Jiang Yunxu wandered around the space and caught a glimpse of a small anti-wolf artifact that she had placed casually on the high platform. She immediately took it into her arms.
She went to see Feng Ziyuan only after she was ready.
As she approached the tent, she heard a beautiful woman's voice coming from inside. The woman spoke plausibly.
"Using the north as the boundary is the best way to attack Qin and Yue. The southeast direction is easy to defend but difficult to attack. The terrain is steep. After crossing a big mountain, it is followed by crossing a river. It is the most difficult to attack..."
Jiang Yunxu raised his eyes and looked at Yin Lei in confusion.
Yin Lei was also confused, and then Yin Feng came out holding his heart. His face was pale, and there were whip marks on his cheeks, from one side to the end of his eyes. The blood had not dried up yet, dripping down his cheeks.
It flowed to the collar.
"Master, it's better not to go in." Yin Feng stopped her.
Jiang Yunxu pursed her lips and saw a woman in fluttering white clothes standing in front of the map through the gap, talking without changing her expression.
From the first time she saw the woman, she was sure that she was Feng Ziyuan, a girl with a fairy spirit all over her body.
As cold as ice, the beauty is breathtaking.
Beauty without blind spots.
"Is that Feng Ziyuan?"
Yin Feng nodded.
Jiang Yunxu's eyes fell on the diagonally opposite Feng Ziyuan again, and she could vaguely see the robe. There was also a silver mask on her face, covering half of her face. Her eyebrows and eyes were very similar to Chu Xunzhi's, but she could tell at a glance.
I recognized that it was not Chu Xuanzhi.
That man was wearing Chu Xuanzhi’s clothes...
What on earth is going on?
Just when she was doubting, the curtain was raised, and Feng Ziyuan was already standing in front of her. The corners of her mouth were raised in a slight smile, her bright eyes were as clear as a stream of water, and there was a sense of oppression all over her body that could not be ignored.
"Jiang Yunxu?"
She shouted softly and looked Jiang Yunxu up and down with complicated eyes.
Jiang Yunxu responded with a faint hum, and bent down to prepare to go in, but Feng Ziyuan stood forward, blocking Jiang Yunxu's way.
"Yunxu, we are discussing military affairs here. It is inconvenient for you to come in. I will go find you later."
This tone was like giving an expulsion order, without even realizing that this was Lingyi's territory, as if she was the master.
Jiang Yunxu raised her eyebrows, gently placed her fingertips on Feng Ziyuan's hand holding the curtain, and smiled sweetly: "If a marriage princess can come, why can't I come?"
Feng Ziyuan's hand subconsciously let go. There was a flash of astonishment in her eyes. She lowered her head and glanced at her wrist. The numbness just now felt like she had been bitten by something, but there was a little scar on her fair wrist.
None can be seen.
She watched Jiang Yunxu take a seat.
Feng Ziyuan frowned.
"Your Majesty, the Queen is a woman. Since ancient times, the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics. Please issue an order to avoid suspicion." A deputy general said.
Jiang Yunxu glanced sideways at the deputy general, then turned his attention to the masked Chu Xunzhi.
'Chu Xuanzhi' raised his eyes slightly and slowly uttered two words: "Back off."
Jiang Yunxu immediately frowned, thinking that she wanted to come. Before she could speak, she heard Feng Ziyuan whisper: "Since the Queen is here, there is no harm in chatting about home affairs. As for relatives, I also want to call the Queen my cousin."
."
The strange thing is that as soon as Feng Ziyuan opened her mouth, no one present dared to refute, and everyone fell silent, including the deputy general who just mentioned that the harem was not allowed to interfere in politics.
Jiang Yunxu's eyelids twitched. She seemed out of place in this camp, as if an outsider had invaded.
She couldn't bear to hear some words, so she simply stopped listening. She rubbed her eyebrows and said, "I'm not feeling well, so I'm going to leave now."
"The queen doesn't care about Ling Yi's life and death at all?" Feng Ziyuan suddenly asked from behind, her beautiful phoenix eyes were bright and moving, she opened her mouth and a big hat was pulled down.
Jiang Yunxu squinted at the deputy general who had just spoken: "The harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, how can it be because an outsider broke the ancestors' rules, but if the emperor has any need, I will not hesitate to do so."
The lieutenant general's old face turned red after being yin and yang.
But Feng Ziyuan said as if to comfort a child: "I was too talkative, and the queen was almost misunderstood. Marching and fighting is not a temporary matter. It doesn't hurt to talk about this later."
As she said this, Feng Ziyuan actually reached out to hold Jiang Yunxu's wrist and called out affectionately: "Cousin, I haven't seen you for many years and I miss you so much. Several elders heard that my cousin was coming to the border area, so they specially sent some food.
Hometown snacks.”
Facing Feng Ziyuan's sudden concern and greeting, Jiang Yunxu never dared to take it lightly, and withdrew his hand without any trace, just as he was about to say that he was not familiar with you.
Feng Ziyuan seemed to have guessed what she would say, and said with a smile: "Cousin, although we have never met, we have the same blood flowing in our bodies, and we are both members of the Feng family. It will be good to get to know each other more in the future.
Already."
While the two were talking, Jiang Yunxu clearly heard a voice behind him whispering: "The Queen and the Feng family also have a relationship. How can we cooperate with Qin Yue to fight against Nanyang, unless something goes wrong along the way?"
"Who can say for sure."
The voice gradually faded away, and Jiang Yunxu suddenly realized that the reason why Feng Ziyuan was so affectionate was to show that Nanyang and Lingyi were related. Once Lingyi and Nanyang fought, she, the queen, would appear to be inhumane.
Being disliked and doubted by others.
Jiang Yunxu's face instantly turned cold. After walking a few steps, he turned back to look at Feng Ziyuan, squinting and looking up and down.
"Why does my cousin look at me like this?" Feng Ziyuan raised her eyebrows, and the smile on her lips faded a bit. She said without hesitation: "My cousin is a bloodline of the Feng family, so she should serve the Feng family. How can she encourage Ling Yi to attack Nanyang?