The Blood Crown

In Guangning City, rumors of food shortages spread quietly. This news was not groundless. Not long ago, more than half of the food and grass transported from the capital was robbed by Duoyanwei.

Liang Huiyong immediately came out to stabilize the morale of the army, saying that there was enough food and grass, and he should not spread rumors to shake the morale.Turning his head, he secretly sent a letter to Han Zhaoxing.

This letter was carefully considered by Yan Sikong, and in Liang Huiyong's tone, he expressed reason and emotion to Han Zhaoxing, and asked Han Zhaoxing to persuade Zhuo Letai to negotiate peace.

In the past, when Han Zhaoxing was the commander-in-chief of Liaodong, Liang Huiyong's life was unsatisfactory. In the first ten years, his rank was low and could not attract Han Zhaoxing's attention. The identity of the old department was not reused, and it was after Zhao Fuyi came that he was allowed to show his strengths.However, after all, he and Han Zhaoxing have been colleagues for many years, so this letter is only suitable for him to write.

When Han Zhaoxing got this letter, he must have thought that the original intention of this letter was not from Liang Huiyong, but from Feng Ye, the actual guardian of Guangning today. Only Feng Ye can afford it.

A few months ago, Feng Ye had just ordered the extermination of more than [-] members of Han Zhaoxing's nine clans. Han Zhaoxing hated him to the bone, and this letter would only be used to claim credit for Zhuo Letai.

This is their purpose, and what they need to do at this time is to guide Zhuo Letai step by step, believing that they will come to an end.

Han Zhaoxing's eyeliner in the city had already been targeted by them, and they leaked some information about grain and grass to him without any trace, and everything was not good for Guangning.

At the same time, they worked day and night to build the gable.

After making these preparations, they didn't think that Zhuo Letai would be easily fooled.Convincing Zhuo Letai that Guangning will run out of food is only the first step. As long as Zhuo Letai is really out of food, he can take the city with the smallest sacrifice. These two things, they have to prepare for Zhuo Letai.

The Chinese New Year is about to come, but the city is in depression. Those red decorations decorated with window grilles and couplets barely add a bit of gloom to the gloomy Guangning, but they can't hide the panic.

Today, Yan Sikong was at home ordering his servants to clean the inside and outside of the mansion, no matter how besieged on all sides, the year is always over, if this is the last year, then try to spend it as well as possible.

Usually, Yan Sikong would change his appearance in front of people. The servants and guards in the mansion were selected by Yuan Nanyu himself. Take off your pretense for a while and be yourself.

While he was busy, the concierge suddenly came to announce that the wolf king was coming.

Seeing the terrified expression of the concierge, Yan Sikong guessed that Feng Ye must have brought Feng Hun with him.

Sure enough, Feng Ye brought the one-eyed giant wolf into the Yuan Mansion. Although Feng Ye's "One-eyed Wolf General" was as famous as the Feng family army, if one saw a wolf as big as a tiger at close range , it is inevitable not to be afraid.

"I've seen the wolf king." Yan Sikong bowed his hands.

Feng Hun walked around the courtyard on his own, probably too small, and quickly walked back between Feng Ye and Yan Sikong, frightening the servants in the courtyard so that they dared not move.

"It's such a cold day, what are you doing standing outside?" Feng Ye looked at Yan Sikong with calm and gentle eyes, "Follow me into the house, I brought good wine." He shook the things in his hand , looking at it, it seems that it is not just wine.

Yan Sikong didn't want to be alone with Fengye, but he had no other choice. Fortunately, there was still Fenghun. In front of the servants, he could only say: "Please, wolf king."

The two of them entered the house, Feng Ye warmed the wine himself, and then sat down on the warm kang, while Feng Hun lay down on the warmest ground by the fire pit, one person and one wolf, as if I went back to my home.

Yan Sikong stood aside: "I don't know the wolf king..."

"Come and sit." Feng Ye pointed to the opposite side of himself.

Yan Sikong hesitated for a moment, and had no choice but to go over and sit down.

Feng Ye looked down and landed on Yan Sikong's feet. Yan Sikong also lowered his head subconsciously, and found that his boots were covered with a layer of slush, and the toes were slightly pierced.

Feng Ye stood up, and before Yan Sikong could react, he bent over and squatted down.

Yan Sikong was startled, and was about to stand up, but was pushed back by Feng Ye, he took off Yan Sikong's shoes on his own, and lightly reprimanded: "You are afraid of the cold, why don't you stay indoors?" wait."

"Wolf King..." Yan Sikong felt uncomfortable and wanted to hide but had nowhere to hide.

Feng Ye took off Yan Sikong's shoes, held the cold feet with his big hands, frowned and said, "Look at your cold." He put Yan Sikong's feet on the kang, "Take care of yourself."

Yan Sikong sat cross-legged, hid his feet under the hem of his clothes, and said in a low voice: "The wolf king came to the humble house today, what is your business?"

Feng Ye put a large cloth bag on the table: "This is the rare medicinal material I ordered people to collect."

Yan Sikong looked at Fengye firmly, he had solemnly told Yuan Nanyu not to tell anyone about his injury, especially Fengye.

