Chasing King

Zhao Fuyi smiles approvingly: "good, Mr. Yan..."

"I don't think it's right." Feng Ye Teng stood up and said, "Bao Yunyong is surly and ferocious. He has killed three of Liang's followers. Do you want to send another messenger to die?" At the end of the speech, he raised his voice and became stern. At the same time, he glared at Yan Sikong.

Yan Sikong didn't look at him, but said, "when Bao Yunyong sends back Mr. Liang safely, it means that what he wants is not a happy killing. If he wants to delay time, we will follow his heart. Since he dares to go, he will be sure to complete the task and come back alive."

Liang Guang took a breath and frowned: "what are you going to do? That Bao Yunyong but oil and salt does not enter, let me speak out, he will ignore

"Give what you like and present gold and silver treasures. The lower officials take it as a low profile, pretending to seek peace, acting on the occasion and displaying our plans."

Feng Ye said in a loud voice: "in this way, Sheng Jun will be disgraced. What's more, how can you be sure to come back alive? If Bao Yunyong sees through you, he will cut you off with one knife! "

Zhao Fuyi and Liang Guang are quite puzzled to look at Feng Ye, Feng Ye's reaction is too fierce.

Yan Sikong finally turned his face and looked at Feng Ye deeply. He gently shook his head and motioned for his calmness with his eyes.

Feng Ye is double eyes round stare, the nasal wing is exerting to agitate, obviously in the head of anger.

Zhao Fuyi thought for a moment and looked at Liang Guang: "I think we can have a try, Mr. Liang. What do you think?"

Liang Guangshun followed his beard and finally nodded: "it's rare that I have such a young and enthusiastic talent as Lord Yan. If this plan is successful, it will turn the whole war situation around. Lord Yan, I'll entrust it to you."

Yan Sikong knelt down on one knee and said with a clasped Fist: "I will give up my life and forget my death

Feng Ye gritted his teeth and knew that there was no room to turn around. He knelt down on the ground and said, "I'm willing to go with Mr. Yan to protect his safety."

"It's impossible." Zhao Fu Yi immediately refused, "I will send a few good soldiers to accompany."

"Why not." Feng Ye's eyes were burning. "Can there be any incompetence in the end? Please make it clear. "

"You have your own arrangements in the camp. I can't let you go to Kuizhou city. It's too risky."

"Lord Yan has a heavy responsibility. Is there anything more important than protecting him now?" Feng Ye took a look at Yan Sikong and said in a deep voice, "Lord Yan is my best friend. I can't ignore him when he is in danger."

Yan Sikong bowed his head and didn't say anything. With Fengye's temperament, what he wanted to do was something ordinary people could shake.

"Is it not dangerous to send an envoy to the enemy's camp? Mr. Yan risked his life in order to win the war against treason. Why did you risk your life? " Zhao Fuyi said in a high voice, "what can you do when you go? It's really dangerous. Can you block ten thousand people with one hand?"

Feng Ye's cheeks were bulging and his eyes were cold: "on the first day when the last general entered the Jingshan camp, the general warned me that regardless of my family background, I should not hold my dignity as a son of the world. Now it is the general who distinguishes me from other soldiers because of my status."

"You..." Zhao Fu was so righteous that his eyebrows jumped up.

Feng Ye forced his fist: "ask the general to complete."

Zhao Fuyi took a long breath and said, "Fengye, you have many advantages, but you are stubborn. Sooner or later, you will be taught a lesson."

"Thank you, general."

"I will allow you to go with Lord Yan, but you must not reveal your identity."

"I will understand."

"I don't expect Bao Yunyong to be as reckless as he was to Lord Liang, but you two still need to act according to the circumstances and protect yourself."

"Yes."

-

out of the Chinese army tent, Feng Ye grabs Yan Sikong's arm and drags him into his tent.

"Feng Ye!" Yan Sikong cried, "what are you doing! Why do you want to risk it with me... "

"What are you doing?" Feng Ye shook away Yan Sikong's hand. His face was stiff, and his dark pupils burst out with anger, "who allows you to make your own decision? Who allowed you to go to the enemy camp? "

Yan Sikong took a deep breath and said softly, "whose permission do I need?"

