HBWnovel Chapter 279 Armor.
Chapter 279 Armor.
You lost your home notes, what do you want me to do?
Jiang Feng looked at her with a bad tone, "What do you want me for?"
Yu Shu froze for a moment, then quickly realized.
You Yin was sizing up this rare general of the Yu family when he suddenly showed shock.
I saw the woman in red squatting down on the spot, her beautiful and big black eyes covered with a layer of mist, she was very wronged and pitiful, "My lord... my notes are gone...you have to make decisions for me..."
Jiang Feng looked at her overly skilled movements and was speechless for a while.
"How did it get lost?"
Yu Shu thought for a while, "I don't know, didn't I come to you right away?"
She took the opportunity to jump a few times, and squatted in front of Jiang Feng in a blink of an eye. Her beautiful big eyes were watery, like a puppy that fell into the water, whimpering and aggrieved.
The corners of Jiang Feng's mouth twitched again involuntarily, and he reached out to cover her eyes, "Don't be cute, talk well."
Yu Shu immediately pushed her hand away, "Master, you know how important my ancestor's notes are to me..."
She whimpered, her voice choked up, "If you lose it, you will have trouble sleeping and eating."
Jiang Feng subconsciously said, "It's just having trouble sleeping and eating?"
Yu Shu: "?"
She raised her head abruptly, staring at Jiang Feng vigilantly with her big beautiful eyes, "My lord...?"
Jiang Feng coughed dryly, and came back to his senses, "I didn't go out again, I have someone to prove it, Mr. You, are you right?"
You Ziyi nodded, and continued to observe them quietly.
Yu Shu glanced at You Yin, then immediately turned his head, "Master..."
Jiang Feng: "...Go call Ji Ming and ask."
"I think she's the most likely."
You Yin's eyebrows jumped up and down, and he laughed twice before saying, "Ji? Fate?"
Only then did Jiang Feng remember that there was an old subordinate of Gaozu's here.
Before she could ask what she wanted to know, she was interrupted by Yu Shu.
Jiang Feng nodded solemnly, "She especially worships Daihou, and Zhen Guojian is very close to her, so I just..."
You Yin interrupted directly, with a flash of coldness in his eyes, "Worshiping the Daihou, dare to use the name of the great ancestor?"
"She's so brave." You Yin narrowed his eyes slightly, "Even though Duke Chu called her, I want to see who it is."
Jiang Feng had nothing to do, "Qingming, go and call Wen Zijin, and by the way, Qin Qiu."
"Maybe it's a slap in the face."
With Qin Qiu's ghostly speed, it would be more than enough to steal a Yu family.
"Qin...Qiu?" You Yin also read history books, and subconsciously became confused when he heard this.
What happened to this Duke Chu?
Open your mouth about Ji's order, but shut up about Qin Qiu's.
Do you have any special hobbies?
Li Qingming glanced at Yu Shu contemptuously, and left with a promise.
Yu Shu was stunned.
Why is Li Qingming here?
Why doesn't she have any sense of existence?
Thinking of his performance just now, Yu Shu's face contorted for a moment, and then recovered in a blink of an eye.
See it, see it, it doesn't matter.
Soon, Ji Ming and Qin Qiu came hand in hand, their expressions were natural, their sleeves were fluffy, that's called a romantic.
Qin Qiu folded his arms and spoke first, "What does the king want us to do?"
Her tone was full of sarcasm, "Don't you want us to give you gift money?"
Forget about Ji Ming, but she was invited several times, and Qin Qiu got to know Jiang Feng's face well during those few days.
Jiang Feng's eyes lit up, "That's so embarrassing."
Qin Qiu: "?"
Ji Ming was speechless, "What do you want me for?"
Jiang Feng looked at her indifferent expression, pointed at Yu Shu, "Have you seen her family's Daihou notes?"
Ji Ming: "No."
Her tone was so natural that Jiang Feng couldn't see any flaws on her face.
Yu Shu looked at her suspiciously, "Where were you just now?"
Ji Ming looked back calmly, "At home."
"Are there witnesses?"
"Me." Qin Qiu folded his hands and smiled.
Jiang Feng leaned closer, "You two are a fart witness?"
Qin Qiu was innocent, "Then what do you want?"
