This Lord is Too Cruel: 087 Dare to challenge the Lord

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Male color: "Master" is too cruel, 087 dare to challenge him

Shangshu of Hubu was shocked, and quickly kowtowed, "Chen Minger will return all of them. Shu Xie Wurong"

"Tomorrow?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "How can you rest assured that the treasury is in your hands?"

Hube Shangshu paled with fright, but he didn't dare to reply. He knew that he was afraid to die here today.

As soon as Xingbu Shangshu fainted, he wanted to kill the rebel, so Su Ri asked him to be more careful. Now it's fine, but he was caught.

Feng Aotian looked at the two of them, "Hang them on the tower until they become human jerky, then put them down for the Lord."

When the two heard it, they rolled their eyes in shock and fainted.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at the two fighting in one place, Feng Aotian said coldly, "Take it down and bury it alive."

"Yes." Cuiyun took his orders, and then ordered someone to take the two out.

"With my own pockets, I dare not even lie to my master, there must be a lot of things hidden in this house." Feng Aotian said solemnly, "copy the house and destroy the door."

"Yes." Cuiyun took his orders, and then stepped aside.

In the hall, seeing the two people being arrested, they thought it was the people from Furong Pavilion who took them away, so he didn't care, and continued to riotously.

Feng Aotian then turned around, went up to the fourth floor, looked at the restaurant opposite, sat down again, and watched with interest.

Xing Wuyun fell into the restaurant, blushing, ran into the pond in the backyard annoyed, and plunged into it. The cold pool water soaked his body. He slapped the pond vigorously, shouting loudly.

He suffered a big loss today and was molested by the regent. Thinking about this, he felt depressed, and even more angry, he actually had a reaction, lowered his head, looked at him, and suddenly He gritted his teeth and then sank into the pool again.

He didn’t fly and land on the shore until the fire in his heart was completely extinguished. The shopkeeper of the restaurant was already standing aside, handing him a clean lichen shirt, “Master Xing, the master let the old slave prepare a bath for you. Soup."

"No need." Xing Wuyun felt that he had just fallen off his anger. If he used the bath again, wouldn't it be steamed up again? After taking the clothes, he took it off and replaced them with new ones. , Fell in front of Wei Zimo.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw Feng Aotian looking at them, the corner of his mouth curled, and then he sat aside, silently.

Feng Aotian watched for a long while, counting this hour, and then flew into the opposite restaurant.

Looking at the man who was already sitting inside with the bead curtain in front of her, she immediately sat beside Xing Wuyun, looking at what was stained with his hair, stretched out her hand, pulled it off, and threw it away.

Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian, suddenly startled, lowered his head, looked at the seaweed in her hand, and remembered the situation in the Imperial Garden that night, screamed, and then rushed out.

Feng Aotian didn't care, and continued to look at the man in the bead curtain, "Master Wei, it's not easy to see you."

"The prince sees here, what's the matter, it doesn't matter if you say it straight." Across the bead curtain, an elegant voice floated out slowly and entered Feng Aotian's ears.

Feng Aotian poured a cup of tea on his own, sniffed lightly, and then moved his wrist, the teacup flew forward, passed through the bead curtain, and landed directly in front of Wei Zimo.

Wei Zimo gently waved his cloud sleeve, and the cup flew out again, and fell into Feng Aotian's hands. "I don't like to use things that others have touched."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and didn't care, and then took a sip, "Feng's country is full of Young Master Wei's property, but this land belongs to this king. Do you have the money to buy land for this king?"

"There is a land deed below." Wei Zi Moyun said lightly.

"The title deed?" Feng Aotian sneered, "In the place of the master, what he said is the title deed."

"Wang Ye wants to sit on the floor and start the price?" Wei Zimo asked lightly.

"No, I want to take back all the land." Feng Aotian said immediately.

"Take it back?" Wei Zimo raised his hand, poured a cup of tea, and sniffed lightly, "The prince has enough silver."

"Why do you use silver to take back your master's things?" Feng Aotian said casually.

