Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 117 Negotiations
The voice was so solid that everyone present felt a dull pain in their knees.

"What's the matter, General?"

Feng Jin asked with a smile, and the rest of the people looked at Zhong Mo in puzzlement.

Only nameless, the heart is clear.

A Jin's last shot just now was thunderous and powerful. It was supposed to be a one-shot decision, but his lack of physical strength revealed his flaws, which allowed Zhong Mo to seize the opportunity to turn defeat into victory.

Success or failure is a matter of thought, and everyone didn't see it. They only saw that the result was that A Jin was knocked off her horse and lost.

Only he could see that the so-called flaw was just an opportunity deliberately given to Zhong Mo by Ah Jin.

As for Zhong Mo's battle with Ah Jin, he must have seen through battles for a long time. Ah Jin deliberately let him win to save his face and prestige in front of the soldiers.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for showing mercy!"

Zhong Mo said respectfully, and Feng Jin personally helped him up, "The general is serious, I thank the general for his mercy, otherwise, I would definitely have a knife wound on my body today."

Feng Jin did not intend to reveal the truth in front of his lieutenant general, since she wanted to preserve his prestige as a great general, she would not let anyone know.

Zhong Mo naturally also guessed Feng Jin's thoughts, and he stood up with Feng Jin's hand full of emotion in his heart.

"You go down first, the general and His Majesty have important matters to discuss."

After the lieutenant general and his staff retreated, Zhong Mo was about to kneel again, Feng Jin hurriedly supported him, "Don't kneel again, General, I still have to keep helping you, I'm so tired."

Once Feng Jin joked, Zhong Mo couldn't kneel anymore.

Feng Jin glanced at Shen Wenqing and the others, "You also go outside and wait for me."

Shen Wenqing and Qi Che left, Wuming didn't move, Feng Jin glanced at Wuming, his tone faded from majesty, and became gentle like water, "You go out too."

Wuming took a deep look at Feng Jin before leaving.

The door curtain was lowered, and Zhong Mo immediately asked Feng Jin to sit on top.

There is only half an hour left in the ion hour, and today is the fifteenth, Feng Jin has to leave before the hour, otherwise her secret will not be hidden.

"I'm here today because I want to discuss three things with the general. The first thing, as you must know, is about Zhong Shuo."

Zhong Mo was silent for a long time before he said in a heavy tone, "Your Majesty showed mercy today, and the general is very grateful. It's just a dog's business. The general really doesn't want to send him to the battlefield again. The general has already lost two sons. I don't want to lose my last son." One."

"I understand the general's mood, but please think about it, general. Can the general really keep him locked up? If something goes wrong one day and he can't be locked up, he sneaks onto the battlefield. At that time, he will not With experience in combat, the general has not taught him real skills, can he survive the battlefield?"

Zhong Mo looked pensive.

Feng Jin obviously could win against Zhong Mo today, but she didn't. She saved the face of the great general Zhong Mo in front of the soldiers, just to really convince him.

She knew very well that even if she defeated Zhong Mo, she pressed Zhong Mo and agreed to let Zhong Shuo go to the battlefield, but once she arrived in northern Xinjiang, where the sky was high and the emperor was far away, it would be Zhong Mo's world. The battlefield, isn't that what he said?

So, in the final analysis, Zhong Mo had to agree sincerely.

"General, the tiger father has no dogs. Seeing Zhong Shuo like this, I am very proud of him. The general has someone to succeed him!"

Feng Jin spared no effort to persuade.

Why did she insist on helping Zhong Shuo?
The reason is very simple, Zhong Mo is old, someone has to inherit the Zhong family army, and this person must be hers!She wanted to help Zhong Shuo and take him for her own use.

If Zhong Shuo can't get up, she has another choice, which is the second thing she does here tonight.

Zhong Mo was still hesitating, Feng Jin continued his efforts, "General, you are over fifty, how many years can you hold against Zhong Shuo?"

Zhong Mo fell into silence, he couldn't hold back this brat now, and he actually knew that the empress had been brought in as a rescuer.

"If you don't teach him some real skills now, what will he do when you retire from the battlefield? General, I know you are afraid of repeating the same mistakes, but there are some things that you cannot avoid if you want to. Hey, why don't you teach him more skills and let him have more chances to save his life! In the battle between the Great Zhou and the Huns ten years ago, the reason why the two sons of the great general died was largely because they were too young and capable Not enough, and don't listen to the general's instructions, rushing forward impulsively?"

