"What about you, don't you enter Beijing with your courtiers?" Lu Yixuan saw him get up and change out of the moonlight robe, and the canary feathers covered his body with brilliance, and the man looked back and chuckled her eyes.

"You and I, I'm afraid we can only meet in Shengjing," obviously he had other plans, after all, this movement is a big matter, if you can't ensure that nothing goes wrong, they will all become rebels and thieves and fall into the abyss, the man saw that her face was in a daze, his fingertips held Tuo Lu Yixuan's chin, leaned over and kissed her lightly, "Thousands of miles back to the city, you have to be very careful." ”

He is not an indecisive person, and once he has made a decision, he will give it his all.

The softness of the corners of her lips is very like the remnants of spring last night, so that Lu Yixing's heart couldn't help but beat wildly, she didn't need to ask more, you just need to believe Feng Mingxie, wholeheartedly - snap, Lu Yixuan held his fingertips: "You-you must also be careful, I am waiting for you in Shengjing." She said one more word, and suddenly there was a lot of reluctance.

The moon sets in late spring, and the bright light begins to dawn.

The golden gate of Fengyang City was wide open, like a snow horse galloping out.

In fact, Dongting didn't know about Feng Xiaowangye's decision, but he only learned from a few words that Shengjing City had undergone great changes.

Lord Wang, now that the situation in many ways is unfavorable to you, you should not leave rashly at this time - Dongting stands in the perspective of Fengyang Palace, naturally taking the safety of Feng Mingxie as the first element, rather than going out of the city overnight without a single soldier like now.

He tried to persuade but knew that it was useless, and no one could persuade him to change his mind about what the little prince decided, but he didn't even give him a moment to rest along the way, and Dongting couldn't help but worry about whether his master's body could withstand this rush.

Before leaving, Mr. Lan told him not to work hard anymore, at least to recuperate for half a year without fighting, but now, this man simply regarded the old man's words as the wind in his ears, and every time Dongting wanted to speak, one look could hold all his words back into his throat.

Occasionally, the guard saw Feng Mingxie's colorful feathers under the wind and dust lining a pale look, and he couldn't help but think of the man's self-talk in the desert-

Will this king wait until then?

At what time, Dongting has not asked so far.

When the guards raised their eyes and saw the pass they had reached during the non-stop journey for more than half a month, they were stunned and couldn't believe it—

Yongzhao City.

The eternal omen guarded by Yang Keshan, this is, this is about to go out of the territory of Dayan.

The little prince spurred the horse and did not slow down, and the moment he stepped into the northern desert, Dongting's expression was tense and his hands were full of sweat.

"Lord Wang, this is not the Great Yan Domain, once you enter the land of Beirong, I am afraid that an accident will happen, you, what are you going to do?!" Dongting rarely drove a horse and stopped in front of Feng Mingxie, he didn't allow his master to risk his life, especially so inexplicable, you must know that any Beirong people he met were eager to kill him and hurry up.

The moonlight in the desert is clear, the heat of the day turns into the cold of the night, and the sand and dust turn the colorful clothes into a graceful prototype.

Feng Ming glanced at him and crossed the side of Dongting with a horse, unmoved.

"Borrowed soldiers." That's the only reason he's said so far.

Borrowed soldiers?!

Dongting was even more shocked, here-where did the soldiers come from? Yang Keshan does not have military power in his hands, but Feng Mingxie turns a blind eye.

Seeing that he was stunned and confused, the little prince reached out and patted the guard's shoulder, signaling him to follow.

"The news of Ah Shanji's death in Dayan may have leaked to the ears of the Beirong border garrison, although he is the righteous son of Le Muqin, he was also a member of the Beirong Eagle Division, have you ever heard of it?"

Dongting was stunned and nodded: "In addition to the pillow remains of the assassination, Beirong has three brave and warlike eagle divisions, which are the most famous, and they have never only listened to the orders of the royal khan. "Similar to the twelve royal guards and three battalions of Dayan, they were set up to ensure the safety of the royal family and the stability of Shengjing, while the three eagle divisions were responsible for the security of the Beirong royal court.

Feng Ming smiled when he heard this, and walked away.

Dongting naturally recognized the meaning of the smile on his lips - could it be that the little prince wanted to borrow the teacher of the Beirong royal court?!

It's just—it's ridiculous!

How could the Eagle Master obey the dispatch of the Great Yan people, isn't it a fantasy?

Dongting's mind was blank and there was a cold sweat behind him, and before he came back to his senses, he saw Feng Ming's butterfly-like clothes sweeping under the moon, so he had to whip his horse to catch up, turn the Qishan Road and go deep into the Beirong region, and suddenly saw a fire behind the Gobi of the Black Mountain Hill.

There's a small battalion here!

Dongting was stunned, he was not familiar with the desert, but from the terrain, it seemed that he was close to the border of the Yu Clan, how could there be Beirong soldiers secretly stationed here.

"Who!" The soldiers in the camp heard the horses' hooves coming from far and near, and shouted vigilantly.

Feng Ming Evil Lerma stopped: "Khan envoy, please come out of the camp to meet you!" He shouted loudly, not taking a step back.

Khan's Messenger?

The soldiers at the gate of the camp looked at each other suspiciously, and now the whole Beirong dared to call a "little khan" Hetujiya, and the person in front of him claimed to be the envoy from the royal court, but how to look at it was suspicious, the soldiers looked up and down at Feng Mingxie, who was wrapped in a gray smock and carrying sand and dust: "Dare to ask, how does the envoy know that the general of Wuqishu is here, and where did you come from?" "The location of their Kitty Eagle Division is unknown even to Hetugia, why a messenger suddenly came.

