There are many ladies in General Feng’s mansion like Feng Xiner. If she had not become the boy of the national teacher, he might not have known that the general had such a daughter. Even if he knew that there was such a person, he would not have any impression in his heart. It was just a name.

When he knew the name of Hyacinth, when she became a national teacher boy, the national teacher went to the general's mansion and said that he wanted to collect Hyacinth as a Taoist boy in the throne. There were rumors in the mansion that the general did not agree directly, but recommended several other children to the national teacher. However, the national teacher Zhengyuan did not change his original intention and still insisted on accepting Hyacinth. During the days when Hyacinth was a throne, everyone was talking about her name, and those who didn't know her before were looking for her from afar.

As time passed, everyone found that this hyacinth was nothing special. It was as dim as before. Everyone did not understand why Master Zhengyuan fell in love with her. There was another rumor in the general's mansion that the general had summoned Hyuki once, and then never summoned him again, as if he had forgotten.

The guard standing next to the carriage was extremely brave and entered the general's house as a slave at the age of eight. He didn't know who his parents were. Because of his great sword skills, he took the sword as his surname and named Daofeng. After hearing the words of Fengxiner, he couldn't help but look at this lady who had never been special.

"Miss, he is a monster, not a national master. Don't be heard by anyone." The sword guard felt a faint persistence from the words of Fengxiner. He felt that this thought was very dangerous and might cause trouble to the General's Mansion. He reminded him, as a warning, so as not to say such words to the General's Mansion if she saw the current national master.

Huixin retracted his gaze at the head of the city, glanced at Daofeng, and said, "Uncle Dao, when I was a child, I heard my mother tell the story of Uncle Dao fighting the enemy bravely when the general was attacked. Uncle Dao was injured more than 37 parts in his body, and finally protected the general safe. During that attack, three of the guards were bought, five escaped, and only Uncle Dao was guarding the entrance of the cave."

Her voice was very soft and soft, but she spoke very smoothly without any lag. She paused and continued: "When I was a child, I kept thinking about what made Uncle Dao guard the entrance of the cave without his life. Can you tell me Uncle Dao?" After that, she looked up at the Blade.

There was a smile on the hard face of Blade Feng. I don’t know if it was because he was in a better mood or something. He found that the girl sitting in the carriage and lifting a corner of the green curtain in front of him was so clear that he could even see his reflection in her black eyes that looked like a little paint.

He withdrew his gaze that looked straight into the eyes of Hyacinth, lowered his head slightly and said, "It was the general who took me in and gave me everything. My life naturally belonged to the general." He said it firmly and naturally.

"Yes, the general gave Uncle Dao everything, so Uncle Dao can give up his most precious life for the general, but what about me?" Huixiner turned his head and looked at the former Tianyuan National Master Zhengyuan who was hanging on the top of the city.

"Miss, the general is your father, and your life belongs to the general." Blade answered quickly, and the volume became much heavier. He seemed to understand the meaning of Hyacinth's words.

However, Huixiner did not answer quickly, as if thinking, still looking at the top of the city. The knife-like eyes fell on the face of the girl with an ordinary appearance and gentle eyebrows in front of him. In his heart, the lady in front of him who always quietly entered and exited the side door of the General's Mansion was already changing.

After a while, Hyacinth said softly: "Uncle Dao, look at the verbena flowering!"

The blade turned his head and looked at the roadside. A green grass with purple flowers growing in a grass, and the lilac flowers were not conspicuous. If it weren't for Hyacinth, he wouldn't have noticed that in this season when the flowers had already bloomed, there was such a grass quietly blooming in the flowers. He frowned slightly, and heard Hyacinth say in his ears: "Uncle Dao, do you think she has life?"

Without waiting for the blade to answer, she continued: "Many people say that wild animals such as fish and birds have life, but few people say that flowers, plants and trees are life. The national master said that flowers, birds, insects, trees, birds and beasts can open spirits, and they can become demons and spirits with chance. I have never seen these, and I don't know whether they are true or false. But the national master once said that people also need to open spirits. Uncle Dao said that your life belongs to the general, because Uncle Dao thinks that the general gave you a new life, and this is opening spirits."

When she said this, she had already gently lowered the blue window curtain. The blade stood still, but she heard a soft voice in the carriage: "And the fire of my life was lit up by the national teacher for me."

The blade looked deep in the carriage, as if he saw the girl with gentle eyebrows but particularly clear eyes sitting upright without moving. He did not pause anymore, waved his hand, and the carriage moved forward, passing through the downtown streets and entering the palace.

In the evening, the carriage came out of the palace. After leaving the inner city and returning to the general's mansion, Blade Feng took Hwang to the study where the general was. But not long after, Blade Feng came out, and was still led by Blade Feng and returned to her residence.

