Su Yitong didn't eat fish, so Feng Feiyi asked Yun Jue to take a group of people up the mountain to hunt some game and come back, so it was noon when everyone was full of wine and food.

Su Yitong sat under the tree to enjoy the shade, looked at Feng Feiyi and asked, "Feng Feiyi, are we going to the city now?" ”

Feng Feiyi nodded, and instructed Yun Jie: "Yun Jie, get ready, we will enter the city later." ”

"Have you figured out how to get into the city?" Seeing that he was confident and seemed to be prepared, Su Yitong couldn't help but ask.

"Nope." Feng Feiyi shook his head solemnly and said: "There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, take one step at a time." ”

"Cut." With a sneer, Su Yitong waved his hand, hurriedly took out a bright yellow scroll from his sleeve and shook it, and said quite proudly: "Fortunately, I have been prepared." ”

When she left the city, in order to prevent accidents, she specially prepared an extra holy decree, but she didn't expect this holy decree to come in handy so quickly.

"It seems that this king is too worried." Feng Feiyi flicked his sleeves and stood up, and said lightly: "Let's go." ”

The sun was high and the wind was blowing in the woods.

Su Yitong hurriedly followed the steps of Feng Feiyi, and stuffed the holy decree to him as he walked: "In this way, our soldiers are divided into two ways, and I will go to find out the people's mouth, and you will take the holy decree to find the prefect of Bianzhou and deal with him, how about it?" ”

"Do you mean to let this king deign to be a messenger?" Frowning in displeasure, Feng Feiyi squinted at her.

"It's not ......" Su Yitong showed a mouthful of big white teeth and said with a smile: "I'm not cowardly, I'm afraid that I will show my stuffing." As she spoke, she flicked her sleeves and gestured with her hand: "Besides, you see what I'm wearing as a woman, I'm afraid I will be arrested as a liar pretending to be a court official before I enter the gate of the prefect's yamen." With a sly wink, she leaned closer to Feng Feiyi and said, "Do you really want to see me being caught by them?" ”

Hearing her words, Feng Feiyi fell silent.

"Oops! It's not good. Su Yitong saw that he didn't react, so he hurriedly tugged on his sleeve and sprinkled it.

Yun Jue behind him was dumbfounded. I've seen a woman coquettish, but it's the first time he's seen a man coquettish...... But this coquettish appearance, with all due respect, is really unsightly. I covered my mouth and turned my back and vomited for a while, my face was white and red, and I didn't know if it was because I was smiling or blushing because I was shy.

"Feng Feiyi......" Su Yitong looked like she would not give up until she reached her goal, the more Feng Feiyi didn't speak, the more energetic she became. The sleeves that were dragged dangled for a long time, and they were tireless at all.

The corners of his lips rose slightly, evoking a smile that was not easy to detect, and Feng Feiyi said: "If this king goes, what reward will Your Majesty have for this king?" ”

Kick the nose on the face, underwhelming. Su Yitong secretly rolled his eyes, but when he flew at the wind, he smiled so much that he couldn't see his eyebrows, "Reward, of course, I will give you whatever you want." ”

"So, gentleman?"

"It's hard to chase a horse."

"Okay then," Feng Feiyi tucked the holy decree into his sleeve with satisfaction, hooked his lips and smiled lightly, "Then the king will reluctantly make it difficult for His Majesty to go through this experience." ”

As soon as I came out of the mountain, the scorching sun fell, and it was like a fire, and it made everyone's skin hurt.

Feng Feiyi caught a glimpse of Su Yitong's uncomfortable face out of the corner of his eye, and raised his sleeves to block the light for her.

After rushing under the scorching sun for a while, Su Yitong was so hot that his face was red, he rolled up his trouser legs and rolled up his sleeve robe, and in the end, he was put back by Feng Feiyi with an expressionless face.

Su Yitong was angry in his heart, his cheeks were bulging, but he was afraid of the wind and Feiyi regretted that he didn't say a word.

Before entering the city, Feng Feiyi chose a shady place to rest, and summoned Yun Jue to explain a few words in his ear, and I didn't know what to say to him, and when Yun Jue came back, he saw him holding a few sets of tattered clothes in his hands, and at a glance, he knew that it was pulled off the beggar on the street.

"Feng Feiyi, you shouldn't let me wear this, right?" Su Yitong asked with a dark face.

"What, Your Majesty doesn't want to wear it?" With a raised eyebrows, Feng Feiyi said: "Last time I went to Youzhou, Your Majesty had to wear the tattered clothes of a beggar on the street regardless of his own safety, and this king thought that His Majesty would not dislike it......"

There was a thorn in the words, he must have done it on purpose. Su Yitong raised his eyes and glared at him, gritted his teeth and said, "Which eye of yours saw me and said I liked it." ”

If you don't agree with each other, you will be scared.

Ying Yi was a little speechless and arched Gong Yundu's arm, and said, "Do you want to have a gamble?" ”

"Bet on what?" Yun Jue's eyes lit up and he was eager to try.

"Gambling ......" rolled his eyes, and the shadow came: "Bet on whether my master and your master will turn hostility into friendship." ”

"So what are you betting on?" Yun decided to rejoice. He could think of the result of their mutual strifeth with his toes, but he didn't say it.

"Gambling can't be ......"

"Then you're going to lose." With a sneer, Yun Jue walked away quickly.

