minister wants to kill the king

Feng Su smiled, and passed the hand holding the teacup to the side, Xue Lang took the teacup and put it on the table, then went out, shunning the servants.

Han Sheng was dumbfounded, "It's you"

Feng Su smiled without saying a word, stretched out his palm and spread it out, pointing to the seat in the hall, motioning for Han Sheng to sit down.Where did Han Sheng dare to sit? He was still in shock, "You are the Marquis of Jingyang"

Feng Su nodded slightly, dutifully playing the role of a mute.Xue Lang glanced at him, meaning you should just pretend, Feng Su blinked and returned an innocent look.

Xue Lang said, "Young Master Han, please sit down."

Han Sheng, who was still in shock, sat down according to his words. He suddenly realized that Jinghou Hou was indeed a mute, but when he met two years ago, he was still able to speak.

Oh yes, it is said that Jinghou Hou lost his voice because of a serious illness.

But he clearly remembered that the person in front of him claimed to be the servant of a certain rich young master.

Because of Feng Su's one tael of silver, Han Sheng was able to take medicine for his mother's illness, but the old man was weak, and his mother still did not survive the cold winter of the second year.Han Sheng buried his mother just as the uprising army in Hebei passed by, so he resolutely joined the uprising army.

A group of peasants who had just walked out of the mud were neither organized nor disciplined. They could only burn, kill, and loot. It took Han Sheng a lot of effort to persuade the leader to follow his suggestion and rectify military regulations so that this group of rebels who could only rob The people have become a well-disciplined army, united as one, and naturally get twice the result with half the effort.The leader tasted the sweetness, so he regarded Han Sheng as a military adviser, and asked his opinion first when doing anything.

And attacking Jingyang this time is also Han Sheng's suggestion. Although Jingjing is not rich and the place is not big, it is better because it is remote and unobtrusive. Even if they occupy Jingyang, the court will have no time to take care of them for a while. temporary shelter.

However, what Han Sheng did not expect was that the legendary Hou Jingyang, who was like a disabled person, turned out to be the young man who helped him two years ago

Feng Su: "I didn't expect to meet you here, Han Sheng."

Han Sheng was startled suddenly, "You can talk"

Feng Su "It's just a stopgap measure, now that the rebel army has been wiped out, what are your plans?"

Han Sheng smiled bitterly, "It's all forced by life. If the country is peaceful and the people are safe and happy, who would want to do such an errand? The kindness of the Marquis back then is still engraved in my heart. I have nothing long to do. If the Marquis does not dislike it, Can you let me be a slave in your mansion, with all my gratitude"

Feng Su originally intended to solicit, but now that Han Sheng recommended himself to the door, Feng Su naturally couldn't ask for it, so he recruited Han Sheng to be a guest of the Hou's residence.

Because of the drought, the harvest in Hebei has been bad year after year. Because of the rebellion and exploitation by officials, the repair of water conservancy projects has not been put on the agenda. Han Sheng is a farmer, proficient in Mohist institutions, and good at farming.

Because of the defense of the city, the magistrate of Jingyang and some prominent families respected Feng Su very much. In addition, Feng Su extorted a lot of money and food from those wealthy households who were saving their lives during the defense of the city. Soon, driven by Feng Su, Water conservancy projects began to be built in the Jingyang area, and canals and waterwheels were built according to Han Sheng's rebuilt drawings.

When Jingyang City was thriving, a green curtained car slowly drove into Jingyang City.

King Su lifted the curtain and took a look, "This Jingyang is quite comfortable."

Incense was burning in the car, and Yunniang was holding a pot to make tea. The tea was poured into the cup in a continuous line, and the tea soup was green and translucent.

Yun Niang held the teacup in both hands, and handed it to King Su, "It seems that this Jingyanghou is indeed His Highness the Third Highness himself."

King Su: "This trip was not in vain. Listen, on the way, what Jinghou Hou eradicated traitors and built water conservancy projects? This is what the dumb man can do."

A month ago, King Su's subordinates got the news that Fenghuai City sent killers to Jingyang.King Su felt that something was wrong at that time. According to Feng Huaicheng's thinking, to kill this fake, he must do it on the road. How could he kill people only when they arrive at the place?

So King Su hurriedly sent someone to find out, and after learning about Jingyanghou's abnormal behavior, he quickly brought Yunniang to Jingyang.

Three days later.

Jingyanghou's mansion received a greeting letter, the visitor did not announce his name, but just took out a box and asked the guards to hand it to Jingyanghou, saying that Jingyanghou would know it at a glance.

The guard looked at the person suspiciously, and opened the box in front of his face, but it turned out to be a paper windmill.Seeing that the things in the box were not threatening, the guard presented the things in front of Feng Su.

The moment Feng Su opened the box, he was extremely shocked.

Xue Lang came over and took a look, "What is this?"

The windmill is very old, and the colored paper is as thin as a cicada's wing, which is lightly stuck to the bamboo strips, so fragile that it seems to be broken at the touch of a button.

Feng Su looked outside to make sure there was no one there, and then murmured, "When I was a child, one year during Chinese New Year, the emperor came back from Suzhou and built a windmill for us brothers."

Feng Su lightly picked up the windmill and lifted it up. The sun shone through the colored paper and cast colorful lights.

"Celestial silk paper, this is indeed the one that my uncle made for me back then." Feng Su said.

