Wang Yuan, the prime minister of Wei, hurriedly replied: "It was sorted out two months ago, and it has not been dismantled in the warehouse. "The last collection of supplies was completed, but the queen suddenly instructed that the deal with Wei be suspended, so this batch of packed supplies was piled up in the warehouse, waiting to be delivered.

She muttered: "It took a lot of effort to raise it, and it was best to cash it out, not to waste so many manpower and material resources." ”

Everyone looked at each other. It is true that the cost of collecting these materials is high, and the Wei-Yan War has been fought for six or seven years, and a large number of merchants have long appeared in Xinxia who specialize in military business. It's a pity that it doesn't show up, and it's piled up in the warehouse.

Feng Miaojun slapped his face: "That's it, find a new buyer." ”

"New buyer?" Wang Yuan was surprised, "Does the king mean that Yan, Yan Kingdom?"

The queen actually wants to help Yan Guo!

Feng Miaojun smiled: "Why not?"

Wang Yuan wanted to wipe his sweat: "No, it's nothing, the king is wise." ”

It wasn't just him, everyone was silent.

Xinxia did not want either Qiang Wei or Qiang Yan on the mainland, so the best thing to do was to balance the relationship between the two. Now that the Wei invasion has stalled, as long as they add two fires to the Yan State, it is indeed possible to help them repel the invaders. In this way, Wei and Yan existed separately, and Xinxia continued to live its own good life.

The account is clear, and she is also thinking about Xinxia, but everyone always feels that something is wrong. The queen has been in power for many years, and she has always taken the pro-Wei route, but now she has suddenly changed her style, and everyone is not used to it.

After a long time, Fu Lingchuan broke the silence: "This plan is very good, it's just ...... How to transport?"

There is a whole forbidden sea between Xinxia and Yanguo! Do you take the waterway? The wind and clouds on the ocean are treacherous, and I don't know how many of the ten goods I can go safely to.

Feng Miaojun took a good time: "Alone has a clever plan." Speaking of this, he glanced at Chen Dachang, who was standing at the corner of the hall.

He bowed his head slightly, avoiding eye contact with her. But Feng Miaojun still saw the depth in his eyes.

The speed at which Wei solved Luo Yue's big trouble was too fast, as if it had been predicted. Soon after the white-haired wind blew on the grassland, Luo Yueguo invaded the border of Wei, you must know that Xiao Yan was in Nanlu at that time, how could the communication be so fast? However, Luo Yue had only been in trouble for more than half a month, and Wei succeeded in appeasing and negotiating peace.

The only possibility is that the news leaked out in advance here in Xinxia.

Feng Miaojun was so shrewd that he locked in a few candidates at the first time. However, every time she tried to deal with these people, she instinctively resisted in her heart. There was a strong objection to the idea, and she was adamantly not allowed to make such a decision.

This comes from the will of the original owner, and it clearly expresses the determination of the fish to die and break the net.

It's just that manpower is irreversible in the face of the general trend, not to mention that neither Chen Dachang nor Yu Zhenzhen has clearly targeted her.

These people can't make it to the climate, she doesn't make a move.

After the court discussion, Feng Miaojun left behind the courtiers who were talking, turned out of the main hall and escaped into the Golden City.

As with all palaces, no matter how magnificent the exterior is, the dungeon will never be as clean and tidy as a suite. The prison in the Golden City was also very dark, Feng Miaojun walked down, and the wall lamps along the way were lit up one after another.

In the stone chamber at the bottom of the prison, there was a man who sat quietly like dead wood. This posture of looking up at the iron window, she maintained it for more than ten hours, and she did not see the slightest anger.

Of course, she wasn't meant to be alive.

Feng Miaojun walked to the iron fence and stood still, and said softly: "Transfer to serve under me, and I will let you out." ”

The Golden City is her own magic weapon, and the people who are imprisoned here are guarded by the machine spirits, and no one can escape unless they are enlightened.

The female girl's eyes were gloomy, but when she saw her, she suddenly sighed, and her pale face showed a rare surprise: "Your soul ...... Someone else?"

As a corpse, she is extremely sensitive to the souls of others, although she can't directly see the appearance of souls like heavenly demons, but she has a natural insight into the strength and characteristics of soul fire.

The appearance of the Queen of New Summer has not changed, but her soul fire ...... How to say it, no matter how powerful it is several times stronger than the original, even the characteristics of the soul power have changed, and even the drought fish feels extremely cold.

The corners of Feng Miaojun's mouth were slightly upturned, and her beautiful face was darkened by the dim light, with a three-point demon: "You have been by Zhao Hui's side for many years, just to find me." Now that the master is standing in front of him, don't you know how to take refuge?"

The female lu was shocked: "Heavenly Demon?"

She subconsciously took two steps forward and came to the edge of the fence. The Queen of New Summer looks like she is still the Queen of New Summer, but it is clear that there are two people before and after!

Feng Miaojun tilted her head sideways, and suddenly asked her, "Do you remember what your husband looks like?"

"Remember...... 100,000 days and nights have passed since she regained her senses, how can she dare to forget one day?

Before the words fell, Feng Miaojun stretched out a finger and pointed it on her eyebrows.

"What are you doing?" the female lu obviously knew a lot of secrets of soul magic, and did not shy away from it, "I don't know the sea, you can't read my memory." ”

"The sea of consciousness of the corpse has long since dried up, but it leaves a bean pearl, which is only the size of a pea, and its capacity is limited, and it can only store the most important memory of life. When you develop your spiritual sense, you will use your brain fluids to moisten your mind, and you will precipitate all kinds of things from the past. Feng Miaojun said this without hurry, and said softly, "Oh", "I saw it, although it was only a few fragments." ”

She "saw" the past of Nulu and her husband, although it was only a fragmented memory.

She held out her hand, and a small cluster of faint red fire erupted from her fingertips.

"Soul fire?" the female whispered dryly, "What is this?" She could feel that the soul fire was faint and could not cause any harm to her.

"Look—"

Feng Miaojun dragged out her tone, and the soul fire danced in her fingertips, like a real flame. But soon it took on a shape, elongated, thinned, and then divided into a neck and limbs.

The female slug watched well, and her expression became more and more focused.

Under Feng Miaojun's control, the flames turned into a man's figure, and then his facial features gradually became clear...... This process is like an old craftsman kneading clay figures, with both form and spirit.

"Is this the person you have in mind?"

When that lifelike face appeared, the woman's eyes widened, and she subconsciously reached out to caress it.

Like, so similar, it's a complete restoration of the person engraved on the tip of her heart!

Feng Miaojun shrank his fingertips, and the villain condensed by the soul fire gathered but did not disperse, and actually paced into the hands of the female man!

The female held it up in front of her in a daze, at eye level with herself, and even smiled at her, then reached out and stroked her face. ()

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