Chapter Ninety-Six: Departure for the New Year

It was the Dragon Emperor who spoke, he looked at Chen Mo behind Long Reverse Scale with approving eyes, thought for a moment, and then said lightly: "Since Chu Shangshu and Li Shangshu are not interested in the position of general, then..."

"Ninth brother!"

Just as the Dragon Emperor was about to make an announcement, Long Aoguang spoke up again: "Chen Mo is young, and he is a traitor in the old department, so he can't be easily entrusted with a heavy task!" ”

Traitor Old Ministry!

These four words are like boulders thrown into the water, setting off tens of millions of waves, Long Aoguang was reluctant to mention the word traitor, but seeing that the Dragon Emperor really wanted to give the position to Chen Mo, he had to propose it.

The fox traitor Su Zongheng, the first god of war in the original Qinglong Empire, his father Su Zhenguo, is the general of the Qinglong, a double general, at that time the fox clan can be said to be in full swing, because the Dragon Emperor was jealous, and was provoked by the villain, and was finally ordered to exterminate.

Seeing that Long Aoguang put forward these four words, Long Reverse Scale's face finally sank, it can be said that the word traitor is a thorn in Long Reverse Scale's heart, and it is also a thorn in the courtiers of the Green Dragon.

It is even more taboo for the Dragon Emperor, Chen Mo, the traitor of the old department, just like this, it is enough to make it return to its original form.

"That's right." The Dragon Emperor spoke lightly.

"Your Majesty, Chen Mo serves the country, is loyal to the Qinglong, loyal to Your Majesty, has never thought of rebelling against the Qinglong Empire for more than ten years, and on the day of the accident, the minister was still charging on the front line, and he didn't know about it at all!" Chen Mo suddenly knelt down and said hoarsely: "Your Majesty, for so many years, I don't dare to return to Beijing, just because I'm afraid of facing Your Majesty!" ”

"Oh."

The Dragon Emperor's face was flat, and he didn't know whether he was happy or worried: "That's it...."

...

"What does His Royal Highness the Ninth mean is that the Dragon Emperor handed over the position of general to Brother Mo, but still pushed Brother Mo to the battlefield?"

"Hmm." Chen Mo nodded.

Su Fenglin fanned the fan and hid the hem of his feet under the long skirt, looming and making people's hearts flutter.

"Even so, the Dragon Emperor still means to give the position of a chief to His Royal Highness the Nine, so that His Royal Highness the Nine will compete with Long Aoguang and Long Aobo."

Thinking about it, Su Fenglin spoke again: "It's okay to do this, now His Royal Highness the Ninth has the power to compete with the emperor, and then it's good to think about it slowly." ”

"Hmm." Long nodded against the scales, looking at Su Fenglin's feet with a pair of eyes, his mouth was dry, Su Fenglin naturally noticed this, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, he stood up and stuffed the pair of beautiful feet exposed to the air into his shoes.

Long Reverse Scale understood what Su Fenglin meant, and coughed a little embarrassedly: "Ahem, I came here today to tell you what I want to do in the future." ”

After speaking, his face turned straight: "I want to avenge the fox clan!" The two of you, one is a warlock who advises me, and the other is a general in the chief position, if you feel embarrassed, you can tell me directly, and if you want to go, you will never say anything. ”

"Avenge the fox clan?"

Su Fenglin said these five words lightly, although she was going to instill this idea in the future, but she didn't expect Long Reverse Scale to open her mouth to propose it today, which was greatly unexpected by her.

Could it be that this man knows something?

Su Fenglin and Chen Mo looked at each other silently, looking at the determination on the latter's face.

is to nod: "After today, Su Fenglin and His Royal Highness Nine will advance and retreat together." ”

"After today, Chen Mo and His Royal Highness Nine will advance and retreat together."

With Su Fenglin, Chen Mo, and the dragon against the scales, the combination of the three, why not worry about the Qinglong Empire?

...

Since Chen Mo won the position of general, the dragon scale is officially among the imperial court, counting the time, there are still five days to reach the end of the year, and the Qinglong Empire has long been covered with red festivities.

The streets and alleys are full of blessing characters, and Drunken Yuexuan is also arranged, Chen Mo is pressed by the Dragon Emperor, and he can't stay with Su Fenglin for the New Year, and after swearing that day, he left in a hurry.

"It's the New Year."

Su Fenglin looked at the red in the courtyard, but he missed the previous year.

Think about it and a few little guys before, the New Year is to set off firecrackers or something, there is no pressure, but this year, her heart has been pinching, Feng Nianjun and the evil sky duel, also at the end of the year.

"This year, let's go back to Da Zhou."

"Clouds, dust." As he spoke, Su Fenglin summoned the two little guys in.

"Sister."

"Five days later, it's the end of the year, but Yun'er wants to go back to Da Zhou? Breaking the dust but want to go back to the sable? Su Fenglin looked at the two of them, waiting for them to answer.

Shangshan Mo Yun rose up quite aggrievedly: "I accompanied my sister for the New Year, they insisted that I go back, and if I didn't go back, they would send someone to arrest me!" ”

"I'm with my sister." Purple Dust returned.

This result is not surprising to Su Fenglin, now Zi Pochen back to the Sable clan is useless, it is better to let it continue to mess around, Shangshan Moyun is from the Shangshan family, and for such a major event as the New Year, she will definitely go back as a concubine.

"Knock knock!"

Just as Su Fenglin was arranging, a knock sounded outside the door: "Mr. Su, Heqianqian is here to visit." ”

"Sister Qianqian?"

Su Fenglin raised his eyebrows, feeling a little surprised: "Come in." ”

The words fell, and the woman in white pushed the door in.

"Sister Qianqian's complexion is much better than before." Su Fenglin fanned the feather fan and said lightly.

"No matter how beautiful she is, she is not as good as Sister Huang'er."

Su Fenglin smiled in his heart: "Yun'er, serve tea." ”

"Yes."

When the fragrance of tea overflowed, Su Fenglin and He Qianqian sat opposite each other, and Su Fenglin asked: "If Sister Qianqian had come to me to hang out in Drunken Moon Xuan before, I wouldn't have asked much, but this is close to the end of the year, I don't know if Sister Qianqian wants to...?" ”

"In the past, the New Year was in Prince Jue's Mansion, there was no vitality, this year I want to celebrate the New Year with my sister, my sister sees that this drunken Moon Xuan can have a place for my sister?" He Qianqian blinked, looking expectant.

When Su Fenglin heard this, he smiled slightly: "As long as Sister Qianqian is willing to go to Da Zhou with us, that sister is naturally very welcome." ”

"Da Zhou? Looking for Feng Nianjun? ”

Su Fenglin's face flushed slightly: "I went to the Great Zhou for the New Year, and Feng Nianjun was on the battlefield of the Evil Saint." ”

"Oh."

He Qianqian nodded, there was a trace of loss in her eyes, she thought she could see her lover today.

This little bit of loss was captured by Su Fenglin: "Maybe I can see Jiang Wuwu, after all, he is the son of a prince." ”

"Really!"

He Qianqian's eyes immediately flashed, and then she found that she seemed to be in a hurry, and lowered her head a little embarrassed: "What do I mean..."

"Sister Qianqian, I understand."

The corners of Su Fenglin's mouth hooked up with an unconscious smile: "People like us, who doesn't want to be with their lover during the New Year?" ”

People like them who have no family, and even if they do, they are equivalent to imaginary, and almost all of their emotional sustenance will be in their own partners.

"Sister, when are you leaving?"