Yu Wenyuanhua lay on Feng Qingchen's shoulder and refused to let go no matter how hard Zhou Xing pulled him. Fortunately, Feng Qingchen was not a weakling, otherwise he would have been overwhelmed by him.
"Feng Qingchen, I'm so hard, I really have a bitter. I am 300,000 troops. Today I only gave me 30,000 soldiers' grain and weapons.
A year's worth of food and grass is not enough for a month. With such little things, how can I be worthy of these brothers who have accompanied me through life and death? How do you want me to explain to them?"
Yu Wenyuan looked strong before he transformed into a human being. At this time, he took off all protective colors and just like an ordinary person, hugged Feng Qingchen and cried loudly, venting all the pressure and powerlessness in his heart.
The difference of ten times the military impact, not to mention that the Yuwen family itself is poor, even if the Yuwen family is rich, it can only make up for it temporarily, but not for a lifetime.
This move is really cruel.
Without money, would Yu Wenyuanhua's soldiers still listen to him?
"Feng Qingchen, what do you think I should do? The food of 270,000 people is weighing on me. When I close my eyes, I see them starving to death. When I open my eyes, I see their whole heart.
Trusting eyes. Feng Qingchen, please help me, you are so smart, please help me, okay?"
Yu Wenyuanhua begged helplessly...
Forcing a tough-minded man to do this, the emperor is really capable.
Feng Qingchen opened his eyes and looked at the moon in the sky.
Help? How can she help?
Feng Qingchen took a heavy breath, and he and Zhou Xing half dragged and half hugged Yuwen Yuanhua to the guest room of the Feng family. After cleaning up the drunkard, the two of them were sweating profusely from exhaustion.
"Sister, do you want to help him?" Zhou Xing asked this question as soon as he came out.
The scholar's rebellion lasted three years. But military attaches with military power were different. Military attachés with military power were definitely a thorn in the emperor's side.
The reason why he has not taken action against the Yuwen family for so many years is because the emperor needs the Yuwen family, but now...
There is a microsecond balance between the four countries, and the nine cities are also restraining each other. The existence of Yuwen Yuanhua is no longer valuable.
The birds are gone, the good bow is hidden, the cunning rabbit is dead, and the lackeys are cooked.
The emperor will not be soft on Yuwen Yuanhua, and will not let nearly one-third of the country's military power fall into Yuwen Yuanhua's hands.
Help? No one can help Yu Wenyuanhua. This is not just a matter of money.
Feng Qingchen looked at Zhou Xing funny: "Zhou Xing, how do you see that I can help him?"
She is a doctor, not a military expert, not a businessman, and not a politician.
"But General Yuwen asked you for help, isn't it because you can help him?" Zhou Xing didn't know why, but he always felt that Feng Qingchen was like a treasure with endless secrets.
"General Yuwen said such things only when he was drunk. This matter must have troubled him for a long time. He was depressed and uncomfortable in his heart. He vented his depression through the drunkenness. He just wanted to find someone to talk to." Feng.
Qingchen took two steps forward and stopped again as if he thought of something:
"Zhou Xing, don't think too much. Just treat what happened tonight as if it didn't happen. I don't want any bad rumors to spread in the future."
For Zhou Xing, Feng Qingchen completely believed him in small things, but she couldn't bear the risk in big things.
Zhou Xing's identity is a secret, and anyone with a secret is in danger.
"Don't worry, I won't do anything to make you sad." This was Zhou Xing's promise.
"I remember your words." Feng Qingchen strode away.
The moonlight poured down and sprinkled on her body. Zhou Xing stood there and watched. Just when he was about to leave, he found someone behind him.
"General Yuwen, when did you stand here?" Zhou Xing jumped forward in fright, patting his heart repeatedly.
This man was really elusive. He wasn't drunk, but he didn't smell of alcohol at all.
"When you look at Feng Qingchen and see him lose his mind." Yuwen Yuanhua looked Zhou Xing up and down, as if he wanted to see through: "Zhou Xing, who are you?"
