Spoiled Concubine: The Warlord is not to be messed with

Since Lord song took the stone tablet out of the place where he managed the drought and flood, the people talked about it one after another. Could it be that the silly woman is talking about the queen today? If it goes on like this, the country will be destroyed.

"Back to the emperor, the people are angry now. If you don't choose the imperial concubine, I'm afraid it will cause people's anger."

"Your Majesty, now the people of the state are in danger. Please put the overall situation first."

"Bastard, thanks to you, you are still a great scholar who has read a lot of poetry and books. You can't even tell what is a rumor and what is the truth."

When Feng Mo went to court, he felt something wrong. Well, Lord song had so many associates, and most of them mastered civil servants.

Feng Mo didn't get angry but smiled, but his tone was more terrible than when he was angry.

These people were shot by Lord song. I don't know. They are really useless people.

"Pass on my order and call Lord song back to me. I want to see how he explains today's situation to me."

"Yes, I do."

After sealing the street, Yang Shen asked to meet the Holy Lord again.

He didn't want to put Yun Xueyao in the palace alone, so he said to Yun Xueyao, "Yao Yao, will you go to the imperial study with me today?"

Yun Xueyao didn't know what the imperial study was. He asked him to follow him.

"OK." Yun Xueyao answered softly and put her little hand on Feng Mo's palm.

"See the emperor, see the queen." Yang Shen was surprised when he first came in, but when he saw Feng Mo's spoiled face, he knew that the emperor asked the queen to follow.

Who can't live without who.

"How's things going? Can general Zhou's death have an eyebrow?"

Compared with the election of imperial concubines in the court, Feng Mo is more concerned about whether there is any substantive evidence between general Zhou and Lord song, which can be used as an irrefutable evidence of his collusion with the enemy and betrayal.

"Back to the emperor, my subordinates have sent people to pay close attention to general Zhou's family and servants. There is indeed a man who looks suspicious. My subordinates tracked him to the foot of the mountain in the west of the city these days and found that he had frequent contact with Lord song's bodyguards."

Yang Shen reported all the things he had investigated these days, no matter how big or small, to Feng mo. there was a witness for the time being, but there was no material evidence.

"Yang Shen, it's time for you to show your ability. Go and be a gentleman on the beam." Feng Mo said as if nothing had happened.

Then he fed another mouthful of rice to Yun Xueyao's mouth. Although the little guy's condition was better, his body was much worse than before. Every time he gave her medicine, it seemed to protect himself. He had to spend five or six times. No, today, in order to let her take medicine, he specially asked the imperial doctor to change the prescription, and then pulled down the rice. God didn't know it.

"Hot."

"Then I'll blow it for you."

Yun Xueyao whispered her dissatisfaction. Feng Mo immediately became a lady slave, blowing and feeding Yun Xueyao some preserves.

Yang Shen felt that he was fed dog food. The two people didn't care about the existence of their single dog.

"The emperor means to ask his subordinates to go to general Zhou's study at night and see if there are any important documents?"

"Smart, but these things are not easy to say. They may have been destroyed, so you must be careful when looking for them. Don't let people see the horse's feet."

Feng Mo thought that if there were spies in general Zhou's house, general Zhou was dead and some important things between them might have been destroyed, but maybe general Zhou left a way for himself this week.

It's true that Feng Mo was right. When Yang Shen went at night, he heard that the servants of the Zhou family were talking and saying that they were dissatisfied with the practice of housekeeper Zhou. It was clear that they were sent by Lord Zhou to suppress bandits. How could housekeeper Zhou say that he was dead, and he had to go to general Zhou's study every night, like looking for something else.

Yang Shen sneered in his heart. It must be that the housekeeper of Zhou is the person he is looking for. They didn't announce the death of general Zhou at the beginning. When housekeeper Zhou came to general Zhou's study day and night, he must have lost some important documents.

"Really let the emperor say."

Yang Shen praised Feng Mo and quickly came to general Zhou's study. Things seemed regular, but in fact they had already been turned upside down.

Yang Shen thought if there was another book in it, because general Zhou was a martial arts student. If he thought about putting it in the book, the so-called most dangerous place was the safest place.

Just as Yang Shen was concentrating on reading the book, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside. Yang Shen quickly put down his things, but there was no place to escape. Who knows, Yang Shen accidentally pressed down a mechanism on the wall, and suddenly a secret path appeared.

Yang Shen walked in along the torch inside. He first took a look at the man who came in from the outside. As expected, it was housekeeper Zhou. It seemed that there was something in his mouth. The document had not been found. Where would general Zhou put it.

Finally, I turned over the study again and left reluctantly.

"General Zhou, if you knew that the housekeeper scolded you like this after you died, would you die in peace?" Yang Shen smiled and kept vigilant and walked into the secret way.

Unexpectedly, there was a box on the table. Yang Shen opened it and found that it was all the letters of general Zhou and Lord song over the years, as well as a lot of gold and silver treasures, and finally a coffin.

But Yang Shen doesn't remember the recent funeral of general Zhou's family. Is it for himself?

He carefully opened it with his sword and looked closer. In the coffin lay a man, a Hun woman. Now she seems to be asleep or dead?

Yang Shen poked her breath above her nose. Fortunately, she was a living man.

Hastily ordered her sleeping place and took out these letters and some valuable gold and silver treasures.

When he came to the imperial study, he found that Feng Mo was waiting for his news.

