But the fake prince, Feng Tianchen.
In a secret place outside the corridor, Haoyu walked behind Feng Xuanyi and suddenly bent over to salute. His voice was almost imperceptible, "my Lord."
Feng Xuan is not curious that Haoyu can recognize him. Haoyu is his confidant. If he can't recognize him, he may have followed him for years.
"My Lord, are you here in secret? It's all the subordinates who are not good enough to deal with everything." Haoyu really blames himself. He knows that Fengqing Yao's affairs are very attentive, but he always makes mistakes.
Feng Xuan also shook his head. He didn't mean to blame him. "It's not your fault. Everything is my negligence. I asked you to come out. You have something to do."
Hearing this, Haoyu's eyes sank and said, "your honor, please give me orders."
"Qi Linwei sent a team to Xiongnu. You don't have to stop them or let the people in the capital know about it. Go to Ningguo and report it to Prime Minister Wu."
Feng Xuan also gave orders in a deep voice. Haoyu didn't ask the reason. After hearing the order, he flew away, leaving Feng Xuan alone. He hesitated for a while.
As soon as he turned around to leave, he heard a noise behind the pillar. Feng Xuan's eyes were cold. He flew towards the pillar fiercely. The people behind the pillar also had some Kung Fu. Seeing someone coming, he turned around and hid.
Waiting to see the man's appearance, Feng Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly. He stopped and looked at the woman in blue. Feng Xuan frowned slightly and called in a low voice, "Miss Mo San."
It was mo Qingqing, the third lady of the Mohist school. When she was in the main hall, she was so unobtrusive that no one found out that she knew martial arts.
"Prime minister." Mo Qingqing is also slightly blessed towards Feng Xuan, and his tone is peaceful. He doesn't look like an eavesdropper at all.
"Do you know who I am?" Listen to her call his prime minister, Feng Xuan also eyes color a cold, the fundus of the eye flashed a obliteration.
Mo Qingqing nodded, hid his hands in his sleeves, and explained in a voice: "I've heard that the prime minister is young and promising, and his friendship with Princess Xidan is enviable. Now it seems that it's true."
With Feng Xuan's four eyes opposite, Mo Qingqing didn't have a trace of fear in his eyes. He admired the clarity and calmness of his eyes. With such a careful mind, Mo Qingqing is not so silent on the surface.
"As for you, Miss Mo San in the rumor is just a soft and weak girl. Your martial arts are not inferior." With a light smile, Feng Xuan also stood with her hands down, and her eyes narrowed slightly, interrogating the girl who looked very good in front of her.
Mo Qingqing also said with a smile, "if the prime minister doesn't refute me, he is admitting his own identity. It's better for him to make a deal with me, so I won't spread the news that he came to Jining City."
Every word seems to be saying something very ordinary. Mo Qingqing's face does not change, waiting for Feng Xuanyi's later text. Feng Xuanyi's reputation is not strange to Ji Ning. Mo Qingqing also knows about him. Today, when he saw Feng Qingyao's attitude towards him in the main hall, he had a bit of speculation. Just now, he overheard their conversation, which confirmed his identity.
"What does Miss Mo San want me to do?" The silver mask reflects the sunlight and blooms endless light. Feng Xuan's eyes are slightly heavy, but she has some interest in the woman in front of her.
Listening to his question, Mo Qingqing was silent for a while, and his eyes were a little more gentle. "Just now I heard that the general of Ningguo seems to be attacking Xiongnu?"
"Well, it is." The answer was not what he asked, but Feng Xuan nodded and admitted it.
Mo Qingqing's face was a little ugly, and his body trembled slightly. He stood against the pillar, and his eyes flashed with a touch of panic. "What about the prince, he led the troops to attack the Xiongnu kingdom. Does his majesty mean that?"
"As a woman, don't you think you shouldn't have been involved in these things?" Feng Xuan also frowned a little, staring at the woman in front of him, wondering why she always worried about these things?
With a slightly stunned look, Mo Qingqing said with a bitter smile, "don't think that Qing Qing is a bandit. It's just that Ji Ning City is too close to the Hun kingdom. In case of war, I'm afraid it will be a rare end."
After hearing this, Feng Xuan looked slightly stunned. He looked at Mo Qingqing's worried look. He didn't seem to pretend it. Then he said, "it's not the emperor's intention to attack Xiongnu. You can rest assured that there will be no war between Fengshang and Xiongnu."
He shouldn't have told a stranger about these things, but seeing Mo Qingqing's worries in his eyes, Feng Xuan was moved with compassion.
After listening to Feng Xuanyi's words, Mo Qingqing was a little relieved. But after a while, she was a little more worried. "But, what's the reason for your coming here with the princess?"
"I went to Xiongnu for peace talks." Thinking of the 3000 soldiers in Ouyang scenery, Feng Xuan was also dumbfounded. Such a team is really frightening.
"You are going to Xiongnu?" Hearing the news, Mo Qingqing's eyes brightened, blinked and looked at Feng Xuanyi.Although she didn't know why she suddenly reacted, Feng Xuan nodded, "yes, so you don't have to worry. You can't fight. Well, you should have finished asking? "
I don't know why, Mo Qingqing's indifference dissipated a lot. Unexpectedly, he gave Feng Xuan a gentle smile. "Qing Qing has no one else to ask. Don't worry, I won't reveal your identity."
With these words, Mo Qingqing disappeared in front of his eyes like a gust of wind. Feng Xuan also sighed and ignored this matter.
In the capital, Bijun garden, fengraoyan fiddled with a nine link for two hours, but she still couldn't open it. She was so angry that she threw it on the ground.
With a bang, the nine links made by Shangcheng Baoyu were broken. One side guarding the peach red see, busy smile way: "Niang Niang is really smart, untied this nine links."
"You don't have to say anything good to comfort our palace. This broken thing is broken." Cold hum, Feng Rao smoke glanced at the ground broken nine chain, not good gas said.
Peach red did not think so. She shook her head and went on to say, "lady, this is wrong. No matter what method is used, the goal is achieved. Although the nine links are broken, they are untied."
After a speech, Feng Rao smoke is in a good mood a lot, with a look on the ground that nine Lianhuan have a bit of a good face.