However, Geng Hai can not care about other people, but he has to care about Cen Yin.

Cen Yin is the eyes and ears of the emperor's cronies, if today's son has a reputation of "defeating without a fight", and Cen Yin mentions it to the emperor "accidentally", the emperor will inevitably think that they are afraid of sealing the country...... I'm afraid it's not beautiful.

There is also a seal of inflammation......

Geng Hai stared at Feng Yan deadly, his gaze almost frozen. Feng Yanmo didn't think that their Patriotic Mansion was really afraid of such a hairy boy as him!

"Okay, then use this as a prize!" Geng Hai gritted his teeth and responded, waved his hand and ordered his subordinates to fetch the sand table.

Duanmu Fei in the Bibo Pavilion looked at Geng Hai with sympathy, and felt an inexplicable empathy in his heart, he was targeted by Feng Yan, but it was not so easy to get out......

The expressions of the people around him were even more subtle, and no one expected that a battle of will between two young people would come to this point, with different thoughts.

Gradually, the whispers around me became louder and louder......

Under the guidance of Geng Hai, everyone quickly moved to the Wan Perfume Pavilion, and Duanmufei, Duanmujun and Wuyang and others naturally did not miss this excitement, and they all followed with great interest.

Geng Tinglian, who fell behind, looked intently at Cen Yin's perfectly lined side face in front of her, a touch of surprise flashed in her eyes, and her eyes were stunned.

She was about to walk forward when she heard a girl's whisper wafting in: "Lord Cen is moody, and he will repay him, it's a little scary, or we should not go over......" The girl in pink swallowed uneasily.

"What are you afraid of?" Another girl in Cui Yi teased in a low voice, "You are not like the Fu girl at the Peony Banquet, not only do you not have long eyes, but you are also stupid enough to pull out your beard on the cheeks of the tiger...... Halfway through, the girl in Cui Yi seemed to think of something, and suddenly fell silent.

Geng Tinglian raised her eyebrows slightly curiously, took a step closer to the two girls, and said softly: "Miss Hong, Miss Bao, dare to ask what is going on with the Peony Banquet and Miss Fu you are talking about?" ”

Miss Na Hong and Miss Bao seemed to be startled, and looked around vigilantly, and saw that the others did not notice this, so they breathed a sigh of relief, but then their hearts rose again, and they stopped talking, and they were both warned by their families not to go around talking about those things about the peony feast.

However, if they don't say it, I'm afraid they will offend this girl from the Guogong Mansion.

Miss Hong and Miss Bao glanced at each other, hesitated for a moment, and then called Geng Tinglian aside, and quietly told the things that happened at the peony banquet that day about Fu Yingxuan, Cen Yin and Duanmujun, until Fu Yingxuan was sent to Jingxin Nunnery by the waiter of the East Factory.

Geng Tinglian's eyes were dark, and he couldn't see any emotion on his face, but sighed lightly: "It turns out that such a thing happened at the peony banquet......

As she spoke, Geng Tinglian looked at Duanmu Jun in front of her again.

I saw Duanmujun walking towards the Wan Perfume Pavilion, talking to Duanmufei beside him, and intimately raised his hand to brush the broken hair on the side of his cheeks behind his ears for Duanmufei, his smile was gentle and bright, and he was indeed a stunning beauty.

Geng Tinglian's eyes flashed slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

In the matter of the peony banquet, although the girl Fu had the mistake of not distinguishing between right and wrong and thinking wrongly, the matter was caused by Duanmujun.

According to her, this end of the wooden bunch is also a person who can cause trouble, except for her good looks, she has no strengths at all, and she doesn't know how the eldest brother looks down on her!

Just now, when his mother asked Duanmujun to come over to speak, but Duanmujun politely refused, Geng Tinglian also saw it.

Although she doesn't look down on Duanmujun as a continuation of her brother, but now Duanmujun looks down on their Geng family......

Their Geng family is the founding father, a famous family with a hundred years of illustriity, and their Duanmu family is basically the same as heaven and an underground, even if Duanmu Jun doesn't want to be a stepmother, there is no need to show a look of avoidance to look at their Geng family's face!

This end of Mu Jun is really very self-assured, is it possible that she still thinks that their Geng family has to be her?!

Geng Tinglian was bored, frowned, a cold glint flashed in her eyes, and she also walked quickly towards the Ten Thousand Perfume Pavilion.

Everyone quickly sat down one by one in the Ten Thousand Perfume Pavilion, and after a while, two small servants brought a huge sand table.

