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    date="2021-02-05"

    title="092 The Love Token for the Lord "

    weight="119091"

    series = ["This Lord is Too Cruel"]

    mode = "manual"

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    Chapter name: 092 A token of love for the Lord

    "Are you?" The emperor lifted his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him. She was dressed in a light green gauze, a water-white skirt, and a green silk was raised from a wooden hairpin in a shallow museum, and a plain face was not applied with powder. His eyes were clear and elegant. The unassuming posture, with reserved extravagance, looks a bit more elegant than those boudoir girls in full dress.

    "The courtier is Ling Shuangxue, and Ling Feng is the father of the courtier." The woman in front of her was slightly blessed, and her voice was soft with a hint of cleanliness.

    The emperor looked at Ling Shuangxue, and his eyes lit up, "Do you know, if there is anything wrong with the prince, what should be the crime?"

    Ling Shuangxue responded neither humble nor arrogant, "Although His Royal Highness hit the arrow, but fortunately he did not hurt his heart, if he didn't pull it out early, he would lose too much blood, even if it is the Immortal Daluo, he cannot be saved."

    "What a big tone." The emperor said in a deep voice, narrowing his eyes, watching the woman in front of him.

    "Father." Ye Ziran raised his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him, with a flash of condensation in his eyes, and whispered, "Let her come."

    "Emperor..." The emperor turned his eyes and looked at Ye Ziran, obviously not at ease with Ling Shuangxue.

    "Father..." Ye Ziran looked at the emperor in front of him, and his voice sank a little, "I have a good idea."

    "What are you still trying to do, don't you soon carry the prince into the account." The emperor quickly shouted.

    Ling Shuangxue raised her eyes, facing Ye Ziran's eyes looking at her, she was still in danger, carrying the medicine box in her hand, stepping up, and entering the camp.

    Ye Mei looked at what happened to Shi Cai. This woman was interesting. Thinking of what Shi Cai had said in the woods, the corners of her mouth evoked an arc of evil charm, then turned around, and went away quietly.

    Xing Wuyun left the capital late at night, riding a horse, but unknowingly came to the place where he drank with Feng Aotian last time, he smiled and rode away.

    Feng Aotian went to the restaurant right after Feng Aotian went to the restaurant. Wei Zimo seemed to know that she would come again and was already waiting for her.

    "Thirty percent of your current industry is in the hands of the Lord." Feng Aotian's brows were frivolous, and he smiled lightly as he looked at the enchanting figure across the bead curtain.

    Wei Zimo's eyes were light, looking towards Feng Aotian, "It should be 40%."

    "Yes, there is still 10% to be burned by the Lord." Feng Aotian has already received the news, "80%, the Lord has already accounted for 30%, and 10% is burned. There are only 40% left in your place.

    "So what?" Wei Zimo asked nonchalantly, then raised his cup and took a sip.

    Feng Aotian thought about Xing Wuyun and said that he regards money as fate, but now it looks like this makes her feel that she is completely looking at her Phoenix Country.

    Her eyes were cold, "Don't you care about these small industries?"

    Wei Zimo snorted coldly in his heart. Of course he cares. Flies are also meat. What's more, 40% of his possessions were robbed. Now, the 80% of the property he controls has become 40% in a flash, and nearly half was snatched by her. It's strange if you don't feel distressed, but if you lose, you can't show it in front of her, otherwise, where is his face as the world's richest man?

    Feng Aotian looked at him, then played with the cup in his hand, "How long will you stay in Phoenix Country?"

    "It's only two days left." Wei Zimo replied lukewarm.

    The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth aroused a touch of evil charm, "Do you believe that Lord will scoop all your properties in these two days?"

    "The prince can believe that I will destroy all the properties that the prince took back within two days." Wei Zimo also responded lightly.

    Feng Aotian raised her eyebrows. He should have this ability. Otherwise, she would not have such a leisurely sentiment. She would accompany him to have fun here. She looked at Wei Zimo and said, "Lord is the same as the last sentence. Doing business."

    Wei Zimo raised his eyes slightly, a touch of disapproval in his eyes, "Master, strong buying and selling is not the work of a gentleman."

