Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 792 Is it for Yue?
Hearing this, Li Mingyu's eyes flickered, but then he just curled up his lips, "Then, is it true that His Majesty will not let Wuyue Kingdom go?"

"Prince An knows it well, why do you ask more questions?"

Afterwards, Fu Zhaoge leisurely picked up the wine cup, a smile flashed across his phoenix eyes, he looked at the person in front of him without any intention, and asked about Shen Yuqing's situation.

"Since that's the case, it's really hard for me to say anything more."

The smile on Li Mingyu's face afterwards remained unchanged.

At this point, Fu Zhaoge then put down the cup of tea, "Why don't Prince An help me?"

Hearing this, Li Mingyu's eyes flashed brightly, and then he said, "With the fertile soil of the Yue Kingdom, why does Your Majesty think that this king will be willing to submit to you. Right now, it will be a matter of time before the Emperor of Yue gets off his horse."

In other words, it is just a matter of returning from the Yue Kingdom, but Prince An should know whether he is a king who has subjugated the country or a minister with meritorious service, why does he need to measure his power? "

Fu Zhaoge's tone was still calm afterwards, but it left Li Mingyu no room to refuse.

After a long time, Li Mingyu laughed lightly, then raised his eyes to Fu Zhaoge and said, "Indeed, Your Majesty really has unique insights."

"So, I will wait for your good news?"

The expression on Fu Zhaoge's face remained motionless, but the curvature of the corner of his mouth involuntarily became thicker after that.

Hearing this, Li Mingyu nodded, raised his eyebrows lightly, and then smiled at Fu Zhaoge, "Your Majesty is very relieved of this king?"

"I know you're a smart man."

Then, Fu Zhaoge didn't explain much.

Li Mingyu was silent for a long time when he heard the words, and after a long time, he glanced at Fu Zhaoge, and then left.

The battle between the Southern Kingdom and the Yue Kingdom was still raging. At this moment, Feng Jing finally couldn't bear it anymore and came to look for Fu Zhaoge who had already attacked ten cities.

"This seat tells you where he is, can you stop?"

As soon as Feng Jing came in, she looked at Fu Zhaoge with complicated eyes, seeming to hesitate to speak.

"High Priest Feng Jing, you guys started this matter, now, what do you think you mean by joking?"

Fu Zhaoge still had a icy look, and his brows and eyes were unpredictable.

And Feng Jing heard the words, then pursed her lips, "He did it voluntarily."

After saying that, a turmoil flashed across Fu Zhaoge's eyes, and then he said quietly, "I know."

How could such a thing have happened if he didn't do it voluntarily.

"Zhaoge, do you want to know the truth of the matter?"

After a long time, Feng Jing looked at Fu Zhaoge. For the first time, what he said was not 'His Royal Highness' or 'Your Majesty', but Zhaoge.

"Can I have that kind of acquaintance with Priest Feng Jing?"

Fu Zhaoge chuckled lightly, his brows and eyes brightened even more.

But at this time, Feng Jing suddenly wanted to laugh again.

"Naturally. If the blood relationship is not familiar enough, what else can be familiarized with?"

Feng Jing's words made Fu Zhaoge subconsciously frowned.

And this behavior made Feng Jing see clearly.

"What do you mean?"

Fu Zhaoge didn't believe it either, but just looked at Feng Jing indifferently, so that Feng Jing couldn't see any excitement in it.

Feng Jing took off the mask on his face, and his eyebrows and eyes were indeed somewhat similar to Fu Zhaoge, and even more... much more similar to the Supreme Emperor.

"Zhaoge, I mean, your mother is my mother."

Then, Feng Jing was silent for a while, then continued.

When Fu Zhaoge heard the words, he chuckled lightly, "Is it for Yue?"

(End of this chapter)