Sure enough, it was impossible for Feng Qisheng to indulge her in such a matter, and there was no room for negotiation at all, "Nonsense!" The princess went to the north to be a messenger? What is this system? If it spreads, it will be a shame for my Tianshu, and besides, how can you go to a place like the battlefield? ”

Feng Qingge didn't want Feng Qisheng to agree, but he deliberately showed dissatisfaction on his face, and said with his words: "If the father thinks that the son is not suitable, just send the Nine Emperor Brothers, anyway, the Nine Emperor Brothers are my junior disciples, this matter is known to everyone, and the talents of the Nine Emperor Brothers are obvious to all, isn't it the most suitable candidate?" ”

The Nine Emperors? Feng Qisheng set his eyes on Feng Lingjue who was standing on the side, indeed, as Feng Qingge said, in terms of ability, Feng Lingjue is indeed a good candidate, but the Qincha he chose for this trip is not enough for ability, Zhenbei Hou has the power of 100,000 troops in the north, and his influence in the north can be comparable to that of him as an emperor, he can't be afraid at all.

If Concubine Rong was still there, he wouldn't be so worried about it, but with Concubine Rong's death, he didn't dare to guarantee that Zhenbei Hou really didn't have a little dissent, not to mention that the queen did such a thing rashly last time, would Zhenbei Hou really not doubt the truth of the matter back then......

He didn't forget that Feng Lingjue was the only blood and bone left by Concubine Rong, and the Marquis of Zhenbei was his maternal grandfather, if Feng Lingjue was allowed to go to the north to do this Qin errand, he didn't know what things would become, but except for Feng Lingjue, no one dared to take this matter, and Feng Qisheng was really worried.

"What's wrong? Father, the Nine Emperor Brothers are the direct disciples of the owner of Fuyun Village, and the younger brother of Erchen, who raised him from a young age, is it possible that his father still thinks that he is not qualified enough? Or does the father think that his son is not worthy of recommending someone to you? Feng Tingge's eyes sank, obviously looking unhappy.

In fact, there are some people in the court who want to climb the phoenix song, and at this time they came out to echo her and said: "Your Majesty, Weichen and others think that this proposal of Princess Lehe is very good, the Nine Emperor Princes are the senior disciples of the owner of Fuyun Village, and they are also the noble Nine Emperor Princes of my Tianshu, and sending the Nine Emperor Princes as the Qincha of the northern border will definitely be able to boost morale and deter foreign enemies." ”

This errand is a hot potato, who is unlucky, where do they dare to recommend someone, now seeing that Princess Lehe actually recommended the Nine Emperors, then this matter is really happy, they just echoed Princess Lehe to say a few words, and solved the matter, and won the favor of Princess Lehe, why not?

Oh, yes! After Feng Tingge's reminder, Feng Qisheng finally realized that although this Feng Lingjue is indeed the son of Concubine Rong, Concubine Rong has been dead for many years, and Feng Lingjue may not remember anything at that time, and he has investigated, Feng Lingjue has grown up beside Feng Tingge all these years, and it is Feng Lingge who is teaching him to practice martial arts and read.

The palace people who had investigated Feng Lingjue also told him that Feng Lingjue was simply indisobedient to Feng Lingge's words, and he loved his imperial sister very much, and the last time Feng Lingqi's incident was also a verification of this, and the Marquis of Zhenbei had only been in Wangcheng for a few days, even if he was related by blood, he had never met, so if it was about intimacy, Feng Lingjue was naturally still close to here.

In the past, Feng Qi Sheng still felt that Feng Lingjue's temperament of only Feng Lingjue's life would definitely not be a big deal, but now he didn't think so, originally he was worried that Feng Lingjue would unite with the town of Beihou to threaten him if he arrived in the north, but since Feng Lingjue took Feng Lingge so seriously, it proved that his worries were superfluous, even if so, it would be good to send this child to the north to experience the experience.

And Feng Lingge will recommend Feng Lingjue, he is not surprised at all, Feng Lingjue has lost his mother since he was a child, and there is naturally only one imperial sister left in this palace who can plan for him, and no one else is willing to take over this matter anyway, sending Feng Lingjue to the north solves his urgent need.

"If I am ready, I will take the Nine Emperor Son Feng Lingjue as the Qin Messenger to quell the military disaster in the north." Feng Qisheng no longer hesitated, and finalized the matter on the spot, which is the best choice for now.

Finally, there is no need to let them offend people anymore, and the ministers below are secretly relieved, as long as they don't let them pick up this hot potato, although they know that if they can successfully quell the military disaster in the north this time, it will definitely be a great feat, but then they have to come back with their lives!

You must know that this time Yanjing sent 200,000 troops to suppress the border, and the garrison in the north was only 100,000.