"If this is the case, then it is what the prince said." Wei Zimo also said indifferently, "Now nearly 70% of the industries in Feng Country are under the name of the next. If so, I will withdraw all the industries in the next , Then, the entire Feng State’s economy collapsed instantly."

Feng Aotian looked at Wei Zimo, "That's right, but this thing can completely become the king's, whatever the king wants."

"It seems that the prince has already made a plan." Wei Zimo's beautiful eyes flashed with a clear touch, and in such a bright room, there was a bright light.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "The property under your name is naturally clear to the king. You only need to pay a certain monthly rent to the Lord."

Wei Zimo looked at her, "Wang Ye really knows how to do business."

"This king gives you two choices. The first is to give the king two silvers. The second is that you can take back all the properties. However, this king is confident that within two years, he will definitely let Feng The country's economy has reached its peak." Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and said confidently.

"What if neither of these are selected?" Wei Zimo said lightly.

"Then, as long as it is your property, this king sees one to receive one." Feng Aotian's eyes were slightly cold, and he looked directly at him.

The corner of Wei Zimo's mouth under the veil evokes a slight smile, "Well, wait and see."

Feng Aotian seemed to have anticipated such a result, and slowly got up, "Do you want a win-win situation, or do you want to find your own way, this king will give you three days to consider, if three days later, you still do the same, then this king Don't mind to kill them all."

Wei Zimo didn't reply, but raised his hand and flicked the strings.

Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at Xing Wuyun, who was hiding in the doorway, "Who said that he is already the master, and he won't go back with him."

Xing Wuyun stepped into the house quickly, looked at Wei Zimo, and then at Feng Aotian. After thinking about it, he still responded, "Yes, the minister obeyed."

Feng Aotian then tapped his toes and left the restaurant. Xing Wuyun took a deep look at Wei Zimo, a touch of helplessness and gloom flashed in his eyes, and then left with Feng Aotian.

"Master, what should I do now?" the shopkeeper on the side asked.

"From now on, all industries will be closed. If anyone dared to make trouble, he would kill his Highness." Wei Zimo still caressed the Qin and said unhurriedly.

"Yes." The shopkeeper took the order, and then retired.

Feng Aotian walked back to the Prince Regent’s mansion, and when he walked to the bedroom, he saw that Mu Hanjin hadn’t returned yet, and he followed the voice, and walked to Meixiang Pavilion. Seeing that the three of them had been drinking for three rounds, they were all red. , Drunk.

Feng Aotian stepped forward, swept Mu Hanjin into his arms, sat down, and pointed his nose with his finger, "How much did you drink?"

When the other two saw this, they got up and said respectfully, "Lord."

"Sit down." Feng Aotian said lightly.

Mu Hanjin leaned against Feng Aotian’s arms, with her arms around her neck, her brows and eyes were filled with misty luster, her lips were even more attractive because of the alcohol, he smiled. , "Master, how did you get here?"

"The matter is over, come and take a look." Feng Aotian lowered his head, kissed the corner of his lips, and said.

Xing Wuyun also followed, and when he fell, he saw such an ambiguous picture of the two of them. He curled his mouth, then stepped forward and sat aside carelessly, waiting to see Lan Jingshu and Yi Mu in front of him. Raised a smile, "Yi Mu, so you are here."

Yi Mu is already drunk, and his skin that is already clear is now showing a seductive red color. In the past, he was sickly, but a little more charming. He raised his glass and looked at Xing Wuyun, "It turned out to be You, haven’t seen you for many years, don’t come here unharmed, come and have a drink with me."

Xing Wuyun picked up the wine glass, sniffed, and swallowed abruptly, "Is this plum stuffed?"

"It is, I brewed it myself." Yi Mu said softly.

"It's a pity, now, I can only smell it." Xing Wuyun said quietly, holding the wine glass, and still resisted not drinking it.

Yi Mu raised his eyebrows slightly and didn't care, and looked at Feng Aotian in front of him, "My lord, the courtier respects you for a cup, thank you for opening the net and letting the courtier a life."

