his sons, causing the courtiers and the common people to criticize him. Instead, he could change his security." "I also like Yun'er's character. As long as he can take care of himself, he can spend the rest of his life in peace and peace, and he has nothing to ask for."

"That's right." Yuxi helped her sit down, "What did Taiyi say in the last two days?"

"It's still the same, it's not getting better, and it's not getting worse." The old lady sighed. "I have no plans but I'm not good enough to enter the palace. I'm afraid the emperor's heart will be drawn. I can only hope that Yan Ran and Ling Fei is back soon. "

Jade Chan was puzzled: "We don't have any toads and cicadas. Isn't it just a matter of visiting Yunmen?"

"Success is achieved, and the emperor will not stop it, but what if the box is opened by someone else in the future?" The old lady explained patiently, "Yuner lived in the palace alone to avoid suspicion. These things are too It's complicated. It's really disturbing. "

"I won't talk about that," Yu said, comfortingly. "From here to Yongle Prefecture, I heard that it will take 20 days to go back and forth, and Lord Wang will be back soon."

The old lady agreed, and it was still difficult to think between the eyebrows. Although it only took 20 days to go back and forth, plus the search of the mountain, I didn't know how long it would take. After all, the Changji Peak was steep and steep, and the terrain was very complicated. An ordinary adult man I'm afraid it's hard to even climb.

"This road is really lively." On the way, Jiang Lingfei sat under the tree and squatted. "Large and small sects of the lakes and lakes have encountered a dozen or twenty."

"This year's martial arts conference seems to be extremely powerful." Ji Yanran asked, "Why, can't your Jiang family go?"

"The Jiang family contended for Wulin's top spot in the past two years and lost. Now I can't draw a circle to curse the alliance leader. Where can I support him?" Jiang Lingfei shook his head. I ’m so proud to call you. Are you saying that your brain is ill? It ’s smart to stay out of things every year like Master Yunmen. ”

Before his words fell, a few carriages passed by on the official road. More than a dozen young disciples, dressed in cloud-patterned brocades, followed with a smile and laughed. They seemed relaxed and casual, but all of them were light. Spirit, if you step on the wind and waves, your inner strength is obvious-just as Yun Yifeng said earlier, those who can climb to the peak of light are first-rate masters. Only like the three young boys in Jiangmen, who do not care about the housework and don't care about the turbulence of the brothers in the family, can they slander behind their backs.

The Central Plains martial arts, as strong as clouds, is still very reliable.

In the palace, Father Desheng opened the door of the treasure house and said with a smile, "Master of the Cloud Gate, the emperor has ordered it. If you like it, just pick it."

Yun Yifeng's hypocritical politeness, how is this embarrassing? useless.

When I turned my head, I got into Tianzi Private Treasury, and touched it in the same way.

Feng Qiwu is still there. No one has urged this time. He sits leisurely a few days before the case and plays "Dang Dang Dang" for a long time, feeling very good. After playing the piano, I remembered the chair made of human bones, so I turned it in the corner for a long time and couldn't find it.

It's a pity. Look, the good stuff is so popular that you should move back to Xiao Wangfu last time.

Father Desheng stretched his neck at the door, and started to ask curiously, "Master Yunmen, what are you looking for? But ask someone to help."

"It's nothing." Yun Yifeng patted his sleeves, and when he saw a pile of wood on the shelf next to him, he stunned.

As a result, all arrows were launched.

It is a real arrow. The steel spearhead is extremely sharp. The suffix is ​​a hard tail feather. It is suddenly ejected, and the cold light is compelling.

Desheng De only saw a white shadow flying towards him, so he was dismayed and said, "Ah!"

Yun Yifeng grabbed his collar and flew him up onto the tree.

Huh!

The sharp arrows flew out like lightning, penetrating through the thick trunk neatly.

Desheng's teeth shuddered and his fatness faded: "Bold and bold, what is this and why is it fatal, and you pile up the secret devices at will?"

Yun Yifeng ran for him, all right, all right.

...

The housekeepers responsible for organizing the treasury were shocked, afraid and wronged. They identified each other for more than half a day, and finally found the culprit. When they went down to choose something, they took out the evil door hidden weapon and fiddled twice Before I can put it back in the future, the master of Cloud Gate will start playing the piano.

Yun Yifeng: "..."

Desheng Desheng hurriedly rounded the field: "The main gate of the Cloud Gate is playing like a cricket, and Wang Ye is obsessed with it, and forgot something for a while, it should be."

Yun Yifeng asked, "Is it?"

Desheng Desheng said, "Yes!"