    "Master is not a gentleman. Let's just do it or not. Either one shot and two breaks, or mutual benefit." Feng Aotian said, putting down the cup in his hand, "However, there is another way."

    "What does the prince want to say?" Wei Zimo asked indifferently.

    "I heard that if you can see your appearance, you can divide half of your property. Master thinks that this is feasible compared to doing business with you." Feng Aotian's Phoenix eyes flickered, meaning something.

    Wei Zimo's beautiful eyes flashed coldly, and he looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, those who can remove my veil are hiding in the underworld."

    "It's not true, isn't there one still alive." Feng Aotian looked at Wei Zimo and said slowly.

    "The prince is joking." Wei Zimo's eyes flashed with condensation.

    Feng Aotian stood up and walked slowly to the bead curtain, his eyes shot in, "It's far in the sky and right in front of you, haven't you ever lifted the veil yourself?"

    Wei Zimo's eyes flashed coldly, then with a move of his wrist, the cup in his hand hit Feng Aotian straight.

    Feng Aotian laughed, raised his hand, the folding fan in his hand spread out, and he steadily caught the cup on the folding fan, picked up the cup on the folding fan, and looked at it for a long while, "This color is rare in Phoenix Country. , Used by the master, you don't have to go back."

    With a wave of Wei Zimo's cloud sleeves, a cold wind broke through the bead curtain and went straight to Feng Aotian. Then his figure flashed, a pearl popped out of his fingers, and it hit the cup directly, and the cup shattered into powder.

    Feng Aotian looked at the powder falling in front of him, then waved the folding fan, and her figure flickered. When he shot down the cup, she had already wiped herself in front of him, and her arm was wrapped around his waist, and then gently pulled. The red belt around his waist was torn apart.

    Wei Zimo stood still, lowered his head, and saw that his clothes were loose, raised his eyes, and looked at the belt in Feng Aotian's hand. Then he stood with his hands on his back and carried her, "Master, please go back!"

    Feng Aotian leaned against the wall, lowered his head, and looked at the belt in his hand, "The clothes of your talent have been touched by the master, why are you still wearing them?"

    Wei Zimo paused visibly, and then tapped on his toes before he wanted to fly away, but was blocked by Feng Aotian. He quickly retreated back and landed ten steps away from her.

    Feng Aotian smiled again, "You have to watch your master take off the clothes you have touched before you can leave."

    Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her. There is no bead curtain to block her. The afternoon sun is very good, hitting his enchanting posture, and his beautiful eyes are coated with a layer of brilliance, which looks very bright. moving.

    "Lord, if you continue to do this, don't blame me for being polite." Wei Zimo said in a deep voice, although his face was hidden by the veil, it was also a voice that could grind his teeth.

    Feng Aotian smiled again, very happy, as if he had found pleasure, and shook the belt in his hand, "No, I've touched you before. You are now my Lord's person. If you look at your figure, that's natural. Things."

    "When did I become your person?" Wei Zimo felt that her rogue was even more shameful than Xing Wuyun.

    Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Isn't this something of love?"

    She lowered her head and stroked the texture on the belt, "In today's world, there are very few embroiders of this kind, and your letter of love has barely accepted."

    Wei Zimo originally thought, since this belt had already fallen into her hand, he would not touch it again. He did not expect that she would make such a move, a cold light shattered in her eyes, and flew towards her.

    Feng Aotian stood still, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Beauty, are you trying to hug you?"

    Wei Zimo had never seen such a rogue person before, and then a ball of flame was condensed in his palm, and with a strong wave, he hit the belt in Feng Aotian's hand.

    Feng Aotian then flashed his figure, dodged lightly, whirled around lightly, and walked to his side, stretched out his hand, tore off the jade crown on his head, and cascading blue silk scattered with the wind.

    Wei Zimo quickly turned around, her eyes filled with coldness. Seeing her so arrogant, then he said in a deep voice, "You are challenging my patience."

    Feng Aotian put his hands around his chest and said slowly, "Xing Wuyun deliberately left your message, didn't he just let his master come to play with you?"

