The Minister of Accounts was suddenly startled, and hurriedly kowtowed, "I will return all the ministers tomorrow."
"Tomorrow?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "The treasury of the Lord is in your hands, how can you rest assured?"
The Minister of the Ministry of Housing was so frightened that his face was pale, but he did not dare to answer. He knew that he was afraid that he would die here today.
The Minister of Punishment was frightened and fainted. He wanted to beat the rebel to death, so Su Ri told him to be more careful.
Feng Aotian looked at the two of them, "Hang the two of them on the tower until they turn into jerky, and then let him put them down."
When the two heard it, they rolled their eyes in fright and fainted.
Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at the two who were fighting together. Feng Aotian said coldly, "Take it and bury it alive."
"Yes." Cuiyun took the order, and then ordered someone to take the two out.
"You are full of your own pockets, and you dare to deceive even your grandfather. There must be a lot of things hidden in this family." Feng Aotian said in a deep voice, "The family is raided and the family is destroyed."
"Yes." Cuiyun took the order and then stepped aside.
In the hall, seeing that the two were taken out, they thought that the people from Furong Pavilion took them away, so they didn't care and continued to laugh.
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 angrily, plunged in, the cold pond water soaked his body, he beat the pond vigorously, and roared loudly.
He suffered a big loss today, and was molested by the prince regent. Thinking of this, he felt depressed, and even more angry that he even had a reaction. , submerged in the pool again.
It was not until the fire in his heart was completely extinguished that he flew and landed on the shore. The shopkeeper of the restaurant was already standing by and handed him his clean clothes, "Master Xing, the master asked the old slave to prepare a bathing soup for you."
"No need." Xing Wuyun felt that the anger he had just dropped, if he went to use the bath soup again, wouldn't he be steamed up again, took the clothes, took them off, put on a new one, tapped his toes, and landed on the In front of Wei Zimo.
Just as he was about to speak, he saw Feng Aotian looking at them, the corner of his mouth twitched, and then he sat on the side, silent.
Feng Aotian looked at it for a long time, counting the time, and then flew into the opposite restaurant.
Looking at the man who was sitting in front of the bead curtain, she immediately sat beside Xing Wuyun, looked at the things his hair was stained with, stretched out her hand, tore it down, and threw it away.
Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian, was stunned for a moment, lowered his head, looked at the seaweed in her hand, and remembered the situation in the imperial garden that night, he hurriedly shouted, and then rushed out.
Feng Aotian didn't care, and continued to look at the man in the bead curtain, "Young Master Wei, it's really not easy to see you."
"Your Highness is here, what's the matter? It's okay to say it directly." Through the bead curtain, a graceful voice slowly floated out and entered Feng Aotian's ears.
Feng Aotian poured a cup of tea on his own, sniffed lightly, then moved his wrist, the tea cup flew forward, passed through the bead curtain, and landed directly in front of Wei Zimo.
Wei Zimo waved his sleeve gently, and the cup flew out again and landed in Feng Aotian's hands, "I don't like to use things that others have touched."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and didn't care, then took a sip, "Feng country is full of Wei Gongzi's property, but this land belongs to this king. Do you have the money to buy the land for this king?"
"There is a land deed." Wei Zimo said calmly.
"Title?" Feng Aotian sneered, "At your place, your words are the title."
"Your Highness wants to sit on the ground and raise the price?" Wei Zimo asked indifferently.
"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, "Your Highness has enough silver taels."
"Why do you use money to take back the things that belonged to you?" Feng Aotian said calmly.
"If that's the case, then follow the prince's will." Wei Zimo also said indifferently, "The Feng Kingdom now has nearly 70% of its properties under its own name. If it is to withdraw all its properties, then, The entire Feng Kingdom's economy collapsed in an instant."
Feng Aotian looked at Wei Zimo, "That's true, but this thing has completely become the king's, and the king can do whatever he wants."
"It seems that the lord already has a plan." Wei Zimo's glamorous eyes flashed a touch of beauty, and in such a bright room, a dazzling light could also pass through.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "The property under your name is naturally clear to this king. You only need to pay a certain amount of rent every month."
Wei Zimo looked at her, "Your Highness really knows how to do business."
"This king gives you two choices, the first is to give this king a silver tael, and the second is that you can take back all your property, but this king is confident that within two years, the economy of Feng Kingdom will be restored. Reach the peak." Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and said confidently.
