Dad is too violent 087 dares to argue with dad (second update)

  The Minister of Revenue was startled and hastily knocked his head, saying, "I will return all of it tomorrow."

  "Tomorrow?" Feng Ao Tian raised an eyebrow, "My national treasury is in your hands, how can I be at ease?"

  The Minister of Revenue turned pale with fright, but he did not dare to respond. He knew that today was likely to be his last day.

  The Minister of Justice was shocked and fainted, hating to beat that rebellious son to death. He had always been careful before, but now he was caught again.

  "Feng Ao Tian looked at the two of them and said, 'Hang them on the city gate tower until they become human jerky, then let them down for me.'"

  The two of them were so frightened that they fainted on the spot.

  Feng Ao Tian turned his gaze, looking at the two people who were struggling together, and coldly said, "Take them away and bury them alive."

  "Yes." Cuiyun led the order and immediately ordered someone to take the two people out.

  "Stuffing your own pockets and daring to deceive even me, this household must be hiding many things." Feng Ao Tian said in a deep voice, "Confiscate the property and exterminate the family."

  "Yes." Cuiyun acknowledged and immediately retreated to one side.

  Inside the hall, I saw that the two of them were dragged away. Thinking it was someone from the Furuong Pavilion taking them away, I didn't pay much attention and continued to revel in the festivities.

  Feng Ao Tian turned around and went up to the fourth floor, looking at the wine house across from him, then sat back down, watching with great interest.

  Xing Wuyun fell into the wine house, his face red with anger and frustration, he rushed into the backyard pond, plunged in headfirst, the icy water soaking through his body, he slapped the water hard, shouting loudly.

  He was taken advantage of by the regent today, and thinking about it made him feel depressed. What's more infuriating is that he actually had a reaction, lowered his head, looked down at himself, gritted his teeth, and then dove back into the water.

  Until he had thoroughly extinguished the fire in his heart, he flew down to the shore, where the innkeeper was already standing by, handing him a clean set of clothes. "Young Master Xing, the master has ordered me to prepare a bath for you."

  "No need." Xing Wuyun felt that the fire energy he had just descended would be steamed up again if he took a bath, so he took off his clothes and changed into new ones. He lightly tapped his toes and landed in front of Wei Ziyu.

  Just as he was about to speak, he saw Feng Ao Tian staring at them. The corner of his mouth twitched, and then he sat down beside him, silent.

  Feng Ao Tian gazed for a while, calculated the timing, and then flew into the wine building across the street.

  Looking at the man sitting upright behind the beaded curtain, she sat down beside Xing Wuyun and looked at the thing stuck in his hair, reached out, pulled it off, and casually threw it away.

  Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Ao Tian, and suddenly froze, lowering his head to look at the seaweed in her hand, remembering that night in the Imperial Garden, he hastily shouted and rushed out.

  Feng Ao Tian didn't mind and continued looking at the man inside the beaded curtain, "Wei Gongzi, it's not easy to see you in person."

  "Your Highness is below, what's the matter, speak freely." A clear and elegant voice floated out from behind the beaded curtain, entering Feng Ao Tian's ears.

  Feng Ao Tian poured himself a cup of tea, lightly sniffed it, and then with a flick of his wrist, the teacup flew forward, passing through the bead curtain and landing directly in front of Wei Zi Mo.

  Wei Zongmo lightly waved his cloud sleeve, and the cup flew out again, falling into Feng Ao's hand. "I don't like to use things that others have touched."

  Feng Ao Tian raised an eyebrow, but didn't mind, and continued to sip lightly, "The Feng Kingdom is full of Wei Gongzi's industries, however, this land belongs to me, do you have the silver to buy land from me?"

  "There is a land deed below." Wei Zimo said lightly.

  "What about the deed?" Feng Ao Tian sneered, "In my territory, my words are the deed."

  "Does the prince want to set a price for himself?" Wei Zuo asked calmly.

  "No, I will take back all of the land." Feng Ao Tian said immediately after.

  "Take it back?" Wei Zuo Mo raised his hand and poured himself a cup of tea, lightly sniffing it. "Does the prince have enough silver?"

  "Grandfather's things, why should they be taken back with silver?" Feng Ao Tian said slowly.

