"Oh! Home? Go home! " Marshal Feng Jue's words were like a fiery boulder thrown into the lake that was ready to move.

Suddenly, thousands of troops and horses were boiling, holding up their weapons and cheering. They had been waiting for this day for a long time.

Feng Jue looked at the tens of thousands of returning faces and showed a smile. He turned his horse's head and took the lead to the south. Each sound of horse hoofs sounded so wonderful.

He slowly turned back and looked at the direction of Lingyue carriage. There was a flash of loss at the bottom of his eyes, but soon his smile returned to his face, making it seem that he was the Grand Marshal who returned with complete victory.

Feng Yunzheng sat in the carriage and looked at the energetic marshal and the moving crowd behind him. He smiled on his lips.

He took out the picture scroll like the moon from his arms, unfolded it, stared at the people above, and said affectionately, "moon, I'm coming back. I'm really coming back. "

As soon as he thought of going back to reunite with Lian Xiangyue, he was always steady. At this moment, his heart was like a child and his mood was flying.

Make yue'er sit in another carriage, even Yan fell asleep. Originally, she was sad because of Xiao He's death. Suddenly, she also had a warm feeling. Her heart yearned for Kyoto and home, "sister, I'm coming back."

Thinking about the moon, the moon's heart is full of strength, and she wants to go home right away.

On the way back, everyone has their own thoughts, those unspeakable and unspeakable thoughts.

Wind and rain, day and night, non-stop, for more than ten days, there is almost no pause, because everyone here is like an arrow to return.

From north to south, from white to black

From the cold winter in the north to the early spring in the south, the snow covered scenery is gradually replaced by new green trees.

There was a faint expression of excitement on everyone's face, and there was no fatigue running around for days.

Now.

Kyoto, Jinluan hall.

Your highness, Feng Ye is discussing with his ministers about the early Dynasty. At this time, a voice comes from outside:

"Report!"

As soon as they heard the voice, they turned around one after another. The bodyguard who spread the news held the good news high in his hand, hurried to the ground, knelt on the ground and said, "Your Highness 11 and your highness 9 defeated Khitan. They are now in Jicheng hundreds of miles away. They will enter the city gate tomorrow."

Feng Ye's hand tightened slightly and held the edge of the chair: have you won the war?

Feng Jue and Feng Yunzheng are going back to Beijing!

As soon as the ministers heard this, they were very happy. They knelt on the ground and shouted in the direction of Rongyuan hall, "congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the emperor. Your Highnesses defeated Khitan. Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the emperor."

"Great!"

"That's great!"

"Speaking of it, this is the second time that his highness Xi defeated Khitan. For the first time, he broke into the enemy camp alone and cut off Yelv Chongyuan's head. This time, he captured Yelv Chu, Yelv Chongyuan's son, and finally calmed Khitan's rebellion."

"This is also his highness nine's first expedition. He won the first expedition and returned. His highness nine has excellent strategy!"

At the Jinluan hall, all the ministers talked one after another, "maybe the emperor will be healthy when he hears the good news."

Step back.

Feng Ye comes down from Jinluan hall, carries his hands on his back and walks on the way to Rongyuan hall. The sunshine in early spring falls on his slender and cold body, and his eyes are thoughtful:

Now, Feng Yunzheng and Feng Jue have defeated Khitan, and the father emperor has long made an imperial edict announcing that Feng Jue is the prince. In this way, as long as they return to Kyoto tomorrow, the father emperor can publish the contents of the imperial edict, and then everything will be settled.

All his schemes and schemes over the years have been in vain.

His mother and his children died in vain.

Should we just admit our fate? Do you want to submit to the Phoenix formula from now on?

"Your Highness..." went to Zhengyang gate, Yin Huai came forward and said, "Your Highness six is back."

Feng Yu?

Feng Ye raises his eyes and sees a man in a green plain robe standing in front of him, holding a palace fan, smiling at the bottom of his eyes and saying, "Feng Ye, I'm back."

Feng Ye looked at him, smiled and said, "you came back in time."

"In fact, I traveled to the north this time. I have been paying close attention to the war at Shanhaiguan." Feng Yu said that because of this, he knew there was no problem with the grain and grass in the army. From this, he speculated that Feng Ye couldn't do it in the end, so he came back as soon as possible.

"Have you seen your father?" Feng Ye asks,

"I've been there since I came back. Now I'm waiting for you here." Feng Yu said.

"The good wine in my house has been kept for you. Go and have two drinks first. You should wash the dust for you." Feng Ye walks forward and says.

"Let's go. When I'm outside, what I miss most is the wine of Yuqin palace. Ha ha." Feng Yu laughs and gets on Feng Ye's carriage. They go back to Prince Yuqin's house together.

Upon learning of the arrival of his highness six, the dining room immediately sent good dishes to let his highness eight and his highness six drink with good wine and dishes.

"It didn't succeed. Did you give up or failed?" Feng Yu took a sip of wine and asked.

Feng Ye's eyes were slightly frozen and said, "failed, or gave up?"

"Oh? What do you say? " Feng Yu asked curiously.

In Feng Ye's mind, the situation of that day even seemed to be in the moon house. He said bitterly, "don't mention it."

"Don't mention it, but those two will be back soon. What do you think?" Feng Yu asked. Feng Ye slowly puts down his eyes and says, "Feng Yunzheng and Feng Jue don't know what I wanted to do. After the person in power comes on stage, the first thing to do is to eradicate dissidents. If Feng Jue ascends the throne smoothly, I'm afraid I'll be the first one to eradicate and release people. Dispute over Imperial Power

, it's so cruel. Either you die or I live. "

He said with a cold feeling in his eyes.

Feng Yu's heart coagulated and asked, "then you..."

Feng Ye lowers his head, slowly drinks the wine in the cup and says, "I never want to admit that Feng Jue is more qualified to sit on the throne."

"However, this qualification depends not on the qualifications of the prince, but on the thoughts of the father emperor. Who he likes and who he prefers is the most important." Feng Yu was helpless and said“ The father is really eccentric. " Feng Ye felt bitter and said, "I'm the prince who led the army to fight the most. I lived under the lick of the enemy's knife, but he took me as a chess piece to cover Feng Jue, diverting everyone's attention and making people think I'm the most important thing for him, if not knowing

The contents of the imperial edict are still in the dark. "

"Feng Ye... I don't know what to say." Feng Yu said“ There's nothing you can't say before you tell me. " Feng Ye looks at him and says.