Eunuch Chen thrust suspiciously. Du Yun looked at Feng Yunqing in disbelief. When she saw her lazy leaning against the wall of the carriage, she looked annoyed and sighed, but she could not hide the nobleness of Tsinghua and the charm of her. Du Yunqing's words were suddenly understandable.

Such a woman is disdainful of the supreme throne that everyone in the world cannot compete for and dream of.

"Okay! The Tenth Prince Concubine, go and do your business! Eunuch Chen, we will return to the palace." Feng Yunqing waved his hand to Du Yun, and then said to Eunuch Chen.

"Yes, the emperor! I'm leaving!" Du Yun stood up, led the horse sideways and stood aside.

Eunuch Chen looked at Feng Yunqing: "Your Majesty, aren't you going to the Old General Liu's Mansion?"

"I won't go. Go back to the palace!" Feng Yun shook his head lightly, reached out and put down the curtain, and got into the car.

Although General Liu was old that day, he still spoke strongly and refreshed. Then he became sick the next day, and he was sometimes better and sometimes worse. I have to say that there was a problem here.

There are only two problems here. One is that it is really sick. The imperial physician of the Imperial Hospital deliberately delayed, resulting in frequent and bad conditions. Who can take the Imperial Hospital in hand? Except for the powerful Prime Minister Wang, she could not think of anyone else.

However, since the old general Liu could stay in a high position for his whole life, he received the old emperor's entrusted imperial edict at the end of his life. It was obviously not so idiotic. That was the second type. It was General Liu who pretended to be sick by taking the disease.

Why pretend to be sick? Fengyun frowned and thought, for a while, a slight light flashed in her eyes like water. Maybe she should continue to go back to the palace to read the file.

The car slowly turned around and started to move. It was not until the palace gate was closed again that Du Yun came to her senses and immediately rode on her horse to the Ministry of War.

When he returned to the palace, Feng Yunqing asked Eunuch Chen to bring the transfer form of officials in the capital. After checking for a long time, a sneer was removed from the corner of his mouth. Prime Minister Wang did make moves. Moreover, his movements were small and obscure these days, so she didn't pay attention.

Jingzhao Yin was assigned a deputy general, and the guards from the four gates of the southeast, west and northeast of the capital were replaced, and the imperial guards in the palace also had slight changes.

As the saying goes, an ant's hole can destroy a thousand-mile dike! She doesn't think these small moves are harmless.

Jingzhao Yin was in charge of Yu Jin at the time. However, Yu Jin had not done much effort, but because he was the identity of King Ping'an and the husband of the Feng Mansion, he later became the husband of her country's governor. Now she is the new emperor, Yu Jin is the emperor's husband, and Yu Jin's identity has also risen with her. So Jingzhao Yin has always been quite obedient.

Now that Yu Jin has been sent out by her, the so-called generals are not subject to foreign military orders. Jingzhao Yin was originally a soldier from some famous and wealthy families in the capital, and there are many problems. However, because of the rich family, they do have some things in their hands. The Jingzhao Yin is a piece of loose sand that is not in charge of. It is a bit loose. Now there are food, drinks, gambling, and fighting and fighting.

This is what happened a few days ago, a deputy general was imprisoned in the Ministry of Justice, and then today Prime Minister Wang changed another person. This is also the one who has always been the biggest move by Prime Minister Wang.

Then, the four cities in the east, west, south, north and north were allocated a small soldier. Once the disease occurred, the soldier would jump into the dragon gate and kill the generals to defend the city, and easily seize the dominance of the city gate. Therefore, she did not think that was a life-long soldier.

Also, the imperial guards in the palace were slightly mobilized.

Jingzhao Yin, four gates in the east, west, south, north, and the imperial guards in the palace. These three mobilizations seem to be nothing at all. But if you think about the connections carefully, the problem here will be big.

Feng Yunqing was very sensitive to forcing the palace to usurp the throne and using the emperor to command the princes!

But with Prime Minister Wang? Can he threaten her? Just kidding! Fengyun looked at the arranged file and sneered a few times. Then he threw it back. She wanted to see what tricks Prime Minister Wang was doing.

He looked at Yi Cui, who was sleeping soundly on the table. Fengyunqing took the letter paper and asked Eunuch Chen to get a feather. She simply made a quill pen with the feathers and drew a rough map of the Nanyang River on the letter paper. Even the realm of the four seas and the northern regions of the Fanbian country were all drawn on a small piece of letter paper.

After finishing the painting, Fengyun looked at the vast and beautiful Nanyang Jiangshan and barbarian territories in all directions. He pulled a faint smile from the corner of his mouth, reached out and dragged his hand over a little green body, and tied the letter paper to its legs with a rope.

Then he woke up a little Cui and gave it a piece of pastry. After eating, he ate it happily. After eating, he looked at Fengyunqing and then looked at the letter tied to his legs. He flapped his wings and flew away.

Feng Yunqing supported his jaw with his hands and began to get distracted.

She is not worthy of others now, only this country is worthy of others!

