Getting close to Lin Feng, Ran Qingge was secretly happy, ignoring Shi Yutong's warning, spit out ****, and his eyes were demonic, looking full of joy.

As he walked forward, Lin Feng noticed the beauty around him with a flicker in his eyes, and smiled peacefully.

Soft fragrant nephrite in his arms, embracing his wife and beautiful family, moving into the living room, sitting cross-legged in the soft couch.

A pair of eyes, looking back and forth, when he was young, asked: "Shao'er, what about Yan'er, Xianggong hasn't seen them for a long time."

Lin Shao and Lin Yan are a pair of princes and princesses born to him by Shi Yutong and Ran Qingge.

After a long campaign and rarely getting along with him, Lin Feng felt quite ashamed in his heart.

However, when he came to Shi Yutong's bedroom tonight, he was afraid of being disturbed.

"Oh, Xianggong, remember Shao'er and Yan'er! If it weren't for the Xianggong mentioning it, the concubines would think that the Xianggong had forgotten their children." Shi Yutong ordered the palace maid to prepare the wine and food, turned around and came back, knelt beside the soft couch, kneaded Lin Feng's shoulders with his bare hands, and listened to him ask about anger and complain.

Ran Qingge brought a fruit plate and put it on the food table, the chicken nodded as if pecking rice, and said with a smile: "That's it, if the concubine remembers correctly, Xianggong and Shao'er, Yan'er, haven't seen it a few times!"

For a moment, Lin Feng looked embarrassed, raised his hand and scratched his head, extremely depressed.

In recent years, he has spent his mind on war, fighting for many years, constantly fighting in the east and west, and caring little about his wife and concubines, and even less about the princes and princesses.

Perhaps, he is an excellent emperor, but at present, he is not a qualified father.

No wonder he was criticized by Shi Yutong and Ran Qingge.

"In this way, Xianggong is really not good enough." Lin Feng admitted his mistake, stretched out his hand to take Shi Yutong into his arms, motioned for Ran Qingge to sit on his shoulders, and said helplessly: "Fish and bear's paws, you can't have both, let's fight for change."

"I believe that Xianggong will do what he says!" Ran Qingge leaned down, leaned on Lin Feng's shoulder, and said softly.

At this time, the palace maid brought the imperial meal. On the food table, Lin Feng stretched his waist and said, "Don't talk about this, hurry up and eat, Wen Jishi's house, endlessly reporting military affairs, harming the Xianggong, water and rice have not entered."

Shi Yutong left from Lin Feng's arms, turned around and picked up the blue and white porcelain bowl, filled the meal, put it in his hand, and pushed his favorite dishes in front of him. Puzzled: "Xianggong, the Song State has been destroyed, and there is no longer any strength in the north to threaten the Yan State, Lord Wen continuously reports on military affairs, could it be that the empress gathers troops and forms a climate?"

Lin Feng picked up the bowl and chopsticks, devoured it, put a bowl of food into his stomach, and when the meal was served, he took the time to say: "The tigers and leopards are rampant in the north, and the minions are gradually cut off, and the empress leads the troops to fight, which is the end of the crossbow, so there is nothing to worry about, but in the vast area of the south, the jackals look around and are aggressive."

A few days ago, the imperial court received a military report sent back urgently by the spies for 800 miles, which described that the southern princes were about to move, and the state of Chu, the state of Wu, the state of Yue, and the soldiers 6 continued to send troops north. Arrive at the edge of the Yangtze River quickly, just wait for the armies to gather, cross the river and go north, and break into the territory of Yan.

The Shu State continued to increase its troops, invading the southwest of the Yan Kingdom, and the princes of the north and south were fighting.

However, the main force is still resting, and the imperial court is imitating the armaments of the Song State, imitating them day and night, hoping to enter the war as soon as possible.

However, in order to prevent the southern princes from breaking into the territory of Yan in advance, he sent Ju Wentai to lead the troops in advance and went south under the stars.

Strive for lightning speed. Arrived in the southwest ahead of schedule, cut off the retreat of the Shu army, and took advantage of the fact that the southern army had not yet ascended to the 6th, and gathered troops with Zhang Yu and Heng Bangchang to deal a severe blow to the arrogance of the Shu army.

