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Extra Story: Palace Fighting Strategy (End)

Feng Rong has made great achievements in recent years. No one dared to look down on the military achievements made on the frontier or the political achievements in the court. Therefore, after Lin Yingkong sent him back to the border military camp, the emperor's plan was completely lost. The frontier war had not yet been settled, and His Highness Rong, who was in charge, decided not to leave. Then Lin Yingkong was not in a hurry to return to the capital, so he was stationed in the military camp to take care of Feng Rong in person. He was the one who rescued Feng Rong, and his eldest brother at the head was also a powerful general in the army, and he was highly respected, so his life here was very free. Seeing that he was so happy, Feng Rong laughed at first, and then he didn't know what he thought of, and his smile gradually dimmed.

Lin Yingkong was most sensitive to his emotions, and saw this and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Feng Rong wanted to cover up a word, but when Lin Yingkong was watching with gentle eyes, he couldn't help but blurt out: "Do you don't like life in Beijing?" Those intrigues, those desires are entangled, those fighting openly and secretly, the people outside are watching the excitement, and the people inside are tired. With Lin Yingkong's temperament, how could he like such storms?

Lin Yingkong said calmly: "What kind of life is actually not important. What is important is that there is someone who makes me feel that as long as I can stay by his side, I will be satisfied."

When he said this, his eyes stared at Feng Rong with a dark look, and his eyes were so affectionate. Feng Rong's heartbeat was half a beat, and his hands and feet were stiff and he didn't know what to do.

No matter how comfortable the two of them stayed together, Lin Yingkong would still have one day to return to the capital. At that time, the snow had passed. Feng Rong personally sent him out of the intersection ten miles away from the military camp. When Lin Yingkong was reluctant to leave and had to drive him back, he whispered: "The enemy country has been planning for a long time in this battle, and it is too difficult to negotiate peace. If the border war is to be quelled, he must wait another three or two years..." When he said this, he suddenly couldn't continue. In a few years, Lin Yingkong was already in a weak position, and his family was honored and handsome. It was easy to be a marquis and ministers. How many variables would there be?

Lin Yingkong sighed when he heard this, "Three or two years..."

Feng Rong felt a sank in his heart and said with a forced smile: "Well, I don't know if I can wait for that day."

Lin Yingkong frowned, "What are you talking about?"

The other party was most taboo about him talking about these unlucky topics, so he just kept talking, but after thinking about it, he couldn't help but say, "Yingkong, if I..."

"There's nothing good," Lin Yingkong interrupted him, "Anyway, I'll wait for you in the capital. If you don't return for a day, I'll wait for you for a day, and you won't return for a lifetime..." He couldn't imagine it, and the words he couldn't speak out involuntarily was something he could not control, "I'll wait for you for a lifetime."

Feng Rong was slightly stunned, his eyes were sour. Lin Yingkong had never pointed out the relationship between them, but he gave a deeper promise than the relationship. He saw it clearly, but he would rather not see it clearly. He would rather say as Lin Yingkong had said, "If there really is no such a day, don't wait, you are like you... I'm not at ease."

"If you don't return," Lin Yingkong said slowly, "I will make you feel at ease forever."

After Lin Yingkong said that, he rode away. His mount was a war horse in the army. He galloped and the wind was strong and he was slashed on his face. But he still held back and refused to look back. He was afraid... He was afraid that Feng Rong, who looked sad, would not be willing to leave.

——It is obvious that I have not yet stayed away, but the longing is already to the core.

After the two sides separated, Feng Rong repeatedly made military achievements on the border, avenged his previous shame, and created a new legend for Feng Dynasty. Lin Yingkong also changed his style of conduct and frequently made high profile in the court. The emperor knew that he had turned against King Rong, but Lin Yingkong was first-class in his heart. Not only did the people of the Rong King faction respect him with conviction, but he also made people in the court praise him no matter what distance, likes and dislikes he mentioned him. The emperor was so angry that he did a lot of confusing things, but Lin Yingkong took the opportunity to take over a lot of power, and even showed signs of replacing his father. Prime Minister Lin was almost sixty years old and had the most vicious vision. After carefully observing the situation in the court, he directly handed over a memorable memorial and idle at home, leaving a large area of ​​world to Lin Yingkong to fight. The emperor was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and his health was getting worse day by day.

Three years later, Lin Yingkong was in a weak position and entered the cabinet. At the same time, good news came from the border. Feng Rong directly broke through the enemy's capital in the last battle and directly took the enemy's territory into his pocket. For a moment, the reputation was at its peak, and the people all called him the True Dragon Emperor. The emperor was shocked to find that the situation was no longer in his control, so he hurriedly issued an edict to entrust Rong to guard the border and not return to the capital, and then appointed the fourth prince as the crown prince.

