This Lord is Too Cruel

The Hubu Shangshu was shocked, and quickly kowtowed, "Chen Minger will return everything."

"Tomorrow?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "How can you rest assured that the treasury is in your hands?"

Hubu Shangshu paled with fright, but he didn't dare to reply. He knew that he was afraid to die here today.

Xingbu Shangshu fainted in shock, and wanted to kill that Nizi, so Su Ri asked him to be more careful. Now it's fine, but he was caught.

Feng Aotian looked at the two of them, "Hang them on the tower until they become human jerky, and then put them down for the Lord."

When the two heard it, they rolled their eyes in fright and fainted.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at the two fighting in one place, Feng Aotian said coldly, "Take it down and bury it alive."

"Yes." Cuiyun took the order, and then ordered someone to take the two out.

"With my own pockets, I dare not even lie to my master. There must be a lot of things hidden in this house." Feng Aotian said solemnly, "copy the house and destroy the door."

"Yes." Cuiyun took the lead, then stepped aside.

In the hall, seeing the two people being arrested, they thought it was the people from Furong Pavilion who took them away, so he didn't care, and continued to roar.

Feng Aotian then turned around, went up to the fourth floor, looked at the restaurant opposite, sat down again, and watched with interest.

Xing Wuyun fell into the restaurant, blushing, ran into the backyard pond in annoyance, and plunged into it. The cold pool water soaked his body. He slapped the pond vigorously, shouting loudly.

He suffered a big loss today and was molested by the regent. Thinking about this, he felt depressed, and even more angry, he actually had a reaction. He lowered his head, looked under him, and immediately gritted his teeth. , Submerged in the pool again.

It was not until the fire in his heart was completely extinguished that he flew onto the shore. The shopkeeper of the restaurant was already standing aside and handed him a clean lichen shirt, "Master Xing, the master let the old slave prepare bath soup for you."

"No." Xing Wuyun felt the anger that had just come down. If he went to use the bath soup, wouldn’t it be steamed up again, took the clothes, took it off, put on a new one, tapped on his toes, and landed on In front of Wei Zimo.

When he was about to speak, he saw Feng Aotian looking at them, his mouth curled, and then he sat aside, silent.

Feng Aotian watched for a long while, counting the hour, and then flew into the restaurant opposite.

Looking at the man who was already sitting inside with the bead curtain in front of her, she immediately sat beside Xing Wuyun, looking at what was contaminated with his hair, stretched out her hand, pulled it off, and threw it away.

Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian, suddenly startled, lowered his head, looked at the seaweed in her hand, remembered the situation in the Imperial Garden that night, screamed, and then rushed out.

Feng Aotian didn't care, and continued to look at the man inside the bead curtain, "Master Wei, it's not easy to see you."

"The prince sees it, what's the matter, it's okay to say it straight." Across the bead curtain, an elegant voice slowly floated out into Feng Aotian's ears.

Feng Aotian poured a cup of tea on his own, sniffed, and then moved his wrist, the tea cup flew forward, passed through the bead curtain, and directly landed in front of Wei Zimo.

Wei Zimo lightly waved his cloud sleeve, and the cup flew out again and fell into Feng Aotian's hands. "I don't like to use things that others have touched."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and didn't care, and then took a sip, "Feng's country is full of Young Master Wei's property, but this land belongs to this king. Do you have the money to buy land for this king?"

"There is a land deed below." Wei Zi Moyun said lightly.

"Land deed?" Feng Aotian sneered, "Here, the land deed is what he said."

"Wang Ye wants to sit on the floor and start the price?" Wei Zimo asked lightly.

"No, I want to take back all the land." Feng Aotian said immediately.

"Take it back?" Wei Zimo raised his hand and poured a cup of tea on his own, sniffing, "The prince has enough silver."

"Lord's things, why use silver to take it back?" Feng Aotian said casually.

"If this is the case, then it's what the prince said." Wei Zimo also said indifferently, "Now nearly 70% of the industries in this Feng country are under the name. If so, all the industries are withdrawn, then, The entire Feng State’s economy collapsed in an instant."

