"Hebeicheng!" Zhi Bohou said as he walked.
"Why keep Yu Feng? With him or without him, it has no impact on the result!" Man Shengrong glanced at Zhi Bohou and asked doubtfully.
"Yes, he is a dispensable person, but one more person will eventually have more power. Sometimes, maybe a little bit of insignificant power can change the outcome, just like the last straw that broke the camel's back. !" Zhi Bohou looked forward, his voice was not loud, and only the two people around him could hear it.
Due to its geographical location, Bingbeicheng is far less prosperous than other cities. The pedestrians coming and going on the street are just bustling and slightly depressed.
"But he may also be a piece of rat shit. His heart is obviously not on our side. If some news is secretly released and attracts Xiao's attention, the gain outweighs the loss!" Liu Xuan said.
"First, no matter whether he listens to us or not, we can't touch him now. He is the lord of a city now. If he suddenly disappears or dies suddenly, don't you think it will attract Xiao's attention? Secondly, As I said to him at the time, he is a smart man and will not dig his own grave. Even if he did secretly release the news, you think Xiao's spy information is just a decoration and you can't find Yu Feng's head. Are you going? By then, Yu Feng’s identity will be exposed, and he will be the first person to be cut into pieces with random knives!” Zhi Bohou continued to move forward without slowing down, his voice was still subtle, and he explained to the two of them.
"I really want to cut off the head of such a person who has forgotten his ancestors for so many times!" Man Shengrong said in a low voice.
"Be patient, now we can't ruin His Highness's important event because of temporary emotions! When the matter is successful and we can walk on every inch of land in Nanzhou in an upright manner, none of these people can even think of escaping!" Zhi Bohou! Although the tone of his words was very soft, the two of them still felt the anger from his words.
The ancestors of these people had experienced countless lives and deaths together, and had narrowly escaped death.
And the descendants do not want to avenge their ancestors, restore the glory of the Yan Dynasty, restore the past glory of their ancestors, but live a life of fine clothes and fine food under the rule of the enemy, and want to live in a comfortable nest. How is this? It can make Zhi Bohou not angry.
It's just that, as the wise advisor of the Yan Dynasty's generation, Zhi Bohou has long developed the habit of not showing emotions of joy and anger on his face easily.
Anger is a sign of incompetence and can make a person make wrong judgments. He is wise and wise, and cannot get angry easily. He must always keep a clear mind and make suggestions for Dayan, regain everything that belongs to the Dayan Dynasty, and regain everything that his ancestors used to have.
"Then what do you say about what you promised him before? If we really fail, will we really let him Yu Feng continue to live his happy life?" Liu Xuan asked.
"Haha, you lied to him! Since we have no good results, why can Yu Feng enjoy his old age in peace? If he really loses, then take him to the underworld to report, and let him go and plead guilty with his ancestors!" Zhi Bohou He chuckled again, as if he was talking about some interesting anecdote.
The three of them left Hebei City and walked to a deserted place. They all rose into the sky and headed towards Hebei City.
Two quarters of an hour later, the three of them appeared outside Hebei City. Compared with Bingbei City, Hebei City is undoubtedly much more prosperous. The city is bustling with traffic and pedestrians.
The city lord of Hebei City is a woman and the only female city lord in Nanzhou. Her original name was An Youyu, but she changed her name to An Ning thousands of years ago.
An Youyu is also a descendant of an important minister of the Yan Dynasty. He is now eighteen thousand years old.
He attained enlightenment and became an emperor when he was 8,000 years old. When he was 10,000 years old, he was placed in the sight of the top officials of the Xiao Dynasty. Within a few decades, he became the lord of Hebei City.
At that time, An Youyu was appointed as the city lord of Hebei City, which caused a big dispute in the court because there had never been a precedent for a female city lord in the past dynasties.
But later, a high-ranking courtier overcame everyone's objections and praised An Youyu's ability in front of the emperor at that time. He asked the emperor to get rid of his previous prejudice against women, be courageous, and dare to pioneer etc. .
In the end, after the emperor at the time, Xiao Kuo's father and the eldest brother of Xiao Fengtian's three brothers, summoned An Youyu in the court, he really felt that An Youyu was a heroine worthy of a big responsibility, so he made a final decision. Let him become the city lord of Hebei City.
When he was thirteen thousand years old, the powerful veteran suddenly died suddenly overnight, and An Youyu changed his name to An Ning.
Many people think that An Youyu changed his name at that time because he remembered the support that the veteran minister had for him, but the real reason is not the same. I am afraid only An Youyu himself knows.
At this time, An Ning was in his own boudoir in the City Lord's Mansion, embroidering a picture of mandarin ducks bathing in water.
There was a smile on her face, her hands moved gently, and she was doing needlework, just like an ordinary woman.
