Before Duanmu Anguo could finish his words, he was robbed in an instant. Not only did he get stuck, but when he wanted to get out of the way and go straight to Feng Yuheng to grab him, he suddenly was pushed. This was extremely powerful. Even Duanmu Anguo, who was a military general, couldn't stand and had to take a few steps back, and finally "splashed" and sat back on the chair.

Feng Yuheng felt a red shadow coming again, cutting off the connection between her and Duanmu Anguo. She looked dark, how could she become an Ice Flower Fairy?

"Your Highness, King Lian!" Duanmu Anguo was also angry. He didn't care about King Lian's identity and shouted: "That's the one I chose!"

King Lian frowned, turned around and looked at Duanmu Anguo, and asked in confusion: "You said you chose her? When did you say it? Who heard it?"

"I..." Duanmu An said halfway, "But these girls were originally going to be chosen by me! They were going to enter the Winter Palace!"

"No, no, no." King Lian shook his head, and grabbed Feng Yuheng with one hand and walked towards his seat. "When the northern border is under the jurisdiction of Dashun, you will be happy to do whatever you want. But since you have told the world that the three provinces will return to Qianzhou, I will tell you that Qianzhou cannot tolerate you to do whatever he wants. Set up a palace to recruit concubines and wise men. Do you mean to tell Qianzhou that you want to enter the palace to become emperor? Duanmu Anguo, you claim to be a minister, but now you want to compete with me. Where did you get the courage?"

Feng Yuheng's hand was pulled by the Lotus King, and she felt that the woman's hand was so soft, like a boneless one, it was very comfortable to hold, and she couldn't help but hold it tighter again.

The Lotus King seemed to have some senses, turned around and squeezed at her, and the domineering aura that had risen when he scolded Duanmu Anguo before disappeared in an instant.

Feng Yuheng thought that this woman was so fond of her, and her words and actions made her feel like she was in harmony, as if she was the other person. If she was not the Qianzhou Royal Family... Unfortunately, she was the Qianzhou Royal Family, and the Qianzhou Royal Family was her destined enemy in this life. For Zi Rui's broken finger, she had no intention of letting go of any Feng's surname.

Thinking of this, my hands subconsciously pulled back. The Lotus King gave her a puzzled look, and then suddenly realized: "Duanmu Anguo, get up, keep singing and dancing, don't scare us little...what are you calling Xiao?"

Feng Yuheng rolled his eyes, "Xiao Ya."

"Yes, Xiaoya. Come on, you should sing and dance, don't scare us Xiaoya. As for Duanmu Anguo, if you listen to me before, then let these children go back. The Winter Palace will change its name. The woman in it is not care about, but you can't call him a concubine anymore. Just besides the concubine you are playing with. But if you don't plan to listen-" Her eyes sternly, her tone turned sharply, and she instantly changed and returned to the previous attitude. He said: "If you don't plan to listen, then continue. But you have to think about the three northern provinces, don't want them, and you will also betray them. From now on, the people of these three provinces will have to protect you alone."

After she said that, she sat down, Feng Yuheng stood behind her, and the two maids who had ice lotus lamps in advance were still standing on both sides and staring at Duanmu Anguo, as if forcing each other to make a decision.

Duanmu Anguo's old face was so unstoppable that King Lian said that he had no place to let go. He was the only one in the northern realm for decades. Even if the officials from Dashun came, they had to act according to his expression, but Qian Zhou always made him unable to go down the steps. King Lian, but the cousin of King Qian Zhou, dared to speak to him like this.

However, no matter how angry he is, the energy can only be kept in his heart and he will be unwilling to release. He just said Qianzhou's good deeds in front of the people, said that their roots are in Qianzhou, and said that they want to search for their roots and ask their ancestors, and return to Qianzhou's embrace. If this matter starts to happen again, he will be slapping himself in the face.

Duanmu Anguo was able to take it and put it down. He simply waved his hand: "Go down!" Then he walked back to his seat and sat down, and said to King Lian: "It's because the queen is not very thoughtful. Your Highness, King Lian, will give me some days to do this. I will definitely handle this matter." After saying that, he thought about it and added: "In fact, I set up this winter palace to accommodate these winter concubines for Emperor Dashun. Your Highness knows that I have always been dissatisfied with the royal family of Dashun."

King Lian nodded, but didn't even look at him, and just said in wonder: "Why haven't the singing and dancing started yet?"

Duanmu Anguo laughed loudly, waved his hand again, and a group of dancers immediately came on stage. However, his eyes turned to Feng Yuheng again and asked loudly: "That girl, what did you just say your name? Which child is it?"

Feng Yuheng replied: "The Fu House in the southwest alley in Songzhou City is the home site of the girl, and the girl's name is Fu Ya."

"Fu Ya, yes." Duanmu Anguo nodded and ordered to a follower beside him: "Take one hundred taels of silver to the Fu family, and they say that their daughter is very favored by His Highness Lian, and has been taken to the disciples of His Highness Lian. By the way, he went to Xianzi Pavilion and took a portrait of the daughter of the Fu family in the past three years."

