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Chapter 533 East Gate

Xuan Tianming hurried out to the palace with Feng Yuheng and others. The series of actions that were originally planned to be implemented as soon as they entered Beijing were delayed by the drunkenness of Tianwu and Yao Xian for a night. Feng Yuheng used his walking time to tell Yao Xian what he encountered. Yao Xian became more ashamed the more he listened. He even said that he was confused and could never drink with Tianwu again.

Xuan Tianming smiled bitterly: "Grandpa really shouldn't make a promise. According to my king's understanding of his father, as long as he wants to drink with you, he will change different tricks and you will not be able to escape any time you keep it."

Yao Xian deeply agrees with this.

Several people walked in a hurry and soon walked to the derail road not far from the palace gate. The other end of the derail road was directly connected to the palace gate, a long road seemed a bit quiet because there was no morning court today.

But soon, at the other end of the palace gate, someone walked towards me. He was wearing a black robe and was as arrogant as an immortal. He walked very quickly, but he couldn't feel the rush at all.

Feng Yuheng said lightly: "Huh" and said in surprise: "Is that Seventh Brother?" Xuan Tianhua has always preferred light-colored robes, so why did he wear black today?

Xuan Tianming was obviously a little confused, so he took a few steps to meet him. Sure enough, the person coming towards him was the Seventh Prince Xuan Tianhua.

Feng Zirui reacted first. He liked the Seventh Prince, who was like a god, immediately fought to take off Feng Yuheng's hand and ran forward two steps, saluting respectfully: "Zi Rui pays homage to the Seventh Prince."

Xuan Tianhua saw the gauze wrapped around Zi Rui's hand at a glance, and there was no surprise. There was a hint of heartache in his eyes. He quickly helped the child up, then looked up and said to Xuan Tianming and Feng Yuheng: "I went to Ming'er's mansion last night, but I didn't see you. The secret guards in the mansion talked about Zi Rui. How about it now? Can you answer your fingers?"

Xuan Tianming shook his head and did not answer the words, but asked back: "Brother Seven is going to go out to Tianhua dress in black. This is obviously not a regular dress on weekdays. If it weren't for the major changes in mood, he would have to go out to a long door, a very far door.

Xuan Tianhua didn't hide it, and nodded and said, "Northern Realm is now in chaos. If I don't go to the east, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for long."

Bu Cong's rebellion made Dashun's eastern border in danger. The Zong Sui princess Li Yue, who was named Yu Qianyin, was still locked in the stone prison of Dashun. Tianwu and Feng Yuheng conspired to speak up and cheated Zong Sui for so much money. There has not been a reply to this matter yet. It is possible that Zong Sui is either in a smooth or in a strange way, and Dashun must make preparations.

"But there is no need for Brother Qi to go in person, right?" Feng Yuheng said this. His voice was a little small, worried, but he seemed so powerless. Xuan Tianhua seemed to be like an immortal, but in fact, this man's martial arts skills were not under Xuan Tianming, and his strategy and wisdom were not under Xuan Tianming. He also cared about the world. Although he had these necessary conditions for a prince and even a generation of kings, he never despised and keen on it. Feng Yuheng had always known that Xuan Tianhua had his own unique lifestyle, but he never thought that one day, he really wanted to go far away to the frontiers for his family, country and the world. Why did he feel so uncomfortable when he thought that Xuan Tianhua was going to the Eastern Realm?

Xuan Tianhua looked at her and wanted to say something. Even the words were about to come to his mouth, but he stopped. He turned to Xuan Tianming, and said calmly: "Since Dashun was established, the royal family has always held military power. It was not until our emperor's grandfather became emperor that this balance was broken and there were generals from other surnames to serve. The emperor's grandfather believed that having foreign surnames involved could avoid the dispute between the princes to the greatest extent, so that they would not fight for the throne. But the emperor's grandfather also opened up the military power of one of the realms, but our father suddenly released the three realms."

Xuan Tianming knew what he meant. Now, except for the Western Border and the commandership in the northwest, the rest of the eastern Border were given to Bu Cong, the southern Border was also ruled by General Pingnan, and the northern Border was even assigned to Duanmu family. In this way, the Xuan family's control over this country was actually very embarrassing. Although he had a tiger talisman in his hand, he could control the troops in the world, but who could guarantee that the soldiers who had been controlled by outsiders could listen to him for a long time?

Xuan Tianhua said it very directly, "Now the northern border surrenders to the enemy, Bu Cong is missing, Zong Sui doesn't know whether it is an enemy or a friend. If I don't go, I'm afraid I can't suppress it in the east." He sighed, then turned his head to look at Feng Yuheng, with a faint reluctance in his eyes. But what he is best at in life is to be unmoved in everything. Even if this "unmoving" has been cracked several times after meeting Feng Yuheng, he still retains the most primitive stubbornness. "You should be careful all the way north." He looked at Feng Yuheng lightly, without any trace of his eyes.

But she still saw a feeling close to separation in Xuan Tianhua's eyes, which made her inexplicably upset. "Brother Seven is not suitable to go to the military camp." She said her point of view stubbornly, but she felt that her persuasion had no power. Xuan Tianming had said before that people in the royal family could not choose their origins, and they could not choose how they should live in their life. Even if Xuan Tianhua wanted to abandon Chen Xiao, in the end, the only thing that tied him was the Xuan family blood flowing in his body.

