This Lord is Too Cruel: 099 Don’t you feel bad at all?

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Male sex: "Master" is too cruel, 099 don't you feel bad at all

She stood outside the hall, and did not see the familiar face of Father Feng, instead she saw a navy blue figure rushing towards her, directly giving her a full look. Shu Chi Wuyan

The strange thing is that his body does not have a thick powdery odor, but a faint fragrance. Her eyes flashed slightly, and then she pushed the person lying on her body out and looked at his face. , Couldn't bear to look straight, so he could only close his eyes, then drag his sleeves into the bedroom.

Pluto cat winks slightly, and then follows her into the dormitory, pressing his sharp voice, "Master..."

Feng Aotian led him to the side of the golden basin, pointing to the water in front of him, "Clear the ghost symbol on his face to the master, and come back."

After that, leave him aside and move forward.

Hearing Feng Aotian’s words, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he darkened his face immediately, and muttered, "Master, the minion did this to give the beauties around you a little confidence. If so, the minion really shows this amazing The appearance of the people may make them faceless in the future, ashamed of themselves."

Feng Aotian did not look back, but walked straight out of the inner hall, walked into the hall, looked at the furnishings in front of her, it was very luxurious and bright, she waved her big sleeves, "Who touched the Lord's things."

Si Xi knelt in front of him quickly, not daring to say anything. The cat father bowed his head, squeezed his face, and said with a sharp voice, "Master, you are the emperor, you are the emperor of the ninety-five years, how can this emperor's bedroom be like this? How shabby?"

Feng Aotian's mouth twitched as he listened to him. His impression of Mr. Cat is that this person is very clingy, but he only sticks to him. For him, it is a treasure, for fear of stumbling. But, his methods are much harsher than those of Feng Gong.

"Get it back for the Lord." Feng Aotian said solemnly.

"No." Father Cat has cleaned his face, and then walked out of the inner hall, reached out his hand, and pulled Feng Aotian's sleeves, "Master, the old immortal has returned to the West. You can't help the master without mentioning the master. You’re a sweetheart, a minion, as your self-tender, naturally you can’t let your master be disgraced."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and met his face. He was startled. This face is too...please allow her to cross over by herself. The first time she exploded, it was too TMD to shock her, Liu Dai Emei, a handsome and beautiful face that is indistinguishable between men and women, has a pair of lips that are even more delicate and radiant. Compared with Ye Meixi, it is a bit more evil. Although I have not seen the true appearance of Wei Zimo, he is only from this temperament, compared to Wei Zi Mo, a bit more arrogant and arrogant, his eyebrows twitched, his smile was evil, his hands were wrapped around her arms, Feng Aotian cursed secretly, he was the eunuch. Otherwise, there is such a ecstasy character in front of him, but he can't eat it. That's really anxious, and I can't help thinking, where did her mother and concubine get this stunner?

She quickly narrowed her eyes, and then said in a deep voice, "You should restore the ghostly appearance to the father."

The cat grinned happily, and then said, "Master, you just came back, and you looked at the slaves not pleasing to your eyes."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, his eyes were cold, "If you don't change, go back to the mountains, don't come out for the rest of your life."

"Master, you will only bully the minions." The cat's mouth curled slightly, and he swiped his hand gently, then turned around and went to apply makeup again.

Feng Aotian suddenly sighed helplessly, then looked at Si Xi, "Where is Daddy Feng placed?"

"In the ice cellar." Si Xi felt sad when he thought of Father Feng.

Feng Aotian also sighed, then stepped up, "Let me take a look."

"Yes." Si Xi answered, and then left with Feng Aotian.

The cat father-in-law sat in front of the dressing table, his mouth raised slightly, "I said that I can't remove it, but I have to. Look, this is not... hey..."

Feng Aotian walked into the ice cellar, and saw that Father Feng was placed in the coffin, a layer of frost had formed on her body, and her entire face looked very peaceful, her eyes filled with sour eyes, she reached out her hand and tidied it up. His clothes sighed faintly, "Duke Feng, Feng Aotian is not lucky, let you stay with him."

