The general is easy to bully

Xiao Qihan went to pull him, but Shen Xingfeng swung him away.

Shen Xingfeng walked in front of Yun Yingshen, his voice was cold, like a sharp arrow tainted with poison, "He will never come back after he leaves."

Yun Ying smiled suddenly, "He's gone, aren't you still here?"

Shen Xingfeng's breathing tightened.

Yun Ying waved his hand cautiously, "Come here, please take Young Master Shen to the water prison to serve him well."

"No need." Xiao Qihan directly interrupted Yun Yingshen's words.

Yun Ying looked at him carefully, the coldness in his eyes deepened, "Does Lord Xiao Hou want to protect your younger brother?"

Xiao Qihan smiled lightly, "The meaning of the lower official is that even if the lord puts him in a dungeon and whips him hundreds of times, as long as he doesn't want to say anything, the lord won't be able to ask anything."

Yun Yingshen: "Oh? Really? Is the young master so confident?"

Xiao Qihan pursed his lips, "Xingfeng is my man, so I naturally have confidence in him."

Shen Xingfeng frowned slightly, and glanced at Xiao Qihan.

Yun Yingshen took in the expressions of the two people in his eyes, there was a bit of sarcasm between his brows, and he sat down: "I don't know, does Hou Ye have confidence in himself?"

Xiao Qihan smiled lightly, but didn't speak.

Yun Ying raised his hand carefully: "Then please ask Master Hou to stay in the water prison for a while. When my people come back, Master Hou can leave..."

"Can't!"

Before Yun Yingshen finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly interrupted him.

Xiao Qihan turned his head and looked at Shen Xingfeng in astonishment, and soon couldn't help but smile a little more out of the corners of his eyes.

Shen Xingfeng avoided his gaze, and walked up to Yun Yingshen, "He is a first-rank prince, even if you are a prince, you can't lock him up in a dungeon for nothing."

Yun Shen's slender fingers pinched the cup lightly, and sneered, "How difficult do you think it would be for Xiao Wang to ask for an imperial decree?"

Shen Xingfeng clenched his fists, "Prince Tangtang, what kind of skill is it to anger other people for no reason?"

Shen Xingfeng was locked in Shen Xingfeng's dark pupils, "What's the use of skills? The means are the most important thing. If Young Master Shen is worried about Xiaohou

Lord, why don't you hand over my people now, so as to save the young master from suffering. "

Shen Xingfeng's face was pale, and he couldn't help but took two steps forward.

Yun Yingshen's guard held Shen Xingfeng's shoulder and pulled him away.

Yun Yingshen no longer looked at him: "Please ask Young Master Shen to leave the mansion, so that I can send him back."

The guard dragged Shen Xingfeng out.

Shen Xingfeng hurriedly looked at Xiao Qihan, stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiao Qihan's clothes, hesitantly said: "Xiao"

Xiao Qihan stared at the blood in his eyes, and reached out to touch Shen Xingfeng's head, which seemed to be a kind of silent comfort.

"Let's go back first. There is your favorite sweet-scented osmanthus duck in the small kitchen tonight. Let the servants bring it to your room."

Shen Xingfeng clenched his teeth bit by bit.

His fingers tightened the angle of Xiao Qihan's clothes.

Xiao Qihan squeezed his wrist, turned his head and called out: "Minglan."

Ming Lan stepped forward: "The subordinate is here."

"Send him back home, watch him eat on time, don't run around."

"Yes."

Xiao Qihan patted the back of Shen Xingfeng's head lightly: "Okay, let's go back."

Ming Lan took Shen Xingfeng away.

As soon as he went out, Shen Xingfeng turned his head and said to Minglan, "Go back and stay by his side."

Minglan looked at him with a cold expression: "If you are really worried about Lord Hou, just tell me where that person is now. In your heart, Lord Hou is no match for an outsider, so why bother to pretend to worry about him here?" Who are you going to pretend to be?"

After speaking, Ming Lan walked away without looking back.

When Shen Xingfeng returned to the Hou Mansion, the people in the dining room had already brought dinner.

The honest Jiangnan chef stood in front of Shen Xingfeng with a pleasant smile, and introduced enthusiastically: "Young Master Shen, the villain is from Huainan and has been cooking for more than 30 years. Lord Hou knows that you love Huainan cuisine, so I specially invited you When the villain comes, if you want to eat something in the future, the young master asks someone to tell the villain."

Shen Xingfeng stared blankly at the sweet-scented osmanthus duck in front of him, frowning tightly.

The heart was beating wildly "thumping", and there was no peace for a moment.

Seeing Shen Xingfeng staring at the sweet-scented osmanthus duck, the cook thought he was interested, and hurriedly introduced: "This sweet-scented osmanthus duck is a famous product in Jinling. Prepared, this duck was raised by Lord Hou himself."

Shen Xingfeng was still in a daze.

The cook frowned: "Young Master Shen? Young Master Shen?"

Shen Xingfeng came back to his senses, and turned his head: "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Shen, this dish should be eaten while it's hot. It won't taste as good when it's cold."

Shen Xingfeng nodded dully, and picked up the chopsticks with trembling fingers.

"Then Mr. Shen, the villain will not disturb your meal."

As soon as the cook left, Shen Xingfeng put down his chopsticks and was staring at the plate of sweet-scented osmanthus duck when a small stone hit Shen Xingfeng's head with a bang.

Shen Xingfeng turned his head subconsciously

I saw a person lying on the wall over there.

"Little Eleven! Here, here!"

Shen Xingfeng hurriedly ran over: "The third child?"

The third child's body was shaking, he lowered his head and complained to the people below: "Wen Jue, can you stop moving, I'm going to fall!"