"I am a dignified guard, am I a person who can give false testimony?"
Jiang Feng snorted.
You are a majestic guard and you still have small wings!
Don't even touch it!
What happened to false testimony?whispering sound.
Jiang Feng was 70.00% sure that it was Ji Ming who stole the notes.
There is still a 20.00% certainty that Qin Qiu did it.
The remaining [-]% is due to Yu Shu's suspicion.
So, the culprits are all on the scene.
Yu Shu looked at Jiang Feng pitifully, "Master, you have to make the decision for Shu!"
She looked weak and weak, pretending to be wiping tears, but her big beautiful eyes flickered, "Without the notes from my ancestors, I can't even eat."
"I can't sleep well, I lose ten taels a day, and I'm thinner than Huang Hua..."
Jiang Feng's face was covered with black lines, and he squinted at her, "Really?"
The beautiful black eyes of the woman in red looked back at her intently, without any shyness, "My lord, if you don't believe me, you can feel it."
Li - no sense of existence - Qingming: "???"
Are you still shameless? !
Yu Shu's eyes are bright, flickering like a little sun, and her fair and beautiful cheeks are airy and lively. Jiang Feng dreams back to when he first met her.
There is one thing to say, Yu Shu's disguise is indeed very cute, but...
Jiang Feng doesn't like this now.
She pursed her lips coldly, "But look, you don't have any investigations, and you don't have any evidence. My lord can't see who stole the clothes at a glance, right?"
Ji Ming looked at them quite interestingly.
"May I ask that the Marquis Wei that your Excellency is talking about was the one when the country was founded?"
You Yin had already moved to Qin Qiu's side, and asked with a friendly smile.
Qin Qiu folded his hands with great interest, "It's me."
You Yin said a few words casually, his eyes had already fallen on the woman in Tsing Yi, "Dare to ask this..."
Ji Ming's expression remained unchanged, and he said casually, "Wen Zijin."
"Why did I hear Duke Chu say that your name is Ji Ming..." You Yin had naturally walked around to Ji Ming's side, his eyes dark and turbulent.
Ji Ming was slightly stunned, and finally withdrew his gaze, focusing on dealing with You Yin.
Jiang Feng didn't believe in evil, and looked at Yu Shu for a moment.
It was found that the woman's expression was flawless, her beautiful eyes were clean and clear, flickering like little stars, without any gloomyness.
But Jiang Feng still remembered that just a day ago, Yu Shu's eyes were not like this.
What the hell is she thinking?
Jiang Feng actually didn't want to talk to her very much, but thinking that Yu Shu would be leaving in a few days and going to Beizhou to fight for her, he felt that there was nothing he couldn't bear.
She is an excellent protagonist, and an excellent protagonist must be gentle and gentle at all times.
Thinking of this, Jiang Feng said softly, "Go home and investigate first, and I will give you all support."
Yu Shu's eyes sparkled, "Thank you, my lord!"
You Yin was still probing murderously, Jiang Feng said, "Sir, Feng still has something to ask."
You Yin didn't have any thoughts, he just stared at Ji Ming and said casually, "Ask about Yu Zhou?"
Ji Ming narrowed his eyes.
Jiang Feng: "Yes, yes, yes!"
She pointed at Yu Shu and said, "Yu Shu is the descendant of Daihou. I am also very curious about Daihou, so when I met Mr. You, I wanted to know more..."
You Yin glanced at Yu Shu, "It doesn't look like him at all."
Yu Shu smirked, "My ancestor Yu Shu."
You Yin looked at Li Qingming, "Master Yu Zhou is very similar to General Li, I mean...Shen Yun."
Li Qingming frowned, very unhappy.
You Yin leisurely put his hand behind his back, "It's been too long, if I hadn't seen General Li, I would have almost forgotten her appearance."
"Temperament," she smiled, "it's just like General Li, strong and straightforward, and you can't rub the sand in your eyes."
She said this, but her eyes were still looking at Ji Ming, "Speaking of which, Yin recently traveled to Dongzhou and passed Longdao, and learned a new skill."
Jiang Feng: "What craft?"
You Yin smiled, "Is there any charcoal?"
Jiang Feng seemed to think of something, "Charcoal pen, I have it!"
"There are quite a few scholars in my family, and they don't like to use brushes to draw pictures!"
