Imperial County Magistrate

Chapter 310
When the two met again, they completely regarded everything around them as nothing.

The turbulent wind and rain gradually subsided, and Qin Yufeng, who finally felt relieved and fell asleep peacefully, went to the room and covered her with a quilt.

Zhao Kang walked out of the room and saw Ye Hongxue sitting in the small courtyard. He walked over.

The moonlight falls on the woman, making people obsessed with her like a goddess.

Rotating the wine glass, Ye Hongxue smiled: "The Imperial Master's beauty is really enviable."

Zhao Kang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He took the wine glass and drank it in one gulp. He said with a smile: "It is the most difficult to accept the kindness of a beautiful woman. It is the same for the three of you. I can't let anyone go."

"She is still like this. It's hard to imagine what kind of suffering your Majesty the Emperor is going through right now." Ye Hongxue sighed.

Zhao Kang put down his wine glass: "I will take all of this back with my own hands, and it won't be over until that bastard is completely defeated and beyond redemption!"

Ye Hongxue looked at him and gently held his hand. She knew that Zhao Kang was angry at this moment.

And how terrifying the angry Zhao Kang is, just look at the soldiers of Qi and Zhou who died on the battlefield.

The next day.

Zhao Kang did not go to court, but comforted Qin Yufeng in the palace and told Qin Yufeng about his general situation in Jingguo.

Qin Yufeng didn't care about the other people, as long as Zhao Kang was still alive.

State Guest House.

Yang Qian and Mr. Lin sat opposite each other. The former said softly: "Mr. Lin, Qin Yufeng has been delivered. He will have to rush back to the country in the next few days. I will leave this place to you."

"Go ahead and report back to Your Majesty, sir. I will watch over Qin Yufeng and I will never let her make any mistakes."

Yang Gan stood up and bowed: "Thank you very much. The Imperial Master is dead. This is the last thing we can do for him."

After leaving the State Guesthouse, Yang Qian directly submitted his resignation to Wu Rulong without staying much, and rushed back to Qian Country with his team.

When he left Huajing, a group of people arrived behind him.

The old man in a green shirt with long sleeves looked at all kinds of passers-by and said with a chuckle: "Jingguo was a martial artist. It is said that if you pick up a random brick and stone on the roadside and throw it out, if it hits eight warriors out of ten, is this the case for you girl?"

With her face covered by light gauze, the woman is dressed in blue, her hair is swaying slightly in the wind, and her exquisite figure attracts the attention of many men.

"At least there are no less than twenty warriors around us. It's true that the Northern Landscape Country is very martial. It's true that there are many heroes in the country, eh?"

The woman was suddenly surprised. She turned her eyes and saw a man in the distance with frost-white hair on his temples. He was shaking a yellow wine gourd in one hand.

He put the wine gourd to his ear, as if listening to the sound of the wine swaying, and said with a smile: "It's rare to see a dragon crossing the river, not bad."

"May I ask your name?" The woman gathered her energy to transmit the message, and the hair on her body suddenly bloomed, as if she was facing a formidable enemy.

"I am an ordinary person with no great name. The water here is deep, so you should take your time, little girl."

Wu Tianhu walked by with a smile.

Waiting until he was far away, Mr. Qingtong said cautiously: "How is this person?"

"Excellent, but I don't know how to compare with the rumored No. 1 Jingguo, Wu Rulong?"

The woman sighed in admiration. She only discovered the existence of Wu Tianhu later, or she only noticed it because Wu Tianhu had a fighting spirit in his heart.

Before this, she had never felt that there was such a peerless master beside her, watching her.

This shows that if two people fight in life or death, she will definitely be the one who dies.

Qing Tong was speechless and said hurriedly: "Then we'd better not get into trouble and go find Zheng Lingfeng as soon as possible."

Zheng Lingfeng, Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice of Jingguo, and Qing Tong were good friends in their early years.The two of them went all the way to Zheng's Mansion and handed in their greetings. The concierge did not dare to neglect and welcomed them in.