  "In that case, I'll just go along with the king's wishes." Wei Zuo also said indifferently, "At present, nearly 70% of Feng Guo's industries are under my name. If I were to withdraw all my investments, then the entire economy of Feng Guo would instantly collapse."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at Wei Zi Mo and said, "That's also true, but this thing has completely become mine now. I can do whatever I want with it."

  "It seems that the prince has already made his move." Wei Zuo's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of clarity, and in this brightly lit room, they could also leave a trail of dazzling light.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him, "The industries under your name are naturally clear to me. You just need to pay a certain rent to me every month."

  Wei Zimo looked at her and said, "The prince really knows how to make a deal."

  "I'm giving you two options, first is to give me silver, second is that you can take back all your industries, but I have confidence, within two years, I will definitely make Feng Guo's economy reach its peak." Feng Ao Tian said with a raised eyebrow and full of confidence.

  "What if neither of them is chosen?" Wei Zimo said calmly.

  "So be it, any industry of yours that I see, I will take one by one." Feng Ao Tian's eyes gleamed with a hint of coldness as he stared straight at him.

  Wei Zhen's lips curved into a faint smile under her veil, "Then I'll wait and see."

  Feng Ao Tian seemed to have anticipated this outcome, slowly standing up. "Do you want a win-win situation or do you want to seek death yourself? I'll give you three days to consider. If after three days, you still insist on this, then I won't mind exterminating you all."

  Wei Zimo didn't respond, instead he raised his hand and plucked the strings of the guqin.

  Feng Ao Tian glanced sideways at Xing Wu Yun hiding by the door, "Who was it that just said they were already a master, yet still not following me back?"

  Xing Wuyun hastily stepped into the house, looking at Wei Zimo and then at Feng Ao Tian. After some thought, he still responded, "Yes, I will obey your orders."

  Feng Ao Tian lightly tapped his toes and left the wine tower, Xing Wu Yun deeply looked at Wei Zi Mo once, a hint of helplessness and gloom flashed in his eyes, then followed Feng Ao Tian as he left.

  "What should we do now, Master?" asked the shopkeeper from the side.

  "From today on, all industries will be closed. If anyone dares to make trouble, I'll have them killed." Wei Zimo said slowly and calmly while stroking his zither.

  "Yes." The shopkeeper nodded and immediately retreated.

  Feng Ao Tian returned to the Regent's Palace, and upon arriving at the bedroom, he saw that Mu Hanjin had not yet returned. He followed the sound of voices and made his way to the Mei Xiang Pavilion, where he found three people who had already drunk three rounds, their faces flushed red, and their drunken behavior on full display.

  Feng Ao Tian pulled Mu Hanjin into his arms, sat down, and pointed at the tip of his nose with his finger, "How much did you drink?"

  The other two saw this and hastily stood up, bowing their bodies and saying, "Your Highness."

  "Sit down." Feng Ao Tian said calmly.

  Mo Hanjin leaned against Feng Ao Tian's chest, his hands wrapped around her neck, a dazed light in his eyebrows and eyes, his moist lips, due to the wine, seemed even more enticing. He smiled shallowly and said, "Prince Wang, how did you come?"

  "It's done, come and take a look." Feng Ao Tian lowered his head, kissed the corner of his lips, and said.

  Xing Wuyun also followed, and when he landed, he saw the ambiguous scene of the two. He raised an eyebrow, then walked forward and sat down beside them with a big smile, "Yi Mu, I didn't know you were here."

  Yi Mu already had a drunken expression, his originally pale skin now flushed with an enticing red color, and the sickly look he used to have was replaced by a few more parts of charm. He raised his wine cup and looked at Xing Wu Yun, "So it's you, long time no see, I hope all is well. Come, let's drink a cup together."

  Xing Wuyun picked up his wine cup, took a light sniff, and then swallowed hard, "Is this plum blossom wine?"

  "It's me, I brewed it myself." Yì Mù said softly.

  "What a pity, nowadays I can only smell it." Xing Wuyun said with a hint of melancholy, hugging the wine cup, still resisting the urge to drink.

  Yi Mu's eyebrows slightly raised, but he didn't mind, looking at Feng Ao Tian in front of him, "Your Highness, I toast to you with a cup, thank you for sparing my life and giving me a way out."