When Ji An and the others drew the design drawings, they were really tortured by the brush.
It is worth mentioning that, because of scholars, the drawing techniques in this world are not at the level of traditional Chinese painting.
However, no sketches have been developed.
It's a pity that Jiang Feng doesn't know either. At most, she knows a little about light and dark perspective. Let her draw by herself, at most one apple, no more.
Hearing Youyin's request, Jiang Feng looked forward to it a little, and ordered someone to bring charcoal pens and Youyin's own paper.
Jiang Feng thought for a while, and brought Zhao Wenjing's easel.
Therefore, there was an extra aggressive Zhao Wenjing on the field. She followed with a displeased face and saw Yu Shu at a glance.
The corner of her mouth curled up, and she immediately smiled, "Why is General Yu here?"
Yu Shu's face darkened, "Can't Shu be here?"
Zhao Wenjing is really annoying.
If you see it through, you will see it through, and you have to say it.
Just as Zhao Xiang was about to say something, Jiang Feng pulled her over, "Hurry up, learn quickly, sketching, Zhao Wenjing! Aren't you boasting that your paintings are particularly good?"
Zhao Xiang's eyes fell on You Yin's painting, and he didn't move his eyes away, but he didn't forget to reply, "I didn't brag, if you have the ability, return my painting to me."
She gradually revealed surprise, "Can it still be like this?"
Jiang Feng already carried his little knowledge of sketching in the kindergarten class, and compared them in You Yin's ear.
You Yin was quite surprised that he listened very seriously.
Soon, Jiang Feng drained his little stock and was pulled away by Zhao Wenjing.
Ji Ming's eyes were firmly fixed on the drawing paper, unable to move away.
Jiang Feng looked at the gradually clear woman on the drawing paper, and his brows gradually frowned.
Why is it a little familiar?
The woman on the drawing paper was not as detailed as the sketches Jiang Feng had seen before, but the general outline of the eyebrows and eyes was quite vivid.
Jiang Feng looked at it for a while, and gradually fell into memories.
Most of her memories are vivid and three-dimensional, but there is a part of her memory that is shrouded in mist and cannot be delved into.
The more you go inside, the darker and deeper it becomes, like a bottomless abyss.
Once it goes too deep, you will have a splitting headache and even feel lost. Jiang Feng has never dared to die. It is only by encountering some clues by chance that he can pry this part of memory.
But the image on the drawing paper was like a needle and thread, evoking some extremely secret memory, and the fog also surged.
This is extremely rare, Jiang Feng rushed in without saying a word.
She fell into the thick and deep darkness, and lost her direction, even the throbbing pain in her brain was far away from her.
Holding on to the hard-won thread, Jiang Feng chased after him.
her memory.
her resurrection.
After chasing for some time, Jiang Feng stopped in a daze.
The darkness was sticky and rich, like a substance, as if it had become a living body. Looking around, Jiang Feng felt as if he was about to be swallowed.
Suddenly, a flash of thunder passed by.
The blood-red thunder broke through the darkness, leaving nothing to hide.
In a scorched city, a blood-clothed figure sat on the wall.
The blood in her body was surging like an ocean, thick enough to almost distort the space. Even though she was thousands of miles away, Jiang Feng felt her scalp numb and her whole body cold and stiff.
With the flash of thunder, Jiang Feng felt that he saw hell.
The endless darkness that is as thick as the substance, the scorched earth glowing with blood, the high temperature that distorts the air...
After the thunder, darkness returns.
The dark tide became more and more turbulent, and Jiang Feng's vision was instantly eroded and covered. At the last moment, she seemed to hear a long and desolate flute sound deep in her memory.
The pain in his body returned, and Jiang Feng subconsciously covered his head.
She heard a frantic voice in her ear, which gradually became clear after a while.
"Jiang Feng! Jiang Feng!"
This voice is Yu Shu.
And Li Qingming.
But why is Yu Shu's voice so close?
Jiang Feng opened his eyes and met Yu Shu's anxious and forbearing eyes.
The dark eyes were full of worry. She didn't seem to expect that Jiang Feng would open his eyes suddenly, and then showed an expression of ecstasy, "Jiang Feng! You finally woke up! You're going to scare me to death!"
