"Okay." Although she was scolded, Feng Xiye couldn't hold back the curve of her mouth.

"What are your plans?" Although her words were distant, she regarded Feng Xiye as one of her own, so she was not really angry. She just wanted to know his future plans.

"Let's take a look first. The military power is in the hands of the Wanyan family. I will always make him hand it over willingly."

But this matter is not that simple at first glance.

But Feng Jiuqing knew that if Feng Xiye dared to speak, she would definitely have her own way.

"I understand." Feng Jiuqing narrowed her eyes, "Tomorrow, I will go to court with you."

"Okay, I'll pick you up."

The two of them were as before, with Feng Jiuqing sitting on the throne and Feng Xiye sitting on the side.

"I wonder what your dear friends think of the war in the Great Yan Dynasty?"

Now that the war has reached a stalemate, everyone has almost forgotten about it after a long time. Today, Feng Jiuqing mentioned it, and it seems that this matter has been noticed again.

After a while, someone finally stood up.

"We in the Western Region are not those who are greedy for life and afraid of death. Of course we must fight the Yan Dynasty to the end, otherwise how can we explain to the people."

"If we can take advantage of Nangong Ling's absence and seize some of the cities granted by the Yan Dynasty, our treasury in the Western Regions can be filled up a bit."

None of the ministers felt that there should be a truce. Feng Jiuqing's expression was not very good, and the atmosphere in the entire hall began to become solemn.

So no one dared to stand up and say anything, for fear of accidentally touching her.

"No more?" Feng Jiuqing's eyes wandered around the entire hall, and when she met Wanyan Chun's blazing eyes, she was slightly stunned, "Is there anything else I want to say?"

Wanyanlie thought that someone like Feng Xiye, who was determined to retaliate, would definitely not let Feng Jiu reveal herself, but he did not expect that her power seemed to be greater than before, but she was a little weird.

He raised his head somewhat irrationally and looked directly into Feng Jiuqing's eyes. Those eyes that were always smiling were just unfamiliar at the moment.

She doesn't recognize him anymore?

Wanyan Chun's heart skipped a beat, his expression became slightly cold, and he glanced at Feng Xiye. The latter just raised her neck at him provocatively and made no other moves.

"If Aiqing really doesn't want to say it, forget it." Feng Jiuqing couldn't wait for Wanyan Cheng's answer for a long time, so she thought his answer was the same as the others, so there was no need for her to continue listening.

Wanyan Chun slowly recovered from the shock and anger, and then continued: "Reporting to the young master, I am just thinking about what to say."

"Oh?" Feng Jiuqing was a little interested, "You have different opinions from others?"

"It's very different. I think we should have a truce."

As soon as these words came out, not only Feng Jiuqing, but also other ministers in the hall couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

It wouldn't matter if it was someone else who said this. After all, everyone gets mad sometimes, but this was Wanyan Chun. He had led the army of the Western Regions to attack the borders of the Yan Dynasty countless times.

When these words came out of his mouth, it was unbelievable.

"Prince Chun, don't talk nonsense!"

"The Western Regions and the Great Yan Dynasty are inseparable. Now that there is such a good opportunity, how can we have a truce? It is simply nonsense!"

"Did Prince Chun get some benefits from the Great Yan Dynasty to say such treasonous words?"

All the fingers were pointed at Wan Yanchen, but he turned a deaf ear and only stared at the woman sitting in the upper position.

Feng Jiuqing waved her hand to tell everyone else to shut up, and then looked at Wanyan Chun, "Why did Wanyan Aiqing say that?"

It was obvious that Feng Jiuqing was very interested in Wanyan Cheng's answer.

This interest was so intense that it made Feng Xiye feel uncomfortable all over.

But now it was hard for him to interrupt, so he patiently listened to Yan Chun's words.

"The two years of war have not made the people very happy. Although the words are unpleasant, the Western Regions are indeed not as rich as the Yan Dynasty. If we continue to waste time with them, it will not be of any benefit to the Western Regions."

The people of Dayan are good at doing business, and their businesses are spread all over the country. But in the Western Regions, they mostly rely on themselves.

So if it really has to be consumed, the only one who will suffer in the end will be the Western Region itself.

Because Wanyan Chun was a general and had truly fought on the battlefield for the Western Regions, he knew it better than anyone else.

After hearing this, the others also fell into deep thought, but they were still unwilling to let go of such a good opportunity.

"But this battle cannot be fought forever. If this opportunity is gone, it will never be found again."

"I hope the young master will think twice before taking action."

Feng Jiuqing waved her hand, "Perhaps all of you, dear friends, can consider Wanyan Aiqing's suggestion. The rainy season is about to begin. If this continues, the national treasury will not even be able to spend money for disaster relief."

I don't know why, when Feng Jiuqing said this, she felt a little sad. She had no memory, but she felt that she had never lived such a difficult life.

There was nothing more to say this time.

It's just that anyone with some ability now knows that Wanyan Chun did not fight this battle for the Western Regions.

What's more, there are many confidants of the Wanyan family standing below.

"Young Master, please think clearly. If we annex the Great Yan Dynasty, we in the Western Region will have a steady stream of silver, and the people will only suffer temporarily..."

"Shut up!" Before he could finish his words, Feng Jiuqing scolded him.

She glanced at Feng Xiye subconsciously, and she didn't recognize this person either.

Feng Xiye saw that Feng Jiuqing was angry, and her voice became several degrees colder.

"Song Aiqing must not make the young master unhappy."

This is not an unpleasant thing to say, but it is a warning.

In the eyes of the people, Feng Xiye was gentle and polite, but the ministers in the court knew that he was not someone to be trifled with.

Song Xu's eyes made chills run down her back, and she could only shut her mouth in embarrassment.

"I am the young master of the Western Region. As long as I am here, no one will be lenient if they say such a thing. Well, today's matter will be discussed in the future." Feng Jiuqing knew that these ministers must be dissatisfied.

Nothing can be done in a day or two.

No one at the court knew about Feng Jiuqing's amnesia. They only knew that Feng Jiuqing had recovered from her illness and she seemed to be in good spirits.

This was the first time they saw Feng Jiuqing's emotions leaking out in the main hall.

I thought a warning would be enough, but Feng Jiuqing didn't think so.

"Song Aiqing, a person who speaks freely and has no love in her heart, is not suitable to sit in such a position. Aye, you can decide what to do."

The name Aye was always only used by elders who were close to him. In the past, Feng Jiuqing only called him Brother Xiye.

Such a title came out of Feng Jiuqing's mouth, which made Feng Xiye feel novel and happy.

Everything seems to be back to the beginning.

He was happy to do things for Feng Jiuqing. He glanced at Wanyan Cheng, who was deep in thought, and said, "Don't worry Jiu'er, I know what's going on."
Chapter completed!