Zhong Mo's expression changed slightly. He concealed this matter so badly that even the late Emperor thought that his two sons were killed because they were vanguard generals and charged into battle. How did Her Majesty the Empress know?
The reason why Feng Jin knew so clearly was all due to Old Fox Qi.

This old fox, who has been hiding the fox tail for so many years, is silent and knows a lot of things.

"The general—"

"Your Majesty don't need to say any more!"

Zhong Mo interrupted Feng Jin's words with a serious face, and just when Feng Jin thought he was going to refuse again, Zhong Mo said quietly, "Forget it, since you can't hide, let him go, this is also the fate of my Zhong family!"

He's not Pei Xiu, he's just a general who defends his home and country, he doesn't want to be the number one minister of the Great Zhou, and he won't openly fight against the Queen.

Her Majesty the Queen could win him, but she didn't. Since she gave her face, he had to continue, and she couldn't toast or eat fine wine.

Hearing Zhong Mo agree, Feng Jin heaved a long sigh of relief.

Zhong Mo looked at the instantly relaxed expression on her face, feeling unspeakable in his heart, "Your Majesty just said that you came to the General's barracks late at night for three things, what about the other two?"

"The second one, I want to give it to the general alone."

"Who?"

Feng Jin clapped his palms, and a slender figure walked in. Zhong Mo frowned when he saw him, "Second Young Master of the Qi Family, Qi Che? What does Your Majesty give him to the general?"

Could it be planting spies?
"Don't worry, the general. I have no intention of planting spies by the general's side. The general has a large army in his hands. If he is rebellious, he will lead the troops into the imperial capital. I don't ask about the northern border. I will leave it to the general."

Zhong Mo's expression was a little embarrassed when Feng Jin's words pierced his mind.

"The reason why I gave Qi Che to you is because Master Qi wanted him to go to the army for training. Presumably the general also knew that Qi Che was punished for fighting and conflicts between some noble sons. After entering the barracks, Mr. Qi saw that he had only stayed in the barracks for more than a month, and then changed his appearance, and became much more determined and calm, so he wanted the general to take him to the northern border to continue his training."

In fact, Feng Jin and old fox Qi's intention was to throw Qi Che to the northern border, firstly to practice, and secondly to infiltrate Zhong's army.

This is also Feng Jin's second choice, if Zhong Shuo is A Dou who cannot afford to support her, she still has Qi Che.

Zhong Mo followed closely with thick eyebrows, "There are so many barracks in Dazhou, why not go to northern Xinjiang?"

"Firstly, the northern border is the most difficult and the most experienced people. Second, Lord Qi is worried about other places."

The second sentence, Feng Jin said it meaningfully, Zhong Mo is also a smart person, there is no way he doesn't understand.

Other places are likely to be infiltrated by Prime Minister Pei's forces, and they are likely to target Qi Che, especially the barracks of Li Yi's party.

Zhong Mo glanced at Qi Che, saw that although his figure was a little thin, but his figure was tall and straight, his expression was determined, his eyes were piercing, he was a good seedling, so he couldn't help but nodded and agreed.

Seeing that he agreed, Qi Che's face was filled with ecstasy.

Feng Jin smiled slightly, "Thank you, General."

"Qi Che, thank you General!"

Qi Che immediately gave a standard military salute, Zhong Mo nodded in satisfaction, "Okay, let's go out."

After Qi Che withdrew, Zhong Mo thought for a while and said, "There is one more thing, Your Majesty, please tell me."

"The third thing, I want to ask the general for someone."

"Who?"

Seeing Feng Jin's embarrassed expression, he hesitated to speak, Zhong Mo muttered, "Your Majesty is so difficult to speak, which general is it?"

Feng Jin shook her head.

"Or someone from the Zhong family?"

Feng Jin still shook her head. Seeing that Zhong Mo wanted to continue guessing, Feng Jin sighed and said quietly, "What I want is a child, a four-year-old child!"

Zhong Mo thought for a long time, then shook his head, "Your Majesty, the Zhong family does not have a four-year-old child. Zhong Can has a five-year-old daughter, and Zhong Yan has a three-year-old son. This is the closest four-year-old."

Zhong Can and Zhong Yan are both Zhong Mo's nephews and Zhong Shuo's cousins, and they all have names next to the word Huo in this generation.

"What I want is not the children of the Zhong family."

Looking at Zhong Mo's puzzled expression, the light in Feng Jin's eyes was floating up and down, flickering, and a trace of undetectable sadness and pain flashed in her eyes, and she said quietly, "What I want is the Zhongshan Prince's Mansion." The youngest little prince!"

(End of this chapter)