Chapter 115 A good show?
"it is good!"

"Great!"

As soon as he finished listening, Zhang Feng couldn't help but praise loudly.

But after a moment, a look of doubt appeared in his eyes: "Are you serious?"

"Zhao Yun has been following him since Jizhou defeated the Yellow Turban rebels. He is also a great general. How could he get angry over a few women?"

Song Zhong lowered his voice and recounted what had happened in the general's tent with some exaggeration.

After he finished speaking, he was afraid that Zhang Feng would not believe him, so he patted his chest and said, "I am willing to guarantee it with my head!"

Zhang Feng's eyes sparkled, and he patted Song Zhong on the shoulder: "Ye Feng destroyed the Great Wall himself, and we can win over another battalion."

"The most important thing is to win over a heavenly general. With him in charge, the palace will be under our control."

"You should contact him secretly first and test Zhao Yun's intentions. I will arrange a dinner party tonight, and you all can come."

"Here!"

Song Zhong nodded, bowed and left.
In the general's tent, the singing and dancing continued.

Perhaps because of Zhao Yun's interruption, Ye Feng seemed extremely annoyed by the screams coming from outside the tent from time to time. After listening to a few more songs, he drove away many palace maids and musicians.

Everyone did not dare to say anything and bowed and retreated.

The originally lively tent suddenly became quiet.

Diao Chan and Bian Yu'er looked at each other and came to Ye Feng's left and right sides obediently.

"General, it's actually General Zilong"

Diao Chan, Bian Yuer hasn't finished her words of persuasion.

I only heard a chuckle from outside the tent: "Do you two sisters really think the general is angry?"

"Ok?"

While Diao Chan and Bian Yu'er were looking confused and puzzled, a figure appeared in front of the three of them.

He had a slim figure and looked very heroic. He was none other than Zhang Ning, whom all three of them were familiar with.

"Sister Zhang Ning, what do you mean by this?"

"You didn't see what happened just now, but the general was really angry!"

"It's our fault too. We shouldn't have listened to the general and started making trouble in his tent."

At this moment, Diao Chan and Bian Yu'er felt extremely guilty.

Zhang Ning walked quickly to Ye Feng and said, "Why don't you say something? Do you really want your two sisters to keep blaming themselves like this?"

Ye Feng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and took Zhang Ning in his arms: "How can you expose someone's past like this?"

"I think this Night Guard cannot be handed over to you, otherwise you will get hold of so much information and I won't feel safe at all."

Zhang Ning rolled his eyes at Ye Feng and said, "This trick doesn't work on me."

"I really want to unload the burden on me and stay by your side like my two sisters, allowing you to protect me."

While the two were talking, Bian Yu'er and Diao Chan were more confused: "General, what's going on?"

Ye Feng hugged the rather nervous beautiful woman and said with a smile: "Today is just a show."

"a show?"

Ye Feng nodded: "The emperor in the palace has less and less time. The whole palace and the whole Luoyang city are undercurrents. Zhang Feng happened to come at this critical moment."

"Although he and I have a good relationship, how can I believe that this relationship is only maintained because of money?"

"Since they want to plot against the Imperial Guards, I'll simply give them a chance and let them think they have control over the Imperial Guards, so that they can sit back and watch the fight." Bian Yu'er and Diao Chan both breathed a sigh of relief, but then they became angry. The two women subconsciously twisted the soft flesh around Ye Feng's waist: "It's a pity that we were still worried and thinking about how to make you happy, but we didn't expect this to be a show."

"We were worried for nothing."

"We're ignoring you tonight!"

Ye Feng chuckled, bowed, and apologized.

Zhang Ning on the side covered his mouth and laughed a few times. Ye Feng turned the gun around and hugged Zhang Ning in his arms: "You caused this. If the two of them don't want to accompany me tonight, I will vent all my anger on you. Don't blame me if you can't bear it."

Zhang Ning was about to shout in defiance of the challenge, but when he saw a hint of uneasiness in the two girls' beautiful eyes, he knew they needed a way out.

While begging Ye Feng for mercy, he explained to the two women: "I guess the general only told General Zilong about this matter, and no one else."

"It's not that he doesn't trust us, but if you know the inside story of a play, it's very difficult to act realistically and make the opponent believe it."

"Sisters, please don't blame the general."

Bian Yuer and Diao Chan naturally took advantage of the situation.

The three girls played around with Ye Feng in the general's tent for a while. Zhang Ning straightened his clothes and said solemnly, "According to the latest news from the Night Guard, Liu Hong has been vomiting blood more and more frequently these days. I'm afraid he won't be able to make it through September."

"Jia Xu in the north has sent news that Jizhou's 30,000 cavalry have completed their training and can march south at any time."

"Let me ask you, when do you move?"

"If we control Luoyang, we can control the emperor and the center of the imperial court. We can use the emperor to control the princes and slowly plot for the throne."

These words were extremely outrageous. If it were the previous Bian Yu'er or Diao Chan, they would naturally be at a loss and afraid.

But after practicing the [Seventy-two Techniques of Dongxuan], their hearts had already been placed on Ye Feng, and their pretty faces were also nervous, as if they were afraid that Ye Feng would reject them.

Ye Feng looked at the three nervous girls and said with a smile: "Are you worried about me?"

It was rare that none of the three girls objected and nodded subconsciously.

Ye Feng gently tapped the three girls' foreheads with his fingers: "What are you thinking about?"

"Do you think my energy is drained by you every day and I don't think about other things?"

"Don't worry, everything is under control."

At this point, he looked at Zhang Ning and said, "Send a message to Jia Xu that the troops of Jizhou cannot move, let alone come to Luoyang City."

The three girls were about to persuade them, but Ye Feng smiled and explained, "Luoyang is a place of trouble. The world will be in chaos. The emperor and the center of the court are just a shell in the end. If you want to seize the world, you still have to see if you have a strong gun in your hand."

"I'm ready to leave Luoyang, this vortex. How can I let the family business I've worked so hard to build up be ruined in Luoyang?"

"The more low-key we are at this time, the easier it will be for us in the future."

"Don't worry, I don't want you delicate beauties to become widows."

Originally, the three girls were very worried about Ye Feng, but after hearing this teasing, their cheeks flushed and they glanced at Ye Feng angrily: "Nonsense, we didn't say we would marry you."

"By the way, what exactly are you planning that you can't even tell us?"

"If you don't say anything, you won't get away with it today."

Ye Feng scratched his head, thinking about how to get out of the predicament, when he heard footsteps coming from a distance: "General, the Queen invites you."

Queen He?
Ye Feng was slightly stunned. He had already paid the taxes he was supposed to pay in the past few days, so why were they coming to look for him in broad daylight?
Could it be that He Jin can't sit still anymore?
With the corners of his mouth slightly raised, Ye Feng said loudly: "Reporting to Her Majesty the Queen, I will go there right away!"

After saying that, he spread his hands to the three girls and said, "We'll talk about it next time!"

"Ning'er, leave at night to avoid being seen."

After saying this, he let go of the three beauties and walked out of the commander's tent.
(End of this chapter)