Can you face your identity?

Do you know what it means to look down upon someone who is not like you?

But A Dou's face remained normal and his expression was sincere, as if he was speaking the truth.

This is Chang'an, not Jincheng, let alone Hanzhong.

He really couldn't think of anyone who could force his brother-in-law to run to the palace and ask for help from him.

Except for a very few people.

Coincidentally, even the emperor of Han Dynasty would not dare, ahem, not want to mess with these very few people.

However, as a brother-in-law, Adou is still very loyal:

"I am self-aware. Self-knowledge may not be able to help Mingwen much, but Mingwen might as well speak up and listen to it, and see if we can come up with an idea?"

Feng Junhou swallowed the ice cheese completely, then gave a thumbs up and praised:

"The most valuable thing about people is self-knowledge. Your Majesty's words of 'self-knowledge' are already better than most kings in the past and present."

"The reason why a king is wise is that he listens at the same time; the reason why he is secretive is that he is partial to trust. A king who is able to listen to discussions and bend down to discuss with his ministers can be said to be a wise king."

After hearing this, Adou was so happy that his eyes almost closed with his chubby face. He pointed at Feng Junhou, shook his head and said with a smile:

"What Mingwen said really makes me feel ashamed. If I can't do anything about this matter today, I'm afraid I won't be able to regret it! Okay, let's talk about it."

Feng Junhou coughed, tried to straighten his face, sighed again, and then said:

"Your Majesty, these days, I have been busy preparing for my marriage to my fourth mother, and at the same time I have to deal with various official duties. I really can't have a moment of leisure."

Having said this, he sat up straight again and beat his waist to show that he was tired:

"My Fourth Mother used to be with me all the time, helping me with my official duties, and I could still handle it. Now that my Fourth Mother is gone, I have accumulated a lot of official documents in my house."

"I finally know now why the Prime Minister fell ill due to overwork..."

It's okay that Mr. Feng didn't mention his father-in-law. When he mentioned his father-in-law, Adou quickly sat up straight, nodded repeatedly and said:

"It's very true, since my father-in-law died of illness, if Jiang Gongyan hadn't come in time to help me stabilize the court, I'm afraid I would have been in a lot of trouble."

News of the Prime Minister's death spread to Shu. Although Feng Yong was guarding Guanzhong, many people in the court believed that Feng Yong was young and lacked qualifications.

And although he had experience in leading an army, the Hanzhong army plus the Liangzhou army numbered more than 100,000, and most of the Han's troops were under his control.

It is also worthy of the initial designation of the three areas of Bingzhou, Hedong, and Guanzhong. The area is huge, but they all border on the bandit territory.

If Feng Yong's precautions were neglected and thieves took advantage of him, and the prime minister passed away, the morale of the troops at the front might be unstable. If there was a defeat, the country would be in danger.

Under this situation, many people are doubtful and anxious.

Some people even suggested that they should voluntarily abandon the east of the river and let Feng Junhou concentrate on guarding Guanzhong to preserve the core results of this expedition against the bandits.

Only Jiang Wan stood out, and he was on the right side of the group of officials. He had neither a sad look nor a happy expression. He behaved as if he were ordinary. He said:

"Feng Junhou became famous at a young age. He was well-equipped in civil and military affairs. He led an army to fight against thieves and never failed. In the past, he could defeat a hundred thousand thieves with 20,000 elite soldiers."

"Now we have led an army of more than 100,000 tigers and wolves to guard the pass. The thieves are too frightened to avoid the danger. How dare they attack? All gentlemen, please be at peace."

At the same time, he also personally supervised the transportation of grain and grass to ensure that there was no shortage of food and grass for the army ahead.

In the next few months, the thieves did not dare to commit crimes, and everyone felt at ease.

When the news that Junhou Feng sent Wei Yan to capture Shangdang reached Hanzhong, all the princes in the court admired Jiang Wan's foresight, and everyone gradually became convinced.

It can be said that the Secretariat led by Jiang Wan was to Adou what the Secretariat led by Zhang Xiaosi was to Feng Junhou.

Therefore, Adou can especially understand Feng Junhou's difficulties at this time.

"Your Majesty, it would be best if you could understand my difficulty. Do you think you can let Si Niang go back to my house for two days to help me handle my official duties and then come back?"

