Princess is a handsome man

On the third day after Feng Shenyu sent his people out, news came that the body of Emperor Zongzheng, the monarch of Nanning, was found in the suburbs of Beijing, forty miles away from the palace.

Emperor Zongzheng's right arm was gone, and the whole internal organs were pulled out. It is said that wild dogs were gnawing on the side when it was found. If it weren't for the clothes and tokens, no one would have recognized that it was the 17-year-old emperor of Nanning.

A round of rising sun has not had time to shine and heat, and it just fell.

Feng Shenyu asked the kitchen to boil a bowl of ginseng soup. With the ginseng soup, Feng Shenyu came to the door of Tianyin's room, and before he opened the door to go in, he saw Tianyin sitting barefoot on the ground through the window.

Tianyin's eyes were red, her hair was disheveled, her face was pale, she didn't dress up, she just sat on the ground sobbing faintly, and the maids in the room were also kicked out by Tianyin, Feng Shenyu looked at Tianyin like this, stretched out The hand that went out to knock on the door was finally withdrawn, put the ginseng soup outside the door, sighed and turned to leave.

Lin Mo and Feng Yun rode side by side, and they had been out of the city for more than ten miles. Feng Yun's speed was getting slower and slower, and he kept looking back.

"Jiu Ming, does your neck hurt?" Lin Mo joked directly looking at Feng Yun's appearance.

Feng Yun turned his head and waved his hand to Lin Mo: "Okay, it's been sent for dozens of miles, hurry back!"

"You go, I don't know when you will come back, I want to accompany you for a while." Lin Mo looked at Feng Yun and said solemnly.

Feng Yun chuckled and looked straight ahead: "Okay, the two old men don't act so sensational, let's go."

Lin Mo reined in the reins and squinted at Feng Yun: "Two elders? You and Ye Zhang are no longer two elders. Feng Jiuming, you can really do it!"

Feng Yun laughed loudly when he heard the words, and after laughing for a while, he changed into a serious expression, glanced at Lin Mo, and said, "Take care."

Lin Mo turned his horse's head, didn't look at Feng Yun again, and said in a low voice: "Jiu Ming, take care." After speaking, he rode away.

Feng Yun kept looking at Lin Mo's back until he disappeared farther and farther away. Feng Yun didn't move on, but waited at the same place for almost an hour, but the familiar figure still didn't appear. Feng Yun took a deep breath and looked up. Looking at the sky, he turned his horse's head and continued to head towards the outside world.

Ye Zhang stood in the garden, looking at the sun that was gradually setting in the west, at this moment, Feng Yun should have walked a long way.

"Aren't you going to see the emperor off?" Feng Shenyu's voice sounded from behind, Ye Zhang didn't turn around, but shook his head and said, "Not going."

Last night, Feng Yun also asked Ye Zhang if he wanted to see him off, but Ye Zhang refused directly. The parting was too bitter, and Ye Zhang didn't want to be trapped by the sadness of parting.

Feng Shenyu stepped forward, stood side by side with Ye Zhang, didn't speak any more, but looked into the distance thoughtfully.

Two months later, the unresolved position of the crown prince was finally finalized, Emperor Wen Wen announced to the world, and Feng Shenyu was canonized as the crown prince.

For a while, the hearts of the ruling and wild people were floating, and it was even more undercurrent than before the canonization. Many people secretly regretted that they were on the wrong team.

The Fengyun Party has kept a low profile because of Fengyun's defense of the border, while Feng Huaiyu has followed Feng Shenyu everywhere, fighting openly and secretly, but whenever he catches Feng Shenyu's mistakes, Feng Huaiyu can't wait to make a fuss .

The body of Emperor Wen Wen was getting worse and worse, and he was getting more and more haggard day by day. Emperor Wen Wen just turned a blind eye to the actions of the two of them, maybe he didn't have the energy to take care of these, so he didn't blame anyone.

Sure enough, no matter how strong a person falls, it is difficult to get back up again.

It has been two months, the border is safe and sound, the other two countries have not been harassed, and the Middle Kingdom has not made any moves. Everything is so peaceful, it seems that the destruction of Nanning is just a nightmare in everyone's mind.

Ye Zhang was sitting in the room, with a pile of letters in front of him. On each envelope was written the words "My love, A Luo, dear friend" in flamboyant characters. These letters were all sent by Feng Yun in the past two months.

The letter has been read and reread many times, over and over again, each letter is very long, and the beginning of the letter is "Baby A Luo, seeing the letter like meeting each other, and then I will write some experiences at the border, or complain that How unpalatable the food at the border is, or just writing about the moments when the two of them were together.

At the end, I will add a sentence: The wind at the border is very strong, I wonder if I can blow my thoughts to your side, Ah Luo, have you received my thoughts today?

Every time Ye Zhang reads this, he closes his eyes and feels the wind blowing. When he closes his eyes, he seems to have closed his eyes, feeling the strong wind and Feng Yun’s longing.

At the end of each letter, there will be a picture attached, each time the content of the picture is different, but one thing remains the same, that is, the two protagonists on the picture are two villains, one black and one white, isn’t it Holding hands, that is, hugging, and sometimes kissing together.

Ye Zhang would carefully put the letter back into the envelope after reading it every time. Every time he read it, the corners of Ye Zhang's mouth could not help but rise.

There was a knock on the door, Ye Zhang got up and opened the door, and the servants handed Ye Zhang a box, saying it was sent from the border.

After returning to the room, Ye Zhang carefully opened the box. Feng Yun used to send letters, but this time it turned out to be a box. Ye Zhang was really curious about what was inside.