"Back to the emperor, you really expected things like gods. Indeed, you were right. The general did have a lot of dirty deals with Lord song this week." Yang Shen said. He was angry and wanted to catch Lord song and tear him to pieces.

"Well, what else can I get?"

"Another thing, the emperor, his subordinates brought back a Hun woman from general Zhou's house."

"Live and die?"

"Back to the emperor, it's a living man."

"Ha ha, it's nice to live. See if you can pry some useful things out of her mouth."

"Yes."

Yang Shen took his life and went down. Feng Mo thought that tomorrow would be another war without gunsmoke. He had to fight with boring civil servants. "What are the ambassadors doing recently?"

"Back to the emperor, the ambassador is still discussing with the adults the signing of the armistice agreement between the two countries."

The little eunuch around told Fengmo that Fengmo gave a meaningful voice.

"Then call the ambassador up tomorrow, too. Let's be lively."

"Yes, I'll inform you now."

"You go down first."

This night, Feng Mo thought it better to find his little cute, so he hurried to yunxueyao's couch.

Seeing that Yun Xueyao slept soundly, Feng Mo accidentally touched her cheek. Where did he think of such an action to wake Yun Xueyao up.

"Huh?"

She turned over and saw that it was Fengmo coming and rubbed her eyes.

"How's it going? Yao Yao, did you sleep well?"

"Not good."

"Oh, what's wrong?"

Feng Mo intimately tucked in the quilt corner for Yun Xueyao. How can the child sleep dishonestly?

"Because there is no you." Yun Xueyao pointed to Feng Mo and didn't know what to talk about. At first, Feng Mo didn't respond. Later, he understood that Yao Yao said there was no you and burst into laughter.

"I'm not good either." Feng Mo hugged Yun Xueyao. Although her shoulder was thin, it could hold his chin, which was enough.

Yao Yao wants peace and stability in this world. Anyway, he must give her a quiet time so that she can live.

Yun Xueyao felt that Feng Mo didn't look very good now. She studied his appearance and then sealed Mo's back, carefully comforting, "good, don't be sad, don't cry."

After squeezing out these words, Feng Mo has a feeling of crying with joy. Does his Yaoyao care about him again?

Silly boy, it really moved him.

Feng Mo knows that Yun Xueyao has always hidden her feelings deeply, and there is rarely such delicacy or tenderness at this moment.

Maybe god can't see your strength, so it makes you a carefree little girl.

In the prosperous age I created for you, feel at ease and grow strong.

Little fool.

Seeing Yun Xueyao's small face, Feng Mo was tired of nothing.

Happily hugged her and fell asleep.

When they went to the court in the morning, it was not surprising that these nerds took the stone tablet one by one, and then blocked the street on the hall.

At this time, Lord song came dusty.

"Lord song, it's a good time for you to come. Has the dry land and waterlogged land been solved?" Feng Mo didn't give Lord song the opportunity to speak. He started to ask questions, but now he doesn't care about these people's indiscriminate attacks on his Yao Yao, but it doesn't mean he doesn't care.

You can't run away one by one. If you catch a thief, you'll catch the king first. Feng Mo knows how to deal with it.

"Back to the emperor, I am incompetent and haven't managed well for the time being, but I have one thing to report."

In fact, we all know what happened in the population of Song Dynasty.

Feng Mo looked at Lord song coldly and created this painstaking scene.

"Cough, when the lower official dealt with the disaster again, he found a stone tablet dug out by the people. Cough."

Lord song has not said a complete word, and his cough lungs are about to burst out.

Those officials who made friends with him expressed their heartache and said to Feng Mo, "emperor, now Lord song looks like this, and asked the emperor to let the imperial doctor track and see his condition."

"Yes, your majesty, Lord song has been running around for the people all year round. It must be caused by accumulated labor."

"Please make an order to see a doctor for Lord song."

Feng Mo was speechless, so he had to agree to let Lord song recuperate at home, and then wait for him to get well before going to court.

But even if Fengmo did so, it could not solve the brave feelings of the ministers. He was stubborn and wanted Fengmo to choose a concubine.

"Emissary, you are from Chengguo. Does King Cheng have anything to tell me?"

Feng Mo is not interested in these people and knows that they are procrastinating. But he's in a good mood and can play with them.

"Back to the emperor, King Cheng didn't say anything to bring it to the emperor, but there was one thing. He told the emperor that he would give it to the emperor in person."

"Oh, what is it? Come and present it to me."

The little eunuch took the things in the messenger's hand and handed them up.

When Feng Mo opened it, there was a note in the box, which said that if Feng Mo was a princess, the king would grab Yun Xueyao.

Feng Mo's face was not good-looking at that time, but he suppressed his temper.

Good boy, I dare to think about his family Yao Yao.

So Feng Mo waved his pen and asked someone to give it to the messenger and told him to give it to King Cheng himself.

Although the messenger was a little confused, he didn't know what trick they were playing.

I have to answer.

Feng Mo hurried away when he reached the next direction. Now he especially wants to see Yun Xueyao's face and see if she is still there.

When they returned to the bedroom, the maids were waiting on Yun Xueyao to dress. When they saw Feng Mo coming, they retreated one after another.

Yun Xueyao ran to Feng Mo's arms and felt that he would feel safe only when he was again.

"Yao Yao, are you hungry?"

Yun Xueyao nodded, raised a pair of water Lingling's big eyes and looked at him.

The deep feelings of the past are silent, and the love and hate of the past are silent.

Feng Mo just wants to be with her now.