Feng Li and Luo San didn't stay for half a minute, this time it was Si Liti who came to visit, and the emperor summoned Feng Li. It is impossible for Gatu not to know, and they are afraid that Gatu will take the opportunity to send troops, and they hope to rush to the capital as soon as possible, and then rush back to Angola Ruz as much as possible.

The capital, Bias, was visible in the distance as they rushed day and night. Such a dusty appearance will definitely not be able to enter the city, in the post station specially received officials who have entered Beijing to report on work, to explain the intention, after everyone washed, they slept in the dark. The post station officials hurriedly entered the city to report, His Majesty the Emperor, Yuan Shuofang, Longxin Dayue, this wind is coming quickly.

The Emperor was accompanied by the messenger of Slitti, the world-famous young marshal, who had heard that he was a rare handsome young man, and they wanted to get to know the young man. Yes, Fengli is in charge of Mia's gate against Gatu, and it is also the gate against his own Slit.

I slept until noon, and when I opened the door, I saw the smiling face of the post station official standing in front of his room. The marshal in front of him was the marshal of Anglas Cruise, and he didn't expect to be so young and handsome. In addition to the emperor and the prime minister, he can be said to be the third person. In terms of military strength, then he is the first person in Mia.

Jiatu's fiasco, no one in the world trembled in front of him. No one would have thought that the marshal would be so young, too young, too handsome. The handsome people can't take their eyes off it, such a beauty can't even be compared with Yu Jie, the first beautiful man in the capital who has been waiting outside, if you have to say an adjective, it can only be stunning.

"My lord, Your Majesty has sent someone to pick you up." The post officer led Feng Li to the hall and came to the side of a handsome young man. His eyebrows and eyes are delicate. The smile on his face is gentle and gentle, perhaps because of the relationship in the capital, he has a kind of handsomeness and nobility. Wen Mu is also such a handsome person. It's just that Wen Mu is chic and unsophisticated, and the person in front of him is elegant and calm.

"Xiaguan Yu Jie was ordered to take the marshal into Beijing." Yu Jie saw Fengli's stunning handsomeness, bowed, suppressed the surprise and amazement in his eyes, and said.

The marshal in front of him was too young, although he had heard early on that the marshal who had just taken over was very young, but he did not expect to come to this kind of journey. The eyebrows and eyes are delicate. First-class demeanor, noble temperament, plus handsome and unpretentious face. The delicate and delicate face is really like the person in the painting coming out, it is really the posture of an immortal. Because of the wind and sand and the battlefield, there was a cold killing aura on his body, and his eyes were cold and cold. It's hard to look at it directly. Such people. I don't know where the last marshal was found. It's just that what he doesn't know is that this cold indifference is due to Fengli itself, not because of the relationship between the battlefield and leading troops.

"Then it's troublesome." Feng Li said lightly. The fact that the emperor was able to send someone to greet him in person only showed that he attached great importance to Feng Li.

"My lord, this is the clothes that His Majesty has prepared for you. Put it on, let's go into town. Yu Jie took the things handed over by the little guy behind him and sent them to Feng Li.

Considering that Fengli is a military general, the emperor prepared black clothes for Fengli. Dressed in a black brocade robe, the neckline and cuffs are gold piping, and there are gold and silver threads interspersed in the middle of the clothes. Faintly revealing light, this is a low-key high-profile. Dressed in delicate black. The already slender figure is lined with a more slender and slender figure, and the cold and handsome face is coupled with such a solemn blackness, and the cold eyes look straight over, which makes people even more afraid to look directly. is so handsome, cold and indifferent, but also has a noble and cold murderous aura that people can't look at directly, and the black color makes the whole person look even more cold and lonely.

Yu Jie looked up and saw Feng Li walking silently and indifferently, followed by Luo San.

"He's my captain of the guard, can he come along?" Pointing at Luo San, the coldness of the wind from the bottom of his eyes disappeared in an instant, and the warmth of a brother appeared.

"There's no problem, it's just ......" Is this the friendship cultivated on the battlefield, Yu Jie, who looked at Feng Li's eyes and changed, thought to himself.

"They're here to stay." Feng Li looked at Yu Jie and looked at the hundred people standing outside the door.

"Stay here, be disciplined, and don't get into trouble." Feng Li commanded.

"Yes." The neat return, loud and shocking, startled the post station officials and Yu Jie. It's not necessary to be so loud, it's scary, Yu Jie and the two thought to themselves. Two adults, this is just a normal answer.

followed Yu Jie all the way into the city, and then, Feng Li's brows furrowed, his lips were pursed, his face was a little stiff, and Luo San beside him also looked unnatural.

At this time, both sides of Bias were crowded with people, leaving only the road for three people to walk in the middle, and the teahouse restaurants on both sides were all crowded with people.

