"Princess...... How do you know? Yuan Nuojing looked at Feng Shu'an with an incredible expression, she had obviously been recuperating here, and she had been in a coma for so many days, how could she know so much about the border affairs, and they also sent a lot of spies to visit, only to know that it was Zhongyuan who secretly supported Nanyong!

"You underestimated my understanding of Emperor Nanyong. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Feng Shu'an looked with a faint sorrow, as if he was thinking about how to solve Zhongyuan's current predicament.

Yuan Nuojing returned to the gloomy look on his face when he came in, and his brows were tightly locked: "The most pity is that we don't know the reason why Dongfan supports Nanyong now, if our Zhongyuan really perishes, Nanyong is bound to become the most powerful country, he will always stretch out his hand to Dongfan one day, isn't Dongfan afraid of such a day?" ”

"Of course Dongfan is not afraid." Feng Shu'an spit out these words in his mouth, and everyone present was shocked to sweat, and the four of them all looked at her with a look of eagerness and waiting to be fed, so far even the court has not been able to find out the reason, how can a princess who is recuperating in the suburbs know?

"Because the benefit promised by Nanyong to Dongfan is that as long as they win this battle, let alone the victory of the war, they Nanyong will also submit the whole country to Dongfan, it should be said that even if this battle cannot be won, the day when Nanyong will bow down to Dongfan is not far away."

"Impossible!" Yuan Nuojing didn't want to refute Feng Shu'an's words, not that he didn't believe her, but that this statement was too ridiculous, "No matter what kind of faint emperor Nanyong is, even if he personally made a promise to Dongfan, the ministers of the Nanyong court will not be able to agree to such a ridiculous request, and now Nanyong has the largest land area, he doesn't need to bow down to any country at all, let alone call Dongfan, whose comprehensive strength is inferior to Zhongyuan?" ”

"That's right, no matter how mediocre Emperor Nanyong is, he can't do such a stupid thing, right?" Shui Mo'er also interjected.

"Even if I don't agree with the princess's words very much, it's really hard to explain Dongfan's unsparing efforts to help Nan Yong." Shui Cai'er has followed Feng Shu'an for a few months, and she also knows her character well, so she dares to express her opinions in front of everyone.

Feng Shu'an didn't answer their words, but threw the topic to Meng Yaoling, who had been listening silently on the side: "Doctor Meng, do you think the same as them?" ”

Meng Yaoling looked up in amazement, as if she didn't understand why Feng Shu'an asked her like this, did she know something? Impossible!

"No, I just think that the world is so big, there are no wonders, if Nanyong really returns to Dongfan, it is not impossible, after all, no one knows, what kind of secret is hidden behind this, isn't it?" Meng Yaoling pretended to answer casually, but his eyes were always watching the changes in Feng Shu'an's face.

Meng Yaoling's words made the other three fall into deep thought, but Yuan Nuojing still refused to accept this statement, after all, it was really ridiculous.

"It's common sense that you can't accept it, and I'm not trying to force you to agree with me. When I say it, I'm just suggesting a possibility, and besides, I'm not a god, so there's always a time when I'm wrong. I'm just used to thinking about all the ridiculous possibilities when something can't be explained with reasonable reasons. But many times, it is often the truth that we think is the most unlikely. Feng Shu'an casually said his opinion, which made them all breathe a sigh of relief, but it was just speculation.

Shui Mo'er patted her chest fearfully: "It turned out to be a guess, and the princess just said it in a tone, as if it was true, and it almost scared me." If that's the case, then Zhongyuan is really hopeless. ”

Seeing this, Yuan Nuojing hurriedly changed the topic: "Okay, okay, the princess woke up today, it should be worth celebrating, and besides, I asked you to move here because it is quiet here, which is conducive to recuperation, you are better to discuss the affairs of the government." As for the affairs of the government, all the affairs of the government will be in our hands, and you women's families, don't worry so much! Besides, even if you can't trust me, can't you still trust Prime Minister Hu? Prime Minister Hu Cheng is the gentleman of the Yang Tang Dynasty, his political achievements are obvious to everyone, and the emperor is such a smart Mingjun, what are you afraid of! ”

"That's it, what the hell are we talking about!" Shui Cai'er also hurriedly echoed, "In my opinion, let's discuss how we should spend Chinese New Year's Eve, princess, can we make dumplings to eat on Chinese New Year's Eve?" ”

"The princess can't eat dumplings." Meng Yaoling kindly reminded, but who knew that he was teased by Shui Mo'er.

"Yes, yes! It's been a long time since I've made dumplings, and the princess can't eat them, so we'll help you eat them! ”

"You just want to eat, and you want to snatch my share?" Feng Shu'an glared at them angrily, "It's all guys who eat inside and out." ”

Yuan Nuojing also raised his hand, and said embarrassedly: "Can you let me help the princess eat, I'm also a concubine!" ”

"Yuan Nuojing!"

For a while, laughter spread all over the house in this deserted area, and everyone seemed to have forgotten the discussion just now, but whether it was true or false, who knows?

Time flies, and this year's Chinese New Year's Eve has quietly arrived.

Early in the morning, the people in the house began to be busy preparing for tonight's Chinese New Year's Eve banquet, because there were not many people in the house, Feng Shu'an specially asked the people to set the table in the courtyard tonight, and everyone kept the New Year together. As soon as the news spread, who would not prepare with joy? Usually, they can't go home even for the New Year's holiday, because the season is often the busiest time for the owner's family. And most of the people who Yuan Nuojing arranged to come here to serve Feng Shu'an were sold to the original mansion, in the past, they were a few people who gathered together to eat some noodles and dumplings, and secretly looked at the excitement outside through the wall, which was considered to have finished the year, and now Feng Shu'an specially approved that they can purchase the food they want to eat tonight at will, and they can have a hearty Chinese New Year's Eve, and their hearts have long been happy.

As night fell, Yuan Nuojing rushed over before the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner began, but with him, there was also a special guest.

"Wow, it smells so good!" Before anyone saw it, they heard the voice, Yuan Nuojing strode into the hall, looking at the table full of all kinds of exquisite dishes, and couldn't help but exaggerate a salivating look, which made Shui Mo'er and them laugh.

"I just said why didn't you come, you have to punish yourself for being late!"

Facing Feng Shu'an's question, Yuan Nuojing laughed heartily: "If it's just three cups, it won't be difficult for me." ”

Feng Shu'an couldn't hold back a smile and looked at Yuan Nuojing, with a look of "making you look good", Yuan Nuojing suddenly felt bad, who knew that Shui Cai'er had already come up with three cups of chili oil, looking at the red pepper seeds floating on the celadon wine glass, Yuan Nuojing's eyes were about to pop out.

"Oops! Princess, this is not authentic, I would not have been late, this is not to prepare a gift for you, it is a little late! Well, if the princess likes the gift I prepared, these three cups will be free, okay? Yuan Nuojing coaxed with a smile on his face, Feng Shu'an held back a smile and glanced at him and raised his eyebrows.

"What about gifts? If I'm not satisfied, the punishment will be doubled......" The voice stopped abruptly, and everyone looked in unison, only to see a handsome boy in an ice blue brocade robe walking slowly towards the hall. (To be continued.) )