Because she didn't tell Zongzheng Fuyun when she went to Ancheng this time, she returned to the barracks and saw him with an anxious face.

However, Feng Beining always felt that he was not worried about her.

"Feng Changyi is dead!"

Really.

Jumping off the horse, she glanced indifferently and asked.

"Where's the body?" Then he raised his hand and wiped it on his black clothes, and walked in the direction he pointed.

Zongzheng Fuyun was a little stunned, how did he feel......

The Seventh Prince seems to have known that Feng Changyi would die?

It's just a matter of time-

His eyes fell on the young man on horseback behind him, and Zong Zheng Fuyun immediately glared fiercely, and then turned around and walked in the direction of Feng Beining.

The boy rolled his eyes and jumped off his horse to follow.

There are already people gathered around here, and everyone sighs.

Feng Beining stepped forward and caught a glimpse of the black lips, the big eyes, and an obvious blood mark on the neck, and there was already a bottom in his heart.

She turned around, looked at the people behind her, and said coldly, "Who did it?" ”

His eyes swept them over one by one, and he stood there patiently with his lips pursed and waited.

The scene suddenly fell silent, and everyone lowered their heads.

She opened her lips and wanted to say something, but a person stood up directly, and everyone's eyes immediately stopped on him.

It's a one-way trip!

He stood there, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead, and the black hair on his sideburns was already dye wet.

His hands trembled unconsciously, and his lips trembled, like a person who was seriously ill and hopeless.

His eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to look directly at Feng Beining, but he stubbornly told the truth.

"I killed the eldest prince." He whispered the words.

"Huh?"

"How is that possible?"

"No, it won't!"

When the others heard this, they were immediately amazed.

What does Yicheng have to do with the eldest prince, they are also obvious to all, why would they kill him?

Feng Beining was silent, standing there, her eyes resting on him.

She was a little surprised on the one-way trip, but it was also expected.

The person in front of him stood there with his eyes down, expressionless, as if this matter did not have much to do with him, but it had something to do with him.

"Take it."

At this point, Feng Beining didn't want to bother to speak, and everyone had already admitted that it was a reply to Feng Changyi.

As soon as Zongzheng Fuyun and the young man arrived, they caught a glimpse of Feng Beining preparing to return to the tent.

Several soldiers stepped forward and were ordered to take the one-way down.

Such a murder of the prince must be brought back to Kyoto to wait for the emperor to decide.

Feng Changyi lay there without looking at it, his lips blackened to make others sigh.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the prince came out of Lishan, he was directly poisoned by his own men, and this luck was enough to bear.

He pursed his lips, raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Changyi, shook his head with a sigh, and followed Feng Beiling up.

The young man stood in front of the corpse, glanced at it calmly with an expressionless face, and turned back to his tent with a slight clenched fist.

In the main account, except for Fengbei Ning, there is no one else.

Zong Zheng Fuyun walked in slowly, and saw her carefully looking at the topographical map of the long slope, her slender white fingers resting on it slightly, and then moved to another place.

At first glance, it looks slender and straight, but if you look closely, it has a sense of softness.

For a moment, he couldn't bear to break this picture, and stood there in a panic, with a bit of delicacy and tenderness in his eyes.

"What's the fuss? Come and see, isn't it better to attack here? ”

I had already heard the sound of him coming in, but he didn't come forward for a long time, Feng Beining couldn't help frowning and said in confusion.

Zongzheng Fuyun smiled, shook his head and walked up.

A soft gaze fell on her Rouyi, where the northern slope was.

"Attack here, Liang Guo will inevitably come out to resist, at that time, you take a team of people to this side, go down directly, attack here, the two armies break through, and catch him off guard."

Her fingers finally landed on the Jinju region of Liang Kingdom, and she raised her head loudly and confidently, her eyes flashing with a bit of flamboyance.

Zong Zheng Fuyun lost his mind for a moment, and he fell into doubt.

If she attacks like this, the losses on both sides may be a bit heavy.

And let him lead a team of people, isn't that the direction of the cliff? How does he get there?

"That being said...... Lord Wang, are you sure that the Liang army will not come here? ”

His slender fingers landed in the direction of the cliff, and his eyes rested on her face.

Feng Beining pursed her lips and nodded thoughtfully, "What you said makes sense." ”

Zongzheng Fuyun: "......"

So this is playing with his life?

"But this king has seen how powerful He'er is today, you can call him, and there will be no accident."

Feng Beining raised his head, patted Zong Zheng Fuyun's shoulder, and said this, his eyes fell on the young man who was about to come in and stopped at the door of the tent.

He'er: "......"

The young man looked at her blankly, when did he show his martial arts?

What is so good about him?

The young man's eyes were slightly open, and he still looked at Feng Beining with an inquiring look.

He said he didn't want to help this useless military advisor......

"Hear? The king did not explain any more, and set out three days later. ”

She smiled, her eyes slightly raised, and walked past him, speaking to the other soldiers.

Zongzheng Fuyun stood in place, a little dazed in his heart, why did the Seventh Prince attack rashly? What happened?

He turned around and saw the boy standing in the doorway.

"Where did you and the prince go this morning?"

The young man was about to go out, and Zong Zheng Fuyun suddenly asked.

The boy turned to look at him impatiently, and raised an eyebrow, "What?" Wonder? I won't tell you! ”

As the words fell, he crossed his hands and walked out.

Zong Zheng Fu Yun gritted his teeth in place, he knew that this kid was not a good person at first glance!

It's so hateful!

But why is the prince so sudden?

He rubbed his wrist and raised his hand to touch his lips, still puzzled.

The face that was as warm as jade was also stained with a little doubt.

At dusk, the weather gradually cools down.

Feng Beining looked up at the red sky, but suddenly remembered someone.

I don't know what the eldest grandson Chiliang is doing now?

When this war with Liang is over, when he comes back from dealing with things, everything seems to be going to get better.

What she didn't make up for in her previous life, she will make up for it.

Now in the Northern Dynasty, it should be snowing, and under the yellow sand and scorching sun on this border, she forgot that it was winter now.

In a few more days, it seems to be almost Chinese New Year's Eve.

A day for family reunions.

On Chinese New Year's Eve in previous years, she would go to ask Changsun Chiliang to go to the streets of Kyoto, which was lively and prosperous.

But whether he goes or not is another matter~

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but laugh.

Recalling his arrogance in his previous life, his appearance of being dedicated to the Northern Dynasty is completely different from today.

When she came back this time, many things seemed to be ahead of schedule~

There is also the change that the eldest grandson Chiliang has made to her.

I really hope that everything will just come to a standstill, and nothing will happen again, the Northern Dynasty has always been, and he has always been.