"I think it won't be long before that man comes."

Zong Zheng Fuyun's eyes suddenly narrowed, and they became unfathomable.

The person in front of him held his mouth and looked disbelieving, "That person? Who is it? How do you know? Calculated out? ”

Looking at Feng Beining's appearance, Zong Zheng Fuyun instantly exploded.

Standing up angrily, he stretched out his hand vigorously and pointed at her, "That must be calculated!" Don't look at my last name either. ”

The corners of Feng Beining's mouth twitched, his gaze gradually moved from his hand to his face, and he nodded thoughtfully.

"That's true, so who is that man?"

She still didn't believe it, because this clan had not had the ability to be a national teacher similar to that of Canghe Country during the previous dynasty for many years.

Predicting the future?

She didn't believe it at all.

"I don't know who it is, but it's obviously a tricky person, you seem to know him, and this person is difficult to deal with."

Zongzheng Fuyun suddenly narrowed his eyes, and said as if he had seen that person.

Feng Beining couldn't help but fall into deep thought, looking at his appearance, he was obviously not joking.

Could it be that this clan really has this ability?

In this way, she is a powerful leader in the Northern Dynasty.

He said the man was tricky, she knew, who could it be?

In this Northern Dynasty, there don't seem to be a few characters who can make her feel tricky.

She touched her chin and walked slowly, thinking in her head.

Right Prime Minister is old, I'm afraid he won't come to this barracks, so this person ......

"Is the Seventh Lord awake? The Seven Princes? ”

A hurried voice suddenly came from outside the tent, Feng Beining's face changed, and he glanced at Zong Zheng Fuyun.

I saw a person quickly lift the curtain and stare intently at Feng Beining lying on the couch with his eyes closed.

Then he quietly glanced at Zongzheng Fuyun on the side, and hurriedly lowered his head.

Hug the fist and do, "The military advisor forgives the sin, just because the matter is urgent, so there is a small number of rudeness." ”

"What's so alarming?" Zongzheng Fuyun took out a folding fan from behind and asked him with a cold face.

The man immediately raised his head, his eyes were flustered, and his mouth became unfavorable.

"The Great Prince of the Northern Dynasty is here!"

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"I heard that the Seventh Emperor Sister was seriously injured? The prince went to visit. ”

Feng Changyi took his hands behind and swaggered into the barracks, causing the soldiers on the side to stop training and look at him a little blankly.

Isn't this the Great Prince?

Wasn't he grounded in Lishan?

Beside him, followed by a one-way journey of flattery and laughter, he guided him along the way, "The eldest prince is here, please, the account of the seventh prince is there." ”

General Chang stood there with a cold face, clutching the spear in his hand tightly, eager to stab it with a shot.

It is really worrying that such a person of temperament should come to this barracks.

He frowned fiercely, sighed and followed, he looked at the big prince carefully, if he made any moves, he would definitely be the first to take him down!

Feng Changyi walked directly to Feng Beining's tent, looked at the closed curtain, and couldn't help but sneer.

Then he raised his hand and lifted it open.

Suddenly, I saw a man's face imprinted in my eyes, and in an instant, my eyes flickered and I took a few steps back.

Zong Zheng Fuyun stood there with a cold face, directly blocking their way, and Feng Beining's couch behind him couldn't be seen at all.

"Who is this? How could it be in the account of the Seven Emperor Sisters? ”

The first time he caught a glimpse of Zong Zheng Fuyun, Feng Changyi suddenly felt a sigh in his heart, he seemed to have a little impression of this person, but he couldn't remember it.

When Yicheng heard his words, he immediately walked up, glanced at Zong Zheng Fuyun quietly, and then looked at Feng Changyi flatteringly.

"Back to the eldest prince, this is the Zongzheng military division, hand-picked by the prince."

He bit the last two words very hard, and looked at the man with some disdain in his eyes.

Hmph, in the past, I relied on the Seventh Prince's fox fake tiger might, but now the eldest prince is here, see what you do!

"Strategist? Don't you know the difference between men and women? Zong Zheng military division? If you take advantage of the fact that the Seventh Emperor Sister is in a coma and do something wrong, who knows? ”

Feng Changyi narrowed his eyes and looked at him vigilantly, his words were disgusted, as if he had done such a thing.

"What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Zongzheng Fuyun walked up in an instant, and directly leaned close to him face to face, and spit out a few words in his ear.

"Don't think I don't know about your dirty things!"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Changyi's face changed instantly, and then he raised his hand and pushed the person in front of him away, looking at him with some panic.

After looking away, I didn't look at him again, but walked straight inside.

As soon as he crossed Zongzheng Fuyun, he saw Feng Beining lying weakly on the couch.

Her eyes were slightly raised, her lips were pale, and her brow furrowed, as if she had been woken up by the noise she had just made.

"Seventh Emperor Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Changyi walked up in three steps and two steps, looking at her with a frown and concern, his mouth was full of concern, but the schadenfreude in his eyes was extremely obvious.

The woman on the couch raised her eyes weakly and looked at him for a while before she recognized him.

"Brother Emperor?"

She said suspiciously, frowning a little uncertainly.

It seemed surprising that he would be here.

Feng Changyi immediately took the futon and helped her cover it a few times, then stared at her, and said softly, "Seventh Emperor Sister, you can rest assured that you are recuperating from your injuries, and everything in this military camp will be handed over to the imperial brother." ”

After that, he gently patted her shoulder twice, and then turned around and walked out with satisfaction, and the smile on the corner of his lips couldn't be stopped.

When his figure disappeared completely, Zong Zheng Fuyun immediately stepped forward to inspect it, and then walked quickly to the couch and looked at Feng Beining worriedly.

The person on the couch also changed his face instantly, lifted the futon, and sat down at the table with a melancholy face.

I drank a glass of water hatefully, "I didn't expect him to come out, it seems that there should be something wrong with Kyoto." ”

She said something, holding her head a little annoyedly, and then put it down with relief.

Since this is the case, then her plan may have to be advanced.

"Brother Zongzheng!"

She suddenly raised her head, resolutely looked at Zong Zheng Fuyun, and called him firmly.

Zongzheng Fuyun instantly refreshed.

That night, a fire woke up the sleeping people in the barracks.

"It's water, it's water!"

A soldier caught a glimpse of the fire, and instantly ran over with a bucket.

Others also heard the sound and came to save the fire.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Feng Changyi covered his mouth and coughed a few times, frowned and squinted at the tent that was engulfed in fire, and couldn't help asking.

"Whose tent is that? How did you find out? It's all burned like this. ”

Yicheng came out wearing only a thin piece of clothing, squinted and glanced at his body, and said casually, "It seems to be the Seventh Prince's-"

"Seven Princes!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the two changed dramatically.

I didn't care about the cold of winter, so I ran over quickly.

Feng Changyi pulled away the soldiers in front of him, looked at the fire that had been extinguished, and rushed in directly.