Chapter 1609: The invincible and cute little prince
Lin Cheng and Bai Yan took a reassurance.
The same goes for Jia Shen, but this time he asked a serious question: "Shuai Feng, you took us to Southern Xinjiang, what about the Western and Northern Territories?"
There are so many people missing inexplicably, and with the incident in Mocheng, there is no peace there, so why don’t we investigate?
Feng Danyuan said: "I have my own plan for this matter. You lead the troops first, and I will go to the northwest frontier first. After the arrangements are made, we will meet up in the southern region."
Bai Yan and Lin Cheng almost said in unison: "Isn't it too rushed?"
"No, you can just follow my arrangements." Feng Danyuan said.
"Yes." Several old subordinates knew that Feng Danyuan always had opinions and a sense of propriety in doing things, so they did not persuade him any more.
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The next day, Feng Danyuan went to the palace and discussed the matter with the emperor - I can't say discussion, since the emperor had no other choice anyway.
"Since you have thought about it, go ahead and do it." The emperor gave the tiger talisman.
"Thank you, Your Majesty. I will retire." Feng Danyuan took the tiger talisman and strode out.
Looking at Ying Ting's back that quickly disappeared from his eyes, the emperor had mixed feelings in his heart.
This is the military commander he brought up since he was a child! Since he went to the battlefield at the age of fourteen, he has sent Feng Danyuan on countless expeditions, and it was almost the same every time: Feng Danyuan did not look back and walked neatly, while he silently
Watch.
The queen was right, Feng Danyuan had never failed him and always fulfilled their promises.
The emperor couldn't help but sigh.
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When I heard that Feng Danyuan was leaving the imperial capital again, the youngest prince was the most emotional.
Just ignore people.
There was no need for Feng Danyuan to scream in the morning. He got up by himself, dressed, washed, ate, and got into the carriage. The air was what Feng Danyuan was doing the whole time.
After class ended in the evening, I packed my small school bag, got on the carriage, and continued to treat Feng Danyuan like air.
"Are you planning to never talk to me again?" Feng Danyuan asked the young prince.
The young prince was old-fashioned and said angrily: "No more. You take your Yangguan Road, and I'll cross my single-plank bridge. Anyway, I have been pulling myself up all these years, and I can't count on you."
Feng Danyuan was laughed at: "You brought yourself up by yourself? Our young prince is really capable."
The young prince said angrily: "Anyway, it's not you who is responsible. You go and fight your own battle. I don't need you to worry about it."
"real?"
"Truer than gold!"
"Well, originally I planned to take you for a walk to the northwest. Since you don't need to worry about me, forget it." Feng Danyuan shrugged regretfully.
The young prince suddenly opened his drooping peach blossom eyes: "Is it true or false?"
"It's truer than gold. But you don't want to talk to me now, so forget it..."
"I'll take care of you! Father—daddy, take me, take me!" The young prince hugged Feng Danyuan's thigh and looked at his father expectantly with his peach blossom eyes.
Feng Danyuan's mind suddenly flashed back to the almost identical posture the little pony made that day in front of the snow lion.
Is this a son who learned to play horses, or a son who learned to play horses?
"Daddy, daddy..."
She acted so coquettishly that she even made a little milky sound, and Feng Danyuan got goosebumps all over his body. Who did he learn this from? His mother didn't know how to do it at all...
"Daddy, why don't you speak? Don't you love me anymore? Oh, oh, oh, daddy doesn't love me anymore. It's so sad, so sad..."
