Feng Ye's chest heaved violently, his face was blue and gray, and a gloomy storm was brewing in his eyes.
Yan Sikong said softly: "Your injury is close to the heart veins. Master Que specially told you not to get angry."
"How can I not get angry?" Feng Ye looked up at Yan Sikong with stern eyes, "These father and daughter dared to do such a thing behind my back, it's really audacious!"
"This is the end of the matter, it is even more important to calm down."
"I want to divorce this crazy woman. She is not worthy of being a wife or a mother. When she was in Taiyuan, she tried every means to persuade King Yong to persuade me to become emperor, and even wanted to bribe my confidants. I have already warned them, but I didn't expect When we arrived in Datong, you dared to cause so many disasters behind my back!" Feng Ye clenched his fists and clucked loudly, "If I don't kill her, it's already a matter between Gu Nian and his wife, I..."
"Feng Ye." Yan Sikong grabbed Feng Ye's shoulders, exerted force secretly, and turned Feng Ye's attention to himself with the pain. He looked into Feng Ye's eyes and said seriously, "You are angry now, don't rush to act What decision. Back when you married King Yong, without his financial resources, you would not have been able to recruit so many soldiers in a short period of time. Now that they have made mistakes, you don’t have to deny them all. Why don’t you go and see Xiao Shizi and calm down Mood, you haven't seen him yet."
Feng Ye shook his head: "Later, I'm going to the ancestral hall first, to apologize to my parents."
"Also."
Feng Ye paused, then suddenly hugged Yan Sikong's waist, and buried his head deeply into his chest.
Yan Sikong was slightly startled, from top to bottom, he could only see Feng Ye's pair of thick eyelashes trembling uneasily. The arms around his waist are so firm and powerful, but he can still clearly feel the fragility of this man who shakes the world at this moment, because no one can imagine the burden on his body.
"Kong'er, I'm so tired." Feng Ye whispered, his voice full of tiredness and frustration.
Yan Sikong felt sore, he gently ran along Feng Ye's back, and comforted him: "To be above ten thousand people, one has to be burdened by tens of thousands of people, otherwise you won't be enough to become a 'king'."
Feng Ye closed his eyes, the chest he was relying on at this moment was the only place in the world where he felt at ease and warm.
only.
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Feng Ye knelt down in the Feng Family Ancestral Hall all night, and Yan Sikong also stayed up all night, repeatedly thinking about how to rescue Feng Ze.
But after much deliberation, if he was so concerned, no matter whether he believed that the child was born by his daughter or not, he would never return the child.
Ever since Wala was destroyed by Feng Jianping, the formerly powerful Mongol Empire has been wiped out. The various tribes have been torn apart and fought endlessly with each other. The Chahar tribe is not the most powerful among them, but it is the closest to Datong. As long as Feng Ye gives an order, they can Exterminate the Chahar family. At this time, the heir of King Zhenbei holding the four prefectures in the city means what it means, even if the entire Hetao is given to Nedakhan, he may not change it.
After thinking about it carefully, Princess Yunlong's considerations are not unreasonable. If Fengye fully supports him, Chahar may reunify Mongolia just like Wala did back then. It was impossible for Feng Ye to do such a stupid thing. The more the Mongolian tribes were scattered and fought more fiercely, the more peace of mind they had, but what if it was his own son who would unify Mongolia in the future? That would be a whole other world.
When Feng Ye calmed down, he would be able to figure out the pros and cons, but no matter whether he was a wolf king or a man, he couldn't tolerate his wife plotting against him behind his back and doing such a rebellious thing.
But even if Feng Ye wanted to save his son, how? With the hostages in hand, they can't be beaten, and the heir of the wolf prince is more expensive than Jinshan. If Na Dahan refuses to change, there is no solution to this matter.
Yan Sikong thought of Princess Yunlong whom he saw during the day. Love is a kind of instinct, the more people encounter accidents, the more they will tend to instinct, but a woman who can even give away her son who is just full-year-old in order to achieve her goal is not only not like a "crazy woman" ", I'm afraid I'm very sober.
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After Feng Ye knelt down in the ancestral hall overnight, his injuries recurred, so he had to lie down and rest.
When Yan Sikong came to see him, he had just eaten, and there was untouched soup on the low stool beside the bed, a bowl of thick black, like ink, it made the tongue feel bitter.
