"Young marshal, will there really be unrest in the Russians?" Li Jun asked in a deep voice.

Feng Yong nodded firmly. In this life, because of Feng Yong's butterfly effect, the tsar's favored ministers in Tsarist Russia were not only not suppressed, but became more powerful, and they openly competed with the big nobles within Tsarist Russia, and at the same time continued to loot the people's fat and ointment, making the situation in Tsarist Russia more difficult than the original time and space. In this case, there is no unrest, that is impossible. Although because of his butterfly effect, Feng Yong did not know when the civil strife in Tsarist Russia would occur, but no matter when it happened, Feng Yong would not let go of such a good opportunity to restore the country.

"Young Marshal, is the reason why you have strengthened the power of the Western Military Region and stationed a large military region of the Northwest Military Region in the Mongolian steppes to cut off the Trans-Siberian Railway?" Li Jun asked in a deep voice.

"Not bad. We are bound to gain the land in the Far East, and by cutting off the Trans-Siberian Railway, the threat of Tsarist Russia to the Far East will be greatly reduced, so that it will be easier for us to achieve victory. Feng Yong said in a deep voice.

"If that's the case, I'll do my best to support it." Li Jun nodded, with a touch of excitement in his words, you must know that the recovery of the land and the expansion of the territory will go down in history. What man doesn't want to go down in history. Li Jun is no exception.

"Hehe, you and my brothers join forces, and we will definitely be able to create a prosperous China." Feng Yong said with a laugh. Although he knew that Li Jun would not oppose him, Li Jun's happy agreement and sincere support still made Feng Yong feel very comfortable.

"Then what is the domestic form of the young marshal going to do? I don't think you're going to let it go! Li Jun said with a smile.

"Yes, although we will not send troops to fight again, it does not mean that we do not have thoughts about the territory in the south. And now there is turmoil in the South. Isn't that our chance! As long as it is operated properly, it may not be impossible to expand the territory without blood. Feng Yong said with a smile.

"Who are you going to let do this?" Li Jun said.

"I haven't figured it out yet. After all, this matter is too much involved. The person who does this must be indispensable with his means and vision. Feng Yong said in a low voice.

"Yes, it can't be a well-known figure in the Northeast now. It seems that the young marshal is going to put some thought into it. Li Jun said with a smile.

Reaching a consensus with Li Jun on consciousness, Feng Yong's mood was much better. After all, the current Li Jun is the president of the Beijing Government Council. The current Beijing government did not organize a cabinet according to the original Beiyang system, and the post of prime minister was replaced by the Government Council. At present, the entire government of Beijing comes from the Government Council led by Li Jun. Feng Yong also supports this, after all, someone must always deal with government affairs, and Li Jun is worthy of his trust. As for some gossip, Feng Yong didn't care at all. After all, Feng Yong, who came from later generations, knew that power came out of the barrel of a gun, and as long as he firmly grasped the current national defense force, no one could shake their authority.

Now in Beijing, the night is full of the smell of tranquility. Except for the noise in the concession area of Dongjiaomin Lane in Beijing, the whole city of Beijing has been completely quiet.

In the backyard of the Young Marshal's Mansion, a figure deftly flashed into the courtyard of an inner family. In the heavily guarded Young Marshal's Mansion, it was said to be a person. It's not easy for even a bird to sneak in silently, this figure moves in pieces, but it's not secretive, and such a clumsy action naturally can't hide the attention of the bodyguards who are hidden everywhere. But no one appeared, as if they were letting the shadows do their bidding. can have such a big face, who else can there be besides our Feng Shaoshuai. After swimming in Zhonghai with Kitazawa Xiangling all morning, the relationship between the two quickly warmed up. Where can Feng Shaoshuai still bear it. I have to say that under the influence of later generations, Feng Shaoshuai really has some bad taste. The flower candle in the cave room has done the absurd thing of being slept together, and now he is just stealing incense and stealing jade, he has done it in the northeast, and he is naturally familiar with the road.

Now the young marshal's nursing home is all transferred from the northeast, and he naturally understands Feng Yong's body type, and he also has some understanding of Feng Shaoshuai's hobbies, so naturally no one will come out to disturb the scenery. I was just surprised by the agility of Feng Shaoshuai's body.

The light in Kitazawa Xiangling's room was still on, and she hadn't slept yet. Feng Yong felt a little speechless, the greatest pleasure of stealing incense and stealing jade was to wait for the other party to sleep. Maybe it's destined that Kitazawa Xiangling can't escape tonight. Within a few minutes of Feng Yong's arrival, the lights in Kitazawa Xiangling's room went out.

Feng Yong laughed secretly and gently pushed the door. I even pinned it inside. Walking to the window, Feng Yong was overjoyed, the window was not closed.

He opened the window and deftly jumped in. This room is a Gege boudoir in the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and it looks not small, by the dim moonlight. Feng Yong touched the head of the bed. Gently stir the tent.

"Who?" From the tent, Kitazawa Xiangling's frightened voice came out.

"Hehe...... Feng Yong laughed strangely and threw himself into the tent.

"Oops......!" Feng Yong exclaimed bitterly. The lights in the room came on. The tent was also provoked by Kitazawa Xiangling.