"What if you don't choose either?" Wei Zimo said in a light tone.
"Then, as long as it's your property, this king will take one when he sees it." Feng Aotian's eyes were cold as he looked directly at him.
The corner of Wei Zimo's mouth under the veil evoked a small smile, "I'll wait and see."
Feng Aotian seemed to have expected such a result, and stood up slowly, "Do you want to win, or you want to find your own way, this king will give you three days to think about it, if three days later, you are still like this, then this king doesn't mind killing them all. ."
Wei Zimo didn't answer, but raised his hand and fiddled with the strings.
Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at Xing Wuyun, who was hiding at the door, "Who said just now that he is already a master, and he still doesn't go back with him."
Xing Wuyun hurriedly stepped into the house, looked at Wei Zimo, and then at Feng Aotian. After thinking about it, he still replied, "Yes, the minister obeys."
Feng Aotian then tapped his toes and left the restaurant. Xing Wuyun took a deep look at Wei Zimo, a hint 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 dares to make trouble, they will be killed by His Highness." Wei Zimo said calmly, still stroking the piano.
"Yes." The shopkeeper took his orders and immediately withdrew.
Feng Aotian went back to the Prince Regent's mansion and went to the bedroom, and saw that Mu Hanjin had not come back. He simply followed the voice and went to Meixiang Pavilion. He saw that the three of them had been drinking for three times, and they were all flushed and drunk. .
Feng Aotian stepped forward and wrapped his arms around him, took Mu Hanjin into his arms, sat down, and pointed his finger at the tip of his nose, "How much did you drink?"
Seeing this, the other two quickly got up and said respectfully, "Your Highness."
"Sit down." Feng Aotian said lightly.
Mu Hanjin leaned in Feng Aotian's arms, wrapped his arms around her neck, his eyebrows were blurred with luster, and his lustrous lips were even more attractive due to the smell of alcohol, he smiled lightly, "My lord. , why did you come?"
"It's done, come and have 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. , "Yi Mu, so you are here."
Yi Mu was already drunk, and his already clear skin was now an alluring red. He used to be sick, but he was a little more charming. He raised his glass and looked at Xing Wuyun, "It was you, for many years. I haven't seen you, stay safe, come and have a drink with me."
Xing Wuyun picked up the wine glass, sniffed it lightly, and swallowed abruptly, "Is this plum blossom stuffed?"
"Exactly, I made it myself." Yi Mu said softly.
"Unfortunately, now, I can only smell it." Xing Wuyun said quietly, holding the wine glass, but still held back and didn't drink it.
Yi Muliu raised her eyebrows slightly, but she didn't care, she looked at Feng Aotian in front of her, "My lord, this minister will give you a toast, thank you for opening the door and letting the minister live."
Now that he has opened his mouth, he raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, then drank it and stood up. The thin figure shone in the moonlight, looking cold and dignified. He walked slowly, holding the wine glass in one hand, With one hand, he stroked the plum tree beside him, his black hair reaching his waist, blown away by the wind, his eyes were full of sadness, and his thin lips were slightly pursed, as if he was sympathetic to the heavens and the people, and then he secretly grieved and whispered, "Dangui Staying fragrant and jade dew cool, dreaming into the toad palace, fairy clothes. The fragrance of jade flute, chime and wine, who can solve Wu Gang, the grief of felling trees. The journey back thousands of miles is short, the heart is high, and the autumn yellow is not seen. At this time, the bright moon is full of sorrow, light ink The speech is short, and the love is long."
The night is lonely, under the plum tree, Yi Mu's cold body leans against the plum tree, raises his eyes to the sky, and tells of his misery in the past two years. Month by month, showing the mistiness that goes with the wind.
Xing Wuyun still had a flamboyant smile, but the loneliness that had never existed flashed in his eyes.
Lan Jingshu poured a glass of wine by himself, raised his head and drank, and the two lines of clear tears also slowly fell...
Mu Hanjin leaned against her arms and gently stroked her face, tirelessly.
Feng Aotian looked at Yi Mu like this and spoke the truth after drinking. He was venting his desolation now. She swept across Lan Jingshu's face and Mu Hanjin's expression, and looked at the always free and easy man. Xing Wuyun also showed melancholy, she slowly got up, put Mu Hanjin on the stone bench, walked under the plum blossom tree, broke off a branch that had withered, then turned around and stood in the courtyard, waving her robe lightly, the branches were She slid a ribbon in her hand, and then, she started waving it recklessly, softly, like chic, like ethereal...
