The wind lives in this life policy

Feng Ce stared at him blankly for a few seconds, and nodded in agreement for a long time, "Indeed." It is indeed better for him to come here, otherwise, even if there are thousands of chances, it will be difficult for the two of them to meet.

It was almost noon, Ye Xiaofeng dug out the bread and water that he had prepared in advance from his backpack, and gave half of it to Feng Ce, so the two of them sat carelessly on the steps of the pavilion, eating whatever they wanted to fill their stomachs.

"Let's go to see the third hall later, that's where the emperor lives." Ye Xiaofeng continued to act as a tour guide while eating, "I've always wanted to come to the Forbidden City, but I never had the chance."

Feng Ce was surprised, "Haven't you been here?"

"No..." Ye Xiaofeng understood, "Oh, you want to ask why I know so well, right? I've done my homework, I checked a lot of information last night, I can't come here without knowing anything Bar."

So...Feng Ce smiled and looked at him.

This person's delicacy and thoughtfulness are reflected in these minutiae.

He glanced at the mobile phone that Ye Xiaofeng handed over, and there were many plans written in the memorandum file, all of which were about the Forbidden City without exception.

"Emperor Yongle spent a lot of manpower and financial resources in building the Forbidden City. According to the current theory, it was paid for by the blood of the common people."

Feng Ce nodded, thinking back to the shock he received just now when standing in the square of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, he felt quite empathetic, "That's true."

"If you hadn't traveled through time, and you became emperor, would you have built such a palace?" The question was like this, but Ye Xiaofeng guessed that according to Feng Ce's temperament, it shouldn't be possible.

Sure enough, the next second, Feng Ce flatly rejected it, "No."

"Why?" Ye Xiaofeng asked, "Don't the emperors especially like Zhang Xian's own imperial power?"

"What you said is true, but in fact, there is no difference between a thousand-room mansion and a thatched house, just like a century-old dynasty, which can only be overthrown overnight." When it comes to imperial power, Feng Ce has his unique insights, "Taking it from the people But when it is used for the people, water can carry a boat or overturn it, and it has been like this for thousands of years." After finishing speaking, Feng Ce also made a guess, "I guess, that Emperor Yong Le must have a complicated life experience or experienced turmoil. Such a magnificent palace is needed to show the power of heaven."

"Yes, yes, really, he was not the emperor, but a prince or a marquis. I don't know. This was originally his territory. Later, he led the army to kill Nanjing and rob him. The throne of Emperor Jianwen, the nephew, set fire to the original capital Nanjing, moved the capital here, and built it here."

Feng Ce showed such an expression as expected, "No wonder." He raised his head and looked up at the blue sky, "The more you have a bad reputation, the more you want to keep your words smooth, so what if you risk the disgrace of the world... If you are serious, you will be an emperor through the ages." Feng Ce imagined the Emperor Yongle that Ye Xiaofeng was talking about, how he would walk out from the sea of ​​corpses and blood to win the throne, and how he would single-handedly destroy the foundation of his ancestors, rebuild his own dynasty, and stabilize the country.

"Then do you agree?" Ye Xiaofeng opened the bottle cap, and then passed the water to Feng Ce's mouth.

"It's hard to say..." Feng Ce took a sip from Ye Xiaofeng's hand, "Before that time, everything is just on paper."

Ye Xiaofeng agreed with his point of view, "But it's okay, it's no longer a feudal society, and it's not an era where the emperor has the final say."

Feng Ce smiled lightly, "Indeed, this is very good."

"You feel good?"

Ye Xiaofeng is unbelievable, it is hard to imagine that a person who was supposed to be an emperor would think that a society without an emperor is actually very good...

"It's not difficult to understand..." Feng Ce explained to him, "Being an emperor is not necessarily a good thing. The centralization of imperial power has its disadvantages. If one is not careful, the whole dynasty will be destroyed... On the contrary, it is your place, although it is not completely democratic. , but it is also freer than in the past, there is no distinction between people, and it is very difficult to put it in the past."