Si Xi listened to the side, red eyes, raised his eyes, looked at Father Feng, holding back tears.

Feng Aotian waved his hand and said, "Ming'er will bury father-in-law Feng next to his concubine."

"Yes." Sixi responded quickly. Throughout the ages, any **** who has this honor can be buried next to the concubine.

Feng Aotian walked out of the ice cellar, raised his eyes, and looked at the sky in the palace. The smell of blood has drifted away, and the palace is still magnificent and solemn today.

Si Xi stood on one side, thinking again and again, and still said, "The emperor, it seems that something has happened to Concubine Mu."

"What's going on?" Feng Aotian was startled, looking at Sixi, thinking that there was no news of Mu Hanjin from the soul, her eyes shattered with a cold light, "Why don't you return to me."

The soul was startled, and he actually scolded Si Xi secretly thousands of times, and then replied, "It's the father-in-law that doesn't let his subordinates say it."

"Receive the punishment on your own." Feng Aotian's tone became more gloomy, and then he turned around and flew to Qinghui Palace.

When Feng Aotian left, Si Xi suddenly felt cold in the back of his neck, and said in a low voice, "If you don't say it, then the emperor will definitely be more angry."

"Hmph." The soul snorted coldly, then flew around and went to be punished by himself.

When Feng Aotian fell into Qinghui Palace, Huanxi was exiting the palace. When he saw someone coming, he was startled, with tears in his eyes, and then knelt on the ground, "Minions see the emperor!"

Feng Aotian looked at the happy expression, his eyes dimmed, and then stepped into the bedroom, he heard a gentle voice, "The emperor!"

Feng Aotian turned around and saw Mu Hanjin walking out of the study. She raised her eyes and met his eyes. When she saw the silver hair, her heart seemed to be pierced by needles at this moment. It hurts like a bit.

She did not step forward, but stood there with a cold light in her eyes, staring at him coldly. This coldness is not like the cold that she used to exude, but only for him. The coldness.

He slowly stepped forward, walked in front of her, then knelt down, "The emperor!"

Feng Aotian raised his head and looked at the top of the sky. Then he waved his palm, and the low couch beside him was shattered, as if he was still unwilling. Then he waved his other palm, with the ornaments on his side. The walls were shattered.

Mu Hanjin remained on her knees, closed her eyes, and waited quietly. At this moment, what he showed was unusually calm, without any pain or sadness, some just calm.

Feng Aotian raised his hand, pulled him up from the ground, and embraced him in his arms, "Master only left you for two days, and you made yourself like this."

Mu Hanjin allowed her to hold him, as if to crush herself into the strength of her bones and blood, a light smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, if he could let his soul fit into her body ,that would be nice.

Standing outside the palace happily, his eyes were red from crying.

Lan Jingshu heard the noise in his bedroom, turned his eyes, looked at Gu Yefeng on the side, both of them were silent.

Half an hour passed...an hour passed...In Qinghui Palace, apart from the silent silence, there was dead silence.

It took a full hour for Mr. Cat to restore his face to its original shape, glanced with satisfaction, then got up and walked towards the East Palace.

Sixi hurried forward, "Mao Mao, you go now..."

"Don't you tell the master that her beauty has become ugly?" Father Cat walked forward indifferently.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, stretched out his hand, stroked his face, and raised the silver hair on his chest, "How long can you live?"

Mu Hanjin looked down and took a deep breath, "Once it turns into white hair, it can only be a year at most."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "What poison is it?"

"The wind curse." Mu Hanjin stared at her, holding her hand tightly in her palm, not seeing her in a day like three autumns. He hasn't seen her for two days, but he feels it has been It took a long time.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Are you in love with your master?"

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded, "The root of love has been planted, and I will never die."

Feng Aotian's eyes flickered, she was just using him, she just wanted to find someone to accompany her, but now...

"Master is a man." Feng Aotian looked at him and said solemnly, "The man you like?"

"The minister likes the emperor. It has nothing to do with men and women. You are the only one in the minister's heart." Mu Hanjin raised her hand, placed it on her cheek, and whispered.