She kept talking, and Jiang Feng sat up suddenly.
Yu Shu let go of his hand and was squeezed away by Li Qingming.
"Your Majesty, is that you?" You Yin looked at the woman in Tsing Yi quietly.
At this moment, Ji Ming firmly grasped the drawing paper in his hand.
She didn't seem to hear You Yin's words, her eyes were fixed on the drawing paper, and there was some turbulent emotion in her eyes.
"I want to learn," she said.
Zhao Xiang: "Jiang Feng! What's the matter with you?"
Jiang Feng's first sentence was, "I want to learn too."
Zhao Xiang: "???"
Jiang Feng didn't answer their doubts, but stared at them and said, "Wen Jing, you are quick to learn, go learn the skills of wandering, and come back and teach me."
"I remembered something."
"I seem……"
She hesitated for a long time, then looked at the dazed woman holding the drawing paper, "I've seen Daihou..."
The sharp eyes were projected instantly, and the gaze of the woman in Tsing Yi was compelling.
At this moment, her gentle and harmless disguise was torn off, and her aura was extremely compelling.
He obviously didn't speak, but Jiang Feng felt like she was holding a knife to his neck.
Jiang Feng had no intention of procrastinating, and said while thinking, "You should know that my memory is seriously fragmented..."
"I just saw this portrait, and I suddenly remembered something."
"I, I think, have seen her."
Ji Ming: "Do you know what you're talking about?"
"She..." Jiang Feng hesitated for a while, but didn't say anything dead, "She looks like a wandering singer."
Yu Shu deliberately blocked Ji Ming's sight, blinked, "Have you seen my ancestor?"
Jiang Feng: "I don't know."
Li Qingming pushed her away with a slap, and squeezed in front of Jiang Feng. He looked up at Jiang Feng with his beautiful and indifferent cheeks, "What's the matter with you? Did you remember anything?"
"do not know!"
"Then why did you faint?"
"do not know."
"Then why are you covering your head, does it hurt? Do you want me to call the imperial doctor?"
Jiang Feng looked at her little eyes, and subconsciously said, "I don't know."
She couldn't help but patted Li Qingming's little head, "Wake up, I haven't recruited an imperial physician yet."
She's full of scholars here.
Li Qingming's hair is thin and soft, super easy to stroke.
Li Qingming's anger value +1+1+1..., "Why don't you know anything?"
Jiang Feng rubbed her head a little funny, "It's okay, maybe I'm resurrected, and the memory of being a ghost is not compatible with me."
"Recalling it will cause a headache, but it's gone now."
Li Qingming was obviously dissatisfied with this explanation, but Yu Shu had pushed him away.
Yu Shu's voice was sour, "Li Qingming, why didn't you turn your face when she touched your head? Didn't you never allow her to touch it before?"
Ignoring the childish behavior of the two people jostling back and forth, Jiang Feng walked to the easel, "Is she really the Daihou?"
Ji Ming silently looked at the drawing paper, "Yes."
Youyin has been observing her, or in other words, this painting was drawn for her.
At this time, she was already [-]% sure of the woman's identity, and she heard the words in a mocking tone, "My dear majesty, what do you think of my painting? Is it good enough to be your royal painter?"
Ji Ming didn't speak.
Jiang Feng glanced at You Yin unexpectedly, then looked at Ji Ming's ear, carefully scrutinized, "Are you really Gaozu?"
"Then did you wear a mask? I remember that history books are very shameless, boasting about your majestic appearance..."
"Show me," Jiang Feng stretched out his fingers to touch the mask, "I'll see if you look as good as me!"
Ji Ming never expected her brain circuit to be held down by her without paying attention, and she couldn't push it away after struggling frantically, "Qin Qiu!"
Qin Qiu almost laughed out loud.
Ji Ming tried his best to block Jiang Feng's hand, but he was not as strong as her. He was so angry that he said, "I'm not Gaozu! If you keep teasing me, I'm going to lose my face!"
Jiang Feng: "?"
"Bah, do you think I have no brains? You are not, who is?!"
"Jianjian, do you think so!"
Zhen Guojian floated aside, making a pleasant humming sound like watching a play.
Ji Ming resisted her hand, "Don't touch me, if I say I'm not me, then I'm not."
