The most powerful minister in the world

The city is filled with smoke, trees and green waves, and there are tens of thousands of towers and trees in the shadows.

When the pear blossoms look for spring in the wind, thousands of willow trees belong to the wandering warbler.

Jingxi followed Feng Zhuoyi into the carriage with sleepy eyes. At first, the road was smooth. After driving for half an hour, the carriage gradually started to sway from side to side.

The speckled light and shadow coming through the curtains were very dazzling. Jingxi pinched his eyebrows and asked, "What are you doing here in the mountains? I don't know it's a troubled time now?"

Feng Zhuoyi crossed his legs and ate the wild fruit he caught from the window: "Don't worry, I'll do the work. No one knows about this place. You will definitely thank me when you get there later."

"If you fart so sweetly, how far is it?"

Feng Zhuoyi smiled and said, "We're here."

The two of them jumped out of the carriage and saw an endless green bamboo forest as far as the eye could see. The breeze was blowing in the forest and the fragrance of flowers was wafting in the air.

From a distance, it seems that there is a covered path right in front of you. Fresh bamboo shoots are covered under the green bamboo leaves that contrast sharply with the surroundings.

Jingxi walked behind Feng Zhuoyi, half raising his eyelids but showing no interest at all.

Their minds are full of how to rectify the officialdom in Jiangnan in the future. It is false to say that they are not strong. These aristocratic families and officials at all levels can defeat 200,000 soldiers together.

Its influence is so far-reaching that it can affect the whole body.

Nowadays, it is completely impossible to implement the plan of cannibalization. The only way to achieve peace for many years is to cut off the head.

Worry, our young master has a huge marriage on his head. If we don’t work here until the man in the capital is satisfied, how can we have the confidence to regret the marriage?

If this engagement is irrevocable, how can I be worthy of that beautiful woman?

Just when Jingxi lowered his head and thought hard, Feng Zhuoyi, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped.

Looking at his evil smile, Jingxi stood on tiptoe with his hands on his chest and said, "What the hell did you kid do?"

Feng Zhuoyi gave up half of his body and extended his right hand in a gesture of invitation. Jingxi looked around and saw a thatched house surrounded by a low fence in the bamboo forest.

In front of the thatched cottage, a graceful woman wearing a dark brown straight-sleeved dress was sitting on her hands and knees, seemingly waiting for Jingxi's arrival.

Jingxi's pupils shrank sharply. This woman's dark eyebrows were open, her shoulders were shaved, her waist was plain, and her muscles were like fat. She was boneless and beautiful.

The clear and bright eyes contained a hint of sadness, the curved willow eyebrows were mixed with the arc of a forced smile, and the thin red lips were as delicate and tender as rose petals bitten by herself.

Jingxi was shocked. In terms of appearance, this woman could reach the "Huaxiang Realm". If it weren't for the small black mole on the left side of her upper lip, she would be infinitely close to the Grandmaster Realm!

"How's it going?" Feng Zhuoyi hooked his arm on Jing Xi's shoulder and smiled mischievously, "I'm not tricking you, am I? This woman's beauty is not much different from that of Lian'er, but is it attractive to you?"

As soon as Feng Zhuoyi finished speaking, Jing Xi elbowed him in the stomach.

He grinned and said, "What kind of shameful thing did you do to kidnap someone's girl here?!"

Feng Zhuoyi whispered into his ear: "This woman is the daughter of Sun Benlong, the magistrate of Shengyang County. He is afraid that the female family members in the family will be affected, so...hehe."

"It's the magistrate who secretly opened the granary for reselling. I remember he had rosacea and was very ugly. How could he have such a beautiful daughter?"

Feng Zhuoyi shook his head and glanced at Sun Youcui, who had already walked from the thatched house to the door.

Watch her swaying her slender waist with slight steps, showing her bright wrists on the gauze, her fragrance is more delicate than flowers.

"Young Master, my little girl Sun Youcui is willing to serve you and do not dare to disobey in the slightest."

Listening to Sun Youcui's desolate voice that could still be distinguished even though he concealed it well, Jing Xi glared at Feng Zhuoyi angrily: "Nonsense!"

After saying that, Jingxi rolled up his sleeves and was about to leave, only to hear Feng Zhuoyi yelling behind him.

Before he could take more than two steps, Sun Youcui rushed forward and grabbed Jing Xi's sleeves, and collapsed to the ground as if his whole body was weak.

