The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 249 A Devastating Blow
Just as Feng Wuxie was about to open his mouth, he felt some itching at the end of his nose, and sneezed out, only then did he realize that his body was completely cold.

Seeing this, Jun Yeli couldn't ask any further questions, so he took off his robe and put it on her body: "Let's go, let's go back."

It's cold at night, so don't catch a cold.

Feng Wuxie nodded: "Let's go."

Unsurprisingly, Feng Wuxie fell ill.

My throat was sore and itchy, my body was hot, and I was so dizzy that I couldn't get out of bed.

Dong Xiang anxiously went in and out of her room, and was decocting medicine, and serving water and rice, and she was so anxious: "Why did you become so sick, I touched your quilt last night, and it didn't feel cold. .”

In ancient times, a small wind and cold would kill a person, no wonder Dongxiang was so anxious.

Although Feng Wuxie was ill, his heart was warm, and he said with a smile, "It's okay, just take care of it for a few days and you'll be fine."

But Dongxiang refused: "That's impossible, the quilt must be thin, I have to make a thicker one as soon as possible."

When I was packing up my things, I was still muttering: "This year's winter came early, and the cold air is so severe, I'm afraid it will be colder than in previous years. Prepare a few more beddings to save you from getting cold sometimes."

Dong Xiang was sitting on the soft couch by the window, and pulled out a new set of quilt covers. The rich and noble crabapple flowers embroidered with gold silk on the bright red brocade looked extremely festive.

Feng Wuxie lay on the bed sullenly, with a heavy nasal voice, and asked with some doubts: "How do you conclude that this winter will be cold?"

Dong Xiang kept working, staring at the needle and thread in her hand and said: "It was so cold in previous years, and it's cold before winter, so this year, there is a designated snow disaster."

"Snow disaster?" Feng Wuxie frowned.

"Yes, so, this year we will prepare some vegetables for the winter, so as not to have any vegetables to eat when we can."

Feng Wuxie listened to Dongxiang's ramblings, but his heart sank slowly. The people were already suffering, so it was good if there were no disasters. Once there was a disaster, how could we survive this winter.

Xu took the medicine and put it on his head, thinking about it, he felt sleepy.

When Feng Wuxie woke up again, he felt covered in sweat, but felt a lot lighter.

She looked up and saw the stewed medicinal soup on the table, but Dongxiang was not in the room.

Her throat was extremely thirsty, Feng Wuxie had never been a delicate person, so she got up by herself to bring water to drink.

At this time, as soon as the curtain outside the house was lifted, a person walked in. Seeing that Feng Wuxie was about to get up, he hurriedly walked over in two steps.

"Why are you up?"

Han Yefei was wearing a royal blue auspicious cloud pattern jacket, the cuffs and neckline were tightly tied, and the edges were embroidered with silver thread, a jade belt was tied around his waist, and he wore a black cloak.

Involuntarily, Feng Wuxie's eyes lit up, and she felt that Han Yefei was becoming more and more manly. She pointed to the teacup on the table and said, "Hurry up and bring the water, I'm thirsty."

Han Yefei passed the water over with a smile in his eyes: "Drink slowly."

After drinking a glass of water, Feng Wuxie's voice became much more comfortable. He looked up at Han Yefei and said, "Why are you here?"

In the past, every time he came, he would make a fuss, but today it was surprisingly quiet.

Feng Wuxie saw that he was dressed in a serious manner again, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart: "You want to go?"

Knowing that he couldn't hide it, Han Yefei could only laugh and said, "Yeah, I should have left a long time ago, but it took until today."

If something had not happened to Feng Wuxie, he would have gone back long ago.

This year's cold winds have been severe, and there have been several heavy snowfalls in the North Desert. The herdsmen have no time to store the forage for the winter, and many cattle and sheep died of freezing and starvation.

A disaster struck, the old Northern Mo Wang Zhaji fell ill in bed in a panic, sent three letters in succession, Han Yefei had to leave.

Hearing what he said, Feng Wuxie was a little worried: "With your current status, Emperor Chu will definitely not let you go easily."

Han Yefei nodded: "I know, but I have to go back no matter what."

There are his wife and children, father, queen mother, and his people, how can he ignore it?

"Could it be that you want to follow Helian Ting's example? Escape from Xichu?" After knowing his decision, Feng Wuxie couldn't help but gasped.

If that was the case, Emperor Chu would definitely be furious and take Bei Mo's sword.

They have already suffered a disaster, not to mention the lack of troops, and now they must not even have enough food, how can they compete with Xichu?

This was also what Han Yefei was worried about, but now he couldn't care less about it.

He must return home, and he must save his people.

"So, I'm here to say goodbye to you today, and I won't be able to visit you these days." A trace of tenacity flashed in Han Yefei's eyes. His country needed him to save, and the love between his son and daughter could only be put aside.

Besides, Feng Wuxie never cared about him, her lover was someone else.

Feng Wuxie was stunned for a moment, suddenly his eyes flashed, and he thought of an excellent plan: "Don't worry, I have a plan to let you go back smoothly, maybe it can save your urgent need."

Han Yefei said in disbelief, "Wu Xie, what plan do you have?"

She was just a little princess, if she was involved in this matter again, Han Yefei would absolutely refuse to do so.

