Zongwu: Opening Awakening copy and paste

As for Feng Wuhen, he looked around. He had been to the palaces of Daliao and Xixia, and found that they were basically the same as the palaces of the Lingdu Dynasty. It can be described in one word, that is luxury.

"Pavilion Master Feng, why don't you hurry up and salute His Majesty?"

Xue Shu on the side looked at Feng Wuhen who was looking around, and reminded him in a low voice.

But Feng Wuhen pretended not to hear anything, still looking around curiously.

"Eight years, you finally know that you are back!"

Lan Wuxian looked at Lan Xinyu, and said with a serious face, the urgency that had been hidden for eight years was abruptly covered up by him.

But obviously just now he was extremely excited because he was about to see his daughter who had been reunited for a long time.

"If it didn't happen for a reason, do you think I'd like to come back? I'm already tired of this place, tired of the status of the so-called princess, a puppet without freedom, an identity that may be thrown out as a tool at any time, I don't care about it!"

Lan Xinyu also had a straight face, and said coldly in a blunt tone.

"Freedom?! Even I can't help myself sometimes, let alone you?! Since I was born in the emperor's family, I should have been mentally prepared to dedicate myself to the world at any time!"

Lan Wuxian snorted coldly, and said sternly.

Lan Xinyu's words seemed to have angered him.

"That's your world, not mine! I won't be a sacrifice for your world! It's the same eight years ago, and it's the same now!"

Lan Xinyu pointedly said to Maimang.

"I haven't seen you for eight years, and you're still so willful! You're so oily and salty!"

Lan Wuxian stared at Lan Xinyu and said angrily.

"I..."

"You two, since we haven't seen each other for so long, shouldn't we control our emotions and sit down and talk about some things slowly?"

Looking at the father and daughter who were at war, Feng Wuhen slowly opened his mouth and interrupted Lan Xinyu.

Hearing Feng Wuhen's words, Lan Xinyu stopped in time, and swallowed all the words that came to his mouth.

Lan Wuxian stopped yelling, and turned to look at Feng Wuhen.

"Are you the owner of the Tianyahai Pavilion?"

Lan Wuxian looked at Feng Wuhen and asked in a deep voice.

"Yes."

Feng Wuhen nodded.

"What is Lingdu doing?"

Lan Wuxian stared at Feng Wuhen and continued to ask.

"I have some personal matters to attend to."

Feng Wuhen replied lightly.

"I don't care what your status is in Kyushu, but since you've arrived in Lingdu City, it's best not to cause any trouble. This is not Kyushu, and it's not a place where you can do whatever you want."

Lan Wuxian looked at Feng Wuhen and continued, sounding like he was warning something.

"Don't talk to the Pavilion Master like that! He is not from the Lingdu Dynasty, you have no right to order him!"

Before Feng Wuhen could speak, Lan Xinyu hurriedly spoke, and while speaking, she didn't forget to sneak a glance at Feng Wuhen, as if she was afraid that Feng Wuhen would get angry.

"I'm talking to him, there's no need for you to interrupt!"

Lan Wuxian said dissatisfied.

"I still have something to ask you!"

"Why did you drive the concubine mother out of the palace?! Is it because in your heart, Empress Chunyun has replaced the concubine mother's position in your heart?!"

Lan Xinyu glared at Lan Wuxian, and asked sharply again.

Hearing Lan Xinyu's words, Lan Wuxian moved his lips, couldn't help flashing a trace of guilt in his eyes, turned around forcibly, and looked away, as if he didn't want Lan Xinyu to find out his emotional fluctuations.

"Nothing to say?!"

Lan Xinyu twitched the corners of her lips in disappointment, and gritted her teeth.

"If you hadn't escaped privately eight years ago, how could the following things have happened? What you have committed is a capital crime, and someone must be responsible for it. I have tried my best to protect your mother and concubine."

"If she is not allowed to move out of the palace, how can those people let her go."

As Lan Wuxian spoke, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Those people? Who are they?!"

Lan Xinyu gritted her teeth and asked.

"Don't ask any more, it's all over, you don't need to know, just step back."

Lan Wuxian shook his head and said.

"Even if you don't tell me, I know! I just let them go!"

Lan Xinyu gritted her teeth and said.

"Get out!"

"Xue Shu! Take the princess out first!"

Lan Wuxian turned to look at Lan Xinyu with a serious face and said.

Xue Shu who had been silent by the side hastily bowed and nodded, and walked to Lan Xinyu's side.

"Your Highness, you should go out with the slave first, and don't make His Majesty unhappy anymore."

Xue Shu bowed and said timidly.

"Master, let's go!"

Lan Xinyu snorted coldly, and said slowly to Feng Wuhen.

"I still have something to discuss with Pavilion Master Feng, you go down first."

Lan Wuxian said coldly.

"Just right, I also have something I want to talk to the emperor about."

