The three men had different expressions when they heard the name.
Dongling Ziluo made no secret of his disgust, but in order to maintain his royal demeanor, he didn't say anything and just frowned slightly.
Dong Lingjiu looked irrelevant. No woman's name in this world could move his face.
Yuwen Yuanhua looked curious.
Feng Qingchen's reputation was so resounding that no one knew about it. After returning from a victory, he was at the peak of his power in the Imperial City, and he didn't want someone more famous than him to suppress him.
He heard this name just after returning to Beijing.
In the eyes of those defenders of Taoism, Feng Qingchen represented immorality, but in the heart of Yu Wenyuanhua, a fierce battlefield general, Feng Qingchen was a strange woman.
In this world, there are not many people who can make Yu Wenyuanhua say a strange word, and Feng Qingchen is the first of these strange women.
You must know that although Yuwen Yuanhua is not very old, he is a famous general with powerful military power in the four countries. If Dongling Ziluo wants to ascend the throne, in addition to getting the support of Donglingjiu, he must also get General Yuwen.
support.
The Yuwen family has been passed down for nine generations, and all of them are famous generals, which can be traced back to the previous dynasty.
Yuwen Yuanhua went to the battlefield at the age of eleven, led the army at the age of thirteen, and fought with Xiling at the Huai River at the age of fifteen. He defeated Xiling's 130,000 horses with 50,000 horses, and became famous in the first battle.
Although he has a distinguished reputation, he is not an arrogant person who does not know the heights of heaven and earth. Of course, Yu Wenyuanhua knows about Feng Qingchen and Dongling Ziluo. If it were normal, he would never get involved without a wink.
But today.
The matter happened within his jurisdiction, and the Nine Emperors Uncle was there, so he couldn't help but get involved.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, Seventh Prince, let's go and have a look too?" Yuwen Yuanhua asked, but no one could refuse.
Dongling Jiu didn't care, Dongling Ziluo didn't want people to know that he cared, so he had no choice but to nod.
Yuwen Yuanhua was very good at leading troops. When the three of them came, the order at the city gate had been restored to its original state.
No matter where they are, the people are afraid of officials. If the army comes forward, the people will not dare to make trouble.
The three of them were still tens of meters away from the city gate, when a sharp-eyed soldier noticed them and knelt down with a thud.
"See the Ninth Prince, who is a thousand years old, a thousand years old. See His Highness the King of Luo, a thousand years old, a thousand years old."
What, Your Majesty?
When the people entering and leaving the city heard this, they didn't even dare to raise their heads. They immediately knelt down and shouted in unison.
Feng Qingchen looked confused, "Ninth Prince, who are you?" He raised his head and looked at the person coming, only to realize that the Ninth Prince in these people's mouth was the Nine Emperors Uncle.
Dong Ling Jiu is the prince, Dong Ling Ziluo's uncle, not the emperor's uncle. Most people call him Prince Nine, but the emperor values Dong Ling Jiu. His uncle's name was also spoken by the emperor himself, and it is right.
A kind of respect from Dong Ling Jiu to distinguish him from the princes and princes.
Dongling officials all call Dongling Jiu the Nine Emperors Uncle to show that Dongling Jiu is more noble than Dongling Ziluo and others. However, ordinary soldiers do not know this and only call him Nine Princes.
Ordinary soldiers and Bai Sheng will instinctively kneel down when they see a noble person. This is a kind of slavishness that has been like this for thousands of years, but Feng Qingchen does not have this kind of slavishness.
It wasn't until everyone knelt down that Feng Qingchen realized what he was doing. He just slowed down and became the focus of everyone's attention.
Just as he was about to kneel down, Dong Lingjiu suddenly said: "No courtesy."
Ahem... Feng Qingchen stopped his tendency to kneel and stood up.
If Dong Ling Jiu hadn't looked at her from beginning to end, Feng Qingchen would have suspected that Dong Ling Jiu said this for her.
Knowing who the visitor was, Feng Qingchen's eyes flashed with sadness. He stood there, lowered his head slightly, and put away his pride and arrogance.
She didn't want Uncle Jiu to see her in such a miserable state.
The two times she met the Nine Emperors Uncle were the times when she was most embarrassed.