She was pushed on the chair by Jiang Feng and was furious, "Qin Qiu! Go to the show again!"
Qin Qiu laughed loudly, and it took him a long time to stop, "If she says no, then she won't, let alone..."
If her tone was meaningful, "If she really is, don't you want to kill her?"
Jiang Feng subconsciously stopped and turned his head.
The woman in red was whispering to Li Qingming, the two pushed each other, they were extremely childish.
Sensing her eyes, the woman's beautiful and clear eyes looked back, "What are you looking at?"
Her tone was sour, "You still want to touch my head?"
Jiang Feng: "I don't want to."
Yu Shu got even angrier, pushed Li Qingming away, stood up and walked two steps forward, "You promised me!"
Zhao Wenjing tilted his head with interest.
Li Qingming also got up.
Jiang Feng pondered for a while, and stretched out his hand tentatively, "Do you want to touch too?"
Yu Shu: "That's not what I meant!"
Jiang Feng snorted, "Forget it first, we'll talk about it later."
Ji Ming gritted her teeth angrily, "Animals."
Jiang Feng snorted, "You are too good at it, my family spends more effort than you."
Ji Ming: "?"
Who is Huahua?
Qin Qiu likes to chat with people everywhere, and he is very well informed. Hearing this, he explained thoughtfully, "She raises a pig with a special coat color."
Ji Ming: "..."
Jiang Feng changed the subject, "They're all ghosts, maybe the real Daihou I saw at that time!"
Ji Ming carefully put away the drawing paper, "Is it true?"
"I think you're too connected to her."
She looked tentatively, "Yu Shu is her descendant, Li Qingming looks like her, and you still like her sword, now even..."
Jiang Feng squinted at her, and easily got her suspicion, "Do you believe it or not."
"Anyway, it's not me who is in a hurry."
She walked to the desk, skillfully opened the drawer, and took out a big Sydney to eat.
"Do you want to come to Qingming?"
Li Qingming shook his head coldly.
Yu Shu blinked his big eyes, "What about me?"
Jiang Feng: "..."
After looking at each other for a moment, Jiang Feng threw out a pear.
Yu Shu smiled openly and was about to catch it when he saw a breeze rising.
Someone cut off the beard.
"Li Qingming!!!" Yu Shu was furious.
Jiang Feng pretended not to see it.
Ji Ming: "What did you see her like?"
Jiang Feng: "Wrapped in blood, the evil spirit is too heavy, and he looks like a serious ghost."
"Actually, I only saw the figure, not the face," Jiang Feng was not sure. "It was only when I saw the inexplicable familiarity of the portrait that I guessed that I might have seen her face."
If the portrait hadn't jolted her memory, she wouldn't be sure who the blood-clothed man was at all.
Ji Ming thought for a moment, "Haven't you considered curing your memory?"
Jiang Feng rubbed his face, "I had this idea, it's too late."
Yu Shu stopped the crusade against Li Qingming, "Does Dabai have any dragons who are good at dreams?"
"Marquis Wei, do you know of a gentler way to elicit memory?"
Qin Qiu thought for a moment, "There seems to be some."
Ji Ming couldn't help looking at You Yin, his brows slightly frowned.
You Yin gradually showed a smile, "Is it still in my hands?"
"I made a fortune in the morning, and it really came true."
Ji Ming curled her lips in disdain, not bothering to talk to her.
"What hexagram?"
"What?" Jiang Feng squeezed between them and asked curiously.
You Yin smiled, "Yin's governance skills can just help you, Duke Chu."
Jiang Feng blinked, "What's your skill?"
You Yin's smile deepened, "Psychological hint."
Jiang Feng's smile froze, "Psychology, hint?"
"Is that the hint I thought it was?"
Youyin nodded, "Yes, but it has almost no effect on people who are close to me in cultivation or who are very determined."
Jiang Feng's expression was very subtle, "Isn't this too cheating?"
You Yin just laughed.
Zhao Wenjing folded his hands leisurely, "Otherwise, how could she be a right-hand man?"
Jiang Feng glanced at her, "Your skills are also very buggy."
Zhao Xiang snorted coldly and turned her head to ignore her.
Jiang Feng: "..."
This guy.
"However, why did Yin help Duke Chu?"
Saying this in his mouth, You Yin looked at Ji Ming with undisguised eyes.
