The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

In May, in the Yanfeng Empire far to the north, the East Vietnamese army approached the city, and the flames of war raged.

The East Vietnam Empire activated the power of the Xiahou Clan and approached the territory of Yanfeng.

Feng Feili was in Zifeng City, and he wasn't too shocked by this battle that might put Yanfeng in a catastrophe.

Among the three empires, Yanfeng has always been the weakest. Dongyue has long intended to unify the mainland, and war is a matter of time.

Now that Dongyue has come, he has to stay forever.

On the Golden Luan Hall.

The supreme symbol of the Yanfeng Empire, the Golden Throne, has been vacant for many years, covered in dust until no one dares to covet it anymore.

Only Feng Feili was dressed in plain and elegant robes, without gorgeous decorations, as indifferent as water, in stark contrast to this majestic, resplendent and resplendent Golden Palace.

He has never climbed the steps behind him, and he always only stands in the center of the front of the hall, unbiased and calm.

The people below can only stand or kneel.

"See Your Highness."

Whether they are the powerful members of the Feng clan or the nobles of the older generation of the Feng clan, they all have to bow down to salute, or bow and kneel.

"Everyone, please." Feng Feili was not intimidating at all, and was even gentle and polite.

But it was enough to make more than a dozen Uncle Wangs and elders of the Feng Clan present change their faces.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Although they were called His Highness, they were no different from His Majesty.

"The army from the East is crushing the border like a broken bamboo, and they have captured countless Yanfeng cities. What are your countermeasures?" Feng Feili was indifferent, as if he was only talking about such a trivial matter.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help frowning. Feng Feili only summoned people from the Feng clan, probably because he wanted to use the power of the clan.

The clan is the foundation of the Feng family, how can it be easily used.

"Your Highness, in my king's opinion, it is enough to let the foreign ministers fight. It is not that I, Yanfeng, do not have famous generals, and with the help of Jinli Kingdom and Yan Dian, it is only a large army from the east. The foundation of my Feng family must not be shaken."

"What else do you guys have to do?" Feng Feili glanced at the people below, and continued to ask warmly.

"Returning to Your Highness, this subordinate thinks that the prince's words are justified, and his foundation is shaken. Even if he defeats the Eastern Vietnam Army, he may attract the evil wolf Nan Xu." Said the elder who was over half a century old.

Several other princes and elders also agreed one after another. First, it was indeed the thousand-year foundation of the Yanfeng Empire. Second, few people in the clan really surrendered to Feng Feili, but were just afraid of Feng Feili.

"It seems that you have lived too comfortably in recent years." Feng Feili frowned slightly, and gently rubbed the jasper flute hanging down her waist with her gentle fingertips.

Over the years, this jasper flute has not worn at all, and has even become more transparent. The green color seems to be flowing, and occasionally emits a faint green brilliance.

Everyone's expressions froze immediately, and they all noticed Feng Feili's movement of holding the flute. To be precise, they were not afraid of Feng Feili, but the weird jade flute.

No matter how strong the willpower is, people can't resist the bewilderment of the sound of the flute, at least they will lose their minds, and at worst they will fall into madness. This is probably Feng's forbidden technique.

"I, Yanfeng, can go through fire and water, it's my subordinate's fortune." Everyone knelt down and shouted.

"Everyone is serious. Tomorrow, everyone will go with the army to face the Dongyue army. I want Dongyue to go and never return. I believe in your abilities."

Are you going with the army?Mobilize the power of the entire clan?Everyone was shocked, did Feng Feili go crazy?Could it be that Feng Feili wanted to destroy Dongyue?It is simply whimsical!Or let them die?

"What else is there for you?" Feng Feili asked warmly, his eyes were clear and cold.

"...This subordinate will definitely live up to expectations." Everyone almost gritted their teeth and had to agree.

Feng Feili finally showed a smile, put down the jasper flute in his hand, and walked outside the hall, he didn't like this golden palace.

"Send off Your Highness." Everyone bowed down.

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