[Maple Sakura] Drumming

"The first is Jishou, the second is Dunshou, the third is empty head, the fourth is vibration, the fifth is auspicious worship, the sixth is called fierce worship, the seventh is called strange worship, the eighth is called praise and worship, and the ninth is called suworship." In Lanyue Pavilion, Feng Xiu here is teaching the etiquette of blowing cherry blossoms hand in hand.

Although Fu Ying studied earnestly, there was a hint of impatience in her eyes.Fengxiu smiled, "Don't stare at me like that, because I knew you would be annoying, I took the initiative to ask Ying to teach you in person. If my senior brother Wuyi comes, I'm afraid you will have to practice this standing posture all day."

"Trouble." Fuying shook her head, Fengxiu said helplessly, "Do it again, if you want to do this... no, I can't see you like this. Come on, you!" He raised his hand and nodded to a maid in the fire house next to him, "Your etiquette can you?"

The maid nodded, and Fengxiu also nodded in satisfaction, "Okay, come and show your Highness a demonstration, and I'll take a look at it."

The maid did what she said, Fengxiu stood with her hands behind her back and watched, when he reached out to help Fu Ying correct her movements, she suddenly raised her eyebrows, that's not right!

"Come here today, you go down first, and I will tell His Highness about other things." Fengxiu waved to the people around, and when they left, Fu Ying looked at him with a puzzled expression.Feng Xiu gave him a hand, "Follow me." He turned around the screen and led him to the inner compartment.

Fengxiu withdrew her smile, "Your Highness, come down to benevolent... It's been a while."

"A little more than four months." Fu Ying counted the days, "What's wrong with you? Didn't I say that, call me Fu Ying when there is no one else."

"I don't understand something, and I want to ask for advice." Fengxiu sat down beside the tea table in an even manner, and poured out a cup of tea, "Please, Your Highness."

Fuying was startled, he felt that Fengxiu's tone was a little strange, and this strangeness made him feel disgusted.

"Fu Ying, can we be regarded as friends?" Feng Xiu took a sip of tea, thought about his words before speaking slowly.

"Of course." Fu Ying frowned.

"Okay." Fengxiu took another sip of tea, "We have a saying here: When a gentleman makes friends, his friendship is as light as water, and sincerity is the most precious. So since you regard me as a friend, I would like to ask you a question, Fuying friend, you ...Who the hell are they?"

"What do you mean by that?" Fuying's eyes dimmed, and one hand was gently raised to press on the side of her waist.

Fengxiu watched him move coldly, and calmly drank the third sip of tea, "At first, I thought that the prince of Buddha Prison didn't understand etiquette, and the official language was bad, because the Buddha Prison was poor, and he didn't pay much attention to this aspect. But from what I saw just now, any maid from the Buddhist Prison that you randomly call over is far more than you, the prince. Is it because you were ignorant when you were a prince in the Buddhist Prison, or are you simply a different person? ?" The teacup was placed heavily on the table, and Fengxiu's eyes became a little sharp.

Fuying looked at Fengxiu, her eyes met, she fell into a long silence.

Fengxiu didn't feel well, he wanted to express his thoughts, but before the words reached his lips, Fuying suddenly raised his hand, and a dagger came to Fengxiu wrapped in the sound of the wind, Fengxiu was very surprised, and hurriedly backed away Standing up, barely dodging, Fu Ying moved extremely quickly, and missed a move, he turned around and raised his leg to kick it, the room was too small to use it, Fengxiu desperately dodged, and got hit on the ribs.

When he retreated again, he had already retreated to the bedside.Fengxiu was helpless, it seemed absolutely impossible not to fight back.He thought, just raised his hand to catch Fuying's wrist stabbing with the knife, turned his hand and twisted it, Fuying was in pain, and the dagger was thrown out directly, he raised his free hand to aim at Fengxiu's face again. With one punch, Fengxiu leaned back and sat down on the bed. Seeing that Fuying was attacking too hard, he raised his foot and kicked Fuying's calf. As a result, the latter lost his center of gravity and fell under the whole body. On Fengxiu's body, "Boom!" The loud sound was the sound of Fuying's head hitting the bedpost.

Seeing that he bumped his head hard and thought of hitting someone, Fengxiu quickly clasped Fuying's hand, raised her leg and pressed the person under her body, "Wait, wait... calm down."

Fuying struggled for a while to no avail, Fengxiu, a big living person, pressed on top of him, "Let go!"

"Don't let me go, you are trying to kill me!" Feng Xiu flatly refused.

"I don't want to kill you, you go and tell others, the house on fire must be in danger." Fuying struggled desperately.

"I won't tell others." Fengxiu was helpless, he was pressing on Fuying now, and his two hands were useless to restrain Fuying's wrist. If someone came in now, those who didn't know would think that he was going to rape the fire house What about protons.

Fu Ying stopped struggling for a moment, "You really don't want to tell others?"

"If I want to tell others, why bother to ask you." Feng Xiu rolled his eyes.

Fuying looked at Fengxiu, thought for a while, then struggled again, "Get me up, I'll tell you."

