Feng Lingye held the word "Fu", like a flying red butterfly, fluttering through the plum forest.

Small yellow flowers bloom on the branches, exuding a rich and sweet fragrance.

Stepping on the thick snow, there was a slight "creaking" sound from the soles of my feet.

"Noble Yi, this tree is big, let's hang it on it, right?" Tao Yao pointed to the plum tree that was two feet tall beside her.

Feng Lingye took a closer look, climbed down a branch, sniffed closely, and the fragrance of the flowers was refreshing, "Okay, that's it." ”

She turned around, looked at Gong Jiyue, and folded her hands, "Miss Yueyue, can you please fly up with me?" ”

"Now you know how to ask for your aunt?" Gong Jiyue raised her eyebrows, picked her up, and instantly flew up and landed lightly on a thicker branch.

Feng Ling's eyes were quick at night, and he quickly hung up the word "Fu".

After a short stay, Miyahimetsuki spun around and fell to the ground again.

Feng Lingye hurriedly clasped her hands, closed her eyes, and silently prayed in her heart: May our family be safe and happy, and find the third sister as soon as possible.

Tao Yao hung up the word "Fu", and also closed her eyes and prayed silently.

Feng Jinxiu and Feng Mu stood aside with their arms, looking at the two of them with gentle smiles.

After praying for blessings, everyone took another turn in the plum forest.

When returning to Fengyi Palace, Feng Lingye suddenly felt a "creaking" footsteps behind her, she looked back, but she didn't see anything, thinking it was the sound of snow falling on the ground on the branches, and she didn't care.

After everyone walked away, a black figure slowly walked out of Merlin.

Most of his face was hidden in a cloak, leaving only a thin chin and a cold, thin lip with a faint smile.

Wang fu.

After the massacre, the people inside have been transformed into lonely ghosts, leaving only a few new faces to be in charge of the sprinkler and management of the courtyard.

The prosperity and liveliness of the past have been burned to the ground, and now only endless desolation and silence remain.

Kintaki Ken.

Duan Junmo stood in front of the waterfall with his hands in his hands, looking at the clear sky, his tough face, after experiencing the wind, frost and dust, became more and more angular.

Behind him, a man in a black cloak stood, the man who had just appeared in Merlin.

"Just now, I entered the palace to take a look at your little beauty." His thin lips were cold, and his voice was ghostly.

Duan Junmo turned to him and frowned slightly, "You'd better stay away from her." ”

"When will the country be recaptured?" He asked.

Duan Junmo looked away, and his tone was low, "This king is no longer here. ”

"What if I kill her?" His tone was calm, like chopping off a green vegetable.

Duan Junmo's eyes narrowed slightly, "You can try." ”

He smiled faintly, his laughter was slippery and hoarse, like a snake crawling through his skin, which was creepy, "For the sake of a woman, you are unfaithful, unrighteous and unfilial, and you have gone mad Duan." ”

Duan Junmo turned around and said in an indifferent tone, "Without this king, you are nothing, and you are not qualified to accuse this king here." Don't be too greedy. ”

He raised the corners of his lips slightly, and the black figure disappeared in front of the waterfall out of thin air.

The cold kite in the pavilion looked at it, his scalp was numb, this kung fu was really perverted, I remember that the keel used to be the same as him, he was the secret guard next to the master, but since he practiced this kung fu, it was like becoming a demon, fortunately he refused without hesitation.

That night, the celebration banquet of the three armies finally began.

The main ones are several generals who entered Beijing from the Liaoyuan Desert, as well as the officials who prepared military funds for this war, as well as the Queen Mother, Concubine Duan and Feng Lingye.

There are not many people, no more than thirty people in total, but they are all high-ranking officials and generals.

Different from the previous banquets, the banquet was a little serious, and even some sabre-rattling, especially the eyes of several generals who looked at Duan Yixuan, with a hint of disdain.

In their eyes, Duan Yixuan was a cheap emperor who picked up.

Duan Yixuan was still so gentle and harmless, facing Duan Junmo, who was next to him, talking and laughing, "The king of war has made great contributions to my Dali country this time, and I have to have a good drink tonight." ”

"The last general, as a hussar general, thanks to the emperor's appreciation, was able to take on the important task and serve Dali, and the last general should be even more grateful to the emperor." Duan Junmo's expression was serious, and he strictly abided by the rules of the monarch and the minister.

