The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

Xiao Xi asked strangely: "One thousand mercenaries? There should be at least tens of thousands of soldiers that the royal family can dispatch in the Holy Land. With these thousand mercenaries, the mysterious people can attack the imperial city and occupy the imperial palace?"

This is too exaggerated.

Feng Shaotang said: "Sister-in-law, you don't know that mercenaries are a legend. I heard that the conditions for becoming mercenaries are very harsh. Let me give you an example! Just like the enrollment of Jiu Shengxiao, there are thousands of them every year. Ten thousand people want to sign up for the Nine Holy Nights, but there are only a handful of people who can really meet the conditions to enter.

The same is true of mercenaries. It is said that they not only have a very high talent for spiritual cultivation, but also have a strong combat power. This is not comparable to those soldiers in the Royal Palace.

It is no exaggeration to say that a mercenary can be worth dozens to one hundred ordinary soldiers, and one thousand mercenaries can be worth tens of thousands to 100,000 ordinary soldiers!"

Feng Shaotang's phoenix eyes flickered and marveled. If it wasn't for his elder brother's wedding soon, he really wanted to try it at the palace. Are the strength of those mercenaries really as horrible as legend?

Xiao Xi was shocked. It turned out that mercenaries are so powerful. It is no wonder that just one thousand people can occupy the palace.

Xiao Xi again said: "Since the mercenary is so powerful, even if the Feng people are willing to assist, they are afraid that they will be paid a lot, and they will not be able to solve their plight."

This is not to die, she just tells the truth.

If it is really the mysterious people of Jiu Shengxiao...

She has been taught, everyone has a special skill, spiritual cultivation is unfathomable.

It is difficult to fight against the Feng family alone.

Feng Shaotang's mouth twitched with a smile: "The royal family is in trouble now, he will think of the first family of the Holy City, and also think of the other nine families of the Holy City. If the ten families join forces, it will naturally resolve the crisis of the Royal Family, not to mention ..."

He paused, seeing Xiao Xi's frowning and urged eyes, his phoenix turned to Feng Lingran again, and said with a smile: "Besides, the phoenix also has an iron-blooded force, but it needs the sect master order to deploy."

Speaking of the iron-blooded troops of the Feng tribe, Feng Shaotang's eyes are full of blazing heat. Even if he and his father have not seen this mysterious troop, they exist in the mysterious tribe, which is also the last card of the Feng tribe.

Feng Lingran, who has never spoken, said coldly: "The old patriarch said that the iron-blooded troops encountered a critical moment in the Feng clan's survival and summoned them back to protect the blood of the Feng clan. war."

Therefore, don't even think about the patriarch order on him.

Feng Shaotang touched his nose deflatedly, and laughed twice: "Brother, don't be mad, I just talk casually."

Feng Lingran glanced at him coldly, pursing his thin lips to show his displeasure.

Xiao Xi saw that Feng Shaotang was angry with Feng Lingran again, and she uttered her voice to dissolve the rather cold atmosphere: "Shaotang, if you look at the ten great families joining forces, how many guards will the Phoenix family need to transfer? I believe your brother will agree Your approach, after all, to keep the royal family, is also a good thing for the Feng clan. No one knows if those mysterious people swallowed the royal family and Jiu Shengxiao. Next, will they want to swallow the Feng clan, so the royal family will survive. It has something to do with the Feng nationality."

Feng Shaotang gratefully looked at Xiao Xi, and secretly gave Xiao Xi a thumbs up. His sister-in-law said it was really good.

His wife said so, what can he say?Even if they do not agree with Feng Shaotang's approach, they can only agree.

Feng Lingran looked at Feng Shaotang's small movements, hummed in his heart, and said coldly: "You can do it yourself!" After a pause, he said: "Your sister-in-law is pregnant, this kind of trivial matter, later Don't bother her."

Feng Shaotang nodded again and again, but he was thinking: If this time it was not for the sister-in-law to help him, he didn't know how to face Shan Yulong Ting.

Although it doesn't seem to care about the survival of the royal family on the surface, Feng Shaotang's heart still regards Shan Yulong as a brother. He can't really not help Shanyu Longting.

But he believed that his big brother would really not help Shan Yuting.

Feng Shaotang left Feng Lingran's room and met the housekeeper halfway.

The housekeeper greeted him, and his brown eyes flashed with light: "Young Master, how is it? Feng Ling..." Realizing what happened, he immediately changed his mouth: "Your elder brother... He is willing to give the patriarch order to you and dispatch that iron-blooded army ?"

Feng Shaotang sighed, shook his head, and said, "Big Brother is right. That iron-blooded army is used to protect the blood of the Phoenix family when it is in embarrassment. They are not tools for fighting and cannot fight for the royal family. ."

As if he wanted to understand, he added another sentence: "I think it's bad."

A cold light flashed through the housekeeper's eyes, and in a flash, even Feng Shaotang didn't find it.

The steward said: "Those are excuses, he just doesn't trust the young master! The young master has always maintained him everywhere and treated him like a big brother."

Feng Shaotang frowned and said in a deep voice: "The young Master Ben has said, no one is allowed to say bad things about my elder brother. Do you take this young Master's words as a deaf ear?"

