Chapter 393 The Other Side of Ma Jinhong

Imperial Capital, Ningfu!

Ning Yichen looked at the letter in his hand, and the cup in his right hand made a difficult creak, as if it was about to burst.

"husband, what's going on? Why are you so angry!" A woman walked towards the angry Ning Yichen.

Ning Yichen put the cup in his hand on the table fiercely and made a bang.

sighed and said, "Look at the good things your nephew did. Even the demon clan dared to collude. He was caught and leaked information to the demon clan. Now Fengcheng has fallen, and the demon clan has gathered 170,000 troops at once. It is estimated that the 100,000 army in the Tianfeng Mountains has encountered an accident at this time. There are so many. Oh, my God, there is no news!"

"What!" The woman was shocked: "Cheng Er, how could she have an affair with the demon clan!"

"Look at it yourself!" Ning Yichen's old face was full of anger and shook his hand and threw the letter into the woman's hand.

The woman took it and looked at it carefully. Then her face changed: "How could this happen!"

"Hmm! I'd rather not have this kind of nephew!" Ning Yichen looked cold and said angrily.

The woman was shocked: "Father, you can't do this. Fu Cheng's father died early, and only his mother pulled him up. If you don't care about him, isn't the Fu family an end?"

"I just listened to you and arranged a position for him as the owner of Fengcheng. Now it's good. If it's good, don't do it for me. I look for bad things every day. Now even my friends are severely poisoned. This is thanks to your good nephew!" Ning Yichen did not intend to let Fu Cheng go. Obviously, it was Lei Crazy's injury and the loss of Fengcheng, which made this dignified first-class member very angry.

Even his own nephew can't do it, which is directly related to the interests of the empire. In this regard, Ning Yichen is generally biased towards the empire.

"Even if Cheng'er makes a mistake, he can't die. Even if I beg you, Cheng'er is too ignorant. As long as you punish him, he won't dare to do it again!" The woman looked pitiful and begged Ning Yichen.

"I still want to do it again!" Ning Yichen said angrily and immediately turned around and looked at the woman: "I really don't know how Fu Yuan gave birth to such a son. I only left him one life at most, but I can never interfere in political affairs. Be a businessman honestly. Just let him be an official after he dies!"

Ning Yichen looked at the latter's smile and was full of helplessness. He had been with his wife for decades. Every time his wife pleaded with him, he couldn't help but be soft.

"Okay, I'm going to meet your majesty. I hope your majesty can open up online and discuss the matter of Fengcheng with you!" Ning Yichen waved his hand, and a trace of helplessness flashed on his wrinkled face and said to his wife.

The woman looked at Ning Yichen gratefully, and her eyes were full of gratitude: "Thank you, I believe that girl will be happy!"

"Look, you have been a couple for so many years, thank me!" Ning Yichen rarely squeezed out a smile and looked at the woman.

In the Imperial Palace!

"Your Majesty, what do you think of this matter!" A strong man in a general's costume said respectfully to Ma Jinhong.

Ma Jinhong also held a letter in his hand, but it was sealed by a faint sealing force.

"Fengcheng has been lost, and there is no news from the Tianfeng Mountains. There is only one explanation. Our 100,000 troops are gone!"

Ma Jinhong no longer has the waste on the court at this time. His faint eyes are shining with wisdom, and there is also a very significant luxury between his eyebrows.

"The person stationed in Fengcheng should be a guy named Fu Cheng!" Ma Jinhong pondered a little and suddenly looked up and asked.

The general suddenly nodded: "It's Fu Cheng, and this Fu Cheng seems to be Lord Ning's nephew!"

"Ning Yichen!" Ma Jinhong's face was slightly stunned and immediately showed a smile: "Ning Yichen is a heartfelt minister. Although he sees me so deserted, he still has full support. Even if Fu Cheng doesn't unite with the demon clan, Fengcheng can't keep it. Just think of it as me giving him a favor!"

"Your Majesty, Fengcheng is the lifeblood of my Tenglong Empire, from the imperial capital to the granary of the empire. Once it is cut off for a long time, it will be very unfavorable to the empire!"

Ma Jinhong heard this and nodded: "A few days ago, Shui Wujun, the commander of the four armies, wrote me a letter asking him to lead the four armies, plus 200,000 Lihun's subordinates in the west, to attack 310,000 troops and go south together to prepare to besiege Fengcheng!"

"The 310,000 army, this subordinate is known, but through these battles with the demon clan, the means of the demon clan are very sinister. Last time, 50,000 troops were used to exchange for the 100,000 army of the empire's death. I'm afraid Marshal Water will attack so rashly..."

"Ha ha, I have already thought of this matter. Do you remember the new elder Zhao Tian that Shui Yuehua reminded us?" A smile flashed on Ma Jinhong's face, and a little cunning appeared in his eyes.

Zhao Tian? The new elder of the Shui family? The general was obviously stunned, shaking his head and looking confused.

"Wei Qian, you still know too little. Although I appear in the eyes of those so-called ministers with a confused attitude every day, I know everything about their families!" Ma Jinhong said leisurely with a little disappointment on his face.

If the civil and military officials of the dynasty hear Ma Jinhong's words, I guess everyone's face will be very wonderful!

The general named Wei Qian's face is obviously red: "How can you compare with your majesty? You can only see the things in front of you, but your majesty has a long-term vision and delicate mind. He must be a generation of wise kings!"

"Ha ha, don't flatter me. If Mingjun had been so easy, he would have been peaceful that day, but now I can't even govern this small court!" Ma Jinhong smiled and said, although he said so, the expression on his face was still very useful.

"My subordinates, every sentence is true! ....”

Wei Qian wanted to say something, but was stopped back by Ma Jinhong. Now that the boy has gone to the south of the mixed city. You quickly sent me an order and said, "The land of Fengcheng is the heart of the empire. You must not be lost. You are the new elder of the Shui family. You are obliged to contribute to the empire. I order you to go south. The grand marshal led 100,000 troops from Hunluo City to support the water marshal's attack on Fengcheng.

The other 100,000 troops are trusted to guard the territory below the southern part of the empire. This matter is my top secret. Please consider it carefully!

"Go and send a message quickly, and pay attention to your identity and don't expose it! Remember!" Ma Jinhong looked at Wei Qian and said with a solemn face.

Wei Qian was slightly stunned, and then his face was full of respect: "I obey!"

Looking at Wei Qian's faraway back, Ma Jinhong patted his palm twice out of thin air.

"Your Majesty!"

I saw a black shadow, like a ghost at night, and the air around it was distorted, and then appeared in front of Ma Jinhong. His face was covered by a black robe. He could not see any expression, but his tone was like a piece of ice that had not melted for ten thousand years, extremely cold, without any feelings.

"Night, you still need to pay more attention to the affairs in the south. Although the new elder of the Shui family is strong enough and mentally enough, what I want is to be foolproof. By the way, I have to carefully check the power of the Fujino family. I always feel that the birth of the demon clan is not as simple as I thought!"

Ma Jinhong looked at the man in black standing in front of him, and there was also a little-known smile at the corners of his mouth.

"Your Majesty, you are more of a king than your Majesty. The world is rich and poor is between your thoughts!" The cold voice was still so harsh that I always felt a chill rising from behind me.

"It's strange why Xiaoyun hasn't come back for such a long time. It's past noon now!" Miao Yun looked at the sky, and a trace of doubt rose on his pretty face.