Chapter Twenty-Three: Knocking on the Mountain and Shaking the Tiger

After Feng Yewu and Lu Jue stopped, Feng Yewu took the tea from the cold moon, looked at Lu Jue with an aftertaste, and asked.

"Is there any regression in Fang Caigu's swordsmanship?"

Lu Jue looked forward for a moment, and then replied: "Your Majesty's swordsmanship has not regressed, and it has improved a lot. ”

"Really?"

After Feng Yewu heard Lu Jue's praise, she was also overjoyed, and couldn't help but confirm it again.

Although she has become the king of a country, Feng Yewu's heart is a woman after all, and her unintentional performance still has a bit of feminine femininity.

"The slave is not lying, Your Majesty's swordsmanship has indeed improved a lot compared to the last time."

Just when Feng Yewu wanted to ask more things, the guards outside the door came with news.

"Your Majesty, the envoys of the vassal kings of various places have been waiting outside the door for a long time, and they seem to be in a hurry to tell you."

After Feng Yewu heard the guard's words, he immediately put away Fang Cai's playful heart, looked at it coldly and returned: "Let them go to the side hall and wait, the lonely king will see them later." ”

"No!"

The guards got Feng Yewu's order to retreat here.

"I didn't expect it to be so fast."

Feng Yewu continued to sip tea while looking at Lu Jue.

In fact, she and the two of them had already guessed what these people were going to do, or rather, it was all in his plan.

Now the matter of leveling the king, although these vassal kings have also received a lot of benefits from where.

But the cunning rabbit dies, and the lackeys cook.

After all, this Kyoto is still the world of Feng Yewu, how could these vassal kings not think in their hearts that the fate of King Pingyi may become their appearance tomorrow.

These people don't want to become the second king of leveling.

These envoys came in a hurry this time, and they must have helped those vassal kings spread the word.

After a while, Feng Yewu changed his clothes and walked into the side hall from outside the door indifferently, with Han Yue and Lu Jue standing on the left and right sides respectively.

"I don't know what you are doing when you come to find Lone?"

Feng Yewu took a look, and it turned out that the envoys of the seven kings had arrived, as if they had made an appointment, and these people were really in a hurry.

"Back to Your Majesty, the minions are here because of ......"

For a while, these envoys didn't know how to face Feng Yewu. After all, one or two can be explained by coincidence.

Now that the seven of them are here, when they were waiting, everyone was already looking at each other, very embarrassed.

At this time, seven people came together to say to Feng Yewu that their vassal king was going back to the domain, and I am afraid that the fool would understand that there must be something in this.

It's just that now the vassal kings are in a hurry to go back, and when they come out, they have already set off.

Let them wait until tomorrow? Wouldn't that be even more unreasonable, besides, now that the matter of leveling the king is in front of him, no vassal king wants to fall into the hands of Feng Yewu.

This time, none of these seven people were willing to back down.

Feng Yewu looked at these people very embarrassed, but she didn't embarrass them. just said what they wanted to say with an indifferent expression.

"It's been some time since I've been in Beijing, and the vassal kings want to go home, so it's understandable, you don't have to think there's anything wrong."

Hearing Feng Yewu's words at this moment, these envoys were immediately relieved, as if it was not these people who came to talk about leaving in place of those vassal kings, but Feng Yewu.

Han Yue, who was on the side, looked at the expressions of these people, almost couldn't hold it back, and laughed out loud.

It's just that Feng Yewu, who was sitting there, was glared back with a look.

After all, the plan behind it can only be implemented if these vassal kings can go back smoothly, and if they really don't leave, it will affect their own plans.

"It's okay, you guys go down."

Feng Yewu looked at the people in front of him and waved his hand coldly, which could be regarded as a kind of forgiveness for them.

After all, if they are a little careless, or they anger Feng Yewu, these people are not easy to explain in front of their respective masters, and their lives are not guaranteed on Feng Yewu's side.

"No!"

The seven of them slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and then kowtowed and left, relieved.

After everyone left, Feng Yewu looked at Lu Jue beside him and asked:

"What do you think we're going to do next?"

Feng Yewu knew that their next plan was to find an opportunity, and after Chen Zhe's vassal kings returned, he would thoroughly investigate their movements.

It's just this step, but it can't be so open.

After all, the current vassal kings are like ants on a hot pot, and the slightest change may force them to rebel.

"The slave thinks that Your Majesty might as well ...... like this"

Lu Jue pondered for a moment before whispering a plan.

On the second day, above the court, it was obvious that the current court hall was much more deserted than before.

After all, the return journey of the seven major vassal kings, as well as the major generals under their command, now, the entire court seems to be a little lonely.

"I think you all know, yesterday the seven vassal kings asked the lone king to resign, expressing their longing for their homeland, and the lone king agreed."

Feng Yewu looked at the many ministers under the court, and her heart was mixed.

In the previous life, she had always naively thought that these people were her courtiers, and in the end, it was these people who hurt her the most.

In fact, these people have already had frequent contacts with the feudal kings in various places, and many of them have even sworn allegiance.

In his own place, it seems to be worship and respect, but in fact, he is really waiting for the opportunity to raise an army to rebel.

Feng Yewu's words seemed extremely empty above this court, no one echoed it, and no one responded.

It seems that these people are waiting to retreat from the dynasty and then go back to live in peace.

"Tobe Shangshu, I don't know what you think about this matter?"

It's the head of the household again, and when these courtiers heard this, they were stunned again.

And this newly appointed head of the household department, when he heard Feng Yewu's inquiry, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Since Feng Yewu removed the two household books with one face, the official position of this household department secretary has become extremely hot for a while.

If there is something to do with it now, they would rather be transferred away than contaminated with this inexplicable position.

"The minister thinks that Your Majesty is wise."

Hubu Shangshu stood up helplessly, and then knelt down and praised Feng Yewu.

After all, the helpless Hubu Shangshu Ke didn't believe it, and Feng Yewu really wanted to ask his opinion at this moment.

"Lone has heard about it lately."

Feng Yewu seemed to have named a person, but he was saying it to the Manchu Dynasty.

"The king of Pingyi is too modest, and his means lack strength, if he communicates with others, he may be able to, but when it comes to governance, he can't."

Speaking of this, Feng Yewu looked at the faces of many ministers below.

I saw that someone had already begun to quietly calculate something.

"Minister, I don't know what Your Majesty means."

Hubu Shangshu knelt on the ground at the moment, facing the Manchu Dynasty civil and military, no one came to pick up Feng Yewu's words, wouldn't it be that he was the only one left to bite the bullet and accompany Feng Yewu to finish singing this play.

"Lone decided to send a minister to assist the king of Pingyi to govern."