Feng Aotian felt a pain in her heart. Mu Hanyao's death, she could think that it was an entanglement with this body, even if he died in her own arms, she was nothing but pity for her, like Father Feng. I went, she thought it was her relatives who left, and felt sad, but what about the person in front of her? If she disappeared like this when she watched him, she would feel that loss is so painful.

She once again pulled him into her arms and hugged him tightly, "Master doesn't want you to leave, not at all. If you can live, then don't be tempted by him and take back your love. "

Mu Hanjin stunned slightly and chuckled, "The minister has given his heart to the emperor, how to take it back? Instead of living and not being able to guard your side, I would rather stay with the emperor so briefly."

"Mu Hanjin, are you a fool?" Feng Aotian cursed.

"Is the emperor still willing to ask the minister as a fool?" Mu Hanjin leaned in her arms and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, not only do I want you, I must let you be by my side forever." Feng Aotian raised his head and looked at him, his eyes dimmed, "Why have you lost weight in the past few days?"

Mu Hanjin lowered her head and looked at her, "How does the emperor compensate the minister?"

Feng Aotian looked at the gray hair in front of him, "How do you want him to compensate?"

Mu Hanjin smiled softly, "Let the minister accompany the emperor wherever he goes."

"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded, holding his hand, and the two of them walked out of Qinghui Palace and saw the oncoming cat father-in-law with a smile on his face.

She picked up the flowerpot beside her and slammed it at him, but the cat father was unmoved, letting the flowerpot slam it at him, and when it was about to hit him, she was hit by a cold air To one side, "touch" smashed on the bluestone floor.

Feng Aotian took his palm, and walked out with Mu Hanjin's hand.

The cat hurried forward, standing on one side, pulling Feng Aotian's sleeves, "Master, why are you so angry."

"What do you mean?" Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Father Cat, thinking that he was so lawless when he first arrived.

"The slave is not for the good of the emperor, anyway, he will not die for a while." The cat's father squinted, glanced at Mu Hanjin, and then took Feng Aotian's arm, "The emperor, but go back to eat?"

Feng Aotian looked at this picture of him, remembered that Shi saw that face, and suddenly felt that this ghost symbol was more pleasing to the eye, and then nodded, "Yeah."

"The minions have been ordered to prepare them, and they are all the meals that the master likes so far." The cat father said in his throat, then dragged Feng Aotian's arm and walked forward.

Mu Hanyao looked at the cat father-in-law walking in front of him, his eyes flashed with vigilance, holding Feng Aotian's hand, and shook it hard, Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at his thin clothes, quickly Throwing off the hand of Mr. Cat, he was dragged by Mr. Cat. Then he turned his eyes and glanced at Mu Hanjin, "Master, you can't catch a cold anymore. You should be done by a slave."

Speaking, he took off his outer robe, and then handed it to Mu Hanjin, "Oh, concubine Mu, your body is weak recently, the emperor, the most considerate person, you can’t see A bit of uncomfortable."

Mu Hanjin lowered her head, looked at the robe, and then said warmly, "Don't bother me, father-in-law, my palace is still healthy."

Papa Cat hurriedly laughed and said, "This can't be done. If you don't wear it, the emperor will feel distressed. He will definitely take off his body. The emperor will love you. The slave can love the emperor. I am sick."

The words of the father-in-law cat clearly seem to be distressed and compassionate to the master, but in fact it is a spear with a stick and secretly cursing Mu Hanjin for being weak. I don't know how to love the emperor.

How could Mu Hanjin couldn't hear it, and then looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, the emperor's bedroom is only a few short steps, it won't get in the way."

Feng Aotian looked at him, then at Father Cat, "You have so many words."

"Master, you don’t know. For the past two years, the slave has been alone in the mountains. His heart is the master. But after two years, he is finally waiting for the master. Naturally, he wants to speak out one by one without vomiting. Not happy, otherwise, it’s really uncomfortable to be held in the heart of the slave.” Mr. Cat said as he raised Feng Aotian’s hand and placed it on his heart, “My lord, now that you have a new favorite, you will forget It's a minion."