The housekeeper lifted his robe and knelt on the ground on one knee. He raised his head, his brown eyes said painfully: "Young Master, the old slave has been with you for so long, is the old slave the kind of provocative villain?

The old slave was just worried that the young master was hurt by mischievous people.The old slave didn't want to say anything bad about him, but the fact is that even if the young slave was mainly executed today, the old slave still has to say that you treat Feng Lingran as the elder brother, but he didn't treat you as the younger brother.

Soon after he entered Feng Mansion, he killed the maidservant, making all the people in Feng Man afraid of him, creating a terrifying illusion.In fact, he was to attract the attention of the old patriarch.

Later, the master was fighting for the position of the patriarch, not for the young master?If he regarded the young master as a brother, he would not use the old patriarch to kill the old man.

He clearly wanted the position of Sect Master!Now he is the next patriarch identified by the old patriarch. If he really does not care about that position, the young patriarch will borrow the patriarch order this time and he will lend it to the patriarch.

He just cares about the position of the patriarch so that he can guard against the young master.

Young Master, I'm really worthless for you. That Sovereign should have been yours. You have completed Feng Lingran, but you didn't expect him to turn your head to guard against you.

Maybe one day, he thinks that the young master will threaten his status as a suzerain. He is so ruthless, he will deal with the young master, young master..."

Snapped!

A slap in the face hit the butler's face.

Feng Shaotang's handsome face was a bit clouded, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Did you say enough?"

Bright red blood flows from the corner of the housekeeper's mouth, and his head is missed. Feng Shaotang's slap is really heavy.

The butler raised the back of his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. There was no grievance in his brown eyes. Looking at Feng Shaotang's expression, he looked like a poor man.

He said painfully: "If my blood can make the young master wake up, the old slave would rather die."

Stop talking!

Suddenly he took out the dagger hidden in his sleeve and thrust it into his chest.

Feng Shaotang felt wrong when he heard this sentence from the steward. The cold light flashed, and the dagger was about to pierce his heart. He was startled, and without thinking about it, he lifted his foot and kicked away the dagger in the steward's hand.

Bang.

The dagger fell to the ground.

The butler's hand was kicked by his toes, and he was so blue and painful that he didn't feel it. His brown eyes suddenly lighted up: "Young Master, would you believe the old slave?"

His voice was trembling, and he waited for this day for too long.

But now it is fine. As long as the young master believes in him and does not maintain Feng Lingran as before, he has a way to take the patriarch order from Feng Lingran.

The lordship should belong to the young master.

Feng Lingran had left the Feng clan a long time ago, and he should not be recovered. His existence was the roadblock of the young master. He wanted to eradicate Feng Lingran and open up a smooth road to the young master.

The housekeeper was so happy.

Feng Shaotang looked at the butler disappointedly, and said what he said made the steward completely stunned.

"You have followed me for so long and have been loyal to me, with no credit or hard work. You go to the account room to pick up a thousand or two and leave Feng Mansion! Feng Man doesn't need to count the master's minions.

Feng Lingran is his elder brother and the housekeeper.

After Feng Shaotang finished speaking, as if he didn't see the butler's disoriented look, he turned away and left, no matter how the butler cried for mercy behind him, he didn't look back.

He believed that his elder brother, although indifferent on the surface, thought of him as his brother.

What if the eldest brother wants to be the sovereign?

Brother's ability is above him, and he has the ability to lead the Feng family better.

In this way, he was satisfied.

The mysterious man gave the royal family three days.

On the evening of the next day, Yu Ting alone came again, and he told Feng Shaotang that the other nine families were willing to assist the royal family, plus the Feng family, this time the royal family can survive the crisis.

Shan Yu Longting looked at Feng Shaotang with grateful eyes.

Feng Shaotang smiled and patted on Long Ting's shoulder: "Everyone is a brother. If you say something grateful, you will be out of sight."

Shan Yu Longting told Feng Shaotang the time when the top ten families would meet tomorrow morning and left Fengfu.

The next day, before dawn, Feng Shaotang led five thousand phoenix guards to the meeting place.

On the surface, it is called a guard, but in fact it is an army trained by the Feng nationality. It just changed the army into a guard because it threatened the royal family.Who are the ten largest families in the Holy City?

This time, there were the help of ten major families, plus Long Ting sent a military order three days ago to summon the soldiers who guarded the frontier to come back, and they must have won a big victory, driving away the mysterious people and mercenaries who are ambitions of the wolf.

Xiao Xi woke up early in the morning, and two days before her divorce, she was inexplicably upset today, as if something big was going to happen.

After Xiao Xi woke up, Feng Lingran on the pillow opened her eyes.

He reached out and hugged Xiao Xi into his arms. She was only wearing a single dress, her belly bulging against his belly, and a subtle feeling instantly ignited.

His palms were sliding behind her, separated by a thin layer of silky soft cloth, and she could feel the temperature and slender body of her body.

Throat knot rolled, Feng Lingran's eyes burst into small flames, soft fragrance in his arms, he could not hold it a little.

No way, how long has he not touched her?

Hold back uncomfortable.

"Xi'er..." Feng Lingran began to feel like a horse: "It's been three months, I think..." He rolled his throat again, and he wanted to open the meat.

"I think there should be no problem." His black eyes braved the soul-stirring heat and continued to persuade gently: "I will be very careful not to hurt our baby."