Wei Ziyang said coldly beside him, "Yo." Lobbyists are all sent? ”

He turned his head to look at Feng Wan, saw the corner of Feng Wan's mouth smiling, nodded, and said, "Let them in." ”

After that, he flicked his long sleeves and turned around and left, "Awan, what is there to call me." ”

"Yes." After Feng Wan sent him off, he returned to the tent and sat down.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps, and then, Zhao Jun, who was dressed in the costume of a first-class official, and Fu'er, who was dressed as a gorgeously crowned inner palace concubine, appeared outside the tent under the leadership of six personal guards.

Behind these two men were five or six servants. Feng Wan's gaze glanced at these servants, and then turned to look at Zhao Jun and Fu'er.

At this moment, the two of them were also looking at her.

At this time, the most talked about in the capital is not Wei Ziyang, not Bei Xianbei, but Feng Wan, the woman. Some people say that she is resourceful, some people say that she is the second Empress Lu, and some people say that she is just pushed by Wei Ziyang on the cusp of the storm, and there are other people behind the scenes.

No matter which way it is, after months of discussion, Feng Wan has been covered with a layer of mystery. Even Zhao Jun and Fu'er are often lost in everyone's discussions, and they feel that the Feng Wan they are talking about does not seem to be the one they know.

This time, when they met again, both of them looked at her fixedly.

Sitting in the military tent, Feng Wan wore a simple Hu suit. For convenience, her hair was simply tied up like a teenager, and between her gentle eyebrows and eyes, there was a familiar smile between them, but those eyes seemed to be deeper than she remembered.

This kind of Feng Wan is more than before, how can it be like what everyone is talking about?

Zhao Jun looked at Feng Wan steadily, and he found that no matter when, as long as he was paired with this woman, his heart would be stirring.

In the past few years, Chen Ya has also been much more obedient in front of him, and the concubines who have avoided the monks have also been welcomed back by him. When he favored them, although Chen Ya was noisy, she didn't dare to make any moves.

Sometimes Zhao Jun feels that such days seem to follow him from the beginning of the earth. It seems that he has been like this since he can remember, in the court, everyone calls him an official, but they never call him by position, as if he is not worthy of that position at all. It was the eunuch palace maid, and his eyes were also a little contemptuous. When I go home, I am always noisy and noisy, and I have to face the wives and concubines who cry and cry for trivial things, today you hurt me, and tomorrow she will do something. It had been a long, long time since he remembered what it was like to be happy.

Originally, he thought that he had forgotten Feng Wan's. But now that he saw her, he suddenly remembered that he had never forgotten her. There were a few years when he lived happily and comfortably, inside and out, and never had any troubles. All he needed to do was go out every now and then to have fun and figure out how to climb the camp. And in those days, his wife, who he felt was not important at all, played the most critical role.

No, it's not just that you can't forget. It wasn't until the past few months that he knew that she was such a brilliant person, as long as she worked hard, she could be a king if she was stupid, as long as she was willing, his life could be ten times better than what she remembered, a hundred times.

If he hadn't met Chen Ya at the beginning, everything would not have been like this.

Thinking about it, his lips pursed into a line, and his lower collar was slightly raised, deliberately allowing himself to wear it just now, and the bright red first-grade Xiangguo costume stood out.

Fu'er, who was standing on the side, also had a changed face like Zhao Jun. But her face was covered by a veil, and no one could see that look.

In silence, Fu'er took the lead in walking out, she lowered her head, and called to Feng Wanyingying, "Madam, Fu'er has come to see you." The tone was soft, as if she was still the little maid who followed Feng Wan at the beginning.

After giving a salute, Fu'er raised her head again and stared straight at Feng Wan. After staring at it for a while, she smiled at Feng Wan, with a distant look in her grace, and slowly lowered her head.

At this time, Feng Wan glanced at Zhao Jun, who was still in a state of distraction, turned her eyes to Fu'er, she pointed to the collapse in front of her, and said softly: "The person who is here is a guest, Fuji, please take a seat." "Thank you, ma'am."

Fowl walked gracefully towards the collapse and sat down gracefully. Feng Wan watched her every move, and for a while, she only felt a little familiar, but she didn't notice that she was deliberately imitating her own actions.

Sitting on the floor with a dignified posture, Fu'er looked at Feng Wan, and seeing that the wine in front of her was empty, she said softly, "Madame, is she thirsty?" Fowl fills you up. With that, she picked up the flask and let the wine gurgle into Feng Wan's empty pour.

Feng Wan looked at her, and after smiling, she waved her hand and ordered, "All stand down."

At the sound of an order, the guards in the tent answered yes at the same time, bowed and retreated.

Fuer, who was pouring wine, only poured half a glass at this time. She glanced at the guards who had retreated quietly, and thought to herself: Sure enough, it was a hundred promises. Her prestige in Wei Ziyang's army is really high.

At this moment, Feng Wan looked at her with a smile and gently reminded, "The wine is overflowing." ”

"Huh?" The wine really overflowed, and Fu'er hurriedly stopped pouring the wine, and said apologetically: "Fu'er hasn't done such things for a long time, and she is rusty, don't blame Madame." ”

Feng Wan said lightly: "Fu Ji is polite. She glanced at the servants behind Zhao Jun.

Fuer understood her gaze, and she immediately turned her head and shouted majestically, "You should also step aside."

She raised her face, her posture looked extremely magnificent, and this shout was also full of energy. All the servants listened, and at the same time looked at Zhao Jun, waiting for him to beat him.