Feng Qingge's heart that had been hanging for a long time finally fell to the ground, and he knelt on the ground to thank him, and by the way, he looked at Feng Lingjue's side, and just saw his eyes also cast over here, after so many years of getting along, the tacit understanding between them is needless to say, but there is no happiness in the eyes of the two.

Soon, Feng Qisheng officially drafted the holy decree and sent it to all places, confirming that Feng Lingjue was the envoy of the northern border, and he would set off in three days, leading Tianshu's 50,000 reinforcements and grain and grass to the north to fight the disaster, and the Marquis of Zhenbei would also return to the north with him.

Is this leaving? Before Feng Lingjue left, Feng Lingge's interest had not been very high, and he always felt that there was something missing in his heart for some reason, and he couldn't do anything, whether it was a child who had been raised by his side for so many years, and he suddenly had to leave his side, or he was going to go so far away, and he didn't know when he would come back, how could he not feel it at all.

However, Feng Qingge knew in her heart that now was not the time to be hypocritical, if Feng Lingjue wanted to take that path, she would definitely have to grow up, and she couldn't always stay by her side, wasn't it just to pave the way for him in the first place just to have such a day as today? So what else is there to be reluctant to.

Feng Tingge asked the palace maid to prepare some commonly used things for Feng Lingjue, after all, Feng Lingjue also grew up in the palace since she was a child, although she was not as good as those favored princes and concubines, but in the end, she did not suffer a little bit in terms of brocade clothes and jade food, food and clothing in her Jiafu Palace, and she suddenly had to go to that kind of difficult place in the north, but she had to pay more attention.

Time flies quickly, in a blink of an eye, Feng Lingjue is about to leave tonight, Feng Tingge is more attentive to packing up his things, if it is not realistic, she can't wait to move the entire palace to Feng Lingjue, no way, whose child is distressed! What's more, Feng Lingjue doesn't know how long it will take to return to the royal city.

It's really sad, Feng Qingge couldn't help but sigh, but Feng Lingjue suddenly came to Jiafu Palace, and asked all the palace maids in Jiafu Hall to retreat, this is the last night they can get along, they must cherish it, and no outsiders are allowed to disturb it.

"Imperial Sister ......" Feng Lingjue had a thousand words in his heart that he wanted to say to Feng Tingge, but in the end he only turned into this sentence, he went to the mountains and rivers for a long time, and he didn't know what to meet with the imperial sister, he just wanted to accompany the imperial sister for a while.

Feng Qingge looked at Feng Lingjue in front of him, but he had a feeling of brightness.

Feng Lingjue in front of him was wearing a light armor, it is estimated that he had just come back from the barracks during the day and had not had time to change his clothes, at this time he seemed to have faded the youthfulness of a teenager, inexplicably making people feel that he had matured a lot, the young man's posture covered under the light armor was already very upright, and a pair of ink eyes were so clear that people couldn't take their eyes off it, this was really a small scourge! Later, it will grow into a great scourge.

"I'll give you something later." Feng Qingge took Feng Lingjue into the inner hall, took out a small box from under her bed and handed it to Feng Lingjue, "I thought I would never have a chance to take this thing out again, but I just remembered that this object is just right for you." ”

Feng Lingjue was very curious about what this thing was, so she opened the box and took out the objects inside.

It was a very delicately crafted Hidden Arrow, but Feng Lingjue could see that this was not an ordinary Hidden Arrow, which was many times stronger than an ordinary Hidden Arrow.

Feng Lingjue was shocked in her heart, the imperial sister would give this thing to herself, and hurriedly shirked it and said: "Imperial sister, I can't accept this thing, this is really ......"

Others may not be able to see it, but how could Feng Lingjue not see how much power such a weapon can exert, especially if he is not mistaken, the sleeve arrows in the sleeve arrow are all quenched and poisonous, it can be said that the blood seals the throat, and it does not take the slightest force to launch this sleeve arrow, even a child can do it.

However, the power of this sleeve arrow is infinite, even if a three-year-old child holds this sleeve arrow in his hand, if used properly, he can easily kill a dignified martial arts master.

I have the impression that the imperial sister used to use the Sleeve Arrow, but it was the first time she had prepared this gift for him so carefully.

Feng Lingjue guessed correctly, this sleeve arrow was used by Feng Qingge in the past, but he didn't have a chance to use it later, but thinking that Feng Lingjue was going to the north this time, he didn't know what danger he would encounter there, so he left him with one more chance to save his life, so he gave him this sleeve arrow after improving it.

Hearing Feng Lingjue's words of evasion, Feng Qinge's face sank, and he snorted coldly and asked him: "This is because I feel that I am about to leave the royal city, so my wings are stiff, and I don't listen to the words of the imperial sister, right?" If you're brave enough not to take this thing away today, do you think it's easy for me to make a special trip to transform this thing for you? ”

Just thinking about what poison to quench in the sleeve arrow was already very entangled, but I didn't expect that in the end, after a hard work, Feng Lingjue said that she didn't want it, where did she go to reason?