The runaway general of the black-bellied book

"What's going on with Cheng Bi?" Feng Jingshu looked at his younger brother, unable to hide the anxiety in his eyes.

——Because of the ominous rumors about the twins, in order to protect him and his younger brother, Feng Jingshu began to dress up as a girl from a very young age.

At this moment, even if only he and his younger brother were there, they were still dressed in a gorgeous princess skirt and jacket.However, his own face was rather delicate, and when he was silent in a woman's dress like this, except that his figure was a bit taller than ordinary women, it was not too abrupt.

"Brother, don't worry..." Feng Qi quickly comforted him, "General Zhao is safe, but the Qiang people gathered a large force near Lanshan Pass and trapped General Li in the mountains. Now the situation is stalemate, Li The food and water brought by the generals are not enough to consume, but if they attack the Qiang people rashly, they are afraid that they will attack the Qiang people directly...so General Zhao became a little anxious."

"Then lead the troops immediately? Do you need my help? Or I will lead a team to set off immediately, maybe... Maybe I can arrive tomorrow afternoon!"

Feng Qi looked at the emperor in embarrassment, and quickly persuaded him: "My current intention is to let General Qi lead the troops, and leave tomorrow to Shuobei to meet General Zhao...but the specific details may have to go to court tomorrow. , in order to have a charter."

——As the emperor, he is actually not as comfortable as the common people think.On the contrary, being in a high position means more restrictions.

Most of the time, Feng Qi is actually not able to decide some things according to his own will...Even if he is the most honorable person in Dayan, he can't express his will as he likes, after all, he still has to go through the process of discussing with courtiers.

Feng Jingshu frowned, and said in a deep voice, "I have to wait until tomorrow to go to court...?! Ah Qi, you know, I can't wait that long."

Feng Qi looked at him, knowing that his brother had always been persistent, basically he rarely changed things that were good, almost no one could persuade him.

——And the only person who can make him take a few steps back, or change his mind, is now sent to Lanshan Pass to be with Li Yuze...

Feng Qi didn't know if he had lifted a rock to shoot himself in the foot—fortunately, Zhao Chengbi wasn't trapped together, otherwise his brother could have just rode a horse and led a small group of elite soldiers to kill at Lanshan Pass without stopping.

But the one who was trapped was Li Yuze again—Feng Qi sighed, the servant he had always relied on, his beloved capable general, was now besieged in the precipitous Lanshan Pass, and his life and death were even uncertain... Thinking of this, Compared to the news that Zhao Chengbi was trapped inside, Feng Qi felt that he wasn't much happier.

"At least wait until tomorrow morning, okay?" Feng Qi looked at his expression unmoved, could only sigh, and continued to persuade, "Brother Huang, it's not safe to leave at night, and the soldiers also Resting... Tomorrow morning, you set off with your soldiers, and I will never stop you, okay?"

Feng Jingshu wanted to say something more. Seeing him like this, Feng Qi quickly used his trump card: "Actually, General Zhao ordered someone to send a letter! It seems that there is a letter for the princess in it, and I haven't opened it yet... "

After hearing this, the person on the opposite side immediately became more eager: "Give it to me!"

Seeing Brother Huang's anxious expression, Feng Qi didn't dare to delay any longer, and immediately handed him the letter.

Feng Jingshu stood opposite his younger brother, reading ten lines at a glance.Compared to the well-organized but businesslike letter to Feng Qi, this letter to the princess is a bit more awkward, but has a bit of intimacy in it.

Feng Qi looked at his elder brother who was standing opposite and was frowning reading the letter, he didn't dare to show his breath, so he could only quietly raise his eyelids to look at his expression.

The person who was just yelling that he was going to leave immediately, is now like a violent little animal calmed down by his master, extremely obedient.

After a while, Feng Jingshu put down the letter in his hand.

Feng Qi glanced at him and asked: "Brother Huang, so now what are you... planning to do?"

Feng Jingshu took a look at him, slowly rubbed the pad of his index finger against the word "forbearance" on the letter, and sighed.

He glanced at his younger brother, and said angrily, "What should I do? You will add my name to the court tomorrow! It's just that old guy Qi Chengye with such rigid tactics... It's no wonder he wins against the Qiang people." Woolen cloth!"

Feng Qi glanced at Feng Jingshu, nodded with a smile, and quickly agreed.

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As soon as Shuri went up to court, Feng Qi passed the prepared copies of Zhao Chengbi's letter to the ministers standing below for circulation one by one.

All the people who had read the letter all showed panicked expressions, and the audience was in an uproar.

——After all, Li Yuze is currently the leading pillar of the generals, and he is currently besieged by the Qiang army at Lanshan Pass. One can imagine how big a blow this is to the morale of Dayan soldiers.