    Wei Zimo listened to her, he didn't care about his own cleanliness, and then directly waved his palm and hit her, Feng Aotian also flew up, and the two started in the restaurant.

    After a long time, Feng Aotian flew down and his clothes were messy, and the same was true for Wei Zimo in front of him. He still fell ten steps away from her, staring at her coldly, waiting to see his belt and jade crown. It had been destroyed by him, and he felt a lot of comfort in his heart, then turned around and flew away.

    Feng Aotian looked at his leaving figure, and laughed in a low voice, "Beauty, you are really passionate for your father today, but your body has been touched. Even if you destroy your love, you are also a father. People."

    When Wei Zimo fell in the backyard, he could hear Feng Aotian's pleasant voice. He then stepped into the hot spring pool behind, took off the clothes she had touched, shattered them into powder, and then completely turned his body Submerged in the hot spring pool.

    Suddenly, a voice sounded, and the secret guard outside was already subdued, and a figure immediately fell by the pool, watching the people in the hot spring pool with interest.

    Wei Zimo quickly blocked his chest with both hands, with a pair of clear eyes looking at Feng Aotian who was sitting lazily by the pool, gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want?"

    "Say, do business with your master." Feng Aotian said as he walked slowly into the hot spring pool, "If this pool water is touched by the master, will you be able to rush out?"

    Wei Zimo looked at Feng Aotian with disgust. If she was contaminated with the pool water, he would definitely not be able to stand it. He flew out. Thinking about this, he saw Feng Aotian wearing shoes and the upper slowly. Reach out into the pool.

    He took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Okay."

    Feng Aotian immediately put her foot away, then sat on one side, took out the contract he had prepared in her arms, and then handed it to him, "Signed."

    Wei Zimo looked towards Feng Aotian, then he turned around, raised his hand, and sucked the ink pen on the book case not far away. He picked up the pen, drew his name on it, stamped it, and then threw it out. , Falling into Feng Aotian's hands, he turned around, "Master, you should go out."

    Feng Aotian looked at the contract in his hand, and then at Wei Zimo, "If you have something to do with Minger, he will not send the third prince away."

    Wei Zimo did not respond. Now, he can't wait to smash Feng Aotian's body into thousands of pieces, thinking that since he was a child, he has never been teased like this before. He has always been the only one who blackmailed others. He was blackmailed, thinking about this, he was immediately angry, and then hit the hot spring pool with both palms, splashing countless water.

    Feng Aotian took the contract and returned to the Prince Regent's Mansion. Now, the entire Phoenix Country's economy is in her own hands, which is naturally a happy event for her.

    Wei Zimo sat in the hot spring pool. When Shi Cai was fighting Feng Aotian, she actually touched his arm, his waist, and his hair. Thinking of this, she felt self-conscious. It was really a big loss. For this loss, he must find the opportunity to return even with the profit. Thinking about this, he stretched out his hand and scrubbed the place on his body that was touched by her through the clothes.

    When they arrived at the palace, they saw that Mu Hanjin and Nan Shu had returned to the bedroom and were reviewing the memorial.

    She entered the study in a very good mood, and then sat next to Mu Hanjin, took the memorial he had just annotated, and read it carefully in advance.

    Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian's messy clothes and several fragments that had been caught. He asked in a low voice, "Master, what are you..."

    "It's okay." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Can there be any movement in the Soul Eater?"

    "No." Mu Hanjin also felt weird. They were obviously ready, why didn't they make a sound.

    Feng Aotian immediately asked, "What is the Supreme Emperor doing now?"

    "There was a noise in the queen dowager's bedroom last night. They are all inside, so I can't find out what it is." Mu Hanjin replied in a low voice.

    Feng Aotian then nodded, "Everything depends on the future."

    "Master, if so, after three days, they have changed again, what should they do?" Mu Hanjin thought that they were too calm now.

    Feng Aotian continued to review the memorial, raised his eyes, glanced in the distance, and then said, "If he has other changes, he can only do his own thing."

    Mu Hanjin suddenly felt that although she was a member of the "Wind" tribe, she hadn't helped her.

    Nan Shu raised his eyes, looked at the two people in front of him, and was silent. Today, he just needs to do his job well.