Compared with the entire General's Mansion, the place where she lives is a remote small courtyard to the west, where an old mother in her forties is cleaning.

"Mama Wang!" Hyacinth shouted with a smile.

The prince immediately put down the broom and greeted him, shouting, "Miss, you are back." She called out to the leader of the knife and saluted him.

The blade belongs to the general's personal bodyguard, and at the same time, all the guards in the general's mansion are under his control, so everyone in the general's mansion calls him the commander of Dao. After nodding, he said to Fengxin, "Miss, I will send someone to guard here. Just ask them to do whatever you have."

After saying that, he bowed and turned around and left. Hyacinth looked back at the back of Blade's departure, but Wang's face changed drastically and said in horror: "Miss, Master, he..."

"It's okay, Ma Wang."

"But, but..."

The hyacinth had already walked inside, and the ordinary gray long skirt fluttered slightly in the wind, with slender waists and thin shoulders. The long black hair draped over the shoulders. Walking in the wind, although it was not happy, there was no hesitation or pause.

The general's mansion was particularly quiet that night, because the general was in a bad mood, he threw several of his beloved vases and beat his beloved concubine. The reason why the general was angry was because the hyacinth, who had been taken as a chastity boy by Zhengyuan, rejected the current national teacher Mu Ling Zhenren.

The brightly lit general's mansion slowly darkened until at the end, there was only a courtyard in the northwest corner, and there was still light in it. On the desk in front of the window in the bedroom, there was a girl at her desk copying "My destiny", which was the homework assigned by Zhengyuan Zhenren.

A beautiful small calligraphy flowed out from her pen, and the bamboo piece was written: "I have three treasures, so I can hold them and protect them. One is kind, two is frugal, and the third is not daring to be the first in the world. Since kindness is so good, I can be brave, and so frugal is so broad. I dare not be the first in the world, so I can be strong..."

She wrote this, raised her head and looked out the darkness outside the window.

Wang Ma brought tea and pastries, looked at Feng Xiner and said, "Miss, why are you doing this? Master Zhengyuan is a monster now. True Man Mu Ling is now a national master with a vast magic power. If he offended him, our general's mansion will cause great disaster."

Huixiner did not look back, and Wang Ma said again: "Although the master is not very good to you, the eldest lady and the young lady, if there is no general's mansion, there will be no lady."

Wang’s mother is the dowry girl of Fengxiner’s mother, and the eldest lady she mentioned is Fengxiner’s mother.

"My Wang, I know, don't worry, the general's mansion will not be in trouble. The master of the national master is a true moral cultivation. As long as he comes, it will be fine." said Feng Xiner.

"But, so many days have passed, why haven't you come yet? The incense has been burned." Wang Ma said, pointing to a gray incense burner on a table in the corner of the house. There are only three short small wooden sticks left in the incense burner. The wooden sticks are yellow. I don't know what kind of tree heart is made of, with mysterious runes on it.

Hyacinth also looked at the incense burner, quietly without answering, and Ma Wang quietly retreated.

The next day, King Tianyuan summoned the general into the palace, but he did not come back until the evening, and no news came out. Suddenly, the people in the mansion became uneasy. There were bad remarks before that, saying that Miss Xiner had offended the national tutor, which might cause trouble for the general.

That night, many people came to the residence where Hyacinth was, hoping that she could ask for the national teacher. Everyone thought that this situation occurred because she committed the national teacher.

Most of the people who came to find her were the general's wives and concubines.

"Do you know what Miss Xin'er is doing?" In some dark corners, there were people talking in a low voice.

“What are you doing?”

"Where is she copying books?"

"Copying books? At this time, she is still in the mood to copy books. She is very unaware of the matter. The general's mansion is about to have a disaster. She is still copying books, but she doesn't see who makes her have no worries about food and clothing."

"Yes, I usually see her Wenwen's quiet and well-behaved appearance, but I didn't expect that she was so ignorant."

"Look, this is the monster's magic."

“How to say it?”

"Look, a girl who was originally a good girl became like this after following the monster master. What's wrong with being a monster?"

"I heard that Miss Xin'er always says that it's not a monster. Look, he is a monster and many people have seen it. If the national teacher hadn't been suppressed by the divine talisman, he would have run away long ago, and maybe he would have gone somewhere to harm people."

When it was dawn, when the general's mansion was about to go out, he found that the door was full of guards from the palace, and he was allowed to enter and not leave. Suddenly, the people in the mansion changed from worry to panic.

Now even the old lady couldn't sit still. After sending someone to inquire, she didn't get any news, so she also came to the small mansion in the northwest corner of the General's Mansion.