Feng Aotian listened to his emphasis, dare she to abandon him? Thinking of this, her eyes dimmed, then raised her foot and kicked at him.

The cat father-in-law didn’t dodge, he took Feng Aotian’s kick firmly, he looked at Feng Aotian sadly, "Master, hit the minion’s body, hurt your heart, don’t you Distressed?"

Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and he could say such shameless words, and then he said in a deep voice, "I don't feel bad."

"Hey, the master really forgot the minion." Father Cat sighed sadly, and then stood still, pulling her arm, motionless.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Don't leave, just stay here."

"This place is not a place for slaves." The cat turned his eyes, glanced at Qinghui Palace, the corner of his mouth curled, and he looked at Feng Aotian, "The master's bedroom is the most Okay."

Mu Hanjin stood on one side, watching the cat's father-in-law fighting like this, then looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, the minister is hungry."

"Oh." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Father Cat, "I'm not leaving yet."

"The minion's leg hurts." Mr. Cat said quietly, meaning that Shi Cai Feng Aotian kicked it.

Feng Aotian then walked forward, dragging two people from the left to the right. She thought that she was a millionaire, but she didn't know that there was such a difficult lord next to her.

President Cat let Feng Aotian drag him forward, then turned his eyes, gave Mu Hanjin a provocative look, and then looked at Feng Aotian with a big smile.

The group of three people slowly returned to the emperor's sleeping hall, and the Lord Mao instructed to go down and set the dinner up. Feng Aotian looked sideways and saw Tsing Yi standing on his side.

She looked at him, "Come in."

"Yes." Tsing Yi replied, and then walked towards the emperor's bedroom, standing in the middle of the hall, bowed his head and said, "The emperor."

"Come over and have a meal." Feng Aotian said lightly.

"The subordinates dare not." Tsing Yi quickly took a step back and said.

"The emperor asked you to sit while sitting. There is so much nonsense, but unlike a minion, you can't sit even if you want to sit." The cat father-in-law said sourly while laying out vegetables for Feng Aotian on one side.

Tsing Yi listened, thanking him, and then sat on one side.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Sit down, too."

"Minions don't dare." Mr. Cat said slowly, "If someone sees this, I think there are no royal rules at all."

"Get out without sitting." Feng Aotian shouted impatiently.

The cat grunted, then sat beside her.

Feng Aotian looked at the dishes in front of her. The table was full of spicy food. She looked sideways, staring at Father Mao, and asked in a low voice, "Why are there no light dishes?"

"The emperor, haven't you had a heavier taste these days?" As he said, he raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Yinqi on the dragon couch, indicating something.

Feng Aotian's eyes dimmed, staring at him, "Master's taste is already heavy." After saying that, he picked up the dishes in the bowl and took a bite.

Then looked at Sixi on one side, "Present the soup that was given to Shifei Mu, and serve all his favorite foods."

"Yes." Si Xi answered, and then ordered someone to pass the meal.

Mao father-in-law didn't care, and continued to serve Feng Aotian.

After Sixi re-arranged meals, he withdrew to one side, Feng Aotian then picked up the bowl, served Mu Hanjin soup, then looked at Qingyi, "Use it."

"Yes." Tsing Yi raised her eyes, glanced at Feng Aotian, thinking of her far away in the border, it was really different.

"Cough cough." The cat father coughed a few times. Seeing that Feng Aotian did not respond, he immediately cleared his throat and coughed again.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "What's wrong with you?"

The slender eyes of the cat's slender eyes were slightly hooked, and he whispered, "Master, the minion has very dry throat these past few days."

Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "I will drink the soup myself."

The cat's father stared at Feng Aotian with a grimace, "Master, it's too far, the slave can't reach it."

"Will you not walk over?" Feng Aotian continued.

"The leg hurts." The cat shook the silk kerchief in his hand, then wiped the corner of his eye.

Seeing him like this, Feng Aotian put down the chopsticks in his hand, then filled him with a bowl of soup, and placed it in front of him, "If you talk more, I will kick you out." /

"Thank you, Master." Mr. Cat answered with a smile, and then he brought up the soup and drank deliciously.

