Seeing Yu Ji's coy look, Li Feng put down the letter in his hand: "Don't you want to see me? Why, you want to leave, but you can't bear to leave me?"
"How could it be? I just want to thank His Majesty for your care over the past few months, and I want to express my special thanks."
Yu Ji was a little nervous and hurriedly stepped forward: "I made a bowl of sea cucumber porridge at the last minute. The cooking method is not good. Please don't dislike it, Your Majesty."
"Haha! When did Yu Ji learn to lie?" Li Feng picked up the bowl and took a sip, pursed his lips, and looked at Yu Ji: "Is this because of poor craftsmanship? This tastes so good. It's a pity that it's
Aunt Xiao endured it."
"This..., you discovered it." Yu Ji was a little embarrassed and laughed.
Li Feng stood up, walked to the bed behind the imperial study, took out a fine and gorgeous silk cloak, draped it on Yu Ji's shoulders, and looked at her tenderly: "Not long after the early spring, it is still a bit cold in the Chu land, I ordered Shangyi
The bureau has made a cloak for you. I hope you can take it with you and keep you warm and happy."
Smelling Li Feng's soft, fresh masculine scent and listening to his gentle words, Yu Ji was a little overwhelmed, even a little obsessed, and she felt a little like a deer in her heart.
Even though he has the dignity of an emperor, he is really hard to extricate himself from.
However, Yu Ji soon came to her senses and said: "Your Majesty, this gift is too valuable, Yu Ji cannot have it."
"I am the Son of Heaven, rich all over the world, and supported by all people. How can I be so precious as a mere cloak?"
Li Feng pretended to be angry and approached Yu Ji. The difference between the two faces was only about 10 centimeters, and then said coldly: "Is it expensive or do you not want it?"
"Yuji doesn't dare!"
"If you don't dare, just keep it with me. Not only will you keep this cloak, but you will also bring back the local specialties that Auntie Xiao bought for you in Xianyang. Treat them as my gifts to Xiang Yu."
"Your Majesty, this, ah!!" Before Yu Ji could finish speaking, she was hugged by Li Feng into his arms. Yu Ji struggled for a while, but couldn't break free. Slowly, her hands unconsciously wrapped around Li Feng's back.
.
"Don't refuse my kindness, okay?"
"Yes, Yu Ji thanked Your Majesty."
Li Feng pulled out a hairpin from Yu Ji's head and said, "I'll give you a hairpin too, don't you mind."
"Ah! This, this is just a gift from King Xiang, it's not acceptable."
"Then take another one."
"As long as your Majesty is happy..."
Watching Yu Ji walk out of the royal study, Li Feng narrowed his eyes: "It's quite fun to play the role of a domineering president. No wonder those actors like to play it so much."
.......
In the season when flowers are in full bloom, even the solemn atmosphere outside Hangu Pass is obscured by the colorful scene in the distance. This scene is perfect for big business transactions.
Han Xin, with three or five generals and two groups of personal guards, did not panic at all when facing the tens of thousands of troops brought by Zhong Limei.
Ordinary people only think that he is a person who likes to take risks, but those who have been with him for a long time will know that it is just an appearance. The fact is that he has a foolproof plan behind every risk he takes.
In terms of aura, Zhong Limei, who had tens of thousands of troops, was suppressed by Han Xin, who was leading two teams of people in front of him.
It's not that he's afraid of this guy, it's because several three-machine crossbows on the top of the city are aiming at his head, and there are countless figures flashing in the mountains and forests around Hangu Pass.
Today, he is in a weak position, so he can only lower his posture, say good things and accept his fate.
"Brother Han, you're fine."
"Well!" Han Xin stood up and straightened his clothes: "Brother Zhong, what do you think of my general uniform?"
"Mighty and majestic."
"This is called the Mingguang Armor, and it is the unique military uniform of our Great Qin General." Han Xin extended his hand as an invitation: "If Brother Zhong comes to our Great Qin, he can wear an outfit like this. It is much more majestic than the white armor in Xiang Yu's army."
"Humph, Brother Han knows me and I know you, so there is no need to say such sarcastic words."
Zhong Lihuan looked up at the sky and sighed: "Actually, when you were still serving as a small banner in the Chu army, I could tell at a glance that you were not a mortal. Later, I advised the general that if you are not used, I will kill you. It's a pity that he
Don’t listen, haha!”
Han Xin curled up the corner of his mouth and sneered: "It seems that Xiang Yu is definitely not a master of the Ming Dynasty. Why doesn't Brother Zhong abandon the dark side and join the Ming Dynasty? Join our Qin Dynasty to fight in all directions and make some unparalleled achievements."
"Abandon darkness and turn to light? Han Xin, oh Han Xin, what is light? What is darkness? But each is his own master." Zhong Limei looked at Han Xin with deep meaning in his eyes: "You are smarter than me. You should know this better than me."
"Ha! Then there's nothing more to say."
Han Xin smiled, then turned around and said, "Come here, serve the wine. I want to have a good drink with Brother Zhong."
After saying that, he seemed to remember something and whispered something to a general, who also ran into the city.
Not long after, a group of soldiers came out carrying several jugs of wine, followed by more than twenty young girls, all of them graceful and graceful, twisting their bodies as they walked, looking very charming.
"Come! Master, let's drink." The young girl made a voice like a silver bell, passed Zhong Limei, and walked straight towards the soldiers behind him with a bowl of wine.
The officers and soldiers of the Chu army had never seen such a battle before. They could hardly hold the weapons in their hands, and they kept making swallowing sounds. They even couldn't help but touch the girl's hand while serving wine.
"You bastards, you are soldiers. How can you act like this unbecomingly? Stop it, stop it!" Zhong Limei was furious and scolded him sternly before letting his soldiers return to their serious military appearance.
After scolding him, he looked at Han Xin: "What do you mean?"
"Brothers Chu Jun have come a long way to work hard, so why don't you give me a reward? If you don't want to, just treat it as a joke, don't mind."
Han Xin waved his hand, the girls retreated, and Han Xin raised his glass: "Come on, Brother Zhong, I'll give you a toast."
"Okay, drink this cup to the full, and when we meet on the battlefield in the future, as brothers, I can let you go!"
"Ha!" Han Xin shook his head and looked at Zhong Limei very seriously: "Brother Zhong, you are wrong. On the battlefield, you will die or I will live. Don't worry about anyone else."
"If you fall into my hands, I will never let you go, and I hope you will do the same."
"Okay!" Zhong Limei's eyes dimmed. He raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp. Then he cut open his shirt and threw it on the ground. He looked at Han Xin and said, "Today you and I will cut off our robes and sever our ties. When we meet on the battlefield tomorrow, no one has to hold back."
."
"Okay." Han Xin also made the same move.
Zhong Limei: "We have finished what we need to talk about. You can leave the princess and Xiang Zhuang to me."
"Of course!" Han Xin waved, Hangu's door opened, and Yu Ji and Xiang Zhuang were escorted out of it.
The images of the two are completely different.
Yu Ji's stunning appearance showed no trace of embarrassment, and she was wearing a gorgeous cloak, which added a lot of elegance and nobility, while Xiang Zhuang had a smelly cloth stuffed in his mouth, his whole body was scarred, and he was wearing a special prison uniform.