Chapter 282
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"General Feng is already the future princess of Erchen." Uncle Mo Ze lowered his eyes and continued: "Erchen is worried that we will go this time, some people will be ......angry, and they will be angry with the people of the General's Mansion" Speaking of this, Uncle Mo Ze paused, raised his eyelids, glanced at Lin Yuanshan, and then looked directly at Emperor Mingde, "So, Erchen wants to ask my father to send someone to guard the General's Mansion after we set off." ”
Emperor Mingde was silent for a while, and then waved his hand and said, "Yes." ”
"Your Majesty." Feng Yan answered in time.
"Huh?" Emperor Mingde looked at her again.
What does this girl want to say?!
"Thank you." Feng Yu winked at him playfully.
Emperor Mingde was stunned.
Ouch hey!
This is a surprise attack!
Sighing, Emperor Mingde smiled and shook his head, "Don't worry, General's Mansion, I will help you guard it well." ”
"Thank you." Feng Yan said again.
"Are you all ready?" Emperor Mingde asked.
"Ready." Feng said, "You can go now." ”
"Then go ahead." Emperor Mingde waved his hand.
"May General Feng, King Ze, return as soon as possible!" All the officials suddenly bowed their heads and shouted in unison.
"Thanks!" Feng Yan waved his hand with a smile, and turned his eyes to look at Uncle Mo Ze, "Let's go?" ”
"Let's go." Uncle Mo Ze stretched out his hand and took Feng Yan's hand and strode out of the Qi Dynasty Palace.
Behind him, all the hundred officials didn't say a word, followed Emperor Mingde, and sent Uncle Mo Ze and Feng Yan out of Qianyang Gate.
watched the two get on the war horse and walk away.
It wasn't until the two black and purple figures disappeared from sight that Emperor Mingde waved his hand at the hundred officials, "Go back to the Mid-Autumn Festival." ”
"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, Your Majesty." Some officials listened and quickly replied.
"Hmm." Emperor Mingde replied in a low mood.
Happy......
If his dearest and trusted people are not around, where will he go to be happy?
If someone doesn't come to block him later, he'll already be grateful.
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Out of Xuandu City, Feng Xiang's uncle Mo Ze, and Xuanyi, went to the military camp first and had a round with Yue Rong.
"General!" Before the figure waited for the gate of the barracks, a hundred meters ahead, he saw a group of black-pressed soldiers, and waved his hand excitedly, "Lord Wang!" ”
"Do you have chicken blood for lunch?" This time in Yinyue, Ji Xue did not get sick, and her running speed was normal. From the capital to the barracks, it took most of the day. Here they are...... It's past lunchtime.
"Hey...... "A bunch of big silly guys grinned for a moment.
Wait for her and Uncle Mo Ze to get off the warhorse.
The tens of thousands of phoenix lins and dragon qi troops who were blocking the gate of the barracks suddenly raised their voices and shouted to the sky in unison, "General! Rajah! Happy Mid-Autumn Festival! ”
Loud Heaven thoroughly!
Deafening!
Uncle Feng Yan Mo Ze was stunned when he heard it.
It took a while to look at each other, hook their lips and smile.
Looking back at the soldiers in front of him, Feng Yan took three steps back, bent down sharply and said, "I'm sorry!" ”
The soldiers looked at it, their pupils widened, and they exploded in an instant.
"What are you sorry for?!"
"General! Are you stupid with excitement? ”
"We said Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, shouldn't you reply to us a happy Mid-Autumn Festival?!"
"That's it! We've been waiting for a day! ”
"Most of the day." In the crowd, a sound of correction suddenly sounded.
"Get out!"
"Shut up!"
"Can't we wait since yesterday afternoon?"
"Okay, okay, okay......" Yue Rong, who made a corrective sound, hurriedly rushed out of the crowd, ran to Feng Xiang's side, raised his hand and patted Feng Yan's shoulder, "General, don't bend." If they bend again, they will have to kneel. ”
"Get out." Feng Yan glanced at Yue Rong angrily. But he still straightened up, looked up at the soldiers in front of him, and Feng Yan smiled. "I'm sorry to tell you, I mainly think that the Mid-Autumn Festival should be spent with your family, but ......"
"Aren't we family?!" Xu Peng pulled his throat and said!
When the dressed soldier heard this, he also said in a loud voice: "That's it! We are family members who are born and die! ”
"A family member who can give his life!"
"A family member who can fight!"
"A family that can eat and sleep together!"
"Can ......"
"If you dare to say that you will take a bath, King Ze will be able to throw you into the stream of the oasis." Looking at the expression of the Yitie brother in front of him, Yue Rong raised his hand and pointed and reminded him very viciously.
As soon as the words fell, all the soldiers of the Fenglin Army and the Dragon Qi Army did not wait for a buffer, and instantly broke out into wild laughter like the beating of war drums.
Feng Yan and Uncle Mo Ze were stunned for a moment.
Fang Cai slowly turned his eyes to look at Yue Rong.
Yue Rong is serious.
It's just the corners of the mouth that keep twitching......
It's not hard to see that he wants to laugh too.
"Stroke?" Feng Yan squinted at him.
"Ahem." Yue Rong tilted his head and avoided Feng Yan's gaze.
Feng Yan sighed and slammed his fist on Yue Rong's back, "You can just watch the moon tonight." ”
"Hey." Yue Rong snorted, then looked back at Feng Yan, and said with a little anxious expression: "I was wrong." Checkmate...... I was really wrong. ”
"It's late." Feng Yan stiffened his neck and didn't look at Yue Rong.
"General......" Yue Rong made a bitter face, "We are a family." ”
Feng Yan still stiffened his neck and didn't speak.
"Death of the family." Yue Rong deepened his bitter expression and wailed, "A family member who can fight." ”
"Are you sure?" Feng Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at him.
Yue Rong was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly lowered his head, "Okay, the family who was beaten." ”
This ......
Yue Rong can be said to be bitter and emotional.
Listening to it, Feng Yan felt a little aggrieved.
He pursed his lips and smiled, "Just give it to you." ”
"The general brought osmanthus wine?!" Xu Peng's eyes lit up and he answered.
"What's the matter with you?!" Yue Rong was startled and hurriedly protected Yinyue behind him.
Yinyue leaned back on the horse's head, and her nose was inflated and sprayed at Yue Rong's neck.
Yue Rong, who was spraying, felt that Arima's snot fell off his neck...... He stubbornly didn't leave.
Osmanthus wine is his!
"You can't do it!" Xu Peng glared at him unconvinced.
"You bite me!" Yue Rong glared back at him.
"I can't bite you!" Xu Peng gritted his teeth and glared at him.
"Come on!" Yue Rong craned his neck and glared at him.
"Three-and-a-half?!" Feng Yan slapped Yue Rong's arm, "If you want to drink osmanthus wine, let Lao Tzu return to the team and stand first!" ”
"Yes!" Yue Rong flashed back to the team with the wind blowing on the soles of his feet.
"...... you," Feng Yu turned his eyes to look at Xuanyi, who was already laughing on his back, "Wait for Ben to please?" ”
"Ahem." Xuan Yi suddenly suppressed his laughter, and the soles of his feet flashed back to the team like a channeling wind.
"You ......" Waiting for the soldiers to stand up, Feng Yan took a deep breath, raised his voice, and shouted solemnly: "Do you know where we are going next?!" ”
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