Unsuccessful

Time flies by, and in a blink of an eye, the first month arrives on the second day of February.

"Tuo'er left the palace?" There was no one around Feng Yuan, but someone replied, "Yes, the little prince has returned to the Mu Palace."

Hearing Jing Luo's name, Feng Yuan paused, then continued to review the booklet, "God, how many years have you been with me?"

Ganzi fell to the ground and knelt on one knee two steps away from Feng Yuan, "Returning to the master, Ganzi has been with the master for 14 years."

"That's right, you came to me with Tuo'er. Tuo'er was only a year old at the time. She was such a small group, and she smiled when she saw me. Her eyes were so clear, and she didn't understand anything. Glad to see it, why..."

Qianzi knew that the emperor didn't want to share any memories with him, but that the young prince left the palace today, but he didn't say goodbye to the emperor before he left. Although he lived in the capital together, the meaning was different. In the past, the young prince liked to cling when he came to the palace The emperor, but today he left without saying a word, obviously angry with the emperor, the emperor dealt with Jing Luo so severely.

"Guanzi," Feng Yuan squinted his eyes and said after thinking about it for half an hour, "That plan continues, since Jing is not willing to cooperate, then use a dark thread."

"Master, what about Jing Luo?"

Feng Yuan frowned, "Let it go first, Chun Wei will do it later."

"Yes."

Feng Yuan waved his hand to let Ganzi back down, but he didn't see Ganzi's gaze.

At the beginning of Xiyun, the pavilion was sinking, and the rain was about to come and the wind filled the building.

On the third day of February, the frontier was expedited at eight hundred miles.

"What's going on?!" Feng Yuan threw Zhezi in front of all civil and military officials, "Why are the border guards so ineffective!"

A general came out and replied, "Your Majesty, it's not that our generals are ineffective, but that at this time, when the crops are not harvested, the food in the Xiongnu village has already been exhausted after a winter, and they can't survive without looting, so a It's all ruined, our army will be a little careless..."

Feng Yuan squinted his eyes, condescendingly, and scolded, "Okay! I don't listen to this. The country that my Great Xia Dynasty took down after several generations must not be allowed to be wrecked by the Xiongnu! Uncle Nine Emperors, can you please come and let the Xiongnu You know that I, Daxia, can't be plundered at will!"

Feng Zhuo frowned, Xiao Jing had just told him a few days ago that he should give up the military power, and today the emperor asked him to lead the army to go out...

"Uncle Nine Emperors? How is it?" It was rare for the emperor to be so amiable when the frontier was tight.

"The minister leads the decree!" Feng Zhuo had no choice but to agree first, and it was not the first time to go to war for the country, but after discussing with Xiao Jing that day, Feng Zhuo felt that he should let it go, and he was not a person who loves power Hey, I'll hand in the Tiger Talisman when I come back from this expedition.

All the officials withdrew, leaving only Feng Zhuo and Feng Yuan.

"Your Majesty, how about letting Zhang Bin go with you this time?" Feng Zhuo and Feng Yuan walked back to the upper study.

"Huh?" Zhang Bin was pulled up by Feng Yuan with one hand, Feng Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at this nine-year-old Nine Emperor Uncle.

"It's time for young people to practice and practice. According to my ministers, the Huns' invasion is not very serious. They just got the timing right. The emperor doesn't need to worry too much."

"Well, Uncle Huang is right." Feng Yuan sat on the seat and lowered his eyes.

Feng Zhuo looked at the young emperor, and what flashed in his eyes was the scene when he handed Tuo'er over to him more than ten years ago. In a blink of an eye, he grew into a monarch that even he couldn't see through.

Feng Zhuo no longer recalled the past, knelt down and saluted, and said solemnly, "Your Majesty, this time I want to hand over the Tiger Talisman to return to the court after defeating the Huns."

"Uncle Huang is the minister of the humerus of my Great Xia Dynasty, and he is only in his thirties now, why?" Feng Yuan looked up, his eyes burning.

Feng Zhuo smiled, not showing it on his face, and felt that Feng Yuan was still suspicious, "The princess complained many times that I was busy with work and didn't have time to accompany her, Feng Tuo also hoped that I could rest, and besides, I am not good at these things. , in the past it was just kept for him, so now that the overall situation has been settled, it is better to return the tiger amulet to the emperor." After finishing speaking, Feng Zhuo bowed again but didn't get up.

Feng Yuan looked at Feng Zhuo's broad shoulders, which carried the righteousness of the country and the love of his children. This man who gave up the throne at the beginning chose his own small family again.

"Hehe, Uncle Nine Emperors, get up quickly! I will greet Uncle Emperor in person after this class teacher." He also took back the tiger amulet in person.

Both the monarch and his ministers understood the unfinished half sentence.

Feng Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, the emperor's family was always ruthless, even if Tuo'er grew up beside the emperor, he still couldn't erase the suspicion caused by the tiger talisman.

"Resignation, Weichen." Feng Zhuo bowed and took three steps back, before stepping back.

"Even so, you..." still couldn't live.