Fengmou in troubled times

When the pain reached the extreme, it turned into numbness, and even the consciousness became confused.After Feng Yinran fell asleep, she fell into a coma for three days and three nights, dreaming countless dreams in a topsy-turvy way, seeing Fang Linyuan for a while, and Lin Fei for a while, but she was dressed differently from now, only her words and demeanor revealed intimacy.

Feng Yinran didn't understand why she had such a dream, as if she was there in person, but if she really wanted to recall it carefully, she felt like she couldn't remember anything.I only remember that I was very sad, but I didn't know why I was in so much pain.

When he finally woke up from the chaotic dream, the first thing that caught his eyes was Shao Surong's ecstatic face, "Aran! You are awake! You have been asleep for three days and three nights! I kept having a high fever and talking nonsense. It really scared me to death!..."

Perhaps it was because she just woke up, Feng Yinran listened to him chattering for a long time before she slowly regained her consciousness and understood what he said, but she remained silent and did not reply immediately.He looked around, and recognized that it was his own room in Fang Linyuan's mansion. The display was a copy of Feng's mansion, but it was hard to hide the Cangjue national style in his bones, which inexplicably made him miss his home in Rongshao country. .

Seeing his flickering eyes, Shao Surong thought he was looking for Fang Linyuan, so he hurriedly said with a smile: "Your Linyuan went to bring you medicine. He has been watching you every step of the way for the past three days, and he can't even blink his eyes." .You can’t eat anything, and he hasn’t even eaten a grain of rice. He is so haggard and vicissitudes that he doesn’t look like that exile. He made all your medicines by himself, and he won’t let others do it. Bring it here, and I'll feed you to drink it personally..." He was talking, but Feng Yinran's eyes suddenly fell behind him, and when he turned around, it was Fang Linyuan who came in with the medicine bowl.Shao Suhong saw Feng Yinran wake up with his own eyes, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground. Of course he didn't want to stay here to be an eyesore.On the grounds that he was worried about Duan Ziyi waiting for him in the room alone, he ran out of the room and closed the door behind them.

"Is there any pain in your body?"

Before Feng Yinran could answer, Fang Linyuan had already walked over quickly, put down the medicine bowl and was busy taking Feng Yinran's pulse.Feng Yinran stared blankly at the man in front of him, feeling a little dazed for a moment, but saw that Fang Linyuan's white clothes were not only stained with medicine, but also stained with soot.The handsome face seems to have lost a lot of weight, there is a touch of black and purple under the eyes, and there are even blue stubbles on the chin. How can he still have the usual spotless and proud appearance?It's just that it's okay to see him at the moment, the joyful light in Fang Linyuan's eyes is so dazzling that Feng Yinran can't help but feel a little stinging and swollen eyes when Feng Yinran looks at it.

After listening to his pulse carefully, Fang Linyuan's frowning brows were slightly relieved, and a smile appeared on his face. "Fortunately, the sword wounds on your abdomen and chest didn't hit any vital points, and you will be able to recover after a period of rest. As for martial arts and internal strength, it's the same when you start training again after recuperating your body..."

Feng Yinran just listened quietly, her heart was in a mess.As long as he looked at Fang Linyuan, the scene of Lin Fei talking and laughing at Yan Yan with him, and the appearance of Xia Yiqiu when he died, they always popped out of his mind involuntarily and stood in front of him relentlessly.Feng Yinran wanted to ask about the relationship between Fang Linyuan and Lin Fei, but when he thought of Xia Yiqiu who died tragically in his arms, he swallowed the words again.If it wasn't for Lin Yuan's affection, how could Xia Yiqiu risk his life to save him who has only met twice...

Staring at Fang Linyuan's face for a while, Feng Yinran drank the medicine in Fang Linyuan's hand, then lay back on the bed, gritted his teeth and turned over, only turning his back to him.After a while, he finally said, "You are tired too, go back to your room and rest."

She couldn't help but frowned again, Feng Yinran's rough and hoarse voice cut Fang Linyuan's heart back and forth like a blunt knife. "Okay." He stood for a long time, finally said only one word, stepped forward to help Feng Yinran tuck up the quilt gently, then turned and left.

Hearing the sound of the door closing gently, Feng Yinran closed her eyes, but she didn't shed a single tear.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month in the twenty-ninth year of Emperor Zhaodi, the tumultuous mutiny forced the palace, and finally came to an end with the wisdom of the emperor's destiny.Although the siege of the infantry battalion was dangerous, Emperor Zhao had already anticipated it because of his insight into the opportunity, so he handed over the tiger talisman for dispatching troops to his seventh son, Fang Linyuan, king of Xiuze, and ordered him to cooperate with Zhou Yuan, the guard general of the imperial army. , Only then did the troops of the Gyeonggi Battalion be mobilized to suppress this farce without bloodshed.

Under the thorough investigation of King Xiuze, the mutiny on the grounds of crusade against the Duke of England for withholding military pay, but the black hands behind the scenes involved the Fourth Prince Fang Jinghui. Fang Liancheng, the son-in-law and the second prince, completely lost his sacred heart in order to force Emperor Zhao to abdicate to him as soon as possible.The confessions of the accomplices and the collected evidence were presented to Emperor Zhao one after another. The heartbroken Fang Hua immediately ordered the confiscation of the title of Duke of England, confiscation of his family and power, and distribution of the frontiers.Fang Jinghui, the fourth prince who committed the rebellion, was removed from the royal family's jade certificate and imprisoned for life.And the six errands they were responsible for before were all handed over to the Seventh Prince Fang Linyuan.

