Chasing King

After meeting Yunlong, Yan sihollow already has an idea, and needs to discuss with Fengye, but the servant tells him that Fengye has gone to see xiaoshizi.

When Yan Sikong found Fengye, he was standing in front of the small wooden bed, looking at it motionlessly.

Hearing the footsteps, Feng Ye looked up at Yan Sikong and motioned him to come.

Yan Sikong quietly walked past. In the small wooden bed, he saw a sleeping, small baby. His eyelids were red and swollen. Obviously, he had just cried. His delicate face could vaguely see Feng Ye's appearance. When he grew up one day, he would be a good face to turn all living beings upside down.

Feng Ye whispered: "he was just awake. He was not afraid of me at all. He called my father..." His eyes dimmed gradually. "Then he asked me for my brother and mother."

Yan Sikong sighed: "let the princess come to see the son."

Feng yeleng said: "she has already given ze'er away. How dare I give yue'er to her?"

"In any case, she is the real mother of Shizi, who needs her mother right now."

"She won't be soon. I'll leave her."

“…… Let's go back and talk about it. Don't wake me up. "

When they returned to the room, Feng Ye asked, "what did you talk to her about?"

Yan Sikong took a deep breath, gazed at Feng Ye, and said, "you should know in your heart that it's almost impossible for us to take back your highness."

Feng Ye dropped his eyes and was silent.

"If you and I are Nada Khan, we will seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to strengthen ourselves with your strength. He will not return your highness."

"I've sent people to Chahar." Feng Ye said in a deep voice.

"It's no use." Yan Sikong shook his head and sighed, "you are in a clear mood."

Feng Ye clenched his fist, his expression condensed and he was not angry.

"That's it. Take it." Yan Sikong said, "maybe your highness can really bring a hundred years of peace to the border. Maybe this is the innate mission of the descendants of Fengjia."

Feng Ye closed his eyes and said in a dumb voice, "he can't walk yet. We haven't met yet."

"He will not only learn how to walk, but also learn how to dance a knife and a gun, ride a horse and shoot arrows. Just like you, one day, you will meet."

Feng Ye gazed at Yan Sikong: "if this is really his destiny, then my son will become the king of Mongolia."

Yan Sikong also looked at Fengye: "Fengye, you have vowed that you will not enter the Central Plains in this life."

"Yes, but will Chen Shu let me go?" Feng Ye narrowed his eyes. "Will he honestly let me take charge of the four northern prefectures? If one day he uses the power of the Central Plains to attack me, how can I be unprepared? "

"I know." Yan Sikong said gravely, "if you can unite with Mongolia, you can bring real peace to the border and protect yourself. But you should always remember your oath that if Chen does not offend you, you will never offend him."

Feng Ye stares at Yan Sikong's eyes and solemnly says: "people don't offend me, I don't offend."

Yan Sikong took a breath. As Yun Long said, there must be a war between the Chen family and the Fengjia family. Even if this generation is temporarily harmonious because of mutual fear, the next generation, the next generation, will eventually be unified and ambitious.

Feng Ye added: "even so, I never thought of sacrificing my son. I can't forgive what Yunlong did. I want to..."

"You can't rest her." Yan Sikong.

Feng Ye stares straight at Yan Sikong: "why do you want to help her?"

"She means nothing to me. Why should I help her? I do it for you." Yan Sikong said solemnly, "if you leave her, what's the advantage besides letting you vent your anger? If you get married with King Yong, you'll be in the same boat. If you turn against each other at this time, you'll be taken advantage of by Chen, and your son is so young that he can't have a mother. "

"She personally sent her son to the barbarians as a proton. How can such a person be a mother?"

"But Yunlong is the son's mother after all. When the son grows up, what's his face? Moreover, Her Highness is now in Chahar, and the only one she can rely on is sarin. She has a superficial friendship with sarin, which is very useful. " Yan Sikong said, "if you let go of their father and daughter, you can not only easily take back the military power in the hands of the king Yong, but also make him die in peace for your use."

Feng Yehan shook his head with a cold face and said, "I will spare their lives. It's the end of my goodness."

"If I can't persuade you, general Feng will soon return to Datong. If you divorce your wife, what will he do?"

Feng Ye's face changed slightly. He knew that the more he could never agree to his divorce, and that he gave up the capital for Liaodong, the more disappointed he was. Even if he was only the adopted son of his family, he was also his only elder. When he thought of facing him, his head would hurt more than his chest.