Her cold voice sounded in her ears, "The red lotus root fragrant leaves the jade mat in autumn. Lightly untie Luo Chang, and go to the Lanzhou alone. Who sent the brocade book in Yunzhong?
When the character of wild goose returns, the moon is full of the west building. Flowers float by themselves and water flows by themselves. A lovesickness, two leisurely worries. There is no way to get rid of this feeling, so I lowered my brows, but raised my heart. "
A breeze came, and her clothes fluttered and fell with the wind. Then she threw the branch into the stream on the side and drifted with the current. She stepped forward and looked at them, "Are you all enjoying yourself today?"
Everyone looked at her face, and the picture of Shicai echoed in their ears. They were all startled and looked at her in unison.
Feng Aotian walked slowly to Mu Hanjin's side, and squatted in front of him, "Go back with you."
"Okay." Mu Hanjin's gentle eyes twinkled with brilliance, his slightly drunk face was even brighter and moving, and his elegant figure showed a gentle splendor. He stretched out his hand and wrapped it around her waist. Point lightly, and fly away with him.
Xing Wuyun reacted immediately, and asked in a loud voice, "Your Highness, where do you sleep?"
"Sleep where you like." Feng Aotian's cold voice resounded in 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 shoulders, "Hey, where do I sleep?"
"Don't bother me." Lan Jingshu stretched out his hand and waved Xing Wuyun's hand out, holding the jug, and fell asleep.
Xing Wuyun sighed, and then looked under the plum tree, Yi Mu was also leaning on the plum tree, and was already drunk and unconscious.
He turned his eyes and looked at the servant on the side, "Hey, what's your name?"
"Slave Yunxi." The servant in front of him replied timidly.
"Prepare a room for this son." Xing Wuyun stretched his waist and looked sleepy.
"Yes." Yun Xi naturally knew that the person in front of him did not dare to offend, and immediately led him forward.
Feng Aotian carried Mu Hanjin into the bedroom, and felt that he was leaning against his arms, stroking her back restlessly with both hands, she lowered her head, looked at his intoxicated face, bowed her head, and kissed his charming lip.
"Well..." Mu Hanjin couldn't help but murmured.
Feng Aotian immediately stepped into the inner hall, put him on the bed, and was about to get up, when he was hooked by his neck, and when she turned over, she was pressed under him by him.
He raised his hand, stroked her face, and whispered, "Your Highness..."
"En." Feng Aotian replied softly.
"Your Highness..." Mu Hanjin just stared at her with deep love in his eyes.
Feng Aotian let him touch her face, his jade-like fingers traced the shape of her face, swept across her eyebrows, and touched her lips. Her lips gently sucked, and those hands slid down her neck.
Feng Aotian held his hands to stop him, his hands were tightly held by her, he looked at her dissatisfied, lowered his head, slid over her lips, bit her neck lightly, dripping one by one. Mark, biting her collarbone lightly.
Feng Aotian turned over, pressed him down, lowered her head, kissed his lips, and pressed his hands tightly on the bed twice, she slowly descended, biting his fair and slender neck, The teeth ripped open his shirt, kissed his shoulder, sucked the seductive collarbone, all the way down.
"My lord..." Mu Hanjin was very sensitive because he was drunk, but he was so provocative that he couldn't hold it any longer and whispered softly.
Feng Aotian felt his emotion, reached out and touched the shameful place, she raised her eyes and stared at him, remembering what she did to Lan Jingshu last time, now, do she want to do it again? Thinking of this, he asked in a low voice, "Han Jin, Master is about to start."
"Your Highness..." Mu Hanjin's blurred eyes called to him in a soft voice, but there was an undisguised charm on his jade-like face.
Feng Aotian sighed helplessly, and then started to act...
Mu Hanjin pursed his lips slightly, and grasped the quilt beside him weakly with both hands, until the moment when he was completely released, he sighed contentedly, then stretched out his hand, took Feng Aotian into his arms, and fell asleep peacefully.
Feng Aotian looked at the stickiness in his hands, then looked at him again, the corners of his mouth twitched, then got up, left his arms, got off the bed, walked behind the screen, took off his restraints, and fell into the tub, thinking back Everything that happened in these days reminds me that Wei Zimo is indeed a arrogant master, and he is holding 80% of Feng Guo's economy, if he is confrontational...
