Mu Hanyao saw that Feng Aotian still remembered what happened just now, and his face suddenly turned cold, and he turned his head sideways, avoiding the lip flap that she was close to, "Regent, you are talking about the future, that doesn't count." ”

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "Are you questioning this king's words?" ”

"The regent is full of words, how can the minister question it." Mu Hanyao said as he moved his body slightly to the side, keeping a certain distance from her.

"If you don't give Ye a smile, Ye won't say it." Feng Aotian got up suddenly, turned around, and walked in the direction of the bed.

Mu Hanyao rolled his eyes, looked at the leisurely back of Feng Aotian in his regular clothes, and pondered for a moment, this piece of natural danger, if it can be broken, it will undoubtedly completely separate the border between Feng and Qi Kingdom, even if Qi Country raises troops again in the future, they will not have any worries.

His father, as well as Chiba's father, Marshal Leng, were all killed in this natural danger one after another, and he and Chiba have been looking for a way to overcome it, but so far to no avail.

Two years ago, he was exiled to the quarry, and Chiba was recalled to Beijing by the regent soon after, and never returned, and now that he thinks about it, he can't help but speak, "Regent, the minister has something unclear, and I ask the regent to inform him." ”

Feng Aotian sat on the bed leisurely and looked directly at Mu Hanyao, "What's wrong?" ”

"I wonder where Leng Chiba is now?" Mu Hanyao did not shy away from it and asked directly.

Feng Aotian's eyes were slightly gloomy, cold Qianye? This name is very familiar, she narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, and remembered the Marshal Leng and General Leng in Li Su's mouth yesterday, this Leng Qianye was the General Leng in his mouth.

Back then, Marshal Mu died on the battlefield when Mu Hanyao was young, and later, the Mu family army was led by Marshal Leng, who was also killed in battle a few years ago, and later, Leng Qianye fought for his father, so he went to the barracks and guarded the border with Mu Hanyao.

Feng Aotian couldn't help but think of Leng Qianye's figure in his mind, a person with such a temperament could actually become a general who made a decisive decision, which made Feng Aotian feel a little curious, but now Leng Qianye is locked up in the dungeon of the Regent's Palace, and after she returns to Beijing, she will really meet Leng Qianye.

"He's in the king's house." Feng Aotian replied unabashedly, "You want to see him?" ”

"If he comes, it will be a great help to the minister." Mu Hanyao replied in a low voice.

Feng Aotian sneered, reclining on the couch, waist-length ink hair scattered in front of him like a waterfall, "After this king returns to Beijing, this matter will be discussed." ”

Mu Hanyao listened to the meaning of Feng Aotian's words, that is, he didn't want to let people go, and then, he didn't ask more, and continued to lie on the desk, thinking of a way to break it.

Feng Aotian didn't pay attention to it, he lay down, closed his eyes and recuperated, but he was thinking about the way back to Beijing, Gonggong Feng was in the regent palace, and there was no news of any change, which seemed to be too calm, the more so, it meant that there had been a quiet change in the capital.

Until dawn, Mu Hanyao was still thinking of a way to break it, but he found nothing.

Feng Ao Tianjing got up, walked to the side of the bookcase, and naturally raised his hand to stroke Mu Hanyao's hair, he seemed to be aware of it, and avoided it early, making her pounce, she put away her hand indifferently, thinking that this has been her habit for many years.

She was born in a pack of wolves, and the wolf leader and the she-wolf who fed her always stroked her head, comforting and encouraging her, and so she has maintained this habit all these years, even with her own people.

"This king will return to Beijing tomorrow, you only have one day's chance, you have to think about it." Feng Aotian stood with his hands in his hands, and his handsome face flashed with a touch of evil charm.

Mu Hanyao was silent for a moment, then quickly got up from his chair, bowed his head and said, "Please also ask the regent to make it clear." ”

"Give me a smile." Feng Aotian did not forgive.

Mu Hanyao's heart sank, raised his eyes, looked at her, and brewed for a long time, but there was no trace of a smile on his cold face, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, and before he could tear it open, he put it away.

Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanyao's entangled expression, and sighed helplessly, is it so difficult to make him laugh? Is she so terrifying? Will he die if he laughs?

Her eyes dimmed, "You can laugh at horses, but you can't smile at this king." ", raised his hand, pointed to the topographic map, "Take retreat as advance, and darkness Chen Cang." ”

Mu Hanyao followed the mark pointed by Feng Aotian, carefully pondering the meaning of her words, his deep eyes were full of bright light, raised his eyes, and looked at her like an empowerment, "Thank you for the regent's guidance." ”

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"Lord, when there is another half pillar of incense, I will arrive in Kyoto." Sixi walked on the side of the emperor, surrounded by guards in front and behind, thinking about the danger of this road, Sixi still pinched a cold sweat.

"Well, go straight home." Feng Aotian sat upright in the imperial chariot for a long time, thinking about returning to Beijing from the border pass, and this walk was a whole month, during which there were ten large-scale assassinations, and more than a dozen small-scale assassinations.

The reason why she chose to return to Beijing with such fanfare was to know the danger she was in now, and how many assassinations were carried out by the capital.

On the upper floor of Kyoto's East Castle, a bright yellow immature figure stands majestically with his hands in his hands, looking only seven or eight years old, but his young face reveals a breathtaking majesty.

Sixi knew earlier that the emperor would come to greet him in person, but now that the regent has not spoken, the emperor is still moving forward.

"Lord, the emperor personally welcomed you into the city, you ......" Sixi raised his eyes, looked at the Praetorian Guards on both sides of the city gate, and asked in a low voice.

"Go home." Feng Aotian said in a deep voice, the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of coldness, this little emperor's means should not be underestimated.

"Yes." Sixi responded and motioned for the emperor to continue to move forward.

As soon as the emperor entered the city gate, he saw that the little emperor in bright yellow was already standing at the city gate.

She was also greeted by hundreds of civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, all kneeling on the ground, "Ministers and others see the regent, Chitose Chitose Chitose!" ”

"Uncle Huang, it's been a hard journey, and I learned that you have returned to Beijing, so I came to greet you." A young but calm voice sounded, and I saw that the little emperor was already walking towards the emperor with a kind smile.

Feng Aotian always sat in the emperor's chariot, and the corners of his mouth were slightly slanted, "I am tired of the emperor, this king is tired of the boat, and now he is a little tired, so he will go back to the house to rest first." ”

did not get down, not even the most basic courtesy of the monarch and ministers, a deep voice came from the emperor's chariot, regardless of the little emperor in front of the imperial chariot, the imperial chariot still drove forward.

"In this way, the imperial uncle will go back to the house to rest." The little emperor was not angry, and after saying with concern, he turned around and automatically got out of the way, letting the regent's chariot move forward.

Seeing this, the officials had their own thoughts, and they knew that the regent had never put the emperor in his eyes, and everyone did not dare to say much, kneeling on one side, until the regent's chariot left, raised his eyes, but saw the emperor standing solemnly in the same place.

The little emperor watched the regent leave with a smile, then turned around and sat down with the dragon, the smile on the corner of his mouth had disappeared, and a touch of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he drove back to the palace.

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