In the three northern provinces, when girls are over ten years old, every year, painters from Xianzi Pavilion in each province will come to their doors to paint a portrait and then deposit it into the Xianzi Pavilion's painting library for Duanmu Anguo to view it at any time.

The real Fu Ya has just turned thirteen in this year, one year younger than Feng Yuheng. Even if he has not entered this Illusion Pavilion, he will participate in the selection of Dongfei this year. Xianzi has three portraits of Fu Ya this year. Obviously, Duanmu Anguo wants to expose Feng Yuheng's true identity. Although he is not very sure that the other party is the woman who set fire that day, he has not yet reached the point of being dizzy in his old eyes. After all, he can be sure after seeing it for 70 to 80% real.

Feng Yuheng heard him say this, but he didn't show any special performance. He just leaned over and thanked him, and then stood behind the Lotus King watching the singing and dancing on the field, without looking sideways, and motionless.

But in fact, she also had various questions in her heart. The biggest one was why the Lotus King wanted to save her? Since there is no love for no reason in the world, the other party is obviously showing kindness to her.

But, why?

Feng Yuheng was puzzled, and at this time, the crazy woman, Lotus King, actually had a demon moth again. She heard her say to Duanmu Anguo: "I heard that there is an ice lake in the winter palace of the Great Metropolitan Government, and there are some good fish hidden under the three-foot ice."

Duanmu Anguo did not hide it, and nodded and said, "Thanks to the heart of the king of Qianzhou, every year, I will leave a few fish in the Sise Lake, and I will take them back to the house to raise. Those fish are too precious. I have only eaten less than two of them in the past year, so I will keep the rest for the nobles during the New Year. This year, Your Highness, Your Highness, will personally arrive in Songzhou. Tomorrow, I will send someone to break the ice and pick it up to give you a fresh gift."

"Hey!" The Lotus King waved his hand, "Master Duanmu, you obviously don't want to give it to me, otherwise why should I wait until I speak in person? I have to wait until tomorrow? It should be prepared today! But this year, I will not care about you. My fish in your ice lake have personally broken the ice and picked up two pieces, and I ordered the kitchen to stew it early in the morning. I think it will be almost cooked now."

As soon as he finished speaking, a servant who had already passed the dishes outside walked to the hall with two large plates. People smelled the scent of fish from a distance. The fish taken out of the ice was unique and delicious, and the fish meat was tighter and very delicious.

Duanmu Anguo saw the two servants put two plates of fish on the tables of Lotus King and his, and then bowed and exited. The fish on the plate was stewed whole, and it did not destroy the fish itself at all. It was the precious variety he had tried his best to catch from the Sise Lake.

Duanmu Anguo looked at the fish and looked at the one in front of the Lotus King. His mood was even more sad than his dead wife.

Feng Yuheng held back his laughter and almost felt internal injuries. She was thinking that the day before yesterday, she burned the Duanmu Anguo only saw anger, but he didn't feel sad. But now, the old man really felt sad! It seemed that what was stewed was not fish, but a lot of silver bills.

The woman, Lotus King, didn't care about those people. She picked up the chopsticks and poked it directly on the fish. Then she picked up a large mouthful and put it in her mouth. She chewed it twice, nodded and said, "Not bad." Looking at Duanmu Anguo again, she couldn't help but say, "Why don't the generals eat? Do you don't like it? If you don't like it, don't put it there to waste it. Take it over and give it to my maid."

Duanmu Anguo's nose was almost irritated, and he held the chopsticks in his hand and poked the fish hard!

Singing and dancing below, eating fish above, Your Highness Lian was having a lot of fun, Feng Yuheng asked a close-knit maid: "Can the prince of Qianzhou still be a woman?"

The maid looked at her like a monster for a while, snorted coldly and said, "You have to care." Then she stopped talking again.

Feng Yuheng was disappointed and was not discouraged. He turned his head and asked another lantern maid, "Can a woman be a prince?"

The maid's reply was even more direct: "Are you sick?"

You are sick? Feng Yuheng rolled his eyes and wanted to say that Qianzhou is really a maverick. She is so popular in Dashun, and she didn't say that she was named queen by Tianwu, but there is a queen in the small broken place of Qianzhou. It's really strange.

Just as he was thinking, he saw a man walking to the King of Lotus, giving a tribute to him, and holding the wine glass in his hand in front of him, "Little Mind Duanmu Satoshi, respect His Highness, King of Lotus."

The woman frowned, "Xiaomin? Is a small person worthy of drinking with me?"

Duanmu Sora looked embarrassed and quickly changed his words: "Xiaomin gave a glass of King Lian for his father Duanmu Anguo. My father is old and has a bad health, so it is not advisable to drink too much wine."

"Oh." The woman finally stopped eating fish, but said again: "Yes, your father's strength is used to favor women, so he has no energy to drink. Forget it, I will give you a face and drink a glass." After that, he picked up the wine glass without greetings, and drank it all in one go.
Chapter completed!