Feng Aotian looked at Wei Zimo, "That's right, but this thing can completely become the king's, whatever the king wants."

"It seems that the prince has already made a plan." Wei Zimo's beautiful eyes flashed a touch of beauty, and in such a bright room, a bright light could also be flashed.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "The property under your name is naturally clear to the king. You only need to pay a certain monthly rent to the Lord."

Wei Zimo looked at her, "The prince is really good at doing business."

"This king gives you two choices. The first is to give the king two silvers, and the second is that you can take back all the properties. However, this king is confident that within two years, it will definitely help Feng Guo's economy Reaching the top." Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and said confidently.

"What if you don't choose either of them?" Wei Zimo said lightly.

"Then, as long as it is your property, this king will take one by one." Feng Aotian's eyes were slightly cold, and he looked directly at him.

The corner of Wei Zimo's mouth under the veil evoked a slight smile, "We will wait and see."

Feng Aotian seemed to have anticipated such a result, and slowly got up, "Do you want a win-win situation, or do you want to find your own death. This king will give you three days to consider. If you continue to be like this after three days, then this king won't mind killing them all. ."

Wei Zimo didn't reply, but raised his hand and flicked the strings.

Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at Xing Wuyun who was hiding at the door, "Who just said that he is already the master, and he won't go back with him."

Xing Wuyun stepped into the house quickly, looked at Wei Zimo, and then at Feng Aotian. After thinking about it, he still responded, "Yes, the minister obeyed."

Feng Aotian then tapped his toes and left the restaurant. Xing Wuyun took a deep look at Wei Zimo, a touch of helplessness and gloom flashed in his eyes, and then left with Feng Aotian.

"Master, what should I do now?" the shopkeeper on the side asked.

"From now on, all industries will be closed. If anyone dares to cause trouble, he will kill his Highness." Wei Zimo still caressed the piano and said unhurriedly.

"Yes." The shopkeeper took his orders, and then retired.

Feng Aotian went back to the Prince Regent’s mansion, and when he walked to the bedroom, he saw that Mu Hanjin hadn’t returned yet. He simply followed the voice and walked to the Meixiang Pavilion. Seeing that the three of them had been drunk for three rounds, they were all red and full of drunkenness. .

Feng Aotian stepped forward, swept Mu Hanjin into his arms, and sat down, pointing his finger at the tip of his nose, "How much did you drink?"

Seeing this, the other two quickly got up and said respectfully, "Master."

"Sit down." Feng Aotian said lightly.

Mu Hanjin leaned against Feng Aotian's arms, wrapped her arms around her neck, her eyebrows and eyes were filled with misty luster, and her lips were even more attractive due to the smell of alcohol. He smiled, "Lord , How did you get here?"

"It's finished, come and take a look." Feng Aotian lowered his head, kissed the corner of his lips, and said.

Xing Wuyun also followed, and when he fell, he saw such an ambiguous picture of the two of them. He curled his mouth, then stepped forward and sat aside with a grin. When he saw Lan Jingshu and Yi Mu clearly, he smiled. , "Yi Mu, so you are here."

Yi Mu was already drunk, his skin that was already transparent, now showing a seductive red color, but his previous morbid state was a little more charming. He raised his wine glass and looked at Xing Wuyun, "It turned out to be you. Haven’t seen it, don’t come here unharmed, come and have a drink with me."

Xing Wuyun picked up the wine glass, sniffed lightly, swallowed abruptly, "Is this plum stuffed?"

"Exactly, I brewed it myself." Yi Mu said softly.

"It's a pity, now, I can only smell it." Xing Wuyun said quietly, holding the wine glass, and still resisted not drinking it.

Yi Mu raised his eyebrows slightly and didn't care, and looked at Feng Aotian in front of him, "My lord, the courtier respects you a cup, thank you for opening up the net and letting the courtier make a living."

