The Imperial Army blared the gong to clear the way, and after the crown prince was King Jing and King Ning, the eleven horses were half a horse away from the two of them.

The [-] expeditionary army was full of blood and evil spirits, and their swords, guns, swords and halberds shone with cold light. They were silent and cold, and followed in an orderly manner.

Eleven was riding a Hongying horse, but saw that both sides of the street were crowded with people, rubbing shoulders against mountains and seas, all of them looked excited and cheered, very much like modern fans welcoming idols, Ten who is used to campus idols Yi responded enthusiastically, waving his hands high and blowing two kisses from time to time.

In the end, he was even more desperate, and ran to the front of King Jing and King Ning.

In fact, Eleven really wanted to go to the prince's side, but the imperial guards in front kept blocking him and wouldn't let him go.

"Third brother, don't you think this Feng Shishi is a bit strange?" King Ning looked at the young man in red in front of him with his legs straightened up, stepping on the stirrups, and shaking his hands with the wine signs hanging in front of the restaurant outside. As if, his eyelids were twitching, "It doesn't look like he's pretending..."

King Ning thought hard for a while, finally found an appropriate word to describe it, and pointed to his head, "Maybe he really has something wrong here?"

Does this kid know that he has a serious crime on his body, and his head may fall off at any time?He was so happy, did he really think that the whole city came out to welcome him? !

King Ning was a little puzzled, "It wasn't like this when I saw him last time. At that time, he huddled in the corner of the palace banquet and didn't lift his head very much. The emperor said he was timid when he said that he was good at everything. It's like a person..."

King Ning suddenly changed his face, and said in a low voice, "Is he bewitched?"

A hint of deep thought flashed across Prince Jing's eyes.

"There is another possibility," King Ning analyzed, "He knew he was guilty, so he simply pretended to be crazy? Or...was someone with a similar appearance swapped him?"

King Ning asked, "Third brother, which one do you think it is?"

King Jing didn't say anything, but swung his whip lightly at Hong Yingma's buttocks. Hong Yingma twisted, turned his head at Eleven, his little face was flushed, and he smiled happily:

"What?"

The young man raised his head slightly, his slender neck was elongated, and a red rope was tied around his neck. The second half of the red rope was not in his collar. Prince Jing's eyes moved. In Dasheng's custom, only undecided men and women Only the red strings were tied around the wrists or necks. Usually, the elders in the family wanted a good marriage for their children. Feng Shishi was a first-rank concubine, and no one dared to tie the red strings on him.

Eleven waited for a meeting and did not see King Jing speaking, so he turned his head again. After a while, King Jing suddenly called out in a low voice, "Feng Shishi?"

"Eh?" Eleven turned back reflexively, "What are you calling me for?"

Prince Jing stared at him for a while, his eyes became more complex, his voice came out from the helmet, it was very low and hoarse: "It's nothing."

Eleven felt that this person's voice was inexplicably familiar, tilted his head in doubt for a moment, and smiled at Prince Jing.

Prince Jing's eyes were dazed, and his pitch-black eyes suddenly thickened.

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Feng Huairen just woke up in the imperial hospital when he was told that Feng Shishi had been found. Mr. Feng Xiang held the ginseng slices to boost his energy, and when he passed by the decoction shop, he walked by the fire stick placed at the door, and rushed towards the imperial court aggressively. The study ran away.

In front of the imperial study, the Crown Prince, King Jing, and King Ning all stood with their hands behind their hands, Song Xing also stood aside with his head slightly lowered, the young man in red put his feet on his feet and looked around curiously, when Feng Huairen rushed over, he immediately followed his The son met his eyes, and he roared angrily: "Nizi!"

Master Feng, who was in a hurry, rushed over with a firestick in his hand!

"Hey!" Eleven was very surprised. Seeing a black stick swinging towards his forehead, he quickly jumped away, "Why are you hitting me?"

Feng Huairen has just passed the year of destiny, so he is not considered old, but he has an extremely long beard, which makes Eleven feel that the other party is not young. He thought that the other party was an "old man", so he resisted grabbing the stick and pulling it back. Impulsive: "Who are you? Why are you hitting me again?"

