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120 King Huai 1

Winter has really come. It was still raining a few days ago. In the past few days, it has started to snow. In just one night, the whole world has been covered with a layer of silver, crystal clear white. Looking at it,

It makes people feel relaxed.

One morning, Liu Xiang asked Feng Hongluan what clothes he wanted to change into.

After thinking for a moment, she was in a good mood: "I don't want to blend in with the snow. Today, dress more colorfully. How about we build a big snowman in front of daddy's room?"

Keeping fragrances is also a child's nature. If you suggest something like this, you will naturally be happy: "Okay, okay. Miss, what do you think of this mink fur collar?"

Feng Hongluan turned around and took a look. This was made last winter. At that time, it was too fancy and she didn’t wear it a few times. However, she was in great spirits today: “That’s it. Just put on heavy makeup and look more cheerful. Daddy is like this.”

He's been in a bad mood for the past few days, and I'm afraid he'll get sick if he continues like this."

Liu Xiang echoed: "Yes! But the master will definitely be happy if he knows the miss's intentions. Miss, I will help you change your clothes and make up."

"Um!"

*

In front of Weifeng Pavilion, there is a huge open space. The snow was ankle deep overnight. Feng Hongluan took Liuxiang and greeted several maids and women along the way. They started construction in the open space in front of Weifeng Pavilion. They started working in twos and threes, laughing and chatting.

It was so lively to play in the snow.

But the noise seemed to be louder and alerted her father, who sent Luo He out to check what was going on outside. Luo He saw that it was Feng Hongluan and the maids building a snowman, so he went back and reported the truth.

"Building a snowman, ha! Your Majesty, what a joke. A little girl has a temperament. Every year when it snows, she builds a huge snowman outside my door. If it upsets the prince, I will let Luo He talk about it."

The room stained with charcoal basins is as warm as spring. In the half of the living room outside, a man in a crimson robe is sitting leisurely on the main seat. He is holding a tea cup in his left hand and a cup lid in his right hand. He is drinking tea and smelling it.

Yan, raised his head and said elegantly: "No need, I am just bored and came to the general to pass the time. General, what were we talking about just now?"

"When you talk about the scenery of Mobei, the prince seems to be very fascinated?"

"Oh, I am weak and can't go anywhere. I can only sit in the middle of the capital. The scenery of Mobei is endless. The grass is blown by the wind and cattle and sheep can be seen. If I have a chance, I will risk my life to see it.

.”

"Your Majesty is so prosperous and prosperous, why do you need to work so hard? If Your Majesty likes it, there are painters in our camp who are good at painting. Let them draw some scenery of Mobei for Your Majesty, and let Your Majesty take a look."

"Well, now I can only look at the plum blossoms to quench my thirst. By the way, General Feng, I have a close confidant who has been admiring the general for a long time. He has been following me for a long time and cannot express his ambitions. I don't want to delay him either.

Just as a favor, I hope General Feng can take him under his wing. He is a rare talent. If the general has seen him, he will definitely feel the same as me."

Fengcheng suddenly understood in his heart that this sick young man, King Huai, had never had any friendship with him. He thought it was strange that he would come to visit him today. But now, he understood that he was coming through the back door.

However, King Huai has never cared about worldly affairs, and today he is willing to give birth to this man. This man seems to be not a simple man.

"Since King Huai thought he was a malleable talent, Wei Chen naturally accepted it gladly. However, Wei Chen learned a lot from the experience. Last time when the army was organized, some enemy soldiers sneaked in. Wei Chen almost lost his official position and life because of this.

This time, I don’t dare to accept people rashly.”

It's not that one learns from the experience, but Fengcheng always feels that it's a bit strange that King Huai wants to introduce someone. Logically speaking, the arrangements for the Ministry of War are handled by the general and the Minister of War. If he wants to place someone here,

In his military camp, he should also go to the general and the Minister of War for instructions on how to find him.

In private, he could not admit anyone whose origins were unknown and who had not been registered with the Ministry of War. King Huai should know that.

"Haha, general, don't worry. I know the rules. My cronies will naturally go through formal channels to join the general. It's just that when the time comes, the general will give me some face and take more care of him."

"Natural, natural."

The doubts in Fengcheng's heart dissipated a little, and it turned out that King Huai had already arranged everything and had come to ask him to take care of the confidant privately.

Princess Huai was a princess of Korea. A close confidant of King Huai was most likely a confidant of the Princess of Korea. In any case, the fact that King Huai condescended her to take care of her confidant showed that this confidant was extraordinary.

If this confidant is really a Korean, it will not be easy to handle. Although the two countries have good relations, they have nothing to do with each other politically and militarily. If a Korean is to be accommodated in the tent, I am afraid that many officers and soldiers will have objections.

But at the moment, we can't directly ask too many questions about King Huai. Fengcheng can only respond first. If he is really a Korean, then he will take it one step at a time and talk about it when the time comes.

*

"Miss, Miss, you are so bad, you are so cold. Miss, you are such a bad guy. My slaves are freezing to death."

In the courtyard, there was a lot of laughter and bell-like laughter. King Huai came out of Weifeng Pavilion. He planned to leave directly, but he inadvertently glanced this way. With just one glance, he almost lost his mind.

The independent one, the towering one, the beautiful one, the enchanting woman seemed to have been seen in a dream, but she was more delicate and charming than the one in the dream, making it hard for people to control themselves.

She was wearing a peach-red mixed with pink-yellow satin skirt. The skirt was embroidered with circles of water patterns. Among the water patterns, many unknown and irregular flowers fell. The collar of the dress was a circle of gold and silver sable lines.

Fluff.

And around her waist was a colorful chain, on which were strung, inlaid or inlaid with many treasures and rare objects, which were so gorgeous and dazzling.

The feet are wearing dark blue golden fairy peony rust-patterned sheepskin boots, which are ankle-length and have a bunch of hems. They are neatly rolled up to the boots. Now they are playing and laughing with the maid. The heavy makeup on the face cannot hide the peerless elegance.

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He remembered her, Feng Hongluan. Five years ago, he had a quick glance at the Queen Mother's birthday. She was well-behaved, safe, pink and white, cute and cute, like a little animal, with dazzling eyes that was very popular.

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It turns out that this child has already been born so beautiful, slim and independent, with heavy makeup and jingle rings, but he is not gaudy. Standing in the ice and snow, he looks like a fairy from the Nine Heavens descending to the earth. He is so beautiful.

.

[Please give me a gold medal, please give me a gold medal, smash me to death, children!]


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