Wen Jue gritted his teeth from below: "Who told you to eat so much? You're so fat!"

The third child ignored Wen Jue, "Xingfeng, come on, I'll pull you up, the three of us will leave tonight."

Shen Xingfeng looked up at the third child without moving.

The third child looked around and threw a small stone at Shen Xingfeng's head: "Why are you in a daze?"

Shen Xingfeng rubbed his head and took a step back, "Third brother, I can't leave with you."

"what?"

Wen Jue let out a cry in surprise, and then Shen Xingfeng watched helplessly as the third child fell off the wall with a "gudong".

"Damn, Wen Jue, why did you let go?! You fell to my death!" The third ghost yelled, "Shen Xingfeng, why are you crazy? I heard that Xiao Qihan was detained by Yun Yingshen in the palace, so good Opportunity, we must go far away and never look back!"

Shen Xingfeng was short of breath, "Third brother, you can go, I...I can't go now."

"Are you soft-hearted, aren't you? Are you worried about Xiao Qihan?"

"No..." Shen Xingfeng shook his head, "I, I..."

The third child still wanted to talk, but Wen Jue covered his mouth.

"Woooooooo..."

Wen Jue shouted into the wall: "Lao San and I will go to Nanxing Town to take refuge first. If you change your mind, remember to come to Nanxing Town to find us." The voice outside the wall gradually died down.

Shen Xingfeng took a deep breath, turned around and went back to the small stone table in the courtyard, sat down and ate sweet-scented osmanthus duck quietly.

Xiao Qihan came back the next morning.

Shen Xingfeng looked at him several times from the beginning to the end, and made sure that he was not missing any arms or legs, so he couldn't help feeling relieved.

But Yun Yingshen let Xiao Qihan go just like that?

Shen Xingfeng followed Xiao Qihan into the room, "Yun Ying Shen...he didn't do anything to you, did he?"

Xiao Qihan smiled softly, "I'm also Lord Hou, what can he do to me? It's just..."

Xiao Qihan raised his head and glanced at the gloomy sky, with a serious expression, "The sky in Daqi is about to change."

Shen Xingfeng's heart trembled: "What do you mean?"

Xiao Qihan stretched out his hand, stroked Shen Xingfeng's face with cool fingers, and smiled gently: "You don't need to know, all you need to know is that no matter how the sky changes, I will keep you safe forever."

Shen Xingfeng frowned slightly: "How much do you know about your mother?"

Xiao Qihan said in a deep voice: "Seven, eight, eight, there are still some things I need to investigate clearly, Xingfeng, no matter what I do in the future, you must forgive me..."

……

Xiao Qihan suddenly became busy.

Shen Xingfeng remembered that he didn't fall in love with Shang Dynasty before.

He doesn't hold power, and he doesn't like to exercise power over the court, but for several months, Xiao Qihan always rushes to the palace early in the morning, and usually doesn't come back until the afternoon.

Shen Xingfeng found a letter from Xiao Qihan's desk.

This letter was written by Yu Rui, a general of the Great Qi State.

There are only a few words on it, and a date is still remembered, and it is calculated that it will be three days later.

When Xiao Qihan came back, Shen Xingfeng held the letter and asked him, "What is this?"

Xiao Qihan put the letter under the candle and burned it, and said in a deep voice, "Political affairs, you shouldn't ask too much."

Shen Xingfeng's face turned pale.

That's right, he is a sinner from the previous dynasty, how can he have the right to ask about Xiao Qihan.

Xiao Qihan caught a glimpse of Shen Xingfeng's expression, gently wrapped him in his arms, and gently rubbed the tip of his nose against him, "I asked Mr. Qi, and he said that starting from tomorrow, he will help you take care of your body. If everything goes well, next year At this time, you can practice martial arts again."

Shen Xingfeng's eyes lit up a little: "Really...?"

"real."

Xiao Qihan hugged Shen Xingfeng tightly, "So...don't leave me, okay? I'm afraid..."

What are you afraid of, Xiao Qihan.

You have everything.

Three days later in the morning, Shen Xingfeng was suddenly awakened by the noise outside.

Shen Xingfeng opened the door and ran out to take a look, only to see Minglan walking towards the side room with someone in his arms.

The person in his arms was covered in blood, and the blood stained the wooden board along the way.

Seeing Shen Xingfeng, Ming Lan quickly brought him back to the room, after a while several doctors hurried into the room.

Ming Lan walked from the room to Shen Xingfeng.

Shen Xingfeng asked first: "Is it fourteen?" Ming Lan nodded: "Yes." "What's wrong?" "The crown prince is plotting rebellion." Shen Xingfeng frowned.

Ming Lan continued: "The empress has been given poisoned wine, the sixth prince has also been imprisoned, and all the people in the palace concerned have been killed. Fourteen... Fourteen and I went out of the secret guardhouse together. I have to protect his life."

Shen Xingfeng looked up at the gloomy sky outside, his heart was beating wildly.

Was it the prince's treason?

How could he conspire?

He was supposed to be the next emperor.

Why bother?

"The prince conspired against him?"

Ming Lan nodded: "Yes, the crown prince secretly colluded with the imperial guards, intending to force the palace, General Yu Rui led the army to protect the palace and rescue him."

Shen Xingfeng frowned: "What about the prince?"

Minglan's eyes were cold and cold: "The prince has committed suicide in fear of crime."

Shen Xingfeng suddenly remembered the letter he saw on Xiao Qihan's desk that day. Three days later, wouldn't it be today?

Xiao Qihan...Yu Rui...

Shen Xingfeng's back suddenly felt a chill.