In less than a stick of incense, Su Yitong fell behind. She reluctantly changed into the tattered clothes that Feng Feiyi handed her, but her heart was itching with hatred.

Seeing this, Yun Jue hurriedly smiled and approached Yingyi, stretched out his hand and said, "You lost, give money." ”

"You didn't say you wanted to gamble." Shadow was so frightened that he hurriedly grabbed his purse, for fear of being snatched away by Yun Du. Said very spinelessly: "The gamble is invalid." ”

Seeing him like this, Yun Jue was not in a hurry, raised his eyes and stared at him for a long time, until he saw that Ying Yi was furious in his heart, and finally took out his purse and gave Yun Jue ten taels of silver.

Yun Jue took the money he had won, and said with a slight meaning: "It's okay, you can win back after a few more bets, don't worry." ”

Although Su Yitong has never been able to fly the wings, she can't let him get cheap, since the master can't pit him, it is okay to pit his closest subordinates. So, unfortunately, Yun Jue was sent out as a victim by Feng Feiyi.

Ying Yi has been depressed in his heart because of the loss of money, but when he saw Yun Du reaping the consequences, he couldn't help but blossom, and he laughed heartily on the spot, looking at Su Yitong's eyes twitching.

After entering the city, Su Yitong parted ways with Feng Feiyi.

In order not to startle the snake, Su Yitong only took Ying Yi and Yun Jue with him when he left, pretending to be a refugee and blending in with the people.

And Feng Feiyi took the holy decree and led a group of people directly to the prefect's yamen.

"My lord, my lord, it's not good, it's not good......"

Yu Anqing, the prefect of Bianzhou, is shaking Erlang's legs in the hall and flipping through the drawing book! Leng Buding heard his subordinate officials running in in a hurry, looking shocked.

"No...... What's that...... No...... Good ......"

Yu Anqing was a stammer, his face changed when he heard the words, and he finally held back a sentence, and he was scared of all the good mood he had saved after reading the book for a long time.

"My lord......" The official knelt down tremblingly, and said with a handful of snot and tears: "There is someone from above, this will be making trouble outside!" ”

"Someone up there?" As soon as he heard what he said, Yu Anqing stopped stammering, and was about to walk out, but after taking two steps, he retreated, touched his chin and thought: "No, aren't everyone arrested by us?" ”

The chaplain who came here before is still in his prison! Last night, he was also tricked back by him, and this will also be locked up in the secret room, why is there someone again?!

The servant cried and said: "The subordinates don't know, the person who came is rich and noble, and he still has the holy decree in his hand, and he will start fighting if he doesn't agree with ......" Saying that, he hurriedly rolled up his sleeves, revealing a bruise on his arm and said aggrievedly: "The subordinate said to let him wait for a while, and he asked people to move their hands, look at the ...... of his subordinates."

The injury was really serious enough. pursed his lips, and Yu Anqing also felt pain for him. "Let's go, let's see."

In the early years, this Bianzhou was his family, but now there is a flood, and he is the rich man here, he wants to see who has the courage to beat him.

"No need, the official is already here."

Before Yu Anqing stepped out of the courtyard door, he saw a group of people suddenly surrounded by black pressure in front of him, standing side by side, making way in the middle.

Yu Anqing was startled, and just as he was about to shout, he saw a man in black walking slowly towards him.

"You... Who are you. Taking a step back, Yu Anqing's stuttering was done again. The chubby body is like shaking the chaff, shaking non-stop.

"My lord, it's him, the subordinate he lets people beat." The official was obviously afraid of this group of strangers who suddenly appeared, and the hands holding Yu Anqing were trembling irrepressibly.

"Get out of ......" Yu Anqing waved him away, although there was fear on his face, he still pretended to be calm and looked at Feng Feiyi and said: "This official is the prefect of Bianzhou, you ......" The momentum that he had just grasped was suddenly discharged when the man in black approached him. Flesh's arm hung down weakly, and he said incoherently: "Beating the court officials is a capital crime......"

"Oh?" Feng Feiyi walked to the main seat and sat down, his eyes swept over the painting book on the table and fell on Yu Anqing's body, he raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't know what kind of capital crime it is." ”

Although Yu Anqing is the prefect of Bianzhou, but it is far away from the capital, and he is a rich man who has never seen the world and is used to scavenging the people's fat and ointment, when he heard Feng Feiyi's words, he thought that the other party was intimidated by himself, and he hurriedly lifted his belt, and said proudly: "Of course it is the ...... of the Jiu Clan"

"Zhu Jiu Clan......" His eyes froze, and Feng Feiyi seemed to casually open the holy decree in his hand, and said word by word: "Speaking of the imperial court officials, well, this official should be a level higher than you." As he spoke, he pointed to the words "Minister of the Imperial Mission" on the holy decree and said with some pride: "Have you seen it?" Minister, if your majesty has personally sealed it, if you talk about rank, you should kneel down and salute your own official. ”

The guards looked at their master's face proudly, and they couldn't help but silently support their foreheads in their hearts. Isn't this a place to show off? They came here to show off, and let them be quiet.

"Humph......"

It seems that it has encountered hard stubble. With a cold snort, Yu Anqing didn't take Feng Feiyi's words to heart at all, and said with a snort: "You said that you are the minister of the Qincha, you are the minister of the Qincha, what evidence do you have...... The official told you that pretending to be a minister is a capital crime, and if you know each other, you can still recruit from the truth, and the official can spare your life. ”

"Really?"