Feng Lun wiped the tears from his eyes, and his expression became solemn again: "Yu Shilang, you have also seen it, it's not that I Feng Lun doesn't want to contribute to the country, but it's really this body, I can't stand the cold, if it's in this Zhuojun or Liaodong land, although it is also dripping into ice, much colder than the Central Plains, but Feng can act with the imperial camp, with these braziers and heating things, even if it is a little hard, gritting his teeth can get through, plus there is a royal doctor, he can help prescribe some prescriptions at any time, external and internal application, and it will not ruin his life." ”

"But the land of Beji, but the bitter cold zone of the extreme north, compared to the climate of Liaodong, as if the north of the desert is in the south of the Lingnan, it is much colder, I heard that there can freeze the beasts directly in the ice in winter, even those fat and thick bears, tigers and wolves such fierce beasts, in this weather can not endure the cold, can only dig holes to hibernat, and the streams there are directly frozen into glaciers, people will not break when they step on it."

"Feng Mou's body, when it encounters severe cold, these scars and abscesses will rupture and fester, just like chilblains, it's not that Feng doesn't want to worry about the king, it's really Feng's body, as long as you go to that bitter cold place, nine times out of ten you will die there, Feng Mou's death is small, but if you miss the state affairs and ruin the Supreme's plan for a thousand years, it is really a thousand deaths!"

The corners of Yu Shiji's mouth hooked: "This, this seems to make some sense." Sealman, is this frostbite of yours really so serious? ”

Feng Lun gritted his teeth and said: "You have also seen this wound of Feng Mou, this is not fake, even if the imperial doctor is called for examination, it will confirm what Feng Mou said." Feng's position is low. Unable to face the saint. Please also ask Yu Shilang to help Feng once, explain Feng's injury to the Supreme, the Supreme has always been sympathetic to the ministers, if you know that Feng is sick, you will definitely change people to Beji, if Feng can save his life this time, he will definitely be grateful to Yu Shilang for his great kindness! ”

Yu Shiji sighed: "It's just the temper of the Supreme, you know it." Once the decision to exit is absolutely difficult to change, even if you are sick, I am afraid that you will not change people, and let you go, it is the result of the Supreme Master's careful consideration, and it is Wang Shichong's name and words, saying that you will be able to complete this mission, Your Majesty will gladly accept it, but I am afraid that ......"

A hint of murder flashed in Feng Lun's eyes. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Sure enough, it was as I expected." It's Wang Shichong who wants to harm me! ”

Yu Shiji hooked the corners of his mouth: "How can this be called harmful?" He wants you to make a meritorious service. ”

Feng Lun sneered: "Establish meritorious? Then why didn't he Wang Shichong go by himself? ”

Yu Shiji shook his head: "Fengsheren, don't always use this kind of thinking to suspect others, last time you hurt Wang Shilang, it was your fault, people let you go at that time, why did they continue to harm you this time?" If he wanted your life, he took it last time, and he still needs to keep it until now? ”

Feng Lun gritted his teeth: "There are some things that Yu Shilang is afraid that he doesn't know, and Feng Mou is inconvenient to say it directly, but Wang Shichong and Feng Mou have long been like fire and water, and they have said something about Feng from his mouth, no matter which sentence, they all want to put Feng Mou to death, so Feng Mou will ask Yu Shilang to save me this time, once he escapes this catastrophe, Feng Mou will definitely repay Yu Shilang with liver and brain!" ”

Yu Shiji sighed: "Okay, for the sake of you and my friend for many years, Yu will try to help you talk to the Supreme, but I have a word first, I don't guarantee that I will succeed, but I will do my best." Also, the feudal, I heard that you recently purchased a Jiangnan-style house on the outskirts of the Eastern Capital, the scenery is very good, Yu is a little homesick, I wonder if you can let my wife and younger brother visit? ”

Feng Lun was stunned for a moment, then laughed, dragged out a house deed from his sleeve like a trick, and handed it to Yu Shiji: "That house, Feng Mou has long heard that Yu Shilang was born in Jiangnan, and his wife is homesick, and because Yu Shilang is loyal to the country and diligent in business, he has not returned to his hometown for many years, so Feng specially asked a skilled craftsman to build such a house according to the style of Jiangnan, and wants to give it to Yu Shilang to repay your kindness over the years. Feng is ready to give it to you today. ”

Yu Shiji looked at the title deed stamped with the big red official seal, the column of the owner of the garden was completely blank, as long as he filled in his name, the mansion that covered an area of more than ten hectares and was almost exactly the same as his hometown belonged to him, he swallowed a bubble of saliva, his eyes sparkled, and he waved his hand while smiling: "How embarrassing is this, this is your Feng Shelang's property!" ”

Feng Lun smiled and stuffed the land deed into Yu Shiji's hand: "Feng Mou is a northerner, he doesn't know much about this Jiangnan water town, this house was purchased for Yu Shilang, we are literati, don't need to be so polite, another day Yu Shilang will write a few poems for Feng Mou, just come with a few ink treasures, we are friends!" ”

Yu Shiji smiled and stuffed the land deed into his sleeve: "Then, Yu is disrespectful!" Without further ado, Yu will go to face the saint and seal the people, you will stay here for a while, and wait for the good news. ”

Feng Lun rubbed his waist respectfully: "Then please ask Yu Shilang!" ”

Yu Shiji's footsteps gradually faded away, the smile on Feng Lun's face gradually dissipated, a trace of cruel gaze flashed, the tent door was opened, and two people of medium stature and dressed as guards walked in, but they all held their heads high, and they were by no means ordinary soldiers, one person on the left was Xu Gai, and one person on the right was black and thin, and it was Li Mi.

Li Mi smiled and shook his head: "Feng Lang, this time you are quite hard in order not to go to Beji, and you have actually uncovered all these old sores and scars for many years, and I, Li Mi, am not as ruthless as you, I am afraid of pain." ”

Feng Lun spat on the ground with hatred, and landed on a piece of ice outside the carpet, which was immediately covered with a layer of white frost. His brows furrowed slightly because of the pain: "Damn, if you don't expose these scars, you have to go to Beji, on the way, you will definitely have to kill Wang Shichong on this donkey day, rather than die in a wild place and become a lonely ghost, it is better to have a pain here." ”

Speaking of this, he glanced up at Xu Gai: "Old Xu, those potions you gave are fucking things, they hurt me to death, just let the wound suppurate, it won't be life-threatening." ”

Xu Gai laughed: "This is my Xu family's unique secret recipe, which used to be used as a fake for those who were tortured with a cane, which can not only remove the poison of the cane and prevent infection of the wound, but also flow pus and water, and make the injury ten times more serious, so that the chief officer can't bear it in his heart, and ordered to stop the execution, if it weren't for the difficulty of your cane people, I would be reluctant to take it out!" ”

Feng Lun muttered: "It's really fucking magical, Lao Xu, give me two more bottles next time, maybe you can still use it!" (To be continued.) )