The Rise of Phoenixes - Chapter 640

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Feng Zhiwei has gone.

She had sharp eyes and saw a small burden on the white horse’s back.

Open the bag, which contains a vial and a letter. The envelope reads: The word is Huo Zhuo’erji’s Royal Court.

She recognized the handwriting and belonged to Jin Siyu.

Feng Zhi squeezed the letter slightly, and for a long while, slowly opened it.

There was also a letter in the letter, and on the head it was actually written “Shaoyao Qin Qi.” This letter was actually written to her.

“Do you have Junan for two years?”

“The news of Shunyi’s death has been sent to Kyoto. I think that you must return to the grassland due to your friendship with him. No matter what status you come back from, you must come to visit me across the border. If you cross the border, you will most likely have to do what is in your heart. Then you will give Xiaobai to you. If you can tame it, you will always need it when you escape.”

“I enclose the Twin Gu Gu Antidote. I want to come to you. Since I didn’t come to Da Yue last year, it should not be needed. Even if I do this extra, I originally wanted to keep this thing and lie to you to come to Da Yue once and take you to see the Da Yue summer. Fenglin Yingxue, but after all knows that it is just a delusion. In this life and the world, you and I can hardly see you again. It is useless to keep this thing. It is useless to see it again and again. I will give it to you. Throw it for fun. It is up to you. “

“I’m fine. I said goodbye that year and everything went well. I know you may not remember me, but you have to say this, when you do remember me, anyway, you really don’t remember me, and you must be embarrassed to admit it. .”

“I don’t know what will happen in the future. Your thoughts will never be stolen, but I will only say to you that the maple forest Yingxue in Da Yue in summer is really beautiful.”

“Stop the pen, Wangan.”

The letter was written briefly, but Feng Zhiwei read it many times, sighed for a long time, put away the letter, and looked up at the peerless horse, stunned.

He vaguely guessed what she was about to do. In this way, Xiaobai, a peerless horse, was sent to save her life when necessary.

From his own fall into Puyuan, He Lianzheng came to rescue himself, and from a series of subsequent inferences, he probably vaguely obtained Wei Zhi’s true identity, guessing that she must return to the grassland, and ordered people to be at this border In the city, waiting for the day she patrolled the border, she donated thousands of miles to give her a nostalgic feeling.

Of course, this method is a bit risky. Although the loyal prairie man who saw the letter would definitely send it to Wang Ting, if it was not her, if the letter fell in the hands of the court spy, together with the horse, It caused a lot of trouble, but she estimated that Jin Siyu didn’t care either-he had a subtle relationship with her, half enemies and half friends, he wouldn’t mind if it caused her some trouble, if she couldn’t stay in Tiansheng because of that The greater the exile, the better.

He said that at the end of the letter-Da Yue’s Fenglin Yingxue was really beautiful.

As long as you come, Dayue will protect you forever.

Feng Zhiwei pinched the letter paper and looked over the city gate. She knew that Jin Siyu had strictly implemented her original advice on the ship for two years. She was steady and steady, approaching Kyoto step by step. She also knew that not long ago, Princess Nine of the Yue Yue plot to usurp The throne was killed by Jin Siyu in front of the palace gate. It was the last royal child of the Da Yue generation. She also knew that Kyoto had been controlled by Jin Siyu, and a group of old officials were busy drafting the new emperor’s edict.

Jin Siyu, who was busy, must have been a little irritable, and could not maintain his false mildness, or, in front of her, he did not want to maintain it.

Feng Zhiwei showed a faint smile and turned his head to look at the pelt horse. This kind of horse legend is the descendant of the mount after the founding emperor of Dacheng. It inherits the best blood of the best foal in the Evergreen Mountains of the Greater China. It is very proud and difficult to tame. , It is even said that people of non-royal descent who are born and noble are difficult to control such famous horses that pretend to be “Emperor”.

This little white does not look like a equine horse in appearance, but it is smaller than an ordinary equine horse, but the expression in his eyes is more than that of Jin Siyu. Feng Zhiwei believes that this is the best. A Lima horse was given to her just because she was not too like Lima Jin Siyu, so as not to be too shocking.

She walked past gently, Xiaobai looked at her with an exploration, and did not look irritable. She hugged the horse’s neck and rubbed its ears, and said a few words, Xiaobai turned her head, Gentle touched her face.

If I saw Jin Siyu in this scene, I was afraid that my eyes would be shocked. At first, it took him three months to tame this proud and unusual horse.

“This is not a Lima horse, but a good horse. Don’t be white.” Feng Zhiwei didn’t know his luck. He patted the horse’s head casually and explained briefly to the prairie men. Put away the antidote, took out a bottle in his arms, and asked for pen and paper, but this grassland border town, a group of ignorant old and thick, how can there be pen and paper, had to burn charcoal, so carelessly wrote a few scribbles to the future Emperor of Dayue The word “,” was put in the bag with the bottle and tied to the back of the other horse. “Choose the best ones to stay, and send me the rest as they are.”

The Huzhuo men drove the remaining horses back to the opposite side, and the horse with Feng Zhiwei’s return was also among them.

Watching the horse group cross the trench again, Feng Zhiwei smirked and turned his horse, reaching out, Gu Nanyi floated on the horse, and said simply and happy behind her: “Okay!”

Feng Zhiwei looked back at once, and saw that in the distant city of Dayuebian, she stood quietly in the dusk, and the temperament in the evening glow was majestic, like the man holding her slowly walking across the promenade in Puyuan that year.

The corridor of that year never ended, but there was no end. Years later, the crown of Kowloon separated the world’s entanglements. He was at the end of the mountain and sea.

Feng Zhiwei turned his head gently, raising his whip, and the crisp whip, brightened the beautiful twilight of the grassland.

After riding the smoke and dust, the hoof answered and wrote the answer she gave him.

“The wind rises all over the world, each cherished!”

As if there was only a gust of wind, the season went from summer to autumn to winter. The yellow leaves on the trees beside the road rolled a few times, and there was only one place left in the world.

This is the way to Dijing, a long line of people is slowly moving forward.

The rank is the honor of the concubine of Shunyi. After the king of Shunyi was gone, the elderly emperor remembered the righteous girl and said that he would return the concubine to Dijing as soon as possible. However, because of excessive grief, he could not make the trip until October of the following year. He was ordered by the local government to go back to Beijing from the grassland.