"Less...... Young marshal! Kitazawa Xiangling said timidly. In her hand was a rolling pin. And our wise and martial Feng Shaoshuai had a bag on his head. Fortunately, Beize Xiangling doesn't have much strength, if it is replaced by Zhao Ya, I am afraid that if this stick goes down, Feng Yong will lose half of his life if he does not die.

"You know I'm still fighting?" Feng Yong rubbed his head and said. Seeing the scissors next to the pillow, Feng Yong still didn't understand, Kitazawa Xiangling knew that he then used a rolling pin, if it wasn't for herself tonight, I'm afraid she would use scissors. I just don't know if she's stabbing at the assassin or herself.

"I ...... I ......" Kitazawa Xiangling said apologetically. This child is still very pure, obviously Feng Yong deserves this matter, but she just doesn't dare to say it.

Feng Yong picked up the scissors and threw them under the bed. This thing always feels bad in bed. looked at Kitazawa Xiangling who was holding a rolling pin.

"How. Give me a sudden dissatisfaction? Feng Yong said depressedly. How did this girl know that she was coming tonight, but she didn't give any hints!

"I ...... Can't! Kitazawa Xiangling hesitated for a while, but still put down the rolling pin.

"How did you know I was coming?" Feng Yong's rare old face turned red. He stole incense and jade in his backyard, but the object was only limited to Zhao Ya and the other three ladies. After all, this is also a kind of boudoir fun for husband and wife. Kitazawa Xiangling: He really hasn't touched it. Today, the two of them were swimming in the lake, Feng Yong felt that the time was almost up, and with a good mood, he naturally had a little sexual interest. And there is only one peony flower that can be picked by Kitazawa Xiangling. Feng Yong was naturally not polite. As for stealing incense and stealing jade, he just wanted to give Kitazawa Xiangling an unforgettable first time.

But stealing incense and stealing jade was beaten with a rolling pin, which is really unimaginable for Feng Shaoshuai, after all, Feng Shaoshuai has already become a small person, even if he has not learned other skills, it is not something that a powerless lady like Beize Xiangling can hurt. The reason why this kind of oolong incident occurred was only because Young Marshal Feng was too careless. didn't expect Kitazawa Xiangling to have the power to fight back when he was pressed under him.

"I ...... I guess! Kitazawa Xiangling said.

"Guess?" Looking at Kitazawa Xiangling's rouge-colored face, Feng Yong didn't believe it at all. If you can guess a big girl with yellow flowers who hasn't been out of the cabinet, it will be amazing.

"Hui Ji said it!" Feng Yong thought of Tuoba Huiji, who had come and left in a hurry this afternoon, and said. There are too many things in the Mansfield Chamber of Commerce, and Tuoba Huiji has been the busiest in the past two days.

"No, it's not ......" Kitazawa Xiangling hurriedly denied. It's a pity that this poor baby is so pure. Lying doesn't work. Looking at her like that, Feng Yong only felt a surge of heat in his body, and the blood in his body was boiling.

"What a goblin!" Feng Yong said secretly, stretched out his hand and extinguished the light. Although Feng Shaoshuai didn't mind asking her for her under the lights, with Beize Xiangling's temperament, I was afraid that doing so would make her die of shame. After all, not every woman has the psychological endurance of Tuoba Huiji. Even the bold and atmospheric Zhao Ya is very feminine in the private affairs of men and women. Not to mention a small jasper like Kitazawa Xiangling.

"Young marshal......" Beize Xiangling's heart tightened, but unfortunately, her words were blocked back by Feng Shaoshuai, and she used her mouth. A wave of manly masculinity rushed into Kitazawa Xiangling's heart, and she was stupid. I don't know when the rolling pin in his hand was taken away by Feng Shaoshuai and thrown out of the tent. This thing is too much of an eyesore. Beize Xiangling was so powerless, which only intensified Feng Yong's interest.

For a time, it was rolled by the waves. Spring is unlimited.

Early the next morning, Feng Yong got up early and started running along Zhonghai. I have to say that his body is really good, after last night's madness, he is still in good spirits the next day. As for Kitazawa Xiangling, it was only after three poles in the sun that he could get up. After all, it was Chu Chengyulu, and there was the opponent of Feng Yong, a middle master.

Facing the mirror and dressing up Kitazawa Xiangling, she felt that everything was so unreal.

"I didn't expect that the only struggle in my life still didn't jump out of my fate." Kitazawa Xiangling said. But there was a hint of happiness in the words. Looking at her somewhat red and swollen earlobes in the mirror and the obvious kiss marks on her neck, she thought of the madness of last night, and at this moment, her body was tired as if it was heavier, and her face turned red unconsciously.

"What do you think?" Feng Yong walked in and happened to see Beize Xiangling looking at the mirror in a daze.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing! Beize Xiangling's face turned red again, and he hurriedly prevaricated.

"You're the first night, don't have a good rest, what are you going to do!"

"Husband...... Monarch! Kitazawa Xiangling was even more ashamed, and shouted a little coquettishly.

"Alright. All right. I won't say anything. Really, you women are thin-faced. Didn't you scream so loudly last night? Feng Yong smiled narrowly.

Kitazawa Xiangling's neck is red, pink and tender, very cute! Looking at the delicate Beize Xiangling, Feng Yong left after a few jokes. It's better not to be too serious between husband and wife, so that there will be no boudoir fun. In the backyard, Feng Yong is no longer a high-ranking and majestic young marshal, but a man with several women.

(To be continued)