The beautiful and powerful minister hooked up with the crazy emperor and couldn't escape

Chapter 243 The little guy who pretends to obey but actually disobeys

Just as the iron whip was about to strike, Feng Jiuqing disappeared instantly, and the whistling long whip only shattered a group of residual images.

What a fast movement!

Shadow's ears twitched, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he swung a whip to the left with his backhand.

"Zheng!"

A long spear was thrown out by the iron whip.

A trace of doubt flashed in Shadow's eyes. Where are the people? Why can I only see weapons but no people?

"boom!"

Before Shadow could figure it out, he suddenly felt a pain in his waist, and the next second, he was whipped and flew out and hit the courtyard wall.

When he got up again, he saw Feng Jiuqing leaning against his spear and drowsy.

This person is mocking him!

Over the years, except for the number one in the martial arts world who has never shown up, no one has ever dared to make him suffer like this. Very good, he is really angry!

Shadow jumped onto the high platform of the martial arts training ground again, swung the whip on the ground with great force, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

Feng Jiuqing opened one eye and glanced at Shadow, yawned, and slowly took out the spear behind him, just blocking Shadow's whip.

There was a hint of bloodthirsty excitement in Shadow's eyes. Feng Jiuqing turned his spear and swung Shadow's whip back.

Feng Jiuqing's face fell. It happened again. This damn pervert got more and more excited the more he was beaten!

"You are very good." Shadow said excitedly.

Feng Jiuqing showed little interest: "But you don't seem to be able to do it."

Shadow's eyes became brighter. Feng Jiuqing, who knew Shadow well, made a move instantly and knocked Shadow against the wall again before he went crazy. The next moment, he was already stepping on Shadow, with the spear pointing directly at Shadow's face.

"you lose."

Feng Jiuqing stated the facts calmly.

Shadow spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Feng Jiuqing with eyes like a fanatical fan looking at his idol, which made Feng Jiuqing feel a chill on his back.

"I lost. Let's fight again in a few days." Shadow excitedly challenged the opponent while lying on the ground.

"No time! I'm a businessman, and my main job is to make money."

Shadow blinked: "I'll give you money."

I get beaten and still have to pay money, is there such a good thing?

For the sake of money, Feng Jiuqing reluctantly agreed.

"Ten thousand taels at a time."

Shadow frowned: "Too expensive."

Feng Jiuqing slapped Shadow's face with his gun: "Refuse to bargain, come if you want."

Shadow's brows furrowed even deeper, and after a while he said with a pained look, "Okay."

Feng Jiuqing then let go of Shadow, looked at King Songshan, raised his eyebrows and said: "Your Highness, I'm sorry, I won."

Shadow stood up and half-knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, I lost."

King Songshan looked at Feng Jiuqing solemnly, and slowly helped Shadow up: "Thank you for your hard work. Come, send Dark Guard to the hospital for treatment."

After Shadow left, King Songshan looked at Feng Jiuqing with a hint of appreciation in his eyes: "Are you interested in serving me? I will not treat you unfairly."

Feng Jiuqing chuckled and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, but it's not necessary. I am from Dayue and will never betray Dayue."

King Songshan valued talent and tried to persuade him: "But you are just a merchant in Yue State. If you surrender to me, I will make you a general."

Feng Jiuqing was not moved at all. He didn't even want to be a powerful official of Dai Viet. He was just a restricted general of Western Yan and had to do things according to the mood of King Songshan. Didn't he look like a madman?

"Your Highness, you don't know that everyone has their own aspirations. I have been unruly all my life and I only love freedom. The complicated rules in the army are not what I want."

"Forget it." King Songshan was not angry. "Since you don't want to, I am not the kind of person who forces you to do anything."

"The princess wants to see you today, so you can just follow me to see the princess."

Feng Jiuqing shook his head and said, "I have always heard that His Highness loves the Princess. Today I see that it is true. But I have something important to do, so it is not convenient. Someone come!"

Soon a servant brought up a box. Feng Jiuqing opened the box and found a peony silk flower inside. It was lifelike and dazzling in the sunlight.

After all, Princess Songshan is Wuyou's mother, and he is Wuyou's brother, so he should at least give the princess a backup gift.

"I heard that the princess loves peonies very much, but the climate in Xiyan is dry and not suitable for peonies to grow. This is a peony outlined with the finest Shu brocade. Please bring it back to the princess. It can be regarded as a token of our brother's love and a way of thanking the princess for her kindness."

King Songshan's eyes widened. He had asked someone to make a peony for the princess before, but no one could make it so realistic. If he gave it to the princess, she would surely love it.

Feng Jiuqing's words touched the heart of King Songshan, and even the usually stern King Songshan smiled: "Good! You are a good person. Since you have given such an expensive gift to the princess, I am not a person who takes advantage of you."

King Songshan took off the jade pendant and threw it to Feng Jiuqing, "This is for you. If you encounter any difficulties in Wucheng, you can use this jade pendant to find me."

Feng Jiuqing smiled and bowed: "Thank you, Your Highness."

King Songshan personally and carefully took the gift box containing the peony silk flowers, and his whole body exuded a sense of joy.

"Someone! Return to the palace!"

King Songshan came in a grand manner and left in a grand manner with gifts.

Feng Jiuqing patted Wuyou on the shoulder and said, "I'm sorry, I refused to go to the palace privately, otherwise you would have been able to see your mother."

Wuyou shook his head and said, "Brother, you don't have to apologize to me. What you mean is what I mean. I believe you."

Feng Jiuqing pinched Wuyou's face: "So obedient? If my brother asked you to do something bad, would you go?"

Wuyou looked at Feng Jiuqing deeply: "Wuyou will do everything your brother wants you to do." Regardless of right or wrong.

Feng Jiuqing shook his head and said, "This won't work, Wuyou, you are an independent person, not a puppet who lives by your brother. You don't have to follow your brother's wishes in everything."

"Brother wants you to live a brilliant and passionate life, not to be a puppet in his hands. Do you understand?"

Wuyou nodded obediently, but in fact he didn't take it to heart at all: "Wuyou listens to brother."

Feng Jiuqing laughed angrily, and pulled Wuyou's ear and said: "Listen to brother? I think your ears are long in vain. Brother said so much, but you didn't listen to a word, right?"

Wuyou blinked, feeling wronged but not daring to resist, "Wuyou will listen to me. I will remember my brother's words in my heart."

"You're such a smooth talker! Are you sure that your brother doesn't have the heart to teach you a lesson, so you're so reckless and don't listen?"

Wuyou didn't dare to speak, and looked at Feng Jiuqing weakly and innocently: "Wuyou didn't, Wuyou didn't dare."

Feng Jiuqing released his hand and poked Wuyou's forehead: "You hypocritical little bastard!"

Xuanshi Hall of the Dai Viet Royal Palace.

"Qingqing!"

Mo Ling suddenly sat up from the bed and took a few deep breaths. He had just had a nightmare. He dreamed that he couldn't find Qingqing when he woke up. He was so scared that his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Fortunately it was just a dream.