As soon as Adou heard this request, a look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on his face:

"This, it's clear, you know that this matter must be decided by the queen, and I can't interfere..."

Let me just say this, I don’t want to mess with anyone who can force Feng Mingwen into the palace to ask for help.

However, facing his brother-in-law's eyes that were full of disappointment and contempt, Adou probably felt that he was not very interesting:

"Let's see. I'll send someone to tell Siniang that you are coming to the palace. See if she can avoid the Queen coming to see you?"

Am I going to see Si Niang?

Do you understand that I am bringing my mother-in-law home?

Feng Junhou was very dissatisfied in his heart, but he bowed sincerely and thanked you: "I thank your Majesty."

A Dou started waving his hands again:

"What's the point of thanking my family for coming and going?"

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and gestured.

An eunuch appeared silently like a ghost.

It was none other than Huang Hu, the chief internal officer, who was an old acquaintance.

When the emperor and his wife came out of the palace to the imperial palace and ordered Feng Junhou to meet him, he basically sent Huang Hu to contact him.

After Huang Hu listened to Adou's instructions, he smiled slightly at Feng Junhou and retreated like a civet cat again.

After chatting with Adou for a while, when Huang Hu came back to report, Adou burst out laughing:

"It's clear, it's done!"

Feng Junhou quickly stood up: "I will forever thank your Majesty."

"I see you're in a hurry." Adou shook his head, "You two haven't seen each other for a long time, so go quickly."

"Your Majesty, please follow me here."

The emperors of the Han Dynasty were not very luxurious, and they had just arrived in Chang'an, so there were many uninhabited houses in Weiyang Palace.

Huang Hu led Feng Junhou to the door of a side hall, stopped, and then bowed to signal Feng Junhou to go in by himself.

Feng Junhou stepped into the palace. After the palace door behind him slowly closed, he saw a figure rushing out from the darkness.

"You're so heartless, I thought you really wouldn't come to the palace to see me!"

The figure jumped straight into Feng Junhou's arms, jumped for the last time, and wrapped his legs directly around Feng Junhou's waist, hanging on Feng Junhou's body.

Holding the person in his arms and smelling the familiar smell, Feng Junhou easily picked up Zhang Xingyi:

"How is it possible? Now that you're gone, I can't eat or sleep well. I miss you so much!"

As the saying goes, a little separation is better than a new marriage.

The two of them had been apart for so long, and now they suddenly hugged each other tightly in this dim side hall, their hearts aflame and their breathing became heavy.

The sound of rustling sounds sounded like a man and a woman having an affair.

I don’t know how long it took, but on the couch in the side hall, Zhang Xingyi seemed to have melted and transformed into Feng Junhou, with no trace of strength left in his body.

Even the sound is watery:

"How are you these days, A Mo?"

After finishing the business, I thought of my son.

"Fortunately, I just cry for my grandma sometimes."

Zhang Xiaosi was taken to the palace by the queen, but Feng Amo could only stay in the Feng family.

In General Guan's words, Feng Amo is a bloodline of the Feng family. As long as she, the aunt, is here, no one can take him away.

"Then you have to marry me quickly, otherwise, I'm afraid my child will disown me."

Feng Junhou sighed:

"You tell me I don't want to? I'm more anxious than you! As soon as you left, I realized that we can't live without you at all."

"It's just this matter. What's the use of being anxious? I still have to follow the process. After all, I can't make the decision. Otherwise, why would I come to see you secretly now?"

Zhang Xingyi smiled softly and seemed to be very satisfied with Feng Junhou's answer.

But the tone was hum:

"Have you just remembered how good I am now? Humph! Tell me, are you encountering some difficulty again? Your Mrs. Zuo, who only knows how to kill people with a knife, can't help, so she came to see me?"

There is a priority when entering the door, and there is no hierarchy when standing side by side, only left and right.

That's what I say, but the big man respects the left.

General Guan came in first and settled on the left lady. Secretary Zhang, who came in later, could only be the right lady no matter how unwilling she was.

"What are you talking about? I just miss you so much, so I came to the palace to see you."

"Of course, if there is something wrong, it is indeed something. Madam Right, you have always been my best friend, but I can't trust anyone else except you."

The right lady chuckled and said in a soft voice:
Chapter completed!