Chapter 247: The New Emperor Ascends the Throne

Wanrou did not refuse Han Feng's proposal, and there was no one around, as evidenced by heaven and earth. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info this ceremony is not grand, and it is not even the word "formal", but in the hearts of the two, becoming a husband and wife is originally a matter of two people, and the happiness and happiness in it will not become more because one more person knows, nor will it become less because only God knows what you know and I know.

On the next road, Wanrou walked generously beside Han Feng for the first time, advancing and retreating with him. The green python seemed to be able to sense Lijiao's whereabouts, and with it in front of them, the two of them didn't have to worry about getting lost. The green python was not referring to the road they came, after all, that road passed through the Yangjin Mountain of the Yedi tribe and the Qiongdan Mountain of the Yi tribe, and he was really powerless to rely on him alone.

The road pointed by the green python is gradually moving northward while going east, and according to Bai Tong's calculation, the end point of this road should be Fengguan Mangcheng, which guards the border between the Yedi tribe and the generations.

That was where Manghou was, thinking of this Hou Ye who had not shown his true face so far, Han Feng secretly pouted. Wan Rou and Zhan Zhongqi followed Manghou to Fengguan Mangcheng, which was a result that was not difficult to guess. Wanrou once followed them down the mountain, but when Han Feng asked what Manghou looked like, Wanrou shook her head and said, "I...... I didn't see it. He covered his head, spoke in a sullen voice, and covered himself in a black cloth. ”

Hearing such a result, Han Feng was a little discouraged. No matter what, when he arrives in Fengguan Mangcheng, he has to deal with Manghou. Knowing oneself and not knowing one's other, even if Manghou is not an enemy at this moment, Han Feng does not like such a passive situation.

At the same time, Han Feng was always concerned about Mingxi, who drove away with the snow sculpture. As soon as he thought of Mingxi, he forced himself to wonder where she had arrived, and whether she would have informed the border guards of Zhan Zhongqi's matter. He wanted to force himself to put Mingxi on the opposite side, but every time he thought about it, he couldn't help but think of the unforgettable ten days in the belly of the mountain. In his heart, he still misses and worries about Mingxi.

They were in a hurry every day, and Han Feng had been paying attention to the whereabouts of the snow sculptures. The number of snow sculptures passing over the mountain does not seem to have increased, perhaps because there are not many snow sculptures near the gap in the mountain, and the two ownerless snow sculptures seem to have decided that there is food near the Yedi village, and they have no intention of going further east for the time being. According to the skills of those people from the Yedi Clan, Han Feng believed that they would be able to kill the two snow sculptures in the end, admittedly, this would inevitably make them pay the price of blood, but this was the result of the initial struggle between man and nature, and they had no other choice when facing such birds of prey.

Walking east from Xuelong Mountain was not all smooth roads, and at first Han Feng and the others encountered a desert that seemed to be endless at a glance. That desert didn't have the slightest sign of life, which made Han Feng can't help but shudder when he looks at it. However, as if they had been expected to come, four or five dromedaries and a guide awaited them on this side of the desert.

The guide was a one-eyed dragon, and half of his face had been scratched by some wild beast, so that his facial features were rubbed together, and he was hideous and terrible. Wanrou couldn't help but hide behind Han Feng, although Han Feng looked at the person's appearance and felt worried in his heart, his face could still remain calm. However, he was somewhat surprised by the fact that this man spoke a good language and was extremely knowledgeable about the recent situation.

The guide claimed to be called "Face Scratching Peng", Han Feng and Wanrou felt that this title was indecent, and when they saw that this person was about thirty-four or five years old, they called him "Brother Peng". Brother Peng said that he was sent by Manghou to pick them up, Han Feng wanted to ask him how he knew they were back, but before he could ask, Brother Peng had already answered his doubts first: "A few days ago, in a town twenty miles northeast of Mangcheng, someone said that he saw a woman with a big eagle and exchanged a golden hairpin for meat with the common people to eat......

There will be no one else who can do this kind of thing except Mingxi. Han Feng couldn't help but laugh dumbly, but then shook his head again. Manghou knew that Mingxi was coming out, so he naturally guessed that he would leave with him, no wonder he would send someone to wait here.

Thinking of this, he was a little anxious about Mingxi's safety, so he asked, "What about the woman?"

Brother Peng said: "By the time the soldiers in the town informed Manghou, the woman had already disappeared. However, it is said that she originally wanted to find a local soldier, but when she read the new article on the town's bulletin board, she hurriedly flew away with the eagle owl!"

"What's new on the bulletin board?" Han Feng asked curiously. It's hard to imagine that anything would make Mingxi leave in a hurry despite Zhan Zhongqi's rebellion.

Brother Peng's face was full of surprise at first, but after thinking about it, he smiled with relief: "Yes, Han Gongzi has been in Snow Dragon Mountain, no wonder he doesn't know about this big thing." It has only been less than two months since the new emperor ascended the throne, and our newspaper here was sent a month ago!"