Mu Hanjin looked sideways, just to meet the slanting eyes of Father Cat, he lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

Feng Aotian looked at Tsing Yi just eating the rice in the bowl, she raised her hand, and put the vegetables in his bowl, "Only when you are full can you have the strength to kill the Lord."

As soon as he said this, Tsing Yi felt that two cold eyes were shooting at him. He lowered his head and remained silent.

Feng Aotian looked sideways, watching the two staring at Tsing Yi. She is too lazy to take care of it now, so she eats her own meal. After dinner is over, Feng Aotian leads Mu Hanjin out. Emperor bedroom.

The father-in-law looked at the two people leaving, his mouth curled slightly, and then he looked at Tsing Yi standing on one side, "Master, what should he do?"

"Take him to the Imperial Guard." Feng Aotian continued.

"Yes." Mr. Cat responded, then glanced at Tsing Yi. He looked pretty good, and then looked at Si Xi, "Don't take it."

"Yes." Sixi responded quickly and looked at Tsing Yi, "Master Tsing Yi, please!"

Tsing Yi looked at Sixi in front of him and felt familiar, and then remembered that the **** who was accompanying him was him when he went to the border last time. He nodded slightly, and then followed Sixi forward.

Feng Aotian took Mu Hanjin's hand and walked in the majestic palace.

"Tell me what have you been up to these days?" Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at him.

"In the past few days, the ministers have been busy with the imperial examination." Mu Hanjin responded in a low voice, "Go to the prefectural court first, return to the palace from there, and review the memorial with Jing Shu."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "I heard that the library is burnt?"

"Most of the books in the pavilion have been burned." Mu Hanjin nodded.

"It's okay." Feng Aotian looked at him, "Isn't there Gu Yefeng?"

"Yes, he has been busy arranging the books in the library these days." Mu Hanjin nodded, looking at her handsome face, with a faint soft light, he held her hand tightly.

"Go to Jingshu's place to check." Feng Aotian smiled and looked at him. He already had plans in his heart. Many things were always unexpected and caught her off guard. Despite this, she still has to figure out how to deal with it. Ce, Mu Hanjin, was the first person she wanted to keep in this world.

The two walked slowly to Jinxuan Palace, Lan Jingshu had heard the reply, and stood at the palace gate early, waiting for her.

"The minister sees the emperor!" Lan Jingshu quickly knelt on the ground and bowed.

Gu Yefeng at his side raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian in front of him, a little startled, isn't this the waiter beside Yi Mu? Was it the emperor?

There was a gloom in his eyes, and then he lowered his face.

Feng Aotian looked at his expression, knowing that he must be angry and stopped talking, but stepped forward and stepped into the bedroom.

Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanjin looked at each other, looked at Gu Yefeng, "Go in."

"Not going." Gu Yefeng said, turning the wheelchair and walking forward.

At this time, Feng Aotian's voice came, "I know what the content of that ancient book is, and that the books in the library are not all authentic, they are all in my place."

Gu Yefeng was visibly stunned when he heard Feng Aotian's voice, and then turned his eyes to see the sound of her already submerged in the hall, biting the corner of his mouth, obviously very tangled.

Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu looked at Gu Yefeng like this, did not speak, but followed Feng Aotian into the hall, and the two stood beside Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian looked at Lan Jingshu, "The women's scientific examination is opened, can anyone sign up now?"

"Yes." Lan Jingshu didn't expect that someone actually signed up, and the number was quite large.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Bring the list."

"Yes." Lan Jing answered, and then passed the list forward.

Feng Aotian picked up the roster and looked at it, "This time only ten people were recruited and three were selected. Now there is still one person short of it. Add Leng Peihan's name."

"Yes." Lan Jing answered, and then took the roster back.

Gu Yefeng struggled outside for a long time, but couldn't help but move into the palace, until he looked at Feng Aotian in the hall, he was still angry.

