There were many people standing in the military tent, but everyone held their breath, and there was a dead silence, and the silence was terrifying There was a communications lieutenant kneeling under the tent, his head buried very low, and he didn't dare to look up at the people in the seat, although it was winter, his forehead was covered with sweat, and from time to time he slid down in big drops, wetting the ground under his eyes.
"What do you say" The cold voice was not loud, but it shook the whole body of the generals present.
Yi Feng was dressed in iron armor, not wearing a helmet, standing behind the handsome case, leaning forward slightly, holding the corner of the handsome case tightly with one hand, and propping up the desk with the other hand, his narrow deep eyes flashed with cold light, "You say it again." ” The captain of the "General" raised his head, looked at Yi Fengsen's cold eyes, shook his whole body, hurriedly lowered his head again, buried lower than just now, his lips moved, and he didn't dare to say anything more.
"I want you to say it again."
Yi Feng raised his voice, and his voice became even colder, just like the deep valley yin wind pierced into everyone's robes, and the tent handsome people were in cold sweat and didn't dare to move.
The lieutenant's whole body tightened, his voice trembled a little, his throat slid a little, and he said quickly and loudly: "The emperor accepted the agreement of Hangong Wan'er, and secretly sent the crown princess to Yan Kingdom to meet Hangong Wan'er. ” "When did she start, and where is she now" The green tendons on both sides of Yi Feng's temples bulged slightly, and his face became even more cold and terrifying.
"The general set off early in the morning of the second day when he led the army out of Beijing, and I was afraid that he would arrive in Yucheng at this time."
The lieutenant's voice fell, and his body collapsed even tighter.
Yi Feng's palm propped up on the table was retracted, clenched into a fist, his face collapsed, and with a snap, the corner of the handsome case held by his other hand, the two-inch-thick board was pulled off and slapped heavily on the handsome case.
Everyone under the seat was in danger, looking closely at the ground at their feet, they had followed the game for many years, and they had never seen him angry like this.
Yi Feng stared at the captain who was kneeling on the ground, the anger in his eyes seemed to burn a hole in the top of his head, and yesterday his father sent someone to report that there was no need to worry about attacking Di City, and he felt uneasy.
Dicheng is an important transit point for Yan country's trade and transportation, and he is used to being heavily guarded, so that person has to believe that he will attack, and prepare for many checkpoints in advance, how can he not worry about it as his father said.
He didn't want his own cronies to bring this kind of information today.
After a long while, he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Go out."
He slowly sat down in the chair behind him.
One of the handsome generals peeked at Yi Feng's face, hesitated for a moment, and finally stood up, "Nadi City is still not attacked."
Yi Feng held the handle with both hands, gritted his teeth, and squeezed out a word between his teeth, "Attack."
The voice was not loud, but it made people shudder.
The generals did not dare to stay any longer, and the fish came out.
Wei Zimo stayed, and when the crowd dispersed, Fang walked to the handsome case, "Prince, why do you want to attack the crown princess for three months, there must be fraud in this." ” He couldn't say why, but he felt that there must be something extraordinary in it that no one would know.
Yi Feng stroked his forehead with his hand, closed his eyes, and looked tired, "You go out too." ” "Prince" Wei Zimo still wants to argue again.
"Get out."
Yi Feng didn't open his eyes, and his tone was light.
Wei Zimo pursed his lips, and had to do the courtesy of the monarch and minister, turned around and walked out of the tent, just a few steps away, when he heard the voice of Yi Feng behind him, "Wait." ” He hurriedly turned around and walked back, "What does the prince have to say?"
” Yi Feng put down the hand that was stroking his forehead and opened his eyes, "You send someone to quickly contact the people in Yanjing to find out if the prince of Northern Yan will return to the court."
Be quick, I want accurate information before dawn. ” The last thing he wanted before was for that person to meet with Rose Fruit, but at this time, he was far from being able to dissolve the fire, and only he still had a glimmer of hope for preserving Rose Fruit.
Wei Zimo was slightly stunned, it was only a few hours before dawn at this time, although he didn't know what effect he had in doing this, but he didn't dare to delay, turned around and ran out of the military tent.
Yi Feng looked at the top of the tent, Hangong Wan'er asked for roses for just two purposes, if it was the first one, if it was the second, the corners of her lips floated a touch of desolation, "Father, you are not asking for Hangong Wan'er's heart, you are asking for the child's life." ” No matter how his father snubbed him in the past and suspected him of squeezing him, he was not as heartbroken as he is now There are more ruthless emperors in the world than him, and there are fathers who are more ruthless than him There are more cruel women in the world than her, but there are mothers who are more vicious than her Is it because of his hatred for his father, that he hates him so much that he wants to devour his own son She didn't know where she had survived, but he was by her side and was born and died for her, his hands stained with blood And when did he live for himself, why not for his father's life and death Is it all so unbearable?
He slowly swallowed his eyes, masking the glint of water in his eyes.
With the sound of flapping wings, he opened his eyes again, and a white dove stopped on the handsome case.
His eyes lit up, he quickly sat up straight, and took off the paper scroll on the pigeon's feet, "I have entered the swallow, don't mess up" Just six words, but it made him breathe a sigh of relief, even if he couldn't save her, it would be okay to delay for some time.