Han Feng's body shook and almost fell off the camel's back. He was taken aback, and his mouth was open for a long time before he shouted, "What did you say!"

Brother Peng scratched his head and said, "The new emperor has ascended the throne." It is said that not long after the first lunar month, the first emperor contracted an illness and died. Today's Emperor ...... That is, the eldest prince ascended the throne. Alas, or troublesome, this has just passed the New Year, and legend has it that the court is still discussing whether to change the name of the year. ”

What Brother Peng said was not in Han Feng's attention, and he only listened to a few words. The first emperor died, and the eldest prince ascended the throne.

It's all happening so fast that it's overwhelming. However, if you count the days carefully, when the Di newspaper reached Mangcheng, it may be the day when Manghou and Zhan Zhongqi set off to come to Xuelong Mountain, there must be a connection between them, can it be said that ...... What Zhan Zhongqi really wants to oppose is not Daiguo, but the eldest prince, the current Daidi?

Han Feng was apprehensive, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the things in it were unfathomable. The first emperor was over half a hundred years old, but he had always been in good health, and there were no rumors of serious illness, so how could he suddenly die suddenly? And Illumination Creek said in the Snow Dragon Mountain that the eldest prince had never been able to get the blue eyes of the first emperor, and as the second prince got older, the first emperor revealed several times that he had changed the prince's tone, was this the reason for his "violent death"?

If so, then will all this be what the world's best man in the mouth of Mingxi - the former crown prince and today's emperor did?

Han Feng sighed lightly, no matter whether the acting emperor was new or old, he had to reverse it to the end. What really cares about him is whether the new emperor has ascended the throne now, as Mingxi said, will make drastic reforms, punish corrupt officials, and open up to the half-Yi women and Yi people.

"If it were you, would you?" Bai Tong and Han Feng had a heartfelt heart, and couldn't help but ask.

Today's Han Feng is rarely asked by Bai Tong, but he doesn't know how to answer this question for a while. With Mingxi's few words, he can be regarded as having a certain understanding of the eldest prince, and the situation in the world, he thinks he can see it clearly, but at this moment, thinking that if he is the current emperor, he suddenly feels a little at a loss.

The rebellion around the Daiguo had already risen in the time of the first emperor, at this time, although the Marquis of Xing in Pingsha City raised troops to rest, the minions of the Marquis of Manghou were not really exposed, and the Duke of Liang in Futao City had not yet made a big move, but the situation in the imperial capital was not optimistic. The people's grievances are boiling, and they have already reached the level where it is difficult to return, and the rebellion of the Yi people is a sure fact. At this time, if it is said that the people's hearts are calm, the people are angry, it is really wishful thinking, not to mention, the idea of the eldest prince is to start from the powerful.

Now the only thing the imperial capital can rely on is those powerful people, if the eldest prince really takes silver from them and divides the land and land, he will inevitably lose this last support.

After weighing it repeatedly, Han Feng said silently in his heart: "No." ”

Thinking of this, Han Feng's gaze became even more determined. Everything is still the same, just as the Great Star is still the brightest star in the entire sky, and his tricks in the world have not changed because of this.

Of course, Han Feng has not changed, but there are people who will change - such as Mingxi.

As the acting emperor, the whole world belongs to this "great prince", so naturally there is no need for military exploits. Mingxi's shoulders will be lighter, and she should be able to unload her burden and do some things that a girl of this age can do. However, she has been out for so long, she is full of disgust for the deep palace, even if she is idle, can she really be a third princess in a down-to-earth manner?

Han Feng was distracted, but Bai Tong was unrelenting: "She is now the eldest princess and the most beloved sister of the emperor, not to mention that she has reached the marriageable age." In the past, she could use the war as a cover, but now she can't, maybe she will get married within this year, what else do you want her to do?"

Mingxi's marriage was a problem that Han Feng had to face, but he was really in no mood to think about it. Hearing Han Feng sigh heavily behind him, Wanrou turned back a little uncertainly: "Xianggong, what's wrong?"

"Nothing. Han Feng forced a smile and tightened the reins in his hand.

The group walked in the desert for three or four days, but fortunately, the sky was clear when they were in the desert, and there was no wind or sandstorm. Walking through a sand dune on this day, when a few people were resting in the shadow of the desert, Brother Peng suddenly pointed to the distance and said, "Master Han, guess what's over there?"

Han Feng squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, only to see that the horizon was all yellow, and he couldn't see anything special. In the desert area, although there is no wind and no clouds, the sky is still yellow, orange and orange. He looked at Brother Peng a little inexplicably, and Brother Peng crooked his mouth and despised him: "I just have one eye, and I can see it better than you." Isn't there a mountain over there?"

"Mountain?" Han Feng frowned, and tried to look again, only to see that at the end of the heaven and earth, there was indeed such a gray shadow, but if it wasn't for Brother Peng pointing out, he really couldn't see that it was a mountain.

But that mountain should have been familiar to him.

Brother Peng smiled: "You can't even see this! Haha, that mountain is the southernmost peak of Changmen Mountain!"

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