"This is the most naked provocation!" Feng Qi angrily slapped the letter in his hand on the armrest of the dragon chair, with such force that even the letter paper was slightly damaged. "It seems that if we don't teach these Qiang people a hard lesson, they won't feel awe of us Dayan at all!"

"Look at you! Ah! Everyday, everyone clamors for peaceful negotiations with the Qiang people! Look at how they do it, and look at their attitude towards our soldiers!"

——Bringing up the matter of Lanshan Pass today, perhaps because his son was among them, Zhao Xiangming had already shut up obediently, and just stood there like a quail.

But those of his subordinates... there are a few who are stupid and have no eyesight, and even when Feng Qi is angry, they say the Lord He's useless words, that's why Feng Qi angrily reprimanded them face to face, and showed them Zhao Chengbi's letter scene.

At this moment, those peacemakers who are always clamoring for a truce are too timid to speak out—even these people have realized that in the face of a cunning and stubborn enemy, blindly retreating or always showing It's really... not a wise move to look like you are weak and deceitful.

"What, Cong Yi...he was besieged at Lanshan Pass...???"

—Did he hear it wrong?How could...how could...?

——The thing that Fang Yimin worried about every day finally happened.Ever since Li Yuze joined Xuan Tieqi, when the other party was not in Zhuojing, there was not a single day when he did not anticipate the worst scenario... However, this does not mean that Fang Yimin can really remain calm when that day comes.

The few ministers standing next to him were the first to realize that something was wrong with him, and asked, "Master Fang...Master Fang? What's wrong with you?"

Fang Yimin almost failed to stand still, but fortunately he managed to stabilize his figure a second before losing his mind.

He turned slightly sideways, avoiding the arm that his colleague stretched out to hold him: "...I'm fine."

But even this second movement seemed to exhaust Fang Yimin's current physical strength.He felt his eyes darken, he could hardly breathe, and he knew that he couldn't lose his composure in public, so he gritted his teeth and insisted on standing where he was.

Standing obliquely above him, Li Yan heard intermittent heavy breathing from behind him, turned his head to look, and saw Fang Yimin's ashen-like desperate eyes.

——The other party is the best friend of his son Li Yuze, and also the child that Li Yan himself watched growing up since he was a child.Fang Yimin has been good-looking and obedient since he was a child, and he has been loved by adults like them since he was a child.Even in Li Yan's own heart, he was treated as his half son.

At this moment, Fang Yimin's state is obviously a little bit wrong. Li Yan was taken aback, and quickly turned his head to remind Feng Qi: "Your Majesty, Mr. Fang seems to be feeling unwell... The discussion now is about military defense. If Mr. Fang reports nothing, If so, let him go down to rest first?"

Feng Qi took a look at Fang Yimin and guessed why he reacted like this, so he nodded and calmly comforted him: "Well, if Aiqing is fine, go down and rest first, everything here...you don't have to worry."

Fang Yimin understood his hint, nodded, forced a smile and said: "Thank you Your Majesty for your understanding, then I will go down to rest first."

He barely maintained his figure and left the hall, staggered as soon as he went out, and a little bit of long-lost bloody breath welled up in his throat.

Lingxi has been notified and is waiting anxiously outside the hall.Seeing Fang Yimin walking out slowly, he hurried up to support him.

Finally seeing the reassuring person, Fang Yimin no longer maintained that exhausted calm look, and took off his disguise wearily.

Lingxi was well informed, and had already heard about Li Yuze's accident in Shuobei, seeing Fang Yimin's face as white as paper, he was even more anxious.

She stretched out her hand to bear most of the master's weight, and said in a worried tone, "Master... don't worry too much, Mr. Li, he—"

That person's name seemed to be some kind of mechanism, when it entered the ear lightly, it was like hitting Fang Yimin's internal organs.

It's just that at this time his thoughts were confused and his mood was unstable. When Lingxi mentioned Li Yuze's name, his throat felt sweet and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Master!!!" Lingxi was terrified, immediately took out the handkerchief from his bosom, and carefully wiped Fang Yimin's mouth.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Fang Yimin's chest felt much better.He took the handkerchief from Lingxi and wiped the corners of his lips.

"I'm fine..." Fang Yimin smiled, but because of his weakness, the smile was very weak. "Let's go back first."

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The night was silent.

In the Princess Mansion, Feng Jingshu had finished the verbal battle with the ministers all morning, and had a battle meeting with several generals in the afternoon. When he returned to the mansion, he was already exhausted.

But even so, after being washed and washed by the servant girl, he was still reluctant to rest, and took the map of the north on the desk, and looked at it carefully.

With the hairpin removed from one end and no makeup on, he is not as handsome as usual, but reveals a bit of ambiguous gender delicacy.

