Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 71 Military Power
In just a moment, the air warmed up, Wuming sat down next to Feng Jin on the beauty's couch, and said softly, "What does His Majesty want him to do?"

Feng Jin sighed quietly, "I was thinking, I seem to be too suspicious of him, is this fair to Shen Wenqing?"

"In His Majesty's position, at present, if His Majesty really wholeheartedly trusts a person who has a family behind him and has conflicts of interest, and entrusts everything to him, it will be really dangerous."

Seeing that Feng Jin was very tired, Wuming hugged her, kissed her hair tenderly, and said softly, "Your Majesty, don't worry, time will tell everything."

"Yeah, one day, time will tell everything. Whether it's loyalty or treachery in the heart, time will tell me the answer. I only hope that those people I have trusted will not disappoint my trust."

Feng Jin nestled in Wuming's warm embrace, smelling the reassuring aura on him, and gradually fell asleep.

Nameless looked down at her, his chin gently rubbed against the top of her head, watching her even when she fell asleep, her eyebrows were slightly twisted, Wuming's heart couldn't stop aching, he gently smoothed her tangled eyebrows, and waited for her When she was sound asleep, he picked her up and walked towards the dragon couch.

Wuming carefully put down his beloved woman, for fear of waking her up with too much movement, even though Wuming paid more attention, when she put Feng Jin down, she still frowned and let out an unpleasant moan, as if she was not used to leaving his arms.

She frowned in her sleep, her preoccupied appearance made Wuming's heart throbbing with pain. There was still too little he could do to help her.

Wuming lowered his head and kissed Feng Jin's forehead, and was about to leave, but Feng Jin seemed to feel that he was going to leave in his sleep, clutching his sleeve tightly, muttering in a daze, "Wuming, don't go, don't leave!" Let's go, I don't want to be alone..."

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the night alone is too cold.

She stayed alone in the endless ice prison for 300 years, except for lonely souls and wild ghosts, there was no one to talk to. She was lonely, lonely, and cold. She had been with her for 300 years. Now, there is finally someone who is with her and makes her feel at ease. In her sleep, she didn't want him to leave, she didn't want to go back to the night alone.

Wuming looked at Feng Jin's sleeping face lovingly, and gently smoothed the center of her brows.

Sighing softly, he changed his mind about leaving, got on the dragon couch and hugged her in his arms.

Probably because he felt his breath in his sleep, Feng Jin's tangled eyebrows gradually relaxed, and her breathing became gentle and soft.

When Feng Jin fell into a deep sleep, Wuming whistled lightly, and a hidden guard appeared on the other side of the bead curtain without sound.

"Is everything ready?"

The dark guard nodded, threw a small object over, and Wuming reached out to pick it up, "Get back."

Just like when he came, the dark guard retreated silently.

Wuming looked at the thing in his hand, it was a round jade pendant, densely covered with intertwined strange patterns, and a pair of faint green eyes were faintly visible in the middle of the patterns.

He had someone make this according to the brand mark on the body of the dead man who assassinated Feng Jin in Meiyuan before. He didn't know why, but he made that thing into a jade pendant, as if there was a voice telling him, that It is a jade pendant, not anything else.

Wuming's index finger and thumb rubbed the jade pendant. This is the best jadeite. The jade is warm and delicate, and the tentacles are warm. Touching it, he felt that pair of faint green eyes seemed to be shining.

Look carefully, where is there any light?It's just a dead thing.

Wuming stroked the jade pendant for a long time, but there was no new feeling.

The delicate girl in his arms arched in his arms, like a docile cat arching its head, Wuming smiled, and casually put the jade pendant on the small table beside the bed, turned over, and held Feng even tighter. Jin held her in her arms and slowly closed her eyes.

Early the next morning, as soon as Feng Jin got up, Lu Yi came in, "Your Majesty, the Envoy Fu Zuo has arrived, and is waiting for Your Majesty outside the door."

Feng Jin was taken aback, and quickly asked, "When did you come?"

"He came here before dawn, and stood in the yard all the time, not talking to anyone. The servant girl asked her to go to the ear room to have a rest to avoid the wind and snow, but she didn't respond, as if she didn't hear."

Feng Jin looked at the sky outside. Fu Yu had been waiting in the wind and snow for at least an hour, "Hurry up and invite her in!"

