Golden Age Legitimate Fei

In March of Chu capital, flowers vie for beauty, and spring is intoxicating.

On the Bank of the beautiful lady Lake in the outskirts of the capital, the ladies and gentlemen stroll along the green grass lakeside, enjoying flowers or joking. Let a quiet winter beauty lake more a bit bright and moving.

Three fast horses galloped from the distance, and the one in the front was a black horse with no hair on the whole body. It was a rare fine horse of thousands of miles at a glance. Let all people side purpose is to ride on the horseback of the youth, white clothes, black hair, handsome. The handsome eyebrows and eyes are full of spirited and unrestrained, even if the two people behind him are also very excellent, but all people's eyes can not help but fall on the body of the young man in white. Girls can't help but hide their faces and shame, but they can't help but want to peek. The young masters only looked at it as if they were going to be burned by the light of the young man.

"Ah Yao, do you dare not be so arrogant? Mo Jingli looks at you with a knife. " The three horses stopped at the peach forest not far from the lake, and the Phoenix in the red royal clothes fell off the horse's back and gave Mo xiuyao a sidelong glance. Although he is only under 13 years old, he has been practicing martial arts with Mo xiuyao in recent years, and his body size is soaring. At first, he looked like he was only seven or eight years old, but now he is almost as tall as Mo xiuyao.

Mo xiuyao, the second son of Prince Ding's residence, was 13 years old, but he had just returned from a successful battle at the border. It was a time when he was so angry. The tempering on the battlefield made him more sharp than ordinary young people of this age.

Mo xiuyao raised his eyebrows and said, "when did he see this young master not to throw a knife?" Glancing at the people not far away who were gnashing their teeth and staring at them, Mo xiuyao said casually, "well, what is this time for?"

Feng Zhiyao rolled a white eye. "Did you forget, Mr. Mo, that the day before you set out for the war, you accidentally carried people into the Jinshui River?"

"Eh? Is there such a thing? " Mo xiuyao was at a loss, "my son went out for half a year, and he kept a grudge for such a small matter for such a long time? Is it too idle? " It's not a big deal to be carried into the river. Do you have a hoof? The third young master of Feng thought silently. But the bad thing is that after kicking people down, he didn't want to pull people up to apologize. When they finally came up, he passed the lake and trampled people back.

On that day, all the people present wept for his highness King Li. The water taste of Jinshui River is not very good, but his highness, King Li, had a good drink. After half a month of lying back. By the time he got up and went to the palace to complain, Mo xiuyao had already gone out with the army.

"This He attacked me first, OK Master Mo obviously remembered what he had done. He touched his nose and said, "what's more, at that time, the elder brother sent someone to ask me to go back to the mansion immediately, so..."

You're in a hurry, so you step on people?

Feng Zhiyao glanced at someone who was staring at them not far away and provoked such a plague God as Mo xiuyao. He did not know that Mo Jingli had offended all the immortals in his previous life.

"Hehe, the scenery of Chujing is really good." Along with them, has been silent to listen to their words of the young man in white smile praise way.

Mo xiuyao said with a smile: "it's natural. Although the capital is not as hazy as the small bridge in the south of the Yangtze River, it has only one flavor. How about Han Mingyue? Are you planning to stay in Beijing for a long time

The young man in white shook his head and said, "it's impossible to live for a long time. I'm not sure that the clarity is still in the south of the Yangtze River. However, I should come to Beijing often in the future. " Looking at the young man in white, Feng Zhiyao said happily, "that's good. I've heard that Mingyue's salary is extremely high. I'll give you the goods later." Saying this, Feng Zhiyao has a bit of gnashing teeth. The first time I met Mo xiuyao, I thought he was stupid. But before meeting Mo xiuyao, Feng Zhiyao didn't really feel stupid. If he was stupid, he would not have learned as much as a child of the same age when his mother did not allow him to go to school. But since knowing Mo xiuyao, Feng Zhiyao has seriously considered whether he is really stupid. It took him ten days to memorize a book, and Mo xiuyao only needed one day to finish writing. It takes three days to learn the same set of swordsmanship. Mo xiuyao only needs to read it once. Finally, even the teacher who taught them sympathized with Feng San, who couldn't keep up with the rhythm, and opened a small stove for him.

But Han Mingyue is not the same. Although Han Mingyue has lived in the south of the Yangtze River for a long time, he is only 14 years old. His good life has already made him famous in the south of the Yangtze River. He and Mo xiuyao are not acquainted with each other, but they get to know each other only when they admire each other's ability. There is a genius with the same evil spirit nearby. Feng Zhiyao thinks his life will be better.

Han Mingyue shook his head with a smile: "what kind of genius am I? If I say genius, who can compare with Xu's eldest son?" Xu Qingchen, the eldest son of the Xu family, is a few years younger than them, but he is already famous all over the world. All the great Confucians who had seen him praised him and called him a rare genius.

Xu Yao's is to follow Ma qinger to the peach tree Besides, the king's house and the Xu family can't go too close. Otherwise, it's not good for anyone.

In the peach forest, not far from the sound of the zither, there are many girls singing and laughing. This is the time for talented people to go out for an outing."Sister Hua."

Peach forest in an open grass, a group of gorgeous young girls sitting on the ground, some playing the piano, some are talking and laughing. The girl in purple sitting in the middle of the room is really the golden lady of the Chinese government.

Seeing the three people coming, the girls could not help but blush, and quickly got up to see the ceremony. The second prince of Dingwang's mansion is distinguished and handsome. What's more, he is still unmarried. He is the dream man of many girls.

Hua Yunxi got up, looked at Mo Xiu Yao and said with a smile, "you've grown a lot taller when you go out for a trip. You've been told by my grandfather that you won the battle. You really deserve to be a descendant of the Ding palace."

Mo xiuyao raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "it's just a little fuss."

Hua Yunxi said with a faint smile, "I haven't seen you for a long time. What are you busy with recently?" Feng's distance looked at Hua Yunxi, some reluctantly said with a smile: "it's nothing. I'm just locked in by the old man." Over the years, the third young master Feng has been working in collusion with the second prince of Ding's residence No, it's dark when you're near. At least half of Mo Xiu Yao's evil deeds were fought by Feng San. Mo xiuyao made Li Wang run, but Feng Zhiyao was too young to run. He was beaten up by his father and Feng, and he was taken home to be locked up.

Mo xiuyao raised his eyebrows strangely and asked, "what happened to the capital during my absence?" Mo xiuyao, a brother of several years, knew Feng San well enough. If he was beaten up and locked up by his father, fengzhiyao would not be such a reaction. To be polite, Feng Zhiyao is used to it by his father. Since the third son of Feng's force is worth a fierce sweep of Feng's family, the only one who can clean up Feng's family is his father.