As long as there is enough time, you can rush to the rescue.
Yanjing, the Imperial Palace A cold plum tree trembled in the wind Under the tree, the back of the plain-clothed young man Xiao Se cast a long shadow on the ground, and he stared at the plum blossoms that were about to fall A gust of wind blew, and the plum blossom struggled slowly, and finally couldn't stand the fierce force, left the branch, and fell with the wind.
The plain-clothed young man stretched out his hand as white as jade, took the cold plum in his palm, and sighed lightly, "It's finally gone." ” There was a small and somewhat anxious footstep behind him, he lowered his hand, hid the cold plum in his sleeve, slowly turned around, and stood with his hands down.
The handsome face was unusually cold in the moonlight, but it was the end of the world.
The "eldest princess" knelt down one after another, and the sound came from far and near.
An extremely beautiful lady hurriedly walked up to the plain-clothed young man before stopping, glaring at him coldly, "For a woman, don't you even care about the minimum royal etiquette?"
Mo Fan lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, his face was expressionless, "The child greets his mother." ” The beautiful woman is none other than the eldest princess of the Yan Kingdom, Hangong Wan'er, she sneered, "Now I know why I didn't come back to see me but asked me to come to you in person, are you the truth of being a son of man?"
Mo Fan was not surprised when he heard this, but his expression was still indifferent, "The child has just returned to the palace, and he has not had time to change his clothes, and he is covered in dust, so he does not dare to enter Ningxiang Palace." ” Hangong Wan'er sneered again, "I have time to appreciate the plum, but I don't have time to change my clothes." ” Mofan did not answer.
Hangong Wan'er sighed lightly, and her face softened, "Fan'er, are you so inseparable from that woman, a woman in the world, what do you want, why do you want her, you know her?"
Mo Fan raised his eyes and looked directly at his mother, "Since the mother knows that the child only needs her, why do you have to force each other?"
"You are presumptuous" Han Gong Wan'er looked at his indifferent and tough eyes, how similar these eyes were to that person, and her heart hurt, she refused to keep him by her side all these years, and there was no reason for this.
Mo Fan smiled slightly and turned his gaze away.
Hangong Wan'er took a deep breath and suppressed the anger surging in her chest, "The women in the world are up to you, and she can't be alone." ” Mo Fan knew that arguing with her now would have no effect, so he only looked at the plum blossoms behind her, "I heard that Puguo has sent an envoy to come." ” "Yes."
Hangong Wan'er saw that he was no longer arguing, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
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"Who is the messenger?"
he received a secret letter when he returned to Beijing, saying that there would be an envoy coming from the whole country, and he did not know about such a big matter in advance, which can be said to be so strange that it was beyond his expectations, and no one knew who was the envoy.
"You don't have to worry about this, you will order the removal of the Dicheng checkpoint tomorrow, leave the city to the Yifeng boy, leave the dark sentry ambush, and take it back in three months."
Hangong Wan'er looked for him for this purpose.
Mo Fan was slightly stunned, "Why?"
Hangong Wan'er didn't hide it from him, "I reached an agreement with Emperor Pu to let Di Cheng to him, but I can keep him proud for three months." ” "What agreement" Mo Fan gasped, he was afraid that it had something to do with the envoy of the country.
"You don't have to ask, just do as I say.
I'm also tired, you take care of it as soon as possible, sit on the throne safely, and I can do it.
Hangong Wan'er looked at her son and frowned, why did she want to be like him when he was young.
Mo Fan's thick eyebrows slowly tightened, this throne, he didn't want to sit.
Seeing his indifferent expression, Hangong Wan'er sighed secretly, clapped her hands, and called her cronies to the female officials, "Bring them in." ” Mo Fan didn't know what his mother was going to do, and looked at the door.
After a while, seven or eight beautiful-looking women came in with the female palace, stood in a row behind Han Gong Wan'er, and bowed their knees, "I've seen the prince, I've seen the eldest princess." ” Mofan's indifferent dark eyes floated impatiently, "Mother, what are you doing?"
” Hangong Wan'er stood aside and gave up her position, "Choose one, if you like it, you can have it." ” Mo Fan's brows tightened even tighter, not looking at those women, "Mother knows that the child is not interested." ” How could Hangong Wan'er not know that he was only thinking about that rose fruit, and lowered his face, "The person has already been brought, you have to ask for it tonight, you have to sleep tonight, and tomorrow you will be crowned the crown princess." ” Mo Fan Junyan froze, and he didn't care about bumping into his mother, turned around and left.
Hangong Wan'er glanced at the most beautiful of all the women.
The woman stepped forward, took two quick steps to catch up with Mo Fan, and put her slender jade hand on his shoulder.
Mo Fan's shoulders sank, her hand slid down from his shoulder to wipe his clothes, but she couldn't touch his body, she was stunned, and suddenly her throat tightened, only to hear him say lightly: "You shouldn't use it on me." ” Frightened, he stared at the handsome and expressionless cheeks in front of him, his breath was suffocated, his eyes showed despair, his hands slowly hung down, and a pitch-black steel needle fell from his fingers.
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