Now he has opened his mouth unobstructed, raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, then drank it, and stood up, his thin figure shone in the moonlight, looking deserted and clean, he walked slowly, holding it in one hand With a wine glass, he stroked the plum tree beside him with one hand, his hair reaching his waist, blowing away with the wind, his eyes were filled with deep sadness, his thin lips were slightly pursed, as if he was pitying the heavens, and then secretly hurting himself, and whispered, "Dangui stays in the fragrant jade to cool off, dreams into the palace of toad, the fairy is in neon clothes. The jade flute and the chime are fragrant, and who understands Wu Gang, cuts down the tree. The journey back thousands of miles is long, and the heart is high, but the autumn is not seen. At this time, the bright moon sends sadness , The light ink rhetoric chapter, the scarf is short and the love is long."

The night is lonely, under the plum tree, Yi Mu's cold posture leaned against the plum tree, looking up at the sky, telling his misery over the past two years. This poem is even more of a long-term Ai Ai, his face is full of gloom, but It is like the breeze month by month, revealing the misty wind away.

Xing Wuyun still smiled publicly, but his eyes flashed with unprecedented loneliness.

Lan Jing Shujing poured himself a glass of wine, raised his head and drank it, two rows of tears also slowly fell...

Mu Hanjin leaned in her arms, stroking her face gently, tirelessly.

Feng Aotian looked at Yi Mu like this, and he uttered the truth after drinking. He is now venting the coldness of his heart. She sweeps the face of Lan Jingshu, sweeps the expression of Mu Hanjin, and looks towards Xing Wuyun, who has always been free and easy, also showed melancholy. She slowly got up, put Mu Hanjin on the stone bench, walked under the plum tree, broke down a withered branch, then turned around, stood in the courtyard, and flicked her robe. , The tree branch drew a ribbon in her hand, and then, she started to wave it wantonly, soft, seemingly unrestrained, seemingly ethereal...

Her cold voice rang in her ears, "Red lotus root fragrant and remnant jade 簟秋. Take Luo Chang lightly and get on the Lanzhou alone. Who will send a brocade book in the clouds?

When the geese return, the moon is full of the west building. The flowers flow by themselves. A kind of lovesickness, two sorrows. There is no way to get rid of this feeling, so I lower my brows, but my heart. "

A clear breeze struck her, her clothes fluttering, she fell with the wind, and then threw the branch into the side of the stream, and followed the flow. She stepped forward and looked at them, "Are you all having fun today?"

Everyone looked at her face, the pictures of talents echoed in their ears, they were all startled, looking at her together.

Feng Aotian walked slowly to Mu Hanjin's side, squatting in front of him, "Go back with him."

"Okay." Mu Hanjin's gentle eyes were shining brightly, and her slightly drowsy face was even brighter and moving. His elegant figure revealed a soft glow. He stretched out his hand and wrapped it around her waist. Aotian tapped his toes and led him to fly away.

Xing Wuyun reacted immediately and hurriedly raised his voice and asked, "Master, where does the minister sleep?"

"Where to sleep." Feng Aotian's voice resounded coldly across the sky, and then disappeared.

Xing Wuyun turned his eyes, looked at Lan Jingshu who was already lying on the table, stepped forward and shook his shoulder, "Hey, where do I sleep?"

"Don't bother me." Lan Jingshu reached out and waved Xing Wuyun's hand out, holding a hip flask, and fell asleep.

Xing Wuyun sighed, and then looked under the plum tree. Yi Mu was also leaning on the plum tree, too drunk.

He turned his eyes to look at the minion on one side, "Hey, what is your name?"

"Minion Yunxi." The minion before him replied timidly.

"Prepare a room for my son." Xing Wuyun stretched out, with a look of sleepiness on his face.

"Yes." Yunxi naturally knew that the person in front of him did not dare to offend, and immediately led him to move forward.

Feng Aotian hugged Mu Hanjin into the dormitory, feeling that he was leaning against her, her hands stroking her back restlessly, she lowered her head and looked at his drunken face, bowed her head and kissed her His delicate lips.

"Hmm..." Mu Hanjin couldn't help groaning.

Feng Aotian stepped into the inner hall immediately, put him on the bed, and was about to get up, when he hooked her neck and turned over, she was pressed under him by him.