  Now he has opened his mouth without any reserve, raised his eyes to look at Feng Ao Tian, then drank the wine in one gulp, and stood up by himself. His slender figure was reflected in the moonlight, looking cold and elegant. He walked slowly, holding a wine cup in one hand and stroking the plum blossom tree beside him with the other. His black hair reached his waist and was blown away by the wind, his eyes were filled with deep sorrow, his thin lips were pursed, as if he was sympathizing with heaven and pitying people, then secretly grieving, humming a poem: "The fragrance of the peony remains, the jade dew is cool, I dream of entering the palace of the toad, the fairy's dress. The jade flute and the wine cup are fragrant, who can understand Wu Gang, the sorrow of cutting down the tree? The journey back home is long and desolate, my heart is tied to the high hall, but I don't see the autumn yellow. At this time, the bright moon sends my sorrow, shallow ink and short chapter, but endless emotions."

  The night is quiet, under the plum blossom tree, Yi Mu's clear and cold figure leans against the plum tree, looking up at the sky, telling his hardships over the past two years. This poem is even more sorrowful, with a face full of worry, yet it is like a clear wind chasing the moon, revealing an ethereal quality that drifts away with the wind.

  Xing Wuyun still had a proud smile on his face, but in his eyes flashed an unprecedented loneliness.

  Lan Yun poured herself a cup of wine, lifted her head and drank it down, two lines of clear tears also slowly fell...

  Mu Hanjin leaned against her chest, gently stroking her face, tirelessly.

  Phoenix looked at Yi Mu, who was drunk and speaking his true feelings. He was now venting the sorrow in his heart. She glanced over Lan Yun's face, then looked at Mu Hanjin's expression, and even Xing Wuyun, who was usually carefree, showed a hint of melancholy. She slowly got up, placed Mu Hanjin on a stone bench, walked to the plum blossom tree, plucked a withered branch, turned around, stood in the courtyard, her long sleeves fluttering, the branch drawing a silk ribbon in her hand. Then, she began to dance wildly, lightly, elegantly, and ethereally...

  The sound of her cold voice echoed in his ears, "Red lotus fragrance remains on the jade mat in autumn. Lightly untie your silk clothes, and board the orchid boat alone. Who sends a brocade letter from the clouds?"

  "When the wild geese return, the moon is full in the western tower. The flowers drift away and the water flows by itself. A kind of longing, two places with idle sorrow. This feeling cannot be dispelled, just lowering my eyebrows, but it rises to my heart."

  A gentle breeze blew by, her sleeves fluttering as she let go of the branch and tossed it into the nearby stream, where it floated away. She walked up to them, looking at them, "Are you all satisfied today?"

  Everyone looked at her face, with the scene just now still echoing in their ears, they were all stunned, staring at her together.

  Feng Ao Tian slowly walked to Mu Han Jin's side, half-kneeling in front of him, "Follow me back."

  "Good." Mu Hanjin's gentle gaze sparkled with a dazzling light, his slightly drunken face was even more radiant and charming, his elegant figure exuded a soft and delicate glow. He reached out, wrapped his arm around her waist, and Feng Ao Tian's toes lightly touched the ground as he swept her away in flight.

  Xing Wuyun immediately reacted and hastily asked in a loud voice, "Your Highness, where am I?"

  "Sleep wherever you want." Feng Ao Tian's cold voice echoed through the sky, and then he disappeared without a trace.

  Xing Wuyun turned his gaze and looked at the already asleep Lan Jing Shu on the table, walked forward, shaking his shoulders, "Hey, where did I sleep?"

  "Don't bother me." Lan Jing Shu waved away Xing Wu Yun's hand and fell asleep with the wine jug in his arms.

  Xing Wuyun sighed and looked at the plum blossom tree again. Yi Mu was leaning against the plum tree, already drunk to the point of being unconscious.

  He turned his gaze to a servant on one side, "Hey, what's your name?"

  "Yes, I'm glad." The servant in front of him replied timidly.

  "Prepare a room for this young master." Xing Wuyun stretched his waist, with a look of drowsiness on his face.

  "Yes." Yun Xi naturally knew that the person in front of him was not someone to be trifled with, and immediately led him forward.

  Feng Ao Tian held Mu Han Jin in his arms and entered the bedroom, feeling him leaning against his chest, his hands restlessly caressing her back. She lowered her head, gazing at his enchanting face, then leaned down to kiss his tender lips.

  "Hmm..." Mu Hanjin muttered involuntarily.

  Feng Ao Tian immediately stepped into the inner hall, put him on the bed, just about to get up, but was hooked around his neck, a flip of his body, and she was pressed under him.