However, according to her character, she would never allow anyone to act so recklessly on her territory. Even if all the jade and stones were burnt, she would rather be broken than broken.
After taking a bath, she wore a middle coat and walked out of the screen, and saw Mu Hanjin lying quietly on the bed, with a small smile on the corner of her mouth, then got on the bed, took him into her arms, turned her eyes, looked at She glanced at Feng Yinqi, who was still sleeping, and slowly closed her eyes.
Mu Hanyao finally returned to the border before dawn.
Ji Bai and other generals hurriedly greeted him at the entrance of the barracks, looking from a distance, "How come so many people suddenly appear behind General Mu?"
"Yeah." Li Su also looked into the distance and answered suspiciously.
Everyone looked at each other in dismay, thinking, where did these people come from?
Mu Hanyao got down from the horse and looked at Ji Bai, "Immediately rectify the troops, and in two hours, go to the southwest."
Ji Bai was startled again, "General, why are you so anxious now?"
"It's a long story, you go to rectify it first, and I'll explain it to you in detail later." Mu Hanyao looked at Jibai and said.
"Yes." Ji Bai replied, turned around quickly, and went to rectify the troops.
Li Su stood aside, "General, can you bring the last general when you go to the southwest this time?"
"Let's go back to the camp first." Mu Hanyao reached out and patted Li Su's shoulder, then looked behind him, "Take them all and wait for Qianye to come back to train well."
"General, you said General Leng is coming back?" Li Su's eyes lit up and looked at him.
"Well, it should be these few days." Mu Hanyao nodded and said.
"Why did the Prince Regent let General Leng come back?" Li Su couldn't believe it.
"The lord has his own ideas, you go to the tent with me first, I have some important matters to discuss." Mu Hanyao looked at Li Su and smiled.
"Yes." Li Su heard that General Leng was coming back, with a smile on his face, then turned around and left with Mu Hanyao.
The men behind Mu Hanyao followed the others into the military camp.
When Mu Hanyao entered the camp, he didn't have time to take off his armor. He just took the big bowl and drank the water. Then he looked at the topographic map in front of him. He unfolded the topographic map of the southwest from Feng Aotian in his arms. route.
After a while, Ji Bai, Li Su, and other generals walked in.
"There is a riot in the southwest now. Now, it has spread throughout the southwest. The lord issued an order for me to go to the southwest with my troops. Marshal Yi has already rushed to the southwest with 100,000 horses." Mu Hanyao looked at the topographic map. , said on the side.
When Ji Bai heard this, an excited smile flashed on his face, "Now, even Marshal Yi has been dispatched, and it seems that there is a battle going on."
"Yeah." Li Su was the most excited. In the past few days, he had never fought a battle. It was really boring to always fight this kind of battle with Qi Guo. He raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanyao. "General, General Leng is really back?"
"Yeah." Mu Hanyao raised his eyes and glanced at Li Su's happy face, "Do you want to keep waiting for General Leng to return, or go to the southwest with me."
"Go to the southwest." Li Su said without hesitation.
"Okay, then Jibai will be waiting for Qianye here." Mu Hanyao nodded and looked at Jibai, "The troops I brought are those who were stationed in the Lianghuai, except for killing 8,000 when they came back. People, now, there are still 42,000 left, Jibai, although they have stopped now, but their temperament is inevitable, you should be careful these days, and also, take care of the grain behind you, that is the grain for a year. "
"Yes." Ji Bai listened and answered happily, "General, you came back this time, and it turned out to be a great harvest."
"It's all the prince's plan." Mu Hanyao thought of Feng Aotian, and the corner of his mouth couldn't restrain a slight smile.
Ji Bai and Li Su were stunned. They had never seen a general smile so happily before, and the two showed a hint of doubt.
However, their temperament is stubborn and free and easy. Now, the food and grass are all available, and there is no need to recruit troops. Now, more than 40,000 troops have emerged out of thin air. This is a big happy event. More importantly, General Leng has also returned. This is simply a double happiness.
Mu Hanyao was also in a very happy mood. Now, Leng Qianye is in charge of the border crossing. Naturally, it is more effective with less effort. He looked at the topographic map, and then discussed the countermeasures with the generals in the army.
At this moment, Mu Hanyao was taken aback by the cheers coming from outside the door, and then looked at them, "What happened outside the tent?"
