"What? Not convinced? Jiang Lige smiled when he saw him like this.

"It's not that I don't believe it, it's just that I didn't expect ......" Lu Yuanyuan didn't know how to say the rest of the words.

Back then, Jiang Lige could be described as an angry horse in fresh clothes, bent on defending the country, and now he actually took the initiative to provoke a war?

"It's nothing, what I want is Emperor Jianwen to regret it, naturally I will destroy what he cares about." Jiang Lige laughed indifferently and cruelly.

Lu Yuanyuan now completely believes that Jiang Lige has really disappeared, the woman in front of him does not have half a cent of sunshine back then, but has more hatred, those who sing about wine, race horses in the desert, and play in the snow really no longer exist, even if they take revenge, what can they do? That group of people can't come back, and Jiang Lige, who is chic and wanton, and always says that he is suave, can't come back, and even he is now unrecognizable.

"Are you scared?" Jiang Lige laughed.

In those years, she shouted the most fiercely when she wanted to protect her family and defend the country, and the second fiercest one was Lu Yuanyuan.

"You're right, the world is divided and united, and Emperor Jianwen is not benevolent, why should we talk about the righteousness of the family and the country?" Lu Yuanyuan was a little unbearable, but he thought about it for a moment.

"I'll be away in a moment, take care." Jiang Lige said solemnly.

"I'll go with you." Lu Yuanyuan was afraid that Jiang Lige would not agree, and said, "At least you let me accompany you during this time in Jinfengling." ”

"Okay." Jiang Lige knew that it would be unseemly for him to refuse any longer, so he had to agree.

"Let's eat something first, and then we'll talk about departure." Lu Yuanyuan got up and walked out of the door.

It just so happened that Feng Er came in with rice porridge, "Madame......"

"Bring it." Jiang Lige solved it in just a moment.

Feng Er was a little entangled and said: "Madam, you still have to pay attention to your image, in case you can't change it after returning to the capital....."

"Feng Er, you've been talking a lot lately." Jiang Lige slowed down and said deliberately.

"Subordinate....." wants to explain but doesn't know where to start, it stands to reason that he shouldn't be a subordinate about the master's wife, but why can't he control this mouth?

"Okay, I'll just kid." Jiang Lige felt a little guilty in her heart, Feng Er was usually relatively silent, but now she was finally more active, she also hit others, and besides, her subordinates are also people, so she can't be cold, and even say something rigid, right?

Feng Er finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he was not Feng Yi, he knew what to say and what not to say, what kind of subordinates the master liked, which is why the master would prefer Feng Yi to serve closely.

"Why are the trees of Jinfeng Ridge so verdant?" Jiang Lige looked at Lu Yuanyuan and asked.

"It's nothing, the Jinfengling fire burned for three days and three nights, and the remaining ashes everywhere are so full of nutrients, and then plant some yews, isn't it verdant? You see, these trees just hold the souls of the 100,000 Black Cavalry. Lu Yuanyuan smiled slightly.

"You've got a heart, A-Yuan." Jiang Lige said with difficulty.

Jinfeng Ridge tree is a yew, red beans are born in the south, most of the soldiers of the Black Cavalry Army have not married wives, red beans mean a happy life, Lu Yuanyuan's move can be described as meticulous and patient, the yew all over the mountains can be completed in such a short time, it is really unimaginable.

The flowers of Jinfengling are the flowers of the other side, and the flowers of the other side lead the way, and I hope that they can vote for a good family in the next life.

As long as Jin Fengling is still there, it will become a thorn in the hearts of the emperors of the past dynasties in time, and if you want to pull it out but don't dare to pull it out, if you don't pull it out, you feel uncomfortable, and the Nanchu royal family will never have peace of mind.

"That's all I can do." Lu Yuanyuan's tone was full of self-deprecation.

"Don't say that, soldiers, you've done enough." Jiang Lige said with tears in his laughter.

In the afternoon, the sun is blazing.

"All the soldiers of the Black Cavalry, I, Jiang Lige, will definitely get back ten times what they owe us!" At the foot of Jinfeng Ridge, Jiang Lige, Lu Yuanyuan and Feng Er bowed three times and sacrificed with wine.

Standing up, Lu Yuanyuan looked at Jiang Lige and asked, "Next, where are we going?" ”

"Let's go to the General's Mansion first." Jiang Lige said without hesitation.

Capital.

"Master, are you still worried about Madame?" Seeing Feng Lin holding a pen in front of the bookcase for a long time, Feng Yi couldn't help but ask.

"No, with her ability, the emperor is not worried." Feng Lin was dressed in an ink-colored robe, and was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then shook his head and said.

"Why is the master worried?" Feng Yi really couldn't think of anyone other than General Lige who could make his master so worried.

"She has been gone for so long, and she hasn't had half a reply......" Feng Lin said sadly as he looked at the report letter from his subordinates in front of him.

"Why doesn't the master write to the lady first?" Feng Yi has a head and two big, what does it mean to "go for so long"? It's just half a moon! What do you mean by "no reply"? You didn't ask for it, and besides, is General Lige the kind of person who can think of writing letters?

"If the emperor writes it, will it look hypocritical?" Feng Lin said a little entangled.

"No, it won't. Madame will be very surprised, if the master wants a reply from the master, she must take the initiative to write the letter first, otherwise how would the lady know to write a letter to the master? "It's a bit hypocritical for you to write, but if you want to write it or not, it's even more hypocritical to worry about whether to write or not! Feng Lin secretly slandered himself.

