Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 114 Barracks
During the Lantern Festival, also known as the Lantern Festival, the streets and alleys of the imperial capital are lit with lanterns everywhere.

After the Lantern Festival, the Chinese New Year is over, all the public offices start to work on the [-]th day of the first lunar month, and all civil and military officials also start to go to court on the [-]th day of the first month. Therefore, the Lantern Festival is the last day of joy and excitement.

As soon as it got dark, Feng Jin brought Wuming and Shen Wenqing to the most bustling Lantern Street, and the green clothes followed. She entered the palace when she was young and rarely had the chance to leave the palace. I feel pretty everywhere, but I can't see enough with my two eyes, so I wish I could have two more eyes.

A group of people guessed a few lantern riddles and won a few prizes, all of which were worthless gadgets for good luck.

Walking and walking, I ran into an old acquaintance head on. When the two met, they were startled for a moment, and then smiled helplessly.

At this moment, Feng Jin only had one thought in his mind: It's really a narrow road to Encounter!
"Your Majesty has enough manpower to go out of the palace? If there is an assassination or something, it will be troublesome."

Pei Xiu said with a half-smile, and Feng Jin also smiled, with cold eyes, "I am the Son of Heaven, with God's protection, those little things can't hurt me!"

In the past ten days or so, Pei Xiu has frequently visited Zhong Mo's military camp outside the city. This time when he returned to Beijing, Zhong Mo brought 2000 troops, all of whom were stationed outside the city. As for Zhong Mo himself, there were very few. Back to the General's Mansion, they ate, drank and lived with the soldiers outside the city.

Pei Xiu wanted to win over Zhong Mo, even if he couldn't win over, he didn't want Zhong Mo to go to the Queen's side.

As for Zhong Mo, he never expressed his opinion.

Shen Wenqing once persuaded Feng Jin, like Pei Xiu, to visit Zhong Mo every now and then, lest Zhong Mo be drawn over by Pei Xiu, Feng Jin refused.

She and Pei Xiu have different identities. Pei Xiu and Zhong Mo are both super ministers with the same rank. As a colleague, it is reasonable for Pei Xiu to visit Zhong Mo, but she is the emperor. If she visits a courtier frequently, her posture is too low up.

As an emperor, if his posture is too humble, he will only be belittled by others. An emperor must have the momentum and posture, and once in a while, lowering his posture is precious and rare, and only then can he get unexpected results.

"Although Your Majesty has the protection of the heavens, the Taizu also has the protection of the heavens, and the late emperor also has the protection of the heavens, so it's not the same..."

Pei Xiu didn't continue, but everyone understood the meaning of the words.

Even if it is the son of heaven, with the protection of heaven, the damn one still has to die.

After the two tore their faces apart, Pei Xiu didn't bother to pretend when there were no courtiers around.

Shen Wenqing's complexion changed, and she said sharply, "Is Prime Minister Pei cursing His Majesty? It's really rebellious, and his heart can be punished!"

Pei Xiu bent down slightly, and said with a smile, "This minister is just telling the truth, not cursing, Your Majesty, please don't get angry."

"I won't. As a royal family, you should be tolerant. Feng is the surname of the country, and I will not live up to this surname."

Speaking of this, Feng Jin looked at Pei Xiu with a smile, "Pei Qing's surname is Pei, not Feng, so she doesn't know these things."

Pei Xiu's complexion changed again and again, he purposely provoked Feng Jin, saying that even if Feng Jin was the emperor, so what, he would have to die, but Feng Jin not only didn't get angry, but lightly blocked the words, using his background as a barrier he.

His surname is Pei, not Feng, and he doesn't have royal blood in his body. Even if he is the number one official of the Zhou Dynasty, even if he has the power to dominate the world, he is only one step away from that position. If he wants to cross this last step, it will be difficult to ascend to the blue sky.

No matter how shrewd and capable he is, he is not as good as a child with a yellow mouth surnamed Feng who has the opportunity to ascend to that position. Therefore, he worked hard and thought hard, but in the end, he still couldn't ascend the throne by himself and could only continue to support the puppet.

This is his biggest heart disease!

Seeing Pei Xiu's ever-changing expression, Feng Jin clicked to the end, and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it. Today is the Lantern Festival, and the time is just right, she doesn't want to waste such a good time on such a trivial matter as arguing with Pei Xiu.

"Where did Pei Qing come from and where is she going?"

Feng Jin handed over the ladder, and Pei Xiu came down the ladder. They are all old goblins who have practiced for thousands of years.

"Weichen just went to the barracks outside the city and drank a few glasses of wine with the general."

"How is the drink?"

Pei Xiu was silent for a moment, and then said, "Not at all."