Yan Sikong sat by the couch: "Drink the medicine."
"It's too bitter." Feng Ye turned his face away, "That monster-like Sect Leader Que, did he deliberately prescribe such a bitter medicine for me? It's bitterer than any medicine I've ever taken before."
"He saved your life, and you are still alive, which proves that you must drink this soup."
"I can see that he hates me." Feng Ye snorted, "He still wants to take Hun'er away as medicine, if it wasn't because he saved me, I would..."
"Okay." Yan Sikong picked up the bowl, "Come on, drink the medicine."
Feng Ye glanced at the spoon handed over, and obediently opened his mouth.
"Find a good day, find a good place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and let the soul rest in peace." Yan Sikong couldn't help sighing in his heart when he thought of the blue-gray wolf eyes, sharp and loyal.
"I've already chosen the place where it was born, where it came from, and where it will go back to." Feng Ye's eyes flashed tenderness, "I hope it will be reincarnated in the next life and return to me."
"Yes, I will."
After feeding the medicine, Yan Sikong said: "Have you seen the prince?"
Feng Ye lowered his eyes: "Not yet... I was afraid of seeing him, so I thought of Ze'er. As their father, I have been fighting outside all year round, and I couldn't protect them well. I am ashamed to see him."
"His Royal Highness King Jingyuan didn't even watch you back then, and even let you be carried away by wolves." Yan Sikong smiled, "You still grew up well, they knew that their father was going to fight on the battlefield, and they would only take it for granted. Proud, just like you."
Feng Ye also smiled faintly: "That's right, they are the heirs of the Feng family, so they must grow up like wolves."
"Your Highness..." Yan Sikong put down the medicine bowl, "What do you think?"
Feng Ye was silent.
Yan Sikong knew that what he had thought about, Feng Ye had also thought about it, but he was his own son after all, and he couldn't be as ruthless as arranging troops to plan.
Yan Sikong was not in a hurry to point it out, he said: "I want to meet Princess Yunlong."
Feng Ye's eyes turned cold: "See what she is doing."
"There are still many things we don't know about the whole story, so we have to ask to make a plan." Yan Sikong said, "Let me go see her."
"What if she was rude to you?"
"I don't know how many people in this world want to cut me into pieces. Am I still afraid of a rude woman?"
Feng Ye paused: "Okay."
"Go and see Shizi, or let them bring Shizi here."
"Why are you so anxious to let me see Yue'er?"
"I want you to remember that you still have a son." Yan Sikong stared at him and said, in this way, it is easier to accept the fact that I am afraid it will be difficult to change.
Feng Ye was stunned.
Yan Sikong got up and left.
He went straight to the place where Yunlong was under house arrest. There were several guards guarding the door, and he said, "The wolf king ordered you all to step back."
"Yes." The guards backed away one after another.
Yan Sikong gently knocked on the door: "Subordinate Yan Sikong, please see Wangfei."
Yun Long's voice came from inside the door: "Come in."
Yan Sikong pushed open the door and walked in.
Yun Long sat on the main seat, although her complexion was pale and her spirit was sluggish, she was still dressed in brocade clothes, her temple hair was neatly combed, and there were many emerald beaded flowers.
Yan Sikong cupped his hands respectfully: "I have seen the princess."
Yunlong looked at Yan Sikong expressionlessly, and after a while, said: "Excuse me." But she didn't let Yan Sikong sit down.
Yan Sikong straightened his slightly sore waist and stood in front of Yunlong with a face as calm as water.
"There are a lot of rumors about you." Yun Long looked Yan Sikong up and down, while stroking his own jade ring finger, and said contemptuously, "You say that you look like Pan An, but you are better than Zijian, and you have provoked the most powerful person in the world. The two men in front of you are fascinated by you, and I said what a charming look, it turned out that it was just a... man."
Yan Sikong smiled faintly: "If you can speak quickly with a few words, it can relieve the princess' worries, make the beauty look good, and the subordinates will be happy, but this is not the attitude of asking for help."
Yun Long stared at Yan Sikong: "What did you say?"
"I said, this is not the attitude you begged me for."
"Who said I asked you?" Yun Long's expression was condensed.
"Then my subordinate will leave." Yan Sikong bowed respectfully, turned around and left.
"Stop!" Yun Long snapped.
