The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 238:
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In February in the grassland, the wind was still cold with frost and snow. When tens of thousands of cavalry came galloping in with the strong wind, the entire grassland seemed to be shaken, shaking off countless frost and snow from the grass tips.
When Feng Zhiwei left the tent, her eyes lit up when He Lianzheng was waiting outside the tent.
The golden crown of the seven treasures of the silver fox, the silver light of the fox hair and the golden light of gold complement each other, the black sable gold cloak, the colorful stacked embroidered boots, the golden brocade robe, the black tassel gold buttons, the belt studded with coral jasper agate, He stretched out his narrow and powerful waist. On his waist was a bronze sword inlaid with emeralds and a hanging amber snuff bottle that kept hitting each other as he walked, making his voice clearer and clearer.
It makes her face even more handsome, her eyes are amber as thick as wine, purple as deep as the abyss, shining like colorful gems. Compared with her usual green robe that cannot be buttoned properly, she is really luxurious. As for dazzling.
"This person still needs to wear clothes..." Feng Zhiwei murmured to herself.
He Lianzheng looked at her bright-eyed look and was happily waiting for her praise. When he suddenly heard this sentence, his face turned half dark.
What is this? Does he usually have no clothes on?
He is willing to show it in front of her without clothes. Is she willing?
Feng Zhiwei had already held his arm with a smile. As soon as her arm passed through his arm so gently, He Lianzheng's heart felt like it had been soaked in warm water, so soft that he didn't know what night it was. , the slander that had just been poured out immediately disappeared out of thin air.
Not to be outdone, Peony Hua'er tried hard to grab her son's other arm, but was kicked by his son in disgust, "Fuck you, crazy woman!"
"You don't know what's good or bad! Jigouer!" Liu Mudan cursed and hit her son on the back of the head.
There was a hill in front of the tent, blocking the sight of the royal army. The mother and son chased and beat them all the way through the hill.
Just transferred out of this moment.
Helian Zheng supported his mother.
Liu Mudan put down the hand he had raised to hit He Lianzheng, dropped it to his temples, and raked his hair with a graceful gesture.
When a group of three people turned around the mountain and appeared in front of the army, what King Huzhuo saw was the luxurious and formal young King Shunyi and the graceful and smiling old Princess Shunyi. As they had done many times in the past, a loving mother and a filial son came hand in hand. , solemnly appeared before all the troops.
Oh, there is one more person.
Everyone secretly turned their eyes to the Han woman in their king's arms.
Ah! Yellow face! ah! emaciated! ah! Small hips! ah! Thin waist! ah! There is no majestic **** like the former concubine who smiled proudly on the grassland! ah! Without enough milk, how will the next generation lead them to gallop on the grassland?
Disappointment appeared in the prairie man's eyes.
Not satisfied anywhere!
Ba Biao was grinning widely on the side - because of your virtue, because of your expression, because you are dissatisfied - his grandma's bunch of lambs, just wait.
The gazes of prairie men have always been unscrupulous, not to mention Liu Mudan, a concubine who is so generous and allows others to look at her and is even afraid that others will not look at her. Looking at Feng Zhiwei, she is also like a wolf and a tiger, watching and waiting. That timid Chinese girl from the Central Plains was made to cry - many times in the past, emperors from the Central Plains gave Han girls to Lao Wang, and they also made the Han girl cry, faint and run away under the instructions of the concubine.
Look, look, look, look, look, look...
They were disappointed.
No matter how she was looked at, Feng Zhiwei acted as if nothing had happened. She looked down at the fierce and fierce king's army, as if she were looking at a group of cats raised in her own yard, or the one whose claws were cut off just for her to pet. kind.
After watching the prairie men for a long time, they had to admit that even though the woman did not meet their requirements in everything, she stood so beside the strong concubine and the king, with a calm expression and high eyes. No matter how she looked at it, she felt that she was no better than Their naturally noble king was one point short.
She smiled with her hands clasped in front of her belly, and her upright posture reminded people of a tall and tall Skyflower growing from the cliff.
He Lianzheng remained silent, with a proud smile, watching Feng Zhiwei meet his unruly Wang Jun for the first time, and how he overwhelmed thousands of troops with his magnanimous and awe-inspiring temperament.
Then he turned his head and shouted loudly.
"Have you seen enough?"
The majestic shouts mixed with true energy were like rolling thunder sweeping across the grassland. Tens of thousands of knights with glaring eyes were instantly awakened and looked at He Lianzheng with a dull look.
This is their eldest son, the current king. Before he went to the Imperial Capital as a hostage last year, he was their brother. He served as an assistant leader at the Golden Lion Camp under the king's tent, eating, sleeping, enjoying and hunting with them. We would hug and wrestle with them during the Bonfire Festival, take a bare-butt bath together in the summer, hunt together in the dangerous Harlem Snow Mountains in the winter, and share the freshest roasted bear paws together.
This was the prince in their memory who was generous and hearty, but also a bit of a scoundrel. When he lost a hunting bet, he was told to roll around as many times as he wanted, but he refused to pay.
Unlike the wise and powerful Lao Wang, the Crown Prince lacked a certain dignity in their hearts because he was more approachable. At this time, when the royal court was in turmoil, most of the soldiers of the Golden Lion Battalion who went to Tiansheng to conquer the battlefield were lost, and they belonged to Huzhuo. The strength of the direct noble lineage of the Yin Erji family has dropped sharply. The Yin Erji family is about to be unable to occupy this distant pasture and golden position. Therefore, in the hearts of every knight, there is a sense of confusion and uneasiness about the uncertain future.
Then I was awakened by this thunderous sound.
"Take back your silly eyes that only look at women!" He Lianzheng pointed forward, "Look at the thousands of miles of grassland behind you, show me clearly, under the heavy snow north of Dong'eguan The four thousand soldiers of the Golden Lion Battalion went to the battlefield, and then their bones were scattered on the wasteland forever without anyone to bury them; show me clearly, Kuku Yin'erji, who died violently in the tent in the royal court south of Dong'eguan, the three Ten years ago, he led your father to defeat the Huzhuo Jinpeng tribe, and the golden lion flag was planted all over the north and south grasslands. Thirty years later, he died on the throne without falling, but your fathers and brothers have been buried outside the pass. Hongjile Jinpeng Your betrayal has trampled on the golden lion flag, killed your king, stepped on your brother's bones, and wiped your boots with your flag. You still have the nerve to appear in front of me holding this flag? Why don't you go home quickly? , used your mother-in-law’s belt to strangle your own necks?”
"Ouch..." The Eight Biaos suddenly let out a desolate howl, like a lone wolf on a snow-capped mountain weeping blood towards the moon.