Yun Yifeng calmly took out some scattered pieces of silver, and asked the eunuchs to drink wine, which is to make up for the last fault. As for the hidden weapon box, he was taken back to his residence, lest there were unending bows and crossbows in it, which popped up and hurt people.

Grandpa Desheng asked with a smile: "Does Yunmen want to go to the treasure house in two days?"

"No more," Yun Yifeng said, "I plan to organize the study for Wang Ye."

Naturally, it is called finishing. Stacked in the cabinet are all the books, pictures and words used by Ji Yanran as a child, as well as dozens and hundreds of pages of texts that were fined. It is the eunuchs who are full of palace ladies who are helping, and I do n’t know how to pass the border. And at the bottom of the cabinet, there are some old tales, all of them are weird stories, there are immortals, happy rivers and lakes, and there are all kinds of beatings and kills. It is as Li Zhi said, free They are stubborn and uncomfortable, and cause headaches.

Yun Yifeng was holding a stack of books, looking for a soft floor mat, and was going to read it carefully. At this moment, the sun was pouring out from the large area just outside the window, and the body was warm. A nest of milk cats in the courtyard also slipped into the room, meowing and crawling up to his legs, spreading his belly and sleeping.

In each book, there are endless comments, sometimes slick, sometimes smeared with ink, and a smudge on the back, almost a mouthful of saliva. Yun Yifeng leaned against the wall, tilted his head and slowly turned backwards. Through every stroke and every painting, it seemed that he could touch the most arrogant arrogant teenager in the school at that time-he would What does it look like, do you not be afraid of the trouble, or will you look at the master's face and converge slightly? Thinking about it, unconsciously want to laugh, such as knocking a can of soft sugar in my heart. He had no childhood, but this summer afternoon, through these yellowed old books, he also felt many childhood goodness that had never been experienced, as if being dragged by an invisible hand, and fell into Zeng Jingjing Spring, summer, autumn and winter flowing through the palace. The incomplete life is complete in another sense.

The sun was gradually tilting westward, and the kitten woke up awake. After yawning, he patted him with a soft meat pad.

"Hungry?" Yun Yifeng smiled and hugged them with one hand. He was going to go to the small kitchen to see if there was any minced meat, but he felt dizzy. He grabbed a hand in the air, trying to support the table, but instead swept the teapot to the ground.

With a bang, the palace men and guards guarding the house were shocked.

...

When Li Yan heard the news, the Taiyi doctor had finished the diagnosis and treatment for Yun Yifeng, and he bowed and said, "The pulse ... the pulse is stable, it should not be a big deal. Well, you can feel more at ease. "

"Everyone is dizzy, can you only diagnose a smooth pulse?" Li Min was displeased.

The Taiyi wiped the cold sweat: "Yes, yes, it is incompetent."

However, it really did not come out, so the waist bar that had been raised because of the King of Toad's crispy two days ago was quickly stabbed again, like a dried eggplant, full of hope that His Royal Highness Xiao could be faster. Back, either find the blood Ganoderma or take people away.

Fortunately, Yun Yi's wind fainted quickly and quickly. The next morning, he was able to walk around the Royal Garden. He also rolled up his sleeves and helped the **** pull out a nest of injured milk dogs from under the rockery. Li Yan was so cried and laughed that Cha Desheng invited him to Yu Shufang and personally concerned: "Is it all right?"

Yun Yi wind said: "I sat on the ground for a long time yesterday, so I got dizzy when I got up, and now I'm fine."

"That can't be careless." Li Min motioned him to sit down. "Can you pass a ghost into the palace to see?"

"Passing him into the palace, besides pulling his throat for two sentences of blood Ganoderma lucidum, has no other purpose, but is disturbing." Yun Yifeng said, "The emperor is assured, I have a sense."

Seeing his decisiveness, Li Yan did not insist any more. Only Desheng took a stack of files, which contained the records about Lu Guangyuan and Pu Chang.

Yun Yifeng was slightly surprised. He thought that these things had been destroyed after the First World War in Heisha City.

"It's all big and small battles, it's the life of the entire Xuanyi Army," Li said. "If the Lord of the Cloud Gate is interested, take it for a look."

Although there are factors to attract and appease him in this move, there is also a part of it. He really wants to return more of Guan Dao's history about his father to Yun Yifeng. As for what kind of truth is hidden in the stone box of Changfeng Peak, It doesn't matter. He has made up his mind to burn it down according to the will of his father.

Yun Yifeng held the heavy chest and returned to his residence. His heartbeat accelerated, he washed his hands first, and then set off a furnace of fragrance, before turning the first page religiously.

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