He raised his hand, stroked her face, and whispered, "Master..."

"Hmm." Feng Aotian replied softly.

"The prince..." Mu Hanjin just stared at her, with deep love between her eyebrows.

Feng Aotian allowed him to stroke her face, and his jade-like fingers traced her face, tracing her eyebrows and eyebrows, until she touched her lips, he lightly clicked, and then all the way down, bowed her head , Kissed her lips, sucked gently, and her hands slid down with her neck.

Feng Aotian held his hands and stopped, his hands were held tightly by her, he looked at her dissatisfiedly, lowered his head, slid over her lips, bit her neck, and shed One by one, the marks bit her collarbone.

Feng Aotian turned over, pressed him under her body, bowed her head, kissed his lips, pressed his hands tightly on the bed twice, she slowly went down, biting his white and slender On the neck, tear his clothes apart with his teeth, kiss him on the shoulder, **** in the attractive collarbone, all the way down.

"Lord..." Mu Hanjin was extremely sensitive because of his drunkenness, but he couldn't stand it, and groaned softly.

Feng Aotian felt his emotion, stretched out her hand and touched the shameful place. She raised her eyes and stared at him, remembering what she did to Lan Jingshu last time. Now, is she going to do it a second time? Thinking of this, he asked in a low voice, "Han Jin, I'm going to do it now."

"Lord..." Mu Hanjin's blurred eyes, softly calling him, Ruyu's face, but with a state of unconcealable charm

Feng Aotian sighed helplessly, and then began to act...

Mu Hanjin pursed her lips, holding the brocade quilt beside her with both hands weakly, until the moment of complete release, he sighed contentedly, and then stretched out his hand to embrace Feng Aotian in his arms, An Ran Go to sleep.

Feng Aotian looked at the stickiness in his hands, then looked at him, the corners of his mouth twitched, then got up, walked away from his arms, got off the bed, walked to the screen by himself, unfettered himself, and sank into the tub , Thinking back to everything that happened in these days, remembering that Wei Zimo is indeed a proud master, and he is holding Feng Guo’s 80% economy, if he is head-on...

However, according to her character, she would never allow anyone to act so recklessly in her territory. Even if the jade and stone were burned, she would rather break the jade rather than complete it.

After bathing, she wore a blouse and walked out of the screen. She saw Mu Hanjin lying quietly on the bed. A small smile curled up at the corner of her mouth. Then she got on the bed and took him into her arms. He glanced at Feng Yinqi, who was still sleeping, and slowly closed his eyes.

Mu Hanyao finally returned to the border before dawn.

Jibo and other generals hurriedly greeted him at the gate of the barracks, looking from a distance, "How come there are so many people suddenly behind General Mu?"

"Yes." Li Su also looked into the distance, and answered in confusion.

Everyone looked at each other even more, thinking, where did these people come from?

Mu Hanyao came down right away and looked at Jibai, "Immediately rectify the crowd, two hours later, go to the southwest."

Jibai was startled again, "General, why are you in a hurry now?"

"This matter is a long story, you should go to rectify it first, and I will explain to you in detail later." Mu Hanyao looked at Jibai and said.

"Yes." Jibai replied, turned around quickly, and went to rectify the crowd.

Li Su stood aside, "General, this time I will go to the southwest, can I bring the last general?"

"Go back to the camp before talking." Mu Hanyao stretched out his hand and patted Li Su's shoulder, then looked behind him, "Take them all and wait for Qianye to come back to train."

"General, do you say that General Leng is coming back?" Li Su's eyes lit up suddenly and looked at him.

"Well, it should be these days." Mu Hanyao nodded and said.

"How can the regent let the general come back?" Li Su couldn't believe it.

"The prince has his own opinions. You can go with me to the camp first. I have important matters to discuss." Mu Hanyao looked at Li Su and said with a smile.

"Yes." Li Su heard that General Leng was coming back with a smile on his face, then turned and left with Mu Hanyao.

The people behind Mu Hanyao followed the others into the barracks.