  He raised his hand and stroked her face, softly calling out, "Wang Ye..."

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian replied softly.

  "Prince..." Mu Hanjin simply gazed at her, his eyebrows and eyes filled with deep affection.

  Feng Ao Tian allowed him to caress her face, his jade-like fingers tracing the contours of her cheeks, sweeping across her eyebrows and eyes, until they reached her lips. He lightly touched them, then continued downwards, lowering his head to kiss her lips, gently sucking on them, as his hands slid down along her neck.

  Feng Ao Tian grasped his hands, stopping him. His hands were tightly clasped in hers as he looked at her discontentedly, lowered his head, slid over her lips, lightly nipped at the base of her neck, leaving a trail of marks, and gently bit down on her collarbone.

  Phoenix proudly turned over, pinning him down beneath her, lowering her head to kiss his lips, pressing his hands tightly against the bed frame. She slowly moved downwards, nipping at his pale and slender neck, using her teeth to rip open his clothes, kissing his shoulders, sucking on that enticing collarbone, all the way down.

  "Prince..." Mu Hanjin was drunk and seemed more sensitive than usual, but with just such teasing, he couldn't hold back, softly humming.

  Feng Ao Tian felt his emotions stirring, reached out and touched that shy place, she raised her eyes, gazing at him, remembering what she had done to Lan Yun Shu last time, now, was she going to do it again? Thinking of this, she asked in a low voice, "Han Jin, are you going to take action?"

  "Your Highness..." Mu Hanjin's enchanting eyes gazed at him, her soft voice calling out to him, while her jade-like face revealed an irresistible charm.

  Feng Ao Tian let out a helpless sigh and then began to take action...

  Mo Hanjin slightly pursed his lips, his hands weakly grasping the silk quilt beside him, until he completely let go of that moment, he satisfactorily sighed and then reached out to pull Feng Ao Tian into his arms, falling asleep peacefully.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at the sticky substance in his hand, then turned to him, his mouth twitching. He got up from his arms and left the bed, walking behind the screen, taking off his restraints, and getting into the bathtub. As he thought back on everything that had happened recently, he realized that Wei Zi Miao was indeed a proud and arrogant master, and yet, he held eight-tenths of Feng Guo's economy in his grasp. If they were to clash head-on...

  However, given her personality, she would never allow anyone to behave so recklessly on her turf, and even if it meant going down together, she would rather be destroyed than compromised.

  After bathing, she put on her underclothes and walked out from behind the screen. She saw Mu Hanjin quietly lying on the bed, a faint smile playing on her lips. She got onto the bed, wrapped him in her arms, turned to look at Feng Yujiao who was still asleep, and slowly closed her eyes.

  Mu Han Yao finally made it back to the border town before dawn.

  Ji Bo and other generals hastily welcomed him at the gate of the military camp, looking from a distance, "How did so many people and horses suddenly appear behind General Mu?"

  "Yes." Li Su also looked into the distance and responded with doubt.

  Everyone was even more stunned, thinking, where did these horses come from?

  Mo Han dismounted from his horse and looked at Ji Bai, "Get the troops ready immediately. Two hours later, head to the southwest."

  Ji Bo was taken aback again, "General, why are you in such a hurry now?"

  "It's a long story, you go and tidy up first, I'll tell you in detail later." Mu Han said to Ji Bai.

  "Yes." Ji Bai replied, hastily turning around and going to arrange his troops.

  Li Su stood aside, "General, this time going southwest, can bring the end general?"

  "Let's head back to the camp first." Mu Han stretched out his hand and patted Li Su's shoulder, then looked back at the others, "Take them all away, wait for Qian Ye to return and train them properly."

  "General, you say General Cold is coming back?" Li Su's eyes lit up instantly, looking at him.

  "Ah, it should be these few days." Murong Yan nodded and said.

  "How could the Regent possibly allow General Cold to return?" Li Su was somewhat incredulous.

  "The king has his own ideas, you follow me to the camp first, I have something important to discuss." Mu Han looked at Li Su and smiled lightly.

  "Yes." Li Su heard that General Leng was also coming back, his face smiled, and then turned around to follow Mu Han Yao away.

  Mu Han's figure disappeared into the distance as the horses and men followed others into the military camp.

  Dai Mu Han entered the camp, without time to remove his armor, he grabbed a large bowl and drank water in big gulps. Then, he looked at the terrain map in front of him, unfolding the southwest terrain map that Feng Ao Tian had given him, studying the route.

