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Han Feng "slapped the face" of those who spread rumors in the most decisive way, now that the "angel" is dead, he, a sinner, is still alive and well, not only unharmed, but also full of energy. He stood under the wooden pole with a cold gaze, Zhan Zhongqi, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but shiver, at this moment, he faintly felt that even if the snow sculpture was really sent down by God, Han Feng would still slash it with a sword.

He should have seen that this man was unscrupulous in order to achieve his ends. He hid it deeper than anyone else, and never revealed it on the Hung Yuan, perhaps because he didn't think he was qualified to do so at that time.

Zhan Zhongqi sighed secretly: The person who came out of Lidu was indeed no longer human.

Manghou watched everything in front of the palace from a place that everyone could not see, and there were several officials in charge of Fengguan Mangcheng by his side, one of whom was Zheng Wenbo, the "Situ" who always accompanied Han Feng on weekdays.

Zheng Wenbo is an ordinary-looking man, around forty years old. Before the Manghou uprising, he was the internal history of Fengguan Mangcheng in charge of taxation, because of the "founding of the country" now, he was promoted to an official, and in addition to taxation, he also increased the amount of money and mining, internal and external expenditures, etc. Xu is in charge of money a lot, his whole person exudes a cautious temperament, he is used to reporting numbers between opening and closing his mouth, and he often carries a brass abacus with him.

When he was by Han Feng's side, Han Feng couldn't help but think of Pang San of the Jiang Xing Gang when he saw that he was planning to make a deal at every turn. And like Pang San to the king of Yue, Zheng Wenbo also won the full trust of Manghou.

Manghou asked, "What do you think of him?"

He was referring to Han Feng. Zheng Wenbo held his chest slightly, held the copper abacus in both hands and hung it in front of him, subconsciously dialed a few abacus beads, and said, "Xiaguan has been with Emperor Han for seventeen days. Every time the lower official says four or five sentences, the emperor replies with a sentence, but every time he asks, it must be at the joint, which shows that the emperor is not good at talking, but he is not a wooden person. I heard that the emperor has a saturgy on him, I don't know if it's true or not, but the emperor's memory is the best he has seen in his life. The emperor only listened to the figures reported by the lower officials and memorized them after listening to them once, and the lower officials were very impressed. ”

Manghou frowned slightly: "You are good at everything, but you are too verbose." I don't need to look at those. ”

"Yes. Zheng Wenbo was silent for a while, and seemed to figure out what Manghou meant, before he cautiously asked, "It seems that that that matter should be asked to Lang Tsukazai." ”

Tsukasa Zai is the head of the hundred officials in Daikoku, and he is in charge of the affairs of the court. Therefore, to be honest, Manghou himself is more like a mound Zai to the Western Dynasty in Fengguan Mangcheng, but in order to avoid suspicion, he placed the original head of his staff in the tomb Zai's seat - Lang Tianye.

Lang Tianye is not by Manghou's side at the moment, and he is not even in the Western Dynasty - he has been on his mission to the Northern Dynasty for more than two months.

Lang Amano rode the best mount in Fengguan Mangcheng. That horse is not a black horse north of the river, but a descendant of the heavenly horse at the foot of Daqingshan Mountain. According to the horse's footsteps, he should arrive at Fengguan Mangcheng on the way back at this moment, but it is only a matter of three or two days.

Manghou listened to this reply and sighed. He narrowed his eyes and said something that didn't make sense of what Fang Cai said: "Spring has passed. ”

Zheng Wenbo smiled innocently: "The hunt has begun." ”

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In the spring, when wild animals multiply, hunting is unkind, so large-scale hunting is generally set after midsummer. When Lang Tianye returned to Fengguan Mangcheng, it was the end of June, and with him came a group of people from Haohao Tangtang.

Those people were all from Pingsha City, usually the two "countries" were engaged, and the envoys were regarded as the friendliest feedback, and there were obviously unusual characters among the envoys.

As he watched the huge procession from the city gate, Han Feng recognized at a glance the cirrus Tieli mixed in the billowing yellow dust. That's Willow Spring's mount, and since the horse is here, how can people not come?

For Pingsha City, the person who is really in power has always been Xing Hou, and Liu Quan is more like a hostage who can move around, so Han Feng was not very surprised to see him. Today, he has learned to hide many things in his heart, and his anger and hatred for Liu Quan are one of them.

Han Feng greeted Liu Quan and his party at the city gate with a smile on his face, and then warmly took the guests from afar to the palace. Everyone knew that he and Liu Quan were old acquaintances, so when the two walked side by side, everyone consciously slowed down.

No one disturbs, and it is safer to talk in a relatively empty place than in a house. I haven't seen him for a year, Liu Quan's sideburns are dotted, and even gray hair has appeared, he originally liked to talk more than Han Feng, but at this time, it seemed to be even more of a chatter, and even made Han Feng feel that he had been holding back for a long time, and he could finally tell it all like pouring bitter water.

Liu Quan kept a smile on his face: "How are you doing in the past six months?"

"Depends on what you think is 'good'. Han Feng smiled indifferently and looked up at the head of the snow sculpture hanging on the palace, "Did you almost die?"

Liu Quan laughed: "Of course it's still alive." He also saw the snow sculpture and asked, "Why are you still doing such a thing?" ”

Han Feng said: "Don't practice much, how can I win if we hunt together in a few days?"

Liu Quan said: "What's the point of winning this." I don't think it matters. ”

Han Feng snorted lightly and said, "You are from outside, so you are naturally not afraid of losing." This is my place. ”

As the two of them spoke, they reached the stable, and Liu Quan had just said "I remember the red horse...... when he was interrupted by a woman's scream.

"Hey, you're holding this beast down! I don't believe it, can't I ride it?"

People shouted that the horses neighed, and the stable was a mess. It is rare to have a place where horses are put There are many more people than horses, Han Feng and Liu Quan almost stood in place dumbfounded, only to see a woman in a blue riding suit shouting and shouting at the reins of Jiuzhuo, and a few small servants around him were holding the horse's neck, and some were trying to press the horse's buttocks while dodging the horse's feet, but Jiuzhuo's strength was so great that three or two people could surrender, it broke free from everyone's restraints in just a few clicks, and then jumped and jumped all over the field like crazy, just wanting to use all his strength to throw the person on his back down.

The woman in blue screamed, and grabbed Jiuzhuo's mane and fell to the ground. Jiu Zhuo did not let go of this woman who dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head, its temperament was still as free and easy as in Xiji Mountain, and it was lawless, so it didn't wait for the little maids next to it to come up, and stepped towards the woman.

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