He knew it. People from the same world who had been searching hard for two years turned out to be enemies. How could this not make people angry and discouraged?
"Then only the tired factory palace will have to worry about it."
"What did General Ling say? Taking care of the emperor is the responsibility of the Za family, so why bother to say it!"
Just when Lin Zhonghe was about to turn around and enter the king's tent, Feng Yifeng came over again with a large group of people.
"Lin Chang Palace! Please stay at Lin Chang Palace!" Feng Yifeng shouted from behind, fearing that Lin Zhonghe would go in.
Seeing Feng Yifeng running over breathlessly, followed by a large group of warblers and swallows, Lin Zhonghe frowned, wondering what Feng Yifeng was going to sing.
When Feng Yifeng approached, a large group of people behind him also stood behind him with their heads lowered.
Women, whether they are fat or thin, there are all kinds of beauties.
Men, charming, coquettish, comely, beautiful and beautiful, all come in all colors.
Lin Zhonghe suddenly sweated. He knew what Feng Yifeng wanted to do.
Since the emperor came to the throne, he has worked hard to govern everything, but there are no women. At first, the ministers of the court dared to persuade him kindly, but later they did not dare to say anything more for fear of making the emperor angry.
In the past two years, let alone the title of empress or concubine, the entire harem has not seen even a shadow of a woman. As time went by, no one knew who was so hateful that it spread that the emperor had a habit of cutting off his sleeves.
No, Feng Yifeng finally met the emperor, and he wanted to impress him, but he didn't know which one the emperor liked, so he simply recruited all kinds of men and women and let the emperor choose.
"Chang Palace, the conditions in this military camp are really bad, and the emperor doesn't go to the prefect's mansion, so I sent a few caring people to serve the emperor, and I hope that the factory palace can help introduce them."
"Master Feng, it's not that the Zajia family refuses to help you, but... but the emperor may not accept your kindness. Now is the time of war, so it's better to do less of these things to avoid angering the emperor." Lin Zhonghe kindly advised.
"Chang Palace, you didn't even give me a try for my subordinates. How do you know the emperor won't accept it? These people are just serving the emperor in his daily life. Please ask the factory palace to help me."
Lin Zhonghe wanted to give Feng Yifeng some kind advice to avoid being criticized, but Feng Yifeng was so indifferent that he didn't bother to be a good person.
"In that case, you and the Za family can come in." The emperor was silent there, always thinking about Han Mo. It would be good if this guy was willing to come and interrupt.
"I'll bow to you, Your Majesty." Feng Yifeng knelt down at the door and said.
Feng Yifeng's voice interrupted Ximen Yunhai's meditation. He looked at him with some displeasure and asked coldly: "Is there anything else?"
"To report to the Emperor, the conditions in the military camp are really poor, and the Emperor is unwilling to stay temporarily in the Prefect's Mansion, so Wei Chen found a few people to come to the military camp to serve him.
Although they are not as good as the people in the emperor's palace, I still ask the emperor to accept them reluctantly for the sake of the humble ministers' painstaking efforts."
Feng Yifeng's words made Ximen Yunhai frown, slightly unhappy.
After seeing those colorful men and women, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his lips slightly.
"It's rare that Feng Aiqing is so considerate of the difficulties in the army. I would like to thank Feng Aiqing on behalf of my soldiers."
Ximen Yunhai's words made Feng Yifeng slightly stunned, wondering what the emperor meant by these words.