Feng Lingye, as a noble person, sat behind the curtain of the next seat, watching the two behave harmoniously, and a hanging heart also silently put it down.

As long as Duan Junmo let go of his coveting of her, she believed that with Duan Yixuan's tolerance, she would definitely not embarrass him.

Duan Yixuan didn't take out the emperor's shelf at all, he personally raised his wine glass and faced Duan Junmo, "You are a hero tonight, I will give you a glass first." ”

Duan Junmo didn't dare to take it, stood up with a puff of his robe, and raised his wine glass without being humble or arrogant, "The emperor has done his best for Dali, how can the last general take credit in front of the emperor, this first glass of wine should be given to the emperor by the last general." ”

Duan Yixuan didn't insist, stood up, and lightly touched his wine glass, "Let's be together." ”

With that, the two drank the glass together.

The eight generals sitting behind Duan Junmo, each of whom had fought on the battlefield, were enthusiastic and proud in their bones, and they all expressed their incomprehension at Duan Junmo's polite behavior.

After toasting, Duan Yixuan looked at Duan Junmo again, his eyes were warm, "The king of war has made this meritorious service, but what reward do you want?" ”

Duan Junmo was surprisingly not polite this time, but met his eyes straight, "The last general wants to stay in Kyoto." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was surprised on the spot.

Even Feng Lingye behind the gauze curtain widened his eyes slightly, looked at Duan Junmo in disbelief, and sweated for him.

General Jia sat opposite the two of them, and when he heard this, he immediately smiled, "As a hussar general, how can the king of war succumb to Kyoto and abandon the people of the frontier?" ”

Who knew that Duan Junmo didn't look at him, his eyes were fixed on Duan Yixuan.

Duan Yixuan also looked at him lightly.

For a moment, the atmosphere was extremely strange.

The ministers below were afraid of Duan Junmo's power, and they suddenly felt like they were on pins and needles, and they dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, the Queen Mother was about to speak to ease up, but Duan Yixuan smiled lightly, her phoenix eyes were unpredictable, "Why does the King of War want to stay in Kyoto?" ”

Duan Junmo was expressionless, "Because, the last general likes it here." ”

When Concubine Duan saw it, she thought that her son had the intention of winning the emperor, and her face showed a touch of excitement.

The Queen Mother held the embroidered handkerchief in her hand tightly, she was anxious, Duan Junmo must not stay in Kyoto, she was about to stand up and veto, but when she saw the dragon chair, Duan Yixuan's thin lips suddenly opened slightly, and her voice was slightly deep, "I, I agreed." ”

The hearts of the ministers suddenly fell to the ground heavily.

Finished......

Duan Junmo got up and immediately knelt down on one knee, "The last general will thank Lord Longen!" ”

Duan Yixuan looked at him quietly, his eyes were deep, but he didn't tell him to get up, but said lightly: "The palace has suffered a disaster, and the backyard is vacant, why don't you take advantage of the good day tonight and seek a princess for the king of war?"

Duan Junmo's brows trembled slightly, and his face did not move, "The bones of the first emperor are not cold, so it is not appropriate to make a big celebration......

"The emperor destroyed you all over the door, and you still have to mourn for him?" Duan Yixuan interrupted him, his eyes narrowing slightly.

Feng Lingye clenched the teacup in his hand tightly, looking at the two of them who were tense and tense, the heart he had just put down couldn't help but raise his throat again.

But now she is soft-spoken, and she is a daughter, if she stands up, she will only fall into the hands of the Queen Mother and Concubine Duan.

Duan Junmo's thin lips were pursed, and his tone was low, "The mistakes of the first emperor, and let future generations evaluate them, the last general only knows that filial piety cannot be invalidated." ”

When Concubine Duan heard this, she immediately said behind the curtain: "The emperor has a good intention, and the king of war has taken it seriously, but the position of this princess cannot be decided hastily, but the side concubine and the aunt can still be discussed."

Seeing that it was not good for the two to be deadlocked, the Queen Mother also seconded the proposal, "I heard that there are several concubines in the families of Lord Yan and Lord Jia, all of whom are famous ladies, and it is very suitable to marry as a side concubine." ”

"This king said that he doesn't want to marry anymore!" Duan Junmo suddenly said strongly.

The Queen Mother and Concubine Duan shook their bodies, and their faces turned pale.

Only Duan Yixuan's face on the dragon chair did not change, "Respect my will, Lord Yan and General Jia immediately selected two concubines from the mansion and sent them to the backyard of the palace, so there is no need to hold a marriage." ”

Duan Junmo's phoenix eyes sank.

