Feng Yu Jiu Tian

It was not easy to be a king. Wanmin admired the presence of King Wang and Ming Ming under the city tower, and more and more Xilei people poured in from outside the city. Feng Ming originally thought that she could play with her clothes in the same way as before, but she couldn't help but be shocked when she encountered the assassin incident.

Wearing a cumbersome and heavy Ming Wang costume from the morning, Feng Ming stood on the gate of the city until his legs became weak, but the crowd still showed no sign of surrendering, finally surrendering: "I can't do it anymore, I'm afraid I will sit down tonight Can't sit down. "

Naturally, Rong Tian couldn't leave in the middle of the celebration. He beckoned Songteng and instructed: "You have led two hundred guards to **** Ming Wang back to the Prince's Palace. No matter what happens during the middle, he must not leave Ming Wang's side. Moreover, Ming Wang only returned to Prince Dian, you can't go anywhere. "Rong Tian knew Fengming was interested and asked Song Teng to detail.

Fengming's old face blushed and he said, "Why am I so unimportant. Don't worry, I know someone is going to hurt me. I must obediently go back to Songteng and won't slip away."

Rong Tian glanced at him with a smile, obviously not convinced.

It is only a short distance from the palace wall to the Prince's Palace, and they are all inside the palace. It is an exaggeration to require two hundred guards to carry them around. But this was the king's own command, and even Fengming couldn't resist, so he had to be surrounded by the guards and go to the Prince's Hall.

With so many people around, there was no chance of sneaking out to watch the lively half chance. Fengming sighed.

As soon as he entered the gate of the Prince's Palace, a laugh came from his ears in his ears: "Ming Ming is back. I just carefully prepared the dim sum. Come and try it."

Fengming curiously said, "Why didn't you go to the celebration?"

As soon as the words landed, Qiu Xing Qiuyue floated out of the hall with two red clouds, surrounded by Feng Ming, smiling like a flower: "What's so beautiful about the celebration? We are afraid that Qiu Lan will swallow her newly made snacks, so I rushed back See if she eats it. Not only us, but Lieer Ronghu is back, and is trying the art of autumn baskets in the kitchen. "

Feng Ming knew that Rong Tian was afraid that he would feel bored when he came back, so he sent them back to the basket early. He praised Rong Tian's thoughtfulness and improved his mood. He clapped and said, "I am naturally the most qualified to evaluate the skills of autumn baskets. Today's sunshine Splendid, the best place to enjoy food under the shade of the tree. Come out quickly, we will have our own small celebration in the Prince's Hall. "

Qiu Yue had been commanded by Rong Tian early, knowing that Fengming's anticipation of the celebration must be missed. At this moment, when Fengming did not show disappointment, they were all happy, cheered, and rushed into the room. Together with Qiu basket, the three of them Hold out a plate of fragrant hot snacks.

Feng Ming naturally sat with a pair of hands under the shaded stone bench and waited to eat.

"This is a cloud cake with honey."

"The salty snacks that Ming Wang said last time, I tried to make a few according to the method that Ming Wang said, and I don't know how it tastes."

"It tastes great." Lieer ran out of the room, holding a set of emerald cups, and a bottle of good wine under his armpits, shouted, "The craftsmanship of autumn baskets is getting better and better. I want to marry you home and eat what you make every day. "He was vague, and apparently had just stolen a piece.

Qiu Xing was the most naughty and noisy and immediately arched at the autumn basket: "Congratulations, Qiu Yue and I will give you the thickest and strongest door on the wedding day."

It happened that Ronghu also came out of the house, wondering: "Why send the door to the autumn basket?"

Qiu Xing blinked narrowly: "If Lie Er married the autumn basket, Yongyin's army must be killed. Without a solid gate, how can it be resisted?"

Qiuyue bent over with a smile and rubbed her belly, "It hurts, it hurts ..."

Qiu Lan said: "Who is getting married? The two of you are getting more and more hateful, so I am kidding me. Be careful that I will not make your share for the snacks tomorrow, so that your eyes will die." I have to put the snacks in Qiuyue ’s hands. Grab it back.

Qiuxing Qiuyue hurriedly begged for mercy.

Feng Ming took a curious look at Lie Er: "Have the great prince of Yongyin written again?"

Lieer's face changed as if he had overturned the paint bottle, and changed several colors. At last he muttered: "Don't mention Ming Wang, how can I go back to Yongyin?" He picked a plum cake on the plate and bit his head down. stand up.

Everyone saw that Lieer was so bad, and it was not good to ask further. Qiuyue and Qiu Xing didn't dare to make trouble. They obediently went into the house and brought out the last two plates of snacks, and poured a glass of fruit wine for Feng Ming and others. Sit down and enjoy the food.

"Sure enough!" Fengming tasted a snack and praised the autumn basket, coaxing Qiu Xing Qiuyue to learn cooking with autumn basket. Joking for a while, Feng Ming turned the topic and spoke out today's conversation with Rong Tian. Soul transfer is his crucial secret. Of course, I just passed it, saying only that the assassin thought he could be dealt with by spell, but it was also revealed that Rong Tian should have hidden spies inside the palace.

The faces of all were dignified.

Rong Hu was silent for a while and took the lead to speak: "The origins of all the maids and guards in the Prince's Palace have been carefully checked by me, all of them are Xilei people, and have been serving in the palace for many years."

Qiu Lan added: "Even if they have all been checked, the king did not trust them. Therefore, the daily Ming Wang's contact with the use of food, including food, must be personally responsible for me and Qiu Xing Qiuyue, and never lend a hand."

"The Prince's Palace seems to be loose, but it's extremely tightly guarded. Where does the spy penetrate?" Qiu Xing and Qiu Yue stared at each other, frowning and shaking their heads.

"Everyone, don't worry too much about the alert of the Prince's Palace. Spies are always pervasive." Lie Er poured a glass of wine for himself, but didn't rush to drink it. He just played slowly in his hands and said leisurely: "Did you forget? Xia Guan's example? If the king didn't come in time, we wouldn't even know how we died. "

Speaking of Xia Guan, everyone was still worried. Indeed, if even a court noble like Xia Guan who can be trusted can be a spy, what else is impossible?

Fengming said "Yeah" and waited for everyone to look at him before exhaling: "Can it be a ghost again this time? Maybe this person, like Xia Guan, has been lurking in Xilei for many years, so We can't check it. "He was so colorful by Ruo Yan, it was inevitable that he would have a glass of snakes.

"Whether it is true or not, we must be careful." Ronghu stood up, fighting spiritedly: "I'll go and clean up all the people in the Prince's Hall first, there is nothing suspicious, no matter whether there is evidence or not, all are changed to another Palace goes. "

Qiu Lan nodded in agreement: "Simplify as much as possible, it doesn't matter if there are less people, at most we work harder."

Qiu Xingjiao said, "Autumn basket, taking care of Ming Wang is not hard at all."

Everyone laughed.

Rong Hu left in a hurry to check the maids and servants. Lier also put down his hand and ate half of the snack, stood up and stretched, and said, "You eat slowly, I'll go first."

"You also accompany Ronghu to check the manpower?"

Lieer yawned and shook his head: "I'm sleepy, and want to take a nap." Sure enough, he walked towards the house.

Among the six people, Rong Hulieer was gone, and it was not lively at once, Fengming was also uninterested, and Xuelie stretched out: "I also want to take a nap."

"I'll pack the bedding." Qiu Xing jumped up smartly.

Being helped by three maids to the soft big bed, and Qiuyueqiu baskets each standing on his side and gently tired his legs, Fengming quickly entered the dreamland contentedly.