  Before long, Ji Bai and Li Su, as well as other generals, came in.

  "There is a riot in the southwest now, it has spread throughout the southwest. The king issued an order, letting me lead the troops to go to the southwest. General Yi has already led 100,000 troops to rush to the southwest." Mu Han said while looking at the topographic map.

  Ji Bai's face flashed with an excited smile, "Now that even General Yi Yuan has made a move, it seems there will be a battle."

  "Yes." Li Su was the most excited, these days, had not fought a battle, always with Qi Guo fighting this kind of small battle, really is boring. He raised his eyes and looked at Mu Han Yao, "General, has General Leng really come back?"

  "Hmm." Mu Han raised his eyes and took a glance at Li Su's joyful face, "Are you staying to wait for General Leng's return or following me to the southwest?"

  "Go southwest." Li Su said without hesitation.

  "Alright, then Qi Bai will wait here for Senya." Mu Han nodded and looked at Qi Bai, "The troops I brought are the ones who were stationed in Lianghuai, except for the 8,000 people we killed on our way back, there are still 42,000 left. Although they have calmed down for now, it's inevitable that some of them will not submit to authority. Qi Bai, you need to keep a close eye on them these days. Also, take good care of the grain and fodder at the back, those are enough for a year."

  "Yes." Ji Bai listened and responded with joy, "General, this time you're back, it's a huge harvest indeed."

  "It's all the king's clever plan." Mu Han thought of Feng Ao Tian, and a faint smile spread across his face.

  Ji Bo and Li Su were taken aback, having never seen the general laugh so happily before. The two of them looked at each other in puzzlement.

  However, their nature is bold and unrestrained. Now that the grain and grass are ready, they don't need to recruit soldiers or buy horses. More than 40,000 people have suddenly appeared out of thin air, which is a great joy. Moreover, General Leng has also returned, which is a double happiness.

  Mochan's mood was also very pleasant. Now, the border is managed by Leng Qianye, which is naturally a great help. He looked at the topographic map and discussed countermeasures with the generals in the army.

  At this time, the cheers from outside the door made Mu Han Yao pause for a moment, and then he looked at them, "What happened outside the account?"

  Soldiers rushed in and reported, "Reporting to General, General Leng has returned."

  Mu Han Yao was taken aback again, "How did he get here so quickly? Didn't they say it would be a few more days?"

  "No matter how he comes back, anyway, now the person is outside." Ji Bai smiled brightly, "General, I'll go to welcome General Leng."

  "I'll go with you." Murong Yao said, then lifted his feet and walked towards the outside of the camp.

  As he walked out of the camp, he heard a loud cheer erupting from the entire military camp, shouting the name "Leng Qianye" in unison. He looked far away and saw Leng Qianye wearing a green robe, dismounting his horse and walking up to him, raising his hand and saying, "How come you're not welcoming?"

  Mu Han raised his hand from afar, and the two palms were tightly clasped together. "I've been waiting for you all along, now that you're back."

  Leng Qianye knew that Mu Han Yao's words were not many, but he was able to say such moving words, and his heart was also delighted. His dusty face was covered with a layer of dazzling light, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled.

  Ji Bo and Li Su stood up together, along with other generals, all kneeling on one knee, "The subordinate generals pay their respects to the general!"

  "Welcome General Leng back to the camp!" The soldiers in the camp knelt down, and the entire camp was filled with a loud and powerful voice.

  Rei Kiriye was deeply moved and then shouted, "Everyone get up!"

  "Yes." The crowd stood up in unison, all with smiles on their faces.

  Leng Qianye looked at Mu Han Yao, "Judging from your appearance, you're going out."

  "Let's head back to the camp first." Mu Han patted Leng Qianye's shoulder, and the two walked side by side back to their camp.

  Ji Bo and Li Su happily followed behind, and the group returned to their camp once again.

  Leng Qianye walked up to the table and saw a map of the southwest region spread out on it. He raised his eyes and looked at Mu Han Yao, "What's going on in the southwest?"

  "The king sent me a secret letter early this morning, there is a riot in the southwest now, and I was ordered to lead troops to the southwest after returning to the camp, while you will stay on guard at the border. There are more than 40,000 soldiers brought from Lianghuai outside, as well as a year's worth of grain and fodder. Those soldiers all need you to tame them." Mu Han looked at Leng Qianye, rarely showing a smile on his face.