Now he has opened his mouth unobstructed, raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, then drank it, and then stood up, his thin figure shone in the moonlight, looking deserted and clean, he walked slowly, holding a wine glass in one hand, Stroking the plum tree next to him with one hand, his hair reaching his waist, blowing away with the wind, his eyes concealed a deep sorrow, his thin lips pursed slightly, as if he was pitying the heavens and pitying others, and then secretly hurting himself, muttering, "Dan Gui Staying in the fragrant jade to cool off, dreaming in the toad palace, fairies and neon clothes. The jade flute is scented with wine, and who understands Wu Gang, the fall of the tree. The journey back from thousands of miles is slim, the heart is high, and the autumn is not seen. At this time, the bright moon sends melancholy, light ink The resignation, the scarf is short and the love is long."

The night is lonely, under the plum tree, Yi Mu's cold posture leaned against the plum tree, raised his eyes to the sky, telling his misery over the past two years, this poem is a long-term Ai Ai, his face is full of gloom, but it is like a breeze Month by month, revealing the ethereal mist that goes with the wind.

Xing Wuyun still smiled publicly, but his eyes flashed with unprecedented loneliness.

Lan Jing Shujing poured himself a glass of wine, raised his head and drank it, two rows of tears also slowly fell...

Mu Hanjin leaned in her arms, gently stroking her face, tirelessly.

Feng Aotian looked at Yi Mu like this, and he uttered the truth after drinking. The same is true for him. He is now venting the coldness of his heart. She sweeps the face of Lan Jingshu, sweeps the expression of Mu Hanjin, and looks free and easy. Xing Wuyun also showed melancholy. She slowly got up, put Mu Hanjin on the stone bench, walked under the plum tree, broke off a withered branch, and then turned around and stood in the courtyard. A ribbon was drawn across her hand, and then she began to wave it recklessly, softly, as if chic, as ethereal...

Her cold voice rang in her ears, "Red lotus root fragrant and remnant jade 簟秋. Lightly relieve Luo Chang and come up alone?

When the wild goose returns, the moon is full of the west building. The flowers flow by themselves. A kind of lovesickness, two sorrows. There is no way to get rid of this feeling, so I lower my brows, but my heart. "

A breeze struck her, her clothes fluttering and falling with the wind, and then threw the branch into the side of the stream, drifting with the flow, she stepped forward and looked at them, "Are you all having fun today?"

Everyone looked at her face, the pictures of talents echoed in their ears, they were all startled, looking at her together.

Feng Aotian walked slowly to Mu Hanjin's side, squatting halfway in front of him, "Go back with him."

"Okay." Mu Hanjin's gentle eyes flashed with gleaming brilliance, and her slightly drowsy face was even brighter and moving. His elegant figure revealed a soft glow. He stretched out his hand to wrap around her waist, Feng Ao Tianzu Point lightly, and fly away with him.

Xing Wuyun reacted immediately and quickly raised his voice and asked, "Master, where does the minister sleep?"

"Where to sleep." Feng Aotian's voice resounded coldly across the sky, and then disappeared.

Xing Wuyun turned his eyes, looked at Lan Jingshu who was already lying on the table, stepped forward, shaking his shoulder, "Hey, where do I sleep?"

"Don't bother me." Lan Jingshu reached out and waved Xing Wuyun's hand out, holding the hip flask, and fell asleep.

Xing Wuyun sighed, and then looked under the plum tree. Yi Mu was also leaning on the plum tree, too drunk.

He turned his eyes and looked at the minion on one side, "Hey, what's your name?"

"Minion Yunxi." The minion before him replied timidly.

"Prepare a room for my son." Xing Wuyun stretched out, with a look of sleepiness.

"Yes." Yun Xi naturally knew that the person in front of him did not dare to offend, and immediately led him to move forward.

Feng Aotian hugged Mu Hanjin into the dormitory, feeling that he was leaning against her, her hands stroking her back restlessly, she lowered her head, looking at his drunken face, bowed her head, and kissed his tenderness. lip.

"Hmm..." Mu Hanjin couldn't help groaning.

Feng Aotian stepped into the inner hall immediately, put him on the bed, and was about to get up, he was hooked on the neck and turned over, and she was pressed under him by him.

