Wen Moyan curled her lips into a smile and said, "Look at the greedy looks of you two, you really want Chi Youhuan at the end of your life?"

Tuobafeng and Zhuyao looked at each other, then looked away.

Wen Moyan continued: "That's right, this is Chi Youhuan. I want to find Chi Youhuan in the future. After seeing the person clearly, don't bother my friend anymore, understand?"

Feng Yuli, who was standing behind Wen Moyan, couldn't help being slightly stunned. It turned out that Wen Moyan told them the matter because he didn't want Shenji Pavilion to pester him endlessly.
She really treats him as a friend...

Feng Yuli's mood was somewhat complicated.

At this moment, the one with more complicated mood than Feng Yuli belongs to Tuoba Feng.

Because he heard Wen Mo say "later".

Tuobafeng asked nervously: "In the future? You... you will let us go?"

"Why not?" Wen Moyan sneered, "I'm not interested in killing people."

Zhuyao heard this, and hurriedly said: "Your Highness, the old emperor is still in our hands, she dare not kill us."

Tuobafeng's eyes lit up immediately, and he hurriedly said, "Wen Moyan, if you let us go, I will order your majesty to let you go immediately."

Wen Moyan shook her head slightly and said, "No, no, you misunderstood. I really didn't want to kill you, but it wasn't because I was jealous, it was because I haven't played enough!"

Not playing enough?
Tuobafeng looked at Wen Moyan nervously, wondering what else she was going to do.

Wen Moyan looked at Feng Xiaoxiao, and said, "Pour the things in."

Feng Xiaoxiao nodded immediately, put down the stick, and walked towards a huge wooden barrel.

Zhuyao asked anxiously: "Wen Moyan, what are you going to do? What are you going to dump? Are you going to burn us to death? You are not afraid, we will kill your majesty?"

Wen Moyan sneered and said: "Your Majesty, Dong Zhou who is made of iron, and His Majesty who is running water, you can kill him if you want, and he is not my father! Feng Xiaoxiao, come down!"

Whoa!

A big bucket of sticky stuff was poured evenly on everyone's head by Feng Xiaoxiao.

Tuoba Feng pursed his lips, suddenly feeling a little sweet.

He asked in surprise, "Honey?"

Wen Moyan raised her eyebrows and said, "That's right, is it delicious? Everyone likes to eat something sweet, even snakes, rats, and ants!"

Hearing this, everyone in the cage became nervous. Wen Moyan clearly wanted to torture them to death!
Tuoba Feng shouted: "Don't, don't! You take me to make an exchange, Shao Yang will definitely exchange the emperor to you, definitely will!"

Wen Moyan looked at Tuobafeng, restrained her smile, and responded with a cold expression: "You really don't understand the situation. What I want is never His Majesty. I just want you... life is better than death!"

After Wen Moyan finished speaking, she strode away.

Seeing this, Feng Yuli left the rest to Feng Xiaoxiao, and then stepped up to catch up with Wen Moyan.

"Are you doing this to avenge me?" Feng Yuli raised his eyebrows and asked.

Wen Moyan looked at Feng Yuli, smiled slightly and said, "No, it's for me to repay my kindness, to repay your kindness of maintenance."

Feng Yuli's smile became a little embarrassed, he scratched his head and said, "Oh, don't be so serious, it will make people feel embarrassed."

Wen Moyan smiled, but didn't answer.

Feng Yuli continued to ask: "What about the old emperor? Really don't care?"

Wen Moyan shook his head and said: "If you don't care, you don't need to save their lives just now, just wait in the woods, they haven't returned for a long time, Shao Yang will definitely send people to patrol. Then we will make an exchange. We can't be They lead by the nose."

Feng Yuli nodded and said: "It makes sense, it seems that Tuobafeng can't be killed."

Wen Moyan nodded and said: "Eastern Zhou can't afford to be attacked by the enemy. We should befriend Beiyan, or we should befriend. Tuoba Peak can't be killed, Zhuyao..."

Seeing that she didn't continue, Feng Yuli asked doubtfully, "Do you want to do it?"

Wen Moyan smiled wryly: "I'm not a killer, I really can't kill decisively."

Feng Yuli replied: "It's simple, leave it to Shuang Feichen and see how he handles it."

When mentioning Shuang Feichen, Wen Moyan didn't even have a wry smile on his face.

She pursed her lips and nodded, "Alright, we can send someone to deliver the news to him."

Seeing that Wen Moyan's expression was not good, Feng Yuli hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Hey, by the way, when did you build this secret room?"

Wen Moyan responded: "I built this? This is the underground granary of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. There are eight such granaries around the capital, and the small gates are patrolled by officials on weekdays. On the other side of the granary, there is a gate , can be used for carriages and horses, and go outside. This granary is abandoned, because it is too close to the water source, causing some anti-tide inside, and it is not suitable for hoarding grain and grass, so it is left unused."

"How do you know so much?" Feng Yuli felt puzzled.

Wen Moyan didn't explain, this is what she saw in the original book.

This abandoned granary will be used by Shuang Feichen to store weapons in the future, and to arm his own private soldiers during the civil turmoil in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.

In the original book, after she learned the news, she told the prince, but Shuang Feichen's hard work was wasted.

Wen Moyan sighed sadly.

Because she suddenly discovered that although she is currently using this granary to design Beiyan people.

But it also exposed the existence of this granary. In other words, Shuang Feichen would not be able to store weapons here in the future.

It turned out that every move she made seemed to be well intentioned, but it might not be able to help Shuang Feichen.

"I'm his broom star!" Wen Moyan muttered in a low voice.

Feng Yuli asked in confusion: "Huh? What?" He didn't hear clearly.

Wen Moyan shook his head and said: "It's nothing, the matter of Shenji Pavilion has been settled, and the rest will be handed over to His Highness King Xiang, I believe he can handle it well. Feng Yuli, I will leave Beijing tonight."

Feng Yuli said quickly: "I'll go with you."

Wen Moyan asked in surprise, "Are you going with me?"

"Yeah, I have to follow Chi Youhuan!" Feng Yuli said a good excuse.

Wen Moyan thought for a while and nodded, "Alright, let's go find Bi Fang together."

"Ah? You want to find Bi Fang? Why?" Feng Yuli looked puzzled.

Wen Moyan shook Chi Youhuan in his hand and said, "This thing, you clearly told me that it can only be taken down after death. But Bi Fang didn't die, so he also took it down, which shows that he is the real master of Chi Youhuan .I want to find him, return the things to him, or ask him to help me take them down, and then you can divide it yourself, who will give it to.”

It turned out to be the case.

Feng Yuli looked at Wen Moyan meaningfully, then nodded and said: "Okay, then I will accompany you to find Bi Fang. When there is poverty in the world, as long as we persevere, we will find him one day!"

……

After explaining everything to Shuang Yuanxing, Wen Moyan sat at the table in Qingfangyuan that night, planning to write a letter to Shuang Feichen without saying goodbye.

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