He was forced to do anything. After a few years of fighting, the ministers had already known about the discord between His Highness Rong and His Majesty, but the eldest prince had no intention of throne. The fourth prince adhered to his father's demeanor, and the fourth prince was quite sluggish in his heart. In contrast, the balance in everyone's hearts involuntarily leaned towards Fengrong. So when an imperial edict came down, a group of ministers knelt down outside the imperial study room, asking His Majesty to think twice before acting. The emperor never dreamed of such a scene, and was so angry that he was lying on the dragon couch and unable to move. Seeing this, the fourth prince could not care about what was going on with his father. Feng Fenghuohuo took the imperial edict to ask everyone to prepare for the throne ceremony. As long as all this was settled, Feng Rong would do anything to be a rebel.

But he never dreamed that Feng Rong would really dare to rebel. He led a million troops to the north, under the banner of the Fourth Prince's bold and poisoning the emperor forged edicts. Wherever he passed, the prefecture actually opened the city gate to welcome him grandly. The army went straight to the gate of the capital without any obstacles. However, even the royal garrison in the city had been sealed and bought. The Fourth Prince fell into dust one after another, and was shocked and silenced. He tied up all the civil and military officials who were still in the capital and pushed them to the gate of the city, threatening that Wang Dajun would dare to go further, so he would kill one person, and even the good brother who had taken the throne and became emperor, he would get nothing but an empty shell!

The friendship between Lin Yingkong and Feng Rong has long been no secret in the court. When the fourth prince started to attack, the first thing was to take the young master of the Lin family to the formation, and said he wanted to take his sacrifice flag. If he wanted to save him, he would let King Rong come out to fight with his generals. Feng Rong put his armor on his body, and the army was behind him. Seeing Lin Yingkong being tied up by five flowers, he was so angry that his eyes were red. He swung his long whip and wanted to fight to fight. Lin Yingkong took his expression into his eyes. The big stone that had been hanging in his heart for three years finally fell. He chuckled, and the ropes that tied him broke and fell to the ground. Lin Yingkong pulled out a long sword from the soldiers beside him, and with a slash, the fourth prince who was still shouting was already on the ground.

Feng Rong cannot bear the infamy of killing his brother, so let him do it.

The three armies were silent by this shock, but Lin Yingkong took the fourth prince's head step by step to Feng Rong, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Long time no see, Arong."

His body was covered with blood, which made the man who had always been gentle and gentle, adding a bit of cruelty to his life, but his smile was gentler than the spring breeze of March. Feng Rong turned over and dismounted, strode to him, and said for a while, "Long time no see."

——I have countless words to say, but when I really see you, I will know that I don’t need to say more, in fact, you understand them all.

The fourth prince was sentenced to death, and Feng Rong took down the capital without any effort of a soldier. As soon as he entered the city, he heard that the original eldest prince had taken out evidence of the fourth prince poisoning the emperor, which made the royal family and the ministers say nothing. This man had never been convinced that the emperor ignored him because of his unclearity, and was jealous of his younger brother's favor. He had no intention of the throne, so it was not surprising that Feng Rong would do such a favor. But what is ridiculous is that the fourth prince, who was most favored by the emperor, actually made the emperor worse by Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong's careful plan. After hearing this, Feng Rong sneered and went to the emperor's bedroom with the evidence and the head of the fourth prince. He didn't say much. If he put these things in front of the emperor, he could make the other party so angry that he vomited blood and could no longer speak.

When he walked out of the emperor's bedroom, Feng Rong saw Lin Yingkong, who was guarding here with his ministers at a glance. He didn't care about any ranking issues and waited directly at the forefront. Feng Rong walked up to him, took out a bright yellow imperial edict, and his lips trembled slightly. Feng Rong whispered: "The father has been circulated to me."

Regardless of whether the edict is true or false, King Rong is already the most qualified prince to ascend the throne now. Lin Yingkong knelt down on one knee without hesitation, leaned over and bowed down and bowed: "Congratulations to my king for being the great treasure, and I wish my king a long life!"

With him leading the charge, all the ministers knelt down, saying long live the mountain. Feng Rong saw that the country had been sent to him, but he was not very happy. He didn't know how much comfort or sad Lin Yingkong was kneeling, but he just reached out to him and said seriously: "I promised that day, and I wish to share the country with you, one person in life and death, and never leave you... Can you please?"

Lin Yingkong was stunned and looked up at Feng Rong. After a long silence, he still said, "Don't speak nonsense."

Feng Rong looked at him calmly, his eyes were slightly moist, but Yan Rong softened. He bent down and half-kneeled in front of Lin Yingkong, and solemnly said: "I never speak nonsense."
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