Chapter 703

"See you, old minister he Lanjue has something to start!"

After a wave, he Lanjue suddenly walked out of the crowd, and he was followed by tens of thousands of bodyguards, each wearing the clothes of the guards

Feng Qiye's eyes flashed slightly, looking at the sudden appearance of he Lanjue and the guards behind him, he could not help frowning and whispering: "please speak, marquis!"

"I'm lucky that I didn't disobey my orders. This battle was closely deployed by the Lord, and no one was injured or killed. Now the guards are very tired. It's OK. The Lord allows them to go back to rest!"

The people listened to he Lanjue's words one after another, and they felt more and more reverence for Feng Qiye. It turned out that these people who strictly protected them were all ordered by the evil king. In the great chaos of the country, there is still such a wise king protecting the safety of all people. It's a great honor to have him!

"Sure!"

Feng Qiye then waved his eyes to Helan Jue under the gate. At this moment, the two hearts were like mirrors. As for whether he LAN absolutely wanted to say it or not, I'm afraid only he knew.

Feng Lingxiao looks at Helan's irrepressible appearance, as if with a little struggle. Finally, in the eyes of the public, they went to a group of tired guards.

Seeing this, Feng Lingxiao's eyes immediately turned to Feng Qiye. He clasped his fists forcefully with his hands and said again: "brother Huang, please order to surrender the crime!"

What he did in this situation was obviously forcing Feng Qiye. Naturally, Feng Lingxiao knew that if he could not hand over his military power today, he would have no chance in the future.

He never cared about Fengsu, even in the whole palace. The reason why he always made friends with the evil king was that although he had a heart for the throne, he never did fraternal things.

If Feng Yihan and Feng Liuying didn't go too far, he always believed that he would never take the initiative to hurt them. But people have their own aspirations, and he will not talk too much about these things, but now that the world is set, it is time for him to consider his own affairs.

From the beginning of holding a heavy army, he would rather be treated as a bloodthirsty and cruel king of mo. in this way, many people will oppose or even protest if the country falls into his hands.

Therefore, from the beginning, he put himself in an invincible position, because he never fought for it, how could he fail.

He doesn't like the palace, not at all!

"Old five, what's your crime! It's all over! "

Feng Qiye looks at Feng Lingxiao deeply. He is a little surprised at his action, but it doesn't make him pale. But in the future, military power must be put in the hands of people he can trust.

Even if he wants to leave, now is not the best time!

"Lao Wu, what can I do for you! Ladies and gentlemen, now everything is over. As for the damaged city and all the shops affected, they are all funded by the imperial court. From today on, you can rest assured that all taxes will be reduced in the next three years! "

"Evil Wang Yingming!"

When the people knelt down to worship, Feng Qiye's figure flashed like a shadow and disappeared on the beacon tower at the gate in the blink of an eye. Feng Lingxiao, under the gate of the city, flashed a helpless smile. Before he got up, long Xiu suddenly appeared and raised his arm with one hand. At the same time, he said, "Lord, it's not appropriate to act rashly now!"

"Do you also think that I am motivated?" Feng Lingxiao turns his eyes and looks at long Xiu with a calm face. Naturally, he will have today's action after careful thinking, but he didn't expect that his brother would escape.

Long Xiu motioned to the people around him to lead Feng Lingxiao's horse, and immediately walked with him: "Lord, you should know that now the world has decided. If you want to hand over the military power, do you think of the consequences?"

"As you said, the world is already at peace. What will happen! If you add the Xuanjia army in his hand and the whole military power of Fengsu, who dares not to follow? "

Feng Lingxiao's statement is true, but long Xiu's consideration is not without a reason. It can only be said that the two people's starting point deviated from the beginning.

Long Xiu slowly stood still and looked at the smiling people around him. When he passed by, he said, "Feng Su was still a powerful country, but being powerful does not mean that no one has delusions. If the Lord gives up his military power now, it will undoubtedly put all the burden of Feng Su on him. If I am a man with evil thoughts, then I will consider that as long as the evil king is eliminated, then the whole Feng Su can easily change his master! "

Feng Lingxiao's steady pace was slightly disordered because of long Xiu's words. Two people stood on the street, looking at each other, half of them were silent and didn't speak.

It is undeniable that long Xiu's words really surprised Feng Lingxiao, and he did not consider this.