He raised his hand, stroked her face, and whispered, "Master..."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian replied softly.

"The prince..." Mu Hanjin just stared at her with deep love between her eyebrows.

Feng Aotian allowed him to stroke her face, and the jade-like fingers traced her face, tracing her eyebrows and eyes until she touched her lips, he lightly clicked, and then all the way down, bowed her head, and kissed her. Her lips gently sucked in, and her hands slid down with her neck.

Feng Aotian held his hands and stopped, his hands were held tightly by her. He looked at her dissatisfiedly, lowered his head, slid her lips, bit her neck, and flowed down one by one. Mark, biting her collarbone.

Feng Aotian turned over, pressed him under her body, bowed her head, kissed his lips, pressed his hands tightly on the bed twice, she slowly went down, biting his white slender neck, with Teeth tore his clothes open, kissed his shoulder, sucked the attractive collarbone, all the way down.

"The prince..." Mu Hanjin was extremely sensitive because of drunkenness, but he couldn't stand it, and groaned softly.

Feng Aotian felt his emotion, stretched out her hand and touched the shameful place. She raised her eyes and stared at him, remembering what she did to Lan Jingshu last time. Now, is she going to do it a second time? Thinking of this, he asked in a low voice, "Han Jin, I'm going to do it now."

"The prince..." Mu Hanjin's blurred eyes called him softly, Ruyu's face showed an unconcealable charm.

Feng Aotian sighed helplessly, and then began to act...

Mu Hanjin pursed her lips slightly, and weakly grasped the brocade quilt beside her with both hands. He sighed contentedly until the moment of complete release, and then stretched out his hand to embrace Feng Aotian in his arms and fell asleep peacefully.

Feng Aotian looked at the stickiness in his hand, then looked at him, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then got up, left his arms, got off the bed, walked to the screen on his own, unfettered himself, and sank into the tub, remembering What happened in these days, I remember that Wei Zimo is indeed an arrogant master, and he holds 80% of Feng Guo's economy, if he is head-on...

However, according to her character, she would never allow anyone to act so recklessly in her territory. Even if the jade and stone were burned, she would rather break the jade but not complete it.

After taking a bath, she wore a blouse and walked out of the screen, and she saw Mu Hanjin lying quietly on the bed. A small smile curled up from the corner of her mouth. Then she got on the bed and took him into her arms. She turned her eyes and looked. He glanced at Feng Yinqi, who was still asleep, and slowly closed his eyes.

Mu Hanyao finally returned to the border before dawn.

Jibo and other generals hurriedly greeted him at the gate of the barracks, looking from a distance, "How come there are so many people suddenly behind General Mu?"

"Yes." Li Su also looked into the distance, and answered in confusion.

Everyone looked at each other even more, thinking, where did these people come from?

Mu Hanyao immediately came down and looked at Jibai, "Immediately rectify the crowd, and two hours later, go to the southwest."

Jibai was startled again, "General, why are you worried now?"

"This matter is a long story, you should go to rectify it first, and I will explain to you in detail later." Mu Hanyao looked at Jibai and said.

"Yes." Jibai replied, turned around and went to rectify the crowd.

Li Su stood aside, "General, can you bring the last general with you when you go southwest this time?"

"Go back to the camp before talking." Mu Hanyao reached out and patted Li Su's shoulder, then looked behind him, "Take them all and wait for Qianye to come back to train."

"General, do you say that General Leng is coming back?" Li Su suddenly brightened his eyes and looked at him.

"Well, it should be these days." Mu Hanyao nodded and said.

"How can the regent let the general come back?" Li Su couldn't believe it.

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"The prince has his own opinions. You can go with me to the camp first. I have important matters to discuss." Mu Hanyao looked at Li Su and said with a smile.

"Yes." Li Su heard that General Leng was coming back, with a smile on his face, then turned and left with Mu Hanyao.

The people behind Mu Hanyao followed the others into the barracks.