Overnight, among the four elder princes who were enshrined as kings at Emperor Zhao's knee, there was only one Xiuze king, Fang Linyuan, who held the power of the army, and was only one step away from the position of heir.The ministers who originally supported different princes lost their positions in this upheaval, and the official situation in Beijing and China changed overnight.

As the tide rises, the Xiuze King Fang Linyuan is too busy to separate himself every day, so the Xiuze Palace is also bustling.Officials, big and small, and relatives of the clan gave gifts to the mansion in a variety of strange ways, and the stewards wished they had a few more hours a day to deal with it.It's just that although the front yard of the mansion is full of people, it doesn't affect Feng Yinran and Fang Shou who are staying in the backyard to recuperate.No matter how noisy the front yard separated by a wall is with gongs, drums and people, the garden where Feng Yinran lives is still as smooth as a mirror, without waves.

Since Feng Yinran woke up that day and drove Fang Linyuan out, the two of them never spoke a word again.I don't know if it's because both of them deliberately avoided, even though they lived in the same mansion, Feng Yinran and Fang Linyuan haven't even met face to face in the past half month, Fang Shou and others couldn't help but Be amazed.

Because Feng Yinran wanted to recover from her injuries, Feng Yinran stayed in the yard for the past ten days, except for Yiqiu, the princess of Kang Wang's mansion, who personally went to put incense sticks on her at the first seven o'clock. He lives in the same room with Shao Suyun and Duan Ziyi, and no one else is there.The outside news and rumors obtained were all pieced together from Fang Shou or Zhen Su's mouth.

"A Yin," Fang Shou now knows Feng Yinran's identity, but he is used to the address, and he doesn't bother to change it for a while, "Today, someone in the court brought up the matter of establishing a reserve. Your Majesty started When they didn't make a sound, they became more and more arrogant, and even proposed to resume the errands of the Second Prince and the Eighth Prince. His Majesty was so angry that he got angry in the court. Those stupid officials knelt down on the ground in shock, and kowtowed their heads like garlic. You said it was funny or not."

Fang Shou spoke vividly, obviously he himself heard it from others, but he wanted to show off in front of Feng Yinran, singing and singing so well, as if he had been there before. "Well, according to my opinion, this edict to establish His Majesty the Seventh Highness as the crown prince will probably be promulgated in a few days. It's really pitiful that they still can't figure out His Majesty's intentions..."

Feng Yinran, who was rolling up his sleeves and approaching the post, just listened silently, with a concentrated expression, as if immersed in his own world, enjoying himself.Since his internal energy was completely abolished, it would take a year or so for his damaged meridians to recover like an ordinary person, and it would take three to five years before he wanted to practice martial arts.Before, he found that his hands were often unable to exert strength and trembled unsteadily, so he copied scriptures every day to pass the time and stabilize his mind, which made Shao Suying and others almost mistakenly think that he was going to be ordained and become a monk, and they were worried for a long time.

Seeing his peaceful and peaceful face, Fang Shou watched in silence for a long while, but he couldn't tell what was going on in his heart, let alone how to relieve Feng Yinran's melancholy. "The medicine is almost cold, so you should take a break and practice again tomorrow."

Slowly putting down the pen in his hand, Feng Yinran hid his slightly trembling right hand in his sleeve, and finally smiled back at him, "Well, let someone come and collect all the pen and ink." His eyes fell on the soup in the bowl , Feng Yinran was stunned, and finally sighed.Even though he has lost his martial arts and is blind to his five senses, he will not fail to recognize the person who sneaked into his room every night to feel his pulse.The reason why he didn't ask or speak all the time was just to calm down his mood first. "When Lin Yuan is done with these things, you can come and tell me."

When Fang Shou heard Feng Yinran's words suddenly, he couldn't help being startled, but seeing Feng Yinran raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Isn't Linyuan asking you to come and amuse me every day to relieve my boredom?"

Hearing his words, Fang Shou felt relieved, and said: "This king actually wants you, A Yin, to feel that you owe this king a favor, and to make more delicious food for this king to satisfy your hunger..."

Feng Yinran gave Fang Shou a blank look when she heard the words, and before she could open her mouth to make fun of him, she saw Shao Suyong rushing in in a hurry, followed by Zhen Su with the same worried expression.Shao Surong originally looked like he had something to say, but when he met Shangfeng Yinran's inquiring gaze, he closed his mouth tightly, turned his head and sat down at the table angrily.

"What's the matter?" Feng Yinran looked at Shao Suyun, saw that he just bowed his head and refused to answer, so he went to look at Zhen Su again, and there was already a hint of anger on his face while speaking, "What happened?"

Although the owner of his own pavilion seldom gets angry, everyone in Qianxing Pavilion is well aware of Feng Yinran's temper.Seeing the pavilion master's displeasure at this time, Zhen Su's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly knelt down. "It's just a message from the palace..."