Chasing King

Yan Sikong came home, took out some treasures, gave them to Ali, asked him to pawn them in several pawnshops, and then changed the silver into silver.

Although nothing has happened yet, he is used to taking precautions.

He also hoped that everything was just his over consideration. Maybe Feng Jianping's return to Beijing, only to hand over part of the military power and let the imperial court reduce part of its armaments, can quell the right and wrong. But he has read countless histories and knows that no matter how the dynasty changes and the sea changes, only the people's heart will not change. He hoped that Feng Jianping would not take the risk, because the cost of taking the risk could be fatal.

As Yan Zilian said, the next day, Emperor Zhaowu issued an imperial edict, saying that the Empress Dowager's ferocious ceremony was not grand enough, and it was harmful to filial piety, which made heaven angry. Therefore, he not only had to re select the mausoleum, but also ordered all the vassal kings within a thousand miles of Beijing to return to Beijing to mourn and immediately set out.

Emperor Zhaowu was indecisive, and he had never been so tough in his work, which made people doubt the purpose behind it.

But since the imperial edict had been issued, those who were ministers should follow their orders. More than a dozen heralds left Beijing and rushed to the places where the vassal kings were.

Yan Sikong didn't know how Fengye was thinking. They didn't dare to meet during the day, so they had to wait until late at night. If they hesitated again, the imperial edict would arrive before Fengye's secret letter, and how fengjianping would decide, they would have no idea at all.

But he waited all night, Fengye didn't come to him.

Rumors abound in Beijing. Most people think that Feng Jianping will not come back. If he doesn't come back, he is bound to lead to a big war. How can it be unsettling? Yan Sikong is even more worried, but he has nothing to do.

Two days later, Feng Ye appeared in front of Yan Sikong.

Yan Sikong poured a pot of strong tea every day. He was afraid that he would fall asleep. He was eager to see Feng Ye and know what he had decided.

Feng Ye is obviously troubled with sleep and food these days, and his eyes are black and blue.

Yan Sikong looks at him with anxiety and allows him to be usually glib, but he can only wait in silence at this time.

Feng Ye opened his mouth and said in a low voice: "I wanted to go back to Jingshan camp yesterday, but I was stopped by the gate guard."

Yan thought hollow in a tight: "why?"

"No reason." Feng Ye narrowed his eyes. "I want to consult with General Zhao, but the emperor has not allowed me to leave Beijing."

"That letter..."

"I've ordered someone to deliver it quietly, but I don't know if I can get ahead of the edict." Feng Ye sighed, "you're right. If my father comes back, I'm afraid he'll be lucky, but But "Treason" is not a joke Knowing that there was no one around, he still lowered the volume subconsciously when talking about those two words.

"Of course, it's not a joke, it's a big crime to punish the nine nationalities." Yan Sikong said, "I don't even dare to mention it because it's not pressing."

"I know." Feng Ye closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows wearily. When he put down his hand and opened his eyes, his eyes had become extremely sharp. "I thought hard all night and left a whisper in the letter to advise my father not to go back to court. If he decides to cause an accident, I have my own way to escape from the capital."

Yan Sikong only felt his heart beating wildly. He stared at Feng Ye straightly: "I'm still saying that, life and death go hand in hand."

"I've asked Xue Bo to prepare. As soon as he gets the news, he will leave Beijing." Feng Ye took Yan Sikong's hand and said, "you should be careful when you stay in Beijing."

"Don't worry. If you and I work together inside and outside, we will be invincible." Yan Sikong was shaking all over, but his eyes were firm.

Feng Ye holds Yan Sikong in his arms: "are you afraid?"

Yan Sikong said with a bitter smile, "aren't you afraid?"

Feng Ye also laughed: "I haven't felt afraid for a long time, but at the moment when I made the decision, I was really afraid."

Yan Sikong raised his head, held Feng Ye's face, looked at it for a while, and then gently kissed his lips. They warmly and tenderly kissed each other, as if just like this, they could absorb each other's heat to warm each other. There are thousands of floating world, only the person in front of you is the most valuable.

"Spare time, don't be afraid. If I win the world, I will realize all my wishes for you." Feng Ye stroked Yan Sikong's cheek, "you and I work hand in hand, just as we said when we were children, opening peace and enjoying prosperity."

Yan Sikong nodded hard, with hunting fireworks burning in his eyes. He said, "do you really have a way to leave Beijing safely?"

"From the day I returned to the capital, I began to prepare my own way back. Now the dead have been placed in every link. Once I get the code, everything will be ready for me immediately. I dare not say that it will be safe, but it should not be a problem." Feng Ye frowned, "but, soul and drunk red are still in Jingshan, I can't throw soul down anyway."

"It's inconvenient for you to go out of the city now. Can you send Xue Bo to take HUNER to a safe place?"

"I'm afraid people are staring at the whole palace now. I came out of the secret road. It's not safe for Xue Bo to go out."

"Is there anyone else who can do it?"

"Soul only knows me and Xue Bo." Fengye said, "now I can only go and see. Anyway, they are very safe in Jingshan. As long as I can escape smoothly, I will go back to pick them up."Yan thought: "after you leave Beijing, we can contact you through she Zhun."

He was reluctant to do so, but he did not say yes or no.

"Datong is more than 600 li away from Beijing. If you march fast, you can reach it in ten days. But there are 30000 garrison troops in the capital. Ten days is enough time to call at least 60000 troops to serve the king. If you want this matter to be safe, you need the cooperation of General Zhao Fuyi."

"He used to be my father's old man, but I'm afraid..." Feng Ye shook his head, "kong'er, it's too early to talk about this now."

"Too early?" Yan Sikong asked.

Fengye zhengse way: "you but forget a most important thing."

"What?"

"What if my father goes back to Beijing."

Yan Sikong was stunned: "with your Highness's wisdom, you won't throw yourself into the Internet bar."

"You don't know my father." Feng yening said, "I don't know how he will choose."

Yan Sikong is more uneasy.