Governor of the Patriotic Empire

Fei Tu is located on the border between Xiling and Weiguo, and this small city in the middle of nowhere is the best place for Xiling to trade with Weiguo merchants.

In the evening, on the ancient road outside the city of Philadelphia, a column of troops slowly passed, and from a short distance, you could see the indigo dragon flag fluttering in the wind. In the center of the team, there was actually an eight-horse carriage, the momentum was extraordinary, the army was centered on the carriage, lined up, protecting the generals who were advancing and then looking at the leading army in front, dressed in military uniform, with a little coldness on his face, but he couldn't hide his heroic temperament.

In the past, the merchants all recognized that this was Xiling's army, and they had already heard that Murong, the first general of Xiling, would lead the army to the capital of Weiguo, but they didn't expect this rumor to be true

"First Dongyang's army, and now Xiling's army, is this world another bloody storm? The people passing by the road whispered their thoughts, and no one dared to speak loudly, for fear that if they said a wrong word, their heads might not be saved.

Feng Yeyu sat in the car, listening to the sound of wheels, his slender fingers slightly opened the curtain, his face was solemn, and when he swept the scenery on the side of the road aimlessly, he happened to hear the words of passers-by, and his stopped thoughts began to run again.

Is it another bloody storm?

Who is this bloody storm for

It's the world or the beautiful woman

Brother Wang, did you make the right decision?

"Qin Yue. Gathering his messy thoughts, the warbler whispered: "How long will it take to reach the Guards." ”

"Princess Qiyu, I will arrive at the palace tomorrow morning. Qin Yue bowed her head and replied, but there was a different emotion lingering in her heart, and she was faintly uneasy

"Qin Yue, you have something on your mind" Feng Yeyu looked at the woman in front of her who bowed her head slightly, she had always been indifferent, but the indifference between her eyebrows today was still the same, but there was a faint element of uneasiness.

"Well, Qin Yue has no worries, thank you for the princess's concern. After thanking him, he rejected what Feng Yeyu wanted to say more. Looking up at Feng Yeyu was smiling indifferently, and the implicit meaning in that smile made his heart tremble slightly.

"Qin Yue, how do you think this uproar will end" Feng Yeyu looked back, his eyes fell on the distant scenery outside the carriage, the sound was a little ethereal, blending into the distant scenery outside the window, and passing away with the wind.

Qin Yue looked at the arc of Feng Yeyu's side face, and at this moment realized that the woman in front of her was not a pampered princess, she didn't want anything, but looked at the world as an outsider. Perhaps, only this outsider can see clearly

"Please forgive Qin Yue for not knowing. "Gently opening your lips and responding indifferently is perhaps the best answer.

"This time to send troops, Brother Wang's heart, you should know better than me" raised his head, looked at the blue patch, his long hair fell to the ground, and his eyes had an inexplicable sense of emptiness, and he couldn't figure out why it was so heavy

"How can Qin Yue see through the king's heart, the king has his thoughts, not a foolish person like Qin Yue can see through" He has his thoughts, and there has never been a moment when she sees through him. "Please forgive Qin Yue's rudeness, the princess is too uplifting Qin Yue. "Slightly jawed, waiting for Feng Yeyu's response.

Suddenly, only the sound of wheels could be heard quietly in the car, rising and falling, rhythmically ringing, and the silent atmosphere in the car was a little suffocating.

After a long time, when Qin Yue raised her head again, she had already seen a comfortable sleeping face, a fair face, with a slight blush that was not obvious, she got up and opened the curtain for the woman, frowning slightly, a trace of sorrow dissipated with the wind, but she still couldn't understand the depression in her heart.

Xiling Imperial Garden

A game of chess, a pot of tea, and a fragrant incense burner, the breeze blows, and the fragrance lingers around.

In Jingyi Pavilion, a man sits alone, dressed in dark clothes, calm and handsome, which further sets off the graceful and luxurious temperament. The slender and clean fingers picked up the glass chess pieces in the chess box, and hesitated for a moment before firmly putting down the chess pieces in his hand. The burgundy hairband was tied up with the wind, and the picture was so beautiful that the passing minions were amazed but did not dare to look at it more, but it was this palace sitting in the pavilion, and the king of this country did not dare to look at this young king even if he gave them a thousand dares.

"Your Majesty, the prime minister and King Chen ask to meet. The palace people carefully reported.

"King Chen" with a sound of surprise in his calm voice, picked up the white piece in his hand, pondered for a while, and then fell sonorously on the chessboard, the chessboard is densely covered with many chess pieces, this is a game that has been half of the chess game, the black and white chess pieces are evenly matched, and the deer is dead who still does not know.

Feng Yihan's cold gaze fell on the two people standing not far from Jing Yi Pavilion, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, with a bit of stunning beauty.

"Let them come. Retracting his gaze, he landed firmly on the chessboard, his voice low and magnetic, with a bit of languidness, but with an incredible elegance.

The sunspot and the white are all from their own hands, but they don't know which side will win to see the situation or the white, but they don't seem to be able to see through the step where the sunspot falls in the corner of the chessboard

"Ministers see the king. ”

Just as Feng Yihan was pondering, unconsciously, there were already two more people in the pavilion. I saw Yan Feiting wearing a dark blue official uniform, silver hair tied up in a crown, and the charm was still there, and standing on the side was Feng Yihan's sixth brother Feng Yichen, known as King Chen. Dressed in a beige dress, the color of the man's fair skin is much darker, a few indifferent smiles between the eyebrows, faintly visible, a handsome and elegant quality, and a silver hair is casually tied with a brown ribbon at the end.

Feng Yihan looked at the two people in front of him, with a graceful look, with a hint of smile, which was unpredictable, playing with the chess pieces in the chess box in his hand, the sleek chess pieces were played between the man's big palms, and the chess pieces collided, making a crisp and beautiful sound.

Ruoyu explained to everyone that when I was at home, sometimes because there was something to delay the posting yesterday, I didn't change it, and Ruoyu will make up today Thank you for your understanding and understanding~~~Suddenly~~~