reverse spirit

Yao Jieyu pouted and retorted: "It's nothing, the monarch should not wrong people."

King Jiulan chuckled twice, but before he could finish laughing, he frowned suddenly. Yao Jieyu hurriedly stopped, and asked nervously, "My lord, did my concubine hurt you?"

"No." King Jiulan patted her hand and said in relief, "Don't worry."

"Your Majesty..." Yao Jieyu was obviously worried, raised her eyebrows, and said worriedly: "Let the doctor take a look."

King Jiulan shook his head, leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes: "It's just that I got offended by that kid Feng Chen, it's not a serious problem."

Yao Jieyu couldn't argue with him any longer, she sighed lightly, poured some medicinal oil into her hands, and then gently rubbed the sides of her forehead for him carefully.

King Jiulan let out a long sigh of relief.

Yao Jieyu looked at him and laughed: "Looking at General Feng's reluctance, the monarch must have spent a lot of effort to persuade him, right?"

"His appearance is just a pretentious gesture. In fact, he has decided in his heart that he will agree to the widow. After all, it is about the life and death of the national teacher, and he dare not take risks." King Jiulan frowned forbearance, as if enduring severe pain: "The headache for the widow is that he has been trying to trick the widow, and he has tried every means to make the widow reduce the compensation he wants. He has the same temper as the old Feng Wang. Even if the widow doesn't have a headache, he has to make him sick."

Yao Jieyu smiled and rolled her eyes: "I have only met the three generals and Rong Zhaoyi before, both of them are pure and quiet people, I thought that General Feng should be like this, but I didn't expect it, but it seems to be enough." Feng Wang, and ah, the three generals and Rong Zhaoyi were carved out of the same mold, but Feng General looks exactly like Feng Wang."

"Well, they look alike, but the eyes look like Rong Zhaoyi."

"I just wanted to say something. People from Qiong Kingdom have good-looking eyes, but well, the eyes of the national teacher are even better. No, it should be said that the national teacher looks better than others everywhere."

"Forget it if you marry the national teacher instead."

Yao Jieyu pursed her lips: "I want to marry myself, but I don't want to marry yet."

"Your husband is still alive, if you say such things, be careful not to be dragged into a pigsty."

"Can I immerse my concubine in the pool in the backyard of the Guoshi's house?"

"You unrestrained girl." King Jiulan smiled fondly, took out a roll of parchment from his sleeve, and handed it to Yao Jieyu: "This is the covenant signed by the widow and Feng Guo, take it and burn it Let’s help the widow to call Jing Tong and Huai Feng in.”

"Yes." Yao Jieyu put away the porcelain vase on the table, accepted the covenant, and bowed to leave.

Two days later, at three quarters of Yin time, before dawn, Guqu City opened the city gate for a caravan with a low roar.

A wisp of blue smoke fluttered beside the open city gate, and the thin smoke enveloped the pale golden pupils, like mist enveloping the golden sand.

Amidst the green smoke, soldiers in armor and guns lined up on both sides, all of them were like stone sculptures, motionless, with expressionless faces, and they were in harmony with the frivolous Mu Linghan.

Mu Linghan raised his chin, several soldiers stepped out, walked to the caravan, and began to carefully inspect their carriages and goods.

The leader of the caravan walked up to Mu Linghan, took out a letter from his sleeve, and bowed to deliver it.

The words on the letter were all written by King Jiulan himself, and there was a seal on the lower right corner.Mu Linghan read those words carefully several times, and checked all the goods in person. After confirming that they were correct, he let the caravan enter the city.

The huge city gate slowly closed, letting out a deep sigh.

After a while, the sighing stopped, and Gu Wucheng's huge body and peaceful sleeping face were covered in the blue and black night, and in the breeze, it was extremely peaceful and peaceful.

At that time, Gu Wucheng, who had been sleeping soundly for a long time, finally stretched his waist, and woke up from his sleep with the first ray of dawn in the morning.

In the east corner of the city, the small military camp was filled with a different atmosphere-excitement, haste and long-lost joy.

Feng Chen stood in the open space, watching the crowd move piles of goods to the ground, then dismantle them one by one, and send them to different places in the camp.

Feng Chen yawned.

When he was extremely bored, his ears moved suddenly, and his eyes instantly became clear again.

"What are you doing here?" Li Xiruo's voice sounded behind him.

Feng Chen smiled happily, turned around, put his arms around Li Xi Ruo's shoulders, hooked him to his side, then leaned on him carelessly, and said, "Waiting to get something."

Li Xiruo blinked: "You asked King Jiulan to give you something?"

Feng Chen nodded, thought for a while, and said, "Actually, it should be for you."

"give me?"

"Ah."

On the other side, a little girl took out a box from the carriage, then looked up and looked around for a while.After seeing Feng Chen and Li Xiruo, he walked towards them with another man holding the box.

Feng Chen whispered in Li Xi Ruo's ear, "Something is here."

Li Xiruo looked at him more and more suspiciously.

The little girl walked up to them, smiled brightly, raised the box with both hands, and said with a smile: "General Feng, Guoshi, this is what you two want. I will take care of it all the way, so I don't dare to lose it. Please." Check it out, both of you."

"Well, give it to me." Feng Chen took the box.

After the maid handed over the box, she bowed to Li Xiruo again, and said, "My servant's name is Jing Tong, and this is Huai Feng."

The tall and thin man named Huaifeng bowed and saluted: "I have seen the national teacher and general Feng."

Jing Tong said: "The servant girl is the personal servant of the king. The king expects that everyone in the army is ignorant of weddings, so he specially sent the servant girl to help. The servant girl will take care of everything in person. If the teacher has any questions or needs If you want to help, please ask the national teacher to order the slaves."

Li Xiruo looked at them and nodded: "King Jiulan has a heart."

Feng Chen's gaze wandered back and forth between the three of them for a while, then he secretly rolled his eyes.

After Li Xiruo and Jingtong chatted a few more words about the wedding celebration, they said goodbye.

Feng Chen hugged the box and walked back together with Li Xiruo. Halfway there, Feng Chen hummed twice and said bitterly: "That Peacock King takes himself too seriously, how dare he Without even saying a word, they just put people here in such a blatant manner."

Li Xiruo looked up at him and asked with his eyes - how do you know that they are specially placed by King Jiulan?

Feng Chen snorted: "A little maidservant with so many sword calluses in her hands and such a long breath, what is she doing in the palace? Do you practice swords with King Jiulan?"

Li Xiruo covered his mouth, looked around, and was relieved after confirming that Cai Cai's words had not been heard.

Feng Chen frowned dissatisfiedly: "I'm sure no one nearby said that." The implication was: You actually think that I'm the kind of person who talks nonsense and has no vigilance, and you look down on me too much !I won't play with you anymore!

Li Xiruo couldn't laugh or cry when he saw his unreasonable appearance, so he had to coax him for a long time.

Feng Chen pretended to be reserved and let him coax him for a long time, before he whimpered and said: "Forget it, I can't drive them back when people come. But you have to tell them that it's okay for them to help you, but absolutely You are not allowed to listen to the affairs of our army."

"Don't worry, I'll tell them."

Back in the dormitory, Li Xiruo washed his hands, then sat down beside the case, and began to review the official documents on the case that were as tall as a hill. Disturbing his thoughts, he finally had to put down his pen and looked at the culprit who disturbed the tranquility.