When Mu Hanyao entered the camp, there was no time to remove the armor on his body, but he took a big bowl, took a gulp of water, and then looked at the topographic map in front of him, unfolding the topographic map of the southwest from Feng Aotian in his arms. , Looking at the route.

After a while, Jibai, Li Su, and other generals walked in.

"The riots in the southwest have now spread throughout the southwest. The prince issued an order to take me to the southwest. Marshal Yi has rushed to the southwest with a hundred thousand horses." Mu Hanyao looked at it. Looking at the topographic map, he said.

When Jibai heard this, an excited smile flashed on his face, "Now, even Marshal Yi has been dispatched. It seems that there is a battle."

"Yes." Li Su was the most excited. In the past few days, he has not fought a war. It is really boring to fight with Qiguo. He raised his eyes and looked at Mu. Han Yao, "General, General Leng really came back?"

"Hmm." Mu Hanyao raised his eyes and glanced at Li Suhuan's face, "Are you waiting for General Leng to return, or follow me to the southwest."

"Go to the southwest." Li Su said without hesitation.

"Okay, that Jibai is waiting for Qianye here." Mu Hanyao nodded and looked at Jibai, "The men and horses I brought are the troops of Lianghuai, except for killing when they return. There are 8,000 people, and now there are still forty-two, Japak. Although they have stopped now, it is inevitable that they are dissatisfied. These days, watch it tightly. Also, the grain and grass behind you are taken care of. That is one year. Food and grass."

"Yes." Jibai listened and responded happily, "General, your return this time turned out to be a good harvest."

"It's all the prince's tricks." Mu Hanyao thought of Feng Aotian, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but evoke a slight smile.

Jibo and Li Su were taken aback. They had never seen a general smile so happily before, and they showed a hint of doubt.

However, their temperament is already strong and free and easy. Now, they have enough food and grass without recruiting soldiers and horses. Now, more than 40,000 people have come out of thin air. This is simply a happy event, and more importantly, General Leng Also come back, this is simply double happiness.

Mu Hanyao's mood is also very happy. Now, Leng Qianye is in charge of the border, which naturally gets twice the result with half the effort. He looks at the topographic map, and then discusses countermeasures with the generals in the army.

At this time, Mu Hanyao was taken aback by the cheers from outside the door, and then looked at them, "What happened outside the account?"

A soldier rushed in quickly, "Report to General, General Leng is back."

Mu Hanyao was stunned again, "Why did he come so soon? Didn't you say there are still a few days left?"

"No matter how he came back, anyway, people are now outside." Jibai smiled brightly, "General, the general will go to meet General Leng."

"I will go with you." Mu Hanyao said, and walked out of the camp.

When he walked out of the camp, he heard the enthusiastic cheers erupting from the entire barracks, yelling Leng Qianye's name all together, and when he looked from a distance, he saw Leng Qianye flying off his horse in a green dress. In front of him, raised his hand, "Why, not welcome?"

Mu Hanyao raised his hand, and the two of them held their palms tightly together, "I have been waiting for you, now, you can come back."

Leng Qianye knows that Mu Hanyao doesn’t say much. He can say such sensational words. He is also happy in his heart. The dusty face is coated with a dazzling glow. The two of them stare at each other. laugh.

Jibo and Li Su stood once, together with the other generals, kneeling on one knee together, "see the general for the last general!"

"Respectfully welcome General Leng to return to the camp!" The soldiers in the barracks knelt down together, and there was a sonorous voice over the entire barracks.

Leng Qianye was moved, and then raised his voice, "Get up all the time."

"Yes." Everyone stood up, smiling.

Leng Qianye looked at Mu Hanyao, "Looking at you, I want to go out."

"Go back to the camp first." Mu Hanyao patted Leng Qianye's shoulder, and the two returned to the camp side by side.

Jibo and Li Su happily followed behind them, and the group returned to the camp again.

Leng Qianye walked to the table and saw the topographic map of the southwest on it. He raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanyao, "What happened to the southwest?"