The box was opened, a letter, and a white hairband lay quietly in the box.

Ye Zhang picked up the hair band, stroked it lightly, and found that the fabric used to make the hair band was a high-quality fabric, but the workmanship was very rough.

Ye Zhang turned over the hair band and began to study it. The stitches were sometimes dense and sometimes sparse, and a few stitches were missing. Ye Zhang couldn't help laughing, maybe Feng Yun did it himself.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhang couldn't help but see the scene of Feng Yun sewing a hairband under the lamp with a needle and thread in Ye Zhang's mind, it was inexplicably cute and funny.

Ye Zhang brought the hair band close to his nose, and it seemed that there was the scent of winter plums from Feng Yun's body on it. Ye Zhang's heart felt hot, and he couldn't help thinking of what Feng Yun said, that the hair band can only be given to the one he loves.

Ye Zhang put the hairband back into the box, picked up the letter, opened it and read it. This time the letter was a little different from the previous ones, except that the beginning of the envelope was the same as the signature, only a short sentence.

"Thinking of you is like running water, why is it too late!"

Ye Zhang read the letter, picked up the pen and paper on the table, and wrote nine words on it: The flowers on Moshang are blooming, and you can return slowly.

In the past two months, Ye Zhang has only written two letters to Feng Yun, and the content of each letter is very short.

Ye Zhang was about to go back to Feng Yun, but after thinking about it, he crumpled the letter up and threw it away. Ye Zhang sighed softly, Feng Yun was ordered to guard the border, and he couldn't come back unless he was called.

The style of the frontier is extraordinarily large, and the moon on the frontier seems to be extraordinarily round and extraordinarily bright, with occasional meteors gliding past.

Feng Yun sat on the vast pasture, with only one reddish-brown horse grazing quietly beside him. The moonlight poured down, making this man and the horse even more lonely.

During the day, he trains in the barracks and pays close attention to the dynamics of the border. Occasionally, there are unsightly bandits who invade. Feng Yun doesn't need to lead troops, and he can kill the enemy by himself.

The Zhongyong Kingdom has not moved for a long time, Feng Yun really wants to go back, go back and meet the person he wants to see, but the burden on him is too heavy, now is an extraordinary period, if he leaves without authorization, and the Zhongyong Kingdom takes the opportunity to make trouble, then he will become a The eternal sinner.

Feng Yun took out a letter from his bosom, which was just sent by Lin Mo today. The letter said that Feng Shenyu was canonized as the prince and that Emperor Wen Wen secretly removed Feng Yun'an's power in the court. Feng Yun sneered Well, the old fox, Emperor Wendi, really took advantage of his absence to make small moves behind his back.

At the end of the letter, a few words were written: Your Mr. Ye is all well, don't read it.Feng Yun couldn't help laughing out loud, Lin Mo is really hard-spoken and soft-hearted.

Feng Yun lay down, crossed his legs, put his hands on the back of his head, looked at the bright moon in the sky, the wind kept blowing, and there was a strong wind in his ears. He took a deep breath and was surrounded by the fragrance of green grass.

Feng Yun suddenly remembered something and sat up straight, stretched out his hand to pick a piece of grass, put it near his mouth, closed his eyes and thought for a while, then blew gently, the tune was the song that Ye Zhang blew at the bottom of Biqiong Valley, The pitch is on point, but the music is indescribable.

As soon as the song was closed, Feng Yun held the grass tightly in the palm of his hand, and murmured softly, "A Luo."

"Shu Luo, wait for me!" In the prince's mansion, Ye Zhang was hurriedly preparing to go out when Feng Shenyu called from behind.

Ye Zhang turned his head, glanced at Feng Shen and leaned down: "Your Highness."

Feng Shenyu hurried forward and asked, "Are you going to Anle Village?"

"Yes, I have made an appointment with Doctor Luo, and I am going to Anle Village to take a look today."

"Let's go, I'll go with you." Feng Shenyu made a gesture to leave, but was quickly stopped by Ye Zhang: "Your Highness, you can't go, your status is not what it used to be, how can you follow the adventure, what if ..."

"There is nothing wrong with it." Feng Shenyu interrupted Ye Zhang: "What is honorable? I am the same as you."

After Feng Shenyu finished speaking, he spread his hands and twirled around, and said with a smile: "Could it be that Shu Luo forgot that I am invulnerable to all poisons!"

Ye Zhang laughed and nodded: "Okay, it's fine for His Highness to go here, if it can make the people's hearts like, then I'll go and prepare chariots and horses for His Highness now."

"No need, ride faster." Feng Shenyu quickly grabbed Ye Zhang and said, "Let's go quickly!"

A plague broke out in Xiqi recently. After investigation, the source of the plague was Anle Village in the eastern suburbs. The first villager in Anle Village was infected with the plague about ten days ago. At first, this person just had a fever and diarrhea. He thought it was just a common illness. However, after taking several patches of medicine, it still didn't improve, and the condition became more and more serious. Later, it developed to foaming at the mouth, and double pupils appeared in the eyes.

Later, the family members were also infected, and the symptoms were exactly the same as that person. Gradually, more than half of the village was also infected. In ten days, not only Anle Village, but also three or four nearby villages also had infected patients, who died of infection. The number of people is as high as more than half.

Emperor Killing Wen ordered all the villages affected by the epidemic to be closed and quarantined, and sent several imperial physicians to diagnose and treat them. However, after a few days, there was still no effective solution to the plague.

Wangcheng is now strictly checked in and out, for fear that the epidemic will accidentally spread to Wangcheng.