Rao is a lot of girls present don't know anything about the sand table map, looking at this sand table is also shocked, only to see that the sand table is built according to the terrain of mountains, basins, hills, cities, etc., but also with mercury to simulate rivers, lakes and seas, it looks vivid, very exquisite.

Duanmu's scarlet eyes stared at the sand table with brilliant eyes, almost reluctant to blink.

She has read a lot of books and learned a lot of things, but the Chu family is not a military general, she has also seen some military books and maps, but she has no chance to learn the sand table strategy, she still remembers seeing in the war book that the sand table is made according to the real terrain according to a certain proportion, compared with the map, for the generals who march and fight, it is more intuitive, and it is more convenient to send troops according to the terrain and local conditions......

However, this sand table looks familiar!

Duanmu Fei thought of something, and the two words were about to blurt out on his lips.

"Southside."

Feng Yan's clear voice in front of him suddenly sounded, attracting everyone's attention to focus on Feng Yan's body again.

A middle-aged man with a beard got up and walked to the sand table, looked at it carefully, and said, "Sure enough, it's the sand table in several southern states." As he spoke, he looked at Geng Hai and praised loudly, "Grandpa Guo, you are a good thing!" ”

Geng Hai smiled heartily and wrote lightly: "Where, it's just that this prince asked someone to make it according to the map of the southern border." ”

Several ministers around were also full of praise, and those military generals knew that this sand table was simply made according to the map, and it needed the help of people who were familiar with the terrain of the southern border.

However, the Weiguo Mansion has been in charge of the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies for generations, and there must be many treasures in the mansion that the generals can't ask for!

Geng Anhui smiled at Feng Yan, with a touch of pride in his smile, he would personally "kill" Feng Yan in front of Duanmujun. At that time, Duanmu will know who is her good match and who is her hero!

Geng Anhao seemed to see the beauty looking at him with burning eyes, and his heart was hot.

"Feng Yan, which side do you want to choose?" Geng Anhao stretched out his hand to make an invitation and said gracefully.

On the sand table are red and white flags representing the enemy and the enemy, with a stretch of mountains as the boundary, and the two sides occupy two cities.

Feng Yan randomly chose the red side and occupied Qianzhou; Geng Anhao was naturally the white side and occupied Dian Prefecture.

The war on the sand table began with the courage of the red flags, and at the same time, the white flags began to be deployed around the city unhurriedly, cautiously and seriously, without revealing a single flaw.

There are many generals in the Water Pavilion, and there are even some veterans who have been on the battlefield, looking at the messy and radical red flags under Feng Yan's subordinates, they secretly shook their heads, with disdain, ridicule, and contempt in their eyes.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

After all, Feng Yan was still a young man under the age of fifteen, and with just one spirit, he was reckless and impulsive, and he was brave, and he didn't even have a whole army to set up defenses, so he directly led the army to kill him.

On the other hand, Geng Anhao, who made a step-by-step move, was very steady in his marching formation, calm and unhurried, obviously familiar with military books, had a ravine in his chest, and already had the wind of a general, and was worthy of being the heir of the Patriotic Mansion.

One is messy and impulsive; One is orderly, step by step.

A comparison between the two is immediately superior.

Geng Hai could naturally feel everyone's appreciation for his son, and proudly touched the short beard among the people. His son knew that a novice with a three-legged cat like Feng Yan might not be able to hold up a stick of incense!

The chattering voices of other people around her became more and more noisy, but they could not reach Duanmufei's ears, and her black and white eyes only had the sand table in front of her at the moment.

Although she doesn't understand the sand table strategy, the sand table makes her think of the chess game, the black and white sides of the battle, step by step layout, less than the middle game, how can you talk about victory or defeat lightly!

As for most of the girls' families who can't understand the sand table at all, their attention has long been shifted from the sand table, some look at the scenery outside the window, some chat with the girl next to them, and some shift their attention to other people.

Anyway, my brother has won! Geng Tinglian's gaze moved from the sand table to the direction of the head, Geng Hai and Cen Yin beside him didn't know what they were talking about, both of them had a smile on the corner of their mouths, and they seemed to be talking quite speculatively, the corners of Cen Yin's mouth were slightly raised, and the bewitching and gorgeous red lips were slightly hooked, and they were incomprehensible.

"Huh?"

A burly and sturdy, middle-aged man who looked like a military general suddenly let out a voice that seemed to be surprised, sighed, and puzzled, causing many people around him to look at him, but they saw him squinting at the sand table in front of him, very focused.

Many eyes looked at the sand table, and at this look, several people let out complicated sighs.

The situation on the sand table has somehow undergone a subtle change.

