The Blood Crown

When he saw Fengye, Yan Sikong could tell from his flying expression that he was in a good mood. He took down Qianzhou City without a single soldier, and then took control of the entire Hetao area. Probably not happy.

Feng Ye looked at the bear cloak he was wearing, and nodded in satisfaction: "Come and sit."

After the maid helped Yan Sikong take off his cloak, she retreated, leaving Fengye and Yan Sikong alone with a table of wine and food.

Yan Sikong sat next to Fengye, and said calmly: "Congratulations, Wolf King, for getting the Hetao."

Feng Ye rested his chin in one hand, and stared at Yan Sikong's cool and handsome side face without blinking: "You are the first, what reward do you want?"

"I can't think of it for a while, if you really want to reward me, why not write it down first."

Feng Ye smiled "hehe", "You've always been so shrewd."

Yan Sikong didn't bother to think about the sarcasm in his words, so he didn't respond.

"Did you name Duo'er?" Feng Ye suddenly changed the topic.

Yan Sikong straightened his body immediately, he didn't know if Feng Ye was going to make trouble again, so his face sank.

"Don't be nervous." Feng Ye saw through his thoughts, his tone didn't fluctuate, but there was no warmth either, "Duo'er is also my niece after all, can't I care about it?"

"...not yet."

"Call it Jinyu."

Yan Sikong was startled.

"Before my mother died, she chose names for me and my elder brother's children." Feng Ye said softly, "It is shameful to take 'the one who holds the orchid laurel in Huai Jinyu'."

Yan Sikong panicked in his heart: "My daughter, why did you use your name?"

"Because she is the only child in this world who has the same blood as you and me." Feng Ye looked deeply at Yan Sikong, "If you were a woman, you should have given birth to this child for me."

"Ridiculous." Yan Sikong turned his face away.

Feng Ye pinched his chin and forced him to face himself: "It would be nice if you were a woman."

Yan Sikong pushed his hand away: "I don't want to talk about this anymore."

"Are you guilty?" Feng Ye sneered.

Yan Sikong took a deep breath: "Feng Ye, there is no more than a sliver of friendship between you and me. What are you talking about? Why don't you talk about something serious."

Anger flashed in Feng Ye's eyes: "Okay, let's talk about something serious."

"Datong, King of Chu."

"Now it's impossible to repeat the old tricks and send you to Datong. The imperial court and Datong must have doubts about you."

Yan Sikong nodded: "That's right, Yu Shenglang rebelled, and the old people in Datong are ready to move. Xue Ronggui must be in trouble day and night. I haven't figured out how to plead guilty to the court, or the court has already planned to punish me for my crime of inaction."

"Now you are still in my prison, the dog emperor can't cure your crime."

"There must be rumors in Beijing..." Yan Sikong said, "What happened to Feng Xiang and others?"

"It's all closed."

Yan Sikong narrowed his eyes: "Although I brought these eight hundred soldiers from the capital, their allegiance is always to the imperial court. Feng Xiang is not someone who can be intimidated and lured, so let's lock them up for now. If you can't persuade him For my use, I can only kill it."

"The same goes for Shen Hexuan." Feng Ye glanced at Yan Sikong, "My army rations don't support idlers, especially this person caused me to lose thousands of soldiers."

"He's not idle, and he'll be of great use."

Feng Ye let out a cold "hum".

Yan Sikong quickly changed the topic: "What do you think about Datong?"

"I am more familiar with Datong than you. My uncle has already secretly contacted several generals who have won the favor of my father. Qianzhou is already in my hands. I am sure to win Datong. You don't have to worry about it."

"In this case, I have more important things to do."

"what?"

"King of Chu."

Feng Ye looked at Yan Sikong: "Are you going to find King Chu?"

"Yes, outsiders thought I was being held in a prison, and I just had to go out of the city secretly..."

"No." Feng Ye flatly denied it.

"Why?" Yan Sikong asked puzzled, "The King of Chu is young, and it is time for him to recruit soldiers and recruit talents, and it is also the time for him to win over the vassal king. , will be unstoppable."

Feng Ye said coldly, "If he doesn't even have the ability to walk out of Yunnan, then he won't be able to afford the position of emperor."

"He's only 19 years old. If anything goes wrong with him, all our previous efforts will be wasted." Yan Sikong said in a deep voice, "The day you win Datong is when you announce to the world that you want to help the King of Chu ascend the throne. Enough confidence to respond, as you said, at least go as far as Yunnan."

Feng Ye clenched his fists: "Maoren and Qianzhou are all in my pocket, and Datong doesn't need you, as long as you stay by my side, I don't have to go anywhere!"

"I am a Jinshi on two lists, and the prince lecturer. At this juncture, you asked me to let such an important person as the King of Chu not assist, and just stay here to warm your bed?"

"Why not!" Feng Ye stared at Yan Sikong, "Could it be that without you, I, Feng Ye, wouldn't be able to win this country?"

"You..." Yan Sikong took a deep breath and emphasized his tone, "Could it be that you think that the King of Chu can rashly conspire with you for a great cause just by exchanging a few letters?"

Feng Ye was at a loss for words.

"Fengye, I have to meet him and convince him to trust us, especially you."

Feng Ye stared at Yan Sikong with a sullen face: "Do you really want to leave me?"

Yan Sikong said calmly: "It's not about leaving or not, what I want to do, I will never be delayed by anyone or anything."

Feng Ye said coldly: "Yes, other than what you think in your heart, other people and other things are not important at all."

Yan Sikong was silent.

"I won't let you go."

"Whether you or I are for yourself or for the king of Chu, you will be the one who benefits in the end." Yan Sikong said seriously, "Why do you have to make trouble with your own interests?"

Feng Ye turned his face away, looked at a table that hadn't moved, the cold food and drink, feeling so oppressed that he couldn't breathe, he suddenly turned his face, looked at Yan Sikong and said, "Smile at me."

Yan Sikong was stunned.

"Since the reunion, you have put on such a face to me. I want you to smile at me."

Yan Sikong only felt angry and blood rushing to his heart, and his anger went straight to his forehead, but Feng Ye shamelessly blamed him for not having a good face?Every moment from the reunion till now, he had to endure the pain and humiliation given by Feng Ye, why was he laughing?Laugh at him for being smart all his life, but also extremely stupid?He gritted his teeth and said, "I can't laugh at you."

Feng Ye slapped the table hard, and said sharply: "Then don't go anywhere, I'd be happy to keep you just to warm my bed, so what?" He stood up and waved his sleeves to leave.

"Fengye!" Yan Sikong called him loudly.

Feng Ye paused.

Yan Sikong stood up, walked in front of him, raised his chin slightly and looked at him, slowly, slowly showing a stiff smile.

Dim pain flashed in Feng Ye's eyes, he pushed Yan Sikong to the wall, covered those tender lips with his body, and kissed him rudely.

Yan Sikong didn't resist, but numbly allowed Feng Ye to do whatever he wanted with him.

Feng Ye tasted Yan Sikong's lips and teeth until both of them were out of breath, and then separated slightly, he put his forehead against Yan Sikong's forehead, and said in a low voice: "Leave after the first month, Que Wang will follow you .”

Yan Sikong was startled: "Do you want him to protect me, or let him monitor me?"

"All."