Feng Jin understood, and smiled slightly, "It seems that Pei Qing's hard work these days has been in vain."

"It's not in vain. Although Weichen didn't get what he wanted, he didn't let others get it."

What he said refers to Zhong Mo's support, as for the others, it refers to her, right?
Feng Jin smiled without saying a word, Pei Xiu took a deep look at her, and under the bright and warm light of the lantern, her snow-white face became brighter, even more crystal clear like snow, making her skin whiter and her eyebrows darker. The lips are redder, and those eyes are clearer and more dazzling.

Pei Xiu was absent-minded for a moment, and soon he came back to his senses, and said with a half-smile, "The general will return to northern Xinjiang tomorrow. Your majesty is going to see the general tonight?"

"Maybe, maybe not."

Feng Jin said ambiguously. She looked at Pei Xiu with a faint smile on her lips, "Pei Qing's hard work over the past few days can't impress Zhong Mo. I don't have such good luck. I can impress you just by meeting him." He, what I want is just the same as Pei Qing, what I can't get, others can't get either."

Feng Jin returned Pei Xiu's previous words.

Pei Xiu smiled and said nothing.

The two walked for a while, guessed a few lantern riddles together, and then parted ways.

They were not fellow travelers at all, and it was very rare to be able to walk together for a certain distance. Even though this journey was still full of verbal confrontation and constant fighting, there was harmony on the surface.

"Your Majesty, Master Xiang is finally gone. He is here, and the slaves dare not even vent their breath."

Lu Yi caressed his chest and said with a trembling voice, Feng Jin smiled, "Is he that scary?"

"It's extremely scary, even if His Majesty is not afraid of him, who in the whole world is not afraid of him?"

Feng Jin smiled, but didn't answer, she motioned for Wuming to come over, whispered a few words in his ear, Wuming nodded, turned and left.

Soon, Wuming came back, "I have sent someone to watch it, and if there is any news, I will report it as soon as possible, so don't worry, Ah Jin."

Feng Jin glanced at Luyi, then smiled slightly, "You should go back."

Knowing that the queen had other things to do when she came out tonight, Lu Yi nodded obediently and followed the dark guard back to the palace.

Feng Jin took Shen Wenqing and Wuming to the Chunfeng Deyi Building in Huajie. The Chunfeng Deyi Building is a small hall. Feng Jin has been here once. The most famous ones here are the four masters of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Ziqin, Xiaoqi, ink books, and waiters. painting.

Last time, Shi Hua played tricks, but Feng Jin made a fool of her, and Pei Xiu had already dealt with it secretly, and another beautiful boy took the position of Shi Hua.

In this kind of place, precarity is a common occurrence, and it is also common for a young lady to be killed when she offends a distinguished guest. Human life is thinner than paper.

This time, Feng Jin didn't have anyone to accompany her, she went directly to the backyard, changed her clothes and left, the journey went smoothly.

It turned out that the bosses behind this Spring Breeze Building were actually the Shen family. After all, most of the girls and boys in this flower street were from Jiangnan, after all, there are beauties in Jiangnan.

Outside the city, the barracks of the Zhong Family Army.

On the willow branches on the moon, the moonlight is like water, sprinkled on the tents of the barracks, and also sprinkled on the weapons of the soldiers. The cold light flickered, and even the armor worn by the generals shone a little cold under the moonlight.

Not far away, the sound of night watchmen making watch was heard, and it spread far away in the empty and lonely suburbs. At this time, it was Haishi.

Shuo Qi spreads to the golden watchman, and the cold shines on the iron clothes, which is probably the case.

Zhong Shuo was in his tent, walking up and down anxiously.

Tomorrow morning, the army will march back to northern Xinjiang, and tonight is his last chance!If you miss tonight, you will have to wait another year!
A small soldier trotted in. When Zhong Shuo saw him, his eyes lit up immediately. He grabbed him and asked, "How is it? Are you here? Is anyone here?"

Xiao Bing shook his head like a rattle, "No! There is no one! Lieutenant Zhong, who are you waiting for?"

Zhong Shuo's rank is the eighth-rank school lieutenant, military generals have the same rank as the civil servants, the ninth-rank Zhima official is the smallest, and Zhong Shuo's official position is not far behind the smallest.

"Don't worry about who I'm waiting for, keep guarding, and report to me as soon as someone comes!"

As soon as the words were finished, there was a sudden noise outside, Zhong Shuo rushed out and saw all the soldiers running in one direction, Zhong Shuo grabbed a soldier and asked, "Why is it so noisy?"

"Someone is here to visit the General!"

Zhong Shuo's heart immediately hung up, "Who?"

The expression on the soldier's face can only be described in one word: frenzy.

"Your Majesty the Queen!"

(End of this chapter)