Two days later, another official document came from the Ministry of War. The two cities of Xilin and Zhongzhou were already captured, and the last Yizhou was left. The anti-army retreated again and again. If nothing unexpected happened, in two days, all the twelve border prefectures were recovered.

There was no news about Yu Jin and the Twelve Star-Slaying Souls. Prince Mu and Chu Yuanxi seemed to have evaporated out of thin air.

The court was calm these two days, and the storm was still not early, but the memorials were still sent, but the affairs in the court were not exhausted. The ministers still came to court every day, and then went to pay their condolences to the old emperor and then performed their duties.

Prime Minister Wang never made any moves. Except for the reports of repeated victory in the border towns every other day, which could cause a small wave of water, the entire capital was a pool of stagnant water. The kind that could not even be blown up even if it was thrown away.

This made Feng Yunqing feel the calm before the storm.

Yi Cui went and never came back.

Two days later, another war report from the Ministry of War said that the army had recovered Yizhou. All the twelve border prefectures returned to the Nanyang Celestial Dynasty. The rebels died and injured 200,000, the remaining 400,000 were surrendered, and 100,000 were discharged from their armor and returned to their fields. Without capturing Prince Mu and the young master of the rebels, they disappeared.

The army will return to the court in triumph soon.

Fengyun looked at the battle report sent by the Tenth Prince Consort and said nothing for a long time.

The next day, she went to the morning court for the first time.

At the fifth hour, the wind and clouds were still dressed like water, sitting on the highest throne in Chaoyang Hall.

"Long live my emperor! Long live! Long live!" The civil and military officials in the court were crawling on the ground.

Fengyun Qingshui's eyes swept downwards, and his eyes fixed on the current Prime Minister Wang's head. In a moment, the corners of his mouth bent slightly, and a gentle but majestic voice slowly spoke: "Let's be calm!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" The crowd shouted, shaking the sky and the earth.

Feng Yunqing sighed again, the feeling of looking down at the world, enjoying vanity, and sitting and watching the prosperity of thousands of miles is only this moment. It is indeed good. She waved her hand at Eunuch Chen.

Eunuch Chen immediately shouted in a sharp voice: "There is a book to start! The tide is gone without a book!"

"I have me to report it!" Lord Liu, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, stepped forward.

"What's wrong with Lord Liu?" Feng Yun looked at the Minister of Revenue.

"Return to the emperor, the mountain was opened a month ago and the water from the Yunu River was only solved. The drinking water of the other five prefectures and counties in the south was solved. Now there is Chenzhou, and the two prefectures and counties in Yongzhou have not solved the drinking water problem. I received petitions from the people of the two prefectures and counties two days ago. I beg the emperor to solve the drinking water problem." Lord Liu combined the memorial in his hand and handed it forward with a blood letter.

Wanmin’s petition? Fengyun raised his eyebrows slightly and signaled Eunuch Chen to hand it over.

Eunuch Chen immediately walked down, took the memorial and blood letter from Lord Liu, and handed it to Fengyunqing. Fengyunqing reached out to take it and slowly opened it. What caught my eyes was a piece of blood-red and blood-written name. It seemed that some people could not write, and they wrote it in a twisted and erratic way. But they were extremely attentive.

Fengyun looked at it lightly and felt that what he saw was a piece of blood and bones. People were short of food and clothing, hunger and thirsty and dryness. The people were surviving for survival. Tens of thousands of people were surviving on the barren ground.

You can live for seven days without food, and you can live for three days without water.

The bones on that land have accumulated for generations.

And this rich and rich city, wrapped in a golden and fragrant pendant, would be a contrast between a sky and a earth.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that she was no longer alone. The throne was not just a chair. She was carrying millions of lives in Nanyang.

Looking at the petition for the people dyed with blood, can she still be so carefree and treat this country as a toy?

In her position, she does not do anything. Can she ignore it now?

Fengyunqing's hands were trembling a little.

"What's the situation in Chenzhou and Yongzhou now?" Feng Yunqing's voice tried to calm down. But only she knew how uneasy she was in her heart.

"Back to the emperor! The disaster relief sent by the emperor has basically solved the drinking water problem in the two places, and the disaster situation has stabilized. It's just that it doesn't rain and drought is like this. There are three heavenly masters from the Imperial Heaven Supervision predicting the celestial phenomena. In the past ten years, the rainfall in the two places has only one-tenth of it. If so, it will probably turn into a poor land and no grass will grow." Lord Liu said immediately.

The three old men of the Imperial Heaven Criminal Frown slightly. She passed away that day and the old emperor successfully left the three people in the palace, but forgot about them these days.

Turning to look at Eunuch Chen: "Go and invite three heavenly masters!"

"Yes!" Eunuch Chen immediately responded.

Lord Liu continued: "And both places are Hani people who have lived for generations. Even if they are poor, hungry, and white bones are piled up, they are unwilling to move away from their hometowns. Therefore, immigration cannot be achieved."

Fengyun nodded and waved to a small eunuch next to him: "Go and present the distribution map of the seven southeastern prefectures and counties again!"

"Yes, the emperor!" The little eunuch responded and took the distribution map up soon.
Chapter completed!