"King Mo, in fact, the Lord has long understood your intention to leave the palace, but it's an important moment now. I beg you. If you want to leave, can you wait! It's not too late for you to leave when everything comes naturally and when the Lord finds a more suitable person to accept military power! " Long Xiu clasped his fist and nodded, with respect and prayer on his face. Although he was not sure whether his practice was effective, at least he wanted to have a try.Feng Lingxiao thin lips slightly tight, drooping eyes to see long Xiu's action, immediately said: "this matter, I will discuss with the emperor brother! See you later

Long Xiu raised his eyes and looked at Feng Lingxiao's back. It seemed that he had suffered too much forbearance and depression. He was thinking to himself. When Feng Lingxiao stopped, he looked back and said: "brother Huang, he's very lucky to have you!"

At least, no matter how the world changes, no matter how old people's hearts are, there are always so many subordinates who sincerely care for him. They can also be said to be brothers who have been fighting side by side with him all the time. It is natural that he will not become a king.

"The king of ink is over praised!"

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the grass grows and the warbler flies. Nearly a month has passed, and the belly of the cold moon is also growing. Every day when she was a rice bug in Hou's mansion, she almost lost all her thoughts and nature.

The sound of war outside gradually subsided, as if the long asleep atrium also began to recover.

"Long Qing, am I ugly now?"

In early summer, the sky is gloomy and uncertain. It's cloudy and foggy in the morning. It'll be clear at dusk. Lengyue sits in the bench outside fengyaxuan door, glances at Longqing, some of whom are not confident.

Maybe, he'll be back soon.

The cold moon's eyes are warm, and her plain white hand is touching her belly. The dusk is tantalizing, and the light golden afterglow covers fengyaxuan with a layer of fluffy golden awn.

"Princess, you are the most beautiful!"

"Your mouth is very sweet recently. What did you eat?" Lengyue glances at Longqing and knows that she is comforting herself, but it's undeniable that her words are a little relieved.

She was very afraid that she would become a woman with a big stomach. She would feel a little ashamed to stand beside him without her old style.

Lengyue thinks of herself, but she doesn't know that although she is less sharp and capable as a young girl, she is more feminine and delicate. Especially the dusky sunset envelops her in a golden light, which is as beautiful as poetry and painting.

Recently, she has less pregnancy and vomiting and more and more food. I feel that there is a layer of soft meat on my waist, which is not a good phenomenon.

Gradually close the eyes, let the afterglow of the setting sun shoot out the warmth. Long Qing looks at her with a smile, just want to say something, but feel some strange atmosphere around, lift eyes to see, suddenly eyes flashed excitement and essence.

Long Qing's eyes wet looking at the front, the whole body seems to be plated with a layer of golden man, really like God down to earth, in his line of sight reach, long Qing retreated without trace.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, some sleepy cold moon closed her eyes and asked lazily, "Long Qing, when will he come back?"

She missed him very much, very much!

No response?!

The cold moon called out again, "Long Qing?"

Still no one answered, with willow like delicate eyebrows, Lengyue slowly opened the corner of her eyes. Before looking back at the side of her body, the figure in front of her eyes, which could not see her cheek clearly, immediately attracted her attention.

The afterglow poured, even the roof seemed to have a dazzling halo. In front of the towering people, black clothes dancing with the wind, standing in front of the door of fengyaxuan, ink hair Yingdong.

Lengyue's throat is blocked. She opens her eyes and carefully looks at the person in front of her. She sits up straight and looks at him. Her eyes become misty.

At present, when Fang Zhiren walks towards her, Lengyue can't help but stand up. Her heart beats with the power of bewitching people's hearts, which makes her step faster and faster.

A few steps away, stand still with each other.

Lengyueyan looks at fengqiye affectionately. She has not seen her for the rest of the month. She never knows that her missing is so strong. She reaches out her fingertips and caresses his deep eyebrows and corners of her eyes. The next moment, without waiting to speak, she is gently held in his arms.

"I'm back!"

I came back with days of heartbreaking thoughts and torture. If he could, he would rather let go of the world and walk with her. But he can't!

Cold moon nose sour, Fu in his arms, listening to his powerful heartbeat, closed his eyes and hard to absorb his dusty taste, full of heartache, "tired or not?"

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