In particular, as a capital, things like green buildings are indispensable. At this time, the group of women who were supposed to sleep to prepare for the night were also craned their necks by the window to look. After seeing Fengli's face, he couldn't hide it in his eyes, maybe it was undisguised amazement and admiration, and then there was a brocade with fragrant powder and rouge, incense sachets, and incense fans, which came to his face. Well, there are still people throwing hairpins and earrings, if it weren't for the wind leaving their hands, these things could be used as hidden weapons. But looking at their smiling faces, Feng Li could only endure it.

"The marshal is very popular, and Cheng Dù, who is popular in the capital, can't beat it." Yu Jie teased on the side. Seeing that everyone completely ignored himself, the most beautiful man in the capital, everything was thrown away from the wind. Even if he was smashed, it was only the wrong strength and direction, which affected his "pond fish".

Feng Li looked at the obviously gloating people on the side, but he couldn't fight back. Because, when the onlookers on the street saw the enthusiastic behavior of the Qinglou woman, they were immediately shocked, clapped their hands, and then patted their heads, how could they forget.

As a result, more brocade pavements, incense sachets, incense fans, more hairpins, and earrings came to the surface. The wind was silent but dodged very quickly, and it was inevitable that something would fall on him. In the end, the wind could not disperse, and it was impossible to dodge at all, because the sky was full of brocade sachets, vermilion earrings, and folding fans, forming a dense rain of arrows, and there was no place to hide. Anyway, these things won't hurt themselves, so be it, Fengli just let these things fall on him, falling, but he didn't let the things touch his head.

Don't you need money for these things in the capital? If they can be exchanged for money, the food in the city of Luz in Angola will be much improved. Forgive Feng Li's vulgar thoughts at this time, who told those guys who were already regarded as her brothers were taken to heart by Feng Li. Who will explain why there are sleeves flying over? What does that mean? If you have the money, you can consider giving us the city of Angola Luz to make these into clothes. Alas, forgive Fengli for thinking so, right?

Feng Li didn't want to know how much he wanted to gallop across the street as fast as he could. However, as a Gyeonggi region, it is not possible to ride a horse unless it is an emergency, so this suffering must continue.

Because the situation is getting worse and worse, even Yu Jie, who was laughing on the side, is not interested, but is worried about himself, is he really not attractive, otherwise why are they so chasing Fengli. I have to say that at this time, there are still such thoughts, and our Yu Jie is still very narcissistic!

Because Yu Jie suspected that he was not attractive enough, he showed his invincible smile to the people around him, and such a gentle and affectionate smile appeared on his handsome and elegant face, and his lethality was not ordinarily strong. There are many people who like such a gentle smile, so Yu Jie was warmly welcomed, which greatly satisfied Yu Jie's vanity, and Feng Li was also affected this time. But seeing those messy things thrown at him, Yu Jie panicked. I don't have the good skills of Fengli, and I see that Fengli is thrown all over my body, but my posture is still chic. But Yu Jie's skills couldn't be dodged, so the things that smashed on his head began to mess up his image. Looking at his image, Yu Jie could only sigh, he couldn't live if he did his own evil!

And Luo San has been behind Feng Li, resisting attacks from behind her for her, he is taller than Feng Li, and his skills are excellent, and the things thrown by Feng Li behind him are almost blocked by him, of course, it is not excluded that people are originally to throw Luo San, his delicate and handsome image is just as eye-catching, but under the backdrop of Feng Li, it is dim.

When it finally came to an end, all three of them secretly breathed a sigh of relief. When Fengli saw the people at the end, he couldn't help but try to cheer up again.

The emperor at the end, Yuan Shuofang, with the crown prince Yuan Xiu, as well as Yu Jie's father, Prime Minister Yu Jixin, and the princess Yuan Min, stood there with a smile, looking at Fengli with a smile. For the marshal of the Angolan city of Ruz, His Majesty the Emperor has always greeted him personally.

"Minister, Angola Ruz City Fengli (Luo San), see Your Majesty." Feng Li and Luo San bowed in a proper manner.

"Okay, get up." Yuan Shuofang stepped forward to help Feng Li. Fengli originally wanted to retreat, she didn't like to contact people, thinking that this was the capital, and the person in front of her was still the emperor, so she quietly suppressed her movements.

"I didn't expect Aiqing to be so handsome, it's unexpected." Looking at Feng Li, although he was a wolf, his expression was calm and calm, and his temperament was noble, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"The minister is a vulgar person, how can he afford such praise from His Majesty." Fengli responded faintly.

"Eh, humble. How is it, tired in Angola Ruz City? Yuan Shuofang didn't care, he cared about Qifengli's life in Angola Ruz City.

"It's okay, I'm used to it." Fengli's answer was still faint.

"Then let's go." After Yuan Shuofang finished speaking, he turned around and walked in the direction of the palace gate, turning his head and signaling Feng Li to follow.

"Feng Li?" A tactful and pleasant voice came from beside him, and when Feng Li turned his head, he saw the princess who didn't know when he came to his side, Yuan Min.

"Yes!" The wind leaves the hand and returns the salute. (To be continued......)