When the two met again, they completely regarded everything around them as nothing.
The turbulent wind and rain gradually subsided, and Qin Yufeng, who finally felt relieved and fell asleep peacefully, went to the room and covered her with a quilt.
Zhao Kang walked out of the room and saw Ye Hongxue sitting in the small courtyard. He walked over.
The moonlight falls on the woman, making people obsessed with her like a goddess.
Rotating the wine glass, Ye Hongxue smiled charmingly: "The imperial master's beauty is really enviable."
Zhao Kang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He took the wine glass and drank it in one gulp. He said with a smile: "It's the most difficult to accept the kindness of a beautiful woman. It's the same for the three of you. I can't let anyone go."
"She is still like this. It's hard to imagine what kind of suffering your Majesty the Emperor is going through right now." Ye Hongxue sighed.
Zhao Kang put down his wine glass: "I will take all of this back with my own hands, and it won't be over until that bastard is completely defeated and beyond redemption!"
Ye Hongxue looked at him and gently held his hand. She knew that Zhao Kang was angry at this moment.
How terrifying the angry Zhao Kang is, just look at the soldiers of Qi and Zhou who died on the battlefield.
The next day.
Zhao Kang did not go to court, but comforted Qin Yufeng in his mansion and told Qin Yufeng about his general situation in Jingguo.
Qin Yufeng doesn't care about other people, as long as Zhao Kang is still alive, that's enough.
State Guesthouse.
Yang Qian and Mr. Lin sat opposite each other. The former said softly: "Mr. Lin, Qin Yufeng has been delivered. He will have to rush back to the country in the next few days. I will leave this place to you."
"Go ahead. Please report back to Your Majesty. I will watch over Qin Yufeng and I will never let her make any mistakes."
Yang Gan stood up and bowed: "Thank you very much. The Imperial Master is dead. This is the last thing we can do for him."
After leaving the State Guesthouse, Yang Qian directly submitted his resignation to Wu Rulong without staying much, and rushed back to Qian Country with his team.
When he left Huajing, a group of people arrived behind him.
The old man in a green shirt with long sleeves looked at the various passers-by and said with a chuckle: "Jingguo was a martial artist. It is said that if you pick up a random brick and stone on the roadside and throw it out, eight out of ten warriors will be hit. Is this the case with the girl?"
With her face covered by light gauze, the woman is dressed in blue, her hair is swaying slightly in the wind, and her exquisite figure attracts the attention of many men.
"At least there are no less than twenty warriors around us. It's true that the Northern Landscape Country is very martial. It's true that there are many heroes in the country, eh?"
The woman was suddenly surprised. She turned her eyes and saw a man in the distance with frost-white hair on his temples. He was shaking a yellow wine gourd in one hand.
He put the wine gourd to his ear, as if listening to the sound of the wine shaking, and said with a smile: "It's rare to see a dragon crossing the river, not bad."
"May I ask your name?" The woman gathered her energy to send the message, and the hairs all over her body bloomed in an instant, as if she was facing a formidable enemy.
"I am an ordinary person with no great name. The water here is deep, so you should take your time, little girl."
Wu Tianhu walked by with a smile.
Waiting until he was far away, Mr. Qingtong said cautiously: "How is this person?"
"It's extraordinary, but I don't know how to compare with Wu Rulong, the rumored number one person in Jingguo?"
The woman sighed in admiration. She only discovered the existence of Wu Tianhu later, or she only noticed it because Wu Tianhu had a fighting spirit in his heart.
Before this, she had never felt that there was such a peerless master beside her, watching her.
This shows that if the two of them fight to the death, she will definitely be the one to die.
Qing Tong was speechless and said hurriedly: "Then we'd better not get into trouble and go find Zheng Lingfeng as soon as possible."
Zheng Lingfeng, Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice of Jingguo, and Qing Tong were good friends in their early years.
The two of them went all the way to Zheng's Mansion and handed in their greeting cards. The concierge did not dare to neglect and welcomed them in.
Zheng Lingfeng, who had just left the court, was a little surprised when he arrived home and was told by the concierge that a Qianguo man named Qingtong was bringing someone to visit.
I quickly packed up and went to the hall to meet the guests.
"Brother Qingtong, you are so awesome!" Zheng Lingfeng laughed and quickly asked people to serve tea.
"I haven't seen Brother Zheng for many years, but you still have the same style." Qing Tong exchanged a few pleasantries.
The three of them sat down, and Zheng Lingfeng looked at the masked woman curiously: "Brother Qingtong, who is this?"
Qingtong: "He is my guard."
"That's it."
Zheng Lingfeng did not have any suspicion and asked: "Brother Qingtong has come all the way here, can't he just come to me to ask for a cup of tea?"
Qing Tong smiled: "Hey, Brother Zheng's words are just plain obvious, aren't they?"
As he spoke, Qing Tong sighed: "Now that our country is in decline, your country has strong soldiers and horses. I am here to make a living."
Zheng Lingfeng exclaimed: "Brother Qingtong, this is not sincere, isn't it? With your intelligence, there is no need to make a living without being a guest in a country."
Qing Tong stopped smiling: "Brother Zheng, we don't have to be so polite and test each other, right?"
Zheng Lingfeng pretended to be stupid: "Brother, what do you mean?"
Qingtong sat upright and said: "I, Qingtong, have traveled all over the world to search for the Ming Dynasty. Now I am fifty-four, but I still have achieved nothing. But fortunately, God has mercy on me, Qingtong. The time has come. Now is a great opportunity to end the four-power separatist regime in the North. .”
Qing Tong looked at Zheng Lingfeng and said quietly: "Is it possible that your country does not have such ambitions?"
Zheng Lingfeng's heart skipped a beat, and he suppressed the horror in his heart: "Brother Qingtong, your appetite is too big, isn't it? Could it be that you want me, Jingguo, to cause a military disaster?"
Qing Tong chuckled and said, "Why not? The Qian country is in danger, Zhou Qi has suffered heavy losses, and now the world is full of scenery and strong soldiers and horses."
"When the war begins, destroy the weakest first, and then take the strongest. As for the weak and neither strong nor weak, it is no big deal if a piece of grass on the wall is swaying in the wind. When the situation is settled, it will fall by the wind."
Who is the weakest, who is the strongest, and who is a loser? It all goes without saying.
Zheng Lingfeng looked at Qingtong. Speaking of this, he already understood why Qingtong was looking for him.
He smiled and said, "It's not as easy as your brother said."
Comrade Qing said: "It's up to Heaven to make things happen, but it's up to people to plan things. Now that Heaven's will depends on the scenery, your country doesn't have any thoughts at all?"
"If I, Qing Tong, take power, I will immediately send troops to attack Qian Guo. How can the power of Qian Guo stop your brave army right now!"
"Don't say this nonsense."
Zheng Lingfeng seemed to be frightened: "Our country and the Qian Kingdom are allies. If we send troops, we will be despised by the world!"
Qing Tong sneered: "Brother Zheng, when did you become so naive? Since ancient times, alliances for the sake of reconciliation have always caused trouble, and alliances for the purpose of armistice have always been difficult to stop fighting. How is it unusual for one country to be an ally one day and an enemy country the next?"
"The right time, the right place, the right people, and the general trend are all in Jingguo. It's just the right time to transform a dragon into a dragon!"
Zheng Lingfeng gave a bitter smile: "Brother Qingtong is really as stubborn as before, but it's useless for you to tell me about this. Lingfeng is just a minister, how can he make the decision?"
Qing Tong smiled and said: "Then please ask Brother Zheng to introduce me to your Majesty. If you don't dare to be the person who supports the dragon, I will do it!"