Feng Huairen rushed to nothing, and almost couldn't control himself from falling forward. He barely stabilized his figure, and the blood rushed straight to his forehead. Pointing at the surprised and angry teenager in front of him:

"You little bastard...you dare to hide, but it's against you...it's against you!"

Eleven's eyes widened, and he cursed back: "You are an old beast! Your whole family are beasts!"

The old and the young, fighting and hiding, had already stared dumbfounded at the group of people in front of the imperial study, and then heard his father and son, a "little beast" and an "old beast" coming and going, everyone was shocked. dumbfounded.

Could this Feng Shishi be crazy?

Whether Feng Shiyi is crazy or not is still uncertain, Feng Huairen is really on the verge of going crazy, stares are popping up in front of his eyes, and he almost can't stand still: "It's unfortunate for our family...It's unfortunate for our family...It's wrong, it's wrong for you!"

Feng Huairen took a deep breath, rushed over and raised his stick to beat again, Eleven dodged away again, his big eyes rolled around, thinking that this was a good time to establish a relationship with his brother, he hurriedly hid behind the prince, while Shouting: "Brother, save me!"

The prince was inexplicably yelled at by him, so Prince Jing and Prince Ning looked at each other, both at a loss.

Feng Huairen's eyes were already dazed, and he just chased and beat the red figure. Eleven hid behind the crown prince, grabbing his robe corners, dodging left and right, poking his head out and shouting at Feng Huairen: "Old man!" You are so unreasonable! You beat and scolded, you... your grandma is a bear!"

King Ning let out a "puchi" laugh, and Prince Jing also had a smile in his eyes. Being in the royal family, they had never seen such a rebellious child.

The prince was very annoyed, Feng Shishi was clutching the corner of his robe, and the fire stick almost hit him several times, but he couldn't break free no matter what.

If it was someone who offended him like this, the imperial guards would have kicked him out of the palace long ago, but Prime Minister Feng has won the emperor's trust. Among people, I can't hide but can't dodge, I am so annoyed that the veins on my forehead are throbbing.

Feng Huairen rushed to nothing several times, and became more and more furious. Seeing that the fire stick fell down again, it was pulled straight at the prince's spine, Song Xingyi and the guards outside the imperial study room were shocked: "His Royal Highness!"

At this moment, the eunuch's shrill voice came from afar: "The emperor is here!"

Feng Huairen seemed to have been pressed three buttons one after another, stopped, retracted the stick, and knelt down. The movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water. At the same time, he prostrated himself on the ground, resting his forehead on the backs of his hands, and shouted: "Welcome, Holy Master!"

Everyone was stunned. As expected of the most "loyal" Lord Feng Xiang in the court, everyone present was amazed by this stress reaction.

Others also knelt down one after another, only His Royal Highness pulled out the corner of his robe angrily, the hem of the robe was full of creases, because of the hot weather, the boy's hands were wet with sweat, making his clothes messy So far, the majestic prince has lost his dignity in front of the emperor, and the prince is more and more sure that Feng Shishi was appointed by others to deal with him.

The prince gave Eleven a hard look, straightened his robes, took two quick steps and knelt down in front of everyone, Eleven stood stunned, and saw the dense crowd in front of him coming here.

The wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone, Eleven looked down, and the masked man was looking at him seriously, and said in a low voice, "Kneel down."

"I don't kneel," Eleven glanced forward, and the purple aura of the emperor hovered among the slowly approaching crowd. He said rather arrogantly, "I can't kneel."

"In front of the emperor, you can no longer be so presumptuous!"

Prince Jing's hoarse voice contained a trace of urgency. He had been observing quietly before, just wanting to find out more about this young man, whether he was pretending to be crazy or with ulterior motives, he could always see something strange, but in front of the emperor, if he Still so rampant, that's really not enough to cut off nine heads.

"You don't understand!" Eleven wanted to pull out his hand, "I can't kneel to him..."

Prince Jing's hand clenched even tighter, and with all his strength, he pulled Eleven down and knelt beside him.

