Chapter 191: It's My Old Friend
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Feng Shu'an staggered back a step, her face turned white, she should have thought of it a long time ago, she should have thought of it a long time ago......
"Seven days? That southern realm ......" Meng Yaoling obviously didn't expect that things had reached such a desperate point, and the movements in his hands paused slightly.
Li Feifeng closed his eyes heavily: "In less than seven days, the news of the loss of the southern border will be transmitted back to the capital." ā
"Nope! The southern border must not be lost. Feng Shu'an raised his eyes, his eyes resolute.
"It's not that simple, the speed of the army supported by Dongfan is too fast and there are too many people, and our troops can't resist it at all."
"No matter how difficult it is, the southern border must be defended, if the southern border is lost, Zhongyuan will not be far from destroying the country."
"It's impossible to hold it!" Li Feifeng somehow shouted loudly, but Meng Yaoling on the side was frightened, but Feng Shu'an just looked at him with scarlet eyes, the anger in his heart was vented, he put his fist in his mouth and bit it, "You haven't personally experienced the battlefield, you can't understand his cruelty." If we abandon the southern border, we can still keep most of the middle yuan, if we want to defend it....... Unless there is a miracle, no one can save Zhongyuan's fire! ā
"Let me try."
"What? What did you say? Li Feifeng looked at Feng Shu'an in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that the words he had just heard came out of her mouth.
"Let me try." Feng Shu'an's tone aggravated a little, and she looked directly at Shang Li Feifeng's eyes, resolute and fearless, with a resolute and unquestionable look, making it impossible to doubt the sincerity of her words.
"You're crazy." Li Feifeng looked away, not wanting to pay attention to her unreasonable trouble, "You don't know what Zhongyuan is facing now. Even me and the emperor, as well as Prime Minister Hu Cheng, are helpless, that is, what can you do if you have the wisdom of heaven? ā
"Princess, this kind of joke can't be made. Besides, it will take at least seven days to go to the southern border from Zhongyuan, and at that time, the southern border has already been lost, and even if you go, it won't help. Not to mention that your body can't handle long journeys at all. Meng Yaoling saw that Feng Shu'an didn't seem to be laughing, and his face became serious.
"Before I get to the south, I'll find a way to slow down the fighting over there." Feng Shu'an glanced at the two people in front of him, turned around and walked to the window, opened the window, and let the cold breath outside blow in his face, "Look at it, the fireworks in the distance are so gorgeous, if the people know that the country they are in is about to be lost, then as the people of the defeated country, what misfortune will they encounter." Or most likely, this is the last year they can live happily, and I myself feel sorry for my conscience without trying. ā
Li Feifeng's face sank: "Are you underestimating my IQ or do you think you really have the wisdom of heaven to settle everything?" ā
"The reason why the war in the south is losing and retreating so quickly is because there is an amazing general in the Dongfan reinforcements, right?"
Feng Shu'an's words made Li Feifeng stunned: "How do you know." ā
"I also know who that amazing general is."
"Who is it?"
"Dongfan Prince Shen Yuyue." Feng Shu'an turned around and walked back to the bed step by step, "Dongfan has done his best to help Nanyong this time, and in the face of such a strong army of the two countries, it is difficult for any country to hold it, right?" But I'm confident that if I go there myself, there's a 70 percent chance I'll succeed in keeping the south. ā
Li Feifeng smiled mockingly: "Yu Xiang, Yu Xiang, what is it that makes you so confident to say such things." ā
"With my ability to know the world without going out, and the ability to predict." Feng Shu'an's sentences were sonorous, obviously very arrogant and arrogant, but when they came out of her mouth, people couldn't help but believe it.
Li Feifeng frowned: "Okay, confident enough, worthy of the woman I Li Feifeng fancies." It's just that this kind of thing is a war, it should be a matter between men, and you are still pregnant with such a big belly, even if you really have a way, I won't let you go, don't say I won't let you, even if the emperor can't pass that level. ā
"I know he won't let me go." Feng Shu'an pursed his mouth, "That's why I thought you would speak for me." ā
"What?" Li Feifeng's eyes widened strangely, "You asked me to speak for you?" Hum! Let a woman with Liujia go to the army to fight, this hero can't do such a thing. Shhh ā
Meng Yaoling rolled his eyes: "A big man is still afraid of this pain, if you are really afraid of pain, don't move when you speak." ā
Feng Shu'an looked at Li Feifeng who couldn't stop for a moment, and helplessly followed Meng Yaoling and glared at him: "You have to give me obedient recuperation, after tomorrow, I don't care if you are seriously injured or not, you have to follow me back to the south." ā
"Me? Following you? Back to the South? Li Feifeng's expression was strangely distorted because he changed too quickly, "What a joke!" ā
Feng Shu'an rolled his eyes: "Do you really have the heart to watch the people of the southern border suffer from being invaded?" ā
Li Feifeng heard Feng Shu'an's words, and his originally indecent face suddenly became serious, and Meng Yao glanced at him, knowing that Feng Shu'an's words were on his heart. In fact, Li Feifeng is really willing to return to the Yuan capital, he wants to protect the southern border better than anyone else, but the cruel reality has hit him hard again and again, and in the end he was seriously injured and refused to leave in the southern border, or Zhong Yang's people insisted on giving him the drug to carry people back for treatment, and when he woke up, he was almost back in Kyoto. It was the battlefield he had personally experienced that he knew the pain of the people, and in the face of the faces of the loss of his loved ones crying bitterly, Li Feifeng wished that he could come out and kill a few more enemies to protect the peace of the country.
"What can you do?" Li Feifeng said in a deep voice, there was deep hope hidden in his lonely eyes, he had long been desperate for the war in the south, but he had always refused to admit it.
Feng Shu'an listened to his words, and finally let go of the big stone in her heart, she was the most attacking, and knew that no matter how small the hope was, there were infinite possibilities in the face of despair, so she knew that he would definitely back down.
"The prince of Dongfan can be regarded as my old friend."
"What?!" This time, not only Li Feifeng, but also Meng Yaoling was so shocked that his jaw couldn't close.
Feng Shu'an hid the sadness in his eyes and continued: "It's just acquaintance, so friends are not necessarily friends. As for how I met him, you don't have to ask, but I know him. That's why I can calculate that he might be involved in the war in the south, and I can even calculate what his next battle plan is. ā
Although Li Feifeng had thousands of questions in his heart, he still didn't ask, because Feng Shu'an had already made her mean, and he didn't want to ask.
"If that's the case, this battle in the south will have to be fought. But speculation is always just speculation, and if you miscalculate, the consequences ......"
Li Feifeng didn't finish speaking, but he knew that Feng Shu'an understood.
"We don't have a choice now, so it's decided, tomorrow you and I will enter the palace to face the saint."
Looking at Feng Shu'an's determined face, Li Feifeng only felt that something was burning in his chest.
"Good!" (To be continued.) )