God Level Villain

Chapter 938: A long silence

Looking at the painting, Ye Feng fell into a long silence with the pattering cry in his ear.

A war passed, and countless lives were paid.

Even if he wins, he can't get the lives of those dead soldiers back.

Why bury the loyal bones in the green hills? One hundred thousand young men and one hundred thousand troops.

Thinking of this poem, Ye Feng's heart moved more and more.

The singing gradually ended, and the palace people relighted the oil lamps one by one.

I have to say that Zhou Tai's hand has made many people's relationships better.

The two girls weeping oncoming, after the oil lamp was on, looked at the makeup on each other's face, took out their handkerchiefs and wiped them gently.

And the boys seem to be like good friends of life and death.

Compared with the young children, the military commanders were obviously more touching, and the eyes of those military commanders looking at Zhou Tai were much softer.

Zhou Tai knelt in front of Ye Feng, and said to Ye Feng in a tender and firm voice.

"A picture of landscapes and rivers and mountains, a folk song of the king of night sky, to your majesty, I hope your majesty is happy, the minister is willing to swear allegiance to the king of night sky empire until the last drop of blood is shed."

Hearing Zhou Tai's words, the ministers also knelt down and said.

"The minister is willing to swear allegiance to my king of night sky, with the order of the minister, to do his best for the king of night sky."

This deafening sound penetrated the hall and rushed towards the clouds.

"Good, good, all good." Ye Feng also stood up with excitement.

My night king has gone through hundreds of battles, large and small, to be able to stretch to this point. It is your group of ministers who have been loyal to the rules, giving up their lives and forgetting their deaths, in exchange for peace. "

As the Yetian King’s celebration banquet was climaxing one after another, the treasures sent by the garrison minister of Guishuang also arrived.

The leader followed all the way to the hall, only to see Ye Feng discussing money with the ministers, and the leader followed into the hall and saluted Ye Feng.

It was just an idea, and said to Ye Feng.

"My lord knows that after the army returns, it must be a celebration banquet. The special villains gave each other Guishuang's rare and exotic treasures and brought them back to his Majesty."

Ye Feng said hello again, and raised the wine glass again, drinking with all the ministers.

It is said that it is not drunk or return. In fact, it is very difficult for Ye Feng to get drunk with such a low alcohol, just to prevent the ministers from toasting him all the time, and to make the travel plan go smoothly. Ye Feng pretends to be invincible. Let Zhou Yu help him to the Imperial Study Room.

And the four girls, who were unfamiliar with the smell in the hall, wanted to retching, they ran away long ago.

In the hall, there was only a group of ministers who toasted each other. Perhaps they admired each other's character or received the infection of the song, and even Wallen was moved.

Joined in the pace of King Ye Tian, ​​drank happily together, and became interested. The generals also threw their fists and sang military songs. And Zhou Yu, walking slowly with Ye Feng, slowly realized that the route was wrong, this route was to the palace.

He knew that Ye Feng had something to say to him. Since he came back that day, Ye Feng wanted to say it, but he had not dared to listen because he always had a bad premonition.

Soon, his bad premonition became true.

"Wen Ji, and San Fei are about to give birth, I don't want to miss every moment of the children, Gong Jin, do you know me?"

Ye Feng stood up and grabbed Zhou Yu's hand, like a confidant.

"Yes, yes, the minister knows, and all the ministers know."

Zhou Yu tried to help Ye Feng to take off his clothes while breaking away from Ye Feng's hand. However, he was just a civil servant.

"Jin, it's great that you understand me. I want to take them to Weifu for private visits... They have been looking forward to it for a long time."

Ye Feng mumbled a little, and said slurredly.

What could Zhou Yu have to say to a drunkard, even though there were so many thoughts in her heart, she still kept perfunctory.

"Yes, of course the minister understands your majesty, and the minister is willing to solve problems for your majesty."

"That would be great." Ye Feng interrupted Zhou Yu, his dark eyes staring at Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu sensed something wrong and said to Ye Feng.

"Is your majesty sober? In that case, the minister called for someone to take care of your majesty."

While talking, he tried to pull his hand out of Ye Feng's hand.

Obviously, his strength is still not strong enough, Ye Feng leaned on Zhou Yu drunkly, muttering.

"Yu Xi is placed every day... to start reviewing."

After talking a lot, Ye Feng let go of Zhou Yu's hand.

Zhou Yu couldn't help feeling a bit funny, so he took off his clothes for the night wind, and after taking care of it, he left the bedroom.

Right after Zhou Yu left, Ye Feng stood up and quickly sent someone to fetch water and take a bath.

If Zhou Yu doesn't leave, he himself can't stand the smell of alcohol.

After bathing and changing clothes, Ye Feng wrote two letters and an edict.

Paiyinwei placed the two letters by Zhou Yu’s pillow, and sent the edict to be sent out later.

It was written in the edict that I was accidentally drunk and got a dizzy symptom inexplicably, and I have found a good cure.

Marshal Zhou is now sent to supervise the country temporarily, and he can report to Marshal Zhou from the early dynasty.

The memorial is sent to the Imperial Study Room, and I will correct it.

After finishing writing, take advantage of the night.

In order to keep a low profile, the four girls and Ye Feng got on a stable carriage and went out of office.

Early the next morning, the edict announced.

The ministers talked a lot, and Zhou Yu's face became even darker.

He knew that Ye Feng had no good intentions. As the leader of a country, how could he still think about playing? Zhou Yu's mind had a lot of thoughts.

Thinking of those two letters, Zhou Yu had a headache. One letter Ye Feng wrote about the handling of political affairs and the placement of things, and the other was a mockery.

Let him not have a headache. He originally thought that he could stay with his wife and children for a while after coming back from Guishuang, but now it seems...

After going down to the court, Zhou Yu did not return home, but was stopped by the palace.

"Master Zhou, Your Majesty has a destiny. Before your Majesty returns, you are not allowed to be an official. Everything is ready, Master Zhou, please."

The palace people politely sent Zhou Yu to the imperial study room, and sent someone to Zhou Yu's home, packed up Zhou Yu's things and sent them to the palace, and his wife, who was also exposed to Zhou Yu's light, entered the palace together.

Zhou Yu dealt with government affairs rather sadly. After seeing government affairs one after another, he missed his wife and children more and more.

With a creak, the door of the Imperial Study Room was pushed open.

"Husband, you have to eat for your majesty again!" His wife's reproachful voice sounded like a natural sound in Zhou Yu's ears.

Zhou Yu looked at his wife with straight eyes. His wife couldn't help being a little bit handsome. Who knew that Marshal Zhou, who was famous outside, was so clingy, not to mention the explicit letters he wrote to himself, and his eyes straightened whenever he saw himself.