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

Chapter 426 Master Feng Climbed into the Bed

"What's the matter?" Lian Qingcheng looked up at him.

"Plead for me, ask for Jili for me, and let the people of Beichen go." Xuan Yuheng smiled softly, "After all, only you can persuade him. I'm afraid that he will be so red-eyed at that time that he will really kill me alive." If there is peace in the world, it will really be a catastrophe for Beichen."

"You tell him when the time comes, it's the same, he treats you as a friend and a brother." Lian Qingcheng said to Xuan Yuheng sincerely.

"For the New Year, it's just me and you, and now Miss Ye Zi, let's spend the three of us together." Xuan Yuheng changed the topic.

The two of them said some innocuous words again, the charcoal fire in the room was crackling, and the heavy snow outside the room could be heard. Occasionally, when something happy was mentioned, the corners of Xuan Yuheng's lips would rise in a smile.

When Xuan Yuheng left, the snow was still heavy, and it was a vast expanse of whiteness, and after walking for a while, no one could be seen.

Ye Zi walked to Lian Qingcheng's side, and put a robe on her, "Miss, he seems, he seems to be different."

"Yes..." Lian Qingcheng's eyes stopped in the snowy night for a while, then he turned and closed the door.

Yes, something was wrong with Xuan Yuheng, after he walked out of Lian Qingcheng's room, he turned around and met Mo Wen who was guarding not far away.

"Have you decided?" Mo Wen was very tangled, and his voice was a little tense.

"Send troops." Xuan Yuheng's eyes were out of focus, like walking dead.

"Your majesty, do you want... want the formation map?"

"En." Xuan Yuheng left without saying much.

The way Xuan Yuheng and Mo Wen learned about the formation map was completely different from what Feng San said, so the results of the processing were also quite different.

Just as Feng San said, when Lian Qingcheng went to him, he was expected to handle the matter in this way. Even if Feng San said that he couldn't think of any other way, so he could only follow along. As Lian Qingcheng said, on this windy and snowy night, the soft sedan stopped in front of dear Mr. Mo Wen's mansion.

Mo Wen is a very disciplined person, he climbs into bed on time every night after dark, and then gets up early the next day to practice, but today is an exception, the gatekeeper blocked Feng San from letting him in, he had to say Mo Wen Not at home.

"Don't delay my business. Be careful. I lie on the ground and say that the people in your general's mansion bully me, a Confucian scholar, because of the number of people." Feng San said that he was blowing his beard and staring to scare the gatekeeper, but he saw Mo Wen coming from the direction of the palace. return.

When he arrived at the gate of the mansion, Mo Wen didn't even respond to Feng San's reasoning, and walked straight back to the house. Feng San said that Mo Wen's expression was not good, so he just followed into the general's mansion.

He went into the room and lay down on the bed, covered his head under the quilt, Mo Wen just wanted to sleep in the dark, but Feng San said he also followed in, and kept pulling his quilt.

Mo Wen got angry, "Feng San said you are sick, right?!"

"You're the only one who's sick. Don't you just come back and go to bed? I have something to do with you!"

"Get out!" Mo Wen kept telling Feng San about the incidents that happened in the early morning court a few days ago. It doesn't mean that there are no such things in his army, but those things, Feng San said that he can tell him in private Ah, he had to take it to the court and say, didn't this show that he lost face, so he met Feng San and said, of course he didn't have a good face.

"No, don't ask, ask, it's good to ask, just ask, I really need your help." Feng San said that seeing that Mo Wen was about to roll up the quilt and continue to sleep with his head covered, he immediately pulled away. Holding Mo Wen's arm, he said pitifully.

"Get lost!" Mo Wen was really disgusted by this, a big old man is squirming like a bitch!What a shame!

Feng San glanced at his mouth, wiped his nose, and simply took off his shoes and climbed onto Mo Wen's bed. He let Mo Wen push and push, but couldn't get out of bed, and said in a crying voice: "Do you know, that damned The Quan Clan Formation Map has appeared again, and it looks like it was taken from the little emperor, if the little emperor goes into this muddy water, our Beichen will be beaten to death."

Mo Wen Ji Ling sat up from the bed, "How do you know?"

If Bei Chen wants to say that he knows about this matter, there are no more than four people. Why does Feng San say that this Segui also knows?
"Oh, that harmful thing has popped up again. In short, this thing should be used by the little emperor now. Having one Lord Ji is enough for us to have a headache. If there are a few more characters like Lord Ji, we will be in trouble." I can't stand it!" Feng San said sitting cross-legged on the bed, pulling the quilt to cover his cold heart.

Mo Wen frowned, "Impossible, even if they get the thing, it is impossible to create a few more ruthless characters like Lord Ji, Lord Ji is very talented, even if this thing is taken away, it is just a superficial learning. "

"You are really a dead-headed person. If you don't think about it, just the skin is enough for our Beichen side. If you don't believe it, you can look at the records of Prince Ji's marching and formation in the past, and look at you iron egg If you learn the surface, will you be completely reborn."

"You don't tell the emperor, why did you come to tell me?" Mo Wen got dressed and sat opposite Feng San said.

"Hey, you have no brains, how can you become a general?" Feng San said that he hates iron but not steel. If he can get his hands, he will definitely give Mo Wen a headache. "If the emperor finds out , the emperor is definitely going to grab it! Then Prince Ji has set up an ambush in Bianyang, and waits for the emperor to take the bait. Are you going to kill the emperor? You little heartless."

"However... I have a way to get this thing without disturbing the emperor. Can you help me?"

"No help!"

"Why don't you help! Why don't you help! You bad guys! Hey, you know to take advantage of me, you are bad, you are bad, you are bad!"

"Master Feng, please speak carefully." Mo Wen took a deep breath, the veins on his forehead twitched, and tried hard to control his eager feet that wanted to kick him out of bed.

"Just help me this time, ask your great kindness, I, Feng San, can't repay you for warming your bed for a lifetime!"

"Say it first!" Mo Wen suppressed his anger, Feng San said that he was really shameless to the extreme, and Mo Wen, who was shameless to the extreme, was about to die of anger.

"Didn't you train three thousand elite soldiers before? Would you like to lend me some use?"

"Go, go, go! You are so beautiful!"

"Oh, you don't recognize people when you lift your trousers. Think about it, as long as you lend me, then let's make a surprise attack, don't alarm Lord Ji, don't alarm the emperor, and get the things before they react, isn't that right? Is everyone happy?" Feng San said quickly, seizing the opportunity.

Mo Wen's heart trembled, but he still couldn't help telling Feng San a fact.

"You, you are late, the emperor has already issued an order to send troops tomorrow."

"I fucked your mother!!"

(End of this chapter)