I saw her pear blossoms with rain, and she burst into tears: "Mr. Jing, Youcui is willing to trade with yourself for a safe and sound family."

Jing Xi glanced at Feng Zhuoyi with a cold face, then shook off Sun Youcui's sleeve, turned his back and said, "Your father resold official grain and embezzled huge sums of money. He must be executed according to the law. All the female relatives in the family will be sent to Northern Xinjiang." Jiaofang Secretary, all male relatives over five years old in the family have tattoos on the left side of their foreheads and are sent to the frontier."

"The iron law is ruthless, and you are not immune to it. What's more, I have reported it to the court, and there is no possibility of turning around."

Sun Youcui trembled when she heard this, as if her three souls and seven souls had completely escaped, she stood up tremblingly.

Looking straight, without any light in her eyes, she slowly raised her right hand to touch the hairpin on her head.

"In this case, how can I live alone in this world?"

Sun Youcui pulled out the hairpin, and three thousand black hair fell on her shoulders. The sharp hairpin stabbed towards her snow-white gooseneck.

The next breath, a bamboo leaf flew towards the hairpin, and the hairpin fell to the ground with a clang.

Feng Zhuoyi stood aside and blinked, then moved to another place as if he didn't exist.

Sun Youcui looked at Jing Xi with despair, biting her red lips.

Looking at Jingxi scratching his head desperately, to be honest, he did feel compassion. It would be a waste of natural resources for such a stunning woman to die like this!

But if he agrees to her, wouldn't it be true?

"Well, Second Young Master, she seems to know that the private soldier you have been looking for is hidden in that mountain."

"Shut up!" Jingxi turned around and roared at him, making him tremble, "Huh? What did you say?"

"Um...I said..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jingxi raised his hand to interrupt him again, and he spread his hands helplessly.

"What do you know?"

Seeing Jingxi's anxious look, Sun Youcui's hope of survival ignited in her heart.

"On the eve of Qingming Festival, my maid and I went for an outing on Wangpo Mountain. We passed a poplar forest and got lost and were trapped all night."

"I don't know how far I walked, and after passing through a undulating hillside, I saw a huge camp hidden behind tall trees."

Jingxi excitedly stepped forward to hold her hand and asked, "How many people are there?"

Sun Youcui was stunned on the spot, and it wasn't until Jingxi grabbed her shoulders and shook her that she came back to her senses and continued: "There were almost four thousand tents in the camp. At that time, the morning fog was everywhere, so we couldn't see very clearly, but only It will be more or less.”

"Can you still vaguely remember the location?"

Sun Youcui nodded: "When I was found by my family, I made a note of it. Although I don't dare to say that I can find it accurately, the direction is generally correct."

Jingxi hugged Sun Youcui excitedly, patted her on the back and said, "You have done a great job. Feng Zhuoyi has gathered the troops and we are going today!"

Feng Zhuoyi scratched his face and said, "Don't be so anxious. This girl has done you a big favor. Didn't you..."

Jingxi coughed twice, took two steps back, and said sternly: "Your father has committed a serious crime and has harmed countless people. His execution has been decided, but I can make other plans for your family."

Sun Youcui cried with joy and was about to kneel down to Jingxi, but was lifted up by Jingxi.

The two of them were only half an arm's length apart, and the heat waves from each other's breaths bounced off each other.

The atmosphere right now is not to mention how awkward it is.

Jingxi coughed twice and retreated to Feng Zhuoyi, who turned his back and pretended not to see anything.

Jingxi immediately kicked his butt, and he turned around and looked at Jingxi dully.

Jingxi grinned and said, "If you cause trouble, you should deal with it yourself."

After that, he turned around and ran away.

Feng Zhuoyi froze on the spot and snorted coldly: "Ha~ I can handle it myself?"

He turned around, rubbed his chin and looked at Sun Youcui, who had just escaped from the edge of life and death.

"What should I do?" After muttering under his breath, Feng Zhuoyi smiled at Sun Youcui, "Well, why don't I arrange a place for you in Dancheng first, and you can live there first?"

"Young Master Feng is a great kindness, and this little girl will never forget it."

Feng Zhuoyi rubbed his forehead and muttered: "Maybe I will have to call you sister-in-law in the future. Don't make fools of yourself."

"Huh? Mr. Feng, what are you talking about?"