Jiang Feng glanced at her, then at Ji Ming.
Ji Ming looked back at her, and took two steps back calmly, "Don't look at me."
Jiang Feng grabbed her, "Ji Mingming, do you think we are good friends? Good friends should help each other, right?"
Ji Ming felt her amazing power again, and frowned, "Who is your good friend?"
"Are we familiar?"
Jiang Feng blinked his eyes, his face full of sincerity, "We've known each other for so long! It's been almost a year! We've been through life and death! Aren't we good friends?"
Qin Qiu was puzzled, "Born to death?"
Jiang Feng thought for a while, "Qin Qiu also counts, I don't care, it's you if you round up!"
Ji Ming: "Can this be rounded?"
Jiang Feng showed pitiful eyes, "Ji Mingming, you see our goals are so consistent, we are the most suitable teammates in the world, we are like-minded like a thunderclap..."
"In addition to history books, empresses, and marriage laws, I have also prepared a shrine. In the future, civil and military personnel who have made great achievements can be included in the national sacrifice..."
She said like every treasure, "Dai Hou will definitely let it in, by the way, Wei Hou, do you want to come in too?"
Qin Qiu just wanted to speak.
Jiang Feng: "Then let's put it in. Anyway, you have become the door god, so what are you afraid of?"
Qin Qiu: "..."
Jiang Feng smiled and looked at You Yin, "You can come too~"
Everyone: "..."
Entering the temple to accompany you, why is it as easy as selling watermelons at the entrance of the village in your mouth?
Still happy to buy one get one free?
Ji Ming looked at her without comment.
Jiang Feng hooked her shoulders to one side, whispering, "I'm not going to have an heir, but a queen..."
Ji Ming's eyes moved slightly, and then he said lightly, "It's easy for you to think."
Jiang Feng: "There is no road in the world. If there are too many people walking, it will become a road."
"If you don't even dare to think about it, what are you talking about?"
"Ordinary people don't even dare to rebel! I'm almost successful!"
Ji Ming was silent for a while, "Will they agree? You are still young, and you have to inherit the family, what about the throne?"
Jiang Feng looked puzzled, "I have a younger sister!"
Ji Ming finally turned his head, his quiet eyes were rarely emotional, "Do you want to pass the throne to your sister?"
Jiang Feng: "Of course not, it's her adopted daughter."
Her eyes are clear and wise, "I don't care about blood or blood, and I find it annoying."
"Anyway, Jiang Mo is also surnamed Jiang, and the adoption now also pays attention to etiquette and procedures," Jiang Feng said, "As long as she is witnessed by the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, then she is my prince."
The state of Chu has already been established. As the Duke of Chu, Jiang Feng can be called an orphan, her book is called an edict, and her son is also qualified to be called the prince of Chu.
"As for them..."
Jiang Feng turned his head and glanced, "Qingming definitely has no objections."
Li Qingming looked back at her without saying a word.
If she had a choice, she would still prefer to be loyal to Jiang Feng's biological prince, and if not, she would listen to Jiang Feng.
"It's useless for Yu Shu to have an opinion."
There was something strange in Yu Shu's eyes, and he said in a low voice, "My lord..."
Jiang Feng ignored her words and looked at Zhao Xiang, "Wen Jing, I told her a long time ago that she was rebellious in the first place, and she should be brainwashed by me now."
Zhao Xiang was cold and arrogant, her fair and slender neck was like a swan, "I disagree."
Jiang Feng gritted his teeth, "You bastard!"
"A Jin definitely has no objections, let alone Xu Zigui," Jiang Feng snapped his fingers, "It doesn't matter if other people agree or not, you can take your time."
Zhao Xiang is the prime minister and the chief assistant, and if she agrees, it means that the biggest force in the court supports the crown prince.
Li Qingming and Yu Shu represented the forces in the army, and they would not be able to turn the sky in the army without them.
Moreover, Jiang Feng himself had a deep foundation in the army, and a bunch of old troops, including the rising star Yang Biao and Bo Huaiyang, were not a problem.
Ye Jin represented the intelligence agency in her hands, which belonged exclusively to the emperor's intelligence system.
Xu Zigui...
The current Xu Zigui is just making up the numbers, but she has a lot to do in the future.