"Let's talk about the recent situation." Feng Lin thought about it for a long time, but didn't think of anything good to write, so he had to put down the pen and face Feng.

"Everything is fine over there in Beifeng, and the auxiliary king sent a message to the master to rest assured." Feng Yiyi.

"Well, with Yuwenxin here, Beifeng has nothing to worry about." Feng Lin said lightly.

"But recently, the concubine in the palace has become more and more domineering, and she has to build a moon-watching tower." Feng Yi frowned.

"What did Emperor Jianwen say?" Feng Lin said curiously.

"Somehow, Emperor Jianwen agreed, and the construction will start in a few days." Feng Yiyi.

"Self-defeating. How's Lichen doing now? Feng Lin snorted coldly and then asked.

"Emperor Jianwen has always been summoned to the palace these days, and he has begun to become obsessed with alchemy, and he let Prime Minister Ning pick up the bargain in vain." Feng Yi was a little resentful.

"Do you know why the emperor is the master and you are a subordinate?" Feng Lin ignored Feng Yi and asked instead.

"Because the master is naturally noble, and his subordinates are reckless?" Feng Yi asked tentatively, grabbing his hair.

Feng Lin shook his head.

"Oh, the subordinates know, because the master saved the subordinates, so the subordinates can only be subordinates!" Feng Yi said proudly.

"No, it's because the emperor sees a little longer than you." Feng Lin really didn't want to look at this stinky boy's nonsense, so he said directly.

"Huh?" Feng Yi was puzzled.

"You said that Ning Cunzhi picked up a bargain, but the emperor knew that Emperor Jianwen would not be far from the courtiers' advice if he lost the court, and besides, no matter how Ning Cunzhi benefited, it was only temporary." Feng Lin said a few words rarely.

Feng Yi suddenly realized: "Oh, I see. Then he scratched his head and said, "But even if the subordinates can see this, the subordinates are still subordinates." ”

"Don't talk about that." Feng Lin felt that he was a little short of breath, and then asked, "What else?" ”

"Emperor Jianwen summoned the eldest princess and the eldest grandson of the emperor today." Feng Yi said tangledly.

"Hmm." Feng Lin replied lightly, unable to see what his expression was.

"Master, if the eldest princess wants this world one day, what should you do?" Feng Lin said tentatively.

"Not good." Feng Lin said lightly.

"But the eldest princess obviously wants the world to ......," Feng Yi was a little worried.

"She can't snatch it." Feng Lin said with a nonchalant expression.

Feng Yi was a little embarrassed, but the master ...... Alas, forget it, it's rare for the master to have the right person he likes......

"How happened to Mr. and Mrs. Lin Wensheng?" Feng Lin asked again.

"Settled down, the little master is also very good, he can walk, and Daddy and Auntie shout very smoothly." Feng Yi naturally knew what she wanted to ask.

"Who told you to talk about children?" The corners of his mouth were filled with a satisfied smile, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

"Yes, yes, it's the fault of my subordinates." But you're curious to know.

Jinfengling, General's Mansion.

"Who are you?" Looking at the uninvited three people in front of him, Chang Hong only had surprise in his eyes, but no fear.

"Uncle Chang." Jiang Lige shouted back to his voice.

"Why are you here? Get out of here! Chang Hong was shocked when he heard this, and said in a low voice.

"Why, is this General's Mansion so dangerous? Uncle Chang was so worried. Jiang Lige smiled clearly, but his eyes were cold.

"It's not dangerous, it's just a little troublesome." Chang Hong frowned.

"I just want to talk to Uncle Chang about something tonight." Jiang Lige did not move at all, and did not give Chang Hong the slightest chance to refuse.

"Well, well, you come with me." Chang Hong turned around and twisted the foot of the chair behind the bookcase, and a small secret room appeared in front of the three of them.

Jiang Lige didn't delay, and walked in with the two.

There is just one sentence in the secret room: although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs.

The three of them sat down, Jiang Lige saw that Feng Er was still standing, and said with a smile: "You are now representing your emperor, sit down." ”

Feng Er was a little cramped and said: "No, the master is the master, and the servant is the servant." ”

"Forget it, I won't embarrass you." Jiang Lige was helpless.

"Lige, you are ......" Chang Hong was puzzled, the last time he said goodbye, Lige should have been disgusted with his uncle, and he would never see each other.

"Uncle Chang, your hair ....." Jiang Lige noticed that Chang Hong's hair was already completely white, and Chang Hong was actually a few years younger than her father.

"It's nothing, I'm old." Chang Hong disguised.

Jiang Lige didn't believe half a word, thinking about it, he was infamy, and a white-haired person sent a black-haired person, how could his hair not be white?

"What is the matter with finding subordinates today?" Chang Hong changed the subject somewhat unnaturally.

"What is the relationship between Uncle Chang and Xie Yunfeng?" Jiang Lige naturally heard the sound of "subordinate", and he didn't know what it was like, but he felt a numb pain in his heart, and subconsciously avoided asking first.

"It's okay, the water doesn't interfere with the river water." Chang Hong said lightly.

If Chang Hong said that the water does not violate the river water, it is still on the surface, it seems that Chang Hong's ability to be the deputy general of Zhenbei is still there, and the situation is even better than she imagined. Jiang Lige secretly thought in his heart.

"I wonder if Uncle Chang has not changed his original intention?" Jiang Lige asked instead.