  Leng Qianye was taken aback again, no wonder he managed to return to Bian Guan so cleverly today. He looked at Mu Han Yao and said, "Her calculations are really good."

  "Yes, but I thought you weren't supposed to arrive for a few more days. How did you get here so quickly?" Mu Han Yao asked in confusion.

  "Oh, I was halfway there when a horse suddenly flew out, it was the king's mount 'Ao Xue', I rode it and returned in less than two days." Leng Qianye continued.

  "'Proud Snow'?" Mu Han's distant gaze flashed with a hint of brightness, one of the two legendary fine steeds in the world that could travel a thousand miles in a day, unexpectedly now in the prince's hands.

  "Hmm." Leng Qianye hadn't expected that either, but remembering what she said before leaving, he raised his eyes and looked at Mu Han Yao, "When are you departing?"

  "Once I've got everything in order, I'll set off." Mu Han looked at Leng Qianye from afar, "We've just met, and now I have to leave. When I return triumphantly, we'll drink together again."

  "Alright, we'll be waiting for your return." Leng Qianye patted Mu Han Yao's shoulder, revealing a heroic spirit unlike the one in the Regent Prince's Manor. He had finally returned, back to the border, back to the place he thought about day and night.

  Mu Han could feel the unspoken excitement of Leng Qianye, just like he did two years ago when he returned to the military camp with a surging heart. He stepped forward, looking at Leng Qianye, "When I return, you must have trained those 40,000 troops well."

  "Don't worry." said Leng Qianye with absolute confidence.

  "Come on, let's go have a meal first." Mu Han said with a distant smile.

  Jade and Li Su were overjoyed, raised their eyes, looking at the present, everyone has arrived, feeling both moved and touched.

  Mu Han Yao and Leng Qian Ye reunited after a long time, recalling the scenes of their past battles side by side. They couldn't help but sigh, thinking that they would never gather together again. Yet, here they were, sitting in one place, chatting freely. However, it was all because of the same person who had brought them to this state.

  At this time, Ji Bai and Li Su went out to tidy up the horses, and only Mu Han Yao and Leng Qian Ye were left in the camp.

  "What's your relationship with the Regent?" asked Leng Qianye, unable to hold back her curiosity.

  "What do you want to say?" Mu Han Yao looked at Leng Qian Ye and asked in a low voice.

  "Han Jin's thoughts, you know now." Leng Qianye couldn't help but say, recalling his situation, looking at Mu Han Yao, but unable to speak, a wave of discomfort rising in her heart.

  Mo Han raised his head and looked into the distance. "After being with Wang Ye for a long time, you will see her advantages, not just rumors from afar."

  "Han Yao, could it be that you too?" Cold Qianye's icy gaze flashed with a hint of astonishment.

  "What do you think?" Mu Han's eyes were dim and distant, turning to look at Leng Qianye.

  Leng Qianye fell silent, he thought, what could he say? They were brothers who had been through thick and thin, Han Jin's matter had already made him too heartbroken, now if Han Yao was also like this, he didn't know how to react.

  Mo Han patted Leng Qianye's shoulder, "I just have a new view of the Regent King, it won't be to this extent."

  Leng Qianye raised his eyes and looked at Mu Han's eyes, which were sincere. He finally put down his heart. Now that things have come to this point, he can only take one step at a time.

  "The Regent promised me that if I can conquer the country of Zhi within three years, she will give me a lifetime of freedom." Leng Qianye said calmly as he looked at Mu Han Yao.

  "Isn't this what you've been hoping for?" Mu Han Yao looked at Leng Qian Ye, "Since we can reunite now, let's make the most of it."

  "Good." Leng Qianye looked at Mu Han Yao, only by returning here could he find a thread of happiness, and search for the value of his existence in this world. His father's will, until his death wish, he was determined to work hard to achieve it.

  Two hours later, Mu Han led the carefully selected 100,000 troops to depart in a majestic manner. Leng Qianye saw him off until he disappeared from sight before turning back to return to camp.

  "General Leng, you're back. The soldiers are all delighted." Ji Bai stood beside him, looking at Leng Qianye and couldn't help but feel a sense of nostalgia for the turmoil of the past two years.

  Leng Qianye turned around and patted Jiebo's shoulder, "Mm, yeah, finally back."