Ming Zhi and Meng Zhou basically don't have much to say, Yun Chao will ask Zhao Xiang to test it out when the time comes.
Liu Kuo is an old fox and dare not speak up.
Counting down, Jiang Feng can subdue them one by one.
Not difficult.
After all, he is only an adopted prince, not a foolish prince, let alone no one. As long as there is someone in this position, the resistance of the officials will be weakened to a certain extent.
Those who really cared about whether this position was Jiang Feng's own had already been brainwashed by Jiang Feng.
Ji Ming was still noncommittal, "Speaking of it, everything is easy."
Jiang Feng snorted, "Then you'll find out later!"
"I'm not like Gao Zu, a big idiot who married someone else in front of my wife, I should!"
Ji Ming was suddenly stabbed into the heart by her, and she turned her head slowly, "?"
you are human?
Jiang Feng put his hands on his hips, eyes full of 'You bit me, I did it on purpose. '
Qin Qiu: "... Duke Chu is really unique."
Ordinary people can't stab a knife while asking for help.
Ji Ming lowered his eyes for a while, "I'm not, but I can try."
Jiang Feng: "Hahaha, I promise you won't regret it!"
She immediately hooked Ji Ming's shoulders and pulled her to Youyin, and said very bluntly, "Come on, I'll leave her to you, you can kill or cut me up, she is a ninth-level peak, she can carry anything live!"
You Yin was also very speechless, as if getting to know Jiang Feng again, "Mr. Chu is indeed very special."
Jiang Feng laughed, "So are you sure?"
"Don't give Ji's life to you for nothing. If you don't have any help, then it's boring."
Wandering Yin thought, "Duke Chu told me the whole thing."
Jiang Feng rubbed his hands together, "Okay, come on, sit down and talk."
She found that Ji Ming was very friendly, just a little bit taller than her, anyway, it was almost the same, hooking the shoulders was very comfortable, almost as comfortable as hooking Xu Zigui.
Not as annoying as Li Qingming and the others.
After a long time, Youyin finished listening, "Resurrection?"
"Is there anyone in this world who can be resurrected?"
"Correct!"
Jiang Feng rolled his eyes, "By the way, you are a literati, how did you live for so long?"
"Can literati also live forever?"
You Yin didn't take it seriously, "Don't you have dragons?"
Jiang Feng: "You are also a dragon, no wonder..."
"No."
Jiang Feng: "Huh?"
You Yin: "Have you heard of the descendants of the four gods?"
Jiang Feng blinked, "How to say?"
"Immortal tears, celestial bones, deity blood, sage heart."
"I heard that if you gather the essence of the four, you can become a god."
Jiang Feng almost hit his head on the table, "Become a god?"
"How about a liar?"
You Yin smiled, "I also think it's unreliable, but longevity is still possible."
Jiang Feng narrowed his eyes, "What does Changsheng have to do with them?"
You Yin glanced at Ji Ming, "I have traveled for a long time, but I have only had contact with two descendants of the gods, one is the tears of the gods, and the other is the blood of the gods."
"That Ren Xianrenlei was a shepherd boy in Beizhou. When I met her, she was seriously ill and passed away in the second year. I only found out about it after she passed away."
"As for the second god-man blood, I haven't seen it before."
"The heart and soul of the blood of the gods should be mixed with a certain amount of fairy tears, which can prolong life and help people live longer."
"One copy can be guaranteed for ten years."
Jiang Feng's pupils shrank slightly.
Yu Shu was sitting next to her. At this time, he quietly pressed her leg, and asked naturally and curiously, "How did you come to such a conclusion?"
Youyin: "Of course someone told me."
Jiang Feng narrowed his eyes, "Where did you get the blood, don't you..."
You Yin: "No, Yin is just a scholar, but he can't do this kind of thing."
"Other people know that I have fairy tears in my hand, and got it through trading."
"Excuse me, I can't say the specific information."
"However, the god-man's blood in that person's hand is already dead, Yin is now consuming his own lifespan."
She said leisurely, "But I'm lucky. Didn't I find the person I was looking for?"
Ji Ming was silent.
Jiang Feng's leg was pressed by Yu Shu, and his expression did not show any flaws, but his face was still not very good-looking.