Feng Ye explained: "Que Wang was looking for good medicines everywhere, and I found out that those are internal tonic herbs, not like he used them himself, so..." He looked at Yan Sikong with a worried expression on his face, He said softly, "Kong'er, when I hugged you, I felt that you were much thinner than before. I was worried about your body."

"It's nothing serious." Yan Sikong said flatly, "He also thinks I'm skinny, so please adjust it for me."

"Whatever you need, just tell me, even dragon scales and phoenix feathers, I will find them for you."

"Thank you Wolf King, it's really all right." Yan Sikong looked down at Hun'er on the ground.

Feng Ye sighed inaudibly: "Let's celebrate the New Year together this year, okay?"

Yan Sikong didn't answer.

"We haven't celebrated New Year together for a long time."

"This year, I'm afraid no one will have a good time." Yan Sikong said.

"Good or bad, it's a year." Feng Ye said sadly, "Year after year, I'm about to reach my [-]th birthday, from the time I was young to today, everything is like a dream."

Yan Sikong felt his heart was blocked.

"Last night, I received a reply from my uncle. He said that he was trying to find a way to adjust the grain, but this year's snow was too heavy. Time..." Feng Ye shook his head, "It's too late."

They had expected this point, but Yan Sikong still felt heavy when he heard it with his own ears. He asked, "Is there any movement in Taiyuan?"

"It has always been there." Feng Ye said in a deep voice, "Chen Kui is obviously waiting for me to start a war with Zhuo Letai."

Yan Sikong nodded, not surprised.Everyone knows how to take advantage of others, but not everyone can be as ruthless as Chen Yu. For the sake of the throne, he can sacrifice the huge territory of Liaodong and hundreds of thousands of people.

Perhaps what Chen Kui thought was that it would not be too late to deal with Zhuo Letai after becoming the emperor. If he could unleash the power of a country at that time, he would indeed be more likely to defeat Zhuo Letai than Feng Ye, but Liaodong, which was occupied by Zhuo Letai, would be No one can imagine what kind of poisoning and abuse they will suffer.

Looking back now, Yan Sikong can't tell whether Chen Kui was born like this, or was he trained by him alone?In any case, the boy who was so dependent on him and whose eyes would light up when he saw him, has completely died.

Feng Ye got up and brought over the warm wine, put it on the table, and poured two glasses slowly: "Konger, come and taste it, take a sip, and your body will immediately warm up."

Yan Sikong picked up the wine cup and drank it without any hesitation. The strong wine burned his throat, and after entering his stomach, it seemed as if a fire had ignited the entire abdominal cavity, and his body suddenly became hot and dry, very happy.

Yan Sikong said: "Good wine."

Feng Ye smiled slightly: "We haven't had a drink together for a long time."

Yan Sikong only felt that Fengye's mood today was a bit weird, and he became suspicious: "Why don't you save such a good wine for the Chinese New Year?"

Feng Ye looked at Yan Sikong with a smile, his eyes full of affection: "Staying with you, every moment is as happy as New Year's Eve."

Yan Sikong lowered his head and faced each other in silence.

"Actually, I came today to discuss business matters with you." Feng Ye picked up the jug and filled two more glasses.

Hearing this, Yan Sikong looked at him again.

"Even if Zhuo Letai believes that we are out of food, he will not attack the city. To catch big fish, he must put heavy bait."

Yan Sikong frowned, the "bait" that Feng Ye said, I don't know how heavy it was, but the tone was extremely heavy, and he felt tense after hearing it: "The wolf king means..."

Feng Ye pinched the wine glass with his slender fingers, and slowly brought it to his lips, staring at Yan Sikong with a pair of sharp wolf eyes, and said fearlessly: "I." After speaking, he drank the wine in the glass do.

Yan Sikong's complexion changed, he gripped the material of the gown tightly under the table with both hands, and looked deeply at Fengye.

"Only by using me to lure him, he will give up the easy and ask for the difficult."

Yan Sikong narrowed his eyes: "It's been so many years, you are already the regent king, this arrogance that likes to take risks has not yet restrained?!"

Feng Ye smiled slightly: "Is Kong'er worried about me?"

"You are the only hope for Liaodong, if something happens to you..."

"Are you worried about me?" Feng Ye stared intently into Yan Sikong's eyes, "It's not the wolf king, it's not the regent king, it's just Feng Ye, are you worried about 'me'?"

Yan Sikong clenched his fists.

There was unspeakable emotion in Feng Ye's eyes, and he said softly: "If you are worried about me, even if it is just a little bit, can you tell me?"

Yan Sikong gritted his teeth secretly: "You can't be bait, we can't take such a risk."

"This is the only way, otherwise Zolothai wouldn't be hooked."

"There must be a way, let me think about it..."

"Konger." Feng Ye emphasized, "I don't care about risks or not. I promised you to guard Liaodong, and I will never break my promise to you. I just want to know if you are worried about me, why you keep avoiding me, and dare not tell me?"

Yan Sikong stared blankly at Feng Ye, for a moment he really didn't know how to answer.