Year of Fortune City.

This is the southernmost point of the Windy Country, and the weather is hot and humid. For example, in this April, the sun is already scorching here, and the sun can't get out of the house during the day, and a round of scorching sun hangs in the sky early in the morning, and from a distance, it looks like a red fire.

Xi Zhongyi was unwilling, camped early in the morning north of Suiyun City, and watched the brilliant lights in Suiyun City from afar.

But isn't it, dignified Yun Wang Xi Zhongyi has become the defeated general of these unruly bandits.

Xi Zhongyi clenched the topographic map in his hand tightly, and slammed open the sandalwood table under his hand with one hand.

Seeing this, the soldiers below held their breath and couldn't say a word.

This kind of shame is not something that can be clearly explained in three or two sentences.

What made Xi Zhongyi even more angry was not the pain caused by this success or failure, but the order given by the Wind Emperor. actually let Feng Changqi, a little girl who is only twelve years old, come to take over, which nailed him firmly to the pillar of shame!

He has been fighting on the battlefield for decades, and everything in the southwest border is even more well organized by him, if you really talk about it, he is a great hero of the Wind Country.

Emperor Feng really treats meritorious ministers like this.

"How many days are left until the Imperial City army supports?" Xi Zhongyi frowned slightly, and glanced coldly at Sang Ji, the deputy general beside him.

Sang Ji was glared at by Xi Zhongyi's fierce eyes, and he was trembling for a while.

He hung his head in a hurry, and arched his hand towards the man, a look of loyalty.

"There are about ten days left."

This is only a preliminary estimate, if they set off from Yaojing City at the beginning of May, it will take three or five days to hurry, which is said to be ten days, maybe more.

Decameron...... The man smiled grimly.

This year-old Yuncheng is not an easy place to break into, he doesn't believe that a yellow-mouthed child like Feng Changqi can have any great good skills, even if there is no hope for Yu to help him, it is difficult to recover the overall situation.

Year of Fortune City! He sat on the sidelines, watching the blazing sun, shining high in the sky, as if it were shooting countless fireballs into the ground.

The air seemed to have stagnated early in the morning, there was not half a cloud in the sky, and there was not the slightest wind on the ground.

Everywhere you can reach with your hands, it is hot, fumigated like a cage, and a few drops of rain were seen a few days ago, even if it is, it can't wash away the rich blood that permeates the air everywhere, if you take another three or five steps in the direction of Time City, you can smell a rancid smell, which is probably Xi Zhongyi's subordinates.

These people, going south and north, are invincible, who would have thought that they would plant a big heel in Suiyun City!

The dragon flag hangs high and moves against the wind.

Xi Zhongyi put down the bamboo slip in his hand, and a almost inaudible sigh overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Suiyun City is still intact, not injured at all, the bottom of the city is full of corpses, if it was in the past war, they would definitely bury the corpses of their comrades who died in battle one by one, but now, Suiyun City is surrounded by secret sentinels, and they have suffered a lot here before, and at this time, they still have the courage to wrap the bodies of their comrades in horse leather?

"General, the emperor sent the national teacher to be a helper, but I heard that Princess Changqi is only twelve years old, and she is a female doll, this is ......" Sang Ji laughed twice, only to feel that Emperor Feng was joking with them.

Could it be that while they are born and die outside, they still have to think about protecting the little princess of the Wind Country?

In addition, that Feng Zhao is Xi Zhongyi's granddaughter, and the position of the queen daughter in the future is to compete with the little princess, it seems that there is no plan here.

Sang Ji is a small person, completely relying on Xi Zhongyi's pity, and there is no shortage of officials and knights over the years, he doesn't want to lose a big one because of a small one, because he offended Xi Zhongyi by protecting a little princess he had never met.

Sure enough, Xi Zhongyi snorted coldly.

"Since it has been sent, then life and death are fateful, and we don't have the spare time to protect women and children."

Sanji answered, and retreated, leaving only the sound of clanging armor swords.

Yaojing City, midnight.

In the past few days, Emperor Feng has stayed in Yukun Palace, and in the middle of the night, he can still listen to the sound of string music from afar.

Feng Changqi tossed and turned, and his heart trembled when he thought about what Yu Wuxin told her before sending her back to the palace today.

Beware of the people around you, what does that mean?

Ah Chun? Mama Nama? Or Wanluo?

There are only a few people close to her.

It's just that Yu Wuwang has never been a Meng Lang person, and that sentence must not be as simple as just saying.

When I think about it, I don't feel sleepy. Sitting on the side in a daze, he stretched out his hand and took out the sachet on the side.

It is filled with soothing incense, which is Wanluo's good handiwork.

Feng Changqi probably has a protective heart for the people of this Yunning Palace, if others say that, they will only be sent away by her indiscriminately, but Yu is hopeless.

"Master?"

Ah Chun's voice came from outside, full of eagerness.

Feng Changqi hurriedly got up and ran out.

"What?"

"It's not very good over there."