The originally scattered red flags slowly turned into another appearance in the waves of seemingly chaotic attacks, as if a skilled craftsman had kneaded a lump of mud into a beautiful sculpture little by little, and it seemed that countless trickles converged together one by one, like the confluence of rivers, and finally condensed into two blood-colored scimitars, containing fierce killing power.

Feng Yan's eyes became brighter and brighter as the offensive intensified, and his eyes gradually became as sharp as knives, and the cold light was shining.

In the blink of an eye, the other people in the Water Pavilion were quiet again, they couldn't believe their eyes, and their gazes slowly became solemn.

There are also many veterans with great achievements here, and at this time, they can't help but subconsciously straighten their backs, their eyes are straight, and a hint of surprise appears in their pupils.

But in Geng Hai's eyes, his complexion changed greatly, and a look of disbelief flashed through the pupils that suddenly widened, and the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared suddenly.

How is this possible?! This turned out to be ......

"It's ...... Wild geese marching. "I don't know who blurted it out.

A few words suddenly opened a topic, and the people around them were in a commotion for a moment, and they nodded slightly in the direction of the sand table.

This is indeed a wild goose marching array, but it is an improved wild goose marching array!

At this moment, the team composed of the two red flags was like a blood-colored scimitar, and like a fiery red goose wing, one left and one right, one cut off the defensive circle of the white flag, and one bypassed one side of the mountain range, and attacked the enemy's city with a bang, smashing the Yellow Dragon......

That's wonderful! Duanmu Fei couldn't take his eyes off it, and his pupils bloomed with dazzling light, and he felt that this march and battle were really wonderful, and it was no wonder that there were so many legendary stories on the battlefield since ancient times, which were praised by the world.

However, in a few breaths, I saw that the offensive of the red flags became more and more powerful bit by bit, like the red fire dragon frantically launched waves of attacks, crushing, and everywhere it passed, one white flag after another flew into ashes......

There is nothing to stop this "fire dragon" from moving forward!

When Red's banner flew high above White's city, Geng Anhao's face turned pale and his body stiffened, almost suspecting that he was dreaming.

Feng Yan didn't look at Geng Anhao, he couldn't wait to turn his head to look at Duanmu Fei, just in front of her shining star-like eyes, those big eyes that seemed to be able to speak showed a look of worship, as if to say, so powerful, really amazing!

In an instant, Feng Yan's tail was cocked, he hooked his lips and smiled triumphantly, and said with his eyes, what is this, it is deserved to win!

Geng Anhao still stood motionless, looking at the flying red handsome flag in a daze, and a voice in his heart was shouting repeatedly: How can this be?!

To this day, he couldn't believe he could lose!

He originally thought that Feng Yan's initial advance was either brave or unscrupulous, or it was a way to cover people's eyes and ears, if it was the latter, then the real threat was probably the third of the guards left in Feng Yan's city.

Geng Anhui thought that he occupied the terrain that was easy to defend and difficult to attack, and he was so cautious that he only mobilized a small part of his troops to meet the enemy, but he didn't expect Feng Yan's attacks to be like waves of the sea, making him tired, that is to say, he was wrong from the first step!

One wrong step, one wrong step.

He put himself in a passive position, and he lost!

The other guests around were stunned and amazed by this amazing turn of events.

Obviously, Feng Yan's layout was scattered and disorderly at the beginning, but it turned out to be a wonderful formation, compared to it, Geng Anhao's formation was conformist, and he had never experienced the real battlefield, and no matter how many military books he read, it was just "talking on paper".

Except for Duanmu Fei and Jun Ran, no one expected Feng Yan to defeat Geng Anhao so easily, Geng Hai's face was extremely ugly, his face was blue, white, and purple, and the color changed drastically.

He underestimated the enemy, thinking that Feng Yan was just a young man who was dancing spoons, and what could he learn in the Northern Army for two years, at most, under the protection of King Jian, he shot a few enemy soldiers on the battlefield, but he didn't expect Feng Yan to really "return from learning".

"I won." Feng Yan directly raised his eyes and looked at Geng Hai at the top, "Grandpa Guo, once you say it, it's hard to chase the horse." "It's as if he's saying, you shouldn't regret it, right?

The voices in the water pavilion seemed to be sucked away all of a sudden, and they were silent.

Everyone looked at each other.

Everyone knows that the errand of sending the envoys of Beiyan back to Beiyan is really a great difference, and it is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

To let Wei Guogong give up this errand is tantamount to cutting meat from him, there is no doubt that only a young and high-spirited young man like Feng Yan dares to pull teeth in the tiger's mouth!

Geng Hai's complexion was even worse.