Feng Wuhen said with a smile, and winked at Lan Xinyu as he spoke.

Lan Xinyu didn't speak any more, turned around and followed Xue Shu and left the hall.

When only Lan Wuxian and Feng Wuhen were left in the hall, Lan Wuxian turned around again and looked at Feng Wuhen, looking up and down, with surprise and approval in his eyes.

He didn't expect Feng Wuhen to be so young, and he also didn't expect his daughter to value this young man in front of him so much, even more than his father.

"I don't care why you came to Xianqing Continent, but no matter what the reason is, I hope you can take my daughter out of Lingdu and Xianqing Continent first. I know he is willing to listen to you."

Lan Wuxian looked at Feng Wuhen, and suddenly became very serious, almost begging.

But Feng Wuhen shook his head.

"She won't go, and I won't take her away."

Feng Wuhen said lightly.

"She will be in danger if she stays in the spirit! I don't know what the relationship between you is, but if you care about her, take her away!"

Lan Wuxian said anxiously.

"With me here, no one can hurt her."

Feng Wuhen shook his head and said with a smile.

"You think things too simply, things are not something you can control if you want to!"

Lan Wuxian said a little excitedly.

"Since you care so much about her, why didn't you show it just now? You are the king of a country, don't you even have the ability to protect your own daughter?"

Feng Wuhen looked at Lan Wuxian and said meaningfully.

"I did this just to hope that she would be safe. If I forgave her or showed a little concern for her, it would only bring him more danger."

Lan Wuxian sighed helplessly, shook his head and said.

"Why do so many people not want her to stay in Lingdu?"

Feng Wuhen pondered for a moment, then asked lightly.

"Because the Lingdu Dynasty is different from other places, there are not only men but also women who are qualified to inherit the throne, and Xinyu is my only daughter."

"Now you know why, don't you?"

Lan Wuxian said with a sigh.

Hearing Lan Wuxian's explanation, Feng Wuhen understood everything thoroughly.

"So, the reason for everything is because of the position of the emperor."

Feng Wuhen said lightly.

"Take her away! I beg you!"

Lan Wuxian looked at Feng Wuhen and said solemnly.

Feng Wuhen couldn't help but be moved that the majestic king of a country is so humble.

"I will not take her away. Instead of leaving, I will help her regain everything she has lost. No matter who wants to deal with her, let her come here. Since it will take a thousand bones to die, then I will not Mind adding a few more ghosts."

Feng Wuhen looked at Lan Wuxian, and said firmly.

Looking at Feng Wuhen with a serious face, Lan Wuxian froze for a moment, unable to see what Feng Wuhen was going to do.

"If the emperor has nothing to do, then I will take my leave."

Feng Wuhen cupped his fists, turned and walked out.

"Do you know who the person who assassinated her before was?"

Seeing that Feng Wuhen was about to leave, Lan Wuxian hurriedly asked again.

"do not know."

"But please rest assured, my lord. Although I don't know what you are afraid of, I have said that with me, no one can hurt her, no matter who it is!"

After the words fell, Feng Wuhen had already walked out of the hall slowly.

He didn't say who was behind the assassination of Lan Xinyu, because he knew that even though Lan Wuxian was still the Emperor of the Lingdu Dynasty, he no longer had the ability to seek justice for Lan Xinyu. Telling the truth will only complicate matters.

Lan Wuxian stood where he was, looking at the back of Feng Wuhen who gradually disappeared at the entrance of the main hall, his face was solemn, and he looked extremely haggard...

Chapter 292 The Prestige of the Prince

Royal Palace.

Outside the Sleeping Dragon Hall.

Lan Xinyu was waiting in the corridor, turning her head to look into the Sleeping Dragon Hall from time to time, with a anxious expression on her face.

She understood Feng Wuhen's temper, and knew that Feng Wuhen would not take any emperor seriously. If Lan Wuxian said something wrong, the result would probably be death.

Although she had hatred in her heart, in the final analysis, the person inside was still her father. Of course, she didn't want the two people she cared about the most to turn against each other.

After a long time, the sound of footsteps finally came, and Feng Wuhen stepped out from inside.

Seeing Feng Wuhen strolling out from the courtyard, Lan Xinyu heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly went up to meet her, but her heart was still on hold, and she didn't completely relax.

"Pavilion Master, what did he tell you? Nothing happened, right?"

Lan Xinyu came to Feng Wuhen and asked cautiously.

"Don't worry, it's okay, just chatting a few words."

Feng Wuhen smiled and said lightly.

Hearing Feng Wuhen's answer, Lan Xinyu was completely relieved.

At this time, Xue Shu, the chief eunuch, also came over, followed by a young man in black armor with a dagger in his hand.

"Lord Maple Pavilion."

Xue Shu approached, bowed respectfully, and greeted with a smile.

In the entire Lingdu City, there are only a handful of people who can make Xue Shu perform such a grand ceremony.