Feng Changqi hurriedly rushed to the main hall.

Hua Long also somehow turned out to have a fetal gas, and his face was pale at this time, and he knew that he was invincible at a glance.

How good is that?

"Auntie." Feng Changqi hurriedly pounced, "A-Niang, are you okay?" ”

"It's fine." Hua Long smiled reluctantly, covered with cold sweat, "Let's go and rest." ”

"It's fine during the day, what's the ...... Mama Nai, what did my aunt eat for dinner today? ”

Mama Nai Ying thought for a while and said softly: "I only have a bowl of bird's nest porridge, which is also what I have eaten in the past few days, and there is nothing missing." ”

"Where's the bowl?"

Feng Changqi became more and more suspicious, but the concubines in the harem secretly moved.

Mama Nai Ying answered, hurried out and hurried in, and after a while, she took out a small bowl with red glaze.

Feng Changqi sniffed lightly, non-toxic.

She paced back and forth, seeing that Hua Long was in pain, and hurriedly said, "It's better to pass on the imperial doctor." ”

Feng Changqi remembered that the court envoy Zhang Zhongyuan was a usable person, and he could only look for him at the moment.

I'm afraid that person just happened to be on duty in the Tai Hospital today.

Afraid that his subordinates would be useless, Feng Changqi was in a hurry, so he went to invite himself.

After passing through the Wuqi Gate, I just arrived at the boundary of Yukun Palace.

Listening to such cheerful music, Feng Changqi said to Ah Chun beside him: "Ah Chun, you go in and say that my aunt has a fetal gas." ”

Although Ah Chun was a little afraid of Xi Yan's sky-pouring power and those ruthless methods, she had always been obedient to Feng Changqi, nodded, and walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, Ah Chun felt that he was fascinated by the liveliness of this Yukun Palace, and the banquet was staggered, and the dancers in the palace danced on the ground in bright red skirts.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

"Ignorant minions!" Xi Yu saw that it was a person from Yunning Palace, and she also guessed seventy-seven eighty-eight in her heart, her eyes were gloomy, "Fight down." ”

"Wait." Emperor Feng stood up and glanced at Ah Chun, "You are the person in front of Changqi, why did you come to Yukun Palace at this hour?" ”

"If you go back to the emperor, our mother has a fetal gas......"

As soon as he heard this, Emperor Feng had no intention of having fun, and walked out of Yukun Palace in three or two steps.

When Xi Yu saw this situation, she clenched her hand tightly.

Damn, it's a good thing from Yunning Palace!

Fang Xin saw that her mother was so angry, so she hurriedly stepped forward and said softly: "This time the fetal gas is moving, if it is not good, maybe the child will be gone, for the mother, it is a good thing." ”

Hearing this, Xi Yu felt a little better in her heart, and a smug smile rose at the corner of her mouth.

It would be great if the child was gone.

"It's all gone." Xi Yu looked at the crowd in the courtyard outside, and the sounds of various musical instruments were mixed together. She looked at the splendid chapters in the garden and smiled in a low voice, "What if our excitement here washes away Hualong's children?" ”

If it weren't for the Queen Mother's greeting early in the morning and not allowing her to do it without permission, the child might not be alive.

She has been dumb and endured all these days, and she never thought that God's mercy would make her wish come true.

"Go and inquire, I want to see if Hualong has left the child's life."

Reassuringly, he retreated.

It's already the third watch, and the night is as cold as water, dark and heavy, as if a deep pool is covered.

is lucky, Zhang Zhongyuan has been on duty these nights.

As soon as he heard that it was the emperor's heir, the man panicked and followed Feng Changqi through the Zhengyang Gate with a small wooden medicine box and went to the Yunning Palace.

As soon as he arrived at the door of Yunning Hall and saw Li Yubao, Feng Changqi was a little relieved, in the end, that person still cared about Hualong very much, and couldn't bear to see her in danger.

"The princess is well." Li Yubao was very polite, and when he saw the wind and perched, he hurriedly bowed.

Feng Changqi replied softly, and he was also polite, in the end, he was an old man who was waiting in front of the emperor, this would be a little polite, and it would become a very spacious road in the future.

The glory, wealth and grace of the back court have never had any definite number to speak of, Feng Changqi is clear in his heart, which is why he is planning for Hualong's good life.

In the middle of the night, a full moon hung low on the eaves of the castle tower, as if the wind in the night was stronger and was about to fall.

Zhang Zhongyuan gave Hua Long a pulse in fear, and after a while, he turned around and glanced at the Wind Emperor, his eyes full of panic.

Feng Changqi saw it really, and his heart became more and more anxious.

Isn't there a big problem?

I was secretly anxious in my heart, but I saw that Zhang Zhongyuan bowed slightly towards Emperor Feng, and said softly: "The pulse of the noble concubine Niangniang is strong and weak, strange, very strange." ”

Feng Changqi was silent, just waiting for the Wind Emperor to make an idea.

"Poison?"