Hearing this, Wei Ziyang burst into laughter. He reached out to swing Feng Wan's face and said mockingly: "Awan didn't expect that this little maid would be today when he let go of this little maid?"

Speaking of this, he stared at Fu'er, who was dressed in a gorgeous costume outside, smiled slowly, and muttered, "I only know what it means to be a monkey and a crown today."

When Feng Wan heard him use this idiom, he burst into laughter.

Fu'er's carriage was still moving forward slowly, and in a short while, he had arrived next to Feng Wan's carriage. As if there was a slight sense, she turned her head and looked here.

However, all she saw was the surging head, and there was nothing unusual. She glanced at her puzzledly, and Fu'er withdrew her gaze.

Wherever her eyes went, she saw some common people who were extremely envious and yearning for. Such eyes were delighted a while ago, and made her feel that she had finally moved towards her success step by step. She was finally no longer a humble maid. However, now she felt a little nervous when facing this look.

He reached out and pressed his hand on his chest, and Fu'er bit his lip and thought: Feng, why haven't you shown up yet?

In fact, no matter how much you go to Wei Mansion and Feng Mansion in the western suburbs, it is just that. At most, you can go around Feng Yun’s courtyard and let Meiren Feng, who was arrogant and arrogant in the past, look at her now. She knew that it was impossible for Feng Wan and Wei Ziyang to appear there suddenly, so that she would catch a straight person.

However, after going there again and again, she gradually found a sense of satisfaction. In the main courtyard, she seemed to see Feng Wan, who was always graceful and calm, and seemed to see the general of Guard who was as humble as her. She seemed to see them standing there, looking at themselves with a jealous and angrily look up, respectfully.

Sometimes she even feels that if she can get Feng Wan’s true jealousy, it will add up to the envy of everyone in the world and make her feel more happy.

It’s a pity that she would rather hide like a mouse than appear in front of her! As she thought about it, Fuer’s teeth began to tighten again.

Fu'er's car drove forward slowly. After a while, Hou started walking on both sides, and Wei Ziyang's carriage also started. The crowd was crowded and the carriage was walking slowly. Feng Wan looked at the familiar and unfamiliar scenery around him while secretly thinking.

When the carriage arrived at the Wei Mansion, there were many guards outside the door, and it was obvious that Fu'er was already inside.

Seeing this, Wei Ziyang burst into laughter again and said, "What a big show." It was indeed a big show. I wonder how many powerful ministers have been welcomed in and out of Wei Ziyang's mansion, even the queen has come, but no matter which one, it is not like Fu'er. There are fifty or sixty guards guarding outside the gate.

Feng Wan also stretched out her head, and she looked at the scene with a smile. Thinking of Fu'er whom she had just seen, she really didn't dare to compare with her when she was a maid.

Shaking her head, she pulled down the curtain.

After a while, the carriage arrived at the city gate of the northern suburbs. When he drove to an extremely ordinary inn, Wei Ziyang jumped out of the carriage, pressed his hat, and walked inside with great strides.

Feng Wan hurriedly followed.

It's not until the meal is over, and the inn is deserted. Seeing the two of you coming in, the waiter quickly greets you. Wei Ziyang waved his hand and signaled him to retreat, saying in a hoarse voice: "I'm looking for someone."

The waiter obviously often encountered such things, and did not ask questions after hearing this, and honestly retreated to the side.

Wei Ziyang turned around and walked along the stairs to the second floor.

As soon as the two went up the second floor, Feng Wan saw several tall figures walking out from the side of the second floor. Facing these handsome men with fair skin and three-dimensional facial features, Feng Wan saw the familiar face she had seen before, and Feng Wan widened her eyes and almost blurted out with a "Xianbei envoy".

These people are all from the Northern Xianbei people!

At this time, Wei Ziyang whispered: "You stay here."

"kindness."

As he watched Wei Ziyang and these Xianbei envoys enter the side room, Feng Wan was a little stunned when he heard a string of Xianbei words that Feng Wan could not understand.

She didn't expect that Wei Ziyang came here to meet with the envoys of the Northern Xianbei.

She knew that the Northern Xianbei was now pressing against Chen State step by step and was the biggest enemy of Chen State.

Yes, yes, for Wei Ziyang, Chen State is not his family and country. Since he was repeatedly forced by the fifth prince, his only feelings for Chen State have been consumed. In his consideration, Chen State is no longer there.

The voice of the conversation inside was a little loud, and there were also a few words of Chen Mandarin from time to time. As she listened, Feng Wan suddenly heard a sentence "... Give her a concubine position..." This made Feng Wan's ears open, but she still waited for careful listening. The words had turned and she never heard similar conversations again.

Time passed by little by little, and it took an hour before Wei Ziyang and the envoys walked out from the side. Watching the envoys leave one by one, Feng Wan asked softly: "How do you choose to meet in the capital?"

Wei Ziyang said lightly: "Your Highness the Fifteenth Highness wants to have a peace talk, so they come. But they will come for two days first, and it will take a few days before the formal ceremonial war will appear outside the city."

