Chapter 4 The National Teacher

After a long time, the right minister withdrew from the imperial study with a stomach full of questions, and as soon as Feng Xi picked up the teacup, the man in white appeared in front of Feng Xi again.

"Something for you." Hechen placed a piece of ink jade on Feng Xi's right hand.

Feng Xi picked it up and weighed it carefully,

"What does this thing do?"

Hechen asked her for this thing last night, I really don't know what he wants this thing for.

"This is the jade card for you to mobilize the Iron Guard. You have to take good care of it. Hechen sat aside and spoke.

Predator, a name that sounds awesome. If it weren't for Hechen, she Fengxi might never have known about their existence.

"How many?" Feng Xi thought about it, if there was a hundred and eighty thousand, she wouldn't have to worry about going on the expedition.

"Five thousand."

The heart that was originally floating fell to the ground fiercely, and Feng Xi rolled his eyes.

"Five thousand, not enough to stuff the enemy's teeth."

"These people are the elite of the elite soldiers left by the previous king, don't underestimate them. Investigations, assassinations, and other important tasks will be done well. ”

Listening to Hechen's words, Feng Xi nodded, isn't this a modern gold medal special forces.

"Hey, do you want to change your shoes?" Feng Xi looked at his newly woven straw sandals with a foot injury and felt uncomfortable, he was a national teacher, not a beggar.

"Zuo Xiang is Feng Qiong's person, you have to be careful." Hechen didn't answer her words, but diverted his attention.

"Well, that's why I want her to go with me on this expedition." Feng Xi nodded and spoke.

"What do you mean...... "You want to bring Zuo Xiang with you, Hechen is still a little surprised.

Feng Xi gave him a look that could only be understood but could not be spoken, Hechen had already picked the accompanying iron-blooded guard, and he didn't have to worry about his head being kicked by the enemy as a ball, Feng Xi was happy to enjoy his city.

In the early dynasty, Feng Xi looked at the golden swaying phoenix chair in the main hall and began to break out in a cold sweat on her forehead, and when she woke up, the gold in her neck was still quite frightening to her, and she wondered if there would be another golden needle shot at her when she sat there.

"See Her Majesty!" Feng Xi entered the main hall, and everyone bowed down to her, but the tone didn't seem to be half respectful, it was just a formality.

Feng Xi was not annoyed, just waved his sleeves in a chic manner.

"The Xiqi army is pressing, and I have decided to drive the expedition in person, and the right minister is old and not suitable to travel far. The affairs of the court will be handled by the right minister, and the left minister will go with me. After Feng Xi finished speaking, she didn't wait for the ministers to react, she flicked her sleeves and left the Fengluan Treasure Hall again, she didn't want to stay in that place for a minute.

The left minister looked at the right minister on the side with a puzzled look, and the right minister just glanced at her and then left.

"Your Excellency, you're back!" Seeing Wu Shang entering the mansion in court clothes, the housekeeper hurriedly greeted him.

"Something?" Wu Shang asked.

Wu Shang is the secretary of the military department, and the first prince was crowned back then, but the relationship with Feng Xi is only that he is a minister and does not recognize people. The court looked respectful, and before he left the palace, he would speak ill of Feng Xi, and he was the best at alarmism.

"Back to my lord's words, a woman came today, claiming to be your old friend, and the slave has arranged her to the living room." The butler replied respectfully.

Wu Shang's face changed a few times after hearing this, and after pacing back and forth at the door for a few times, he cleaned up his mood and entered the living room.

Hearing footsteps from far and near, the woman who was originally facing away from the door turned around and looked at Wu Shang with a smile.

"Lord Shangshu, I haven't seen you for many days, okay?" The woman's smile was like a flower, and she looked gentle and charming.

"Princess Rouran, it seems that we have only been separated for five days." Wu Shang looked at Ziling and sat down on the chair next to him with a smile.

Zi Ling clasped her hands around her chest and looked at her as Wu Shang looked at her from head to toe.

"You're not promising me. As long as you ......, will you let that bullshit queen die quietly in less than three days? Ziling walked up to Wu Shang and slapped her right hand on the table, which scared Wu Shang into a clever way.

"Oh, that day I saw the guard I bought shoot at Feng Xi with your hidden weapon, I thought she was dead, who would have thought that she just slept on the phoenix chair." Wu Shang sighed and shook his head again and again.

"Who are you fooling, the poison on the golden needle I smeared with my own hands, although it can make people die quietly, and the imperial doctor can't diagnose it, but it is a poison that seals the throat with blood. As long as she shoots on her body, even the Da Luo Immortal can't save her! Ziling sat down on the chair angrily, her face ugly.

"I can still lie and ......"

"I don't care if your words are true or not, but that woman is still alive and well, you just have to take responsibility!"

Zi Ling interrupted Wu Shang's words.

Listening to Ziling's words, Wu Shang smiled, got up from the chair, walked towards her, and then hugged Ziling into his arms.

"What is the responsibility and not the responsibility, don't worry, I will definitely do what I promised you, but you have to give me some time, beauty......" Wu Shang said and walked to the bed in the inner room with Ziling in his arms.

"You have to talk the talk, or you know the consequences!" Ziling said angrily, but let Wu Shang throw her on the bed.