Li Qingming had no expression on his face, and lowered his head, probably trying to hide his gaze.
Zhao Xiang's expression was natural, and he didn't show any flaws.
Qin Qiuji's order unexpectedly showed no response.
Yu Shu is the most natural, she blinked, "Does the ordinary blood have any effect? Isn't it the blood of your heart?"
You Yin was puzzled, "I don't know, why are you asking this? Don't you have a dragon?"
She said, "As far as I know, dragons are the safest and most harmless immortals. The secret arts of warriors and warlocks are all risky..."
Qin Qiu nodded, "The number is eleven."
"Ten people, no more than one can survive."
"It's just that the method of drinking human blood is too evil," she frowned. "It's better to encourage the dragon to lay more eggs."
Youyin: "For Marquis Wei, dragons are naturally safer."
"However, for folk powerhouses, it is obviously easier to use the method of chanting."
"Immortal tears are fine, but the blood of gods and humans is too precious," she said, "Heart blood is very rare at first glance."
Jiang Feng held Yu Shu's hand tightly so that his expression would not change.
Fortunately, Yu Shu is a warrior, she is very strong, and she is still a general.
She is not exposed.
in case……
Yu Shu held her instead, with a calm expression, "It's really strange, what effect will the saint's heart and celestial bones have?"
Youyin: "I don't know."
She said naturally, "I'm just working with them."
Qin Qiu suddenly thought of something, "Did you wear a hood everywhere you go, always wear a mask on your face, and walk in a very stiff posture?"
Youyin was a little surprised, but still nodded, "Yes."
Qin Qiu's expression changed, "Turn around and follow me to Jialan City."
Jiang Feng: "What's the situation?"
Qin Qiu: "When you set the cauldron, I will take you to the lake of purification, and you will know."
You Yin sighed, "Since I was driven back to the fief by His Majesty, I have been suffering from hunger and cold for 200 years, and now I have finally landed."
It is too difficult for a wild man who dare not have a name to rule the country.
Ji Ming: "..."
Youyin: "I know a lot of strange people, would you like me to introduce you, Mr. Chu?"
Jiang Feng: "Okay, I'll let Ye Jin have a good chat with you."
Ye Jin likes recruiting strange people the most.
Youyin: "Yin already has some ideas about Duke Chu's matter, you wait for me for a few days, and I will settle myself down."
Jiang Feng looked at Zhao Xiang.
Zhao Xiang nodded, "I will arrange a mansion for Mr. You."
Jiang Feng: "Hurry up and learn how to draw with her, and then teach me."
"I can draw the person in my memory."
There was a light in Ji Ming's eyes, "I want to learn too."
Soon, after they all left, Jiang Feng said, "It's getting more and more confusing."
Yu Shu: "Yes, yes."
Jiang Feng: "Why don't you leave?"
Yu Shu blinked, "I thought you were going to leave me to talk."
Jiang Feng was expressionless, "Is there anything to say, it's late at night, you should go back to sleep first."
Yu Shu looked at her with a faint tone, "Do you remember..."
Jiang Feng: "What?"
"You took a bottle of my heart blood."
Jiang Feng: "..."
"Who else knows your blood?"
"A Jin and the others, I will tell them," Jiang Feng said, "I will find a chance to tell Qin Qiu and the others."
"Who else?"
Yu Shu thought for a while, "Ying Ying?"
Jiang Feng nodded, "She won't live."
Zhao Wenjing will not let her live.
In the capital, there are only a few people who can control Zhao Xiang's power, and one of them is Ying Ying.
After finishing speaking, they looked at each other for a while, Jiang Feng didn't want to communicate with her, "Why don't you leave?"
Yu Shu said quietly, "I'm going to Beizhou in a few days."
Jiang Feng: "...well, I'll see you off."
Yu Shu: "My lord, don't you want to say something to me?"
Jiang Feng thought for a while, "Be careful, and contact the mirror if you need anything."
Yu Shu looked at her.
Jiang Feng looked back.
The night is dark, and the lights in the house are dim.
Talking at night while holding candles, of course Jiang Feng didn't turn on too many lights.
Candles flickered, tree shadows danced, and a soft breeze slid into the room.
The red-clothed woman's eyes were dark, as if hiding in the night.
She said softly, "Don't you really want to say something else?