A soldier rushed in, "General Qi, General Leng is back."
Mu Hanyao was startled again, "Why did he come so soon, didn't he say there are still a few days left?"
"No matter how he came back, anyway, people are outside now." Ji Bai smiled brightly, "General, the last will go to meet General Leng."
"I'll go with you." Mu Hanyao said, then stepped up and walked outside the tent.
When he walked out of the camp, he heard the enthusiastic cheers erupted from the entire military camp, shouting Leng Qianye's name in unison, and when he looked from a distance, he saw Leng Qianye flying off his horse in blue clothes and walking to his place. In front of him, raised his hand, "How come, not welcome?"
Mu Hanyao raised his hand, and the two of them held their palms tightly together, "I've been waiting for you, but now, you're back."
Leng Qianye knew that Mu Hanyao didn't have much to say, and he was also happy to be able to say such sensational words. The dusty face was coated with a dazzling brilliance, and the two smiled at each other.
Jibai stood with Li Su once, and together with the other generals, they knelt down on one knee, "The last general will see the general!"
"Welcome General Leng back to the camp!" The soldiers in the barracks knelt down, and a sonorous and powerful voice wafted over the entire barracks.
Leng Qianye was deeply moved, and then raised his voice, "Get up."
"Yes." Everyone got up in response, all with smiles on their faces.
Leng Qianye looked at Mu Hanyao, "Looking at your appearance, I want to go out."
"Let's go back to the camp first." Mu Hanyao patted Leng Qianye's shoulder, and the two returned to the camp side by side.
Ji Bai and Li Su happily followed behind, and the group returned to the camp.
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?"
"My lord sent a secret letter to me early in the morning. There is a riot in the southwest. After ordering me to return to the camp, you will lead your troops to the southwest, and you will stay at the border. There are more than 40,000 troops brought from the two Huai Rivers outside. There is still a year of 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 returned to the border gate so coincidentally today, he looked at Mu Hanyao, "She has a good plan."
"Yeah, but it's supposed to take a few days for you to come, so how come so quickly?" Mu Hanyao asked inexplicably.
"Oh, when I was halfway through, a horse suddenly flew out. It was the prince's mount 'Aoxue'. I rode it and came back in less than two days." Leng Qianye continued.
"'Aoxue'?" A bright light flashed in Mu Hanyao's eyes. It was rumored that there were only two horses in the world that could travel thousands of miles a day. Unexpectedly, they were now in the hands of the prince.
"Yeah." Leng Qianye didn't expect it either, but remembering what she said when she was leaving, he raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanyao, "When are you leaving?"
"I'll set off after tidying up the troops." Mu Hanyao looked at Leng Qianye, "I'll leave as soon as you and I meet, and when I return triumphantly, you and I will drink together again."
"Okay, I'll be waiting for your return." Leng Qianye patted Mu Hanyao on the shoulder, revealing a kind of pride that did not seem to be in the regent's palace. He finally returned, back to the border, back to the place where he was thinking day and night.
Mu Hanyao could feel Leng Qianye's indescribable excitement, just like he was when he returned to the military camp after two years, he stepped forward and looked at Leng Qianye, "Wait for me to come back. When the time comes, you can train the 40,000 horses."
"Don't worry." Leng Qianye said confidently.
"Let's go, let's have dinner first." Mu Hanyao said with a smile.
Jibai and Li Su were also overjoyed. They raised their eyes and saw that everyone had arrived now. They were both emotional and moved.
Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye reunited after a long absence. Thinking of the scene where they once fought side by side, they couldn't help but sigh, time has changed, they thought they would never get together again, such a chat, but now they are sitting in one place, but , but it was the same person who caused such a situation.
At this time, Jibai and Li Su went out to rectify the troops, leaving only Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye in the tent.
"You and the Prince 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 thoughts, you know." Leng Qianye couldn't help but said, thinking of his situation, he looked at Mu Hanyao, but couldn't say it, and he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.
Mu Hanyao raised his head and looked into the distance, "After staying with the lord for a long time, you will see the benefits of her, not thousands of miles away, and the hearsay is true."
"Han Yao, are you too?" Leng Qianye's cold eyes flashed with surprise.
"What do you think?" Mu Hanyao's eyes were light, and he turned to look at Leng Qianye.
Leng Qianye was silent, he thought, what can he say? They are good brothers from birth to death. Han Jin's affairs have already 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 on the Prince Regent, it's not like this."
