The heart that was so hurt by regret that it was about to die did not turn back to normal until after dinner, when Fu Ruya presented the newly selected list of official ranks. Leng Yuhan looked at the list with a gloomy face, which scared Fu Ruya and made her feel uneasy.

"Is this the result of today's election?"

I have to say that Fu Ruya is a talented person who knows how to get things done.

The 30,000 Phoenix Female Army can be reorganized in such a short period of time, and the military affairs are in perfect order.

"Back to Your Majesty, this result definitely adheres to Your Majesty's realistic spirit and is absolutely not watered down in the slightest." [

The words he replied were frank and confident.

"Did you also order the chickens and rabbits for dinner?"

It is said that at that time, when Leng Yuhan and Ran Mofeng came back from hunting, they saw smoke curling up from the Huangnu military camp, and the aroma of food filled their nostrils.

Leng Yuhan grabbed a female soldier who came to salute and asked her why. She actually said that Fu Ruya had sent soldiers to the market to buy meals an hour ago.

Leng Yuhan is a little angry, but more people should appreciate it.

"Go back to your lord, Ruya has made his own decisions, please punish me!"

Fu Ruya knelt down in panic and lowered her head.

"reason?"

Leng Yuhan wanted to hear Fu Ruya's explanation.

"Back to the prince, Ru Ya was afraid that the prince's hunting fruits would not be enough to satisfy the food reward for more than two thousand people, so he privately ordered the fireman to hurry up and buy them."

Without too many words to argue, Fu Ruya told the truth, which made Leng Yuhan a little frustrated.

"Mr. Fu has so little confidence in me?"

"Returning to the prince, Ruya has been fond of reading military books since he was a child. He knows that a military-state confrontation cannot be countered by a hero alone. Even if the prince has great abilities, it seems that it is difficult for him to stop a thousand people. That's why Ruya has this idea. If there are only a hundred people,

The food is enough for the prince alone!"

Although he was half as short as Leng Yuhan, Fu Ruya's momentum was as high as any other.

"Well, Mr. Fu is teaching me a lesson for overestimating one's own abilities?"

After all, Leng Yuhan still feels unhappy. It has been so long since she came to this world, and no one has dared to teach her a lesson!

"Ru Ya's bold words are not meant as a lesson, but just to give the prince a warning. Before doing anything, you should be prepared for it. Otherwise, if you encounter an unexpected event, you will only be in a hurry and spoil the battle without knowing it. Everything is wrong.

That’s right!”

Despite being anxious, Fu Ruya still wanted to finish what he needed to say.

"Get up, Mr. Fu. Although I feel a little unhappy, I still want to thank Mr. Fu for teaching me this lesson."[

He helped Fu Ruya up with his own hands. Leng Yuhan showed good etiquette.

"Since ancient times, loyal words have been harsh to the ears. Ruya thanks you for your unpunished kindness!"

"I hope Mr. Fu will remind me more about the way to use military force in the future."

Looking at the civil and military affairs of the court, now they are all under Shi Hanyan's control. It is rare that anyone is willing to stand by Shi Hanyan.

However, although Leng Yuhan felt that Fu Ruya was a talent that could be put into his hands, Leng Yuhan didn't know whether Fu Ruya could still be used by him in the end given his upright personality that would not turn around.

"Ruya must serve the prince wholeheartedly!"

"Mr. Fu has been working hard all afternoon. Go get some rest early!"

Although he said this, Leng Yuhan did not miss the unwillingness in Fu Ruya's eyes that although he was afraid, he could not be convinced.

"Thank you, Your Majesty! Ruya excuses himself!"

Fu Ruya slowly exited the tent, looked at Ran Mofeng who happened to open the tent curtain, returned the greeting, and left quickly.

"Mo Feng, do you think Fu Ruya can truly serve this king?"

Of course Leng Yuhan is very concerned about this matter. If it cannot be used for his own use, he must get rid of it to avoid future troubles.

'That depends on Yan'er.'

Ran Mofeng gave Leng Yuhan an ambiguous answer.

"How?"

'If you want others to surrender, you must have the capital to make others surrender. Yan'er doesn't want to work for a foolish king!'

"I understand. Thank you Mo Feng for your support. However, it's so late, why did Mo Feng come to my tent?"

Only then did Leng Yuhan remember that it was already time to go to bed, what else was Ran Mofeng doing here?

'Mo Feng came to collect the bet with Yan'er.'

After washing his sober face, he handed the handkerchief to Leng Yuhan. Ran Mofeng smiled lightly, losing the shyness he had during the day.

"Mo Feng is so shy!"

Taking the kerchief and covering his face, Leng Yuhan said through the kerchief.[

'Yan'er wasn't shy when we agreed to bet?'

Seeing Leng Yuhan wiping his face like he was swallowing dates, Ran Mofeng picked up another wet handkerchief and gently wiped Leng Yuhan's face.

"I thought I would win!"

Leng Yuhan raised his fighting spirit and told the reason for the bet without any discouragement.

'Haha, Mo Feng never thought so!'

After wiping away the water stains on Leng Yuhan's face, Ran Mofeng cleaned the handkerchief and put it aside.

"Then, what are you going to do?"

Leng Yuhan looked a little nervous as he watched Ran Mofeng walking towards him step by step.

'Of course Yan'er must be willing to admit defeat!'

Ignoring Leng Yuhan's nervousness, Ran Mofeng wrote something on Leng Yuhan's hand that left Leng Yuhan with no way out.

Since the last time Leng Yuhan and Ran Mo Fengchun slept together in Yanran Pavilion, the two of them had not slept together again for three months. Most of the time, Leng Yuhan slept in Mo Yuzhuang.

Spend the night there.

Although Ran Mofeng has a plain nature, it does not mean that he does not care about anything. It is just that Ran Mofeng is not very good at expressing himself.

"Then, should you take the initiative or should I?"

Leng Yuhan was speechless by Ran Mofeng. After thinking for a long time, he came up with this sentence that made Ran Mofeng laugh so hard that he sprayed water.

'Yan'er is Mo Feng's wife, what does Yan'er say?'

The tea was still warm and poured into Ran Mofeng's arms. Ran Mofeng put down the teacup, pulled Leng Yuhan and sat on his lap.

"Are you seducing me?"

The warm words were spoken slowly in Leng Yuhan's ears. Leng Yuhan moved his body unconsciously, trying to suppress the warmth gradually rising in his body.

'Seduce, lure? Why not?'

After waiting for three months before Leng Yuhan spoke again, Ran Mofeng naturally didn't want to let it go easily.

Although there was no rustling on the temples and no whispering, the atmosphere in the camp started to burn in an instant, and it became hotter and hotter.
Chapter completed!