Chapter 156: Renewed Love (Part 4)
Feng Qinghan didn't say anything, not because he had nothing to say, but because he was interested in Guisha's rare strength. Of course, he would not deny that Guisha had some truth in what he said. He smiled bitterly in his heart. It must be said that when a person has concerns, he is really afraid. If he were the old him, how could he care so much about this matter?
"That's enough!" Feng Qinghan said impatiently, then turned to the kneeling man in white and said, "Pass my order, mobilize everyone, and make sure to wipe out all those who participated in and surrendered to Huanling's party in the shortest possible time. I don't want to see such a situation happen again, especially find out who is commanding them after Huanling's death, and bring them to me alive."
"Yes, sir!"
"Go down!"
"yes!"
After briefly finishing the order, Feng Qinghan picked up the tea placed in front of him and began to sip it. His previous anger had long since disappeared.
Guisha raised his eyebrows . He really hated Feng Qinghan's attitude. Even when he was extremely angry, he could quickly calm down, as if they were not the same person.
"Sir, General Wu of the Zhao army wants to see you!" The voice of the guard came from outside the tent.
Feng Qinghan was a little surprised, put down the teacup, and replied: "Let him in."
Wu Yao came in a short while later. Although this was the Zhao army camp, Wu Yao still followed the notification procedure before entering in accordance with the etiquette of hospitality. As soon as he entered the tent, he first glanced at the situation inside. Fortunately, there were not many people, so he could find the person he was looking for at a glance. Finally, he looked at Feng Qinghan in front of him and said respectfully: "Wu Yao greets Master Feng!"
"General Wu, there is no need to be so polite. I wonder what brings you here?" Feng Qinghan had been puzzled since he heard that Wu Yao was coming to visit him. His behavior after he came in further confirmed his guess. If he didn't have a purpose, why would he come to visit at this time?
"It's like this. Lord Wang wants to invite the ghost doctor, Master Guisha." Wu Yao stated his intention directly without any affectation or hesitation.
This made Feng Qinghan suspicious. He looked at Guisha, and saw that Guisha's face seemed to be a little more gloomy than before. So he immediately understood.
"Let's go!" Guisha had already stood up and walked out of the tent. He didn't need to ask Wu Yao the reason, because no matter what the reason was, it must be a very important matter for Wang Ye to send someone to invite him. Thinking of the previous chaos, he could guess that it was somewhat related.
"Goodbye!" Since the ghost demon had already taken the initiative to cooperate, Wu Yao had no reason to stay any longer, so he said goodbye to Feng Qinghan and left.
Watching Guisha and Wu Yao leave, Feng Qinghan's previously calm expression suddenly became serious.
"What happened?" Feng Qinghan suddenly asked.
The man in white on the right answered: "There seems to be some commotion in Wang's camp since early morning. The reason is unknown and the news is kept very secret, so we still haven't figured out the reason."
"Go check. Don't let me hear these invalid answers again." Feng Qinghan said sternly.
"Yes!" The man in white on the right immediately nodded and retreated.
After the man in white left, Feng Qinghan turned his face slightly to the man in white on the left and said: "How is the matter I asked you to investigate going?"
"Sir, there are still no clues." The man in white replied.
"Asshole!!!" Feng Qinghan slammed the table and shouted angrily.
"I deserve to die!!!" The man in white immediately knelt down and admitted his mistake.
"Hmph!!!" Feng Qinghan suddenly stood up, walked around the desk and began to walk back and forth in the tent.
The entire tent was plunged into an unprecedented suffocation . Except for the man in white who was kneeling on the ground, the other four men in white had lowered their heads and dared not breathe. Feng Qinghan's pace was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, which made others feel even more uneasy.
Just when everyone was feeling uneasy, Feng Qinghan suddenly stopped. His face was as cold as ice, and his eyes flashed with an extremely sharp cold light, which made people feel frightened and as if there was a sharp edge behind him, or as if someone had strangled him by the throat and he was almost suffocated. It was very rare to see a Feng Qinghan like this, but once you see one, everyone knew the consequences would be unimaginable.
A white tent, everything was so dazzlingly white that one could tell where it was at a glance.
In front of the spirit tablet in the tent, a white shadow knelt on the ground, motionless, like a body without a soul, and showed no reaction to the people who came.
Zhou Cheng stood beside Han Ji and looked at the memorial tablet. On the memorial tablet were written 'The memorial tablet of Zhou Yan, King Jing of the Great Zhou Dynasty'. These few simple words made Zhou Cheng feel so glaring. Behind the memorial tablet was the temperatureless body of Zhou Yan, sleeping forever.
Taking a deep breath, Zhou Cheng spoke, "You are not in good health, you should rest more."
"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. Han Ji just wants to spend more time with him. After all, only now can I be with him." Han Ji's voice was indescribably calm. It was hard to tell what emotion she had, but she couldn't hide her sadness.
Zhou Cheng couldn't describe the feeling in his heart. He didn't know what kind of position Han Ji held in Zhou Yan's heart. But this could not deny the fact that he owed her. Han Ji accepted everything arranged in her life, even Zhou Yan's death. There was one thing he was sure of, Han Ji loved Zhou Yan deeply!
Han Ji slowly stood up, turned to Zhou Cheng, and asked softly: "What does the emperor want to see Han Ji for?"
Even though Han Ji was saddened by Zhou Yan's death, she was not yet unable to think, so she knew that Zhou Cheng's visit was not just to see Zhou Yan.
Zhou Cheng was silent. After thinking for a moment, he turned around and looked at Han Ji and said, "Yinyin... I just got the news that Yinyin fainted. The situation is not optimistic."
"So? What do you want me to do?" Han Ji asked calmly, still without any emotion in her tone, as if she was talking and listening to something that had nothing to do with her.