Yan Sikong stepped back again, smiling at Yunlong.
Yun Long also smiled coldly: "As expected of the eloquent Yan Sikong, why did you come to see me?"
"Princess Bingxue is smart, she should know."
Yun Long took a deep breath, paused for a moment, and then said, "Your Majesty can't divorce me."
"Why."
"He still has to rely on my father's financial resources."
"Wolf King will soon be the King of Zhenbei in the four prefectures of the city. With the taxes of the four prefectures, there is no need for King Yong anymore."
"If he divorces me, I will kill myself." Yun Long said coldly, "Let the whole world know that he forced his wife to death, and my son will know when he grows up."
"That's a reason, and there are other things." Yan Sikong stared straight at Yunlong.
Yun Long and Yan Sikong looked at each other, their eyes did not give way at all, there was no trace of shyness like an ordinary woman, "Also... what I have done is of great help to the Feng family, sooner or later he will know that I am right."
"Do you have an agreement with Sa Ren, and what is the agreement?" Yan Sikong said, "Please tell me the whole matter from beginning to end, and I will help you."
"From the beginning to the end?" Yun Long mocked, "This is from the beginning, where is the beginning?"
Yan Sikong looked at her quietly.
"From outsiders' perspective, I sent my son away cruelly. I was either crazy or a snake, but who understands my difficulties?" Yunlong tightened the silk handkerchief in her hand, and said softly, "I am the eldest sister, I My younger brother, the son of King Yong, is a dandy who only knows how to eat, drink, whore and gamble, and he is as stupid as a pig in my eyes." There was an undisguised disgust flashing across her face.
Yan Sikong didn't expect Yunlong to talk about this suddenly.
"But such a person can get everything from his father, the hereditary title, the huge family wealth, why, just because he is a man." Yun Long said coldly, "Just because he is a man."
Yan Sikong narrowed his eyes slightly.
"As for me, I look at my mother and know what I will be like in the future. Even if I am a hundred times smarter than my younger brother, I still want to marry a man I have never met. Watching him have three wives and four concubines and go whoring, suffer The pain of giving birth, being imprisoned in a small mansion for the rest of my life, watching the faces of her husband and mother-in-law to spend the rest of her life in depression." Yun Long squinted at Yan Sikong, "Have you ever imagined such a life?"
Yan Sikong said calmly: "No."
"Of course you didn't, and you're not a woman." Yun Long sneered, "The prince is much better than my father. Although he never has me in his heart, he respects me and makes me well-clothed and pampered. How different is it? I married him not to be a mere princess like my mother."
"The princess wants to be a queen."
Yun Long curled her lips slightly: "Men want to be emperors, why can't I want to be queens? I couldn't figure it out since I was a child, why every woman should live like a mother, and then I figured it out again, if we all want to live like this , then stand higher, even though my mother has been miserable all her life, there are still many servants who bow down to her, thinking that the empress who is so high above her will be her servants all over the world, if I become a queen, even my father, And my clumsy and smug little brother, both kowtow to me three times and nine times."
Yan Sikong nodded: "The princess is really looking for an extraordinary woman."
"Hehe." Yun Long's eyes were gloomy and cold, "So when I married the prince, I thought with all my heart that I could get what I wanted, but in the end, nothing came of it."
"As the princess of Zhenbei, she is already comparable to the queen."
"Not enough!" Yun Long glared at Yan Sikong, gnashing her teeth, "He has a habit of cutting off his sleeves, he favors men, and has long been the laughing stock of the world, but I am still willing to marry him, just so that he can bring me into the palace, mother. Yi Tianxia! But for you, he handed over all the land he got to others!"
Yan Sikong said sternly: "Princess is in Datong, I'm afraid I don't understand the current situation. Liaodong is as important as Dasheng, no less than Datong. If the door is broken, the mountains and rivers will be broken. He is not just for me. I never want the wolf king Proclaiming himself emperor, he occupied the capital. As descendants of the Chen family, Chen Yu and the vassals would never give up. In the end, the world was in chaos. The foreigners benefited, and the common people suffered. Bloodbath the Central Plains, do you want to be the queen of subjugation?"
Yunlong pursed her lips.
"Wolf King also knows it in his heart. He is the regent of the capital. His name is not right and his words are not good. Both the government and the public are dissatisfied. At the same time, Chen Kui is eyeing the tiger and waits for the opportunity to move. He does not give up the capital and fights endlessly. For me, for Liaodong, and for the people of the world."