  Then he returned to his own camp, and as soon as he sat down, he saw a black shadow fall, and then handed the package in his hand to Leng Qianye, "General Leng, this is for you from the prince."

  Leng Qianye took over the package, and the black shadow left instantly. He immediately went forward, sat down in front of the desk, and then opened the package. Inside, there was a secret letter and two book scrolls.

  He opened the secret letter, "These two books are the ones I said that there is no such military book in the world today. I hope you can understand the mysteries in it. If there is anything unclear, please reply to me."

  Leng Qianye put down the secret letter, picked up the two military books, opened them and looked at them. The words on it made him stunned for a moment, then he opened the secret letter, and it was actually the same handwriting. Was this written by her personally?

  He immediately turned to the first page, looked at it carefully, then turned to the second page, and became more and more excited as he read on. His eyes shone with a bright and incredulous light, and his mouth curled up in an excited smile.

  In the capital, Feng Ao Tian woke up to find Mu Han Jin no longer by his side. He opened his eyes to see him emerging from behind a screen, and upon seeing him, he hastily knelt down, "I was rude to Your Highness last night."

  Feng Ao Tian lifted him up with a smile, looking at him with amusement, "Aren't you usually very bold?"

  Mo Hanjin got up today and immediately thought of what happened last night. She thought that her hand had touched his shameful place, lowered her head, and saw a dirty stain below, instantly blushing with shame. She hastily rushed behind the screen, washed herself clean, and was even more ashamed, thinking that she would never get drunk again in the future.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him without responding, then held his hand and said, "Alright, this kind of thing will happen frequently in the future, you don't need to worry about it."

  "If Your Highness needs it, I will definitely serve with all my heart." Mu Hanjin raised her eyes, looked at Feng Ao Tian's smiling face, and said in a low voice, her face full of blushes.

  Feng Ao Tian was taken aback, raised his eyes and stared at him, did she need to? Unfortunately, she didn't, thinking of this, he burst out laughing again, then turned around, walked to the side, put on his shoes, and began to wash his face.

  She turned her gaze to Mu Hanjin standing beside her, looking somewhat at a loss, seemingly still thinking about last night's events. She lowered her face and said, "Give me more."

  "Yes." Mu Hanjin now felt that he had no face to meet, always lowering his head, walking forward, slowly approaching her, the familiar breath lingering in his nostrils, and his cheeks were even hotter, carefully helping her dress, and again feeling that he was not very brave? How did it become like this today...

  Feng Ao Tian gazed at him with his eyes downcast, and suddenly felt that the behavior of ancient men was sometimes bold, but also seemed constrained. What was it called? Why was he still so shy?

  She didn't force him, but instead walked out of the inner hall on her own. Mu Hanjin followed behind her like a child who had done something wrong. The two were just having breakfast when they saw Lan Junshu and Xing Wuyun walk in.

  She raised her eyes and looked at Lan Xuan, who had already changed into the deep blue official robe of the Prime Minister. His handsome face had a few more layers of depth, his usual warm temperament had a few more layers of stability, looking refined and elegant.

  Xing Wuyun still had that virtuous appearance, but Feng Ao Tian turned his gaze to look at Mu Hanjin's expression, then looked back at Xing Wuyun. Both of them had been teased by her before, one was moved in the front and the other was moved in the back, how could the difference be so great?

  Let's talk about Lan Yun Shu and Mu Han Jin again. They've both made their moves, but how is it that Lan Yun Shu's reaction isn't as big as Mu Han Jin's?

  She shook her head helplessly and handed the soup to him, "It's not like it was a big deal being touched by Grandpa, anyway, you're already his person, so what's the harm in being touched? In the future, aren't you still going to be touched?"

  Mo Hanjin was holding a bowl of soup, took a sip, listened to Feng Ao's words, and suddenly spat out the soup. He raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun who was sitting opposite him, with a face full of soup, glaring at him. He quickly got up and bowed, saying, "I'll wait for Your Highness outside."

  "Go ahead." Feng Ao Tian nodded indifferently, and Mu Hanjin retreated.

  Xing Wuyun turned his head and looked at Feng Ao Tian, "Your Highness, did you sleep with him last night?"

  Feng Ao Tian raised an eyebrow, listening to his straightforward words, and slightly raised an eyebrow, "You come tonight."

  Xing Wuyun hastily closed her mouth and wiped the soup stains off her face with a silk handkerchief, then quietly continued eating her breakfast.