"Princess, it's late, you should go to bed early, you have to get up early tomorrow..."

Feng'er, Feng Jingshu's personal maid, came in, knelt in front of him and said softly.

——These personal servants have already seen through Feng Jingshu's disguised daughter body through the accumulated time of getting along, or maybe Feng Jingshu never deliberately concealed anything from these personal servants.

But whether it's a habit, or to prevent others from being suspicious, Feng Jingshu made them all address her as "princess" on the first day she entered the mansion, and she got used to it over time, so there was no need to change her words.

Feng Jingshu shook his head, with a calm tone: "I'll watch for a while, you all go down to rest first, there is no need to wait here."

Feng'er sighed, walked to Feng Jingshu's side, and helped him shorten the candle wick placed on the desk, so as to make the candle light brighter.

——Reading a book like this at night hurts the eyes too much. Normally, when the consort is around, the princess never stays in front of the desk so late...

But Feng'er and the others know that it's one thing for Feng Jingshu to be easy-going to his servants, but it's another thing to listen to them...

Moreover, Feng Jingshu himself is stubborn, if they keep persuading her, maybe this master will not listen to them.

——Sure enough, when will the son-in-law come back! ! !

Seeing Feng Jingshu's slightly frowning expression, Feng'er sighed silently again, and finally had no choice but to back down.

A second before walking out of the room, Feng'er was still worried about Feng Jingshu's body, Feng'er warned: "Princess, don't look too late, I have to leave very early tomorrow, I guess I have to get up before dawn... If you are caught The son-in-law knows that you didn't rest well, so it's time to blame us."

Feng'er has always understood her master, and knows what works best for Feng Jingshu.He sighed, but he stopped studying the map day and night.

However, since Feng'er mentioned that person... Feng Jingshu's heart moved a little, and he raised his head to face her and said, "Where is the letter that the son-in-law wrote to His Majesty? Where did you put it?"

——The letter that Zhao Chengbi wrote to him, Feng Jingshu kept holding it in his hand and never put it down.But where did the letter he wrote to Feng Qi go...?

Feng'er came over and opened a box on the bookshelf: "Princess, don't worry, it's right here... Your Majesty knows that you want your son-in-law very seriously, so I ordered someone to copy this letter several times and send it to the mansion right away." up."

After she handed the letter to Feng Jingshu, she didn't say anything more, and she left after refilling the teacup.

In the huge and gorgeous bedroom, Feng Jingshu was the only one left.

He looked back at the veil pink bed curtain, as if he could still imagine Zhao Chengbi sitting on it reluctantly and awkwardly.

Suddenly, Feng'er who had retreated just now knocked on the door again.

Feng Jingshu put the letter away, raised his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Princess," Feng'er gently pushed open a crack in the door, and replied, "Master Fang Yimin is here... He is waiting at the gate of the mansion. He said he has something to do with the princess."

"Well, he's here?" Feng Jingshu raised his eyebrows with a slightly surprised expression.

——It's so late, Fang Yimin came to look for him, what's the matter...?

A guess suddenly popped up in Feng Jingshu's mind, but this decision was far from Fang Yimin's usual impression in his heart.He shook his head, smiled lightly, and immediately denied his guess.

"Ask him to come in, just talk outside the door."

——It's almost late at night, he is still a princess on the surface, talking with Fang Yimin in the same room, it's not good to spread the word.

After putting Zhao Chengbi's letter away, Feng Jingshu simply didn't bother to put on makeup and change the woman's dress.

Today, his emotions have gone through ups and downs, and it's really hard for him to lift his spirits again... Feng Jingshu has only one thought in his mind now - to go to Shuobei, and bring Zhao Chengbi back home safe and sound.

Other than that... any other thoughts, he never thought of bringing them up again.

Fang Yimin walked in with Feng'er, without Feng Jingshu's reminder, he knew the etiquette himself, so he stopped in front of the door.

Fang Yimin lifted his robe and knelt down, and bowed respectfully to the door with a crack: "My subject, Fang Yimin, for disturbing the princess late at night, I hope the princess will forgive me."

Feng Jingshu changed his voice and asked, "Master Fang, please, there's no need to be polite. It's so late, why are you here?"

"Princess..." Fang Yimin stood up according to his words, spoke for a while, then suddenly knelt down in front of the door again.

——The sound of his kneeling was too loud, his knee collided with the stone slab, making a dull sound in the quiet night.

The person sitting on the chair was startled by his battle, and quickly asked Feng'er to help Fang Yimin up: "What is this for?! Feng'er, quickly help Master Fang up!"

Fang Yimin looked in the direction of the door, his eyes were still red and swollen after crying, but his eyes were firmer than anyone else: "You are going to Shuobei this time...can you also take me with you?"