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Feng Ling nods: "also can."

Chen lianshuang's face is strange, and he can't see it anymore. How could these two people call "Sir" and "His Majesty" so solemnly so incomparable It's ambiguous.

But the people around me still look strange!

Her face is very bad, just at this time, Weisheng Youqin suddenly side eyes, looked at her: "Miss Chen."

Chen lianshuang quickly put away the expression on his face and said in a soft voice, "Your Majesty?"

Wei Sheng has a Qin and says, "I heard that Miss Chen likes light meals, but the new dishes recently developed by the imperial dining room are all spicy and stimulating. I will not invite you to eat with me."

Chen lianshuang: If you don't want me to go, just leave. What do you mean?!

She took a deep look at Weisheng Youqin and gave a quiet smile: "Your Majesty, elder martial brother can't get spicy, but he doesn't know how to take care of himself. Please take care of yourself. Just watch more and taste the fresh food."

Wei Sheng has a piano skin and laughs, but the flesh does not smile: "Miss Chen has taken great pains. I remember it."

Fengling slowly followed Weisheng Youqin. In addition to the blissful palace, Fengling said with a lazy smile: "it's not as serious as my younger martial sister said. I've been used to it for four years since I joined the WTO."

The line of his chin was very tight, as if he was competing with himself. After walking a secluded Road, he finally said, "Sir, what did you eat when you were in Penglai mountain?"

Feng Ling was slightly stunned: "how come your majesty always asks about Penglai mountain recently? Do you want to go to the mountains? "

Wei Sheng has Qin. In fact, he hates this place, where he did not know Feng Ling's first half of his life. However, he did not show it at all. Instead, he said quietly, "no, it's just curiosity."

Feng Ling looked at a Begonia beside her and said in a slow voice, "Penglai..."

"After staying in Penglai mountain for a long time, I don't know how old it is." There was a smile on the corner of his lips that he could not see clearly whether it was nostalgic or indifferent: "there was no popularity there. Everyone worked at sunrise and rested at sunset. Every family stayed at night, and there was never any theft or adultery. Everyone also wanted to have few disputes, let alone hands-on. Everyone was in harmony and everyone was smiling."

"It's warm and moist all the year round. There won't be too much heat or cold. There are few rainy days, clear sky, lots of flowers and many fruit trees." Feng Ling closed her eyes and thought: "carefully think about it, it means a kind of Peach Blossom Land. It is the ideal country that any king envisions. Everyone knows love and kindness, and everyone has a heart of compassion."

They are almost at the gate of the Chenyang palace. The Chenyang palace is the place where emperors of all ages lived. If you look at the market cloth clothes, you will be scared to kneel on the ground.

Double eaves Douge, glazed red tiles, nanmu jade pillars, hundreds of years of plaque, inlaid with a thick layer of gold, dark blue bottom, bright gold characters, whether it is a pen to hook, all with the noble domineering spirit of heaven.

Feng Ling's white fingers slowly touched the pillar made of Phoebe and said, "the buildings in Penglai mountain are all relatively low, only one high-rise building. Standing there can see the whole Penglai and the sea area outside Penglai. It is said that some immortals have emerged here, so this building is called Huayu Building, which is very exquisite, but it has no style."

"When I was young next year, I would often go to Huayu tower and have a panoramic view."

Wei Sheng had Qin and he went into the Chenyang palace and asked, "why?"

"The view from the top is unique." Feng Ling said: "at that time, I felt that Penglai was too small for me. I always wanted to come out and see the outside world."

Wei Sheng Youqin moved in his heart. He just saw a petal of Begonia falling from Feng Ling's hair. So he raised his hand and took it down. He didn't throw it away. He just played with it in his hand. His voice was very light: "what happened later?"

Feng Ling raised her eyebrows: "later? Later, I felt that Penglai mountain was too big. "

"So big that everyone seems to be carved out of a mold. The smile on each face is the same, and even the tone of saying a word is the same. It is endless and can never be seen." Feng Ling said: "later I felt that the Huayu Building was too high and saw too many things, so I didn't go there very much."

Weisheng Youqin said, "Sir, it's contrary to me. When I was a child, I felt that the world was too big to be a headache. The latter two felt that the land was too small to make me feel inferior. "

Feng Ling was stunned. He just passed the porch eaves of the main hall of Chenyang palace. The sunlight was reflected by the broken glazed tiles. His eyebrows were deep, his eyes were as clean as glass, and his nose was as white as snow. His pale lips were like the peach blossoms opened in the blissful Palace four years ago, with a faint and tired haze.

The whole human figure is to ascend the immortal by virtue of the wind.

But he laughed, with the smoke of the world: "Your Majesty, you are the supreme of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, rich in mountains and rivers. If such people want to feel inferior to themselves, will the common people not have to live?"

Wei Sheng Youqin looked at his white neck and said, "people's joys and sorrows are not common. People have their own joys and sorrows. Naturally, I feel sorry for myself."In this world, mountains and rivers, hundred miles of fertile fields, the golden palace, the intimate world, can't keep the man hanging on the tip of his heart. How can he not mourn for himself?

Fengling felt that the child was really grown up, and he couldn't refute it, so she had to follow him into the main hall.

In fact, the dishes made by the imperial dining room are not spicy. Most of them are southern dishes that fit the taste of Fengling.

Feng Ling took the jade and laughed: "Your Majesty doesn't like my younger martial sister?"

"How can we see it?" he said

Feng Ling said, "what does your majesty think?"

Wei Sheng Youqin didn't answer this question. Instead, he put a crab ball into his bowl and said, "try it, sir."

The meal was quite enjoyable.

When Feng Ling is full, she likes to lie on the chair and read books for a while. This habit is not good. As long as Wei Sheng has a piano to eat with him, she will definitely pull him up and walk around for two times. But not today, he has some important folding notes to deal with.

Feng Ling took out a travel note from the bookshelf and raised her eyebrows slightly: "worried about the matter of Heng Wang?"

"I received a secret report this morning. The king of Heng is recruiting troops and horses," he said

It's really a good guess what a prince would do, especially when the young emperor had just ascended the throne.