The green clothes were overwhelmed, and Fu Yu followed her into the house, and was about to walk towards Feng Jin, but she didn't know what to think, and then retreated, took off the cloak that was covered with a thick layer of snow, and handed it to the side to stand The little palace maid.

Seeing her action, Lvyi liked her a little more. It seems that although Fu Zuo envoy is very cold in temper, his heart is still quite warm. Knowing that His Majesty is not in good health and cannot catch the cold, he took off his snow-covered cloak Yes, go in after the cold.

"Drink a cup of hot tea and go to the cold!"

As soon as Feng Jin opened his mouth, he poured a cup of hot tea for Fu Yu, but Fu Yu didn't take it. He took out two well-protected papers from his bosom and handed them to Feng Jin, "This is the letter of cooperation from the sect master. , in duplicate, the owner of the sect has already signed and stamped, and His Majesty's signature is enough."

Feng Jin took a quick look, it was worthy of being a business, and all the regulations were written clearly and unambiguously.

Looking at this cooperation letter, Feng Jin was filled with emotions, and went back and forth to the original point.

At first, what she thought was cooperation, but later she wanted to take advantage of the situation in the arena, take the opportunity to force the door to death, and wanted to surrender to death, but who knew that Pei Xiu stepped in and turned back to cooperation in the end, but fortunately she finally I got the Death Gate, got the help of this sect, from now on, with the secret guards, Shen Wenqing's news channel, plus the Death Gate, the world's news, no matter if it is a high-ranking official or aristocrat, or the three religions, whether it is the imperial capital, Whether it's a frontier town or not, neither can escape her eyes and ears.

Next, what she has to do is to develop her own minions so that they have invincible power.

The sixth department of the DPRK is just a transition, and military power is her ultimate goal!

The military strength of the Great Zhou Dynasty was divided into many parts. Some of them were in the hands of King Jiangdong, all of which were his own troops. Some of them were the generals guarding the frontier, Zhong Mo, some of them were Li Yi, Minister of the Ministry of War, and some of them were the kings of various places, such as King Zhongshan. , King Qing'an, and King Xicheng all have troops, and there are also part of the soldier command posts in each state and county.

The two most concentrated parts are the troops in the hands of the general and Li Yi.

As for the queen herself, there was not a single soldier.

No military power, all talk.

Feng Jin smiled slightly, signed his name, then dipped cinnabar on his finger, and pressed the fingerprint.

When Feng Jin finished signing, Fu Yu solemnly took a sheet, carefully folded it, put it back in her bosom, turned around and left.

Feng Jin called her to stop, "It's so cold, it's windy and snowy, you haven't had breakfast yet, why don't you go after eating?"

Fu Yu stopped, looked back at Feng Jin, and said coldly, "No need."

No matter when and where, no matter to anyone, the expression on her face is cold and stiff, as if it is too difficult for her to make other expressions.

Feng Jin smiled, and didn't stay any longer.

But Fu Yu didn't leave right away, glanced at Feng Jin, and said coldly, "I'm sorry about what happened last time."

"what?"

Feng Jin didn't react for a while, Fu Yu's face was still cold, "I wanted to help you with the pill, but I didn't expect it to hurt you."

It has to be said that Fu Yu's temper is too cold, even the apology is cold, without a trace of warmth, if a person with a small heart, I'm afraid she will think that she is not sincerely apologizing.

"That's none of your business, it's my own fault."

Fu Yu let out a soft 'oh', didn't say anything, didn't leave, just stood there.

Feng Jin waited for her for a long time, but saw no other reaction from her, so he coughed dryly to break the uncomfortable silence.

Fu Yu seemed to have finally come to her senses, said "I'm leaving" coldly, and walked away.

Seeing her tall, thin figure walking quickly into the wind and snow, Feng Jin actually felt that this woman was a bit cute in the cold.

She doesn't use respectful titles to her, she herself calls me, in her heart, there is no distinction between superiority and inferiority, for Fu Yu, it is very tiring to make an expression, and it seems to be tiring to say one more word, but Feng Jin can feel this woman's The heart is warm and soft, and I will repay you with gratitude.

She saved her, so she tried every means to get her the most precious medicine at the gate of death, but the medicine was useless, and Fu Yu felt guilty.

Feng Jin watched Fu Yu's figure disappear into the boundless snow, the corners of her mouth slowly raised, revealing a complicated smile, "Wu Ming, I envy her very much!"

"Why?"

Feng Jin smiled and looked at the square gray sky outside, but didn't answer.

(End of this chapter)