Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 381 No Choice
"Who?"

General Wang showed a mysterious smile on his dark and resolute face, "Your Majesty will know it at a glance."

As he spoke, he went to lift the curtain, and a man and a woman walked in side by side.

When he saw the woman's face, Feng Jin couldn't help being overjoyed, "Fu Yu, why are you here? Didn't you go back to your hometown to worship your parents?"

Seeing Feng Jin, Fu Yu was also very happy, with a smile all over his face, "I was originally in the mountain nest in my hometown to accompany my parents' tomb, but I only found out about the Huns' invasion when I went down the mountain by accident. When I arrived in the imperial capital, I found out that His Majesty’s royal conquest was in person, so I searched all the way, met Su Wan on the way, and found out that the Asura girl had betrayed the sect master, her whereabouts were unknown, and the sect master was also injured and disappeared. Su Wan is the right envoy of the gate of death. Since he has the highest status, I persuaded him to take over the gate of death and bring the doormen of the gate of death to help His Majesty."

When Feng Jin heard this, she was immediately overjoyed, she was short of troops, so Fu Yu and Su Wan sent someone here.

"Fu Yu, thank you so much."

Feng Jin held Fu Yu's hand tightly, and said excitedly, Fu Yu smiled embarrassedly, "I didn't help much, I've already withdrawn from the death gate, everything depends on Su Wan."

Feng Jin smiled gratefully at Su Wan, "Su Youshi, on behalf of Great Zhou Jiangshan and the people of the world, thank you very much!"

"Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country, and Su Wan is only doing her part. You are welcome, Your Majesty."

Having not seen him for many days, Su Wan became much calmer, and the frivolous flirtatiousness at the beginning dissipated completely. Feng Jin noticed that there was a long scar on his neck. If it was any further, his throat would probably be cut off.

Feng Jin has a lot of questions to ask, such as who eradicated the headquarters of the Death Gate, where Su Wan disappeared for so long, and why she didn't show up, but now that the military situation is urgent, she has to suppress all the questions and let General Wang take those people into the army.

People in Jianghu are used to being at ease, and they were a little unhappy. Without further ado, Su Wan chopped off the head of one of the disciples who refused to obey the order, and everyone was restrained on the spot. Everyone obediently changed into military uniforms and obeyed the military order.

The current Su Wan has the majesty and courage of a sect master.

Recalling that at the beginning, Feng Jin wanted to support Su Wan as the head of the door of death. At that time, Wu Ming thought that he was too gentle and not ruthless enough, and he might not be able to restrain the people below. Now it seems that people will always change.

I don't know what Su Wan went through to change so much, it must not be a good thing, Feng Jin thought about it, and decided not to ask anything, unwilling to poke his scar.

Su Wan also went with General Wang to rectify the whole army, Feng Jin left behind Fu Yu, counting, Fu Yu should be the nameless cousin.

Feng Jin told Fu Yu about her pregnancy, and Fu Yu immediately beamed with joy, "Congratulations, Your Majesty."

Feng Jin smiled, a little helplessly. Seeing her like this, Fu Yu asked hesitantly, "But what's wrong?"

Feng Jin summed up everything in a few words, and Fu Yu's brows were tightly tightened, "Since this is the case, His Majesty must not take Gutai Wan anymore..."

Imperial Physician Liu who had not yet left echoed loudly, "Isn't it just that I tried my best to persuade His Majesty, but His Majesty refused to listen. Miss Fu, please persuade Your Majesty."

Although Imperial Physician Liu had never met Fu Yu, but seeing her close relationship with the Queen, he knew that the two had a good relationship.

"If Your Majesty is worried about the war, Su Wan and I will do our best. The disciples in the gate of death all know some martial arts. If one can't be compared to ten, one can still be able to do it."

Feng Jin hesitated for a moment, then thought of her gray hair, she still agreed.

The Huns' horns sounded again, each more intense, louder and more powerful, which was a harbinger of an attack.

Feng Jin sent Fu Yu to the battlefield, and when she learned that the Queen would not go to the front with the soldiers, although the soldiers were a little disappointed, they all understood and expressed to the Queen that they would come back with a big victory.

The drums for the battle sounded, rumbling, one after another, piercing the sky.

Looking at Fu Yu and Su Wan on the horse, Feng Jin felt a little heavy in his heart.

"Your Majesty, go back to the commander's tent and rest."

The deputy leader and Imperial Physician Liu persuaded in unison.

Feng Jin stood there and watched for a while. This time the commander was General Wang. He was a little flustered at first, but he soon calmed down. Seeing that the battle situation was not bad, Feng Jin returned to the commander's tent with peace of mind.

