Fengying martial arts history

At the feet of the Son of Heaven, enjoy the same blessings as all the people.

In the palace, after the Qingming ceremony, the tedious affairs began to fall.In the imperial garden pavilion, the emperor sat with the seventh prince.The emperor's face was engraved with the wind and frost of knife blood, but he was extremely resolute.

The emperor said: "How is the old general?"

The Seventh Young Master said: "Your Majesty is worried about me, Grandpa is still in good health, but he is always thinking of the Emperor."

The emperor sighed, and said: "Oh, he must still blame me for killing Wu Le back then, and the situation at that time was a last resort."

At the center of the table, the old general killed his son, the father of the seventh son.Back then, the emperor didn't trust anyone, let alone a general who held military power. Afterwards, the emperor suddenly realized, but it was too late.

Seventh Young Master said: "Grandpa has never complained to the Emperor."

The emperor said: "Oh, that's all. If you can enter the court and become an official, it can also be called a great help to the court."

"Zi Ling has no wish for an official career..." The Seventh Young Master looked at the emperor with a gentle smile.

"Okay, let's go see the prince." The emperor was obviously dissatisfied.

"I will take my leave first." The seventh son stood up and bowed his head, and the emperor let him go.

It was not the first time that the emperor wanted to recruit him, but the seventh son refused to accept his will, the emperor really couldn't do anything to him, and killed his father himself back then.This can be regarded as guilt towards their clan, so now that the Seventh Young Master's clan is gradually disappearing, it is not good for the emperor to drag their clan before the world, so as not to repeat the same mistakes again.As for the seventh son, it is best to really use it for yourself, if not, let him go.But if one day he becomes someone else's puppet, the emperor will kill the seventh son without hesitation.

The people behind followed, opened the umbrella and hit the seventh young master's head.

This is Bai Mohen's habit, no matter it's raining, sunny or cloudy, he will put an umbrella on for the seventh son.And this umbrella is also Bai Mohen's weapon.

"Zouhen, do you think the prince invited me to fish or play chess?"

"Play chess."

Bai Mouhen has no expression and temperature opening.

"If the crown prince invites me to go fishing, then Mouhen will make me a delicious fish soup tonight."

Bai Mouhen said: "Yes."

Sure enough, the crown prince didn't invite the seventh son to play chess. The seventh son looked at Bai Muhen with a half-smile, which made Bai Muhen embarrassed.

By the lake, the prince and the seventh son were fishing, but the hooks had no bait.Both were silent until one of them spoke.

The crown prince said, "How about Ziling accompanying me when he enters court?"

The emperor has mentioned this issue before, but the purpose of the prince and the emperor is the same but a little different.

"I am not interested in official career, you know it."

"Hehe, Ziling has lived his life at ease, but I have no freedom to speak of as a crown prince."

"If there is a prison in the heart, it is a prison. If there is no prison in the heart, no matter where you are, you are free."

"I don't know what you said, but this heart is standing in a prison by itself, trying to trap me for life."

"But isn't the prince dismantling the cage now? It won't be long before the prison will be breached."

"Zi Ling, you are too smart. If I have you by my side, I will have no worries." At the same age, the young prince only seems to be more vicissitudes than the seventh son.There are fine lines in the corners of the eyes that are not easily noticed, and there is a trace of blood in the eyes.It can be seen that the prince worked hard in the palace for the power and his brothers and eunuchs.But such a prince has no one he can trust, and the only one he trusts travels far and wide in the world. He can't wait to put this person in prison.However, no matter how ruthless he was, he couldn't keep such a person.

Because this kind of person only belongs between heaven and earth.

"Why did you enter the palace today?" The prince changed the subject.

"There is one person in the rivers and lakes who is an enemy of the world, and it is no longer tolerated by the world. The rewards issued by the black and white martial arts have exceeded ten thousand gold. This time, I entered the palace to hide from the wind and rain of the martial arts, just to see my old friend." The seventh son said.

"Who caused such a storm in the martial arts world?"

"Xifeng. The third killer in the world rankings, but no one knows the whereabouts of this person. I don't know where the prince thinks this person is hiding?"

"I don't know."

"There is no place for this person in the world. People in the martial arts world can go anywhere, but there is one place they dare not set foot in."

"Imperial Palace." The crown prince followed his words, and the seventh son smiled at the crown prince.

"The prince also thinks so?"

"I will let Jin Yiwei secretly investigate every corner of the palace city." The prince said.

"That's good." Seventh Young Master said.

After chatting casually, they left.Bai Zuhen asked:

"No more fish?"

"Already caught."

In the corridor, I ran into the Crown Princess Zuixin.The Crown Princess and the Seventh Young Master bowed their heads politely; while walking in different directions with their backs turned, the Seventh Young Master still had that gentle smile.But the princess withdrew her smile and became as cold as ice, with a trace of sharpness.

In the evening, the seventh son ate fish made by Bai Mohen.

This mansion was the residence of their family before they moved out of the capital, and it is still clean after being empty for so many years, because someone comes to clean it every day.

"Young Master, you want to wait for Master Xingtang?"

"Well, let's wait for the news from the palace. Few people can rest assured that the wind will not die. There will be news from the palace in these two days. We will stay in the capital for two days."

"Yes."

Seventh Young Master looked at the expressionless Bai Mohen indifferently.Bai Mohen didn't make any noise when eating or picking up vegetables, but he ate as slowly as he did, which was just right for the seventh son.

Sure enough, two days later, news of the prince's assassination came from the palace, and the assassin was Xi Feng, who was shouting for arrest in the Jianghu martial arts world.Xifeng died under Jin Yiwei's sword, the prince was injured, the emperor was furious, and the entire martial arts world was even more uproarious.

At this time, a carriage left the capital.A man holding an umbrella stood abruptly in the middle of the market, he waited for the two people in the torture hall on the left and right, then handed over his son's letter and left.