Chapter 593: Feed

The Wei army took advantage of the great victory and marched forward in the next three months, defeating the Yan army one after another.

Speaking of which, there is no world of difference in the strength of the two, as the side that resists the invaders, the Yan army should not have been defeated so simply.

"Why?"

At this time, Miao Hansheng was thirteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, heroic spirit, Miao Fengxian and Princess Hanyue, the sons of a pair of handsome men and beautiful girls, really inherited their excellent genes, and often attracted the attention of little girls when they walked on the road. It is even more rare for this kid to be both civil and military, Feng Miaojun specially asked this when he was comparing his homework in the study.

He asked, "If I get it right, will I be rewarded?"

"You are learning from Taifu, are you bargaining like this?" Feng Miaojun watched him grow up since he was a child, and he loved him very much, and scolded with a smile, "What reward do you want?"

"Peach blossom wine. He smacked his lips, "It's said to be the Imperial Chef's private brew, and I'd like to try it too." My mother had it, but she wouldn't let me drink. ”

"Children are not allowed to drink alcohol. She stroked his hair.

"I'm not young anymore!" he stiffened his neck, "Yesterday, my mother was talking to my father, and next year I will find a family business!"

When children grow up, they are like mushrooms after a rain, and they can't be stopped. Feng Miaojun looked at him a little distracted, remembering that he left the countryside of Wei with Mo Tizhun at the age of thirteen and went to the Jin capital to pick up stars, and since then he has started one adventure after another.

Fate loves to play tricks on people, sending her the people she wants to avoid the most to come to her again and again.

"Your Majesty?"

It's really not small, she stopped her hand and smiled: "Yes, which family's daughter did Hansheng fancie?"

"I don't like it, this world is exciting, I don't want to get married yet!" Miao Hansheng looked at her sideways, "Besides, the king is not married." It can be seen that getting married is not fun!"

Feng Miaojun was speechless.

Is it because she doesn't want to?

After a while, she instructed the attendant next to her: "Fetch a small jar of peach blossom wine." ”

Miao Hansheng was overjoyed: "Yan Guo is losing his way and helping less. ”

Feng Miaojun laughed: "Could it be that the Wei people have to be 'Tao'?"

"Definitely. He said seriously, "Yan State only defeated Xi State three years ago when it declared war on Wei, and it took away many people's fat and people's ointment, and the Xi people hated them so much. Now that the Wei State is invading, they will first set foot on the land of the original Xi State, and the Xi people will definitely help them. I don't know if the Wei people can't get the 'Dao', anyway, the Yan Kingdom has lost the 'Dao'. ”

Feng Miaojun applauded lightly: "Well said!"

Putting aside the many complicated factors in the war, the Wei army did have the support of the people of Xidi and some cultivators, and Miao Hansheng was right. "What else?"

"We also sold a lot of materials to Wei in Xinxia. But Yan Guo is already poor. After that, Miao Hansheng looked at her with black and white eyes, eager to be affirmed.

Feng Miaojun did not hesitate to praise: "You are much smarter than Han Yue." ”

Miao Hansheng pouted, if he was as stupid as his mother, it would be over.

"In your opinion, how long will this war last, and who will win and who will lose in the end?"

Miao Hansheng's face fell: "I don't know!" Unless he is smarter than King Wei and King Yan.

The peach blossom wine was taken, and Feng Miaojun stopped teasing him, and pushed the jar in front of him with a smile: "Hold it steady, hide it, don't let your mother find out." If she comes to me to complain, I won't take you to play in the Zhuangzi this summer. ”

Miao Hansheng blinked: "If the king doesn't say it, I won't say it either." After saying that, he thanked him, and retired with a glass of wine.

Feng Miaojun walked back to the side hall to rest.

She had just waved away all the palace maids, and someone posted it behind her and helped her tie her bun: "That kid looks at you, I don't like it." ”

He has a flexible approach. Feng Miaojun closed his eyes and enjoyed his service, and asked casually: "Who looks at me in the eyes that you like?"

Yun Wei snorted, took off her hair ornament, and then picked her up horizontally and put her on the soft couch, eager to declare her sovereignty.

"The Wei army is inextricably fighting in the southern continent, and the national teacher is actually living here in debauchery. Feng Miaojun shrank under his enthusiastic attack, "Are you ashamed?"

"The momentum of the army is like a rainbow, and it is the same whether there is a national teacher present or not. He peeled off a pair of nephrite jade like bamboo shoots, covered it as if he was in the clouds, and sighed comfortably, "On the contrary, I am more needed here." ”

Gathering less and leaving more, every second together is worth cherishing and making perfect use.

In the hot battle, Feng Miaojun almost forgot where he was. In bliss, she lay on the couch and opened her eyes in a trance, and saw him holding her hand tightly, with ten fingers overlapped, all slender as jade, and very beautiful.

......

By dusk, the rain had cleared and the clouds had dispersed.

The Queen of New Xia put on a soft robe, pulled her hair loosely, and the flush on her cheeks was still there, but she stretched out her slender jade finger and poked his chest: "Xiao Yan really wants to swallow Yan Guo?"

"Uh-huh. He frowned a little dissatisfied, he hadn't had enough of it. As soon as this Nizi was fed, she started talking about business, which was too uncute.

"I'm afraid he won't be able to eat it, and he'll break his teeth. Feng Miaojun pursed his mouth, "The Yan army withdrew to the Southern Continent, the Yan King was disgraced, and there were originally signs of civil strife, but the Wei people beat them like this, and twisted them into a rope." ”

"King Yan has ruled the country for more than 100 years, and some are means. Yun Jie grabbed her little hand and played, "More than half of the royal court is his people. Even if the government and the opposition are dissatisfied with him, it will be difficult to shake him in the end. If Wei wants to calm things down, it is to give the king of Yan an opportunity to purge and a break for Yan to recuperate. ”

He paused: "King Yan's plan to annex Wei has been shattered, and it will be difficult to make a comeback in a short time. There are only two ways for him to seek immortality, and since one has been blocked by me, he can only take the other way. ”

She gave him a questioning look.

Yun Ku said word by word: "Find the Heavenly Demon." ”

Feng Miaojun lowered his eyes: "I used to think that King Yan was the Heavenly Demon. ”

"During the years when he was against me, I also recognized him as a demon. Yun Kui shook his head, "Judging from the past means, it doesn't look like it." Heavenly demons rarely clash with me head-on. "King Yan is his long-cherished enemy. "Besides, if he is a heavenly demon, there is no need to diligently strive for immortality. ”

The Heavenly Demon's specialty is to change his body, and as long as his soul is not extinguished, he never needs to worry about his lifespan.

Over the years, he has tried all kinds of methods, but it still doesn't work. His eyes flickered, "In your opinion, he really won't live past two hundred years old?"

Feng Miaojun's heart jumped, but his face was not angry: "Why do you ask me?" Why did Yun Jie ask like this?

"How many people can cast dead souls into machine spirits in the world?" Yun Ku said with a smile, "You have practiced the secret art of heavenly demons, and you have studied it more deeply than me, who else can you ask if you don't ask this question?"