Feng Yichen's eyes fell on the jade cup in Feng Yihan's hand, and his face did not change at all: "The minister's opinion must be the same as that of most ministers."

"Since it is the same, what is the best way for Brother Wang" The voice fell lightly, Feng Yihan slowly rotated the jade cup in his hand, and let the jade dew-like liquid pour out, and when the cup was not left behind, it was put back on the table, and when the palace people behind him saw this, they wanted to step forward and wipe the liquid on the table dry with a dry cloth, but they were stopped by Feng Yihan.

On the crystal of the phoenix eye, he ignored it and said: "They didn't think of any way, so tonight this king will summon the royal brother into the palace."

Feng Yichen nodded knowingly, this was what he expected.

"The king of the south sent an envoy to ask for marriage, but he didn't specify who he wanted, seize this point, and everything will be easy" Feng Yichen said with a straight face.

It's just that he didn't expect that Feng Yihan would just say indifferently after he said all this: "Your opinion is the same as Murong He's."

"General Murong, he thinks so too"

"I'm very surprised" Feng Yihan glanced at the hint of surprise on Feng Yichen's face, hooked the corners of his lips and continued: "His method coincides with yours, and he thinks about it much more carefully than Brother Wang."

Feng Yichen nodded and agreed: "General Murong is really a rare talent."

"Brother Wang's opinion of him seems to be very high" Feng Yihan looked at Feng Yichen with a look of approval, and the smile on the corner of his mouth added a little deeper meaning.

"The Murong family has made contributions to our dynasty for generations, and Xiling has the status it has now, and the Murong family has made great contributions," Feng Yichen explained.

Listening to Feng Yichen's explanation, Feng Yihan thoughtfully moved his eyes outside the pavilion, and after half a sound, he raised his hand and waved away the palace people waiting in the pavilion, and even the guards outside the pavilion were all removed.

"Your Majesty, this is" Feng Yichen looked at Feng Yihan with a solemn face on his face blankly, and the question in his heart became even more obvious.

"I'm afraid that the wall has ears, everything has to be cautious" After saying that, he raised the jade cup on the table and took a sip, Feng Yi's cold eyes fell back into the pavilion.

"What do you mean by this" Feng Yichen stared at Feng Yihan's solemn face in confusion, and there was a trace of indifference in the solemnity, which made him have a bad premonition.

Feng Yihan seemed to be a little happy and shook the jade cup in his hand, and said lightly: "The tiger is going out of the mountain"

Tiger, Feng Yichen, who hadn't reacted for a while, groaned softly in confusion, and then suddenly realized: "It means Yan Feiting and Prime Minister Yan."

Twisting his eyebrows slightly, Feng Yihan continued: "He secretly colluded with King Nan, and after waiting for so long, he finally couldn't help but show his fox tail."

"What did you find" Feng Yichen was not curious about what Feng Yihan said, because Feng Yihan had told him about Yan Feiting's treason, even if he didn't believe it, he had to believe it in front of real evidence, and since then, he has an extra heart for Yan Feiting, the prime minister.

"He bribed the petty officials everywhere with small profits, so that they could help him when he needed it" His face became more and more solemn, and his eyebrows were already tightly frowned.

"He still does such a thing" sighed slightly, Feng Yichen subconsciously held the jade cup in his hand tightly, and the anger in his heart shook this cup of calm and waveless liquid a little rippled, his eyes froze, and he suddenly thought of something and hurriedly asked: "Then this so-called courtship is to divert attention and buy more time and opportunities for them."

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Feng Yichen couldn't help but be so frightened by everything he thought in his heart that his hands trembled a little, but the fact was that his hands trembled slightly because of annoyance and fright.

Feng Yihan glanced at Feng Yichen's slightly trembling hand, and nodded lightly without saying a word.

"Then did the king think of any way to deal with it" Feng Yichen asked with a little caution, and from the expression on Feng Yihan's face, he really couldn't see a trace of it.

"There is a way not to be controlled by others, and it is the best of both worlds" Feng Yi said lightly, but it gave Feng Yichen a bigger doubt.

"The best of both worlds, there really is such a way," Feng Yichen said puzzled.

Feng Yihan slowly stood up, and then stood with his hands in his hands: "Half of the power in the court is in the hands of his Yan Feiting, what he wants is to use that half of the power to plunder the power in the hands of this king bit by bit, since he is so calculating, how can this king let him succeed?"

Listening to what Feng Yihan said, Feng Yichen knew a little in his heart, he knew that in addition to Yan Feiting's faction, the court was led by Murong He, they protected it, but it was difficult to protect them from interests, and the best of both worlds that Feng Yihan said in his mouth, he was also a little clear.

