Where is the sword of the reborn eagle

Feng Heng was a little out of breath. Although he had practiced kung fu for more than two months, his foundation was still weak. After riding a horse for a day, he was already a little tired.

"Aheng, as I said, as long as you can stand up, I will accompany you wherever you want to go. Could it be that the world is so big that there are places I, 'Dongxie', dare not go to?"

The two of them entered Lin'an City while talking.

Enter the city from the east gate, go west, cross the imperial street, and the West Lake is not far in front.

Huang Yaoshi and Feng Heng stopped in front of a three-story restaurant, and saw a plaque "Sanyuan Building" hanging on the front of the restaurant.

"It's no wonder that Mianfeng spent 50 taels of silver. This location and this restaurant are worth the price."

That's right, this "Sanyuan Building" is the restaurant that Wu Mianfeng took over two months ago.

Although it can't compare with "Zhonghe Building", "Chunfeng Building" and "Rixin Building", it can be regarded as a famous name in the whole Lin'an City.

Just after the application time, before the meal time, there are only a few scattered customers in the restaurant.

"Guest officer, you are here, please come inside."

A guy had already run over and led the two horses to the backyard.

Huang Yaoshi and Feng Heng walked in, and Wu Mianfeng happened to be waiting at the counter.

Although he still uses the original shopkeeper, Wu Mianfeng also wants to learn more and become a businessman as soon as possible.

Looking up, it turned out that the master and his wife had arrived, and Wu Mianfeng hurried out from behind the counter.

"Master... Two guest officers, are you a top student or a hotel?"

Haoxuan didn't call out "Master".

"Shopkeeper, give us a private room and have something to eat first."

After Huang Yaoshi finished speaking, he took Feng Heng up to the second floor and entered a private room at random.

Wu Mianfeng specially appointed a clerk, brought a pot of tea and followed him.

"Master, why did you come to Lin'an?"

Seeing that there was no one around, Wu Mianfeng lowered his voice and asked.

"Mianfeng doesn't need to be so careful, any troubles in the whole restaurant can't be hidden from my teacher's ears."

"I will go to Lin'an with your teacher's wife to do some errands, so you don't have to follow along. Serve us two random dishes first, and then open a room."

"Look at what you said, Master, how can I let you live in a guest room? I have already prepared a room for you in the backyard, thinking that one day you and your wife can come and live."

"Haha, Mianfeng, your role has changed quite quickly, so live in the backyard and bring the food over."

The golden black falls in the west, and the jade rabbit rises in the east.

The second watch has passed, and the restaurant is still noisy with silk and bamboo, and the sound of punching and ordering keeps coming and going.

"Pharmacist, will you go out with me?"

"it is good!"

After leaving the backyard of the "Sanyuan Building", the two of them did not ride a horse, and there was no curfew in Lin'an.

There are pedestrians in twos and threes on the road, and occasionally groups of soldiers who watch the night pass by.

The two turned to Yu Street and walked straight from north to south, with Feng Heng in front and Huang Yaoshi slightly behind by half a body.

When he was almost at Hening Gate, Feng Heng turned sideways and looked into Huang Yaoshi's eyes.

"Pharmacist, I want to go here to meet that man named 'Zhao Kuo'."

"Dongxie" was slightly taken aback, but only for a moment.

"Okay, I'll take you to find him..."

Chapter 171 Is it true that you still know

Funing Hall, Imperial Study Room.

The long lamp was tall, and Emperor Ningzong was reading a book while lying on the eucalyptus, sipping ginseng tea from time to time.

An old eunuch next to him, with long eyebrows and white hair, stood with his hands down, in the flickering lights, it seemed that he had never seen him move.

"Everyone, it's already the second watch. You should rest. Empress Yang has also come to remind you twice."

The old eunuch was talking with his head still down, and no emotion could be heard in his voice.

"You old bastard, can't you let me live in peace for a while? Send someone to tell her that she will be resting in Funing Hall tonight."