    Feng Aotian said in a deep voice, "After today, the entire Phoenix Country Wei Zimo industry can return to normal, and you will leave the rest of the business to you to wait for the aftermath, and don't make any mistakes."

    "Yes." The soul replied in a low voice.

    In the queen dowager's bedroom, Feng Aoyun supported her aching forehead before standing up, and then she saw Xing Zhiyan kneeling in the hall.

    Feng Aoyun walked out of the inner hall, then stepped forward and looked at her, "What happened?"

    "Lord, it's just two days since the victory or defeat is going on." Xing Zhiyan raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aoyun, "You have to make up your mind."

    Feng Aoyun looked at Xing Zhiyan, "Are you afraid of death?"

    "The subordinate used to be afraid, but now I am not afraid." Xing Zhiyan's face was still red and swollen, but the meaning in the words was extremely calm.

    Feng Aoyun chuckled, "This battle is bound to come. I have waited for so long, so I should make a break."

    "If you lose..." Xing Zhiyan looked at Feng Aoyun, and they both had to die.

    Feng Aoyun stood in front of her, looking at her, "If you lose, you are dead, and if you become successful, you are also dead, but it is a matter of who loses and who wins."

    Xing Zhiyan looked at Feng Aoyun, afraid that he had already given up in his heart.

    Wuyue Country, because the prince hit the arrow, Qiu Wei also ended, and the officials left one after another.

    Ye Ziran was lying in the imperial court, but Ling Shuangxue's face appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help feeling that there was such a calm woman in this world.

    Ye Mei lay in her imperial house, and when night fell, she returned to the palace. He immediately entered the palace, and then saw the woman standing solemnly in the hall.

    He raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking about why this woman came from, and then looked to Xiang Han and Chuxia on one side, "Master is tired, go and prepare bath soup."

    "Yes." Xiang Han replied, and then retreated.

    Ye Mei walked into the hall carelessly, then sat down and looked at the woman in front of her, "Say it."

    "The fifth prince really has a bad memory." Ling Shuangxue looked at Ye Mei, then sat down, "Do you remember Princess Xiyue likes to sneak out and play when she was a child?"

    "Yeah." Ye Mei heard her mention Xiyue, and she felt distressed for no reason.

    Ling Shuangxue said to herself, "She likes going to a place very much."

    "Hmm." Ye Mei nodded and looked at her, "Do you know Xiyue?"

    "Princess Xiyue mentioned before, why does she like to go to that place?" Ling Shuangxue asked next.

    "She said that only there can I feel better." Ye Mei thought that whenever she was depressed, she would go to that place, but later, for some reason, she never visited again.

    "Because of that place, there is her best friend." Ling Shuangxue looked at Ye Mei, "That person is a courtier."

    "It's you?" Ye Mei raised her eyes, obviously a little surprised, "You and Xiyue?"

    "Princess Yuzuki slipped out of the palace to see me. The courtier and Princess Yuzuki have been good friends since childhood, and they talked about everything. Princess Yuzuki always mentioned her, but later, the courtier followed her father. When I went to the border, I never returned to Beijing. A year ago, I learned about Princess Xiyue, and then I learned that my Royal Highness was missing. The courtier knew that there must be a conspiracy. Now, I came back from the border deliberately. It's for Princess Xiyue." Ling Shuangxue looked at Ye Mei, with a sad expression in her eyes.

    Ye Mei looked at Ling Shuangxue, her eyes flashed coldly, and then said, "Even so, my Highness has never used others to interfere."

    "The ministers came to tell the five princes that if they are needed someday, the ministers will definitely help." Ling Shuangxue said, slowly got up, "the court ladies retired."

    Ye Mei looked at her figure, her eyes flashed with sadness, she couldn't help but think of the tragic situation of Xiyue's death, distressed, and then slowly closed her eyes.

    The night was deep, Feng Aotian walked out of the study, raised his eyes and looked at the sky in the distance, but he felt a sense of loss in his heart.

    Mu Hanjin walked to her side, as she looked at the same scenery, "Master, are you worried?"

    "Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Sometimes, waiting is the hardest thing."

