Chapter 22 The Words of Man Are Terrible

This time for the King of Pingyi, it can be said that it is the most painful time to cut the flesh and lose blood, but this time, I am afraid that it will not end so easily.

In Kyoto, far away on the side of Kyoto, on the Pingyi Palace, it has been half a day after the retreat from the Dynasty, and the entire Pingyi Palace, at this moment, can be said to be full of people, so lively scene.

"Lord Wang, King Changwu also sent someone to come, this private letter, please also ask the prince to take a look."

The steward of the King of Pingyi said timidly as he cautiously delivered a letter.

"Got it, put it over there."

The King of Pingyi sat weakly in the hall, and the splendid descending tiger behind him was in stark contrast to his decadent momentum at this moment.

If it is placed in normal times, it is naturally a good thing that the palace is so lively. The king of Pingyi wished that his foyer would be full of guests.

But now, where does the King of Pingyi dare to be so extravagant, since Feng Yewu has distributed these handles of himself to the vassal kings of various places one by one in the court.

After the retreat from the dynasty, these people have sent envoys one after another, just to divide some power from their own hands.

At this moment, the Pingyi King has long lost his former radiance, and in the eyes of the subordinates on the side, there is only a decadent look left.

It's just that in the small moment that everyone didn't pay attention to, a trace of determination flashed in the eyes of the King of Pingyi.

On the side of King Pingyi, he completely offended the other vassal kings, and on the other side, Feng Yewu was naturally observing King Pingyi's movements in the palace.

"Back to Your Majesty, the people over there in the Pingyi Palace have sent a letter."

Mingde's father-in-law caught a pigeon from the side of the Yangxin Palace, and then took it to Feng Yewu with joy.

"Bring it."

When Feng Yewu heard this, he stopped the official document in his hand, and then looked at it carefully.

And Father-in-law Mingde, who was kneeling in front of Feng Yewu, was also secretly observing her expression at this time, after all, the matter on the side of the King of Pingyi involved many people.

And those princes and nobles, courtiers and vassal kings can think of, and the only people who can test the meaning of Feng Yewu are Mingde Gonggong.

So, at this moment, Mingde's father-in-law's expression and expression for Feng Yewu were naturally very attentive.

However, Feng Yewu's expressionless appearance also made him difficult for a while.

Feng Yewu looked at it indifferently for a long time, but remained silent. just gave an order, and after where did he come again, he let Mingde's father-in-law retreat.

Mingde's father-in-law had no choice but to retreat silently.

After all, on weekdays, Feng Yewu already has Han Yue and Lu Jue by his side, and it is very difficult for Mingde's father-in-law to get close.

After watching Mingde's father-in-law leave, Feng Yewu looked at Han Yue and Lu Jue and laughed.

In the previous life, this father-in-law of Mingde did not leak the rumors, and in this life, Feng Yewu was naturally on guard.

"Look at it."

Feng Yewu casually handed the letter to Lu Jue and Han Yue, and the letter clearly stated that the King of Pingyi at this moment, after retreating from the dynasty, had befriended all the forces with him.

Now that they have learned that Feng Yewu has many handles in his hands, they have all continued to divide the rights of the king of Pingyi.

After all, there are too many secrets behind the King of Pingyi, and now these things are in the hands of Feng Yewu, if the King of Pingyi is really investigated by Feng Yewu in Beijing, then it will be difficult for these people to escape.

Feng Yewu's hand can be said to be knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, completely stirring up the power of the major feudal kings.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, now these forces are probably in chaos."

Lu Jue was so happy when he saw Feng Yewu, and he was also happy for her in his heart.

In fact, in Feng Yewu's heart, he had already guessed that these vassal kings in the previous life might have committed a crime, but he was ignorant and ignorant at the beginning, and he never understood until the irreversible evolution of things.

Now that God has given him a new opportunity, he will never let such a thing happen again.

Only by doing so can we distract the focus of the forces of all parties and disturb their hearts, and only in this way can we better find out everything hidden behind this.

"Your Majesty, this is a dessert made by the slave, I don't know if Your Majesty likes it."

Feng Yewu realized that he didn't know when Lu Jue was holding a plate of dim sum in his hand, and now he was in a good mood, so he took a piece with joy and put it in his mouth to taste it.

Lu Jue's craftsmanship is also good, this dim sum not only looks good, Feng Yewu took a bite, it was crispy and smooth, the entrance was sweet, and it was eaten without two bites.

This taste seems to have been eaten by Feng Yewu in her previous life, but because she was in a good mood at the moment, she didn't take this familiar taste to heart.

After a few bites, Feng Yewu ate the dim sum, and while he was in a good mood, Feng Yewu turned to look at Lu Jue and said:

"Why don't you accompany me to practice swords?"

Lu Jue saw that Feng Yewu liked to eat desserts made by himself, and he was immediately overjoyed, and after hearing Feng Yewu's request, he also thought that he hadn't taught Feng Yewu swordsmanship for some days.

So they drew their swords and made a gesture.

"Look at the sword!"

Feng Yewu raised his hand and stood up, with a light sound, he watched the cold light pass by, and Feng Yewu took the lead.

Lu Jue stood in place, facing the sword stabbed by Feng Yewu, he didn't show any panic.

When the long sword in Feng Yewu's hand approached and there was only half an inch left in front of him, Lu Jue set off, and he lifted the sword easily, which was to resolve a move.

And Feng Yewu saw that a move was blocked, and his wrist trembled, and several sword flowers danced one after another.

Lu Jue was also a little surprised when he saw Feng Yewu's move, after all, he had been in and out with Feng Yewu all day long, and he had never seen Feng Yewu cultivate.

Although he had taught Feng Yewu this trick at the beginning, it was not simple. Lu Jue didn't expect Feng Yewu to be so talented, and he was even more handy at the moment.

In the face of such a move, Lu Jue pulled out his sword and unsheathed it, and the soles of his feet retreated several times in a row, without the slightest sound.

And the long sword in his hand was even more useful for the same move, and it collided with Feng Yewu's long sword blade for a while, making a really crisp sound.

Han Yue on the side saw such a subtle sword technique of the two of them, and was a little worried for a while, for fear that Lu Jue would accidentally hurt Feng Yewu.

"Look at my trick!"

Feng Yewu watched his move being blocked, but he didn't panic, taking advantage of the flexible dance of the long sword in his hand, the move was not used, his body turned, the sword light flowed, and he had already jumped up lightly and swept out.

Lu Jue saw Feng Yewu's long sword coming towards him, and immediately put away the sword move in his hand and erected it in front of him, blocking the sword.

The two were tied.

"Oh, Your Majesty really scared me to death."

Han Yue saw that the two of them had withdrawn their hands, so she hurriedly stepped forward and lowered a cup of tea to Feng Yewu.