Yan Sikong said in a soft voice: "the marriage of aristocratic families is actually an alliance. Allies may not always be satisfactory, but as long as they are useful, they are easily unbreakable."

A few years ago, when he first heard that Fengye was going to get a wife, his heart was sour and bitter, but now his heart was as still as water. One reason was that he didn't want to be emotional again. The other reason was that he clearly saw these "couples" born out of profit, which had nothing to do with love. He was like Wan Yang, Chen Kuai and Princess Chu, Fengye and Yunlong. There are a few women who are born with a lot of money. Like Wan Yang, they can give up their wealth and respect and roam the world with their loved ones. Although Yun Long doesn't accept his fate easily, he can't help but go to the other extreme.Feng Ye heard the words and frowned deeply.

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two days later, Feng Changyue returned to Datong with his army, and Chen Xie finally fulfilled his life's desire and took charge of the capital. When he gets a firm foothold, he will tell the world that Dasheng has a new king, and the four northern prefectures have a new king.

Fengye personally met fengchangyue in front of the house, but the more he met him, the more he sighed and turned away. Fengye stood in the same place, looking very sad.

Yan Sikong looked at Feng Changyue with white temples and slightly bent back. It seemed that he was much older than he had seen him last time, and he had some emotion in his heart.

That night, Fengye and Fengchang talked more and more. They heard the servants outside say that they had several big disputes.

-

Yan Si was so worried that she couldn't sleep all night. She finally fell asleep, and then fell asleep.

When he woke up, the maid had been waiting for him for a long time. When he washed, she told him that Fengye was waiting for him.

He washed his clothes and went to see Fengye.

Fengye was obviously awake all night. His eyes were pale blue and tired. As soon as they met, he didn't wait for Yan Sikong to ask him what he had talked about with Feng Chang. He said, "follow me out of the city."

"Out of town? What are you doing? "

"Take the soul up the mountain." Feng Ye said, "I'll find master Denghai. Today is a lucky day."

"Good."

When they got out of the house, Yan Sikong saw that the bodyguard brought zuihong over. He frowned and said, "Fengye, your injury has been repeated two days ago, now..."

"I don't want to ride in a carriage any more." As he spoke, he turned over and got on the horse. Although his movements were not as neat as before, compared with the weak appearance that he couldn't even get out of bed when he was just injured, Fengye now finally regained the prestige of wolf king.

Yan Sikong had no choice but to get on the horse. On the carriage with him sat a coffin made of black red sandalwood, which was engraved with wolf totem.

Yan Sikong looked at the coffin deeply and said in his heart: "soul, I'll take you on the road."

The party marched out of the city.

Feng Ye and Yan Sikong rode in front. Along the way, Feng Ye was silent.

Yan Si waited for a long time, but he didn't see feng ye say anything to him. He asked, "you have a long talk with general Feng all night. What's your resolution?"

"When he regained the military power of King Yong, his uncle was still in charge of Datong, but he did not pay any attention to what king Yong and his son did in Datong." Fengye road.

Yansi has already predicted this: "there is more."

"He won't let me divorce my wife." Feng Ye thin lips slightly pursed, anger rolling between the teeth.

"General Feng is naturally..."

"But I gave her up."

"What?" Yan Sikong suddenly looked back at Feng Ye and said, "you..."

"I went to see her in the morning." Feng Ye quietly looked at Yan Sikong and said, "give her the divorce letter in person. I keep the status and face of the princess in the north of the town for her, so that she can enjoy all her glory and wealth. But since then, I have never met her in life and died in different places. "

Yan Sikong looks at Feng Ye in surprise.

Feng Ye sneered: "do you know what she said to me?"

“……”

"She still advised me to support ze'er to be the king of Mongolia. She said that I was still young, and in my lifetime, I should go back to the Central Plains to be a master of emperor Wang Zhi. I think if she is not a woman, she should be a troublemaker just by her family background and ambition. " Fengye light way, "but also thanks to her is a woman, otherwise so quick success near, mostly a short-lived ghost."

Yan Sikong let out a long breath: "it's OK."

Feng Ye looked at Yan Sikong deeply: "kong'er, do you really don't care at all?"

“…… What do you mean? "

"You know it."

Yan Sikong pondered for a moment: "I just want you to be the king of the north of the town who owns the four prefectures. It doesn't matter what you are beside."

Feng Ye clenched the reins: "in your eyes, only power is left."

Yan Sikong is silent to answer.