Yu Xiaoxiao and Zhao Beicheng sat on the street eating dumplings and talking. When Xianzong asked the officials of the Ministry of punishment about many matters arranged for the execution ground tomorrow in the imperial study, Gu Xinglang and young master Fenglin sat in the pavilion in the back garden of the prince's residence.

Young master Fenglin flicked his finger at the mouth of the teacup and whispered, "if you are uncomfortable, you should raise more. Now you are just preparing for war. It doesn't seem to matter if you don't contribute?"

Gu Xinglang said, "you know I'm not feeling well?"

"Just look at my face," said young master Fenglin. "I'm not in good health because I'm not asked."

"You," Gu Xinglang said, looking at the young master Fenglin.

Young master Fenglin said, "I think that before I die, I have to avenge myself. Don't ask if I can't die, then I can't die, otherwise I can't close my eyes."

Gu Xinglang cared about master Fenglin and said, "there is no antidote for the poison in you?"

Young master Fenglin said, "I inquired, but I didn't hear."

"Then you..."

"It's nothing," young master Fenglin waved to Gu Xinglang and whispered, "I have to live without an antidote, don't I? You too. What do you want to do so much? If you stay with the princess for a day, you should treat the princess with all your heart. "

Gu Xinglang shook the teacup in his hand and looked at the young master Fenglin.

"There's no way to die. Just think about how to live without regret," young master Fenglin smiled at Gu Xing.

Gu Xinglang took a sip of tea. It was a tribute tea in the palace. It tasted bitter, but it had a strong aroma. After the tea entered his throat, it left a fragrance in his mouth. Gu Xinglang looked down at the tea in the cup and thought about it before saying, "thank you."

"Thanks for my explanation?" Young master Fenglin asked.

Gu Xinglang looked up and said, "I know you're enlightening me."

Master Fenglin took out a book from his sleeve, pushed it in front of Gu Xinglang and said, "Qingxin mantra, I gave it to you."

Gu Xinglang said, "Buddhist scriptures?"

"No," said young master Fenglin, "I took it from Mo Wen."

Gu Xinglang opened the book, looked at it for a few times and found that it was an internal mental skill.

"You can't count on it to kill the enemy," said young master Fenglin. "But it can regulate your internal power and calm your mind. It's good for you. Take it to practice."

Gu Xinglang held the book tightly, and the cover of the book wrinkled several folds.

Young master Fenglin said, "I've been a teacher for more than ten years. I can't say I fully understand your condition, but I can still know the general situation. I feel noisy in the future. When you want everyone to be quiet, try this skill."

Gu Xinglang said, "what poison have I been poisoned?"

Young master Fenglin still smiled and said, "if I knew, I would get the antidote for you, but I can guarantee that you are not a medicine man."

Gu Xinglang hit the stone table with his right hand holding the book and tilted the chessboard in front of them.

Young master Fenglin said, "how can a medicine man have such a good life as you and get a wife to live a normal life? Don't scare yourself. You don't like listening to people. Just go where there are many people. "

"How do you know I'm afraid of voices?" Gu Xinglang asked.

The young master of Fenglin didn't change his face and said, "don't ask the poisoned people. They are afraid of human voices, and I'm also afraid."

Gu Xinglang... Are these goods teasing him? There's only one kind of poison you can't ask. Is everyone the same?

Young master Fenglin pointed to the chessboard in front of him and said, "since the princess hasn't come back, let's continue. Don't blame me for not reminding you that there are five children at most, and you will lose. "

Gu Xinglang watched the young master of Fenglin drop a white son on the chessboard. Gu sanshao didn't understand until now. When did he get so familiar with the young master of Yongsheng temple?

"If you don't lose, you'll lose," said young master Fenglin, looking at the chess game on the chessboard with a smile on his mouth. "I thought people who were generals were good at chess. Now it seems that your chess skills are not very good."

Gu Xinglang's mind was not playing chess at all. He threw the sunspot in his hand and said, "just think I lost. I'll go back to my room. Young master, help yourself."

"No," said young master Fenglin, "the princess hasn't come back. What are you doing back in the room?"

Gu Xinglang couldn't help asking young master Fenglin, "if the princess doesn't come back, I can't go back to my room?"

Little master Fenglin still smiled, looked at Gu Xinglang and said, "what's the meaning of guarding an empty house alone? If I wasn't afraid of your loneliness, what would I do if I talked with you for so long? "

Gu Xinglang (# ` ') convex, this product is really teasing him!

Young master Fenglin pointed to the chessboard and said, "I was wrong just now. There are at most three sons and you lose."

Gu Xinglang looked at the young master of Fenglin and said, "if I don't lose after three sons?"

Young master Fenglin said, "if you don't lose, I'll give you another internal mind skill. If you lose, I don't want you anything."

Gu Xinglang "snapped" and dropped a sunspot on the chessboard.

Young master Fenglin looked at Gu Xinglang's place this time and knew that Gu Xinglang finally put his mind on chess, so he stopped talking to Gu Xinglang and began to play chess seriously.

Yu Xiaoxiao, Zhao Beicheng and two Zhao family dolls sat on the street, ate dumplings and walked all the way back to the inn where Zhao Beicheng temporarily lived. Sitting in the lobby of the inn, Mrs. Zhou, who had been waiting for Zhao Beicheng, saw her husband coming back and came up with an inn to welcome Zhao Beicheng. However, after seeing that the person standing next to Zhao Beicheng was Yu Xiaoxiao, Mrs. Zhou stood in the door and didn't dare to move. Yu Xiaoxiao stood outside the inn, looked at Mrs. Zhou and said, "is this the sister of the Zhou family?" Mrs. Chou... Zhao Bei Cheng reluctantly said, "Zhou has come to see your royal highness." Mrs. Zhou came out of the inn. Yu Xiaoxiao didn't ask Mrs. Zhou to salute herself and said, "no, your Zhao Da is all right. You don't have to worry about him." Zhao Da, Mrs. Zhou, look at Zhao Beicheng. She can't accept this title. Yu Xiaoxiao looked at the clothes, coarse cloth clothes and shoes Mrs. Zhou was wearing. She couldn't see the original color. Looking up again, Yu Xiaoxiao saw Mrs. Zhou's hands and Mrs. Zhao's hands. At present, the frostbite in winter was not all right, and her hands were red, swollen and cracked. Zhao Beicheng watched Yu Xiaoxiao stare at Mrs. Zhou's hand and his wife's hand. Then Zhao Beicheng's eyes were dim. Yu Xiaoxiao took out his wallet from his pocket, put it in Zhao Beicheng's hand and said, "this is the money I borrowed from you. If you have money in the future, remember to give it back to me." Zhao Beicheng, as if his hand had been burned, said, "Gong, princess?"“ See you later, "Yu Xiaoxiao patted the heads of the two little dolls, waved their hands at Zhao Beicheng and his wife, turned around and ran away. After handing over her wallet, she immediately felt the meat pain. Mrs. Zhou came to Zhao Beicheng and wondered, "what's going on, my husband?"