Feng Mingxie tilted his head, noncommittal, and even more disdainful of replying.

The soldier's eyes swept away, and the man in front of him was lightly armed, the horse is a thousand-mile horse in Beirong, but it is not like a Beirong person, as for the agile man in the back, wearing a long sword that is easy to hide and carry at his waist, the two of them are clearly not good, he suddenly retreated and pulled out the scimitar behind his waist and shouted: "If the little prince has a messenger to come, he will definitely inform the general, come and capture the two people who trespassed on the eagle division camp first!" ”

The surrounding soldiers have drawn their swords and shouted and rushed up with torches, the startled horses stumbled and neighed for a while, Feng Mingxie squinted and tightened the reins silently, and there was already a strong wind behind him, the soldiers who rushed to the front suddenly wailed and screamed when the scimitar fell to the ground, and the whole person fell out of three zhang away, Dongting was already standing in front of Feng Mingxie, and was pinching the Beirong soldiers who followed him with one hand, and grabbed the sharp scimitar on his neck with the other, and the blood marks appeared immediately.

Everyone was deterred, not daring to step forward.

"What's the noise!" Someone in the camp rushed to hear the sound and shouted loudly, but when he looked at it, he was a middle-aged man in brocade armor, wrapped in velvet animal skin, and it was very warm in the desert night.

General of the Vultures.

This middle-aged man's eyes were no different from those of a goshawk, and when he glanced at it, the whole camp was silent with a shock.

He was already standing in front of the formation: "I don't know when the King of Fengyang of the Dayan Dynasty became the messenger of His Royal Highness the Prince of Beirong Hetujiya. He is not one of those soldiers who has not seen the world, as soon as these words came out, the army was in an uproar, and Wu Qishu waved his hand to signal everyone to retreat, teasing not to frighten the noble imperial relatives.

Feng Ming chuckled evilly, the dust cloak fell to the ground, and the finch feather embroidery was stained with the moonlight and fire, all showing the magnificence of what this man should be.

The little prince of the Dayan Dynasty has never heard of his name but does not see his person, the last time he confronted Beirong was that he and the girl of the Wei Mansion united with Yang Keshan to break the pheasant Xin City and kill Le Muqin, I heard that A Shanji sneaked into Fengyang to avenge his father and also called the Dayan people to cut off the beard, and now, Feng Mingxie broke into the desert single-handedly.

Look around, the people are barren, and the moonlight is beautiful.

I don't know whether to admire or joke, I'm tired of it.

Feng Mingxie was not in a hurry and ordered Dongting to release the Beirong soldiers, he raised his eyebrows and glanced at it, and the campfires in the distance and near the Black Mountain were all in full view: "General Wuqishu, the Eagle Master should have been waiting for the safety of the royal court in Zhushi City, why are the thousands of people under your command stationed outside the Qishan Kai, how far away is it from the royal court, I don't know whose military order it is?" ”

Wu Qishu's face changed, those eagle eyes stared at Feng Mingxie, his hand had subconsciously grasped the hilt of the knife, and cautiously tentatively said: "What do we have to do with you, the royal relatives and nobles of Dayan are not afraid of coming back and not coming back if they risk the life of Hetujiya and go into the desert alone?" As soon as he finished speaking, the soldiers around him had already understood that they would surround the two of them.

Feng Ming dusted off the sand, and the clouds were light and the wind was light: "This king is here to ask the general's eagle division to come with me." He smiled, as if peach blossoms bloomed in the desert for a moment.

"Hah!" Wu Qishu wanted to laugh but was ridiculous but froze on his face, there were doubts in his mind, there was confusion in his heart, Feng Mingxi's actions have always been unexpected, and now he has a look of confidence in his heart, and he actually made him full of worries after that killing, "Feng Mingxi, are you crazy, the Eagle Master obeys the orders of the Beirong royal family, do you have a khan's order?!" ”

His laughter followed, and the Beirong soldiers leaned forward and backwards, but suddenly, the laughter stopped abruptly, and Wu Qishu's face changed suddenly, because he saw that the man took out a gold jade wrench from the placket and landed on his thumb, and the campfire reflected the texture and texture of the jasper clearly and transparently, and a desert goshawk was vividly carved on it.

Dan red for the eyes, cobalt stone for the claws, that is the symbol of the Beirong royal family.

Drink –

Wu Qishu gasped, his finger bones involuntarily pinched his palm, cold sweat suddenly gushed out on his forehead, and he felt the cold wind swishing behind him, and he was dumbfounded, kneeling on one knee and knocking, and his right hand touched his chest and saluted.

"Wang Ting Eagle Master, respect the Khan's order!" He shouted, but he could hear a trembling in his own voice—

As soon as he knelt, the soldiers of the whole camp knelt down, and the cry shook the sky, as if it was not the king of Dayan Fengyang standing in front of them, but the old Khan of Beirong.

Not to mention that they were shocked, even Dongting was so shocked that he didn't dare to move.

He had heard that the three Eagle Division troops ordered by Beirong Sanjie should now be in the hands of Hetujiya.

Dongting was surprised, it turned out that outside the Wuhuai Gate that day, Feng Mingxie intercepted that the little prince had "borrowed" something from him, which was enough to command the Little Eagle Division, the military talisman.