Chapter 281: Shen Du
This maid has been in this Commander's Mansion for ten years, coupled with the long-term peace and stability for so many years, even in this place that was originally used to confuse people's hearts, there are many old people who know the true location of Feng Zongyu, the king of the northwest. After Ye Xuan and Hongrui's interrogation, this middle-aged woman, who was older but still charming, also told the location of Feng Zongyu today.
Originally, there was an inconspicuous small room in the middle of the back house and the front house, which was where Feng Zongyu slept every day, and as for the forty-ninth floor pavilion courtyard of the back house, it was where Feng Zongyu's main palace and concubine room were located. Through the guidance of the old maid, the two also came to the position pointed by the elder maid.
Of course, in order to avoid being pitted, Ye Xuan naturally grabbed two more tongues during this period, and after confirming that it was correct, he entered the bedroom where Feng Zongyu was, and the two quietly entered the bedroom, but they saw that it was only twenty square meters in size, only a large bed with luxurious carved golden silk nanmu, a bookcase full of bamboo slips, a large nanmu table, and a chair with small golden cushions. On the wall of the room hangs a picture of the prosperity of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and a white paper with two big characters written "Shen Du" hanging on the wall.
Feng Zongyu, the king of the northwest, is lying on the bed and sleeping at the moment, looking at his appearance, it is an old man of fifty or sixty years old, looking at his form, this old man looks kind, pointed ears, heavy earlobes, the ears are different from the human body, and the rest are no different from the human body, sometimes Ye Xuan will also have a feeling, although it is a difference between the shemales, but if you don't look at the different parts, in fact, the real difference between the shemales is not big.
Ye Xuan walked to the desk, lit the oil lamp in the room, and covered it with a lampshade with mountains and rivers. The fire in the room was dancing and it was not so dark.
Finally, the sound of the two of them entering the room alarmed the sleeping Feng Zongyu, the old man, who was also sleepy-eyed, saw Ye Xuan and Hongrui, although he was a little stunned, but quickly calmed down, sat on the bed and looked at the two. The old man's eyes were deep, like black holes, and people couldn't see any fluctuations.
At last, a thick voice came out of the old man's mouth: "Who are you, and what are you doing to come to me in the middle of the night?"
Ye Xuan sat on the bench and felt the deep pressure coming from the king in charge of the northwest. But relying on the courage of the masters, he also smiled leisurely: "Commander Feng, we are here to discuss something important with you at the behest of the Great Zhou Sage today, which is about the life and death of 100,000 elites in the desert. ”
Feng Zongyu raised his eyebrows. "Oh, 100,000 elites in the desert? I am in charge of the three states in the northwest, why don't I know that there are 100,000 elites under my nose. The king of the northwest sat upright on the bed, listening to what Ye Xuan said, and exhaled in his heart. The old man has been in the officialdom for decades, and he knows that Ye Xuan has something to ask for him, and he has something to ask for, so his status is not equal. So he has nothing to fear.
Ye Xuan explained the whole thing.
The King of the Northwest had a serious face, he did not doubt the truth of what Ye Xuan said, but went to the desert to rescue the army left by the elite of the Great Zhou Dynasty eight hundred years ago, and also transported 100,000 edible food and food all the way in. It is equivalent to throwing money in vain, even if he agrees, the nobles of the three states in the south and northwest will not agree. Besides, the 100,000 demon clans in the desert can be regarded as an independent military force, and after they come out, they will definitely impact the original stable situation in the northwest, and letting the 100,000 demon clans leave them to fend for themselves in the desert is the best strategy to maintain the status quo. Moreover, Feng Zongyu was old and refined, thinking of the recent development of the situation in the Great Zhou Dynasty, he naturally guessed the idea of the Great Zhou Demon Emperor to activate this "forgotten" team, but he was an old school, and he did not support the Great Zhou Demon Emperor's blow to the Holy Sect, and now he had to spend the materials accumulated over the years to save the 100,000 soldiers and horses in the desert. Naturally, he was unwilling.
Feng Zongyu shook his head. The beard was thrown and fluttered. "No, you don't have a letter from the Great Zhou Demon Emperor on you, and the 300,000 Beiliang elites under my command are not much stronger than the 100,000 remnants in the desert! There are also millions of Holy Sect troops here. ”
Ye Xuan was dumbfounded, looking at the stubborn appearance of the old man in front of him, suddenly Hongrui drew his sword in his sleeve, and a shiny short sword was pressed against Feng Zongyu's throat. The voice of the hollow valley said coldly: "If you don't help, today will be your death." ”
Feng Zongyu's eyes widened, his hands clenched, but he still said in a calm voice: "This king is the master of the land in charge of the three northwestern states, that is, the Great Zhou Demon Emperor has to give three points of courtesy when he comes here, and now you, as a messenger, are so coercive to this king, how can I tolerate your wishes, if I die violently tonight, the three northwestern states will definitely fall into endless battles, and I will have no time to deal with you." ”
"Don't worry, take back your sword first. The King of the Northwest will definitely help us, but now is not the time. Ye Xuan said with a smile, although he was full of smiles, he really didn't know how to solve the dilemma in front of him. It's just an expedient measure, he can only do this, looking at Feng Zongyu, the old fox and old god, Ye Xuan still doesn't dare to bet. And the current situation, even if you kill Feng Zongyu, there is no way to solve the problem, not to mention that between them, there is no grudge in the long run, and there is no need for those who have no grudge in the near future.
Hongrui put away the sword, and her cold pretty face was like ice that would not melt through the ages, giving people a sense of distance that rejects people, but it is also a different kind of beauty.
Feng Zongyu saw that the sword against his neck was withdrawn, and touched the cold part with his left hand to make sure that there was no bleeding, and then straightened his close-fitting white shirt. Fang Cai said coldly: "I can't make a decision in the night, you will come to my Commander's Mansion from the main gate early tomorrow morning, and then we will discuss it, it's getting late, I'm old, and I should rest." It is better that you can bring the holy token tomorrow, or else you will not come. ”
Seeing this, Ye Xuan also gave his leave, and it really didn't make the slightest sense to consume it any longer. "So, farewell. After speaking, Ye Xuan turned around and left with Hongrui, and when he opened the door and was about to fly, Feng Zongyu said abruptly: "Slow!"
Ye Xuan listened to his footsteps, turned around and looked around, "What's the matter with Old Feng?" His sentence Feng Lao was also sincere, just because this old man didn't make things difficult for them. If he was in this position and someone broke into the room in the middle of the night, he would definitely let the guards come. Ye Xuan would not think that this heavily guarded Commander's Mansion did not have guards stationed around this dormitory.
Feng Zongyu said indifferently: "This matter is very important, if you want to rescue, you need food resources in the three states, and a lot of manpower and material resources, you tell the Demon Emperor of the Great Zhou, my noble chaebol in the three northwestern states may not be willing to give out." If it causes a mess, it's hard to clean up. ”
(End of chapter)