There was a "plop", the sound of kneeling on the ground, and the sound of Eleven's heart beating. He looked at the man with the silver helmet in astonishment, how could this mortal be able to move himself?

Before Eleven had time to think about it, the emperor had already approached slowly, and when he saw the person kneeling on the ground in front of him, he just raised his hand and wanted to call "Pingshen", but suddenly his footsteps stopped. There are also bursts of unspeakable fear hitting my heart.

The emperor suddenly supported his forehead, and fell down when he tilted his body.

"emperor!"

"Father!"

Everyone rushed up, the crown prince was the closest, he was the first to catch the emperor, and shouted loudly: "The imperial physician! Xuan imperial physician!"

King Jing and King Ning surrounded him, Feng Huairen got up and took two quick steps, then knelt down again, tears streaming down his face, and sobbing: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty, take care of the dragon body!"

Eleven naturally stood up along with him. He pursed his lips and scratched his head in distress.

The emperors in the world are all guarded by the dragon clan. There is a purple dragon protecting the country behind this emperor. If you can see this purple dragon on eleventh, this purple dragon can also see him.

Although Zilong didn't know the origin of Eleven, he could feel the powerful aura from Huofenghuang, and knew that this was a venerable person from the upper realm. Zilong still followed the emperor and performed his duty of guardianship.

Huo Fenghuang and Zilong each have their own things to do, and they were originally irrelevant, but now that they kneel down to the emperor on Eleventh, Zilong couldn't bear it, he was so frightened that he shivered.

The purple dragon who protects the country is frightened and stupid, can the emperor still stay?

Fortunately, as soon as Eleven stood up, the emperor slowed down. He looked around suspiciously at the prince who was hugging him, and at the panicked and worried crowd, and frowned:

"What are you doing all around me?"

"Father," the prince said nervously, "do you feel unwell? My son has already announced the imperial physician..."

The emperor straightened up, his eyes were clear, and seeing the three sons showing worried faces, he couldn't help but feel relieved: "I'm fine, maybe it's a bit too hot today, and I have some heatstroke."

"Father, please come into the room quickly, Eunuch Gao, please pass me a bowl of iced mung bean soup," Prince Jing said in a low voice.

The emperor looked at Prince Jing with soft eyes: "Thank you, Shu'er."

"I don't dare to talk about hard work when it comes to the duties of sons and ministers."

The emperor looked down and saw Feng Huairen who was kneeling at his feet, and resisted the urge to kick him: "President Feng, get up too, and come into the house with me, don't stick around outside!"

"Yes!" Everyone responded in unison.

The emperor raised his eyes again, only then did he see the young man in red in front of him, flaming like fire, with picturesque eyebrows, dazzlingly beautiful under the scorching sun, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows in surprise: "Is this Feng Shishi?"

Well, the emperor felt a fire in his heart, whoever was caught after running away was not described as haggard and embarrassed, why is this kid from the Feng family full of energy, a hundred times more beautiful than before? !

Just as Feng Huairen stood up, he knelt down and kowtowed three times in a row: "Young boy Feng Shishi came to plead guilty! Please forgive me!"

Speaking of which, Feng Huairen turned his head, gritted his teeth, his old face was as ferocious as a big sun chrysanthemum blooming in the flower garden not far away: "Nizi still don't kneel down!"

"Ah?" Eleven frowned, "You want me to kneel again?"

The emperor squinted his eyes, and there were crowds of people standing outside the imperial study room, but it was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Feng Huairen suddenly cried out:

"Your Majesty! The minister is not strict with his son, and this child somehow... somehow... went crazy!"

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There is a little cutie who thinks that Manman should recognize his elder brother by smell. Manman is a relatively stupid egg. He will preconceive the face when he sees the face at first glance, and the smell should be closer. The setting of this world is like this , if Man Man does not admit his mistake, this story will not be fun. Xiaomo has been troubled by this problem for a day today, so everyone ignores this point for the time being. Don’t ask, it’s quite stupid to ask~~~~~~~ The stupid author hugs his head escape~~~~~~~~~

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