"The prince sent me a secret letter early in the morning. There is now a riot in the southwest. After ordering me to return to camp, he led the troops to the southwest, and you stayed at the border. Outside there were more than 40,000 from Lianghuai You still need to tame the soldiers and horses, and one year's food and grass. Those soldiers need you to tame." Mu Hanyao looked at Leng Qianye with a rare smile on his face.

Leng Qianye was stunned again, no wonder he rushed back to the border today so accidentally, he looked at Mu Hanyao, "She is really good at calculating."

"Yes, but, it seems that you don't need a few days to come, how can you get so fast?" Mu Hanyao asked inexplicably.

"Oh, when I was halfway there, a horse flew out suddenly. It was the lord’s mount Aoxue. I rode it and hurried back within two days." Leng Qianye continued Said.

"'Ao Xue'?" Mu Hanyao's eyes flashed brightly. It is rumored that there are only two horses in this world, which are rumored to travel thousands of miles in China and Japan. Unexpectedly, they are now in the hands of the prince.

"Yeah." Leng Qianye didn't expect it either, but, thinking of her words when she left, he raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanyao, "When are you leaving?"

"Rectify the people and horses, I will set off." Mu Hanyao looked at Leng Qianye, "As soon as you and I met, I will leave. When I return triumphantly, you and I will drink together."

"Okay, I'm waiting for you to return." Leng Qianye patted Mu Hanyao on the shoulder, showing the pride that he didn't seem to be in the Prince Regent's Mansion. He finally returned, returned to the border, and returned to what he thought of day and night. local.

Mu Hanyao could feel Leng Qianye's self-evident excitement, just like he did at the beginning. After two years, he returned to the barracks in a turbulent mood. He stepped forward and looked at Leng Qianye," When I come back, you will have to train those 40,000 horses."

"Don't worry." Leng Qianye said confidently.

"Go, let's go to dinner first." Mu Hanyao said with a smile.

Jibo and Li Su were also very happy. They raised their eyes and saw that everyone was already here now, and they were moved and moved.

Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye have reunited for a long time. They remembered the scene of fighting side by side. They couldn’t help sighing, time has changed. They thought they would never get together again. They talked like this, but now they are sitting together. However, it was the same person who caused such a situation.

At this time, Jibai and Li Su went out to rectify their troops, and only Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye remained in the camp.

"You and the regent?" Leng Qianye still couldn't help asking.

"What do you want to say?" Mu Hanyao looked at Leng Qianye and asked in a low voice.

"Han Jin's mind, you know." Leng Qianye couldn't help saying, thinking of his situation, looking at Mu Hanyao, but couldn't say it, feeling uncomfortable in his heart.

Mu Hanyao raised his head and looked into the distance, "After staying with the prince for a long time, you will see the benefits of her, instead of being a thousand miles away, it is true to hear."

"Han Yao, are you too?" Leng Qianye's cold eyes flashed with astonishment.

"What do you think?" Mu Hanyao's eyes were faint, before turning to look at Leng Qianye.

Leng Qianye was silent, he thought, what can he say? They are good brothers who were born and died, and Han Jin's things have made him too sad. Now, if Han Yao is the same, he doesn't know what to do.

Mu Hanyao patted Leng Qianye on the shoulder, "I just have a new view of the regent, and I will not be so far."

Leng Qianye lifted his eyes and looked at Mu Hanyao's eyes. It was true that he was relieved. Now that things have come to such a field, he can only take one step.

"The regent promised me that if I can break the Qiguo within three years, she will return my freedom for the rest of my life." Leng Qianye looked at Mu Hanyao and said in a calm tone.

"Isn't this what you expected?" Mu Hanyao looked at Leng Qianye, "Since we can get together again now, let's do a good job."

"Okay." Leng Qianye looked at Mu Hanyao. Only by returning here can he find a trace of happiness and find his own value in this world, his father's wishes, and his wish to die in battle. It must be achieved desperately.

Two hours later, Mu Hanyao took a carefully selected one hundred thousand horses and set off mammothly. Leng Qianye watched him leave until he could not see the figure before turning back to camp.

"General Leng, you are back, the soldiers are very happy." Ji Bai stood aside, looked at Leng Qianye, thinking of the turbulence in the past two years, and couldn't help but exclaim.