The same thing is very different on my side. Fu'er felt that she had lost face, and glared at the servants at the moment.

At this time, Zhao Jun came to his senses, and he hurriedly said, "You guys are waiting outside the tent." ”

When all the servants heard this, they bowed and saluted at the same time, and slowly retreated outside the tent.

Zhao Jun took a step, he walked to the opposite side of Feng Wan and sat down on the collapse. After sitting down, he no longer looked at Feng Wan, but poured himself a glass of wine, lowered his head and drank it.

At this time, Feng Wan's soft voice came, "Fu Ji is looking for me, I don't know what it's for?" ”

She is always like this, whether it is against herself or Zhao Jun, she never bothered to bother. What he said was always straightforward.

Fowl lowered her eyes, and it took a few moments before she looked up again. With a smile on Feng Wan, Fu'er said softly: "Madam, Fu'er came this time to persuade Madame." ”

As soon as her voice fell, Feng Wan smiled and said, "Sure enough, you're here to be a lobbyist?" ”

Fu'er's smile froze, she bit her lip, looked at Feng Wan and said seriously: "Madam, think about it, what good do you have if General Wei becomes the emperor?" ”

She sat up straight and said to Feng Wan in a sloppy voice: "Now Madame is bent on helping General Wei and wants him to enjoy honor. But have you thought about it, ma'am? You are a woman who has been married after all, is it possible that he can still marry you as a queen? That's it, even if he is willing to marry you, what about the future? When you become an emperor, a new emperor who is younger than you, and countless beauties in the world are at your disposal, have you ever thought about what it will be like? Among these beauties, some are the daughters of the powerful of the old dynasty, and some are the daughters of the new magnates, they are more beautiful than you, they have a backstage than you, and they have more support from their fathers and brothers than you. I really don't know when the time comes, madam, why have you fought for these beauties, and why can you keep your glory and wealth? Besides, you helped the general in the cold, and I don't know how many shady things you participated in. Aren't you afraid that you will be a lonely and widowed general in the future? In the hundreds of years after Empress Lu came out, how many talented women died in the palace, haven't you heard of it? ”

The more Fu'er spoke, the more excited she became, she stared at Feng Wan and said: "Chen Ping and Chen Gongxiang both said that he had too many conspiracies, and he was afraid that future generations would not be able to last long. He's like that as a husband, what about you, ma'am? Madam, do you really think that you can tie General Wei I with your current momentary kindness? Do you really think that if you act like this, you will be unharmed forever and not be punished by heaven? ”

She spoke energetically, and Feng Wan also listened carefully. When her voice fell, Feng Wan pursed her lips and smiled: "Fu'er is so eloquent. Tell me, then, what should I do? ”

Hearing her say this, Fu'er's spirit was greatly lifted, she straightened her waist, looked directly into Feng Wan's eyes and said: "My Royal Highness said that if Madame is willing to change her mind, he is willing to imitate the Spring and Autumn Period and divide the land of Nanjun to Madame as a fief." In the future, the lady will be the queen there, and the children of the lady will be hereditary forever, and His Royal Highness also said that the lady is alive, and she can not pay taxes or wealth. The pleasure of being king in the south is better than making a wedding garment for someone else! ”

Speaking of this, Fu'er muttered in his heart: Your Highness insists that Madame is an ambitious woman, and wants me to say so. But madam, it's obviously not such a person.

At the beginning, Feng Wan listened to it with relish, but as she listened, she became more and more surprised. Looking at Fu'er in a daze, she almost burst out laughing: Do you want to set aside a piece of land for her to be the queen? This fifteenth highness is a good idea. I think since the Qin and Han dynasties, this kind of thing has not been heard in the world. I really didn't expect that this fifteenth highness would be able to come up with such a trick.

She laughed for a while, nodded, and asked seriously, "That's what you're here for?" ”

As soon as she asked this, Fuer's heart went up and down again, and she bit her lip and nodded, "Yes." ”

Feng Wan nodded again, she lifted the flask, and poured Fu'er's wine to the full. While pouring the wine, Feng Wan asked, "Fu'er, do you hate me?" ”

The question was asked suddenly, and Fuer froze.

Feng Wan sighed lightly and looked up with a smile, "Zhao Jialangjun, can you go out for a while first?" I want to talk to Fergie.

Zhao Jun was also stiff, he obviously put on a first-class Xiangguo costume, and he was obviously the main envoy of this visit, but Fu'er opened his mouth noisily, and now, Feng Wan attached great importance to his high position and did not see it, and told himself to go out.

Just when his face was ugly, Feng Wan said gently: "It's just a moment, and I ask Zhao Jialang Jun to complete it." ”

After hesitating for a while, Zhao Jun said slowly: "It's okay." He stood up and walked slowly out of the tent.

As soon as Zhao Jun came out of the tent, Feng Wan looked at Fu'er. She smiled at the corners of her lips, and looked at Fu'er with a complicated look in her eyes. After staring at her for a while, Feng Wan said softly: "There are some things, I obviously know about the answer. But if I don't ask you, it's always hard to feel at ease. At this point, she shook her head, as if she was powerless to herself.

Seeing this, Fu'er blinked in surprise, she quietly pushed away the wine that Feng Wan had poured, and asked crisply, "Madam, what are you talking about?" ”

Feng Wan smiled and said, "I didn't say anything, I just wanted to ask you a few questions." ”

Ask for a pink ticket. （）