When Mu Hanyao entered the camp, it was too late to remove the armor on his body. He just took a big bowl, drank water, then looked at the topographic map in front of him, unfolded the topographic map of the southwest from Feng Aotian in his arms, and looked at route.

After a while, Jibai, Li Su, and other generals walked in.

"The riots in the southwest are happening now, and now they have spread to the entire southwest. The prince has issued an order to bring me to the southwest with men and horses. Marshal Yi has rushed to the southwest with a hundred thousand horses." Mu Hanyao looked at the topographic map. , Said one side.

When Jibai heard this, an excited smile flashed across his face, "Now, even Marshal Yi has been dispatched. It seems that there is a battle."

"Yes." Li Su was the most excited. In the past few days, he has not fought a war. It is really boring to fight with Qiguo in such small and small battles. He raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanyao. "General, is General Leng really back?"

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao raised his eyes and glanced at Li Su's joyful face, "Are you waiting for General Leng to return, or follow me to the southwest."

"Go to the southwest." Li Su said without hesitation.

"Okay, that Jibai is waiting for Qianye here." Mu Hanyao nodded and looked at Jibai, "The men and horses I brought are the troops of Lianghuai, except that they killed 8,000 when they came back. People, now, there are still forty-two thousand, Jibai. Although they have stopped now, it is inevitable that they are dissatisfied. You should be careful these days. Also, the grain and grass behind you are taken care of. That is one year's grain and grass. "

"Yes." Jibai listened and responded happily, "General, your return this time turned out to be a good harvest."

"It's all the prince's tricks." Mu Hanyao thought of Feng Aotian, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but a slight smile appeared.

Jibai and Li Su were taken aback. They had never seen a general smile so happily before, and they showed a hint of doubt.

However, their temperament is already strong and free and easy. Now that they have enough food and grass, and no need to recruit soldiers and horses, now, more than 40,000 people have come out of thin air. This is simply a great happy event, and more importantly, General Leng also returned. This is simply double happiness.

Mu Hanyao's mood was also very happy. Now that the border is controlled by Leng Qianye, it is naturally more effective. He looked at the topographic map and then discussed countermeasures with the generals in the army.

At this moment, Mu Hanyao was taken aback by the cheers from outside the door, and then looked at them, "What happened outside the account?"

A soldier rushed in and said, "Enlighten General, General Leng is back."

Mu Hanyao was startled again, "Why did he come so soon? Didn't you say there are still a few days left?"

"No matter how he came back, anyway, now people are outside." Jibai smiled brightly, "General, the general will go to meet General Leng."

"I'll go with you." Mu Hanyao said, and walked out of the camp.

When he walked out of the camp, he heard the enthusiastic cheers erupting from the entire barracks, shouting Leng Qianye’s name in unison. Looking from a distance, he saw Leng Qianye flying off his horse in a green dress, walking to him. In front of him, raised his hand, "How come, not welcome?"

Mu Hanyao raised his hand, and the two of them held their palms tightly together, "I have been waiting for you, now, you are back."

Leng Qianye knew that Mu Hanyao didn't say much, and he was happy to be able to say such sensational words. His dusty face was coated with a dazzling dazzling light, and the two smiled at each other.

Jibai stood with Li Su once, and together with the other generals, they knelt on one knee together, "See the general for the last general!"

"Welcome General Leng to return to the camp!" The soldiers in the barracks knelt down together, and there was a sonorous voice over the entire barracks.

Leng Qianye was moved, and then raised his voice, "Get up all the time."

"Yes." Everyone stood up, all smiling.

Leng Qianye looked at Mu Hanyao, "Looking at you, I want to go out."

"Go back to the camp first." Mu Hanyao patted Leng Qianye's shoulder, and the two returned to the camp side by side.

Jibo and Li Su happily followed behind them, and the group returned to the camp.

Leng Qianye walked to the table and saw the topographic map of the southwest on it. He raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanyao, "What happened to the southwest?"