"You're drunk and pretending to be crazy tonight just to test who I am?" Zhou Xing said defensively.
"Who are you?" Yu Wenyuanhua took a step forward and suppressed Zhou Xing with absolute strength.
Zhou Xing couldn't hold back this murderous aura and gave a helpless smile: "General Yuwen, don't scare me. I can't tell you my identity for the time being, but I can guarantee that I have no ill intentions."
At least I have no ill intentions towards you.
"You are not from Dongling." As a general, he is always particularly sensitive to these things.
He was worried that Zhou Xing was meticulous, but Zhou Xing's performance today didn't seem like it.
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Yuwen Yuanhua looked at Zhou Xing and saw that Zhou Xing had an open face and nodded: "Feng Qingchen believes in you, and I will believe in you just once."
Yuwen Yuanhua believed that Feng Qingchen, who killed people without blinking an eye, would not keep a white-eyed wolf by his side.
"What about you, General Yuwen? Why are you pretending to be crazy while drinking today? Do you really think Qingchen can help you?" Both men wanted to protect Feng Qingchen, but they were wary of each other.
"My business has nothing to do with you." Yu Wenyuanhua said that although he believed in Zhou Xing, he didn't like Zhou Xing. He looked like he didn't want to talk more and turned around and left.
Zhou Xing quickly blocked it: "How come it has nothing to do with me? Do you know that if this matter is not handled well, it will cause Qingchen to be hated by the emperor? You are putting Qingchen in danger."
"Qingchen? What? Don't call me sister anymore?" Yuwen Yuanhua looked at Zhou Xing jokingly.
She speaks like a sister, and stays with Feng Qingchen in the name of her younger brother. It's really annoying.
Zhou Xing turned away and said stiffly: "This is my business and has nothing to do with you."
"Things related to Feng Qingchen are my business, Zhou Xing, you are not worthy of Feng Qingchen, don't have such wishful thinking." Yuwen Yuanhua warned.
"I'm not worthy, but you are worthy?" Zhou Xing sarcastically said, not wanting to be outdone. (5) There was an aura about him that was not noble enough for ordinary people.
"Zhou Xing, whether you believe it or not, in my eyes Feng Qingchen is just a friend." He had already determined that Feng Qingchen was a member of the Nine Emperors Uncle.
Today, he pretended to be crazy by drinking wine, but he wanted to use Feng Qingchen's mouth to make the Nine Emperors Uncle understand his situation. As long as the Nine Emperors Uncle extended a helping hand to him, he, Yuwen Yuanhua, would recognize the Nine Emperors Uncle as his master from now on.
Yuwen Yuanhua never thought that Feng Qingchen could help him. He could count the number of people in the Dongling Dynasty who could help him on one hand, and the person he chose for cooperation was Uncle Nine Emperors.
Of course, if the Nine Emperors Uncle didn't have this ability, he wouldn't be worthy of being recognized as the master.
He couldn't afford three hundred thousand lives.
Yuwen Yuanhua strode away...
Under the moonlight, Zhou Xing stood there, watching Yuwen Yuanhua return to his room, shook his head, and turned back to his room.
Everyone is not innocent!
"Everything is gone, do you want to continue watching?" Lan Jiuqing walked out of the darkness and walked to Feng Qingchen, who was also hiding in the darkness, with a smile of approval on his face.
This Feng Qingchen has some brains and doesn't blindly trust others.
"Tell me, why are the people around me not simple?" Feng Qingchen was not surprised by Lan Jiuqing's appearance.
She had seen it before, and Lan Jiuqing didn't hide it from her.
"You are not simple either."
Birds of a feather flock together and people divide into groups.
"That makes sense. I don't care if they are simple, as long as they have no intention of harming me." Feng Qingchen nodded vigorously.
Whether it was Yuwen Yuanhua or Zhou Xing, they both used their own methods to protect her.
After thinking about it, Feng Qingchen was too lazy to dwell on it, and then he thought about why the man in front of him was here again.