Destiny Phoenix

Chapter 357 Prince Mo's Way of Venting
Mother Tang ordered Tang Yunqing to send Feng Qingyao out of the village.

Tang Yunqing's official position is higher than Feng Qingyao's, so she didn't have to send her off, but she obeyed her mother's order and politely sent Feng Qingyao, Zhan Ying, and the snow mastiff all the way to the entrance of the village.

Passers-by who saw the huge creature walked around a few feet away.

"Master Tang stays, and Qingyao bids farewell. The relics of my old friend will be delivered within three days." At the entrance of the village, Feng Qingyao bowed slightly, and even saluted without showing any trace of humbleness.

Tang Yunqing also politely bowed her hands to return the salute, and when she looked up, she saw Mo Zhanhua's incomparably noble black gold carriage parked not far away.This carriage was bestowed by the emperor, and he was the only one in the whole Southern Chu.Although he didn't know whether Mo Zhanhua was in the carriage at this time, he also understood that Mo Zhanhua would not just give the carriage to others casually, and Feng Qingyao's coming may be Mo Zhanhua's intention.

I suddenly understood something in my heart, and bowed deeply, "Miss Feng, go slowly."

"Excuse me, excuse me."

"There will be a period later."

Just like when she came, Feng Qingyao locked the snow mastiff in the iron cage of the carriage behind, and then got into the carriage by herself, and the group walked in the direction they came.

Zhan Ying and Bai Xiu sat side by side, driving the carriage with condensed expressions.It was Bai Xiu, who raised her brows wonderingly, and asked loudly into the curtain: "Miss, you just let Bawang go there, aren't you afraid that it will really hurt Mrs. Tang and Mrs. Tang?"

She was afraid of the overlord, so she followed very far all the way, even when she entered Feng Qingyao's Tang residence, she didn't dare to follow.

"What are you afraid of?" Feng Qingyao chuckled.In the past five days, she seemed to be coaxing the snow mastiff to play, but in fact, she had been training its habits.She first taught the snow mastiff to identify the smell, and then use the smell to find the target.As long as the thing with the same smell is found, the snow mastiff will be rewarded.Moreover, the live animals she has been using when training the snow mastiff is to make it develop the habit of not hurting people.

Because the training time is too short, just in case, she also prepared a flying needle with a drug hidden in it, if Xue Mastiff intends to hurt someone, she will take it down first.

The poison is not fatal, but it can make it lose its ability to attack in an instant.

When she returned to Zhanwang's Mansion, Feng Qingyao found Mo Zhanhua standing on the training ground, personally supervising the drills of the soldiers.

With him around, the soldiers naturally showed extraordinary bravery, and even the shouts of killing were thicker and louder than usual, with a strong penetrating power, echoing over the palace.

"General Zhan, you are back!" A soldier saw Zhanying, his face was full of joy as if he had seen a savior.

"What's the matter?" Zhan Ying asked in a low voice when he saw that he was clutching his chest and there were still a few bruises on his face from the falls.

"I'm fine. Go over and have a look. You're not here. The lord is personally training on the playground. From morning until now, the soldiers haven't had a sip of water!" What's the matter, I came to see them competing in the ring early in the morning, so I went up to the stage to compete with them.How could they be opponents, within a few rounds, they were beaten to the ground.

In the end, the prince said that their foundation was too poor, and they had no plans to take a break even after leading everyone to practice!
"Ah?!" Zhan Ying was taken aback, and hurriedly bid farewell to Feng Qingyao, "Miss Feng, let me take a step ahead."

"Go." Feng Qingyao replied, and glanced at Prince Zhan who was standing on a high place with his head held high, majestically looking down at the soldiers below, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

Is he angry that she left the palace to vent her temper to her subordinates?

(End of this chapter)