The old eunuch remained motionless. He had known Emperor Ningzong's temperament clearly after decades of getting along.Someone had already replied to Queen Yang's side, but it was just an excuse to let the officials rest earlier.

Suddenly, the old eunuch's ears moved, and when he raised his head again, he found that there were already two more people in the imperial study.

The old eunuch dodged subconsciously, and in the blink of an eye, he actually stood between the visitor and Ning Zong's desk.

Seeing this agile figure, Emperor Ningzong and others were amazed.

Unexpectedly, this old eunuch who was trembling even when he walked was actually a master of martial arts.

"Who are you, why did you break into the forbidden palace late at night?"

The old eunuch asked gloomyly, his body was quite erect, and his eyes were like lamps.

"I didn't expect that there would be a master like you in the inner courtyard of the imperial palace. There is no other purpose in coming here tonight, just to catch up with old friends."

The visitor was first surprised at the cultivation of the old eunuch in front of him, especially praised his body skills, and then said calmly.

"You old bastard, when did you develop this ability, and you even kept me out of it?"

"Back off, those who dare to come in like this should be friends, not opponents."

Emperor Ningzong was also shocked by what happened in front of him. First, he was shocked that someone broke into the palace at night. He hadn't encountered such a thing for many years.

The second thing is that the old eunuch who has been with him for decades is actually a master of martial arts, which makes him both excited and inexplicably terrified.

The old eunuch also realized his gaffe, and quickly fell to his knees.

"The official's forgiveness is not due to the old slave's intentional deception. It is because the old slave is concerned about the safety of the official family and is willing to be the last guarantee of the official family, so he hides it.

As the old eunuch spoke, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes unconsciously.

"Okay, stand aside, there are still guests here, don't let the guests see the joke."

Ning Zong has been the emperor for so long, the art of imperial servants is naturally perfect, and it is better for wise people to do it as soon as possible.

The old eunuch stood up, but he didn't go far away. Instead, he stood on the right side of Yu Shuan, as if he was ready to make a move at any time.

"Looking at your magnanimity and cultivation, you must not be an unknown person in the Jianghu. I haven't asked you what to call him yet?"

Turning his head to talk to someone, the old eunuch seemed to be a completely different person.

The person who came didn't hide it, or didn't bother to hide it, maybe out of recognition and respect for the old eunuch.

"I'm calling Huang Yaoshi."

"What? You are 'Dongxie' Huang Yaoshi?"

The old lady listened in and said that the other party turned out to be the famous "Dong Xie", and suddenly felt a little more fear in her heart.

He is also a martial arts practitioner, so of course he knows the existence of the "Five Uniques". Although he is not arrogant enough to belittle himself, he is not arrogant enough to think that he can beat the opponent.

"'Dongxie' Huang Yaoshi, in addition to his outstanding martial arts, he also has extensive knowledge and is proficient in strange formations."

"In addition, he is familiar with and proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, medical divination and astrology, as well as farmland water conservancy and economic strategy."

"The Huang family was originally a family in Zhejiang, with a scholarly family. The ancestors made great achievements during the Emperor Taizu's reign. They have been entrusted with lords and dukes, and they have been high officials in all dynasties."

"His grandfather was a censor during Gaozong's Shaoxing period. He angered Qin Hui because he repeatedly defended Yue Fei, so he was killed by Qin Hui. His family members were exiled to Yunnan, and Huang Yaoshi was also born in Yunnan."

The old eunuch gave a brief introduction to Huang Yaoshi's family and background, as if he was talking to himself, or reporting to Emperor Ningzong.

"Haha, I have long heard that there is an 'Imperial City Secretary' in the hands of the officials, who can spy on the world and know everything. Today, Huang finally learned the lesson."

"Dongxie" was also a little surprised, he didn't expect that the imperial court knew his origin and origin clearly, it seems that this old eunuch is not simple, maybe he is the legendary "promoting imperial city secretary".

"You old bastard, in the future, bring these interesting materials over and let me see them too. Sitting in the deep palace all day long, your eyes are darkened."