Fengxiu let go of his hand in doubt, he was afraid that Fuying would punch him again after being let go, but Fuying didn't, she just sat up and silently rubbed her head that was hurting from the bump and the red face that was suppressed by Fengxiu. wrist.

A wide robe and long sleeves became loose and messy due to the fierce fighting, and his half-lowered head looked to Fengxiu like a young daughter-in-law who had just been raped.Fengxiu couldn't help laughing, he rubbed his ribs, and it still hurt, speaking of it, if Fuying's clothes hadn't restricted his movements, he might not have taken advantage of it just now.

"The land in Huo Zhai is barren, and the good relationship with Mercy Guang is also because Ci Guang sends some supplies to Huo Zhai every year, especially in winter." Fu Ying gasped for breath before opening her mouth, "As a condition of friendship, I want to send a prince over as a hostage."

Fengxiu nodded, "I know that." He has seen this kind of diplomatic tactic a lot. Mercy Guang wins over small countries just because he is afraid of a sudden attack from the rich upper heavens. Although Huo Zhai is poor, he is brave and good at fighting. Having an ally is definitely a good deal.

"But the king only has one son, and he was sent as a hostage. Even if the two countries have a good relationship now, if there is a change in the future, life or death will never be known." Fuying didn't even look at Fengxiu, and continued, "I come from the poorest and most poor of Huozhai Buddha Prison. Where it is hard, the general chose me to replace the prince to come to your compassionate light."

It was so.Fengxiu was stunned for a moment, he understood Huo Zhai's approach almost instantly. Although Fuying came from a humble background, she was born with a delicate and handsome face. When she came to Ciguang, she mixed with them and was not too eye-catching at all, not to mention that Fuying was calm when she was in trouble. , the skills can be said to be quite good. Such people come to Mercy Light and learn some sages' ways, military tactics and strategies. If they can go back in the future, they will be of great use. What he lost was nothing more than a poor man of humble origin.

This abacus is really good.

"Since you have seen through it, please... don't tell it. If you let Ciguang Shoufu or...others know that the supplies from the fire house cannot be delivered, and many people will die in winter." Fuying blinked, his eyes A little red, Fengxiu felt a little distressed unconsciously when he saw it, he must have seen that kind of world full of hunger and death.

He patted Fu Ying on the shoulder, "I know, don't worry, I will never say anything."

Fu Ying looked at him for a while, then finally smiled and stretched out her hand, "A gentleman?" His eyes were clear, the corners of his lips were half-curved, and his outstretched hand was as white as jade. In Fengxiu's eyes, it looked like a small stone falling into the sky. The calm lake surface made Fengxiu a little confused.After hesitating for a moment, he held Fuying's hand, "A gentleman can never chase after a word." That hand was warm and dry, which made people feel very comfortable.

……

It is much more difficult to learn the etiquette by blowing cherry blossoms than to learn it. After learning all the complicated etiquettes of Mercy, the friendly exchange team from Poetic Heavenly City came to Mercy in mighty form.

From the first assistant to the common people of the Li people, they lined the road to welcome them.

"Who is this person here?" Fuying stood on the tower, he was considered a guest of honor, Fengxiu accompanied the prince, not a few steps away from him.

"The two princes of Poetic Tiancheng, Yu Shengzhu and the successor of Tianzun Huangyin." Feng Xiu lowered his voice to explain his confusion, look at this formation, think about the one who helped Fu Ying to wash away the dust at that time, but he was the only one. Accompanied by the prince, Fengxiu sneered disdainfully, although he said that he was a big country, but should he be so stupid?

The word "dog leg" was taught to him by Fuying recently.

"Take a good look at their every move. Poetic Tiancheng's etiquette is also very strict." Fengxiu continued in a low voice, the gongs and drums outside were loud, and no one paid any attention to their small movements, "These two people are different from you , the prince came here to study, and I heard that the future Royal Master is a model of elegance, you follow and learn."

Fuying nodded, and saw that after the car with the golden dragon in front of it stopped, Lord Ciguang Shoufu was already not far in front, and a young man jumped out of it, who looked a little older than him and Fengxiu in age , after the man got off the car, a burst of hearty laughter broke out: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! Shang Fengyue, get down quickly, I didn't expect Ciguang to be so lively, hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! "

Fengxiu was a little dazed, Fu Ying was already dumbfounded.The laughter had a strong penetrating power, even if the two of them were on the top of the city, they could hear it clearly, the little prince was so frightened that he almost cried, and a nanny came over to coax him.

Another person came out of the carriage, his aqua blue clothes made people's eyes shine, he seemed to glance at the laughing person next to him with disgust, put away the folding fan in his hand, and strolled towards the chief assistant of Mercy Guang , a deep salute, this person spoke in a soft voice, even Feng Xiu and Fu Ying couldn't hear clearly.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

Fengxiu felt that the corner of his clothes was being torn twice, and when he looked down, he saw Fuying looking at him and smiling, "Mr. Fengxiu, the etiquette of going to heaven is really extraordinary, really elegant! But I don't seem to be a student... I can't learn it well."

Feng Xiu looked at those clear and bright purple pupils, full of ridicule.

……

——to be continued