"The prince sent me a secret letter early in the morning. There is now a riot in the southwest. After ordering me to return to camp, he led troops to the southwest. You stayed at the border. There were more than 40,000 men and horses from Lianghuai. There is still a year of food and grass, those soldiers need you to tame." Mu Hanyao looked at Leng Qianye, with a rare smile on his face.

Leng Qianye was stunned again, no wonder he returned to the border today so accidentally, he looked at Mu Hanyao, "She is really good at calculating."

"Yes, but, it's said that you don't need a few days to come, how can you get so fast?" Mu Hanyao asked inexplicably.

"Oh, when I was halfway there, a horse flew out suddenly. It was the lord's mount'Ao Xue'. I rode it and hurried back within two days." Leng Qianye continued.

"'Ao Xue'?" Mu Hanyao's eyes flashed brightly. It is rumored that there are only two horses in this world, and it is in the hands of the prince.

"Yeah." Leng Qianye didn't expect it either. However, thinking of her words before leaving, he raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanyao, "When are you leaving?"

"If you rectify the people and horses, I will set off." Mu Hanyao looked at Leng Qianye, "As soon as you and I met, I will leave. When I return triumphantly, you and I will drink together."

"Okay, I'm waiting for you to return." Leng Qianye patted Mu Hanyao on the shoulder, revealing the pride that is not like being in the Prince Regent's Mansion. He finally returned, returned to the border, and returned to the place where he thought about it day and night.

Mu Hanyao could feel Leng Qianye's self-evident excitement, just like he did at the beginning. After two years, he returned to the barracks with a surging mood. He stepped forward and looked at Leng Qianye, "When I come back At that time, you have to train those 40,000 horses."

"Don't worry." Leng Qianye said confidently.

"Go, let's go to dinner first." Mu Hanyao said with a smile.

Jibo and Li Su were also very happy. They raised their eyes and saw that everyone was here now, and they were moved and moved.

Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye reunited for a long time. They remembered the scene of fighting together, and couldn’t help sighing, time has changed. They thought they would never get together again and talk like this, but now they are sitting in one place, but , It was the same person who caused such a situation.

At this time, Jibo and Li Su went out to rectify the people, and only Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye remained in the camp.

"You and the regent?" Leng Qianye still couldn't help asking.

"What do you want to say?" Mu Hanyao looked at Leng Qianye and asked in a low voice.

"Han Jin's thoughts, you know." Leng Qianye couldn't help but said, thinking of his situation, looking at Mu Hanyao, but couldn't say it, feeling uncomfortable in his heart.

Mu Hanyao raised his head and looked into the distance, "After staying with the prince for a long time, you will see the benefits of her, instead of being a thousand miles away, which is true to hearsay."

"Hanyao, are you too?" Leng Qianye's cold eyes flashed with astonishment.

"What do you think?" Mu Hanyao's eyes were faint, before turning to look at Leng Qianye.

Leng Qianye was silent, he thought, what can he say? They are good brothers who were born and died, and Han Jin's things have made him too sad. Now, if Han Yao is the same, he doesn't know what to do.

Mu Hanyao patted Leng Qianye on the shoulder, "I just have a new view of the regent, and I won't be so far."

Leng Qianye lifted his eyes and looked at Mu Hanyao's eyes. It was true that he was relieved. Now that things have come to such a field, he can only count one step at a time.

"The regent promised me that if I can break the kingdom within three years, she will return my freedom for the rest of my life." Leng Qianye looked at Mu Hanyao and said lightly.

"Isn't this what you expected?" Mu Hanyao looked at Leng Qianye, "Since we can get together again now, let's do a good job."

"Okay." Leng Qianye looked at Mu Hanyao. Only by returning here can he find a trace of happiness and find the value of his life in this world. His father's will, until his wish to die in battle, he must work hard. achieve.

Two hours later, Mu Hanyao took a carefully selected one hundred thousand horses and set off mammothly. Leng Qianye watched him leave until he could not see the figure before turning back to camp.

"General Leng, you are back, and the soldiers are very happy." Ji Bai stood aside, looked at Leng Qianye, remembered the turbulence in the past two years, and couldn't help but sigh.

