Nirvana is alluring, nine thousand years old, please respect yourself

Chapter 417 Let me ask you some questions
The snow has accumulated a thick layer, covering up all the filth in this world, and everything looks so pure and flawless.

Lian Qingcheng was walking in the imperial garden, she wanted to pick some Samuumes, but she overheard the idle gossip of the maids.

The gossip was nothing more than talking about how the demon fox confuses the emperor. The emperor stood outside the palace all night and did not go in, just watching, the emperor would one day be tortured to death by the demon fox.

Turning around, Lian Qingcheng returned to the palace.

After hearing too many gossips, they felt nothing, but what they said about the emperor standing in the palace drinking all day, made Lian Qingcheng feel like another stone was blocked in his heart.

Raise your hand to catch a few snowflakes in your palm, Lonely, you are overcoming thorns and thorns in the distance, then I will be here desperately, for you and for me.

Because it was rumored that Lian Qingcheng was a demon fox, no one dared to wait on him. This also just provided some convenience for Lian Qingcheng, so that Feng San said that the adults would come to the palace and taste the newly made snow-topped cloud pine with him.

Lord Feng came to find Lian Qingcheng on his own initiative, and Lian Qingcheng was not surprised when the maid came in to report.

Lian Qingcheng poured a cup of hot tea for Mr. Feng. It was so hot that he felt it was hot to hold it in his palm. The white silver hair, which was half a point better than the snow outside, really shocked Mr. Feng. Once this aunt came to Beichen, I'm still a petty official, and I've seen her from afar. My aunt can't be called vigorous, but she's not as weak as she is now.

But he didn't dare to ask, the other ministers might be foolish, and he also knew about this aunt's tricks, the emperor's teacher or something, didn't they fall into the hands of this aunt?But now that my aunt is forced to separate from Prince Ji, whom she loves to the bone, she might want to die more than once.

"Master Feng?" Lian Qingcheng interrupted Master Feng's wild thoughts.

"Princess Wangfei." Lord Feng hurriedly put down the teacup, and bowed his hands.

"Call me Miss Lian." Lian Qingcheng's lips parted lightly, her voice was faint and swaying, and the words "Wang Fei Niang Niang" really touched her heart.

"Miss Lian."

"Well, my lord came to see me today, what's the matter?" Lian Qingcheng added some tea to the cup again, as if chatting about homework.

Master Feng had a miserable face, "Girl, don't pretend." This aunt and grandma are like this, and they can still cause disasters. She is not a monster, what is she?
Lian Qingcheng looked puzzled, and asked in a very surprised voice: "What does Mr. Feng mean by this?"

"Girl, do you think I'm a fool? I've been following that girl who sells insoles for some time. Although she's good-looking, she's not aggressive and not girly enough. That's why I haven't thought of her. His family is There are three older brothers and one old father, but they disappeared a few days ago, I checked and found that they were not taken away by a strong man, you know how to lie to me!" Master Feng wiped his "tears", "Crying" It's so pitiful, it's just a matter of pinching a handkerchief in your hand and pointing at an orchid that you are bad, you are bad, you are bad.

That's why he sighed and sighed in the yard. He knew it was a play, so he had to open his voice, so Mrs. Feng was wondering if he should sing along with her.

"Pfft..." Lian Qingcheng couldn't help laughing, "Master Feng, you are really a... tsk tsk..."

"A what?"

"A man who I don't know whether to kill or keep."

"Stay, of course I will stay. I have great abilities and more uses than I could have imagined." Master Feng knew that Lian Qingcheng was not joking, so he said hastily.

With such a smart and well-versed adult, for Lian Qingcheng, if he uses it well, it is an extremely handy chess piece, but if he uses it incorrectly, it will be a great disaster.

But this Mr. Feng is really a man's sobriety, Lian Qingcheng felt that it was useful to use some strength to win him over, and if he put in some effort to reason with him, he should be able to understand.

"My lord, why do I arrange this play?" Lian Qingcheng looked up at Master Feng, a strand of hair fell in front, it was a pure white, not mixed with any light yellow or light gray The color of the class, the roots of white are distinct.

"You want the lower officials to know that the people are suffering and the people are in dire straits. Lord Mo has been taking care of these things recently, and the lower officials have been excluded at all. What's the use of the girl letting the lower officials know?" Master Feng frowns. He didn't lie. Master Feng has always been a laggard in this matter. He always said that this is not easy to do, and that cannot be done. Earlier, Xuan Yuheng listened to him a few words, but later he completely annoyed him. Yes, let him hold back and not speak.

It doesn't matter if you are rejected, but you don't need to be wronged for the country and the people, so Mr. Feng is very depressed.

Of course, Lian Qingcheng knew about his situation. He didn't need to ask anyone for proof. He only knew his temperament, and he knew that this person was only suitable to be a loyal minister who assisted Mingjun in a peaceful and prosperous age.

"Master Feng, I do have some ideas, but before I express my thoughts, I would like to ask you a few questions." Lian Qingcheng looked at Master Feng seriously.

Feng San said that he immediately sat upright. His aunt is so serious, it must not be a simple question, he has to cheer up and not be caught by her, "Miss, please."

"I want to ask you, do you like fighting?"

"Huh?" Feng San was stunned for a moment, then shook his head immediately, "If you don't like it, no one would like it, but if the enemy hits the door, it's not a matter of liking or disliking. Those who offend Beichen, even if they don't If you like it, you have to fight back." Feng San said that he thought there was nothing wrong with this answer.

"Very good, then let me ask you again, if you know that you will lose this battle, do you still think it is necessary to fight?"

Feng San said that he fell into deep thought. This is a very simple question, but different people have different opinions. In fact, it is not wrong to fight or not, it depends on what you think.

Master Feng replied like this, "Why does the girl think that Beichen will definitely lose?"

"I don't think your lord should ask me this question." Lian Qingcheng stared at Feng San and said, with a fierce and resolute look in his eyes that he hadn't seen for a long time, with the determination to fight to the death.

In fact, even if the Beichen people don't want to admit it anymore, they still have to realize one thing. Looking at the whole Beichen, there is no one who can compete with Jili.

"I, I can do something in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, so that... so that Prince Ji has no time to attack me, Beichen." This is indeed a good way to encircle Wei and save Zhao. If Ji Li can be trapped in Eastern Zhou, then no matter how much he uses his troops like a god , and no chance to show his fists, his emperor is doing this now, the new emperor of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty does not know about Beichen, so he can only make judgments from the most superficial things.

"Impossible." With three words, Lian Qingcheng decisively rejected Master Feng's thoughts.

"why?"

(End of this chapter)