Make the hero cool

"Ridiculous!" Xuan Jin smashed the sapphire paperweight on the table at once, and he sneered, "Couldn't this be your excuse for your incompetence?"

Master Wang immediately knelt down and said in a trembling voice, "I don't dare."

Liu Fengyou had been standing aside and listening without saying anything, but now he stood up and said, "Your Majesty, calm down, maybe what he said is true."

Although Xuan Jin was furious, he couldn't attack Liu Fengyou, he slowed down his voice: "How can you tell?"

Liu Fengyou pursed his lips: "One, Mr. Wang has always been known for seeking truth from facts. In the face of a national crisis, he can't afford to make up such a clumsy lie to deceive His Majesty; two, the Propaganda Department is coming in menacingly, and it is also a fact that Daye's army was defeated. A small No matter how brave the tribe is, there is no reason why they can completely suppress our army, so there must be something strange in it."

Xuan Jin nodded slightly, and said: "This statement is true."

Minister of War gave Liu Fengyou a grateful look, thankful that his head was saved.

"Then let Qi Rong go and check."

Xuan Jin spoke suddenly.

"Qi Rong?"

Liu Fengyou was a little surprised, Qi Rong was always by his side, and rarely went out to do missions.

"You can't bear him?" Xuan Jin didn't know where it came from, and the jar of jealousy turned over again.

"Of course not," Liu Fengyou quickly explained, "I was just wondering who would follow me after Mr. Qi left."

"Qi Yue."

Xuan Jin had already made plans, and he slightly raised his voice: "Bi Fang, come out."

Qi Rong who was hiding on the beam trembled, he hadn't heard Xuan Jin call him by that name for a long time, at least Xuan Jin never called him like that after he was ordered to follow Liu Fengyou.

"Subordinates are here."

Qi Rong landed on the ground steadily, knelt down on one knee, and saluted with fists clasped.

"Did you hear what I said just now?"

Xuan Jin watched condescendingly, his eyes were cloudy and uncertain, and no one could guess his thoughts.

Qi Rong suddenly felt a layer of white sweat on his back, and Xuan Jin hadn't shown this kind of eyes for a long time.

"heard it."

"Well," Xuan Jin responded lightly, "then you should leave quickly."

Qi Rong bit his lower lip, hesitated for a moment, and then said slowly: "This subordinate obeys."

Now the situation on the side of the Xuanbu is not very clear, Xuan Jin no longer blindly increase the number of troops, but let the frontier turn from offense to defense, waiting for the future.

After dealing with this matter, it was already dark.

Liu Fengyou sat silently beside Xuan Jin, he could see that His Majesty the Emperor was very unhappy.

"Why are you so Qi Rong today... so..." He thought for a long time, but couldn't think of a suitable adjective.

Xuan Jin naturally knew what he was going to say, but he didn't say anything, just took it lightly.

Liu Fengyou knew that he might not want to say more, so he kept silent for the time being.

This sudden change made the two people who were originally in a happy mood become heavy.

"About the Propaganda Department, what do you want to do?"

After a moment of silence, the little prince still asked worriedly.

"The current situation is too complicated and confusing. Although Qi Rong will be able to find out the real news in a few days, I still want to go and find out by myself."

Xuan Jin was also worried and his face was heavy.

But Liu Fengyou shook his head: "If you leave now, what should you do with the court affairs?"

"Nowadays, the affairs of the DPRK and China are not complicated, and Chen Bubu can probably solve them."

Xuan Jin has already decided to go, after all, the people from the Xuan Department described by the Minister of the Ministry of War are too mysterious.

Liu Fengyou was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Is the sudden rise of dog slavery in the court also related to the Xuanbu?"

Xuan Jin shook his head, but didn't answer, and he was always uncertain.

"Maybe I can ask Liu Shu when I go back, what he must know as a member of the Propaganda Department."

The little prince is still thinking about it.

Xuan Jin frowned: "As a member of the Propaganda Department, he was often made things difficult by Daye people, so I'm afraid he won't tell you the truth."

Liu Fengyou pursed his lips.

What Xuan Jin said was true, Liu Shu was sent to Daye by someone. He was beaten, scolded and insulted since he was a teenager, and he had a good life for a few days until he was sent to the palace a few years ago.

Perhaps because of this unpleasant experience, Liu Shu worked hard, but said little, and never spoke unless necessary.

Liu Fengyou has never seen him say any unnecessary words to others, it seems that he doesn't care about anyone except Qi Rong.

Now Qi Rong was sent by Xuan Jin to inquire about the news, and he couldn't come back for a while, let alone expect him to inquire about the news from Liu Shu.

Therefore, Liu Fengyou had no choice but to go to battle in person with a glimmer of hope.

The little prince had someone prepare good snacks and tea, and solemnly invited Liu Shu to prepare them in the small flower hall.

Since the beginning of spring, the palace has been busy rebuilding the wall of the backyard, and Liu Shu is leading the workers to work in full swing, his hands are still stained with white ash.

Liu Fengyou blinked, and put down the teacup in embarrassment: "Do you want to wash your hands?"

Liu Shu shook his head uncomfortably: "Your Majesty, please tell me anything."

Liu Fengyou was embarrassed to enjoy so many refreshments by himself, he said softly: "Why don't you go wash your hands?"

Liu Shu was speechless, so he quickly ran to the backyard to wash his hands.

After he sat down again, Liu Fengyou formally said: "You left the Propaganda Department in your teens?"

Liu Shu seemed to be very resistant to his past, he lowered his head slightly and did not speak.

The little prince chuckled lightly: "You don't like to talk about it?"

Liu Shu shook his head. Years of submission made him develop the habit of absolutely obeying his master: "13 years old."

"Oh, then you must still remember what the Propaganda Department looked like?"

Liu Fengyou raised his eyes to look at him, the hope in his eyes was a little more.

Liu Shu pondered for a moment, seeming to be thinking back: "The Propaganda Department is not as good as here, there are few people, and there is little food. Everyone is often hungry."

Liu Fengyou nodded, and asked again: "Do you Xuanbu people have any special armor that can resist knives, guns and sticks?"

"The villain has never heard of it."

Liu Fengyou saw that his expression was sincere, he didn't seem to be lying, so he asked again: "Can the people from the Ministry of Propaganda ignore the wounds and live forever."

"Of course not."

This time Liu Shu answered quickly, looking at Liu Fengyou as if looking at a mentally handicapped person.

The little prince silently lowered his head, digging his toes in embarrassment.

Seeing that Liu Fengyou had finished asking, Liu Shu hesitated for a long time before saying, "My lord, where is Mr. Qi? I haven't seen him for many days."

"Oh, he went to work and forgot to tell you."

Liu Fengyou smiled back, he almost forgot that Qi Rong is Liu Shu's best relationship here.

"Where is the prince talking, you don't have to tell the villain."

Liu Fengyou didn't say anything, he stood up and stretched, and said: "It's okay, you go down first."