From time to time, she would use the right hand holding the needle to gently stir up a strand of hair hanging in front of her eyes, and then the embroidery needle in her hand would gently pass through the long black hair, and then embroider.
She has been working on this embroidery for almost a year and is almost at the final stage. In a day at most, you'll be done.
When An Ning was in Nanshi Mountain, she was just a woman obsessed with spiritual practice. But after becoming the city lord, she had too much free and boring time, so she imitated those ladies and became a female celebrity.
She is a skillful woman. Over the years, she embroiders almost one piece a year. Every piece she takes out can be regarded as everyone's work. They are all neatly folded and placed in the boudoir cabinet.
On the wall of the boudoir, there are two embroideries of my own hanging, one is a beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, and the other is a hundred flowers blooming.
An Ning's appearance is not that outstanding, but her figure is not inferior to that of Yin Qing'er, with bulges where they should be and bulges where they should.
Wearing a floral slit and tight-fitting cheongsam, the slit reached to the knees, and her two long, slender, white legs were looming.
If Bai Luoxi saw this scene, he would definitely be amazed.
"This woman, her legs can pinch someone to death"! This cheongsam perfectly outlines her proud figure.
Although she is eighteen thousand years old, she looks like a woman in her thirties, and her charm is still there.
While An Ning was meticulously doing embroidery, he suddenly raised his head and looked in front of him.
I saw a hole opening in the space in front of me, and three people walked out of it. With just one glance, An Ning recognized Zhi Bohou.
In fact, the impression Zhi Bohou left on him in Nanshi Mountain was so profound that it would be difficult for her to forget it easily!
Zhi Bohou can be said to be half of An Ning's master, his enlightenment mentor. But as An Ning gradually grew up, he disliked Zhi Bohou less and less, and their relationship gradually became estranged.
Zhi Bohou gave An Ning the feeling that Zhi Bohou knew all her thoughts and secrets, as if he could spy into people's hearts.
"Master Zhi, you sneaked into a woman's boudoir quietly with two men, is that polite?" An Ning put down the embroidery in her hand and frowned.
"Don't be surprised, Lord An. You also know that it's inconvenient for me to come here openly and openly! Besides, you're not bathing and changing clothes in the room, doing some shameful things, why shouldn't you see it?" Zhibo said with a thick face. With a faint smile.
"I didn't expect that after so many years of not seeing each other, your Zhishi actually turned into a strong-minded person, and a bit shameless!" An Ning looked at Zhi Bohou with an angry face.
"Master An, this is serious! If we say shameless, there is no one better than you, Master An, don't you think so?" Zhi Bohou still had a faint smile on his face.
An Ning turned livid with anger and stared at Zhi Bohou. The most annoying thing about this man is that he always looks confident and has everything under control.
This face deserves more and more beatings! An Ning could not wait to punch Zhi Bohou directly in the face.
"Zhi Bohou, what do you mean?" An Ning said while suppressing her anger.
"An Youyu, what do I mean? You know better than me, don't you?" Zhi Bohou asked calmly.
"An Youyu is dead. My name is An Ning! I don't know what you mean!" An Ning suppressed the anger in his heart and his face returned to calmness.
"No, no, no, I think it's more appropriate to call you An Youyu! As for the peace you want, at least until the Great Yan Dynasty is restored, don't think about it anymore. Who asked you to be a powerful minister and shoulder the mission of your ancestors? What?" Zhi Bohou shook his head.
"I don't want to pay attention to any grudges anymore, I just want peace!" An Ning said in an indifferent tone.
"An Youyu, who once had a heart as high as the sky and wanted to be the imperial concubine and have a mother in the world, is actually in this comfort zone. She has lost her fighting spirit and is willing to perish!" At this time, Zhi Bohou had a sarcastic look on his face. color.
"The past is past. The former An Youyu is dead, and now there is only An Ning!" An Ning said in an indifferent tone.
"It seems that you have a deep grudge against His Highness!" Zhi Bohou said still unhurriedly.
"Resentment? What right do I have to be resentful? He is His Highness of the Yan Dynasty, the future emperor of the Yan Dynasty, and I? I am just a powerful minister!" An Ning said with a self-deprecating smile.
"You have no right to resent His Highness. Back then, you tried your best to climb onto His Highness's bed, offered yourself a pillow, and thought of becoming your queen in the future. That's all. But you didn't give up, trying to blow wind in His Highness's ear. Let Your Highness kill me, your fearful enlightenment mentor, and eventually anger His Highness, and arrange for you to come here as an internal response. I didn’t kill you, but for the sake of your ancestors’ loyalty to the Yan Dynasty!” These are the words of Zhibohou. It can be said that he showed no mercy to An Ning.
"Bah! None of you men are good!" An Ning was not angry when she heard the truth said by Zhi Bohou. She just spat and cursed.