This errand was carefully selected by him for his son, and he could make military achievements the fastest and easiest, but now he let Feng Yan cut off his beard.

However, in front of the public, since he agreed just now, he can't go back on it at this time, otherwise where is his face as the Duke of Weiguo? !

That's it!

Geng Hai said to himself in his heart, anyway, Feng Yan is Anping's son, even if he makes a great contribution?! I'm just a slave in this life!

With the emperor's character, it is impossible to reuse the son of Anping!

Thinking about it, Geng Hai's eyes precipitated, and he said calmly: "My father has always been true to his word. As he spoke, he hugged his fist in the direction of the palace, "Tomorrow, this prince will present the emperor...... Ask the emperor for advice. ”

"Then there is Grandpa Lao." Feng Yan arched at Geng Hai casually, not polite to the other party at all.

Geng Hai's eyes were cold again, and he no longer looked at Feng Yan, stood up casually, and stretched out his hand to Cen Yin to make a petition, "It really makes Lord Cen laugh, let's go to the theater to listen to the play." ”

A breeze blew outside the window, and I saw a few wisps of green silk as black as crow's feathers messily blowing on Cen Yin's white cheeks like jade, which was so beautiful that it was wanton and thrilling.

Cen Yin stroked his hair casually, stood up, and said with a smile: "Grandpa Guo, this banquet in your mansion is really lively, and this seat is not in vain." There seemed to be a hint of meaning in his tone.

Geng Hai looked at Cen Yin with an inquiring eye, but Cen Yin had already taken the lead in walking out.

Geng Haimi, who was a step behind, made a gesture to Geng Anhao again, and Geng Anhao immediately followed, and the group left the water pavilion one after another.

Geng Tinglian watched in amazement as Geng Hai and Cen Yin and their party gradually moved away, until their backs disappeared into a corner of the garden, and her gaze was retracted from Cen Yin's back.

Cen Yin and Geng Hai left, and the water pavilion gradually became noisy, and everyone turned their heads and ears one by one with great interest, feeling that Fang Cai had really watched a big play, and he was still unsatisfied.

In the next few days, Jingzhong did not worry about the topic after tea and dinner.

Geng Tinglian stood in place for a moment as if she was in a daze, and then walked towards Wuyang, Duanmujun and Duanmufei casually, and after greeting her, she smiled affectionately: "Your Royal Highness the eldest princess, we are going to go boating and swimming in the lake later, can Your Highness go with you?" There is also the Duanmu girl, the fourth Duanmu girl, can you be together? ”

Wuyang's expression was faint, and he casually refused, and so did Duanmujun.

Since he knew what kind of thoughts the Weiguo Mansion had for him, Duanmujun would not entertain them, so as not to give people unnecessary associations.

Geng Tinglian didn't seem to care at all, smiled slightly, and didn't force them, so she retreated.

Several girls hugged Geng Tinglian out of the Wan Perfume Pavilion and walked in the direction of the theater, the girls talked and laughed, and seemed to be happy.

After a while, everyone else in the Water Pavilion left one after another, as if they were afraid that staying would have something to do with Feng Yan.

In the Water Pavilion, there were only five people left: Feng Yan, Jun Ran, Duanmu Fei, Duanmu Jun and Wuyang.

Jun Ran shook the folding fan and said with a smile: "Ah Yan, you 'picked up' such a big bargain, should you invite me to drink?" Jun Ran looked like "those who see have a share".

Feng Yan responded happily, and the two of them made an appointment in a few words to wait for the banquet here to be over, and then go to the Fengjiao Restaurant together.

While Feng Yan spoke, he couldn't help but quietly glance at Duanmu Fei on the side, and really wanted to invite Zhen Zhen to join him, but Zhen Zhen came with her family today, which is obviously unlikely......

Feng Yan thought that he had done a silent job of peeking, but he didn't know that there were now three clear-eyed people in this water pavilion, Jun Ran, Wuyang and Duanmujun all looked at his little eyes with expectation and regret.

Everyone secretly exchanged glances with each other and continued to talk and laugh.

At noon in summer, the sky is bright, and the surrounding area is full of dark incense, and there is an occasional sound of wind blowing branches and leaves, which seems quiet and peaceful.

About half an hour later, a maid from the Guogong Mansion came to remind him that the last scene had been sung in the theater, and when the play ended, the guests would move to the banquet hall.

Duanmu Fei and Feng Yan got up one after another, left the garden, and went back to their respective theaters.

The stage was singing a sad "Peony Pavilion", Duanmufei was not interested, while eating tea, while looking at the scenery outside the window, she accidentally noticed that a few feet away, the theater building of the male guest next door was more than half empty.