Leng Qianye raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanyao's eyes, which were genuine, and he was relieved. Now that things have come to such a field, he can only take one step at a time.
"The Prince Regent promised me that if I can conquer the Qi Kingdom within three years, she will give me my freedom forever." Leng Qianye looked at Mu Hanyao and said lightly.
"Isn't this what you expected?" Mu Hanyao looked at Leng Qianye, "Since we can meet again now, let's have a good fight."
"Okay." Leng Qianye looked at Mu Hanyao, only by returning here can he find a trace of happiness, find the value of his life in this world, his father's wishes, and even the wish to die in battle, he must work hard accomplish.
Two hours later, Mu Hanyao set off in a mighty manner with a carefully selected 100,000 horses, and Leng Qianye watched him leave until he could not see the figure before turning around and returning to the camp.
"General Leng, you are back, and the soldiers are very happy." Jibai stood aside and looked at Leng Qianye, thinking of the turmoil in the past two years, he couldn't help but sigh.
Leng Qianye turned around and patted Ji Bai on the shoulder, "Well, yes, I'm finally back."
Then, he returned to his tent, and just sat down, he saw a black shadow fall, and then handed the baggage in his hand to Leng Qianye, "General Leng, this is what the prince gave to the general."
Leng Qianye took the burden, and the shadow left in an instant. He immediately stepped forward, sat down in front of the desk, and then opened the burden, which contained a secret letter and two volumes.
He opened the secret letter, "These two books are the only military books that this king said in the world today. I hope you can understand the mysteries in them. If you have any doubts, please write back to this king."
Leng Qianye put down the secret letter, picked up the two military books, and opened it, the writing on it made him stunned for a moment, 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, looked at it carefully, and then turned to the second page, and the more he looked, the more excited he became.
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 quickly knelt down, "I was rude to the prince last night. ."
Feng Aotian lay down on the bed barefoot, stretched out his hand to help him up, and looked at him amusingly, "Aren't you always bold?"
Mu Hanjin got up today, remembering what happened last night, thinking that her hand had touched his shameful place, she lowered her head and saw a pool of dirt under her body, and immediately blushed, she rushed into the screen, After cleaning, I was even more ashamed, thinking that I would never be drunk again in the future.
Feng Aotian looked at him and didn't answer, then took his hand, "Okay, this will happen more often in the future, so you don't have to worry about it."
"If the lord needs it, I will serve you with all my heart." Mu Hanjin raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian's smiling face.
Feng Aotian was obviously startled, raised his eyes and stared at him, does she need it? Unfortunately, she didn't. Thinking of this, she laughed again, then turned around, walked to the side, put on her shoes, and started to wash her face.
Turning her eyes, she looked at Mu Hanjin standing beside her, a little overwhelmed, as if she was still thinking about what happened last night, she lowered her face and said, "More to you."
"Yes." Mu Hanjin felt that he was shameless now. He kept his head down, stepped forward, and slowly approached her. A familiar breath reverberated from his nose. His cheeks were even hotter, and he carefully dressed her. Alright, don't you think that you are very bold? Why is it like this today...
Feng Aotian has been watching his drooping expression, and suddenly felt that ancient men's actions were sometimes bold, but sometimes restrained. Isn't it because of that? Why are you so shy?
She didn't force him, but walked out of the inner hall. 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 come in.
She raised her eyes and saw that Lan Jingshu had changed into the dark blue official robe of the prime minister. His handsome face was a little darker, and the gentle temperament in the past was a little more calm, and he seemed to know elegance and elegance.
And Xing Wuyun is still the same kind of virtue, Feng Aotian turned his eyes, looked at Mu Hanjin's appearance, and then looked at Xing Wuyun, who was also molested by her, one just moved the front, the other moved the back, how can there be a contrast so big?
Besides, Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanjin have both moved, how come, Lan Jingshu's reaction is not as big as Mu Hanjin's?
She shook her head helplessly, and then handed Tang in front of him, "Isn't it because I was touched by the Lord, anyway, it is the Lord's person, and I touched it when I touched it, what's the shyness, in the future, I will still be touched. of."
Mu Hanjin was holding the soup and took a sip. Hearing Feng Aotian's words, he suddenly sprayed the soup, raised his eyes, and faced Xing Wuyun, who was sitting opposite him. He got up quickly, then respectfully said, "The minister is waiting for the prince outside."
