The general is easy to bully

"Your Highness doesn't have a servant around, is that okay? I think your skin is itchy, don't you? Go in and serve you soon, and I'll clean you up at night."

Eunuch Ji's fly whisk tapped heavily on Shen Xingfeng's head twice.

Shen Xingfeng didn't speak, just rubbed his head, expressionless, picked up his teacup and entered the inner hall.

Eunuch Ji gritted his teeth behind him: "Little bastard! The tea needs to be seven cents hot!"

Yun Xiurui was in a bad mood today, his face was dark, and there was a young man kneeling in the hall, dressed in black, armed with a knife, and had a strong murderous aura.

This is a trainer.

Probably the royal guards lurking in this palace wall.

Seeing Shen Xingfeng coming in, the man got up quickly, and disappeared from Shen Xingfeng's sight with a "swoosh".

Shen Xingfeng put the tea in front of Yun Xiurui.

Yun Xiurui raised his eyes and glanced at him: "Where have you been?"

Shen Xingfeng stared at his toes: "Go shopping."

Yun Xiurui sneered: "Presumptuous, what kind of place are you in the palace? How can you just go shopping when you want?" "

Shen Xingfeng looked at the ground neither humble nor overbearing: "If you don't allow me to go shopping, I have visited countless times. Even the tiles on the roof of your Shengming Palace, Your Highness, I have also picked them out and played with mud a few times. If Your Highness thinks that the slave is dirty, your Why don’t you tell Your Majesty to tear down the old palace wall of Dachu and build a new one?”

Yun Xiurui's chest rose and fell violently, staring at Shen Xingfeng, his blood-red eyes were full of coldness, he nodded and smiled: "Little General Shen is really eloquent, no wonder he was so famous in the capital."

He lowered his head, stroked a white jade wrench on his finger, raised his head and smiled: "I heard that the Shen family has been brave for generations, and General Shen is even more of a man. The tiger father has no dogs, and his son must be no different. I really want to learn and learn."

Shen Xingfeng's shoulders stiffened for a moment, and as soon as he raised his head, he heard Yun Xiurui's order: "Fourteen."

The black shadow that disappeared before landed in the hall almost instantly, kneeling respectfully: "See Your Highness."

Yun Xiurui stood up: "This is the best hidden guard around this hall, Gu Shishi, who is half a year younger than you, so you are considered to be of the same age. General Shen has practiced martial arts since childhood. Not going anywhere. How about a competition?"

Shen Xingfeng's eyes flickered slightly.

Three years ago, the meridians of his hands and feet were severed, and all his martial arts were crippled. How could he be an opponent of a professionally trained royal guard?

Yun Xiurui caught the uneasiness in his eyes, and smiled: "Is General Shen afraid? If you are afraid, just kneel..."

Shen Xingfeng interrupted him directly; "Then come."

Yun Xiurui was stunned suddenly.

Even Gu Shishi, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but sneak a glance at Shen Xingfeng.

A saber with a cold blade was thrown at Shen Xingfeng's feet.

Shen Xingfeng bent down, held the saber in his hand, and clenched it tightly, his chest was on fire, which was ignited little by little, like an April spring breeze scorching through the wilderness, and it was out of control.

He suddenly recalled, it seemed that it was also such a spring, when his father took the young him to the martial arts field for the first time.

Soldiers on drill in the distance shouted loudly, and my father's eyes were scorching hot.

"Xingfeng, I, a hot-blooded son of the Shen family, should be loyal to the country, to the king, and to the heart. I will teach you how to practice swords for my father today. I don't ask you to be a man of indomitable spirit. I only hope that one day in the future, you will have what you want." The thing you protect, the sword in your hand, can keep it safe for the rest of its life."

Shen Xingfeng drew out the sword short of breath. The cold light of the knife sank, reflecting a pale face, and the blood that had been silent in his bones was boiling again. He flicked his wrist, and a beautiful and sharp sword flower circled around. Pointing directly at Gu Shishi: "Let's make a move."

Gu Shishi was taken aback for a moment, and immediately drew out his saber.

Shen Xingfeng gritted his teeth and survived nine rounds. When he turned around, Gu Shishi's sword pierced through his shoulder blade and nailed him to the long carved pillar in the hall.

Blood stained Shen Xingfeng's eunuch's uniform, rolling down drop by drop along the edge of the sword.

Gu Shishi stared at him like a falcon: "You are not my opponent." "

Shen Xingfeng's lips trembled, his face was pale with blood loss, he held the blade of the sword with his thin hand, and pulled the sword out of his body suddenly.

Blood gushed out of that bloody hole, Shen Xingfeng swayed twice and stopped.

Yun Xiurui couldn't bear the smell of blood in the room, "Back off,"

Shen Xingfeng's eyes turned black, and he turned his head and stepped on a bloody footprint.

Yun Xiurui turned to look at Gu Shishi: "How about you fight him?"

Gu Shishi retracted his saber, knelt down and said, "He has good martial arts skills, but he doesn't have the slightest internal strength, so he can't hurt anyone." "

"What if he has internal strength?"

Gu Shishi frowned.

A person without the slightest internal strength actually took nearly ten moves under his sword.

Gu Shishi bowed his head, "If he has internal strength, his martial arts will never be inferior to his subordinates."

Yun Xiurui's eyes sank, he didn't know what he was thinking of, and pondered: "Everyone back down."

As soon as Shen Xingfeng returned to the room, he immediately fainted.

There was a puddle of glaring blood under his body, and the little eunuch Ah Fu, who was slacking back in his room, stepped on someone, looked down at the blood on his feet, was almost scared out of his wits, and hurriedly ran to look for Ji Gonggong.

Eunuch Ji gave Ah Fu a cold look: "What's the fuss, can you just go to the Tai Hospital to get some medicine?"

Relying on the medicine from the Tai Hospital, the hole in Shen Xingfeng's body couldn't be blocked no matter what, his whole body was as white as transparent, and his body was cold.

Ah Fu was young and had no bad intentions. He reckoned that Shen Xingfeng would not survive tonight, so he sat by the bed with tears in his eyes and rubbed Shen Xingfeng's hands.

Both hands were red from rubbing, but Shen Xingfeng's body was getting colder and colder, he didn't look hot at all.

The other eunuchs in this room thought it was bad luck, so they went to the next room to huddle and sleep, and Ah Fu was alone with Shen Xingfeng.

When the sky darkened, Shen Xingfeng suddenly woke up.

Ah Fu was surprised and delighted: "You're awake! Are you thirsty?"

He hurriedly wanted to pour tea for Shen Xingfeng.

Shen Xingfeng held him back.

Ah Fu saw that Shen Xingfeng's complexion had turned red, and his eyes were clear-headed, his heart turned cold, and he thought that this must be a flashback.

Sure enough, I heard Shen Xingfeng say: "Take my monthly money and buy me a blue dress, and the rest... you can keep it. If there is no need for a burial, just throw me in a mass grave. Let the wild dogs eat it."

After Shen Xingfeng finished speaking, he closed his eyes and lost his breath.

Ah Fu cried out "Wow".

Crying and crying, I only felt a severe pain in the back of my neck, and the cry was still half stuck in my throat, and I fell down with a bang.

The figure in the darkness gently hugged Shen Xingfeng, his movements were gentle and loving, but his voice was gnashing his teeth: "I called the wild dog to eat...Shen Xingfeng, why are you so cruel..."