Feng Yuheng lowered his head and stopped persuading him. He pulled the corner of his mouth and squeezed out a bitter smile, "Brother Qi thought I had never said anything." He raised his head again, and his eyes were no longer irritable, so he raised a smile and asked him again: "Which day is the seventh brother going to set off?"

Xuan Tianhua was slightly stunned and said, "After saying goodbye to his father and mother... Immediately."

"So quickly." Feng Yuheng was stunned and said with some annoyance: "Xuan Tianming and I are going to go back to the camp soon. Many new steel tools have been released. I want to bring some for you..." She stopped and went back to the camp to get it. She simply reached out and searched in the space. She finally found a dagger. "It's not appropriate for me to bring long weapons. This dagger is also made of steel. It's better because it's small and convenient to carry it with you. I have used it a few times, so don't dislike it." A military dagger, when she was making steel in the camp, she used it to cut barbecue.

Xuan Tianhua laughed and reached out to take it, "What are you dislikes or not? You... after your thoughts, Seventh Brother will naturally hold it." He put the dagger into his sleeve, no longer looked at Feng Yuheng, and turned to Xuan Tianming and said, "Ming'er, go see your mother's wife before you leave. We both left, and she is the only one left in the palace."

Xuan Tianming also sighed lightly and nodded, "I have a Qianzhou survivor to send him to the government office in person. Brother Qi will go to see his father first, and then wait for us in Yuehan Palace."

The crowd finally left the palace. Because Xuan Tianhua was going to the east to take over Bu Cong's troops, Feng Yuheng felt a little heavy. She could not imagine the immortal-like person like Xuan Tianhua was mixed in the military camp, and a few big words were reflected in her mind: A waste of resources!

After saying nothing, he finally returned to the Imperial Palace. Feng Yuheng sent Yao Xian into the space and dragged the Qianzhou man out of it. The man remained unconscious. Xuan Tianming personally sent the man to the government office and brought the oral order of Emperor Tianwu to Xu Jingyuan. Xu Jingyuan immediately decided to behead him at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Because they had an appointment with Xuan Tianhua, they immediately prepared to enter the palace again after Xuan Tianming came back. Feng Zirui proposed his own idea: "Sister find me a carriage and send me back to Feng's house first!"

Feng Yuheng frowned slightly and discussed with Zirui: "When my sister saw Concubine Yun back from the palace, would you please go with you?"

Zi Rui smiled and shook his head, and the little adult looked back on his face: "The Feng family is not outside the capital, there is no danger, sister, don't worry. Zi Rui cannot ask her sister to accompany her in everything, let alone our surname is Feng. If we don't even dare to go back to our own family, how can we talk about going to the battlefield in the future?"

Feng Yuheng really wants to say what kind of battlefield you are going to! At most, you can't even go to the battlefield in the camp. But Zi Rui is right, their surname is Feng, so of course he can go back to his family. Speaking of which, Feng Jinyuan's small broken mansion should have a yard for her brother and brother. The yard for the legitimate son and daughter should be the best besides the master's wife. She made up her mind, and a cold light burst out in her eyes, then nodded, "Okay, take two secret guards with you, go!"

Zi Rui nodded happily, then looked at Xuan Tianming and said, "Brother-in-law, can I borrow the secret guard brother of the Royal Palace?"

Xuan Tianming initially loved the child, but later he had a lot of contact with him and liked him very much, so he patted his head and said, "Go, I'll let you know."

Zi Rui showed his spirit and immediately turned around and ran out. Feng Yuheng was worried and ordered Wangchuan: "You go back with me!"

Wangchuan nodded and followed quickly.

A carriage and a palace carriage set out from the Imperial Palace at the same time, divided into two routes, one heading towards Xinfeng Palace and the other heading into the palace.

Feng Yuheng was thinking about not knowing how much Feng Jinyuan's injury recovered and whether Zi Rui would be bullied when he went back. Xuan Tianming looked at his wife with a thoughtful look and asked in a depressed manner: "Are you still thinking about Brother Qi?"

She suddenly felt energetic and replied thrifty: "Are you jealous?"

Xuan Tianming "cuts" and was too lazy to pay attention to her.

Feng Yuheng felt very bored and reached out to click on the purple lotus between his eyebrows: "What's not jealous?"

Xuan Tianming pulled her hand down and held it in his palm, and said helplessly: "In this world, whoever is jealous of Brother Qi will be a fool."

"Yeah?" She wondered, "Why?"

He rubbed her hair, "Because almost no woman in the world can be unconscious of Qi Ge. Even if she has no love, she will have a trace of restraint like a mortal who sees a god. Yes, it is still a female mortal who sees a male god."

She nodded, "I understand. But what you said just now is wrong. What I was thinking about at that time was really not Brother Qi. I was just wondering if Zirui would be bullied when he returned to Feng's house. For you, eight years old is already half a little adult, but for me, his childhood has just begun but not long."

The people in the palace car were worried a few times, and the carriage that the child who had just started his childhood, which had just begun in Feng Yuheng's mouth had already stopped at the gate of the Feng family. He got out of the car in a very good manner, took a maid and two secret guards into the door, and then said to the butler He Zhong who was jogging all the way, "Go and notify Feng Jinyuan, I'm back."
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