In addition, spies were sent to the Song State and ordered Zhao Hongru and Zhao Jun to encircle and suppress the empress with Bai Yisheng and Li Lin.

Zhao Hongru and Zhao Jun waved their troops westward, deployed on the north bank of the Yangtze River in advance, and made sure to block the southern army on the south bank of the Yangtze River.

At the same time, he instructed Feng Shihu and Han Xian to return to the north as a water commander to assist Zhao Hongru and Zhao Jun in arranging defenses.

As long as the Yan State successfully moved its capital and built enough ordnance, in an instant, a million male soldiers would go south, completely hitting the Shu State, the Yue State, the Wu State, and the Chu State, and realizing the great cause of unification.

"In this way, does not the war mention the beginning." Shi Yutong was worried, worried and asked: "Can you be sure?"

Lin Feng waved his hand, a little bored and said, "Everything is fine, don't worry."

Fighting on the battlefield, not close to women, is really a last resort. When he returned to Beijing, the courtiers handled the government affairs, and everything was in order, Lin Feng was tired of talking about government affairs in front of the concubines, and if he wanted to talk about it, he should also talk about the wind and snow.

Shi Yutong, Ran Qingge saw Lin Feng's expression, no longer asked, and tried his best to serve Lin Feng for dinner.

Full of wine and food, Lin Feng was comfortable, stretched his waist, hugged the beautiful woman, and lay on the soft couch arbitrarily.

Shi Yutong, Ran Qingge helped Lin Feng rub his shoulders and pinch his legs, and served intimately.

While enjoying the service of the concubine, An Heng walked in from outside the hall and bowed and saluted: "Your Majesty, Concubine Jin is asking to see you outside the palace!"

Concubine Jin! Beichen Luan?

Lin Feng's face was stunned, and when he hesitated, he suddenly laughed wildly, "Pass her in!"

On the side, Shi Yutong and Ran Qingge looked at each other secretly, suspicious in their eyes, and wondered why Beichen Luan suddenly appeared.

Was Lin Feng specially summoned, or did Beichen Luan accidentally bump into it?

Lin Feng showed his true colors as an emperor outside, and his entry into the palace was absurd, as if he was lustful and faint.

In the past, the concubines in the palace slept together, and they were often born, Ran Qingge had long been accustomed to it, although Shi Yutong was ashamed, but occasionally met Lin Feng's absurd requests.

Today's service with Ran Qingge made Shi Yutong embarrassed, and Beichen Luan came to make things worse.

No matter why Beichen Luan came, tonight is destined to be turbulent and turbulent.

Thinking of this, the delicate face is red, like smearing cinnabar.

Ran Qingge smiled at the corner of his mouth, his eyes stared at the outside of the dormitory, I don't know what bad idea he was playing?

She and Beichen Luan used to be sisters-in-law, but after entering the Yan Palace, the two sides were not in harmony, and everyone in the Yan Palace knew it, even the queen, Wang Lunyue, could not persuade peace.

I can't help but hum softly, I don't know if the princess who is ice clear and jade, if she is pulled into the water, will she be ugly and dissatisfied.

After a while, Beichen Luan slowly came in, witnessing Lin Feng and Ran Qingge, and in his pretty face, he couldn't help but feel puzzled,

However, she quickly concealed her surprise on her face, bowed to Lin Feng, and said softly: "Concubine, meet Xianggong, Sister Zhao."

glanced at Ran Qingge, his gaze was withdrawn, he looked familiar, did not salute, and was familiar with emotions.

In the past, Beichen Luangui was the princess of the Jin Kingdom, some pretentious, after entering the Yan Palace, she was neither keen on communicating in the palace, nor did she take the initiative to get close to Lin Feng, almost like Ran Qingge, Shi Yutong said, the kind of people who were ignored.

In addition, he did not resist Ran Qingge, abandoned his royal brother for the family, and committed himself to Lin Feng in exchange for glory and wealth.

should have been from the same Jin Kingdom, when he was in Jinyang Palace, he was closer to Ran Qingge, and when he learned that Ran Qingge had a watery Yanghua character, he would rather be close to Shi Yutong and Wang Lunyue than pay attention to Ran Qingge.

