The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

Ye Feng brought Dashan and Lao Huang all the way to the bank of Jinling River.

The rushing water keeps flowing.

In the evening, the entire Jinling Riverside was decorated with lights and there was an endless stream of people, and everyone's face was filled with smiles.

They came to the romantic place on the Jinling River at this moment to look for prey at night. The lights and feasting illuminated the Jinling River with a riot of colour.

Lao Huang and Da Shan were very tactful. They followed him to the Jinling River and walked towards the snack street next to it. Ye Feng walked straight towards Murong Wan'er's attic.

Granny Yu had been waiting outside the attic early in the morning. When she saw Ye Feng coming, a look of horror flashed in the depths of her old eyes.

She knew very well in her heart that if someone had told her before that someone could bring the Song Dynasty back to life, she would never believe it.

However, the changes that Ye Feng had brought since he came to the Song Dynasty had surprised her. She really couldn't imagine that he could lead Madam Xinling's 8,000 cavalrymen to sweep across the four directions and beat the Wei Dynasty and the Jin Dynasty without any chance of fighting back.

The most important thing is that Ye Feng led hundreds of thousands of troops and dared to provoke Qingyue Temple and directly destroyed Qingyue Temple. You must know that even within the Great Xia Dynasty, within a hundred miles of the towering temple, even if His Majesty the Emperor arrived, he had to bow.

"Master Ye, my princess has been waiting for a long time, please!"

Granny Yu made an invitation gesture to Ye Feng, and then took Ye Feng to the second floor of the attic. As soon as he arrived at the second floor, he saw fragrant food and wine not far away. Murong Wan'er must have been waiting for a long time. He slowly said, "Fine wine and delicious food, please invite more."

Seeing Ye Feng sitting down without any hesitation, Murong Wan'er looked slightly resentful and charming, and said coquettishly: "Young Master Ye has time to go around Jinling City with Zhao Qiuyan, but has no time to keep the appointment. I thought you had forgotten me?"

"Miss Wan'er, don't mind. I just returned from leading the army. There are many things in the court that need to be dealt with. It is really difficult to get away." Ye Feng smiled slowly and raised the wine glass in his hand: "I will drink this glass of wine first as an apology to Miss Wan'er."

But Murong Wan'er walked to Ye Feng with a wine glass in hand and gently sat on his lap. The soft texture of her body made people linger.

"I hope Mr. Ye will remember that you don't have to apologize to me in this life. You can do whatever you want. I won't restrict you."

Murong Wan'er picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

I saw the two of them drinking slowly and savoring the food slowly.

After three rounds of drinks, a blush appeared on their faces.

Murong Wan'er put her arms around Ye Feng's neck. The smell of alcohol from her mouth, along with the aroma, continued to invade Ye Feng's nose. Her soft body leaned on Ye Feng's shoulder. Her face was full of happiness. She said, "If time could stop, how great would that be?"

The sky gradually darkened, and Murong Wan'er just lay in Ye Feng's arms. The two of them looked quietly at the night sky in the distance, and the expressions in their eyes were different.

Ye Feng did not notice the strangeness in Murong Wan'er's expression.

It was not until late at night when the hustle and bustle of the Jinling River came into view that Ye Feng came down from the attic. He saw Dashan and Lao Huang not far away. The three of them headed towards Qingya Pavilion.

"Miss, the master has sent me news. Why did the Song Dynasty suddenly appear when it was about to perish? The master has sent an order for you to get rid of Ye Feng."

When Granny Yu saw Ye Feng walking away, she bowed slightly, with a light flickering in the depths of her eyes. She really didn't know whether Murong Wan'er would attack Ye Feng.

"I will report this matter to my father personally, so you don't have to interfere." Murong Wan'er was slightly stunned and said in a firm tone.

"Miss, this state guardian Ye Feng is obviously devoted to Zhao Qiuyan. If he is safe and sound, the Great Song Dynasty will surely stand tall in the nine provinces within three years. By then, the master's plan to expand the territory of the Great Xia Dynasty and destroy the surrounding dynasties will fail. The Great Xia Dynasty is very likely to be doomed."

Granny Yu continued.

Murong Wan'er had a sullen look on her face. She stared at Granny Yu and said, "If you feel that you have been following me for too long, I don't mind replacing someone else to follow me."

"I have said it many times before. If anyone dares to hurt Ye Feng behind my back, I will make sure he dies without a burial place, including you."

Zhao Qiuyan had to warn Granny Yu, as she knew Granny Yu's character very well. She obeyed her father's orders almost without hesitation.

If her father was determined to attack Ye Feng, she would most likely do it regardless of the consequences. After all, Murong Wan'er was a little worried about Ye Feng's safety.

"Miss……"

Granny Yu wanted to persuade her, but when she saw Murong Wan'er's murderous eyes, she could only sigh helplessly. What was the charm of Ye Feng that could make Murong Wan'er so devoted to him?

……

early morning.

Ye Feng arrived at the court early. He sat next to the dragon throne with an indifferent expression. Civil and military officials also came to the court. As the sound of the morning court began, the court became quiet.

"Your Excellency, the King of Pingxi, Zhao Du, sent an envoy, claiming that the Western Shu Dynasty has been making moves recently and wants to request the court to allocate money, food, and troops."

Tan Zijian walked to the center of the court and bowed to Ye Feng to report.

"As far as I know, this Pingxi King Zhao Du is an erratic villain. Does he really think that the treasury of our Great Song Dynasty is full?" Upon hearing this, Ye Feng raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said slowly: "Tell Zhao Du's envoys that if Zhao Du cannot guard the border, he can't resist the attack of the Western Shu Dynasty. Then ask him to resign immediately and return to the dynasty. It would be good to be a wild prince, so as not to lose his life."

Ye Feng was too lazy to meet Zhao Du's envoy. He had heard about Zhao Du. He was a man who was always thinking about getting benefits and was fickle. He immediately asked Yu Shouren about the construction of the special forces and learned that only dozens of people were received.

He also asked the Minister of Personnel how the recruitment of talents to control the flood in Ying County was going, but he didn't get a satisfactory answer and could only shake his head slightly.

……

Pingxi Palace.

A middle-aged man with slightly gray hair. He was wearing armor and looked intimidating without even showing any anger.

He was Zhao Du, the King of Pingxi. He looked at the people on his left and right and said, "Zhao Yunfei sent me a message that if I am willing to follow him in the rebellion, he will give me three counties as fiefdoms in the future. What do you think?"

Everyone was secretly shocked. If they remembered correctly, Zhao Du had just sent people to Jinling City to request the court to send money and troops.

The most important thing is that the envoys from the Western Shu Dynasty have not been properly entertained in the Pingxi Palace, and now they have contacted Zhao Yunfei. So they, the subordinates, are not sure what Zhao Du is thinking.