Chapter 945

"Moon!" At midnight, Feng Yunzheng suddenly woke up in a dream, sweating all over his head, and even his bedding was soaked with sweat.

"Your Highness." The night wind hurried in.

There was a rare panic on Feng Yunzheng's face, and his face turned white.

"What's the matter, your highness?" The night wind asked hurriedly.

"The king had a nightmare, dreaming, dreaming..." he dreamed that yue'er was kidnapped and tortured, and the child turned into a pool of blood, and the blood dropped from her, which was terrible.

The dream and feeling were very real. It was as if he had seen it with his own eyes. He could even feel the temperature of the blood.

"What did your highness dream of?" Asked the night wind.

"The night breeze and Leng Mei are not there. Go back to Kyoto and see what happened. The king's hunch is very accurate. He won't have such a nightmare for no reason. " Feng Yunzheng got up, made a decision and said.

"But your highness..." it's good to go back to Beijing. Besides, the night breeze wants to go back. However, he doesn't trust to leave fengyunzheng.

"You don't have to worry about the king. This is in the army. You leave at dawn. Don't delay." Feng Yunzheng knew the worry of the night breeze, so he said.

"Yes, I will obey." The night wind went out to prepare.

Because of this nightmare, Feng Yunzheng became sleepless.

The situation between the DPRK and China was tense. The father emperor transferred him and Feng Jue from Kyoto, for fear that they had other deep meaning.

Yue'er stayed in Beijing to handle the affairs of Prince Hengqin's house, and often had to go in and out of the palace to meet his mother's concubine. I think she would encounter many obstacles along the way.

There have never been fewer people who want to get rid of him and her

He lifted the curtain of the tent——

Last night was another night of heavy snow. The whole Shanhaiguan was covered with snow at a glance.

The soldiers have got up to practice, and all unite as one.

There was a desire on their faces to end the war quickly and to return home quickly to see their wives and children.

Feng Yunzheng saw a soldier running in the wind and snow and suddenly fell down. His eyes coagulated, he walked quickly over, stretched out his hand and helped the soldier up himself.

The man looked up and saw that it was the nine halls high above that came down to help him. He was immediately happy and frightened. He quickly knelt on the ground and said, "thank you, your highness."

"What's wrong with you?" Feng Yunzheng asked.

The man's face showed embarrassment and some dared not say.

"No problem, you said." Feng Yunzheng said.

"It's useless to be in a humble position, but I got frostbite on my feet. When I just practiced, the frostbite cracked and hurt for a while, so I didn't stand firm." He whispered.

Frostbite?

Feng Yunzheng said, "if you can't stand steadily, how can you go to the battlefield to kill the enemy? There must be a few soldiers with you. Go and count them. Tomorrow, let everyone come to our king's account to take medicine. "

"Yes, yes, thank you for your grace." The man was surprised to see that his highness Jiu not only didn't blame him, but also asked him to count the number and take medicine.

"Go." Feng Yunzheng watched him go, but his eyes couldn't help worrying.

"Khitan people are hardy, but our soldiers can't stand it after a long time. If they are like soldiers just now, they suddenly can't stand up with foot pain during practice, our chances of winning will be reduced a lot."

Marshal Feng Jue stood behind him and said.

Just now he had seen the scene of fengyunzheng here. He said, and then came over and said.

"I heard Lian Yanfu say that it was also the most difficult time in the past, but the weather this year is especially bad and more difficult." Feng Yunzheng said.

"We have to find ways to prevent it. If the soldiers are frostbitten in a large area, they will become very passive in the war with Khitan." Feng Jue's young eyes showed a touch of foresight.

Feng Yunzheng nodded, gathered his cloak and said, "don't worry, Xiao Zhenhai, Xiao Hu, I know very well that he is a traitor. In fact, he is an unjust teacher, and the unjust teacher will be defeated."

He said with a faint irony on his proud lips.

"It's not enough to be afraid of outlaws. Besides, if you and my brothers unite, their profits will be cut off." Feng Jue has no fear on her young face.

"In fact, I hope to meet the Xiao family soon and see what scenery Xiao Zhenhai, who has become prime minister of Khitan, has." Feng Yunzheng said faintly.

"Yes, I'm looking forward to competing with Xiao He, the young Marquis, to see how powerful he is." Feng Jue said with a flash of light in her eyes.

He still remembers that when he was in the Xiao family in Kyoto, just because he said a few words to Ling Yuer, Xiao He played a knife and a gun at him. He wanted to cut him. It's really funny!

Feng Yunzheng listened to him and said with a smile, "if you want to duel with Xiao He, I'm afraid it's not because of national hatred, but personal feelings."

As soon as Feng Jue heard it, he immediately said, "what are you talking about? Am I such a person who doesn't divide public and private? "

"But your ears are red." Feng Yunzheng pointed to his suddenly red ears and said.

Feng Jue stretched out his hand, covered his ears and said, "with so much blood and cold weather, my ears were originally red, not now“ It's you. Why are you up so early? Do you miss my sister again? "

With Feng Yunzheng, Feng Jue didn't want to distinguish her identity so clearly when she was in Kyoto. Instead, she naturally called Lian Xiangyue as her sister, which was so easy to say.

"I think the world knows her." Feng Yunzheng was very proud and said.

"Tut Tut, boring." Feng Jue said.

Once, his sister was hidden in a secret place in the bottom of his heart, where he missed her and liked her.

Now, seeing that his sister has such a good husband and a good home, the place in his heart is slowly closed.

"Actually, I had a real nightmare." Feng Yunzheng looked cold and said.

"Nightmare?" Feng Jue looked at him.

"It's true to dream that she was hurt and the child was gone. I've sent the night breeze back to Beijing." Feng Yunzheng said.

Hearing what Feng Yunzheng said, Feng Jue's heart trembled. Just saying such a dream makes people jump with fear. He said, "no, the dream is the opposite. Your child will be fine and your sister will be fine. However, let the night breeze go back and have a look. Didn't Lengmei leave before? I think he often stays in a daze and seems to be worried about her. "

"It's hard for her." Feng Yunzheng said painfully, "I wanted to marry her back and love her well and let her live under my wings. I don't have to fight with her family every day. It's good to live heartless and heartless. Who knows, I want her to bear more."

As he spoke, a deep sense of guilt and reluctance appeared on his face. He wanted to reunite with her immediately, take good care of her, block all the wind, frost, rain and dew for her, and make her happy and happy.