"No, there are ranks and ranks. Those who are rich and powerful are superior to others? Hey, you remember that Lu Chi'an? His family is very powerful, it is a military family, and they used to fight Yes, now it's terrible..."

"Lu Chi'an..."

"Yeah, just the matter of me being injured by him before, I can't win the lawsuit. Why? Because the background is tough!"

Hearing this, Feng Ce frowned slightly, "Then do you want revenge?"

Ye Xiaofeng shook his head quickly, "No, no, I'm just making an analogy, I don't really want revenge... I just want to tell you that even in modern society, there are actually different levels, but it's not as exaggerated as in the past, where people die at every turn. "

After thinking about it, Feng Jiji suddenly asked a digression, "Do you know the Lou family?"

"The Lou family?" Ye Xiaofeng was startled, "You mean Mr. Lou's Lou family?"

"Correct."

"I know, it's amazing! It's the same as the Lu family behind Lu Chi'an, they are all playing with the background."

"Amazing..." Feng Ce repeated, "How powerful is it?"

"Well...I think about it."

Ye Xiaofeng still knows a little bit about the Lou family's fortune-making experience, "It is said that they made their fortunes by afflicting the country in the past."

"National wealth?"

"It's said to be. I dare not talk nonsense. It is probably to provide arms during the war to make money."

Feng Ce understood.

"It was later cleared, and there were also people in the family who fought in the war. Their rank in the military department is not low. Now there are people from their family in the military and government, and they are the same as the Gong family."

"The Gong family?" Feng Ce recalled that Lou Wanfeng did mention the Gong family, "Is it a big family?"

"Yes, anyway, these two families are quite powerful. By the way, aren't you related to the Lou family by marriage? I don't know?"

Feng Ce shook his head, "I'm only asking about the Lou family."

"That's okay..." Ye Xiaofeng stuffed the last few bites of bread into his mouth, and said in a vague manner, "Since you are in-laws, the Lou family will definitely protect you. Don't be afraid when filming, you are the same as Lu Chi'an. They all have backstage support!" Then he patted Feng Ce's back seriously, and coughed seriously, "I'll rely on you to protect the little one from now on, my lord!"

Feng Ce was careless, he didn't hold the bread firmly in his hand, and was directly photographed in the water.

Feng Ce: "..."

Ye Xiaofeng "..."

The two stared at the bread silently as it was blown into the distance by the wind. Ye Xiaofeng suddenly exclaimed, "Fuck, this is a protected area where you can't litter, hurry up!" Then he patted Feng Ce on the back, "Hurry up and pick it up!" return!"

Feng Ce glanced at him helplessly, then waved his sleeves, and suddenly a sharp burst of true energy pierced through the air, drawing an extremely long and deep wave on the clear water, Feng Ce waved his sleeves again, and the true energy Going back quickly, the surface of the river seemed to be blown apart, and the water rippled. When Ye Xiaofeng came back to his senses, the bread had already returned to Feng Ce.

"..."

Ye Xiaofeng was amazed. For the first time, he felt that he was so handsome when he knew martial arts. He opened his mouth wide and clapped his hands several times, "My lord is so amazing!"

Feng Ce was so angry and funny, seeing Ye Xiaofeng's terrified look, it was no different from watching a juggling, shook his head and handed the soaked bread to Ye Xiaofeng, and then led the person to stand up, "I am afraid that people will see me, but at the same time I want to be seen... ..." Feng Ce gently pinched Ye Xiaofeng's face, and sighed, "Contradictions."

Ye Xiaofeng chuckled, didn't speak, packed up his things, and was carried by Feng Ce into the air and climbed over the high wall, rising and falling instantly, and falling back into the Forbidden City.

When returning to the majestic and magnificent Forbidden City again, Ye Xiaofeng seems to have experienced a time travel, separated by a wall, the past and the present are distinct, like a gate of time and space, no matter whether it is closed or opened, it is always a miracle bestowed by history.