Zheng Lingfeng, who had just left the court, was a little surprised when he was told by the concierge that a Qianguo man named Qingtong was bringing someone to visit his home.

I quickly packed up and went to the hall to meet the guests.

"Brother Qingtong, you are so awesome!" Zheng Lingfeng laughed and quickly asked people to serve tea.

"I haven't seen Brother Zheng for many years, but you still have the same style." Qing Tong exchanged a few pleasantries.

The three of them sat down, and Zheng Lingfeng looked at the masked woman curiously: "Brother Qingtong, who is this?"

Qingtong: "He is my guard."

"That's it."

Zheng Lingfeng didn't have any suspicion and asked: "Brother Qingtong came all the way here, could it be that he just came to my place to ask for a cup of tea?"

Qing Tong smiled: "Hey, Brother Zheng's words are just plain obvious."

Qingtong sighed as he spoke: "Now that our country is in decline, your country has strong soldiers and horses. I am here to make a living."

Zheng Lingfeng exclaimed: "Brother Qingtong, this is not sincere, isn't it? With your intelligence, there is no need to make a living without being a guest in a country."

Qing Tong suppressed his smile: "Brother Zheng, we don't have to be so polite and test each other, right?"

Zheng Lingfeng pretended to be stupid: "Brother, what do you mean?"

Qingtong sat upright and said: "I, Qingtong, have traveled all over the world to search for the Ming Dynasty. Now I am fifty-four, but I still have achieved nothing. But fortunately, God has mercy on me, Qingtong. The time has come, and now is a great opportunity to end the separatist rule of the four heroes in the North. .”

Qing Tong looked at Zheng Lingfeng and said quietly: "Is it possible that your country does not have such ambitions?"

Zheng Lingfeng's heart skipped a beat, and he suppressed the shock in his heart: "Brother Qingtong, your appetite is too big, isn't it? Could it be that you want me, Jingguo, to cause a military disaster?"

Qing Tong chuckled and said, "Why not? The Qian country is in danger and Zhou Qi has suffered heavy losses. Today, the world is full of scenery and strong soldiers and horses."

"When the war starts, destroy the weakest first, and then take the strongest. As for the weak and neither strong nor weak, it is nothing to worry about if the grass on the wall is swaying in the wind. When the situation is settled, it will calm down."

Who is the weakest, who is the strongest, and who is the weakling, it all goes without saying.

Zheng Lingfeng looked at Qingtong. Speaking of this, he already understood why Qingtong was looking for him.

He smiled and said, "It's not as easy as your brother said."

Comrade Qing said: "It's up to Heaven to make things happen, but it's up to people to plan things. Now that Heaven's will depends on the scenery, doesn't your country have any thoughts?"

"If I, Qing Tong, take power, I will immediately send troops to attack Qian Guo. How can the power of Qian Guo stop your brave army at this moment!"

"This can't be said nonsense."

Zheng Lingfeng seemed to be frightened: "Our country and the Qian Kingdom are allies. If we send troops, wouldn't we be spurned by the world?"

Qing Tong sneered: "Brother Zheng, when did you become so naive? Since ancient times, alliances for the sake of reconciliation have always caused trouble, and alliances for the purpose of truce have always been difficult to stop fighting. How is it unusual for one country to be an ally one day and an enemy country the next?"

"The right time, the right place, the right people, and the general trend are all in Jingguo, so it's just the right time to turn a dragon into a dragon!"

Zheng Lingfeng smiled bitterly: "Brother Qingtong is really just as dumb as before, but it's useless for you to tell me about this matter. Lingfeng is just a minister, how can he make the decision?"

Qing Tong smiled and said: "Then please ask Brother Zheng to introduce me to your Majesty. If you don't dare to be the man who supports the dragon, I will do it!"

(End of this chapter)