Chapter 427: The Power of Grief and Indignation

Mu Liancheng moved the corners of his lips, and was about to say something, Feng Qingfang preemptively said: "With the emperor's current situation, it is difficult to get out of bed and move, how can you travel so far to the barracks?" ”

"yes, that's what I'm worried about." Song Yifeng lowered his head in disdain, he felt that Feng Qing's expression and tone were a little fierce, and he didn't dare to make a mistake.

Mu Liancheng glanced at Feng Qingfang, hesitated for a while, and said: "In order to calm the army's heart, I still have to go to the military camp once, otherwise there will be chaos in the army, and the Xiyi people are likely to take the opportunity to make a comeback. ”

"I don't think you're going to die." Feng Qingyan knew that he was thinking about the overall situation, and it was not good to be too harsh and harsh, but at this time, if he was allowed to go to the barracks, his injury would inevitably worsen.

"Frivolous, I ......"

"Actually, maybe you can take this opportunity to make a plan, simply release the rumor that the emperor is seriously injured and unconscious, set up an ambush, and lead the Xiyi people to attack." Feng said suddenly, "Didn't the Xiyi people send someone to assassinate you, just to take advantage of the chaos to fight back?" ”

"This is a good strategy, but when rumors spread, the officers and men in the army will also be affected, and then the army will be unstable and demoralized, how can they resist the enemy?" Song Yifeng expressed concern.

Feng said lightly: "Sometimes grief and anger do not necessarily have a negative effect, but can also have a positive effect, maybe the soldiers can turn grief and anger into strength and fight the Xiyi army?" It's up to you to guide. ”

This also makes sense, Song Yifeng couldn't make up his mind for a while, so he looked at Mu Liancheng, only to see him thinking deeply with his eyes down, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

This is the first time that Feng Qingfang has made a personal suggestion on state affairs, and it was originally just to prevent Mu Liancheng from going to the barracks, and she said it impulsively, and she didn't really expect Mu Liancheng to adopt it, so she didn't care much, when she thought Mu Liancheng was going to say no, what she heard was: "In order to completely defeat the Xiyi army, this strategy can be tried." ”

Song Yifeng asked as if confirmed: "Is the emperor telling the truth?" ”

"You look at me, do you look like I'm joking?" Mu Liancheng squinted, and the corners of his mouth finally showed a shallow smile, "You just let those people spread rumors, when it reaches a certain level, there will be movement on the Xiyi side, and at that time, take revenge as the name to boost morale, and order the three armies to fight to the death with the Xiyi army, no matter how brave the Xiyi army is, it has just experienced a fiasco, and its vitality has not yet recovered, the Yan army has an absolute disadvantage in numbers, and then under the leadership of Youfang, it will definitely be able to win a big victory." ”

Song Yifeng nodded and did not object.

Mu Liancheng glanced at him and said, "There are many affairs in the army, and you can't do without people at all times, so you better go back quickly." ”

"I came all the way over, just drank a cup of herbal tea, and just drove me away? The emperor is too ruthless, right? Song Yifeng looked dissatisfied, humming and complaining.

"Then I'll give you another cup of herbal tea, and then you can drink it before leaving?"

Song Yifeng: "......"

Feng on the side smiled lightly and said: "It's getting late now, when Song joins the army and rushes back to the barracks, the sky is dawning, and then he has to deal with military affairs, he definitely doesn't have time to rest, it's really strange and pitiful, why don't you let him rest in the post house tonight, and rush back early tomorrow morning?" ”

In fact, there are so many generals in the military camp, and the military affairs are free to cook, and Song Yifeng will not be able to turn around without one, it is Mu Liancheng who deliberately urged him to go, what is the hardship of a manly husband? A man who can't bear this hardship still wants to marry his sister? There are no doors!

Song Yifeng poured himself a cup of tea, drank it all, and then got up and said: "It's still not necessary, I'll rush back, otherwise the emperor should hold me accountable for the crime of leaving my post without permission, the emperor is good to recuperate, wait for my good news, farewell!" ”

After that, he left in a hurry.

Feng turned his head and looked at Mu Liancheng, feeling a little funny: "You are also too strict with Song Yifeng, who can stand working day and night?" Not everyone can be like you, what if you exhaust him and the fifth princess asks you to settle accounts? ”

"That kid will pick up the opportunity to be lazy, and he can't be tired, so don't worry." Mu Liancheng didn't care.

He didn't want to see Song Yifeng as his future brother-in-law, but Ziyan's girl was dead set on him, and Song Yifeng didn't know if it was a mistake, but he actually said that he fell in love with Ziyan, and it seemed quite sincere, if he forcibly broke them up, it would be too cruel, so he had to wronged himself and reluctantly agreed.

But before nodding officially, as a brother, he must first train and test Song Yifeng, and pass all of them, otherwise he doesn't want to marry Ziyan.