Feng Aotian knew of his temper, and then said, "Promise me one thing, and I will tell you the font of this ancient book, and also tell you what it contains."

"What's the matter?" Gu Yefeng asked neither humble nor humble.

"The next day will be the scientific expedition. I make an exception and let you participate. If you can get the top three, I will tell you the ancient book and the long-lost version." Feng Aotian looked at Gu Yefeng, "You But think about it."

Gu Yefeng was silent for a long time. In the past few days he was sorting books in the library, and he experienced the attack in the palace on that day. He suddenly felt that living in this world on his own was also of some value, so he should." Good."

Feng Aotian smiled, and then said, "Send Master Gu back to the house, and take the scientific examination the next day."

"Yes." Lan Jing said, and then ordered Jingxi to send him away.

Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, the border affairs..."

Feng Aotian raised his hand, motioned him to sit down, and looked at Lan Jingshu, "Sit down, let me show you the memorials of the past few days."

"Yes." Lan Jing replied, and then brought the memorial over. The three of them sat and watched the memorial as usual.

"In the court hall, there are Xiguo's meticulous works. These days, please be careful. If you find a trace, I would rather kill 10,000 by mistake than let go of one." Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin Shu and Lan Jing said in a deep voice.

"Yes." The two of them also know that the kindness to the enemy is the cruelty to themselves.

"Does the Witches have a living?" Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin and asked.

"Ushan was burned after the minister left." Mu Hanjin said in a low voice, "It seems that they are also going to destroy the corpse."

"This person can have such a scheming plan, and he deployed it two years ago. If it weren't for the Lord, even if he rushed to the border, I am afraid that the current Feng Guo has been flattened." , "They will set up secret piles here, and then he will let them taste this unexpected taste."

"What does the emperor mean?" Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, and then asked.

"After the scientific examination, go to Qiguo with your father." Feng Aotian said immediately.

"Yes." Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian and said warmly.

Lan Jingshu looked at the two in front of him, her eyes dim, and she continued to look at the memorial in her hand.

The cat father-in-law was in the emperor's bedroom, waiting for Feng Aotian to return for a long time, then he got up and walked to Jinxuan Palace. From a distance, he saw Feng Aotian and the other two sitting in the main hall, reviewing Memorials.

The two people in front of me, Lan Jingshu, dressed in a light blue shirt, are warm as jade, and Mu Hanjin has silver hair, but he still does not diminish his elegant temperament, but on the contrary, he has a slightly more elegant and dusty atmosphere. He curled his mouth slightly, and then walked forward.

Jingxi knows Father Cat naturally, and hurriedly bowed and said, "The minion has seen Father Cat."

The cat father swept the whisk in his hand, twisted the orchid fingers, and walked forward slowly to Feng Aotian, "Master, if it’s too late today, the minion will give you a refreshing soup. Would you like to drink it? Point?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Father Cat, "Well, get a copy for Jing Shu and Han Jin."

"The minion only simmered it for a while." Cat father-in-law raised his eyebrows slightly and continued.

"It's okay, the three of them drink together." Feng Aotian continued.

Mao Mao thought about this, his mouth twitched, and then he responded, "Yes."

Speaking, Sixi followed him, "Don’t bring it yet."

"Yes." Si Xi answered, and then went to serve.

President Cat was standing on one side, watching the three people in front of him turning a blind eye to him. He felt that if he came later, he would have no place in the master's heart.

Sixi took the soup and stood beside the cat. He took the soup and stepped forward slowly, "Master, drink it while it is hot."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at the courteous appearance of the cat father, the corner of his mouth twitched, then took the soup cup, took a few sips, and handed it to Mu Hanjin.

The father-in-law Mao then looked at Si Xi, and Si Xi hurriedly stepped forward and presented the two cups of soup in front of him, "Mu Shi Fei, Lan Shi Fei, please use it."

The cat's father took the soup cup from Feng Aotian's hand at the right time, then turned and retreated to the side.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Didn't you say there is only one cup?"

"The master loves the people around him so much, how dare the slave daring to neglect, so he let the imperial dining room stew two more cups." The cat father said slowly, and said slightly, "The master is busy, the slave quits." /

Speaking, he took the soup cup that Feng Aotian had drunk and turned and exited the bedroom.