"Go." Feng Aotian nodded indifferently, and Mu Hanjin backed out.
Xing Wuyun turned his head and looked at Feng Aotian, "Your Highness, did you sleep with him last night?"
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly after listening to his straightforward words, "You come tonight."
Xing Wuyun quickly closed his mouth obediently, wiped the soup stains on his face with Jinpa, and then ate his breakfast quietly.
Lan Jingshu naturally understood the meaning of Feng Aotian's words, and hurriedly lowered his head, his face flushed, and silently ate his breakfast.
As soon as Mu Hanjin stepped out of the bedroom, he heard Xing Wuyun's words, his body trembled suddenly, then stepped forward a few steps, walked to the imperial carriage, then lay down, raised his sleeve robe, His already ripe cheeks were covered.
Feng Aotian looked at the two people in front of him and didn't speak. The three of them were speechless. They finished their breakfast quietly, and Xing Wuyun swaggered out of the regent's mansion and flew to the palace.
Lan Jingshu followed behind Feng Aotian and then got into the imperial carriage.
Mu Hanjin was already sitting on the side, watching Feng Aotian get on the imperial carriage, then leaned in a corner, Lan Jingshu also sat up, Feng Aotian looked at the two in front of him, then stretched out his hand and held it The two hands, "Master's two hands, one is yours and the other is his."
Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanjin raised their eyes and looked at Feng Aotian at the same time. Then they looked at each other, and they understood the meaning of the words. Mu Hanjin immediately understood that drinking was a mistake. , must not be drunk.
Lan Jingshu felt that in the future, he would never get sick, and the three of them, each with their own thoughts, sat in the imperial carriage and drove slowly towards the palace.
Feng Aotian didn't care, and then began to close his eyes and rest.
When the imperial carriage stopped at the gate of the palace, Feng Aotian got off the imperial carriage, and the two followed, and then walked to the Golden Palace in a step-by-step manner.
Today's Zao Dynasty is different from the past. In the Golden Throne Hall, there is one less right minister, one more blue minister, and two less ministers, the minister of punishment and the minister of household.
They naturally knew that last night, the office of the Ministry of Punishment and the Ministry of Households had been raided and destroyed, while the two ministers were hung alive at the city gate. The atmosphere in the courtroom instantly dropped to freezing point, and the officials did not dare to speak, let alone speak. .
Feng Aotian coldly swept Baiguan's expression, "For the post of Minister of Punishment and Ministry of Household, it will be handed over to the Prime Minister of Zuo and the Inspectorate to select candidates as soon as possible and take office immediately."
"The minister leads the decree." Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanjin answered in a deep voice, but now, the two of them have also restrained their minds and focused on the affairs of the court. They are now officials in the court. Not the male pet in the Regent's mansion.
Feng Aotian looked at the courtiers in front of him, and then said, "The matter of imperial examinations remains the same."
"Yes." Mu Hanjin then replied, "Reporting to the lord, is it necessary to set up another female imperial examination?"
"After half a month, if the number of candidates for the examination has not reached the number, we will arrange it." Feng Aotian said solemnly.
"Yes." Mu Hanjin nodded in response.
"Zuo Xiang, from now on, the affairs of the court will be handled by you and Mu Qing's family together. Can the affairs of Lianghuai and the aftermath be handled properly?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.
"Qi Wangye, the matter of Lianghuai has been completed." Lan Jingshu quickly replied.
"It's so good, the Southwest riots, Yi Qing's family has already rushed, and it will take half a month to arrive at the earliest. Now, the DPRK and China are hiring people, and the liberal arts need officials, as well as the martial arts. Two months later, the You will supervise this matter for the martial arts examination." Feng Aotian said in a deep voice.
"Yes." Lan Jingshu replied in a deep voice.
After the early court, Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu also resigned first. The two went to the Inspectorate. Then Mu Hanjin rushed to the palace and sent Yi Mu to the Yi palace, while Lan Jingshu went to the left. Xiangfu.
Feng Aotian went back to the palace, and even when he got the news, Wei Zimo shut down all his businesses this morning, and the entire Feng Kingdom's economy collapsed in an instant.
Feng Aotian's eyes flashed coldly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "Well, yes, dare to challenge the Lord, if he dares to close, the Lord will dare to snatch, and ordered to go, but all the properties marked with the word 'wei' will be robbed by the Lord. return."