Leng Qianye turned around and patted Jibai's shoulder, "Well, yeah, I'm finally back."

Then, he went back to his camp. Just sitting down, he saw a dark shadow fall, and then handed the baggage in his hand to Leng Qianye, "General Leng, this is what the lord gave to the general."

Leng Qianye took the burden, and Sombra left in an instant. He then walked forward and sat down in front of the book table. Then he opened the bag. Inside was a secret letter and two books.

He opened the secret letter, "These two books are the only books of warfare in the world that this king has said. I hope you can understand the mysteries in them. If you have any questions, please write back to this king."

Leng Qianye put down the secret letter, picked up the two military books, opened it and looked at it. He was taken aback by the handwriting on it, and then opened the secret letter. It turned out to be exactly the same handwriting. Could it be that she wrote it herself?

Immediately, he turned to the first page and looked at it carefully, and then turned to the second page, getting more and more excited, his eyes glowing bright and incredible, and the corners of his mouth aroused an excited smile.

In the capital, when Feng Aotian woke up, Mu Hanjin was no longer by her side. She opened her eyes and saw that he was coming out from behind the screen. When she saw her, she knelt down and said, "The minister was rude to the prince last night. ."

Feng Aotian lay down barefoot, stretched out his hand to support him, and looked at him amusedly, "Aren't you always bold?"

Mu Hanjin got up today, remembering what happened last night, thinking that her hand actually touched his shame, lowered her head, and saw a muddy puddle under her body, then blushed and rushed into the screen. After cleaning it, I was even more ashamed, thinking that I would never get drunk again in the future.

Feng Aotian looked at him without answering, and then took his hand, "Well, this will happen often in the future, you don't need to mind."

"If the prince needs it, the minister will definitely take care of it." Mu Hanjin raised her eyes, looked at Feng Aotian's face with a smile, Hong Xia's face, and whispered.

Feng Aotian was visibly startled, raised his eyes and stared at him. Does she need it? It's a pity that she didn't. Thinking of this place, she laughed again, then turned around, walked to the side, put on her shoes, and started washing her face.

Turning her eyes, she looked at Mu Hanjin standing aside, a little at a loss, as if she was still thinking about what happened last night, she lowered her face and said, "Give me more."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin now feels shameless, always lowering her head, stepping forward, slowly approaching her, a familiar breath reverberates in his nose, and his cheeks are hot and he wears her carefully. Okay, don't you think you are very bold? How come this is so...

Feng Aotian kept watching his downcast expression, and suddenly felt that the actions of ancient men were sometimes bold and sometimes restrained. Isn't it just because of that? Why are you still so shy?

She didn't force him, but walked out of the inner hall. Mu Hanjin followed her behind her like a child who had made a mistake. The two were eating breakfast when they saw Lan Jingshu and Xing Wuyun walking in.

She raised her eyes and saw that Lan Jingshu had been put on the prime minister's dark blue official robes, her handsome face was a bit more deep, and her previous gentle temperament was a bit more calm, and she seemed to know elegant and elegant.

But Xing Wuyun is still the same virtue, Feng Aotian turned his eyes, looked at Mu Hanjin's appearance, and then looked at Xing Wuyun, the same after being molested by her, one just moved the front and the other moved the back. So big?

Besides, Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanjin have been moved. Why, Lan Jingshu's reaction is not as great as Mu Hanjin's?

She shook her head helplessly, and then handed Tang to him, "Isn’t it just being touched by the Lord? Anyway, it’s the Lord’s person. If you touch it, you will be touched. What's so shy? In the future, I will still be touched. of."

Mu Hanjin was holding the soup, took a sip, listened to Feng Aotian's words, suddenly sprayed the soup, raised her eyes, and met Xing Wuyun who was sitting opposite him. He was sprayed with the soup and glared at him. He quickly got up, then respectfully said, "The minister is waiting for the prince outside."

"Go." Feng Aotian nodded indifferently, and Mu Hanjin retreated.

Xing Wuyun turned his head and looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, he was asleep by you last night?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard his straightforward words, "Come here tonight."