"Xin'er, grandma knows that over the years, I have taken care of you two, but in the end, it is to let you two have no worries about food and clothing. You don't have to show up like those farmers' girls to make money to survive. You are a literate girl's family, so you should understand this, right?"

"Grandma, I understand." Hyacinth looked at the silver-haired grandma in front of her, and her heart was filled with all kinds of feelings.

As she said, although she felt a little warmth and felt a lot of cold eyes in the General's Mansion, she finally provided her food, clothing, food, and housing.

"Then tell my grandma, what's going on? Why do you reject the national teacher? Why don't you agree to him? Are you all good at being a Taoist boy?" The old lady's voice was not loud, but she was a little low, but she seemed very deep, as if she wanted to stuff her thoughts into the heart of Hwanger.

Hyacinth was silent. After a while, he said, "He wants me to cut off the head of the national master and teach me how to practice."

The old lady was silent for a while and said in a low and slow voice: "Hasn't Master Zhengyuan confirmed that he was a monster? This can be regarded as eliminating the country."

Hyacinth shook his head.

But the old lady seemed to have not seen it and continued, "What's wrong with teaching you to practice? This is something that many people can't ask for in their lifetime."

"No, grandma, Master Zhengyuan is not a monster, Master Mu Ling is a monster. The practice he wants to teach me is not a good intention at all. He wants to use me as a furnace and cauldron to refine human pills, and finally eat me to help him become a human."

The old lady looked surprised and after a while, she said, "These are just guesses. If he is a monster, how could you tell?"

"These are all told by Master Zhengyuan after Master Muling came to the royal city." Hyaciner said quickly.

"He doesn't believe in his words. He is a monster. Xin'er. You have to think clearly that the lives of more than 300 people in the General's Mansion are all in your mind. If, if, he just wants your body, it's better to give it to him. The entire general's mansion will think of your goodness."

Huixin was shocked and looked at the old lady, with an incredible layer of mist in her eyes.

The old lady slowly stood up with a dove-headed crutch, and walked out of the door without looking at her. She stopped at the door again and said slowly: "The life and death of the people in the General's Mansion is just in your mind."

Huixin looked at the old lady who seemed to be getting older and older in just one night and felt confused. She didn't know how to choose. She slowly walked back to the window and sat down. She subconsciously picked up the pen on the table and wanted to copy "My destiny". However, the brush in her hand wrote what Master Zhengyuan said before entering the palace: "If something happens to me, you will ignite these three incense sticks, and someone will come within five days."

After she finished writing, she suddenly woke up, and it was already dark.

The sun in the sky slowly moved to the middle, and the weather was as hot as if it was about to catch fire, and then slowly slid westward. When the sunset dyed the sky bloody, the door was opened. Wang Ma walked in and came to the side of the hyacinth and said, "Miss, the old lady sent someone to send a message to the palace to explain the way the national master climbed to the altar at the time of Tianmao, and to worship the heaven with demon blood and pray for the Tianyuan Kingdom."

The pen in Hyacinth shook, and the pen fell on the table and rolled to the ground.

"The old lady said that the national master also sent someone to say that the lady would go to Xuanji Temple before the hour of Mao tomorrow."

"Is there any news for the general?" asked Hyacinth.

'"No." After saying that, Wang Ma looked at Feng Xiner worriedly, and she held back several times when she wanted to speak, and finally quietly retreated.

Fengxiner could know what it meant to send someone to pass the message. She could be sure that if she went to the general's mansion before the hour of Mao tomorrow, the general's mansion would be fine. If she didn't go, it might be a catastrophe.

She struggled in her heart.

Looking back at the three burnt incense sticks in the corner of the wall.

The sky became darker and darker, and stars appeared in the sky, but there was no moon, and the sky was pitch black.

In the main hall of the general's mansion, the old lady sat in the main seat, next to her were the general's mansion's officials and wives and concubines.

"It's better to send Miss Xiner directly to Xuanji Temple." The person who spoke was the leader of the Blade Blade. What he said was actually forced to tie him up, and anyone here could understand it.

The old lady shook her head and said, "No need for now."

Although she said that, everyone knew that she would do it in the last time.

Time was drawn away bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit.

Hwanger started copying books again. She copied them very seriously, and her beautiful small calligraphy overflowed on the tip of her pen like flowing water.

A gust of wind blew, causing the oil lamp to shake. She did not look up and continued to write: "...I'm very easy to know and very easy to do. No one in the world can know or do it. There is a clan in his words, and there is a king in his affairs. Only ignorance is that I don't know. Those who know me are more likely to be me. Therefore, the saint is browned and carries jade."

"Good word."

A sound suddenly sounded in Hyacinth's ears, and the sound was very pure.
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