Leng Qianye turned around and patted Jibai on the shoulder, "Well, yeah, I finally returned."

Next, he went back to his camp, and just sat down, he saw a dark shadow fall, and then handed the baggage in his hand to Leng Qianye, "General Leng, this is what the lord gave to the general."

Leng Qianye took the burden, and Sombra left in an instant. He then walked forward and sat down in front of the bookcase. Then he opened the burden. Inside was a secret letter and two books.

He opened the secret letter, "These two books are the only books of warfare in the world that this king said. I hope you can understand the mysteries. If you have any questions, please write back to this king."

Leng Qianye put down the secret letter, picked up the two books of war, opened it and looked at it. He was taken aback by the writing on it, and then opened the secret letter. It turned out to be exactly the same handwriting. Could it be that she wrote it herself?

Immediately, he turned to the first page and looked at it carefully. Then, he turned to the second page. He became more and more excited when he saw it. His eyes were bright and incredible, and the corners of his mouth were even more excited. laugh.

In the capital, when Feng Aotian woke up, Mu Hanjin was no longer by her side. She opened her eyes and saw that he was coming out from behind the screen. When she saw her, she knelt down, "The minister was right last night. The prince is rude."

Feng Aotian stayed barefoot, stretched out his hand to support him, and looked at him amusedly, "Aren't you always bold?"

Mu Hanjin got up today, remembering what happened last night, thinking that her hand actually touched his shame, lowered her head, and saw the muddy puddle under her body, then blushed and rushed in After cleaning the screen, I was even more ashamed, thinking that I would never get drunk again in the future.

Feng Aotian looked at him without answering, and then took his hand, "Well, this will happen often in the future, you don't need to mind."

"If the prince needs it, the minister will definitely take care of it." Mu Hanjin raised her eyes, looked at Feng Aotian's face with a smile, Hong Xia's face, and whispered.

Feng Aotian was visibly startled, raised his eyes and stared at him, does she need it? It's a pity that she didn't. Thinking of this place, she laughed again, then turned around, walked to the side, put on her shoes, and started washing her face.

Turning her eyes, she looked at Mu Hanjin standing aside, a little at a loss, as if she was still thinking about what happened last night, she lowered her face, "Give me more."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin now feels shameless, always lowering her head, stepping forward, slowly approaching her, a familiar breath reverberates in his nose, and his cheeks are hot, cautiously Dressed for her, doesn't Fu feel that she is bold? How come this is so...

Feng Aotian kept watching his downcast look, and suddenly felt that the ancient man's behavior was sometimes bold and sometimes restrained. Isn't it just because of that? Why are you still so shy?

She didn't persecute him, but walked out of the inner hall by herself. Mu Hanjin followed her like a child who had made a mistake. The two were having breakfast when they saw Lan Jingshu and Xing Wuyun walking in. .

She raised her eyes and watched that Lan Jingshu had been put on the prime minister's dark blue official robes, her handsome face was a bit more deep, and her previous gentle temperament was a bit more calm, and she seemed to know elegant and elegant.

And Xing Wuyun is still the virtue, Feng Aotian turned his eyes, looked at Mu Hanjin's appearance, and then looked at Xing Wuyun, after being molested by her, one just moved the front and the other moved the back. How can the contrast be so great?

Let’s talk about Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanjin. They both moved. How come Lan Jingshu’s reaction is not as great as Mu Hanjin’s?

She shook her head helplessly, and then handed Tang to him, "Isn’t it just being touched by the Lord? Anyway, it’s the Lord’s person. If I touch it, I’ll touch it. What’s so shy? To be touched."

Mu Hanjin was holding the soup, took a sip, listened to Feng Aotian's words, suddenly sprayed the soup, raised his eyes, and met Xing Wuyun who was sitting opposite him, was sprayed with the soup, glaring With him, he quickly got up, then respectfully said, "The minister is outside waiting for the prince."

"Go." Feng Aotian nodded indifferently, and Mu Hanjin walked out.

Xing Wuyun turned his head and looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, he was asleep by you last night?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard his straightforward words, "Come here tonight."