Yunlong looked deeply at Yan Sikong: "Even so, I don't believe that he doesn't want to be an emperor. Is there any man in the world who doesn't want to be an emperor? He named his twins 'Yue' and 'Ze' in order to Mountains and rivers!"
Yan Sikong's eyes were sharp: "Yes, everyone wants to be emperor, but there is only one emperor."
"So I'm helping him." Yunlong stared at Yan Sikong arrogantly, not giving an inch, "I will keep Yue'er in Datong, and when he grows up, he will be the King of Zhenbei. I will send Ze'er to Chaha Er, the prince will have to support Chahar to unify Mongolia, and when he grows up, he will be the king of Mongolia. My husband cannot give me the heir, but my son will give it to me!"
Yan Sikong frowned and looked at Yunlong, without saying a word.
"Do you also think I'm a crazy woman?" Yun Long sneered, "There must be a battle between the Chen family and the Feng family, not in this generation, but also in the next generation, even if I can't see it, my name will be the same as those who call the wind and rain Like a man, go down in the history books."
"Princess is not crazy, but more crazy than ordinary people." Yan Sikong said in a deep voice, "You are right, sending His Highness to Chahar is a dangerous move, or it may be a wonderful move."
Yun Long sneered: "Sa Ren lived like a year in Datong. The people of Datong have been persecuted by the Mongols since ancient times. They hated them. How could they treat her kindly? I only treated her like a mistress, and she was grateful to me, and she was very grateful. I like Yue'er and Ze'er, so I came up with this plan. Do you think I'm willing to give my son to a lowly barbarian girl, but as the heirs of wolf princes, they are born with a mission, and this is their Life!"
Yan Sikong shook his head: "If the princess is a man, she should do something great." He couldn't help but think of his elder sister Yuan Weiling. When she was young, she studied and practiced martial arts with them. Every time he is not resentful that he is a daughter, but since ancient times, there are not a few women who have the heart of a rooster, but he has only seen one as ruthless as Yunlong in this life.
"Maybe." Yun Long smiled wryly, "You must think I'm ruthless, but can I be more ruthless than a man? It's like the king of Chu, who heard that he was obsessed with you and took a concubine who looked exactly like you. After burning the food and grass, I killed the concubine in a fit of rage. At that time, she was still pregnant with his flesh and blood. I sent Ze'er away, at least in the hope of his well-being."
"It's true, but the king of Chu gave that concubine his death, not necessarily because of me."
"What's the meaning?"
"The king of Chu told me very early on that because his mother and concubine came from a humble background, he had tasted the warmth and coldness of the world since he was a child. He would never want an eldest son who was born to a concubine to repeat his mistakes." Yan Sikong stared at him without blinking. Yun Long's eyes were deep and cold, "But the princess is right, men are more ruthless, Zhilan is in power, and she has to hoe, men don't feel sorry for women who hinder their hands and feet."
Yun Long's delicate body trembled, her scalp tingled, and a wave of fear rushed straight to her limbs and bones.
Yan Sikong slowed down his tone again: "For the wolf king, divorcing his wife, apart from venting his hatred, is actually harmful and has no benefit. I will persuade the wolf king. But I also want to persuade the princess, don't If you continue to make your own decisions behind the wolf king's back, work with scheming, and be the concubine of Zhenbei with peace of mind, enjoying the glory and wealth for the rest of your life, if you annoy the wolf king again, no one will be able to save the concubine."
Yunlong slowly lowered her eyes, and said wearily: "Then what about my father, can the prince let my father go too?"
"King Yong is the father-in-law of the Wolf King, so he will keep his dignity." Yan Sikong said: "If the princess has no other orders, the subordinate will leave."
Yunlong was noncommittal, but just looked at the ground in a daze.
Yan Sikong bowed and walked back at leisure.
"Master Yan." When Yan Sikong was about to step over the threshold, Yunlong stopped him quietly.
Yan Sikong didn't turn around, but turned his head.
Yun Long choked and said, "Will Ze'er hate me when she grows up in the future?"
"...he won't remember you."
Yan Sikong pushed the door open, leaving behind the suppressed sobs.
This woman has her own pity, but no one in the world is pity. You have to give for what you get, and no one is spared.