"The King's Will Be to Give Marriage"

"Brother Wang, who knows me, this is exactly what this king means" hooked his lips slightly, and his slightly frowning brows also stretched out, but when he saw Feng Yichen's newly untied eyebrow lock twisted again, he said again: "Ye'er likes Murong and has been like Murong for a long time, and giving marriage is just to achieve what she wants, so Brother Wang doesn't have to worry about Ye'er losing her temper."

"Did the king ask General Murong what he meant" Listening to Feng Yihan's words, Feng Yichen let go of his worries about Feng Yeyu's temperament, but he couldn't help but worry about Murong He's feelings, after all, marriage is a big deal.

"He has no room to refuse" The cold voice fell, Feng Yihan at this time had no energy to think about it, there were too many things he needed to deal with, and he had no time to take care of too much now.

"Well, maybe this is the only way to do it now" Feng Yichen nodded in response, even if he was worried, he really didn't have any extra thoughts at the moment.

The next morning, Feng Yihan issued the will to give marriage, and the ministers knew in their hearts why the king had such a decision, which was even more unexpected for Yan Feiting, he didn't expect Feng Yihan to come up with such a solution overnight, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he stood angrily all morning.

"Ah, congratulations to General Murong, he is really young and promising" came to the colleague led by Lord Yushi Yushi.

As soon as everyone heard that Lord Yan said this, they immediately flattered: "Yes, yes, the general is really young and promising."

Murong He glanced at the many colleagues who came to congratulate him, bowed his head slightly, and replied politely: "Lord Xie Yan, thank you, ministers"

"Why don't you give up the wine today, why don't the general go and have a drink together?" Lord Yan asked with a smile, quite a bit of hospitality.

However, Murong He's mind was no longer above this, he arched his hand and said: "The ministers still have some things to play the king, go first."

"Oh, oh, that's a pity, the ministers said yes, Lord Yan sighed with a little regret, and then saw that Murong He's face was indeed anxious, so he didn't bother anymore, and after a few words, they dispersed.

Walking on the empty and unmanned pipeline, Murong He thought a lot, this morning's will is equivalent to an edict to the world, he Murong He must marry the princess as his wife, and he is not allowed to refute it at all.

With a holy decree, the only fate for those who disobey is death.

Even if he didn't want to, what could he do, his death was small, and he didn't dare to disobey the king, but he was afraid of how humiliating it would be for a woman after he refused to marry.

He couldn't push her into a situation where the world was used as an after-dinner conversation and ridiculed, so he chose to accept it.

"General Murong, the king has been waiting in the imperial study for a long time, let's go in with the minions" A scream broke his thoughts, and when he was in a trance, he realized that he had walked outside the imperial study.

"Hmm" chin slightly, listening to the palace people's announcement, Murong He slowly walked into the imperial study with the palace people's steps.

"Your Majesty Greets the King" He lowered his eyes and waited fixedly for the king in front of him to be spared, but unexpectedly, he did not wait for a long time.

After a long time, I heard a cold voice slowly overflowing: "No courtesy"

After the words fell, Murong Hecai reached out and took out the things in his sleeve, and said, "Your Majesty, this is the revised layout diagram."

"Hmm" replied lightly, and Murong He walked forward and handed the artwork in his hand to Feng Yihan's hand.

Seeing him slowly unfold this layout diagram that had been revised three times, Murong He waited with a pale face for Feng Yihan's reaction after reading this drawing.

"Well, it's very good, the improvements are all well modified" Covering the artwork with his hand, Feng Yihan hooked his lips and said, his smile added a bit of softness to the cold and hard face lines.

"Your Majesty has thanked the king" gave his hand again, and Murong He's lowered eyes never raised: "Then the subordinates retired first"

"Murong Qing's family didn't ask why this king chose you" Feng Yihan didn't approve that he could leave, but instead mentioned the will promulgated this morning.

"The king has a reason for any decision he makes, and the ministers dare not be suspicious" What Murong He said was not flattering, but he understood that every decision Feng Yihan made had his reasons, and there was no too much suspicion between the monarch and the ministers, which was the inexplicable relationship between the monarch and the ministers.

"Don't dare to be suspicious, presumably the general already knows it in his heart" Feng Yihan raised his head lightly, his eyes fell on the blue sky outside the window, and continued: "The tiger seems to be getting more and more uneasy recently, after this morning's incident, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to settle down, the general can be confident"

Knowing who Feng Yihan was talking about, Murong He bowed his head slightly: "The ministers will keep an eye on it."

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