Xing Wuyun quickly shut his mouth obediently, wiped the soup stains on his face with Jinpa, and then used breakfast quietly.

Lan Jingshu naturally understood the meaning of Feng Aotian's words, and quickly hung his head, flushed on his face, silently eating breakfast.

As soon as Mu Hanjin stepped out of the bedroom, she heard Xing Wuyun’s words, her figure trembled suddenly, and then stepped forward a few steps, walked to the emperor, then lay down and raised her sleeves The robe covered his already ripe cheeks.

Feng Aotian looked at the two people in front of him and did not speak. The three of them were speechless and stopped breakfast quietly. Xing Wuyun swaggered out of the regent's palace and flew towards the palace.

Lan Jingshu followed Feng Aotian, and then went on to the imperial court.

Mu Hanjin had already sat aside, watching Feng Aotian ascend to the emperor, and then leaned in a corner, Lan Jingshu also sat up, Feng Aotian looked at the two people in front of him, and then stretched out his hand , Holding the hands of the two, "Master's two hands, one is yours, the other is his."

Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanjin raised their eyes and looked at Feng Aotian at the same time. Then the two looked at each other to understand the meaning of the words, and Mu Hanjin immediately understood. Drinking was a mistake. He must not get drunk in the future.

Lan Jingshu felt that in the future, he must not fall ill. The three of them sat in the imperial court with their own thoughts and drove slowly toward the palace.

Feng Aotian didn't care either, and then began to close his eyes and rest his mind.

When the emperor stopped to the gate of the imperial palace, Feng Aotian walked off the emperor, and the two followed down, and then proceeded to the Jinluan Temple step by step.

Today’s early dynasty is different from the past. In the Hall of Jinluan, there is one missing right-hand image, one more blue image, and two missing books, the Shangshu of the Criminal Department and the Shangshu of the Household Department.

They naturally knew that last night, the Xingbu and the Hubu Shangshufu had been ransacked, and the two Shangshu were hung alive at the gate of the city. The atmosphere on the court suddenly dropped to freezing point, and the officials did not dare to come out. Dare not speak.

Feng Aotian coldly swept through the expressions of the hundred officials, "The Ministry of Criminal Affairs and the Ministry of Households will give the post to the Minister and the Inspectorate to select candidates as soon as possible and take office immediately."

"The minister leads the decree." Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanjin responded in a deep voice. However, now, the two of them have also reduced their minds and focused on the affairs of the court. Their current identity is the court. Chinese officials, not male favorites in the regent's palace.

Feng Aotian looked at the courtier in front of him, and then said, "The imperial examination is still the same."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin then replied, "I'll tell the prince that there will be another women's imperial examination. Can it be done?"

"After half a month, if the number of candidates for the scientific examination does not reach the number, we will arrange it." Feng Aotian said solemnly.

"Yes." Mu Hanjin nodded in response.

"Zuoxiang, from now on, you and Mu Qing's family will handle the affairs of the court together. How can the affairs of Lianghuai and the aftermath be handled properly?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.

"Tell the prince, the Lianghuai affairs have been completed." Lan Jingshu quickly replied.

"It’s so good. The Southwest riots. Yi Qing’s family has already rushed away. It will take half a month to arrive at the earliest. Now, when North Korea is hiring people, this liberal arts department needs officials, and the military department also needs them. Two months After that, the military science examination will be conducted, and you will supervise this matter." Feng Aotian said in a deep voice.

"Yes." Lan Jingshu replied in a deep voice.

After the early dynasty, Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu also retired first, and the two went to the Inspectorate. Then Mu Hanjin rushed to the palace and sent Yi Mu to the Yi palace, while Lan Jingshu was Went to Zuoxiang Mansion.

Feng Aotian walked back to the palace. Even if he got the news, Wei Zimo shut down all of his industries early this morning, and the entire Feng State’s economy collapsed.

Feng Aotian’s eyes flashed coldly, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, “Well, yes, dare to challenge your father, he dares to pass, he dared to snatch, order to go down, but all the industries marked by the word'Wei' Take it back for the master."

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