He calmly confronted him, without the slightest concession, as gentle as ever, "Can the war king be satisfied with my arrangement?" ”

Duan Junmo clenched his fists, the corners of his mouth raised, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, "The last general, satisfied." ”

Feng Lingye looked at Duan Yixuan, and saw that he was dressed in a dragon robe, his figure was long and noble, and his face was beautiful, but she felt a little strange.

Concubine Duan looked at the suppressed Duan Junmo, a wave of anger arose in her heart, she snorted coldly, and suddenly said loudly: "The king of war repelled the enemy of the Ming Kingdom and received military merits, this is a great thing for me in Dali, it is better for the noble person to represent our harem people, personally toast to the king of war, and talk about his heart!"

When the Queen Mother heard this, she knew that this was a good time to provoke the relationship between the three of them, so she smiled and said: "What Concubine Duan said is extremely true, and it is very appropriate for the noble person Yi to attend the toast on our behalf."

As she spoke, she turned to Feng Lingye not far away, and her tone was slightly deep, "Noble Yi, why don't you go and toast the King of War?" ”

Feng Lingye frowned, and looked at Duan Junmo and Duan Yixuan through the curtain, her apricot eyes slightly sunken.

When Feng Lingye was in a dilemma, Duan Yixuan looked at the shadow behind the gauze curtain, with a smile in his eyes, "How can a harem woman who is a noble person easily show up and break the rules?" ”

Concubine Duan swore not to give up, just to humiliate Feng Lingye, but unexpectedly, Duan Yixuan actually stood up, picked up the wine jug, and said while walking towards Duan Junmo: "Since it is to express my heart, wouldn't it be more sincere for this glass of wine to be poured by me personally?"

When Concubine Duan and the Queen Mother heard this, their eyes widened in surprise.

The king himself poured wine for his courtiers, and this ......

Duan Junmo knew that it was unreasonable, and was about to refuse, but Duan Yixuan had already taken the wine glass one step ahead of him, poured seven points of liquor, and put it in front of him with a gentle smile, "War King, please." ”

Duan Junmo looked at this glass of wine, his sword eyebrows tightened.

Concubine Duan looked at this scene, and suddenly became angry, and said again: "I heard that Yi Guiren is talented and lovely, and his dancing skills are even more exquisite, in order to reward the three armies, how can he do it without singing and dancing, why don't you come out and dance a song "Ni Dress Dance" for everyone?"

The Queen Mother was shocked, and secretly gave Concubine Duan a few looks, but she couldn't stop her from saying this.

Feng Lingye closed his eyes and only sighed silently in his heart.

Sure enough, as soon as Concubine Duan's voice fell, Duan Yixuan was just about to walk back to the dragon chair, but he stopped suddenly.

The long and thin figure remained immovable, exuding a cold aura that repelled people for thousands of miles.

The entire banquet fell into a dead silence in an instant.

Only then did Concubine Duan realize that she had said the wrong thing, and her face was scornful, but it was too late to take it back.

I saw Duan Yixuan turn around, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his phoenix eyes were as warm as the moon, "Concubine Duan may have forgotten, this celebration banquet should not be held in the first place, and the songs and dances have already been canceled." ”

Seeing that Concubine Duan couldn't get off the stage, she still stiffened her mouth, "The emperor's heart to protect the calf is inevitably too much." ”

The smile on Duan Yixuan's face instantly dissipated, "Now that Concubine Duan is old, I'm afraid she has forgotten the rules." ”

Concubine Duan's heart was cold, and she was about to open her mouth to redeem it.

Duan Yixuan didn't give her the slightest chance, turned to Gonggong Hai, and said in an indifferent tone, "As an elder of the harem, Concubine Duan has no palace rules, her behavior is casual, and her temperament is rude. ”

"Your Majesty!" Concubine Duan was shocked, hurriedly rushed out of the curtain to apologize, and knelt on the ground in embarrassment, "Your Majesty, the mourning family knows that it is wrong, and the mourning family will never dare anymore!" ”

Duan Yixuan flicked his sleeves and sat on the dragon chair, his eyes were cold, undoubted.

Concubine Duan immediately turned to Duan Junmo beside her, with a pleading face, "Mo'er, you quickly plead for your mother, you don't have a heart for your mother!" ”

Duan Junmo's phoenix eyes were cold and thin, unmoved.

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