Duanmu Fei looked at it carefully and quietly, and through the large open windows, he could see that Geng Hai, Cen Yin and a number of important ministers were no longer inside, only those juniors were still sitting in the theater, sparsely scattered, absent-minded.

Duanmu's eyes flashed, and he vaguely realized that something might have happened to Chaozhong.

As she expected, Geng Hai and the others never returned.

The last fold of "The Peony Pavilion" quickly ended in the lamentation of a play, and bursts of cheers from the ladies and girls sounded all around.

Then, the Duchess of Wei Guo beckoned everyone to move to the flower hall to enjoy the banquet, this banquet is naturally very rich, cold dishes and fresh fruits, chicken, duck and fish, mountain and sea delicacies, each dish is full of color and umami, delicious and delicious, and everyone who eats is quite satisfied and amazed.

It wasn't until the end of the day that the guests began to say goodbye one after another.

After Duanmu returned to Duanmu's house, he was already so tired that he was sleepy-eyed, and after taking a casual bath, he went to the inner room and fell asleep with his eyes closed, and he fell unconscious after a few breaths.

With the connivance of Duanmujun, Duanmufei didn't get up from this sleep, and didn't get up until dawn the next day.

The feeling of waking up naturally from sleep made her feel good at first, but thinking about today's appointment with the troupe, her eyelids jumped again.

Even if she was given bear's heart and leopard gall, she didn't dare to make an appointment with Fengyan, so she asked the maid to dress her up, and after eating two bowls of mushroom porridge, she reluctantly went out.

The destination is naturally the Jiusi Opera Troupe mentioned yesterday.

Jun Ran did not appear, it is said that he was called by his father, Duanmufei could only sit in a private seat with Feng Yan.

The play on the stage downstairs has not yet started, but Duanmufei can't take care of it, she has been attracted by a certain topic that Feng Yan said.

"The King of Northern Yan is dead?" Her eyes widened in surprise as she looked at Feng Yan, who was across the case from her.

Yesterday, she also wondered if something big had happened in the court, which caused Geng Hai to leave the table halfway and never came back, and the news of Feng Yan confirmed her guess.

Feng Yan nodded, and saw that Duanmu Fei's teacup was mostly empty, so he diligently filled her with tea, and orange-yellow flower tea poured out from the spout of the teapot, accompanied by a faint fragrance of jasmine......

Feng Yan poured tea while casually talking about the King of Northern Yan: "That King of Northern Yan died more than half a month ago, and it was not his eldest son who succeeded him, but his third brother. ”

Yesterday, Geng Hai, Cen Yin and others were urgently summoned into the palace by the emperor who had just received the news to discuss.

There is a saying: "Once the son of heaven and a courtier", there is a fundamental difference between the eldest son of the king of Beiyan and his third brother succeeding to the throne, for example, the imperial concubine Yeluchen became the niece of the new king of Beiyan, which is separated by a room, and for example, the envoy of Beiyan had proposed to let the eldest princess marry the third prince of Beiyan, and now what does the new king think? !

Even, do you still count the peace conditions that were negotiated before?!

Duanmu Fei could think of these questions, and the emperor and the ministers naturally wanted to get them...... Therefore, Duanmuxian has not returned this morning.

Presumably, there is no conclusion on the emperor's side yet.

"Whoop ......" The tea was poured until it was eight minutes full, Feng Yan stopped, and casually put the white porcelain embossed teapot aside, and the tea in the teacup was still rippling slightly......

Duanmu Fei stared at the slightest ripples on the tea soup, thinking of the bet that Feng Yan made with the Geng family father and son in the Weiguo Mansion yesterday.

Originally, sending two envoys from Beiyan back to Beiyan was a good errand to earn military merits, but now the situation has changed again......

Duanmufei couldn't help but ask: "Feng Gongzi, will it be dangerous to go to Beiyan at this time?" "After all, no one knows what the newly enthroned King of Northern Yan has towards Dasheng?!

Feng Yan couldn't help but feel a smile on his face when he heard this, and the smile was bright and gorgeous.

Is Zhen Zhen caring about him?!

Of course!

The hard work pays off, and Zhen Zhen cares more and more about him!

------Off topic------

Yesterday's chapter was accidentally posted as a public chapter when it was released.,Later, I asked the editor to delete it and resend it.,It's about 10 minutes before and after.。 Some girls read it early, saw the public seal at the beginning, and then probably thought that the fee was repeated yesterday. However, there is absolutely no overcharge, and it can be found on personal consumption records~

As compensation, add a watch on Friday...... (Why Friday, because I'm saving up!) Everyone!