Xing Wuyun quickly shut his mouth obediently, wiped the soup stains on his face with Jinpa, and then used breakfast quietly.

Lan Jingshu naturally understood the meaning of Feng Aotian's words, and quickly hung his head, flushed on his face, silently eating breakfast.

As soon as Mu Hanjin stepped out of the bedroom, she heard Xing Wuyun’s words, her figure suddenly trembled, and then stepped forward a few steps to reach the emperor, then lay down, raised her sleeves, and His already ripe cheeks were covered.

Feng Aotian looked at the two people in front of him and did not speak. The three of them were speechless and stopped breakfast quietly. Xing Wuyun swaggered out of the regent's palace and flew towards the palace.

Lan Jingshu followed Feng Aotian, and then went to the imperial court.

Mu Hanjin had already sat aside, watching Feng Aotian ascend to the imperial court, and then leaned in a corner, Lan Jingshu also sat up, Feng Aotian looked at the two people in front of him, and then stretched out his hand and held it. Two people’s hands, "Master’s two hands, one is yours and the other is his."

Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanjin raised their eyes and looked at Feng Aotian at the same time. Then they looked at each other, and then they understood the meaning of the words. Mu Hanjin immediately understood. Drinking was a mistake, he will , Never get drunk.

Lan Jingshu felt that in the future, he would definitely not be ill. The three of them sat in the imperial court with their own thoughts and drove slowly toward the palace.

Feng Aotian didn't care either, and then began to close his eyes to rest his mind.

When the emperor stopped to the gate of the imperial palace, Feng Aotian walked down from the emperor, and the two followed down, and then proceeded to the Jinluan Temple step by step.

Today’s early dynasty is different from the past. In the Temple of Jinluan, there is one missing right-hand image, one more blue image, and two missing books, the Shangshu of the Criminal Department and the Shangshu of the Household Department.

They naturally knew that last night, the Ministry of Justice and the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Households had been ransacked, and the two Shangshu were hung alive at the gate of the city. The atmosphere on the court instantly dropped to freezing point, and the officials did not dare to come out, let alone speak. .

Feng Aotian coldly swept through the expressions of the hundred officials, "The Ministry of Criminal Affairs and the Ministry of Households will give the first position to the Minister and the Inspectorate to select candidates as soon as possible and take office immediately."

"The minister leads the decree." Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanjin replied in a deep voice, but now, the two of them have also reduced their minds and focused on the affairs of the court. They are now officials in the court. Not the male favorite in the regent's palace.

Feng Aotian looked at the courtier in front of him, and then said, "The imperial examination remains the same."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin then replied, "Knowing the prince, there will be another women's imperial examination, can it be done?"

"After half a month, if the number of candidates for the scientific examination does not reach the number, we will arrange it." Feng Aotian said solemnly.

"Yes." Mu Hanjin nodded in response.

"Zuo Xiang, from now on, you and Mu Qing's family will handle the affairs of the court together. Can the Lianghuai affairs and the aftermath be handled properly?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.

"Enlighten the prince, the Lianghuai affairs have been completed." Lan Jingshu quickly replied.

"It's so good. The Southwest riots. Yi Qing's house has rushed away. It will take half a month to arrive at the earliest. Now, when North Korea is hiring people, this liberal arts department needs officials, and the military department also needs officials. Two months later, You will supervise the military science examination," Feng Aotian said in a deep voice.

"Yes." Lan Jingshu replied in a deep voice.

After the early dynasty, Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu also retire first, and the two went to the Inspectorate. Then Mu Hanjin rushed to the palace and sent Yi Mu to Yifu, while Lan Jingshu went to the left. Xiangfu.

Feng Aotian went back to the palace, and even if he got the news, early this morning, Wei Zimo shut down all the industries, and the entire Feng State's economy collapsed.

Feng Aotian's eyes flashed coldly, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "Well, yes, dare to challenge the master, if he dares to pass, the master dared to **** it, order to go down, but all the industries marked by the word'wei' will be robbed come back."

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