Sixi Hou was on one side, Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu also drank, raised their eyes, the two looked at each other and laughed, and then continued to write.

Mao Mao took the soup and walked out of the bedroom, then walked to the emperor's bedroom, reclining on the soft couch, looking at the soup cup in his hand, and savoring it.

When Si Xi returned to the emperor's bedroom, he looked at Mr. Cat and hung his head silently. In this world, I am afraid that only Mr. Cat would dare to take the soup cup that the emperor had drunk so blatantly.

The memorial continued to be reviewed until the fourth watch, and two hours later, it was the early morning period. Earlier, Mu Hanjin ordered everyone to pass it on.

Feng Aotian also simply washed and changed clothes in Jinxuan Palace. Father Cat had already prepared breakfast and was waiting outside the palace. Seeing that Feng Aotian had dressed himself properly, he quickly walked in and then stepped forward. Looking at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, how come your dragon robe is so untidy, the servant will change your clothes again."

Speaking, regardless of whether Feng Aotian agrees or not, she has already taken off the jade belt that Shi Cai Mu Hanjin personally fastened, untied the dragon robe, put it on again, and then looked at Feng Aotian, satisfied Nodded, "Master, look, this is a lot ugly. Tell me, if the minion is not in front of you, what should you do."

Feng Aotian lowered his head and looked at his dragon robe, isn't it the same? What's the difference, he was led by Mr. Cat and walked aside, "Master, have breakfast."

Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu were sitting on one side when they saw this. The two of them were really baffled by the sudden weird behavior of Mr. Cat.

Feng Aotian looked at the breakfast in front of him, the match was really good, and looked at him, "Well, not bad."

"This was prepared by the minion himself." Grandpa Cat smiled triumphantly, and then, he served Feng Ao Tian's dishes.

Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu glanced at each other, and stopped talking, and quietly used breakfast.

Sixi brought the soup that was prepared for Mu Hanjin every day. Feng Aotian raised his eyes and watched him drink it. After breakfast, he walked out of Jinxuan Palace and walked to Jinluan Palace.

The cat father has changed into the official robe of the chief eunuch, he is dressed in crimson, with his white face and red lips, looks really scary.

Baiguan also knew about Feng Gonggong's death. The old officials were familiar with Mao Gonggong, and even knew his methods, and the young one saw him for the first time.

Feng Aotian sat on the dragon chair, the cat public standing on one side, looking at the hundred officials below the stage, and looking carefully, nearly half of them have changed people, and all of them are handsome. The corner of his mouth curled again, staring dissatisfiedly at the leading Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanjin.

Lan Jingshu also felt a cold light staring at him. He raised his eyes to meet the cold eyes of Father Cat looking at him, and he also stood calmly and calmly.

Mu Hanjin didn't pay attention to the cold light of Father Cat. For him, nowadays, nothing can compare to her on the high platform.

Baiguan looked at Mu Hanjin's gray hair, and suddenly sighed, but he didn't know why he would have gray hair overnight, but now, looking at his elegant posture, everyone does not need to say much.

After the early dynasty, Feng Aotian returned to the Imperial Palace, and Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu also went to confirm the final affairs of the scientific expedition. Nothing special happened on this day.

The cat father always stood by Feng Aotian's side, and then looked at Feng Yinqi on the dragon couch, "Master, if King An stays awake all his life, will you leave him here for the rest of his life?" /

"If you don't want to let the Lord leave it, you can find the antidote for the thousand years to dissipate." Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at the cat, and said.

"Thousands of years are scattered?" The cat's eyes dimmed, "Who is so wicked who uses this poison?"

"Is there a way?" Feng Aotian looked at him, and then asked.

"The slave has to think about it." Father Cat looked down and pondered carefully.

Feng Aotian no longer urged him, but listened to the report of the soul.

"Master, these are the Furong Pavilion accounts from various countries." The soul placed the accounts in his hands in front of Feng Aotian.