Xue Lang said in a strange tone, "You can remember such a small thing clearly."

Indeed, according to Feng Su's temperament, he would definitely forget something like a small gift from an insignificant person. How could he remember it for so many years.

Feng Su said, "Because I turned around and threw the windmill away, the emperor caught me right now."

Xue Lang ""

Feng Su laughed, "Then Uncle Huang personally took the windmill to the Anle Hall and asked me why I threw it away. I thought it was ugly at the time, so I threw it away casually. How could I expect that Uncle Huang would find out, and I would die of embarrassment."

Xue Lang ""

Xue Lang was speechless, "It's just a windmill, and it won't take up space if you take it back."

Feng Su: "Hey, I was young and ignorant at that time."

Feng Su put the kite back into the box and closed it, "I was so embarrassed that I was about to make an excuse, but Uncle Huang took the windmill and yelled at me for a long time, saying that even if I want it now, I won't give it to me. I took the windmill and left.”

Xue Lang ""

Feng Su bent his eyes and smiled, "Speaking of which, my uncle is also a wonderful person. When I was young, I thought he was weird, but now I think it's quite interesting."

Xue Lang said in his heart to pull it down.

When Feng Su was young, he only saw King Su once, because King Su spent most of his time traveling in mountains and rivers, or stayed in the fiefdom of Suzhou. He only came to the capital once in that year, and never came again after that. There is almost no friendship with uncles and nephews.

Why did King Su come at this time, and instead of directly revealing his identity, he secretly sent someone to bring the kite to him? Did he not want outsiders to know that King Su came to Jingyang?

A quarter of an hour later, the guards invited someone in.

As soon as King Su entered the mansion, he began to look around, as if he had just entered the city, and he couldn't stop praising, this rockery is good, that pavilion is well built, but the guards were confused.

Passing through the winding corridor, Feng Su and Xue Lang came from the other end of the corridor. Feng Su smiled three-pointedly when he met everyone. Although he only saw King Su once when he was young, King Su and his father grew up together. They are so similar that they can be recognized at a glance.

King Su's eyes lit up, "Oh." He said, and rushed over to hug Fengsu, "I haven't seen Xiaosu for a long time, I've grown taller."

The guards were dumbfounded. What kind of identity is this man who dares to be called Jingyanghou Xiaosu?

Feng Su gestured to the guards to retreat, Xue Lang said, "Master Hou, please sit in the main hall."

King Su was overjoyed, and said repeatedly, "Okay, okay, it's the first time I came to Xiaosu, and I didn't bring any greeting gifts, so Xiaosu don't blame me."

Feng Su waved his hand to signal no need, thinking that the windmill was already a frightening gift.

When they arrived at the main hall, a few people took their seats, and the maid served hot tea. King Su said, "Jingyang is quite deserted compared to the capital city, but I'm used to living in a small hotel."

Feng Su nodded and started gesturing, Xue Lang said, "Master Hou asked you if the road will be smooth"

King Su laughed and said, "Very good, very good."

Feng Su's expression was gentle, and then he gestured, Xue Lang said again, "Master Hou said, because you didn't inform in advance that you were coming to Jingyang, so you made hasty preparations, and I hope you will forgive me."

King Su smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

Feng Su "" he was clearly asking King Su why he came to Jingyang

The hall is exquisitely decorated and fully furnished. King Su looked around and said casually, "I am traveling all over the world, and I happened to pass by Jingyang, so I came to Xiaosu to see you. It's too deserted. Buy more servants, so As for the big house, how can there be only so few people."

Passing Feng Su slightly raised his eyebrows.

King Su grinned and said, "I have heard a lot of interesting news on my way to Jingyang. Xiaosu is now very powerful and can command people to defend the city. I think these people are praising you. I don't think it will be long before your Majesty will be here." I know, but I will definitely reward you well."

If Feng Huaicheng knew, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood, Feng Su thought.

Feng Su made a few gestures, Xue Lang's expression changed slightly, Feng Su raised his eyes to look at Xue Lang, his eyes were full of playful smiles, and signaled Xue Lang to speak quickly.

The meaning of Feng Su's hand gesture is that the defense of the city is all due to Xue Lang, and he is just watching the show by the side.

Xue Lang clenched his fists and coughed dryly, paused for a moment, and said with a serious expression, "Master Hou said that these are just a matter of little effort, so there is no need to praise them."

Fengsu ""

Su Wang laughed, "It's a little effort, indeed, the people are in trouble, how can we not help, this is a manly act."

Soon, King Su brought back his broad thinking, "When I saw him at the banquet last time, Xiao Su looked extremely haggard, but now he looks a little more energetic."

What kind of banquet? Feng Su remained calm, sat on the chair, calmly looked back at King Su, showing an ambiguous smile.

King Su sighed, "Xiao Su at the banquet last year looked completely different from when I was a child, I almost thought I had misunderstood the person, but looking at it again today, it is indeed Xiao Su, and it is indeed my nephew. That's right."

Feng Su gestured calmly, and Xue Lang said, "Master Hou said that he was seriously ill two years ago and his mind was not clear, so he became haggard a lot. Fortunately, his health has improved in the past two years, so he came to the fiefdom."

King Su smiled, as if he just said casually, "It's good to be in good health. This king thought that there was some treacherous person pretending to be Xiao Su."