Feng Qingfang helped him pull the quilt to his chest, and sighed: "I'm not worried about him, I'm worried about you, your injury is just a little better, and you have to worry about the military again, you see, your brows are furrowed, this is a heavy matter, how can you heal your injury?" ”

The words were full of worry and care, Mu Liancheng was moved and guilty for a while, and a thousand words finally turned into one sentence: "I'm sorry for worrying you again." ”

Feng Qing frowned wildly and lowered his head, but did not speak.

Mu Liancheng held her slightly cool hand and comforted: "But you don't have to worry too much, I'm already much better, it's just a little snack on the barracks, and it won't affect my recovery." ”

"You said so, what else can I say, anyway, the body is your own, not mine, I'm too lazy to worry about you." Feng said angrily, "Okay, it's not too early, you better rest early." ”

"Where are you going?" Mu Liancheng stretched out his hand, his fingers hooked her sleeve, and his expression was a little reluctant.

Feng pulled out his sleeve and put his hand back in the bed.

"Of course I'm going back to my room to rest."

"But I want you to stay with me." Mu Liancheng blinked at her with a pair of phoenix eyes, his eyes full of innocence.

"You're much better, you don't need to be taken care of by someone every step, right? I'm staying here and I'm only going to disturb your rest. Feng looked away frantically, pretending not to see the expression on his face.

Mu Liancheng saw that she was still leaving, and suddenly frowned, covered his chest and said: "I don't feel very good, it suddenly hurts a little here, I don't know if it was just a wound that cracked." ”

Feng believed it to be true, and leaned over nervously to look, "The wound is cracked?" Let me see. ”

But as soon as he returned to the bedside, the person was pulled over, leaned down with his whole body, and fell into Mu Liancheng's arms.

Feng Qing was frightened and wanted to break away from him, but he thought that he was injured, so he didn't dare to move, so he had to say angrily: "What are you doing? Didn't you say that the wound hurts? Let's see, in case it cracks......"

"The wound didn't hurt, I lied to you." Mu Liancheng pressed against her side face and said with a smile, "I just want you to stay with me." ”

"You ......" Feng Qingyan suddenly became really anxious and angry, he wanted to hammer him but didn't dare, there was no other way but to stare at him with his eyes, "You liar, I don't want to believe you anymore, let me go!" ”

"I won't let it go." Mu Liancheng grinned the corners of his mouth, smiling extraordinarily brightly, quite a bit of a hooligan, "Frivolous, it's better for us to ......"

"No! Your wounds are not healed, don't move! Feng Qingfang immediately interrupted him, and his face flushed.

Unexpectedly, he said shyly: "I mean let's rest in the same bed, where do you want to go?" Do you want to ......"

"Shut up!"

Feng Qing glared at him in shame, but because his face was as red as an apple, and his eyes were watery, he only showed coquettishness and cuteness, and there was no intimidating momentum, which made people want to pity him even more.

"You're teasing me! Damn fellow, I'm not even resting when I'm hurt, I'm not going to wait, let me go! ”

Mu Liancheng hugged her tighter, and his two arms were like iron locks around her, just not letting her move.

"Madward, you see that I have asked you to stay so kindly, can you bear to abandon me?"

This tone ...... Why is there still a sense of grievance?

Feng glanced at him wildly, knowing that he was selling miserably, and he didn't want to deal with it.

"Are you hospitable? Warm to the wool! Let go! ”

"So what?" Mu Liancheng hooked his lips and smiled, leaned over and kissed her red face twice, his eyes were extraordinarily bright, "Is it considered hospitality?" ”

"No matter how gracious it is, it's useless, let it go." Feng Qingyan deliberately stretched her face, she didn't sleep honestly, she was likely to run into Mu Liancheng's wound when she fell asleep, if she opened his wound again, wouldn't she blame herself to death?

So, she couldn't sleep in the same bed with him until his injuries were healed.

"Oh? Isn't it useful? ”

Mu Liancheng raised his eyebrows, his eyes were bent into a crescent shape, his smile became more and more ambiguous, he clinged to her tightly, gently dropped a fine kiss on the side of her neck, and gnawed twice on her earlobe from time to time, like a kitten coquettish with his master, Feng Qingfang couldn't resist it at all, so he could only admit defeat.

"It's useful and useful, don't make trouble, I, I'll stay with you."

"That's it." Mu Liancheng succeeded, smiled with satisfaction, and pressed Feng lightly on the bed, pulled the quilt, and lay down with her in his arms.

After a while, Feng hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I'd better go and sleep on the soft couch, in case I touch your wound......"

"Huh? What did you say? Mu Liancheng closed his eyes and held her, "I'm asleep, I can't hear, it's not early, let's sleep." ”

Feng smiled wildly, there was no way, since he couldn't go, he could only try to control himself.

It turns out that Feng Qingmad is still too worried, she slept exceptionally honestly this night, nestled in Mu Liancheng's arms, barely moved, and naturally didn't get his wounds, and then she didn't have so scruples.

The emperor was assassinated by assassins, and the news that he was seriously injured soon spread in the barracks, and the generals in the army exploded, they were worried, and the people's hearts began to be unstable, and the news came from Xiyi's side, and the king of Xiyi planned to take advantage of the unstable heart of the Yan army to attack and capture Xilin Pass again.