However, compared with the past, you are a mother, Beichen Luan is more and more brilliant, like a depiction of a shaved figure, slightly bewitching, not flattering, pleasing to the eye.

Dressed in a white and elegant palace dress, the ink is like a waterfall sliding down, and the elegant face is smiling.

"Concubine Jin, come and sit!" Lin Feng smiled and beckoned, motioning for her to sit beside him.

Beichen Luan moved, stepped forward and knelt beside the soft couch, not wanting to be so close to Lin Feng as poetry Yutong and Ran Qingge, but there was still a faint frankincense in his body.

Lin Feng leaned on the soft couch, put his hands under his head, admired the peerless elegance of the three beauties in front of him, with a proud face, and said with a smile: "Luan'er, it's late at night, why did you suddenly come to Concubine Zhao's bedroom?"

He is not confident that the beautiful woman in front of him will come to him when he hears the news.

Besides, Beichen Luan has a faint frankincense on her body, and she must have just fed the little princess. It's time to sneak here.

"Back to Xianggong, recently, the concubine and Concubine Zhao, Yan Yu choreographed the dance, and suddenly had an inspiration at night, so I came to discuss with my sister, I don't want Xianggong to be there." Beichen Luan is soft-spoken, proud of the cold winter lone plum, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Oh, so it's a fair and abrupt way to bother you." Lin Feng chuckled, moved his body, and took Beichen Luan into his arms.

Beichen Luan does not resist or resist, and his attitude is indifferent. Let Lin Feng's enthusiasm be like being poured cold water, and there is no fun at all.

Ran Qingge glanced at Beichen Luan, who was close to Lin Feng, and looked at her desireless and unbegging expression, and said loudly: "Xianggong, this matter is clear to the concubines, Sister Zhao, Concubine Jin, Concubine Chen, Yan Yu and other seven people choreographed, it is said that the dance is graceful, and the color is fluttering.

In addition, Sister Zhao Fei, Sister Chen Fei, Yan Yu.... They are all beauties of the world, graceful and colorful, more ornamental.

I thought that Xianggong should be surprised, but I didn't expect Xianggong to return triumphantly ahead of schedule,"

"Really? Blessed is that father-in-law." Lin Feng said proudly, holding Beichen Luan, sitting on his lap, and said, "So, can you dance Qingying now, let Xianggong have a sneak peek."

For a while, Beichen Luan hesitated, looked at Shi Yutong as if asking, Shi Yutong chuckled: "Xianggong, concubines and others, listen to the queen's sister, Xianggong is proficient in music and rhythm, can he compose a song?"

"Hmm!" Beichen Luan's jaw replied softly, and immediately, Beichen Luan talked about the dance style to Lin Feng. Slightly skeptical: "Xianggong, can there be a wonderful song?"

"Concubine Jin, look at what you said, Xiang Gong is eloquent and martial, a little lyrics and songs, and he is not sticky!" Ran Qingge knew that Beichen Luan liked poetry and songs, and he also loved Pianpian Gongzi, and he was committed to Lin Feng, but he didn't say anything, and he was dissatisfied in his heart.

He also wanted to make Beichen Luan ugly, so he deliberately provoked the general and said: "If the princess is fair, there is a wonderful song, can Concubine Jin be willing to stay and sleep?"

Hearing this, Beichen Luan's pretty face was shy, and he couldn't help but droop, and glanced at Lin Feng, noticing that his face was a little embarrassed, and his eyes glared at Ran Qingge fiercely, as if he was dissatisfied.

In addition, Lin Feng's deeds were circulated in the palace, but he had never heard of Lin Feng's poetry, so he would not doubt whether Lin Feng was like his imperial brother and deliberately exaggerated his martial arts.

When Beichen Luan was silent for a while, in order to avoid being forcibly left to sleep, his face was as red as smeared with cinnabar, and he gritted his teeth and said to Lin Feng shyly: "If the prime minister has a wonderful song, the concubine will stay in bed, and if the minister has no wonderful song, the concubine will serve the minister another day."

Lin Feng was silent, and Ran Qingge said: "As the saying goes, a gentleman's word, a quick horse, even though we are little women, we should also be a good word, right, Concubine Chen?"

"That's right!"

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