The general is easy to bully

Shen Xingfeng entered the inner hall with a teacup.

Xiao Qihan was dressed in red and black, with his hair tied up in a silver hairpin. Ling Ran was sitting opposite Yun Xiurui, with a cold expression on his face, and he was playing chess with Yun Xiurui.

Shen Xingfeng stepped forward to deliver tea.

Yun Xiurui picked it up and took a sip, frowned, and immediately spat it out: "You stupid thing, do you want to scald the hall to death with such hot tea?"

When he saw the person in front of him clearly, a trace of disdain immediately surfaced on his face: "Oh, I thought it was someone so bold, it turned out to be Little General Shen."

Xiao Qihan's hand holding the piece froze for a moment, and then calmly dropped the chess piece.

Yun Xiurui turned back to continue playing chess, and said in a cold voice: "When I was young, I often heard people praise the little general Shen as smart, smart, proficient in everything, and omnipotent. Why don't you ask the little general to see, who has the best chance of winning this game of chess?"

Shen Xingfeng's chess was played by an old Taoist teacher more than ten years ago, with a quick glance, he knew that Xiao Qihan's sunspots had a better chance of winning.

But Shen Xingfeng said, "Your Highness has the upper hand."

Yun Xiurui sneered: "I know that my chess skills are not as good as brother Qi Han's, it's just a joke to say that!"

Shen Xingfeng raised his chin, his eyes were cold: "So what if you are good at chess? A person like His Highness is extremely noble from birth. No matter how good his chess skills are, Ning Yuanhou would not dare to beat His Highness, would he?"

Yun Xiurui frowned, and saw Shen Xingfeng laughing again: "It's like some people's identities, no matter how they occupy a high position the day after tomorrow, no matter how beautiful their clothes are, they can't cover up the fact that they are prostitutes and sons of prostitutes. Uncut jade, and rotten oranges will always be rotten oranges.”

"Snapped."

The chess piece in Xiao Qihan's hand landed on the chessboard with no hesitation, and the thick black air in his eyes kept surging.

In the slender hands, the veins protruded angrily.

Yun Xiurui glared angrily: "Presumptuous! Eunuch Ji!"

Ji Gonggong hurried in from the outside.

"How did you train the servants, and you still don't take them down!"

"Your Majesty, forgive me...

Eunuch Ji hurriedly pulled Shen Xingfeng back out.

Yun Xiurui cautiously raised his head and glanced at Xiao Qihan: "Brother Qi Han, you don't have to take what that lowly slave says seriously, no one in this Great Qi Kingdom dares to take you lightly! I...I... He also worships Brother Qi Han."

Xiao Qihan got up: "Your Highness, I'm going back first."

When Xiao Qihan stepped out the door, he saw Shen Xingfeng kneeling under the peach tree in the courtyard under the pressure of two eunuchs.

Another eunuch was palming his mouth.

Xiao Qihan frowned and strode over.

Eunuch Ji bent over: "Master Hou."

Xiao Qihan waved his hand, motioning for them to step back first.

The eunuch let go of Shen Xingfeng.

There were a few clear palm marks on Shen Xingfeng's face, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, he rubbed it with the back of his hand, and glanced coldly at Xiao Qihan.

"You like being beaten, don't you?"

Shen Xingfeng looked away, not looking at him.

"It's been three years, but the whips you received from the Execution Division haven't taught you how to behave?"

Shen Xingfeng couldn't get used to his hypocritical appearance, on the one hand he felt pity on him, but on the other hand he asked someone to secretly poison him to death.

Raising his eyes and gouging him, Shen Xingfeng sneered: "It's not about beating you, it's none of your business."

Xiao Qihan's breathing tightened, "Xingfeng, do you hate me?"

Shen Xingfeng's kneeling straight body relaxed a little. He stared at Xiao Qihan, and after a long silence, he lowered his head and smiled bitterly: "I hate you...what do I hate you...

"Hate you for finding someone to rape me? Hate you for forcing my mother and eldest sister to commit suicide? Or hate you for choosing to betray the old lord and join the enemy's camp when your family and country were in trouble, and single-handedly supporting a rebellious minister and thief to ascend to the throne? Or hate you ... find someone to poison me."

Shen Xingfeng paused, and suddenly laughed again, and after a short laugh, his face turned cold again: "Get out, Xiao Qihan, I don't want to see you again in this life, you are just as disgusting as your prostitute mother. "

The folding fan in Xiao Qihan's hand was almost broken, "Shen Xingfeng, it was you who insisted on driving my mother away that day, causing my mother to die tragically...

Shen Xingfeng suddenly raised his head: "Xiao Qihan, listen, I, Shen Xingfeng, never regret anything I do."

Xiao Qihan's tears filled with a strong coolness: "You..."

"Get lost." Shen Xingfeng turned his head fiercely.

Xiao Qihan's face was ashen, he didn't hesitate anymore, and walked away.

Walking out of Shengming Palace, he suddenly looked back.