Chapter 1: Fate Remains
"Prince Wang, this is the insider." Just when Wanqing was thinking, Feng Qiuyin's voice sounded in her ears, and when she looked up, she saw that he was walking with a man from the depths of the firelight.
The man has a fair complexion, a touch of handsomeness in his facial features, a touch of gentleness in his handsomeness, and a touch of gentleness in his body, the temperament he exudes is very complex, like a mixture of various temperaments, in that gentle and handsome, he has his own unique ethereal and handsome, his size is more than one meter eight, a slightly loose black robe will reveal his perfect figure, and his long black hair is staggering.
And a pair of clear eyes exude a charming light, and it is full of a kind of king air that is powerful in the world.
"Oh, this is the first talented girl in my dynasty, Murong Wanqing? Seeing this today, Wang is fortunate to meet, fortunately! His voice was also unusually good, and it made Wanqing hear it for a while.
Feng Qiuyin saw Wanqing's thoughts, and couldn't help but feel jealous, but she didn't dare to show it, so she had to cough a few times, which made Wanqing react.
The man also saw Feng Qiuyin's thoughts, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart, and immediately said: "General Feng has returned triumphantly, he should drink to celebrate, I don't know if Brother Feng is willing to appreciate the light?" ”
"I ......" Feng Qiuyin didn't reply immediately, hesitated for a moment before nodding. When the man saw this, he was relieved, and put his lips to his ear and whispered, "If you don't worry, you can bring your wife with you." ”
After Feng Qiuyin heard this, he was shocked, and just as he was about to speak, he saw that the man gave up his hand to Wanqing again, and said: "I have been friends with General Feng for many years, and today I learned that he returned triumphantly, and I came to greet him. ”
After hearing this, Wanqing couldn't help but hesitate, and glanced at Feng Qiuyin meaningfully, until she saw him nodding in agreement, she replied softly: "Since the prince is gracious, how can I not go, as long as my husband has no objection, the concubine should accompany her." ”
"Okay, refreshed!" The man was overjoyed when he heard this, and a trace of ecstasy flashed on his face, and then he turned around and said to Feng Qiuyin: "I'll go back to the house to prepare first, and wait for the big ride." ”
Along the way, Wanqing always felt strange, looking at Feng Qiuyin, wanting to ask but not daring to ask, but Feng Qiuyin seemed to be deliberately concealing, and almost did not answer her questions, until she walked into a majestic palace, Wanqing understood.
After getting out of the carriage, Wanqing said cautiously: "The husband doesn't have to hide it anymore, presumably the prince is the saint of the dynasty, right?" ”
A light suddenly appeared in Feng Qiuyin's eyes, and she immediately showed an approving smile, and said, "Madam is really witty, ashamed of her husband, ashamed!" ”
"Why do you care so much about the husband, just now you didn't tell me the facts, it is also for the safety of the saint, now that you are in this deep palace, it is not right for the husband to hide it again."
When Feng Qiuyin heard this, her face turned red, and she hurriedly apologized: "Yes, what Mrs. said is that she has not considered her husband." ”
"You." Wanqing gently stroked his face, and said coquettishly: "How dare the concubine blame the husband, but the saint personally came to greet him, and it is the glory of our Feng family." ”
Feng Qiuyin was silent, so she had to take her hand and walk into the hall.
At this time, in the main hall, the so-called prince Wang Gongzi had taken off his black robe and replaced it with a bright yellow dragon robe, and the dragon teng embroidered on the dragon robe was lifelike, and the handsome face was already a look of majesty.
Seeing this, Wanqing didn't say a word, so she knelt down with Feng Qiuyin, "Flat!" The emperor waved his long sleeves, and his majestic voice echoed in the hall, and then he turned his eyes to Feng Qiuyin and said: "The two armies are fighting, although we have won this time, but we have also suffered heavy losses, especially the people in the rear have suffered from displacement. ”
After Feng Qiuyin heard this, she was overjoyed, and hurriedly knelt on the ground again, and said: "The emperor cares about the people, it is really a blessing for the common people, and the ministers should do their best to help!" It's just that this money ......."
"Don't worry about this, Aiqing, I have already found a helper for you." As he spoke, he glanced behind the screen and said in a deep voice, "Come out." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a familiar figure slowly walking out from behind the screen, still with that handsome face, still with that innate temperament, I saw him slowly walk to the front of the hall, kneel down and salute: "Caomin Shangguan Hong see the emperor, long live my emperor, long live long live!" ”
"Shangguan Hong, you...... You're not dead? Feng Qiuyin looked shocked, pointed at him with a trembling hand, and there was a trilling voice in her voice.
Wanqing was also shocked, but she cried with joy, Shangguan Hong was not dead, and she was finally able to put her mind at ease.
"The owner of the village does not have to be formal, get up and speak."
"Your Majesty, is he the financial helper you are talking about?"
"Yes, now that the treasury is empty, I want the imperial court to cooperate with the imperial merchants, so ......"
"The emperor must not!" Before the emperor could finish speaking, Feng Qiuyin interrupted, but suddenly realized his faux pas, and hurriedly added: "Your Majesty, the minister knows that you care about the people, but Shangguan Hong has supported the enemy country, the two armies are at war, and most of the weapons of the Yue country are provided by him with all his might, this person has ill intentions, and must not be reused!" ”
"Presumptuous!" At this time, Long Yan was furious, slammed the table and got up, and roared loudly: "I know that you have a personal holiday with the owner of Shangguan Village, he has already explained it to me clearly, there are many misunderstandings in his support for Yue Guo, and the real person with ill intentions is actually Ouyang City Lord, I have already ordered him to be executed, I hope Aiqing will not miss a major event because of personal grievances!" ”
"Your Majesty, this matter is by no means a personal grudge against Weichen, although Shangguan Hong has strong financial support for our dynasty, he ......"
"Enough! Feng Qiuyin, did you not listen to my orders? ”
The emperor's face was extremely cold, the anger in his eyes was burning depressed, Wanqing saw that this was not good, and hurriedly grabbed Feng Qiuyin, who was still trying to persuade him, shook his head at him, and said in a low voice: "Husband, don't say it again, the emperor has made up his mind, are you dying?" ”
Although her voice was as thin as a mosquito, she still let Shangguan Hong listen to it, only to see his eyes narrowed slightly, a dark smile appeared on his face, turned to look at Wanqing, and said: "Mrs. Feng don't worry, I think General Feng will not abandon the people in the city, I said early in the morning, if I still have my life, I will never give up any opportunity in my life, so, early tomorrow morning, I will go to visit in the next meeting, I hope that General Feng has already figured it out by then." ”