  Lan Yun Shu naturally understood the meaning of Feng Ao Tian's words, and hurriedly lowered her head, with a blush on her face, silently eating her breakfast.

  As soon as Mu Hanjin stepped out of the bedroom, he heard Xing Wuyun's words and his body trembled suddenly. He took a few steps forward, walked into the imperial sedan chair, lay down, raised his sleeve, and covered his already pale face.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at the two people in front of him, but didn't say a word. The three of them ate their breakfast in silence. After finishing, Xing Wu Yun swaggered out of the Regent's Palace and flew towards the Imperial Palace.

  Lan Yun followed Feng Ao Tian and got on the imperial sedan chair.

  Mu Hanjin was already sitting on one side, watching Feng Ao Tian get onto the imperial sedan chair. He then leaned against a corner, and Lan Yunshu also sat down beside him. Feng Ao Tian looked at the two people in front of him, then stretched out his hand, holding theirs. "My two hands, one is yours, one is his."

  Lan Yun and Mu Hanjin raised their eyes at the same time, looking at Feng Ao Tian. Then they looked at each other for a moment, and immediately understood what was meant. Mu Hanjin suddenly realized that drinking can be misleading, and from then on, he absolutely could not get drunk again.

  Lan Yun suddenly felt that from now on, she absolutely could not fall ill. The three of them sat in the imperial carriage, each lost in their own thoughts, as it slowly made its way into the palace.

  Feng Ao Tian didn't mind and continued to meditate with his eyes closed.

  The imperial sedan chair stopped at the gate of the Imperial Palace, and Feng Ao Tian got off the sedan chair by himself. The two followed down afterwards, and then they went to the Golden Hall in an orderly manner.

  Today's morning court was different from the previous days. In the Golden Hall, there was one less Grand Councilor on the right, one more Blue-robed official, and two fewer Ministers - the Minister of Justice and the Minister of Revenue were absent.

  They naturally knew that last night, the Ministry of Punishment and the Ministry of Revenue had been searched and exterminated, and the two ministers were hanged alive at the city gate. The atmosphere in the imperial court instantly dropped to freezing point, and all officials dared not breathe, let alone speak.

  Feng Ao Tian coldly swept his gaze over the officials, "The position of Minister of Justice and Minister of Revenue will be filled by the Left Chancellor and the Inspectorate, who will select a candidate as soon as possible and take office immediately."

  "We have received your orders." Lan Jing and Mu Hanjin responded in unison, but now they had also gathered their thoughts and focused on the affairs of the court. Their current identities were officials in the imperial court, not male concubines in the Regent Prince's mansion.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at the officials in front of him and continued, "The imperial examination will proceed as usual."

  "Yes." Mu Hanjin replied, "To report to Your Highness, regarding the establishment of a women's imperial examination, is it necessary to proceed?"

  "In half a month, if there are not enough examinees for the imperial examination, it will be postponed," Feng Ao Tian said in a deep voice.

  "Yes." Mu Hanjin nodded in response.

  "From now on, starting from today, the affairs of the imperial court will be handled by you and Mu Qing's family together. The matters of the two Huai rivers, the aftermath, can be handled properly?" Feng Ao Tian asked immediately.

  "Reporting to Your Highness, the matter of the two Huai has been settled." Blue Jade hastily replied.

  "It's all right, the southwest rebellion is easy to quell, Yi Qing's family has already set off, and it will take at least half a month to arrive. Now, in the imperial court, it is the time to use people, both the literary and martial departments need officials. Two months later, there will be a martial arts examination, you will be in charge of this matter." Feng Ao Tian said in a low voice.

  "Yes." Lan Jing's voice was low and calm as he replied.

  After the early morning, Mu Hanjin and Lan Xuan Shu also took their leave first. The two went to the Supervisory Office for a trip, and then Mu Hanjin rushed to the Wangfu to send Yi Mo to the Yifu, while Lan Xuan Shu went to the Left Prime Minister's mansion.

  Feng Ao Tian returned to the Wang Fu immediately and received the news that Wei Zi Mo had suspended all his businesses at dawn today, causing the entire economy of Feng Guo to collapse instantly.

  Feng Ao Tian's eyes flashed with a cold glint, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, "Hmph, not bad, dare to challenge me? He dares to shut down, I'll dare to take back. Order it, all industries marked with 'Wei' will be taken back by me."

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