    Mu Hanjin raised her hand and shook her hand, "After the day after tomorrow, the victory or defeat is determined, and the prince can completely ascend the throne of God."

    Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at him, "You know what the Lord is thinking, Phoenix Country is just the beginning."

    "The minister will accompany the Lord." Mu Hanjin looked towards Feng Aotian, "The twelve small countries all depend on the great powers to survive, and they are afraid not to be annexed by the great powers, but also worry about the neighboring countries invading. Lord, since you are the king of heaven, you will surely dominate the mountains and rivers."

    "However, this road is so difficult. Perhaps, when the master stood on the top, and suddenly looked back, who would be with the master?" Feng Aotian suddenly felt a little cold.

    Mu Hanjin took her into her arms, "Someone will stay with the prince, and the minister will stay with the prince until his death."

    Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin. In this world, there can be a person who does not care about her past, whether she is a man or a woman, or not care about all kinds of farming, so willingly to be by her side, for For her, it is also commendable.

    She shook Mu Hanjin's hand instead, "Go back to the house."

    "The book is back to Jinxuan Pavilion?" Feng Aotian looked at no one in the palace.

    Mu Hanjin responded with a smile, "Master, is it okay to have a minister with the prince?"

    Feng Aotian laughed loudly, "My lord only discovered that you are so jealous."

    Mu Hanjin took her hand into the inner hall, and the two of them lay on the bed and fell asleep peacefully.

    Mu Hanyao sat on the empty ground, looked at the sky now, and calculated that if nothing happens, he will be able to reach the southwest after noon tomorrow.

    At this time, when he suddenly heard a killing cry coming from not far away, Mu Hanyao quickly got up and asked in a deep voice, "What happened before?"

    "General, there seems to be someone blocking the way." Li Su hurried forward to report.

    "Who is it?" Mu Hanyao asked immediately.

    "It looks like a rebel army." Li Su replied immediately.

    Mu Hanyao’s eyes flashed coldly, "This place is narrow and it is the only way to the southwest. There is a canyon in front of it. If they set up an ambush here, then we will be caught. Stuck here."

    "It seems that they had long anticipated that they would set up an ambush here." Li Su said with a gloomy face.

    "Yeah." Mu Hanyao nodded, "Send someone to investigate and see the situation ahead. How many people are there?"

    "Yes." Li Su responded immediately and sent someone to go.

    Leng Peihan looked at Mu Hanyao, "Brother Han Yao, what should I do now?"

    Mu Hanyao looked at Leng Peihan, thinking that if they die here, they will let her go back alive, and then said, "You listen to me now, and if something happens later, you will return the same way. "

    Leng Peihan looked at Mu Hanyao with a glint in his eyes, "Brother Hanyao, I won't escape by myself, so even if I go back, my mother will kill me."

    "This battle is a fierce battle. If you follow me now, there will be danger. I have to let you go back intact." Mu Hanyao looked at Leng Peihan and said in a deep voice.

    "Brother Hanyao, I am a son and daughter of the Leng family. I would rather die on the battlefield than be a deserter." Leng Peihan was instilled in this belief by General Leng since she was a child, so she was so stubborn. .

    Seeing that he couldn't move her, Mu Hanyao stopped talking, then got up and walked forward.

    After a while, Li Su rushed back and said, "General, they really set an ambush in the canyon."

    "I'm going to rush out of this gorge tonight." Mu Hanyao's eyes flashed coldly, and he suddenly had a hunch that if he could not safely reach the southwest, then the entire Phoenix Country would also be flattened.

    He looked at Li Su, "But there are other places to go around?"

    Leng Peihan stood on one side, looking at the terrain in front of him, "Brother Hanyao, I have a way."

    Mu Hanyao looked at Leng Peihan, "What can you do?"

    "Look at this place." Leng Peihan pointed to the location on the topographical map. "Behind this canyon is a cliff. We can circle around from behind to surround them."

    Mu Hanyao looked at the place in front of him. It was indeed okay, but it was late at night. If he was a little careless, he would fall into the abyss, and if they found out, the consequences would be unimaginable.

