Crying in anger, pretending to be in love with the villain after wearing a real daughter

At the same time, Nanfu.

The candlelight was swaying, and Nan Qingfeng was sitting in the flower hall, looking at Dongfang Chuye who was sitting next to him.

"There is no leader, and there are many affairs in the country. If the king of Zhenbei doesn't return to the palace to take charge of the overall situation, what will he do in the house of a common man like me?"

"Look at my fiancée."

Dongfang Chuye was dealing with official duties and was replying to Nan Qingfeng's words.

Just as Nan Qingfeng was about to reply, someone from outside quickly ran in.

"Miss." Liu Daniu clasped his hands in his fists.

Dongfang Chuye, who was handling official business, moved his hands and looked at the visitor with some surprise.

If it were an ordinary person, he could feel it within thirty meters of him, but this person's aura was calm, and he could only feel his aura within ten meters.

When did Nan Qingfeng cultivate such a powerful person?

Looking at his surprised look, Nan Qingfeng smiled and said nothing, looking at Liu Daniu.

"But what's the news?"

"Miss, Bei Mingnan left the ruined temple and went to Murong's house."

"Murong family?" Nan Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, "They are preparing to move reinforcements."

"Miss, what should we do now? Are you going to ventilate the Murong family?"

"Murong family master is extremely aloof and arrogant. He even had a problem with me. He may not listen to me even if he gets angry. Let's just wait and see what happens."

When it was absolutely necessary, the Murong family was brought to ruin.

At present, China is leaderless, and all forces are ready to move. It makes sense that whoever has the biggest fist will do it. This is the time for her to show off.

"yes."

After Liu Daniu left, Nan Qingfeng took out the gadget from before and started looking at it.

"Let's hear what the smart second young master is planning to do with the Murong family head."

Now Bei Mingnan had nothing and was on the opposite side of Dongfang Xiaoyun.

If there is anything else that can be negotiated with the Murong family, I am afraid that the only thing that can be obtained is from Yeludan.

She was very curious about what Yeludan gave him to make Yeludan feel so confident when he was dying.

The picture appears a little dim, but the people in the picture can be seen clearly.

Bei Mingnan and Murong Shan.

"Isn't this the famous Lord Protector?" Murong Shan spoke like Old Yin Yang, "I sent someone to send out invitations a few days ago, but it's a pity that Lord Protector didn't give me this honor. Now, why did he come to visit in person? How can you still behave like this?"

These words were completely expected by Bei Mingnan. He frowned slightly, raised his head again, and put on his trademark smile again.

"Master Murong, my time is limited, so I will just tell you and make a deal."

"Deal? What do you want to trade with me now? The shackles on your feet?"

Bei Mingnan's eyes twitched, and he suppressed his anger, "Murong family master should know that I have contacts with the eldest prince of the Northern Kingdom, and he has granted me many benefits."

Murong Shan fiddled with the tea lid for a moment.

"Tell me and listen."

"Fifty thousand elite soldiers." Bei Mingnan was also desperate and directly showed his trump card.

Murong Shan suddenly raised his head and looked at him, his old eyes glowing with sparkle.

"Don't lie to me. Fifty thousand elite soldiers is not a small number. With so many people, how have they been hiding near Kyoto all these years?"

"It is indeed not a small number. I have spent a lot of effort to hide them. At present, China has no leader. The one who is most vying for the throne is you, the head of the Murong family. The number of troops in the capital is only 50,000. I have 50,000 elite soldiers, plus With the strength of the Murong family head, the chance of winning is at least 60%."

After hearing this, Nan Qingfeng closed the screen.

"The people of Lalan have rebelled. Where does the King of Zhenbei think these 50,000 elite soldiers will be?"

Dongfang Chuye pursed his thin lips, and after pondering for a moment, he suddenly thought of something and his eyelids twitched.

"village!"

"village?"

"Yes, before, Bei Mingnan would leave Shangjing every one month to go to the surrounding areas. The number of 50,000 elite soldiers was huge, but if they come in batches and hide in the city, it will be much easier to handle..."

"Then King Lao Zhenbei will go there himself and nip cholera in the cradle."

Dongfang Chuye put down the wolf hair in his hand and looked at her, with a smile in his eyes, "How about marrying me after I finish dealing with the 50,000 elite soldiers?"

"What King Zhenbei means is that if I don't agree, I won't go and destroy it? Where does your majestic prince place the stability of the people of the world?"

"This king is just saying..."

He seemed a little aggrieved, the smile dropped from his lips, and he picked up the wolf hair again and started to deal with official duties.

Looking at his appearance, Nan Qingfeng felt happy.

He stood up and walked towards the door with his hands behind his back.

Looking at the bright moon, I thought of the bracelet again.

My chest felt as heavy as a stone.

According to custom, Huo'er will be buried in a few days.

And the poison she gave to Beiming's family happened to take full effect on that day.

Everything is over.

"It's windy at night, be careful to catch a cold."

As soon as his shoulders were warm, Nan Qingfeng had a cloak on his shoulders.

Dongfang Chuye looked at her and said, "You are waiting in Nanfu. I will come back as soon as I go."

"Where is the prince going?" Nan Qingfeng was a little confused.

"Didn't I just say that we killed those 50,000 elite soldiers?"

"You're going now? Don't you want to prepare?"

"Go and come back quickly," Dongfang Chuye stared at her meaningfully, "for the peace of the people in the world."

He took a few steps and suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong, Your Majesty?"

Dongfang Chuye suddenly turned around and kissed her lips. After they separated, he said, "Just wait here for me. You must wait for me. Don't go anywhere."

Nan Qingfeng looked at him blankly, wondering what was wrong with him.

Did...did you notice something?

Dongfang Chuye took another deep look at her, then turned around and strode away.

Fifty thousand elite soldiers from the Northern Kingdom did not receive the signal and were scattered in the villages.

Dongfang Chuye accurately found those people based on his memories from his previous life, led the black-armored guards and the palace guards, and killed most of them in one breath while falling asleep late at night.

When he was exhausted from fighting and could no longer lift the sword, the white of fish belly appeared in the east, and warm golden light shone on his blazing red robe covered with blood.

"My lord, there are still about 10,000 remnants at large."

Dongfang Chuye's eyes were scarlet red, stained with exhaustion.

"The remaining ten thousand sinners will be killed by this king."

The men were stunned when they heard this.

The prince killed particularly ruthlessly that night, and he didn't stop for a moment.

Even though there is no emperor, why are you still working so hard?

The horse on Dongfang Chuye's crotch was not stopping, and his red eyes were filled with a frightening cold light.

The horse was running very fast, and the wind whistled on both sides. He felt that it was not fast enough, and he was still whipping the horsewhip in his hand hard.

He wanted to go back quickly, for fear that if he was a little late, that woman Nan Qingfeng would leave here.

It was already dusk when the hunt for the remnants was finished.

The sword in Dongfang Chuye's hand fell to the ground due to loss of strength, Liu Yun quickly caught him with quick eyes and hands.

"Your Majesty!"

"Take me back to Nanfu..."

He said these words a second before he fainted from exhaustion.