Fengming the world: The cold princess is too enchanting

Chapter 322 Building Prestige
When Chu Yinge woke up early in the morning, he heard people making noise outside the door, and couldn't help feeling agitated.

Seeing this, Yun Nuo hurried over.

"Master, don't be angry. The people outside are all Zhang Yi's people. They came early this morning, but the master hasn't gotten up yet, so they are all waiting outside the door."

"There are no rules at all. It seems that he needs to be disciplined." Chu Yinge got up from the bed and rubbed the sore brows.

She went to bed very early yesterday, but she woke up with sore body today, and she wondered if she had fought with Yun Nuo while she was asleep.

Standing in front of the dressing table, Chu Yinge looked at the scar on his face with a slightly gloomy expression.

"When will this injury heal?"

"I'm not sure, but don't worry, master, I won't let others see it." After that, Yun Nuo took out a mask from behind as if conjuring, just enough to cover the scars on Chu Yinge's face.

"I bought this this morning, and it will be fine if the master puts it on."

"You have a heart."

Chu Yinge took the mask and put it on her face, changed into clean clothes, and asked Yun Nuo to check out the room.

When they went downstairs and saw Zhang Yi and others, Chu Yinge's eyes became even more displeased.

"You are my people from today, what does this lazy picture look like!"

"Emperor...Master, they haven't been trained either, so it's understandable." Zhang Yi originally wanted to say Empress Empress, but changed his mind temporarily, and called Chu Yinge Master just like Yun Nuo.

"Zhang Yi, they belong to you, so I won't say anything more, it's to save face for you, but you remember, with me, there is only survival of the fittest, and there is no favor for them. If they are still like this in the future, I will definitely let you know how serious the consequences are."

With just a few words, the deterrent force has already formed in the hearts of everyone.

Zhang Yi frowned tightly, not knowing what to say for a while, looking at the people behind him, his face was more or less displeased.

"You all heard clearly! Give me some energy!"

After being scolded by Zhang Yi, everyone didn't dare to be lazy, and they all stood upright, but some people still complained in a low voice: "As for what? It's not on the battlefield."

"What did you say?" Chu Yinge plucked his ears impatiently, and walked towards the speaker.

The man who spoke in a low voice boldly said: "I said it's not a battlefield now, why do you have to be meticulous? Are you being too harsh on us?"

"Too harsh? Fine."

Chu Yinge didn't say anything more. The long whip in his hand hit the person in front of him unexpectedly. The strength and speed were so fierce that Zhang Yi was startled and hurried up to stop it.

"Master, I will teach him well, just let him go this time!"

"Do you think you don't need to be beaten?" As soon as the words finished, the whip from Chu Yin's singer swung towards Zhang Yi, and Zhang Yi didn't dodge, and took the whip firmly.

"Do you know why I hit you?"

"Because they are all mine."

"Then do you know what to do in the future?"

"The subordinates will definitely discipline them well."

Hearing what Zhang Yi said, Chu Yinge put away his whip, looked at the angry crowd with cold eyes, and suddenly smiled.

"Don't think that letting you come here is a blessing. In the future, if anyone of you dares to disobey, I will make you regret following me. Now, whoever regrets it can leave and live their own happy life. Once you decide to stay, You must abide by my rules!"

As soon as these words came out, several people left one after another, half of the remaining people were hesitating, and half of them vowed to follow Zhang Yi to the death.

Chu Yinge looked at the remaining group of people patiently, and finally waved to Yunnuo.

"Zhang Yi and I will go first, and you stay here to deal with them. After passing the customs, take them to the border town and hand them over to Feng Lin. Those who have not passed the customs will stay here, regardless of life or death."

"Master wants to leave me?" Yun Nuo asked in surprise.

Chu Yinge raised his eyebrows: "What? Is there something wrong?"

"Of course, if I leave the master, how will the safety of the master be guaranteed?"

"Can't I take care of myself?"

"Not really, it's just..." Yun Nuo was still hesitant.

Chu Yinge's face turned cold: "Don't worry about it, I've already made up my mind. I'm going to set off with Zhang Yi now, and I'll leave this place to you."

"Yes, master." Yun Nuo knew it would be useless to talk too much, so he naturally didn't say anything.

Zhang Yi followed Chu Yinge out of the inn, the doubts in his eyes were always there, and in the end, he couldn't help but ask one more question.

"Master, they are all followers of me. If they do this, won't they trap me in a place of injustice?"

"You mean you want to kill them when they go to the battlefield?"

"That was not what I meant."

"Then what do you mean?" Chu Yinge pressed her step by step, and the expression on her face suddenly became more solemn.

"Do you know how ruthless the battlefield is? Your kindness to them now is to let them die on the battlefield. Don't talk to your people. If you really care about them, you should treat them more Otherwise, you will eventually regret your kindness today!"

Chu Yinge always speaks quickly and ruthlessly, directly blocking Zhang Yi from having anything to say, and this is indeed the case when you think about it carefully.

On the battlefield, the sword is ruthless, and he can't protect them anytime and anywhere. Rather than letting them die, it's better not to let them die from the beginning.

"Master is right, it's because Zhang Yi didn't think carefully."

"It's best if you can figure it out."

Chu Yinge didn't say anything more, turned on his horse and headed towards the outside of the city, and Zhang Yi didn't dare to stay, so he hurriedly followed.

……

The bustling place of Kyoto, the imperial study room of the imperial palace.

Mu Ziyuan looked at the letter in his hand, and his heart moved slightly. He had only been away for a few days, and he had already started to miss it.

Opening the letter, the expression on Mu Ziyuan's face changed from sunny to cloudy and then cloudy again, which can be described as colorful, but Muzi who was standing by the side felt his heart fluctuate up and down, which was difficult to grasp for a while.

"Your Majesty, what did the empress say in the letter? Why is your expression so horrifying..."

"Look for yourself." Mu Ziyuan threw the letter in front of Muzi.

Muzi picked up the letter, looked at the contents inside, the expression on his face was as changeable as his own emperor's.

"I didn't expect such a thing to exist in today's peaceful and prosperous age. It's really unexpected."

"She's hurt."

"Ah?" Muzi didn't come back to his senses, he thought that the emperor of his family was angry because of corrupt officials, but now it seems that it is not the case.

This letter was written by Yun Nuo, and there was a sentence in it saying that Chu Yinge was injured. Although it was just a simple mention, in Mu Ziyuan's view, only that sentence was useful.

(End of this chapter)