"Since your Excellency is an expert outside the world, and you are a queen of Zhongliang, why did you come to the palace tonight? Did you come here to appease the grievances of the ancestors?" Emperor Ningzong asked.

"Huang is only on guard duty tonight. If he wants to see the official, there is someone else. It's just a confidential matter. Is the official planning to let this person listen here?"

"Dong Xie" did not reply to Ning Zong directly, but stared at the old eunuch.

"Hehe, if I can't even trust this old man, then I will really be alone in this deep palace."

Emperor Ningzong smiled miserably, he didn't know if it was because of his resentment for his situation, or because he remembered something.

"Dongxie" didn't speak any more, and took half a step back, exposing Feng Heng.

The old eunuch and Emperor Ningzong had already seen a person next to "Dongxie", but they could only see that it was a woman, half of her figure was blocked by Huang Yaoshi.

Even with the lights on, it's hard to see clearly.

Feng Heng has not spoken since he entered the room, but his eyes are fixed on Emperor Ningzong who is not far away.

"He's aged a lot..."

Feng Heng's eyes became wet unconsciously, as if the time had returned to more than 20 years ago.

......

In the golden autumn of October, it was a clear autumn day. I went boating on the West Lake with my sister.

The lake is gurgling, water birds are in groups, and there are singers standing on the side of the boat, singing a clear song. Although there is no harmony between silk and bamboo, there is autumn wind to support it.

In "Little Yingzhou", how many young men and women play piano music and compose poems on wine.

"Aheng, how about we go and see?"

"Does my sister also want to write poems? Heck, don't you want to meet a 'Mr. Zhuo Shijia' and find me a brother-in-law?"

"You stupid girl, see if I don't tear your mouth apart."

Your song "Pingsha Luoyan" is like a long picture scroll, and what you can't finish is the high mountains and long rivers.

The autumn is high and the air is crisp, the wind is calm and the sand is flat, the clouds travel thousands of miles, and the sky is flying.

After the song is over, everyone is drunk, and when they look for someone again, they don't know where they are.

"Sister, that person seems to have gone to the Broken Bridge."

When we met again, we even served tea in the living room at home.

Seeing his sister's blushing face and his adoptive father's expression of sadness and joy, Feng Heng inexplicably gained a "brother-in-law".

In the next few months, Feng Heng could see this "brother-in-law" at home from time to time.

Although he was a little older, Feng Heng's graceful demeanor and vast knowledge also made Feng Heng's eyes shine, and he was willing to argue with him about some things, even if it was nonsense.

Later, when his sister moved in, in the "big courtyard" at the southernmost end of Lin'an City, Feng Heng knew the name of this "brother-in-law".

Zhao Kuo, the "official family" in people's mouth.

In the days without his sister, Feng Heng seemed very boring and had nothing to do all day long.

The adoptive father also seemed to be listless. Apart from going to the yamen on a daily basis, he also stayed at home all day, as if waiting for something.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, it was a snowy night, and Feng Heng, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by a sudden knock on the door.

When she got dressed and came out, she found that her adoptive father had already opened the door and led the visitor to the guest room.

"Sister, why are you here?"

Feng Heng was very excited to see his sister again. It has been more than half a year since the last time we met.

My sister didn't come alone, but there were two guards behind her, but there were bloodstains on her body.

In the arms of my sister, there is a two-month-old baby, sleeping sweetly.

"Wow, sister, is this your child?"

"Well, his name is 'Mer'."

The elder sister said softly, as if she was afraid of waking up the child, but her eyes were filled with tears.

"Ah Han, you are finally here. However, Daddy's place is not safe, I think you should leave Lin'an overnight."

The foster father, who has always been kind and loving, actually wants to kick his sister out of the house?

Moreover, on this snowy night, she was holding a two-month-old baby in her arms.

Before Feng Heng had time to ask, he was also forced by his adoptive father to take some change of clothes and money and go out to hide for two days.