Her Majesty the Queen

Chapter 57
On this day, the weather is fine.Thin clouds are lingering, and the sun is shining brightly.

under the city gate.

Standing was a stunningly beautiful woman in a court dress and a jade crown.The woman was ordered to welcome the arrival of Yan Moxuan, the princess of Dongling.Feng Lin stood with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance with his eyes raised, his expression extremely cold.The cool breeze blows, and her soft clothes flutter in all directions.The whole person is like a fairy in the sky, who wants to ride the wind to go home.

Behind Feng Lin, according to the size of the official position, there are countless guards and ministers standing.

Slowly, a thunderous sound of horseshoes could be heard from the official road in the distance.Accompanied by the sound of the horse's hooves, a mass of black figures gradually approached.

But after a while, Feng Lin saw who was coming.Among the mighty group of people, at the forefront is a young girl.The girl was dressed in bright yellow, very dazzling.Behind the girl, surrounded by several civil and military ministers.And the hundreds of guards who followed at the end.

After the horseshoe passed, a cloud of smoke and dust was raised.

Feng Lin pursed her lips, her eyes were cold.The empress of Dongling is so high-profile, is she afraid that Beiyue will do something secretly, or is there some other ulterior purpose?

Soon, Dongling Kingdom and his party arrived under the tower.Feng Lin's indifferent face suddenly changed into a polite smile.She looked straight at Yan Moxuan, the princess of Dongling who came on horseback.He said loudly: "The princess has worked hard all the way, and the king will wait here for a long time."

Different from the Beiyue Dynasty, Dongling Kingdom respects literature more.Therefore, the Empress Dowager Dongling seemed to lack a little of the arrogance that Feng Lin had experienced on the battlefield.A little more elegance unique to literati.

The snow-white horse came up to Feng Lin, Yan Moxuan quickly jumped off the horse, her movements looked flexible, but Feng Lin didn't see any martial arts in it.Of course, this is only Yan Moxuan's impression on Feng Lin at this time, as for whether she pretended to show it to her on purpose, or if it is true, she does not know.

Yan Moxuan got off the horse, and walked quickly to Feng Lin.Following her dismounted were several ministers and many guards brought behind her.

Yan Moxuan is two years younger than Fenglin, she is the only daughter of Empress Dongling.Empress Tanglin has two sons and one daughter.The eldest son is Yan Mochen, Feng Jin's ruler.The second son's name is Yan Moyan.Yan Moxuan is his youngest daughter, and she was named a princess at birth.

Yan Moxuan clasped her fists at Feng Lin, and said in return: "I have admired King Lin's name for a long time, and seeing him today really deserves his reputation."

Yan Moxuan's smile was impeccably perfect.It's just that the smile is too fake, it's a fight with my own.

Feng Lin smiled back, and the two looked at each other, with a sense of confrontation.This staring only lasted for a moment, and Feng Lin took the lead to look away.She continued to say politely to Yan Moxuan: "The crown lady speaks seriously. This king is just a martial artist, how can he be as elegant as the crown lady."

"How can Lin Wang be compared to a martial artist?" Yan Moxuan smiled decently, and what he said made people have to wonder if there was a deeper meaning in it.

Yan Moxuan did not deny Feng Lin's words, in fact, she thought Feng Lin was just a martial artist in her heart.

The smile on Feng Lin's face remained undiminished, and he thought to himself, is the Empress Dowager Dongling?It turned out that he was such an impatient person.Just based on this sentence, she is already not qualified to be her opponent, is she?
It seems that the Empress Dowager Dongling is overestimated!Feng Lin's eyes glanced over Yan Moxuan's face.It is also fortunate that Empress Dongling only has one daughter. If not, the person standing here today might not be her.

A faint contempt flashed across Feng Lin's eyes.The smile on her face grew brighter.She didn't pick up Yan Moxuan's words, but changed the subject and said, "It's a great honor for the crown prince to attend this king's wedding in person."

The two of them didn't say a word about Dongling's troops stationed on the border of Beiyue.As if it didn't exist.

"Beiyue and our country have always been on good terms, and the prince is getting married, why can't the princess come?" Yan Moxuan waved to the people behind him, and said: "I will be the princess as the king of Lin." Prepare the congratulatory gift and send it to Linwang's residence."

After listening to Yan Mochen's words, Feng Lin cast her gaze behind her.Dongling and Western Jin have always paid tribute to Beiyue, and today Yan Moxuan brought a lot of things, including more than ten carriages.

As soon as Yan Moxuan said this, several of the carriages automatically separated from it.Go to the gate of the city.

Feng Lin stared at the carriages for a moment, then said calmly, "Wait a minute."

Feng Lin's sudden yelling made Yan Moxuan's face change, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Could it be that Prince Lin doesn't like the gift from my empress?"

Feng Lin smiled lightly, and said: "Where is the princess talking, the king is just afraid that everyone in Dongling won't know where I am, and get lost." At this point, Feng Lin twitched the corners of his mouth, and asked: "Or, The princess's guard already knows the king's residence like the back of his hand?"

Feng Lin's tone was very light, without the slightest hint of aggressiveness.But hearing these words in Yan Moxuan's ears, she couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.

Her crooked eyebrows were raised abruptly, as if she was looking at Feng Lin for the first time.Yan Moxuan's heart was very complicated. Long before she came to Beiyue, Empress Dongling told her that Fenglin was not an ordinary person.But in her opinion, no matter how much this woman is touted, she is nothing more than a brave and foolhardy warrior.

But now, Yan Moxuan began to be amazed by Feng Lin's power of observation.This woman is really not as simple as what the empress said.

Yan Moxuan quickly adjusted her mentality, she looked into Shang Fenglin's eyes, and said without avoiding it at all: "Prince Lin was joking, when the elder brother and King Jin were getting married, these guards were also accompanying them, so I am sorry for you. I have a certain understanding of the location of King Lin's residence."

Yan Moxuan's explanation sounded reasonable without any flaws.This made Feng Lin couldn't help but look sideways at her.This woman still has a little thought, that's the best, otherwise this game will only feel boring to her.

Feng Lin didn't pursue this question any further, she looked at the few people who had already entered the city gate, then turned her head to Yan Moxuan and said: "So that's the case? But it's been a long time since then, so everyone may have forgotten , it is better for the king to send someone to escort him."

Yan Moxuan sent her people into the city at this time, which made Fenglin have to guard against it.It's just that she is using some tricks behind her back, she can't let her people move freely in Fengcheng.

Feng Lin fixedly stared into Yan Moxuan's eyes, her own aura gave Yan Moxuan a heavy sense of oppression invisibly.

Feng Lin believed that her reason was sufficient, besides, she dared not refuse Yan Moxuan.

Feng Lin's aura was really not fake, for a moment Yan Moxuan even saw the aura of Empress Dongling in Feng Lin's body.She was stunned for a moment, then recovered, and said, "It's still Wang Lin's consideration."

Feng Lin didn't speak, she raised her chin to the two subordinates who were following behind her, signaling them not to let Yan Moxuan's people have the opportunity to do something small.

(End of this chapter)