She flipped through the pages, and when she saw Le Qiguo, a small smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "I expected you to go."

Listening to Feng Aotian's voice, Mr. Cat quickly smelled an unusual smell, and quickly glanced sharply. Who is Xing Wuyun? He can't help but feel a headache. How much trouble has his master experienced since he left for the past two years?

"Well, not bad." Feng Aotian then asked, "Xiguo, what is happening now?"

"The new emperor of Le Qiguo became the throne, and all countries sent princes to go." The soul then said, "Only Feng Guo has not gone."

"Master is not free." Feng Aotian said solemnly, "Who went to Qiguo?"

"The Qiguo sent Princess Huayue to make peace." The soul whispered back.

"How does that Princess Huayue look like?" Feng Aotian thought that Xing Wuyun was also there, and he could hook up for a while.

The soul paused for a while, then passed the portrait in his hand, "This is Princess Huayue."

Feng Aotian unfolded the picture and took a look, "Well, there is such a beauty in Qiguo."

"Princess Huayue is the first beauty in Qiguo." The soul replied truthfully.

"Let Le Qiguo's Furong Pavilion keep an eye on it. It is not so easy for Qiguo to find Le Qiguo as a backer." Feng Aotian said solemnly, "Thinking, let Qiguo do nothing."

"Yes." The soul replied.

"What are the achievements of the scattered merchants now?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.

"Now it is normal, and the economy of various places is also stable. This is the account sent by Prince Wei San." The soul continued.

Feng Aotian took the account and glanced at him one by one, thinking about him quite consciously.

Listen carefully, Mr. Mao, who is the third prince Wei?

While thinking, he twisted the silk kerchief in his hand, and stared sideways at the soul in the dark.

The soul felt the coldness in the cat's eyes, and quickly shrank his neck. He didn't want to be punished by the master himself.

Feng Aotian looked at the accounts, and then said, "Public Opinion Silver Account, within March, must be all over the country."

"Yes." The soul responded quickly.

Feng Aotian groaned for a moment, then looked at the father-in-law cat, "I will go to the Ministry of War with my father."

"Yes." Father Cat quickly regained his senses and responded.

After Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu came back from the police station, they saw Feng Aotian waiting for them.

"What happened?" Feng Aotian asked directly.

"It's all done." The two responded.

The three of them stopped lunch, Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanjin were still busy, while Feng Aotian took Mr. Mao to the Ministry of War.

The Shangshu of the Ministry of War has been killed by Feng Aotian, and now, there is nothing new to make up. Now, it is the servant of the Ministry of War that is in charge. Seeing Feng Aotian coming, he hurriedly greeted him, "The minister, see the emperor!"

"How is the weapon manufacturing now?" Feng Aotian asked as he entered.

"It's only half done." The military officer replied with his head down.

"When will it be completed?" Feng Aotian whispered.

"It will take a month at the earliest." The soldier of the Ministry of War estimated the time, and then said.

"Too slow." Feng Aotian said, he stepped into the weapon arsenal, looked at the newly built weapons inside, looked at Mr. Mao, "Go try."

"Yes." Mr. Cat responded, and then stepped forward and picked up the newly developed weapon.

Feng Aotian stepped forward, looked at the weapon display in front of him, then looked at Father Cat holding the weapon in his hand, and then gently urged his internal force to break it into pieces, and then he threw it away, "This is so bad. If you get the border, wouldn’t it be self-defeating."

Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at the minister of war, "Bring the weapon to the book."

"Yes." Looking at the scene in front of him, the soldier of the Ministry of War was also startled. These weapons were all inspected and inspected before they were moved into the armory.

He hurriedly ordered someone to bring the book, Feng Aotian looked at the book, then looked at him, "Who guards these weapons?"

"The Ministry of War is guarded in shifts, the emperor, these weapons were checked by the minister himself and put into the warehouse, how come?" The guard of the Ministry of War looked at Feng Aotian and said in a low voice.

"All the people in the Ministry of War will be detained." Feng Aotian said solemnly.

The soul responded in a low voice, and in a flash, the entire military department was surrounded.

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