Speaking of this, he turned to Feng Wan. Seeing that her face was a little dazed, he said coldly: "Awan, are you uncomfortable?"

Feng Wan lowered her eyes, and after a while, she whispered: "It's a little bit."

Wei Ziyang's long phoenix eyes were slanted and said softly: "I know that your Confucianism talks about loyalty and filial piety, saying that the king wants his minister to die, but his ministers have to die." He raised his chin, looked at Feng Wan coldly, and said seriously: "But, Awan, you must understand that Chen State is not my country, and I am not a Confucian scholar in your place. Since I learned to read, I have learned the order of the wolf. In this world, the strong ones win!"

Feng Wan's head lowered.

After a while, she said in a low voice: "I know."

She knew that even in her previous life he overthrew the Fifteenth Prince, helped the Fifteenth Prince to be a puppet, and became a powerful minister behind the scenes. All kinds of behaviors had nothing to do with loyalty and filial piety. She also always knew that he believed in the order of the wolf and the behavior of the hero.

In such a chaotic era, an era when order did not exist and morality had been abandoned, she was not qualified to evaluate his behavior.

How could she forget these things that she had known before? Because he was obedient and gentle to him for a while? How could she forget that he was a man after all, a man who would become a hero and a powerful minister?

Awan, the calculations made you forget that you are just a woman after all, and you are just a woman who lives with him. He is willing to believe in you and use you, that is his value to you. But after all, he is Wei Ziyang, the one in your previous life who can only look up to and can only sigh.

During a silence, Feng Wan asked softly: "Will you proclaim yourself an emperor?"

Wei Ziyang said lightly: "Don't you know?"

Feng Wan pursed her lips and asked again: "Then, what will you do with me then?"

Wei Ziyang turned his back, and he looked at the empty stairs, hoarsely and said slowly: "Awan, after the matter is done, I will marry you as my wife in a grand manner. If I am the emperor, you will be my queen."

The voice was slow and firm, as if he was making an oath.

After a while, Wei Ziyang didn't hear Feng Wandi's answer, and he turned around.

This time, he looked at the crowd below, with a dull expression on Feng Wan. Wei Ziyang frowned and couldn't help asking, "What are you thinking?"

After saying a few words, Feng Wan woke up. She shook her head and looked back at Wei Ziyang. She looked at him gently, and she begged quietly: "You, please help a young emperor and be a powerful minister, isn't it good?"

In fact, he was really not suitable to be an emperor. Like the fifth prince, he was not suitable to stand in that high position. Moreover, in her mind, the saying "Give her a concubine position" was always involuntarily. If he became an emperor, even if he only served for a year, he would have any concubines besides her as the queen. Those women had nothing to do with whether he liked it or not. As long as he sat in that position, as long as he needed to compromise with others and deal with others, they must exist.

She could have analyzed the principles one by one to him, and she could have exaggerated words, but for some reason, the words turned into begging when they were on their lips.

Wei Ziyang looked down at her.

Feng Wan lowered her head this time, and a strand of hair hanging down from her forehead drifted in front of her eyes. This time, her face was a little pale, and she was indescribably fragile.

Involuntarily, he reached out and held her hand. Feeling that the hand was very cold, Wei Ziyang hugged her into his arms and murmured: "This is their condition. They attacked Chen this time to help me become the emperor. I mentioned the matter of the young emperor, and they said that their queen, my eldest sister, she did not agree."

Speaking of this, he smiled brightly, and his beautiful face was as bright as the sun, "In another few decades, I can still accompany Awan to Jiankang to settle down."

Feng Wan was lying in his arms for a long time. She just closed her eyes and thought over and over again: Among the reasons I thought of, the most important one of the reasons why he could not be the emperor is that after he became the emperor, he would not belong to me alone, right? Awan, you have thought it through and don’t care about it for a long time, why are you confused again?

What's more, it is amazing to be able to marry his former wife as his wife. Awan, you must be content.

Also, when I married Zhao Jun, did I have a month of love? This is the case between men and women. The most affection cannot withstand the passage of time. Ziyang is the best to you, and one day he will be tired of you and will also like other young, fresh and interesting beauty. This is an eternal rule. So Awan, you must understand this and adapt to this point. If you can't adapt, you can let go, yes, let go!

Even though I thought about this, my chest was still ineffective.

It was unknown how long it took for Feng Wan to whisper: "Let's go back." While saying that, she gently broke away from Wei Ziyang's arms and lowered her head. Feng Wan brushed her hair. When she looked up again, her eyes were clear, her face was bright, and her gentle and quiet as before.

Seeing that she finally recovered, Wei Ziyang grinned. This smile looked like a child, and was so naive that he was so naive. He reached out and held Feng Wan's hand and strode downstairs.

When Feng Wan walked out of the inn, she slowly looked back, then she withdrew her gaze and looked towards the south, thinking: It is also beneficial for him to be an emperor. At least, it will be much easier for me to make some money. Well, when I go back, I ask Zeng Xiu to find a way to contact Yu Chu. When the empress dowager dies, I can also ask Zeng Xiu’s people to escort me to Jiankang.

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Chapter completed!