Unfortunately, God did not hear Feng Qingchen's prayers. Just when she was trying to shrink herself up and make everyone ignore her existence, Yuwen Yuanhua walked up to her specially.
"Are you Feng Qingchen?" There is no malice, just curiosity.
Normally, Feng Qingchen would neither like nor dislike such people, but today...
Feng Qingchen was so angry that she wanted to beat someone up.
This man was so indifferent that he didn't see her trying to hide. Damn it.
However, Feng Qingchen was so angry that he didn't dare to break out on the spot.
The person who can stand beside Dongling Jiu and Dongling Ziluo is definitely not a creature in the pool. She cannot afford to offend such a person.
"Sir, the daughter of the common people is Feng Qingchen." Feng Qingchen gently bent his knees, looking innocent.
Dongling Ziluo snorted disdainfully.
Install, install, install.
I, Dongling Ziluo, don’t know who you are, Feng Qingchen.
Feng Qingchen looked at her nose and her nose, and ignored Dongling Ziluo's disgusted eyes. She and Dongling Ziluo had enmity in their previous life, and they were destined to be enemies in this life.
Besides, she doesn’t care what Dongling Ziluo thinks, she is not Dongling Ziluo’s fiancée, she only cares about Dongling Jiu’s opinion, but it’s a pity...
Uncle Nine Emperors didn't take Feng Qingchen seriously at all. He ignored Feng Qingchen for such an older man.
I felt a little sad, but more of a relief.
She and Uncle Jiuhuang were two very different people. Uncle Jiuhuang was like the clouds in the sky, and she, Feng Qingchen, was like the pool on the ground. There was no way they could cross paths.
Thinking of this, Feng Qingchen felt much calmer. He calmed down his thoughts and suppressed his inappropriate thoughts. He no longer cowered and stood up straight, allowing Yuwen Yuanhua to look at him.
It is said in the art of war that the best defense is to attack. Since you can't dodge, you should be generous and use this to stop the unwanted thoughts in your heart.
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Facing Feng Qingchen's arrogant eyes, Yu Wenyuanhua withdrew his eyes in embarrassment, and asked with a bit of nothing to say: "Miss Feng is going to the city."
Pointing to the clothes on Feng Qingchen's body.
He was curious, but he was embarrassed to ask, which was unbecoming of a gentleman.
Well, he, Yu Wenyuanhua, never considered himself a gentleman, otherwise he wouldn't have blocked Feng Qingchen here.
"Your Excellency, you know the advisor." Feng Qingchen said angrily, his eyes peeking at Dong Ling Jiu from time to time, only to find that Dong Ling Jiu's eyes were falling on the sunset in the distance.
Dongling Ziluo didn't want to argue with Feng Qingchen, lest he lose his grace, but when he heard Feng Qingchen's tone, he couldn't help shouting:
"Feng Qingchen, who allowed you to speak like this?" After all, Feng Qingchen was once his fiancée and had some relationship with Dongling Ziluo. If he was so uneducated, it would also bring shame to Dongling Ziluo.
"..." Feng Qingchen glanced at Dongling Ziluo, closed her lips tightly, and said nothing.
Dong Lingjiu was still too lazy to look at Feng Qingchen, but Yuwen Yuanhua smiled and stood aside to watch the fun.
It seemed that King Luo didn't like Feng Qingchen very much. Although King Luo tried to hide it, he couldn't escape the eyes of his general.
Yuwen Yuanhua shut up obediently and stood there, watching how Feng Qingchen faced Dongling Ziluo's anger.
To be honest, Yuwen Yuanhua was still very curious about Feng Qingchen walking out of the palace alive that day. Today he would see what Feng Qingchen was capable of.
"Feng Qingchen, I want to ask you something." Dongling Ziluo waited for a long time, but did not wait for Feng Qingchen's answer, so he raised his voice and yelled.
Instead of disappointing Yuwen Yuanhua, Feng Qingchen didn't open his mouth. Once he opened his mouth, he would make him angry to death, or in other words, Dongling Ziluo.
"Ah, His Highness Prince Luo is asking me something? But no one allows me to speak." Feng Qingchen looked confused.
I knew she was faking it, but I couldn't tell it apart...