Chapter 141 Qi Lihua and Wen Dasha
Chapter 141 Qi Lihua and Wen Dasha
"Ignore them and keep going!"
Anyway, he is not dead. Feng Jiuqing has learned his lesson from the beatings in reality. There is a reason why every famous saying can be widely circulated. For example, the one about not being a teacher, he has experienced it firsthand.
After a while, the carriage still hadn't started. Just as Feng Jiuqing was about to speak, Canglang's voice came in: "My lord, it's Duke Shen and His Majesty!"
His Majesty?
King Han Mo Cang?
No, Mo Cang should be in the capital at this time, how could he be here? If it wasn't King Han, then it could only be that great idiot - Mo Ling!
Feng Jiuqing was silent for a long time. He thought that Mo Ling, this big fool, had been killed by his stupidity, but he didn't expect that he was still alive. He thought of many scenes when he would see Mo Ling again, but he never thought that he would meet him under such circumstances.
He thought he would be angry and sad, but surprisingly, it was not these feelings. Instead, he felt relieved and there was no ripple in his heart.
Never mind, just give him a hand in saving him. After all, Duke Shen is his uncle. As for Mo Ling, just consider him as a gift.
"Find someone to send them to Lucheng!"
"Yes!"
Tian Qing looked at Feng Jiuqing in surprise. What happened? Her son clearly loved the emperor to death before, why did he suddenly become cold now?
Could it be the legendary March itch?
Well, she didn't understand matters of the heart, so the young master should make his own decision, and she wouldn't get involved. Anyway, she didn't think highly of the young master and that emperor.
The way that His Majesty looked at the young master was as if he was looking at an appendage of his, which made Tianqing have no good impression of that His Majesty.
Moreover, although Feng Jiuqing did not say how he was injured this time, judging from Canglang and Yuebai’s descriptions and the young master’s attitude, the young master’s injury this time is definitely related to that Majesty!
In Tianqing's eyes, those who hurt the young master are all bad guys and absolutely do not deserve any sympathy!
Ever since meeting Mo Ling, Feng Jiuqing has been lacking interest and has even smiled less often.
Tian Qing, who was originally criticizing Feng Jiuqing, finally began to comfort her son, but the son still looked depressed.
Ten days later, Feng Jiuqing returned to the northern border where he had been away for more than four years.
It is still the same as it was back then, extremely hot in the summer and extremely cold in the winter, but fortunately the people there are simple and honest, and the men, women, young and old on the street are all leisurely and peaceful. There are no street thugs and no beggars on the street. After all, this is the North City he has built for eight years.
The carriage finally stopped in front of the general's mansion. Feng Jiuqing put on a mask and slowly got off the carriage.
Qi Nian was just about to go out, but the moment he saw Feng Jiuqing, his eyes suddenly lit up and his face was full of smiles. He ran to Feng Jiuqing, took Feng Jiuqing's hand and began to cry.
"Marshal, you finally came to see me! Do you know how much I missed you all these years? You are so cruel. Since you went to the capital, you have never come back to see me once. Wuwuwu——"
Feng Jiuqing was originally somewhat sentimental when he saw the scene, but now nothing is there.
Qi Nian is a delicate-looking boy with a height of 179 cm and a baby face. But God gave him an angelic appearance and a rough voice.
Especially when Qi Nian raises his voice to act coquettishly, it's simply fatal. It's really fatal. If you listen to it for one more second, you will want to throw your ears away.
Feng Jiuqing pulled his hand out with great effort, then grabbed two handfuls of Qi Nian's hair.
"Good boy, I came to see you, didn't I?"
"Marshal! Why can you take Wen Dasha to the capital but not me? How am I inferior to Wen Dasha?"
Ignoring Qi Nian's voice, Qi Nian blinked his eyes, which was so cute that it made people's hearts melt. But when Feng Jiuqing heard this rough clip sound, he was indifferent.jpg
"Qi Lihua, who are you talking about? How am I not better than you?"
Wen Chu got out of the carriage and stared at Qi Nian.
Qi Nian's expression changed in an instant: "Wen Dasha, aren't you in the capital? What are you doing in the North? Hurry up and pack up your bedroll and get out! I don't welcome you!"
Wen Chu: ?╬??д??╬?
Qi Nian: ━((*′д`)尧(′д`*))━!!!!
Feng Jiuqing held his forehead with his hand. These two people were like people who had eaten dynamite. They started arguing when they met, and then they started fighting. In fact, they obviously had a good relationship, but they were not merciful with their words.
We can’t let them quarrel any more. If they continue quarreling, Qi Nian will start scratching people. Otherwise, Qi Nian wouldn’t have the nickname of Lihua.
"You want to fight? Go run around the city five times and then come back to fight?"
Feng Jiuqing deliberately spoke in a cold voice, and the two people who were originally on the verge of a fight instantly deflated like a deflated ball.
Qi Nian said gloomily, "No more fighting, Marshal."
Wen Chu also lowered his head, like a big dog that had made a mistake: "Marshal, I was wrong."
Feng Jiuqing snorted coldly: "Since you don't want to fight anymore, why are you still staying here? Are you here to be a show for others?"
Wen Chu and Qi Nian looked at each other, then turned away in disgust.
The two followed Feng Jiuqing and walked in together as if in a huff. No one was willing to take a step back. Fortunately, the door of the General's Mansion was large.
As soon as Feng Jiuqing sat down, Qi Nian immediately said, "Marshal, is that His Majesty mentally ill? He actually issued an order for your arrest! He said that you robbed Changning's food. Is he stupid? I don't care about any food in Changning, let alone you!"
Feng Jiuqing: ...Very good. Why didn’t I notice Qi Nian’s ability to speak before? If he can speak, please say more. I love listening to him.
Qi Nian said indignantly: "I think it's because you, Marshal, were too good to the little emperor that he forgot his roots and actually did such a thing of betraying his teacher and destroying his ancestors! He even turned a blind eye to kindness. You should drag him to the cliff behind the north city and throw him off to death!"
Feng Jiuqing: ...Qi Nian, you are a little too aggressive. These words don’t match your appearance.
Wen Chu glanced at Feng Jiuqing cautiously and pulled Qi Nian's sleeve, fearing that Qi Nian would accidentally anger Feng Jiuqing.
"Wen Dasha, what are you doing?" Qi Nian looked Wen Chu up and down until his hair stood on end, then he sneered, "Wen Dasha, you haven't stayed in the capital for too long, have you even forgotten the blood of the North?"
Did you know that the Marshal and His Majesty are having an affair?
I'm saving you, Qi Lihua!
Wen Chu glared at Qi Nian and said, "Stop talking!"
"Why don't you let me say it? I have to say that His Majesty is a fool! So stupid that it's amazing! Ugh——"
Wen Chu couldn't guess what Feng Jiuqing was thinking, so he could only cover Qi Nian's mouth and whisper in his ear: "If you say that again, be careful or the marshal will punish you!"
The marshal punished him? How could it be possible? Why would the marshal punish him for a stupid emperor! It must be that Wen Dasha has been in the capital for too long and has become as timid as a mouse!
"Ugh!"
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Wen Chu showed with his actions that he would not let go. Qi Nian was so angry that he stepped on the back of Wen Chu's foot, looked at Wen Chu provocatively, and pinched him a few times: Let go or not!
Qi Lihua who repays kindness with enmity!
Wen Chu took a deep breath, picked up Qi Nian and lifted him off the ground. "Step on him! Let me see how you step on him!"
Qi Nian was furious: Wen! Da! Silly!
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