    He also thought about it, but it is really difficult to do it now.

    Suddenly a black shadow fell, "General Mu!"

    Mu Hanyao looked at the black-clothed man in front of him, stood up and looked at him, "What is the Lord's purpose?"

    "General Mu, this is what the prince asked his subordinates to give to you." The man in black then handed Mu Hanyao a kit.

    Mu Hanyao took the kit, opened it, and saw a note. After reading it, a glint flashed in his eyes, and then looked at the man in black, "This general knows."

    "The subordinate retires." The man in black responded, and then flew away.

    Leng Peihan looked at the joy that flashed in Mu Hanyao's eyes, and then asked, "Brother Hanyao, what did the prince write?"

    "Tips and tricks." Mu Hanyao continued, looking at Li Su to his side, "Order to go down, the whole army is ready, holding torches in one hand, and lined up in the word ‘天’, marching towards the valley."

    "General, isn't this seeking a dead end?" Li Su was puzzled, looking at Mu Hanyao.

    "It's okay, just follow the order." Mu Hanyao looked at Li Su and said in a low voice.

    "Yes." Li Su replied, and then turned around to rectify the crowd.

    Mu Hanyao handed the kit to Leng Peihan, "The prince wants you to do something."

    "What's the matter?" Leng Peihan looked at Mu Hanyao, then lowered his head and looked at the note on the note. First he was startled, then his eyes flashed with a touch of astonishment, "The prince actually knows that I am here?"

    "This is a token. Take this with you and rush from this secret road. It must be delivered before I rush to the canyon." Mu Hanyao looked at Leng Peihan and exhorted.

    "Good." Leng Peihan quickly took the token, carrying a sword, and ran away.

    Li Su rectified the troops and walked to Mu Hanyao, "General, the troops have been rectified."

    "Okay, let's go." Mu Hanyao then mounted his horse, struck his head, and walked forward first.

    Seeing this, the soldiers behind him hurriedly followed, even if they were dying to death later, they were still willing.

    Li Su rode a horse, walking beside Mu Hanyao, still puzzled, but thinking that the general could be so sure, he knew that he had thought of a way.

    The moon shadow star was sparse, and the brigade men and horses walked toward the canyon mightily with torches in their hands. They arrived at the mouth of the canyon half an hour later, watching the darkness in front of them, and the cold wind blowing through them.

    Mu Hanyao did not stop, but walked forward until he entered the mouth of the canyon. Then, countless torches were raised on both sides of the canyon, and the shouts resounded through the canyon, deafening.

    Li Su quickly watched vigilantly, but saw Leng Peihan's small figure slowly rushing down, followed by a man wearing a commoner.

    "See General Mu, the subordinates have been waiting here for a long time." The commoner man in front of him bowed and said.

    Mu Hanyao looked at the person in front of him, then at Leng Peihan, "Okay, let's go!"

    Li Su still couldn't figure it out, looking at the person in front of him, "General, are they his own?"

    "Yeah." Mu Hanyao nodded, "In this canyon, half a day before we arrived, the prince sent someone to kill the insurgents who had been ambushing here."

    Li Su was startled again, thinking that there is still such a godlike person in this world, "Will the Regent be an unknown prophet?"

    Leng Peihan hurriedly rode his horse, followed Mu Hanyao's side, and then said, "Brother Hanyao, I heard that the imperial examination is about to come, but no one has rushed to take the exam. The regent said that if the quota has not been gathered for half a month, Set women's imperial examination."

    Mu Hanyao turned his eyes and looked at Leng Peihan, "Do you want to go?"

    "Yeah." Leng Peihan felt that this trip was definitely worthwhile. Along the way, he not only opened his eyes, but also witnessed the wisdom of the regent, thinking, if there were any women who would become officials in the court, she would definitely will go.

    "Daughter, don't stay in the boudoir, it is the man's responsibility to protect the family and the country," Mu Hanyao said quickly.

    "How can women not be able to enter the court as an official?" Leng Peihan was not convinced. Now she is looking forward to an early settlement of the Southwest matter, and then returning to Beijing. For the first time, she felt that she was so nostalgic in Beijing.