"Of course, but maybe God is in love, and that woman will die without us doing anything." Wu Shang said as he raised his hand and rubbed it on Ziling's smooth face.

"What do you mean by that?" After listening to Wu Shang's words, Ziling pushed Wu Shang who was pressing on her body away, and asked her Zhengse.

"Xiqi sent troops to attack Xiling, Feng Xi wants to lead the troops to the battle, she has no more than 60,000 soldiers and horses in her hands, and now the treasury is only an empty shell that she has squandered, and she may not be able to even grain and grass, you say that her 60,000 soldiers and horses against Xiqi's 300,000 army, what will be the result?" Wu Shang said, a hand reached for Ziling's waist, and then ripped off her belt.

"What you said is true?"

"Of course, since she led the troops to the battle, we can also ...... on the road," Wu Shang's words did not continue. But he made a throat seal.

"Okay, since this is the case, I will personally avenge the imperial brother, the imperial brother, don't worry, I will definitely cut that woman's bones with a thousand knives and scatter ashes to comfort your soul in the sky!" Ziling gritted her teeth and muttered to herself.

Wu Shang pushed Ziling down on the bed, touched her chest with both hands, and with a 'snap', Ziling opened his hands fiercely, and then got up to tidy up his clothes.

"What for?" Wu Shang looked lost.

"Since she is out of the palace, then I will definitely let her die outside, and there are still things to arrange, I will leave." Ziling tidied up her clothes and walked away quickly.

Wu Shang looked at her back and snorted coldly, "What a disappointment!" ”

Feng Xi Chaoyong listened to Mu Yang talk about the national teacher at dinner, and she was really surprised when she heard it. A good man was plagued like this by the original owner of the body, for Mao?

The word love is really harmful.

"You send a reliable person to take care of his food and daily life, and remember to buy him what he lacks." Feng Xi wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief. Then rinse your mouth with tea.

At dusk, the afterglow of the sunset sprinkled on the red tiles of the palace, covering every place with a layer of gorgeous gold, Feng Xi stood at the door, looking at the flocks of birds on the trees, and felt more amazed in his heart.

Walking out of the door, Mu Yang accompanied a group of palace people.

"Where is Your Majesty going? Do you want the old slave to prepare a phoenix? Mu Yang asked as he followed Feng Xi.

"No, I'm walking around." Feng Xi said and walked out of the gate of Qifeng Palace, and then chose a path and walked over.

At this time, it is a warm spring, and the royal garden is already full of flowers. Breathe in the fresh air mixed with the faint fragrance of flowers, and watch the fiery clouds that are half red in the sky.

Unconsciously, she chanted the sour poem "The sunset is infinitely good, but it is just near dusk", and in modern times, she also remembers a few catchy poems in primary school textbooks.

"Your Majesty is really brilliant." Mu Yang smiled and patted Feng Xi's ass.

Feng Xi rolled her eyes, this poem can be memorized by a three-year-old child in modern times.

As he walked, the sound of the piano could be faintly heard, and Mu Yang was very eye-catching to guide Feng Xi.

After going around and around a few times, I finally arrived at the gate of a palace. The melodious sound of the piano can't help but make people feel a little relaxed, and the tune is mixed with a touch of sadness.

Feng Xi thought about it, and walked in with a step.

What caught my eye was a man in Tsing Yi sitting upright at the stone table and stroking the piano, his slender fingers roaming the half-old strings, the breeze blowing, and the clothes fluttering.

"He is the tenth prince of Xiqi Proton, when the Xiqi Emperor was with a prostitute, it is rumored that he is not of royal blood but a hybrid born to that woman and someone else."

Listening to Mu Yang's words, Feng Xi paused.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the man withdrew his hand and walked towards Feng Xi, his posture was long, his facial features were handsome, and his thin lips were slightly pursed.

Looking at Feng Xi in a gorgeous phoenix robe in front of him, he straightened his back even more, Feng Xi knew that it was his only arrogance.

"Your Majesty is on a personal expedition, can the slaves accompany you?" Murong Chen looked at Feng Xi and spoke.

Servants? So they ...... Slept? This is one of the only three people she has ever slept with?

"Why?" Feng Xi looked at him and asked.

"After ten years away from my homeland, my servants miss me all the time."

Ten years, so Murong Chen was just a child when he came to Dayong, what a torturous word 'ten years' is.

"Okay." For some reason, Feng Xi agreed to him like this.

After dinner, Feng Xi lay on the bookcase and looked at the information files of the three servants that Mu Yang had collected.

"Why did you let Murong Chen accompany you, you don't know how much trouble this will cause?"

The voice sounded from the window, and Feng Xi didn't need to look to know who was coming.

"Such a big forest is still missing him such a green onion." Feng Xi plucked out her ears and looked indifferent.

"A spark can start a prairie fire, we should be cautious, having a left minister is enough to work hard."

"I've agreed."

took a fragrant flower bath and wore a white light gauze skirt

Feng Xi went to bed.

"Ah......h

Without her permission, there was an extra man on the bed. Feng Xi jumped out of bed in fright and looked at Murong Chen in surprise.

"Why are you here?"

"The servant serves His Majesty to bed." Murong Chen opened his mouth with an indifferent expression.