Chapter 3: Walking Together

"The minister is stupid, I hope Your Majesty will take back his life."

Gu Changfeng's robe was lifted, and he knelt straight on the stumps and leaves all over the ground, his head drooping slightly, and his voice was neither humble nor arrogant.

Yi Yao, who was in her entourage, also knelt down, and her back shook irrepressibly.

She actually found such a clumsy reason to shirk it just now......

This is a great sin of deception.

Feng Zhen looked at the person kneeling on the ground with half-squinted eyes, and raised her slender hand, "General Gu, please get up, I said that you can do it, you can do it!" ”

"Minister."

"I don't want to listen to reason." Feng Zhen interrupted him lightly, raised her chin slightly, and glanced at him condescendingly, the aura of the natural king diffused, and strongly pressed the nerves of everyone present.

Gu Changfeng, as you said, if there is an afterlife, we will be a real couple.

After Feng Zhen left, Yi Yao's back was already wet with sweat, and she staggered up to help Gu Changfeng, who was expressionless on the ground.

"Major General." The strength to eat milk was used, but he couldn't pull Gu Changfeng up, and Yi Yao called him in a low voice.

Gu Changfeng brushed off his hand on his sleeve and slowly stood up, "I want to be alone." ”

Lifting the sword, the courtyard was filled with the sound of falling leaves, and Qingjun's lonely figure shuttled and fluttered under the shadow of the tree.

At this time, Chang'an Street, the sound of cars, the horses are majestic, and the incense cars pass.

"Your Majesty, the Twelve Chamberlains, do you want to be a portrait selection, or a palace selection?" In the spacious and luxurious carriage, Zhang Yunzhen asked Feng Zhen's opinion on business.

The first time you choose a husband, you should choose a husband and twelve waiters, one royal husband, and twelve waiters.

The status of the imperial husband is equal to that of Empress Tianyao, who is crowned the prince, in charge of the ceremonial sacrifices in the palace, and deprived of his original position.

The twelve waiters are divided into one, two, and three grades, which do not conflict with their original positions.

Part of the reason why Gu Changfeng refused to enter the palace was because of his position.

After entering the palace, he lost the opportunity to defend his family and country.

"Twelve waiters, ......" Feng Zhen leaned lazily on the big pillow, her voice was also lazy, and her thoughts had long since drifted away, hearing Zhang Yunzhen ask her opinion, a pair of clear Danfeng eyes were slightly raised.

"Today, a wall of Major General Gu's demeanor, others don't choose it."

Zhang Yunzhen: "??? ”

Dare to see the first beautiful man in the clouds, and other sons can't get into your eyes?

But before leaving the palace, I don't know who agreed to him, and when he returned to the palace, he chose twelve waiters.

Alas......

How can you be more scoundrel than His Majesty Hyoxian?

Reborn in a lifetime, except for Gu Changfeng, Feng Zhen never thought of choosing someone else.

In the fifth year of Fengyuan, that is, the fifth year of Fengzhen's accession to the throne, Emperor Li Yi of Tianyao Jing waved his army south in the name of recovering Yunding, but half a month had already captured the twelve cities in the north of Yunding.

At that time, Tianyao had just experienced a three-year civil war, and Emperor Jing Li Yi asked people to send a message to Feng Zhen that he wanted to compete with her, the only empress in Dongyuan.

At that time, Feng Zhen was already on the front line, so she was invited to do so.

Success and defeat are just a handful of loess.

"Your Majesty, you can't go."

At that time, the first person to stand up against it was her imperial husband Gu Changfeng.

"Changfeng, there is only one way to go, no one to go."

The Tianyao Empire in the north is approaching step by step, the Xia Dynasty is eyeing the Xia Dynasty in the east, and the long coastline in the south is attacked by unknown countries from time to time.

At the top of the clouds, the number of qi is exhausted.

She could only give it a shot.

Gu Changfeng was silent for a moment, and then said, "Minister, go forward with the shelf." ”