She only left Lily of the Valley to serve, and slowly took off the helmet, the hair at the sideburns was completely white, like snow, it was shocking to see.

Feng Jin slowly stretched out his hand, stroking the roots of the snow-white hair, it won't be long before this black hair will be white, right?

Ling Lan stood aside, her eyes were flushed, as if she was about to cry.

"What's so sad? This hair is always going to be gray, it's just a few decades earlier."

Feng Jin paused, then sighed faintly, "I don't know if Wuming won't like it, if he will find it ugly, I'm already so much older than him, and with this glaring white hair , which man would not like it?"

She is [-] years older than him, if her black hair turns white, she will be an old monster, who would like it?
Feng Jin let out a long sigh, Ling Lan was dumb, she couldn't speak, and she couldn't comfort Feng Jin, Feng Jin didn't need her comfort and pity either.

If both Tianxia and Huang'er are saved, let alone her hair turning white, even if she suddenly turns into a wrinkled, stooped old man, even if she is about to run out of fuel, she will not regret it.

If Wuming cares...if he cares...

Feng Jin didn't know what to do, and felt inexplicably sad.

If he cared, there was nothing she could do.

Imperial Physician Liu boiled thick anti-fetal medicine and soothing soup for Feng Jin, and brought them in, "Your Majesty, take the medicine, hurry up and take a rest."

"Put it down, I'll drink it later."

With Feng Jin's back turned to him, Imperial Physician Liu didn't see Feng Jin's snow-white hair roots, put down the soup and medicine, bent over and backed out.

Ling Lan helped Feng Jin remove her armor and put on pajamas, and after drinking the soup, she helped her lie down.

The sounds of fighting outside came and went, Feng Jin was so exhausted that he fell asleep with his pillow on the sound of fighting.

While sleeping drowsily, a cold and penetrating breath swept over her whole body. Feng Jin shivered and opened her eyes suddenly. The curtain of the handsome tent was blown open by the night wind, and a strong stench followed. The wind came in and rushed into her nose.

Feng Jin's complexion changed, the smell was like... corpse smell!
Just as she was about to call someone in, the door curtain was lifted, and Fu Yu rushed in covered in blood, her face pale, "Your Majesty, someone is manipulating the walking corpse!"

"How many walking corpses are there?"

"About a thousand or so."

Damn it, it's Dayan Hall again!It's Master Wood again!
Feng Jin was so angry that he punched the edge of the bed with his fist, causing the edge of the bed to collapse. He can control a thousand walking corpses. Except for Master Mu, no one has such a great ability!

Walking corpses are not dead or injured, not to mention one against hundreds, one is at least ten, especially the soldiers of the Great Zhou will panic and their morale will plummet when they see this kind of monster that can not be injured or killed, and can still jump forward after its legs are cut off .

Feng Jin looked at the hourglass in the room. It was midnight, the time of day when the cloudiness was at its heaviest. Fortunately, it was only twelve today, and it would not be the night of the full moon. Otherwise, those walking corpses would be more powerful and more difficult to deal with. .

It seems that Prince Mag is really impatient, otherwise he would not have let Master Mu control the walking corpse before the full moon.

What the hell happened?Make him so impatient?

It is definitely not the reason for the hot weather. No matter how hot the weather is, it is not bad to wait for three days.

Feng Jin couldn't figure out what Prince Mag's plan was, and didn't have time to guess again, so she quickly put on her armor, tied her hair up and put on a helmet, and when she was ready for everything, Imperial Physician Liu had already been called by Ling Lan.

"I want Gutai Pill!"

Imperial Physician Liu knelt on the ground with a thud, and said in a hoarse voice, "Your Majesty, you can't take the Gutai Pill anymore. Your Majesty's body can't bear it anymore..."

Feng Jin silently took the gentian silver gun from Ling Lan's hand, and after listening to Imperial Physician Liu's words, he sighed, "Bring it, I have a sense of proportion."

"His Majesty--"

Imperial Physician Liu wanted to say something else, but seeing the empress' pale face with a helpless and sad expression, he couldn't utter a single word of persuasion.

"Bring it."

Feng Jin stretched out his hand towards him, Imperial Physician Liu's eyes were so red, he gritted his teeth and took out the white bottle, and poured out a Gutai Pill.

Feng Jin stared at the vermilion pill firmly. The aroma of Gutai pill was not bitter, but charming like the aroma of Datura flowers, tempting the world to take it.

Does she have any other options?
(End of this chapter)