Ballad of Tianmen

There were a few new faces in the hall, standing in line.Li Zongsi was so imposing that he dared to bring a knife into the court, completely ignoring the Chu king's decree.

Chu Luo sat in the first place, trying to keep his eyes wide open, but the sleepiness in it couldn't be driven away.The lips of those ministers opened and closed, and he didn't hear a word of what they said.

Chu Feihuan just had a cold face, his eyes occasionally swept away from the important officials.

"Is there anything else?" Rubbing his eyes secretly, Chu Luo's crisp voice sounded in the lobby.The ministers who were discussing for a while were stunned and stopped talking. "The lonely king understands what the ministers said, and you have agreed with Princess Xuancheng and Lord Xiangguo. Retire from the court, and uncle Wang will stay."

The king of Chu had spoken, and although the ministers were a little unhappy, they saluted and left the palace.Chu Feihuan clasped his hands on his chest, watched Chu Luo rushing down the throne with cold eyes, and tugged at Chu Lin's sleeves. "Uncle Wang, the lonely king has collected some orphan copies again." Turning his head suddenly, seeing Chu Feihuan still standing there, Chu Luo's smile immediately froze on his face.

"Sister? Do you have something to do?" Asked cautiously, for fear of being criticized by Chu Feihuan.

Chu Feihuan shook his head, concealed the disappointment in his eyes, turned to Chu Lin, and asked, "Uncle Wang, how is Xiang'er studying recently?"

"Fair." Chu Lin replied flatly.He basically didn't know about Chu Xiang's situation. In the Hou Mansion, although they were said to be father and son, they hardly met each other.When asked how the situation was, Chu Lin naturally didn't know.After thinking about it for a while, it seemed that the servants at home said that the young master often went to Xuancheng Academy, so he asked, "Xiang'er, is he causing trouble in the academy?"

"No, Xiang'er is very smart, with a little guidance, he will have great success in the future." Chu Fei smiled and replied.

"Then, if sister is okay... Gu and Uncle Wang will leave first." Chu Luo asked timidly.Seeing Chu Feihuan nod his head, his face showed joy again.

The guards of the Chu Palace patrolling the palace are divided into the Eastern Army and the Southern Army according to the colors on the sleeves.What Chu Feihuan saw all the way out of the palace gate was the Eastern Army, but the Southern Army was never seen.Secretly surprised in my heart, I grabbed someone to ask some news, but I heard that Li Weiwei, the commander of the Southern Army, was being reprimanded by Li Zongsi, and the people under him were temporarily under the direct control of Li Zongsi. Which side to play.

Speaking of which, Wei Wei is a side branch of the Li family, and climbed up to this position as one of Li Hao's cronies.This Li Zongsi was angry when he was a guard order under Li Weiwei, and now he wants to punish him.And Li Weiwei saw that Li Zongsi was Li Hao's son, so he let him go, and didn't care about him for the time being, I'm afraid this matter has already been reported to Li Hao.

"What a dereliction of duty." Chu Feihuan snorted softly, but the corners of his lips rose slightly.If the southern army is slack, the eastern army can gradually take control of power. "Does the general know about this?"

"I know, it was the general who ordered our Eastern Army to send additional men to guard the gate of the palace." The man replied.

"That's great." Chu Feihuan flicked his sleeves as he nodded to signal those people to continue patrolling the palace.

The sky is a bit gray, and the whole winter will be this depressing color.A strong wind blew up, messing up his hair, covering half of his peaceful face.

The wind of the eight festivals, the wind of the first spring, the wind pardons the minor faults, and the lingering, the vernal equinox, the common wind is closing the borders and repairing the fields, the beginning of summer, the Qingming wind, the coins and silks, the princes, the summer solstice, the scenery and the wind, the generals are awarded meritorious service... The autumnal equinox, the wind and the wind, the hanging harp, the harp. , the beginning of winter is not the week, the palace is repaired and the border town is completed, and the winter solstice is Guanghan Fengzhu, who is guilty and sentenced to death!

"Master, why is the punishment severed in winter in the book?" Chu Xiang asked curiously with his eyes wide open.