    Mu Hanyao was silent, because at this time, Feng Aotian's face appeared in his mind, as well as her appearance in women's clothing, and he was lost for a while.

    Seeing that he didn't speak, Leng Peihan was silent. She just thought about it. Now, isn't it still not opened.

    Before dawn, Mu Hanyao walked out of the gorge and hurried to the southwest. After noon, he arrived at the northwest city gate. Then, he raised the token and the city gate could be opened.

    This is just the first city in the southwest. At the same time, Yi Yang's men and horses have already arrived. Mu Hanyao hurriedly greeted the city gate. He saw Yi Yang in front of him, and hurried forward, "Han Yao has seen the marshal !"

    "Quickly avoid the ceremony." Yi Yang looked at Mu Hanyao with a smile on his face, even though he was in the dust all the way, he was still powerful.

    Mu Hanyao raised his eyes and looked at Yi Yang, "Marshal, now that the two armies are reunited, what's next?"

    Yi Yang then took out the kit, "This is the marshal sent by the prince."

    Mu Hanyao continued, "What is the clever plan of the prince?"

    Yi Yang opened the kit and saw a word, "Wait."

    Mu Hanyao wondered, isn't it Pingding? Why is it waiting?

    "Peihan see the marshal." Leng Peihan respectfully saluted Yi Yang.

    Yi Yang turned his eyes and saw Leng Peihan, "Are you the daughter of General Leng?"

    "Exactly." Leng Peihan thought over the years, because the regent was in power, everyone had their lives saved and they had never been together.

    "Why are you here?" Yi Yang asked with some doubts, turning his eyes to look at Mu Hanyao.

    "This is a long story, Marshal, since the prince asked to wait, then the general will wait here." Mu Hanyao looked at Yi Yang and said in a low voice.

    "Yeah." Yi Yang also didn't know why the Regent was doing this, but after this trip, he knew the methods and power of the Regent.

    In the Prince Regent’s Mansion, Feng Aotian walked out of the palace and looked at the sky in front of him. There was no cloud in front of him. There was not even a trace of wind. It is a pity that such good weather will be a bloody wind later.

    At this time, Wei Zimo had left the capital. He was sitting in a carriage made of agarwood. For the past two days, due to Feng Aotian’s cunning, he lost his wife and broke down. Somersault is really annoying, but now, he hasn't thought of a way to get back a round.

    Suddenly, a goose-yellow figure landed, leaning against the carriage, through the curtain, "Suffer?"

    Thinking of this, Wei Zimo hated Xing Wuyun a little bit, and said coldly, "From now on, things in the cabinet have nothing to do with me, you can handle it yourself."

    Xing Wuyun listened, Shi Cai's bright smiling face, and now he quickly pulled it down, "You are too stingy."

    "I'm stingy." Wei Zimo said coldly. In the past two days, he has kept himself tight. When he thinks that he has been touched by someone, and that he is still a man, he feels uncomfortable. .

    Listening to the tone in Wei Zimo's words, Xing Wuyun knew that it was more than a loss, it should be a big loss, and asked curiously, "What happened to Feng Aotian?"

    "Humph." Wei Zimo snorted coldly, then waved his big hand, knocking Xing Wuyun off the carriage, "In the future, he is not allowed to appear within ten meters of my Highness."

    "Yes, Your Highness." The coachman responded quickly.

    "Next stop, change the carriage." Wei Zimo said solemnly, and then lay in the carriage, sulking.

    Xing Wuyun smiled deeper as he listened to him. He suffered a loss for himself. Naturally, he couldn't let Wei Zimo read the jokes in vain. However, he was curious about what Feng Aotian did to dislike him. The sad person was so angry that he was touched? Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing out loud, and then flew on his horse and left first.

    Inside the palace, Xing Zhiyan got the news and hurriedly reported to him, “My lord, Mu Hanyao’s 100,000 horses and Yi Yang’s 100,000 horses have already reunited. I believe that within two days, the entire southwest riot will be put down.”

    "Yeah." Feng Aoyun nodded, "Send all the people out, surround the entire southwest, trap them in the southwest, they will not escape with their wings."