"Mine!" Feng Ye roared, grabbed Yan Sikong's skirt and glared at him. "Yan Sikong, why do you think Liang Guang can't do something that you can do? Are you in such a hurry to make contributions that you don't hesitate to go deep into the tiger's den? You're so young, what's your hurry! "

"I'm not just for meritorious service. As a son of Da Sheng, how can I enjoy the salary of the imperial court? I'm duty bound to serve the country when I have to. "

“…… So you figured it out? Let me tell General Zhao about your plan. You've been planning to go to the enemy camp for a long time, but you don't even discuss it with me. "

"I..." This is Fengye's first time to get angry with him. He felt his heart shaking. He was not afraid, but he was too sharp and his eyes were too fierce. He unconsciously wanted to avoid it. "I just wanted to do it temporarily."

"Lie!" Feng Ye clenched his back teeth. His fist was tight and loose, but he didn't know what to do with the person in front of him. "You have to risk yourself, but at the end, you let me know. Yan Sikong, what do you think of me?"Yan Sikong pursed his lips, stretched out his hand, grasped Feng Ye's wrist, and his tone slowed down: "Feng Ye, can you and I say something calmly?"

"I only ask you what you think of me." Feng Ye stares at Yan Sikong, "how dare you make such a decision without saying a word? Well

Yan Sikong sighed: "Fengye, I also have the ambition to contribute to my country. You can't stop it..."

"I can." Feng Ye pinched Yan Sikong's chin and said in a cold voice, "I can let you do ordinary things, but I will not allow you to risk yourself. I would rather you are not an official than be safe."

"You What do you mean by that

"It means that next time, you won't be an official." Feng Ye forces Yan Sikong to raise his face. When his eyes meet, his strong emotions collide in the air.

Yan think hollow in a surprised, Feng Ye that wolf general sharp dangerous eyes, full of irrefutable, he knows Feng Ye is serious. He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "I'd like to ask, what do you think of me? I've been studying hard for 20 years, and I'm not an official. Can I be a man's pet in your son's mansion? "

A trace of ferocity flashed across Fengye's face: "sometimes, I wish you were unique to me."

"Feng Ye!" Yansikong cried angrily.

Feng Ye hugs Yan Sikong in his arms and says in a dull voice: "I've never thought of you so badly. I just want to protect you, but if you put yourself in danger again, I will never forgive you."

Yan Sikong sighed and gradually calmed down. He held out his hand, hugged Feng Ye's generous back and said in a low voice, "I know you care about me."

"Now that you know it, you don't even discuss it with me." Feng Ye said in a deep voice, "you really annoy me. There's no next time, you know?"

"Well."

Feng Ye stroked Yan Sikong's back, his voice softened, but his words were still tough: "kong'er, I like you, I am willing to pet you, hold you, protect you, you want to be promoted, you want to make contributions, I am more willing to help you, but I want you to take a safe career, stay by my side peacefully. In the future, don't make your own decisions. Promise me

Yan Sikong raised a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth, and he said in a soft voice: -- Good Is there a secure career in this world? Even if he had, he couldn't go.

-

Yan Sikong only took one escort on this trip, that is, Fengye. Of course, there is also a ship of gold, silver and jewelry, going to Kuizhou city.

Yan Sikong's daring to go out to the enemy's camp is also because he expected that Bao Yunyong would not kill him, otherwise he would not be stupid enough to come and die.

Bao Yunyong killed Liang Guang's entourage. His goal has been achieved. This time, he will be a good host, even for the sake of gifts.

In the cabin, Feng Ye was wearing ordinary soldiers' light armor, but he couldn't cover up that person's posture. Especially at this time, his face was deep and unsmiling, which made him even more powerful.

Yan Sikong poured a cup of tea to Fengye: "moisten your throat."

Feng Ye pushed the tea away: "it's you who should moisten your throat. When I see Bao Yunyong later, I have to rely on your tongue."

Yan Sikong said with a smile, "you are still angry. Sometimes you look like a child."

Feng Ye cold hum a: "you this words make me angry more."

Yan Sikong held Fengye's hand: "Fengye, I was going to go to the meeting alone, and I didn't want you to risk anything."

"How can I let you come alone!"

"I know." Yan Sikong said with a smile, "with you, I feel much more at ease."

Feng Ye looked a little slower. He reached out and stroked Yan Sikong's cheek: "no matter what happens, I will protect you."

Yan Sikong rubbed his cheek in Fengye's palm and said softly, "I know."

From afar, a strong city stands in front of Kuizhou, which is the gateway of the two lakes. On the top of the city, a red and white flag was raised, and the word "Bao" leaped on it. In the territory of Dasheng and above the city, the flag of his surname stands out. How presumptuous and rebellious.

Yan Sikong narrowed his eyes and gazed at the dazzling flag. He felt that it was an ominous omen. After all, it was the first flag of different surnames erected on the land of the king after more than 200 years of the reign of Dasheng.