"...every tree is withering, and this autumn and winter's chilling spirit is rising..." After closing the book, Yin Wuyi replied with a smile and stroked Chu Xiang's head.

"So what's going to happen this winter?"

"Yes, in the future, Xiang'er, when you grow up, you will see that there will be no more corpses and vegetarian meals in the court of our state of Chu. Those who have no merit will not be awarded titles." But this way is to use It was shed with the blood of thousands of people.A familiar voice suddenly came from the window, followed by a squeak, the two turned their heads, only to see Chu Feihuan coming in with a bowl of soup in his hand. "I heard from Feng Jing that your legs are already feeling, and I'm afraid you will be able to stand up again soon."

"Isn't that good?" Yin Wuyi retracted her eyes and said coldly.

It seems that she has always had this attitude since she vomited blood that day.Chu Feihuan had no idea where he had offended her again, so it was not easy to ask.It would have been fine to call Feng Jing or other trustworthy people the matter of serving soup, but she suddenly fell in love with running here, even in the face of Yin Wuwu's cold face.Occasionally, some fragments would appear in his mind, which were blurry and hard to see clearly, which caused a headache, but staying here with Yin Wuyi, even if he looked at her face quietly, was much better.

"Eat it while it's hot." Ignoring her words, Chu Feihuan just raised his chin slightly, signaling to Yin Wuyi.

"Sister Xuancheng, what is this?" A little black head moved over, Chu Xiang's eyes rolled, and his eyes fell on the porcelain bowl, and he smacked his lips greedily.

"Xiang'er, you can't eat this. If you want to eat, tell the cook to do it." Chu Feihuan picked him up who was lying on the table, put him aside, scratched his nose, and said casually, "How is Xiang'er learning from her husband? Let me test you."

"Okay!" Chu Xiang replied, the original fear of Xuancheng had long since disappeared, and she wanted to show her abilities in front of her most admired sister. "I know a lot about poetry and essays!" Chu Feihuan shook his head with a smile.

Among the bows hanging on the wall, the smallest one was the one Chu Xiang used frequently. Chu Feihuan lingered on it for a while, then landed on another bow, tried pulling the string, and led Chu Xiang out. On a pole fifty steps away, a string of copper coins was hung.This is not a small test for sharpshooters, let alone Chu Xiang who is still young.When an arrow was shot, it didn't even touch the copper coin, let alone broke the thin thread.

Smiling, he took the bow and arrow from Chu Xiang's hand. Chu Feihuan just bent the bow and set the arrow casually, when he heard a sound, the string of copper coins had fallen to the ground.

Because of Yin Wuxin's legs, he could only give some pointers on martial arts and so on.

"Xiang'er, those who achieve great things must not slack off in Wenzhiwugong."

"Yes, Xiang'er understands!" Chu Xiang answered seriously, took the bow and arrow, ran to the open space on the side, and started practicing with the target.

This kid's aptitude is much better than Luoer's.Chu Feihuan looked at Chu Xiang's young face, which showed seriousness and enthusiasm, and thought of Chu Luo's neglect of state affairs, playing with things and losing his mind, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart.Perhaps Chu Luo, like Chu Lin, is only suitable to be a free and easy prince, not to sit in the position of a king.

"Xiang'er is very smart. Don't you think he is the emperor?"

"Then do you think I'm an emperor's talent?" Chu Feihuan just asked back after hearing the words.

"Yes, but you don't want to."

"Why do you know me so well? Many times, even Cang Lan and Feng Jing don't know what I'm thinking, why can you see through it? Are you too smart or..." Turning around suddenly.

Yin Wuyi looked at the forest in front of him calmly, and several birds were startled.

"Your Highness, don't you remember? We..." The fingernails dug into the center of the palm, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of the mouth, "We communicated through letterheads, and you have expressed your thoughts in letterheads. "

"But why do I..." think it's not just that?In the end, he swallowed the words and changed to another topic. "I heard that a qin melody from Tianmen is enough to move the listeners. Unintentionally, I haven't seen you play the qin once when you come to Xuancheng Academy? Is there no chance for me to hear such a beautiful song?"

"Since His Highness likes it, let me play the piano for you."