This is not it, it is not that, it seems that it is nothing, Feng Nineteen closed his eyes.

Mu Weiyang saw that she didn't care about herself, so she was a little anxious and gave her brother a look.

Mu Weixian looked innocent, as if he didn't understand what was happening.

was a little sleepy, so he yawned, and then lay down next to Feng Nineteen, leaned on Feng Nineteen affectionately, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

He has a talent for this, falling asleep almost as soon as he closes his eyes, and usually not waking up.

Mu Weiyang naturally knew his habit, she: "......"

I deliberately found a shield and found a lonely.

But there was no Mu Wei idly on the side to attract firepower, she really didn't dare to ask rashly, so she had to shut up honestly, planning to leave, and then find an opportunity to ask again.

Sensing that the strength in his body was gone, Feng Shijiu's eyes didn't open: "Go on." ”

Mu Weiyang's cheeks trembled, but he still resigned himself to her and continued to pinch her.

Finally pinched the person to sleep, and Mu Weiyang seemed to have to run away.

On the single soft couch, the person who was asleep opened his eyes, and doubts flashed in his eyes.

What the hell is going on??

.

The village chief acted quickly, and on the same day, he conveyed the matter of fertilizer, and united the people of Mushen Village to plant winter wheat.

For a while, the Faun Village was full of happy atmosphere, and everyone was so happy.

Feng Shijiu took Mu Wei Xian up the mountain to look for medicinal herbs, and everyone passing by greeted her happily.

"The young lady is going up the mountain?"

"Young lady, are you going up the mountain to find herbs again?"

“……”

Feng Jiu was a little surprised by the enthusiasm of these people, and they all nodded in response, feeling a little better inexplicably.

When she was far away, she said to Mu Wei: "They are the most simple people I have ever seen. ”

Mu Weixian was staring at a beautiful flower on the side of the road, and turned her head blankly when she heard this, not understanding where she came to this conclusion.

Feng Jiu sighed a little: "The sunrise and sunset rest, all year round are only busy for the few acres of crops in the field, and it depends on God's face, if one is not good, he may starve to death, and die of drought ......"

Mu Weixian looked confused, "Lady? ”

Feng Jiu glanced at him: "I heard that the King of Yizhou has been recruiting troops recently?" ”

Something flashed in his eyes, Mu Weixian's hand kept moving, thought about it, and nodded, "Grandpa seems to have mentioned it." ”

He looked innocent: "What is recruitment?" ”

Feng 19: "It's going to be a war." ”

"War?"

"It's going to be a dead man."

Mu Weixian's face turned pale: "It's just the same, is it the same as Dafu?" No more to see. ”

Feng Shijiu nodded and asked him, "Are you afraid?" ”

"I'm afraid." Grabbing her hand violently, Mu Weixian had tears in his eyes, "I don't want my mother to die, I don't want to fight." ”

"It's okay," Feng Nineteen said, "They don't recruit women's soldiers." ”

Glancing at him: "They want someone like you who is in the prime of life." ”

Mu Wei idlers were stupid, "I, I don't want to die either." ”

"Then you're going to have to figure it out."

"What do you think?" Mu Weixian asked.

"For example......" his eyes looked at the distant mountains, and at a glance he seemed to be able to see something flashing in Feng Nineteen's eyes, "For example, you become stronger and defeat the King of Yizhou." ”

"But we're not great." Mu Wei said idly.

"Then go find someone who is good."

"Who's the best guy?" Mu Weixian asked her.

"Emperor."

That man, the current emperor.

"Emperor, what is it?"

"......" the corners of Feng Nineteen's mouth twitched slightly, "It's you ......"

Suddenly feeling that something was wrong, Feng Jiu narrowed his eyes, "Don't you know what the emperor is?" ”

Mu Wei shook his head.

Feng Shijiu looked at him sideways, "But you often go to worship." ”

If you worship, how can you know nothing?

"It turns out that the emperor is a poor man." Mu Weixian suddenly realized and touched his neck, "It turns out that the emperor has no head." ”

“…… They have their heads on their necks. "Feng Nineteen," besides, the statue was not headless, but just broken. ”

Mu Wei said idly: "Grandpa said that if the head is broken, he can't live, so is the emperor a dead man?" ”

“……”

Feng Jiu walked in front and looked back at him condescendingly, his eyes profound.

If she hadn't known that this man was a little fool, she would almost have thought that he was deliberately sarcastic.

Feng Nineteen continued to walk down, and the voice came back from the front: "He is not only alive, but also alive very well. ”

Immersed in forbearance for many years, once a long-cherished wish was fulfilled, I don't know how happy he is, he is the most alive person in the world.

Mu Weixian followed her footsteps, but he was one step slower than her, staring at Feng Shijiu's moving feet and asking, "Is the emperor very powerful?" ”

"Awesome." Feng Nineteen didn't think about it.

There are few simple people who can become emperors, not to mention this one, who is a little more ruthless.

He's absolutely amazing.

Mu Weixian didn't look up, and continued to stare at her toes, and his tone was strange: "How powerful?" ”

How powerful?

Feng Jiu didn't know either.

But......

Feng Nineteen: "Born in a general's family, with a deep family history, and personally led troops to the battlefield, I don't know how powerful he is when he really kills people from the sea of blood, but I know that the king of Yizhou is just a clown who jumps in front of him." ”

Yizhou Wang ...... is just a younger brother, when King Rui went to the battlefield to kill the enemy, King Yizhou was still playing with mud.

Even if he didn't like him, as a former subordinate, Feng Jiu still knew that he was by no means incompetent.

"Lady......" Mu Weixian finally raised his face, something flashed in his dark eyes, "I have a lot of confidence in that emperor." ”

Feng Jiu said calmly: "After all, the king of Yizhou is young, and he has no real military power in his hands. ”

Relying only on a group of militia to fight those who really live by drinking blood is tantamount to a fool's dream.

"Not necessarily." Mu Weixian said softly.

But Feng Nineteen's ear power, no matter how soft his voice was, he could hear it clearly, and he turned his head instantly, "What do you mean?" ”

She twisted her eyebrows: "Could it be that the king of Yizhou has other troops in hand?" ”

After thinking about it, I thought it was possible.

The first emperor favored the king of Yizhou, but he was very wary of the king of Rui, if he privately left a private soldier to protect his youngest son, it was not impossible.

So this is the courage of the king of Yizhou to raise troops?

Feng Jiu shook his head, sure enough, one by two, none of them were simple.

Even the seemingly weak King of Yizhou may also have a life-saving artifact in his hand.

But......

"How do you know?"

It's a secret, isn't it? How would Mu Weixian know?

Mu Weixian suddenly looked dazed, thought about it, he scratched his head and said: "It seems that grandpa said it, and he also praised King Yizhou for being brave and capable, and he is very powerful." ”

Anyway, it's always right to push it on grandpa.

Feng Jiu didn't believe it, and questioned: "Your grandfather still praises people?" ”

The old man's seemingly amiable but proud almost looks down on all living beings, completely looks like a high-ranking aristocratic lord, and will praise people?

Especially boasting about the king of Yizhou, who is clearly at a disadvantage?

Mu Weixian: "......"