"Come here with your ear." Feng Wuxie waved at him.

Seeing this, Han Yefei had no choice but to move over. Hearing Feng Wuxie's words, his brows gradually relaxed, his eyes were scorchingly bright, and he showed his white teeth.

"That's not bad."

Feng Wuxie straightened up, with a sly gleam in his eyes: "However, I have to ask someone to do this."

"Oh? Who?" Han Yefei asked.

"Jun Yeli."

Upon hearing these three words, Han Yefei raised his eyebrows: "Can we not use him, can we find someone else?"

Feng Wuxie shook his head: "No, he is the chief general of the Sirius Army now, if you want to make moves under his nose, how can you do it without telling him?"

"What if he disagrees?" Jun Yeli now holds the military power in his hands, and the entire border is under his control, so he has to nod his head.

Feng Wuxie smiled: "This is easy to handle. If you give him five hundred good war horses and don't ask him to do anything, how could he not agree?"

Although the military strength of Western Chu is good, the shortage of war horses is getting worse. In the past, they bought horses from Beimo. Because of this relationship between the two countries, they have always been considered harmonious.

But this year is different, the disaster in Beimo is also difficult for Western Chu, the emperor has to tighten his belt to live, how can there be extra food to help Beimo.

Han Yefei also realized this, so he had to go back.

In the end, Han Yefei nodded: "Okay, I'll talk to him."

The two of them finished talking, and it happened that Dongxiang also came back from the outside, seeing Han Yefei in Feng Wuxie's room, she couldn't help being taken aback.

Although the two were friends, they wanted to avoid suspicion after all. After a pause, Dong Xiang's complexion returned to normal, and she stepped forward to salute, "See you, my son."

Han Yefei stood up and said to Dongxiang, "Excuse me."

Looking back at Feng Wuxie, he said, "Take good care of your illness, I'll be back soon."

After speaking, he strode out.

After Han Yefei left, Dongxiang said with some dissatisfaction: "The son of the world is too ignorant of suspicion, even if he is friends with the young lady, he can't sneak into the young lady's room, it would be outrageous for people to see it. "

In Dongxiang's eyes, Feng Wuxie's current social status is different, but in the future, he will marry the son of a court minister, and he will be rich and honored.

People's words are scary, her young lady doesn't understand these things, she has to protect them.

Listening to Dongxiang's chatter, Feng Wuxie felt his eyelids twitching, and hurriedly changed the subject: "Is there anything to eat? I'm hungry."

Dong Xiang's words came to an abrupt end, with a happy expression on her face: "Yes, yes, it's been made a long time ago, it's heating up in the pot, and I'll bring it right away."

In the morning, Feng Wuxie didn't eat a few bites at all, and he was really hungry right now.

Before going out, Feng Wuxie asked Dongxiang: "What did you do?"

"Buy cabbage and potatoes, prepare them for the winter." Dongxiang pointed to a row of Chinese cabbages built under the window, and said with a sense of accomplishment.

Feng Wuxie suddenly felt as if struck by lightning, no way, wouldn't he have to eat these all winter, right?
Nightmare, nightmare, it was a devastating blow.

Feng Wuxie was about to ask Dongxiang if she had prepared meat, but she lifted the curtain and walked out.

Looking at the row of white cabbages under the window, Feng Wuxie felt that his whole life was gloomy.

Hall of Holy Virtue.

With a dark face, Emperor Chu walked up and down the hall anxiously, and the dragon robe on his body fluttered violently as he walked.

"It's really unreasonable. It's just a group of rogues who have repeatedly attacked our border and robbed several towns of food. Why, my defense in Western Chu is so weak that they don't even know they have climbed into the wall? I want You, what is the use?"

All the ministers were frightened by Emperor Chu's anger and did not dare to move. It is no wonder that the emperor was angry and lost several granaries, but he didn't even grab a hair from the gangsters. The food was in short supply, and Emperor Chu was angry. It is also inevitable.

"Sixth, tell me, what should I do?" Emperor Chu pointed at Jun Yeli.

But at this moment, Jun Yeli was coughing again and again with a strong nasal sound. Everyone looked at him in surprise, why was he sick at this time.

Jun Yeli stood up and knelt down: "My minister is incompetent, and my minister is guilty."

Emperor Chu thought that Jun Yeli would take the initiative to ask to kill the bandits, but judging by his appearance, he had no intention of leading troops out.

Just when he was about to get angry, he heard Jun Yeli say: "Royal father, they are just some unworthy Xiao Xiaoxiao, as long as a small team of soldiers and horses can wipe them out, don't worry."

After Jun Yeli said this, Emperor Chu also calmed down. He was confused just now, but he was just some rogues, and how much trouble could he make.

So he glanced at all the ministers in the hall: "Who is willing to lead the troops there?"

The climate in the north is extremely cold, and now there is a world of ice and snow. It is said that they are encircling and suppressing bandits, but everyone is like a bright mirror in their hearts.

This is going to happen, and it will take three to five months to go back and forth.

I'm afraid that this year will be spent at the border, who would be willing to suffer that crime with his wife and children on the bed.

For a moment, there was no sound in the hall, and those who had been scrambling to do meritorious service all stood there with their necks shrunk, looking hard at their toes.

(End of this chapter)