    "Yes." Xing Zhiyan answered quickly, and then went on.

    "Lord, can the people hidden in the pavilion act?" Guo Hui asked in a low voice.

    "The one that Feng Aotian was staring at led them away, hiding and acting in the dark," Feng Aoyun said immediately.

    "Yes." Guo Hui responded quickly, and then retreated.

    Feng Aoyun got up, her face was as gentle as jade, but it was full of ruthlessness, even if the jade was burned, he would take her to destroy it.

    Mu Hanyao and Yi Yang did not receive an order to dispatch. Suddenly, there was a report, "Marshal, a large number of people suddenly appeared outside and surrounded me."

    Yi Yang was shocked, and hurriedly went up to the tower, and saw that there were as many as 300,000 people in front of him, besieging them here.

    Mu Hanyao's eyes flashed with coldness. These 300,000 horses were another part of the army. He suddenly saw a woman sitting on the horse, the woman who was in the Huai River last time.

    "General, Beicheng was surrounded by the insurgents." Li Su quickly reported.

    "It seems that they want to besiege me here." Yi Yang thought about this, and felt that the current situation was not optimistic, but why did the prince let them stand still? Is it waiting here and let them fish?

    "How many people are there in the uprising army?" Mu Hanyao asked immediately.

    "Two hundred thousand." Li Su said immediately.

    "There are 500,000 horses in total. Now, how long can our food and grass last?" Mu Hanyao's stern face was extremely cold.

    Li Su immediately replied, "It can only last three days."

    "Three days?" Mu Hanyao thought about this. If they didn't send troops, then they would be trapped in this place. Even if they rushed out, it would be nine deaths.

    "The prince has not sent an order, then we will wait." Yi Yang said calmly, looking at the people in front of him, he then turned around, walked to the chamber and looked at the topographic map.

    Mu Hanyao immediately entered, Leng Peihan looked at the situation in front of him, but couldn't see why the regent wanted them to stand still.

    In a flash, a day passed, Feng Aotian also received the news.

    "Master, there is movement in the Soul Eater." Mu Hanjin said from one side.

    "Well, as long as they dare to move, they will do it." Feng Aotian continued.

    "The prince, Marshal Yi and General Mu are trapped in Southwest City, with a total of 500,000 troops." The voice of the soul broke the silence in the palace.

    Mu Hanjin listened and looked at Feng Aotian again, "Master, this is where you haven't found the 300,000 army?"

    "Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Now, it's time to appear."

    "Master, what should we do next?" Mu Hanjin continued, "They must have trapped the 200,000 troops brought by the eldest brother and Marshal Yi to die in the southwest."

    "Master, the palace has been surrounded by groups." The voice of the soul sounded again.

    Feng Aotian sat on the soft couch without hesitation, put down the tea cup in his hand, and then looked at Mu Hanjin, "If so, what should you do if you fail today?"

    "Where does the prince go, where will the minister go with him?" Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian with a smile. His destiny was destined to be hers. This battle laid the foundation for her to dominate the world in the future. If it is done, Then, this road is a beginning. If it fails, then this Phoenix Country no longer exists.

    At the border, Leng Qianye found it strange. In the past few days, Fu Han had just sent soldiers and horses to stand at the gate of the city to provoke a few times, but did not do anything. Why on earth? Did something happen to the capital?

    Ji Bai walked in quickly and looked at Leng Qianye, "General, Qi Country is too abnormal. Go and take a look."

    "What happened?" Leng Qianye looked at Ji Bai with a sorrowful expression, as if he had a premonition, then got up and walked towards the tower.

    Downstairs, Fu Han took the lead. Riding a horse and looking up at Leng Qianye, there were twice as many people behind him than usual. Mu Hanyao took away half of the people and horses. Now, the entire border gate adds the 40,000 There are no more than 100,000 men and horses, and there are already 300,000 in front of them.

    "It seems that something happened in Jingzhong." Leng Qianye said in a cold voice, "Is there news from Jingzhong?"

    Aoao... Pro-Nati... One more served... Houhou... Two more likely to be late... Today will be the end of the first volume, tomorrow is the opening of the second volume...

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