Feng Yuheng stood in the hall, accepting the bowing of all the generals. She raised her chin and looked at Xuan Tianming with a smile, as if she was showing off. Xuan Tianming was also cooperative enough, so he gave her a thumbs up, moved his lips silently, and said, "Wife, great!"

A competition not only eliminated the marriage of the seventh prince, but also promoted the power of the great heaven. Feng Yuheng's image once again became taller in people's hearts after the last three arrows.

As everyone returned to their positions, the New Year's Palace banquet officially began.

For a moment, the wines and drums were sing together, and the colorful dancers danced gracefully, and their long sleeves occasionally brushed past people, bringing a unique fragrance.

Feng Yuheng walked back to her seat, Xiang Rong Zheng looked at her with a red face that was so excited that she looked at her. This second sister was simply amazing in her eyes. She jumped up just now. How great would it be if she could be like her second sister one day.

She pinched Xiangrong's little face and smiled, "Why do you think of me like this? Don't you recognize me?"

I really wanted to be grateful, so I nodded, "I don't know you very much. Second sister, you have achieved this in just three years. I want to be grateful... I want to be grateful..."

She thought about it for a long time but didn't think about it. Feng Yuheng said helplessly: "You don't need to envy others, because many people are also envious of you. If possible, I hope to live a safe and happy life like you in the inner courtyard of the deep house."

I smiled bitterly, "If I can be safe and happy, I don't have to envy you."

She had nothing to say, yes, if she could really be safe and happy, she would not want to be in the wind and rain in this life.

As soon as Feng Yuheng came back, a group of wives and ladies surrounded her, constantly admiring her power. Some of them tried their best to squeeze in front of her and couldn't help but introduce themselves. Everyone wanted to get in touch with Feng Yuheng, not to mention that when the queen spoke, the emperor had already clearly begun to protect the Ninth Prince again. Feng Yuheng could cut off the iron spirit and fight for Dashun's face, and promised to build steel weapons for Dashun. This is her great capital. Not to mention that she still has the Ninth Prince and the Left Prime Minister as a backer, even if not, looking at Dashun, who else dares to touch her now?

Feng Yuheng knew that being watched by everyone was an inevitable result, and she was not rejected. She smiled and talked to others without any airs. The ladies and ladies who used to have more or less complained about her gradually changed their views, and each of them raised Feng Yuheng's praise to a new level in their hearts.

At this time, three dances had already been danced on the field. Finally, the appearance of Xuan Tiange and others made the ladies and ladies who had been around her temporarily dispersed. After dispersing, Feng Yuheng finally felt that the air was fresher, and he couldn't help but breathe a few breaths, and then glared at the people in a complaining tone: "Why are you here?"

Xuan Tiange sat down beside her and said, "Don't you have to give others some opportunities! We Aheng are celebrities, so at least let them be complacent."

Bai Furong nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes." While saying that, she stretched her claws on Feng Yuheng's arm and touched them, "I'm also involved."

She laughed helplessly, "Don't join in the fun, what kind of gods are there? It's just that I recognize the iron spirit, and the skills I learned from my master before can be used."

Ren Xifeng also pulled a chair beside him and sat down, then said to Feng Yuheng seriously: "If you had made good weapons for Dashun earlier than you were born, my father would not have left so many injuries on the battlefield. Ah Heng, Your Highness, the King of Imperial Palace, is also a general. I am really happy that you have this ability. This not only benefits thousands of soldiers, but also a permanent obstacle for yourself."

"Yes!" Feng Tianyu also said, "I just noticed the emperor's expression. Now the emperor is more concerned about you than before. If you do this, you will be the benefactor of Dashun. But..." She leaned forward and lowered her voice and said, "My father asked me to tell you that from now on, there will be more dangers around you. The reason why Zong Sui used the iron essence technique to marry me Dashun was to bring disaster to the east, and to attract the thieves who had been focusing on Zong Sui for the past century to take the iron essence technique to Dashun. Now, the iron essence is useless, but the ideas of these thieves are going to hit you, and you must be careful in your actions."

Feng Yuheng naturally understood this truth, but the incident happened suddenly, and she had no other way except to do so. Let her watch Xuan Tianhua get married? She couldn't do it.

"I will be very careful." Feng Yuheng solemnly promised several people, "Nothing is more important than life."

The few people nodded, then they smiled and started talking about the girl's house. But after not talking for a while, they pulled Feng Yuheng's sleeve and asked her with some concern: "The eldest sister and the fourth sister have been there for so long but haven't come back yet. What's wrong, right?"

Feng Yuheng shook his head, "I don't know. What's more, even if something happens, he will ask for it. I want you to watch more songs and dances and think less about them."

I wanted to let go "Oh" and turned around to watch the singing and dancing. After turning around, I saw a man walking towards them with a wine cup. It turned out to be Li Kun, the fourth prince of the Sui Kingdom.

Xuan Tiange rolled his eyes and said, "What are he here to do?"

Ren Xifeng curled his lips: "The things that his baby has been treasured for a hundred years suddenly became scrap iron. I am afraid that this fourth prince will not be able to explain to the king after returning to Zong Sui!"

She was right. At this moment, Li Kun's heart was almost collapsed.

The iron essence technique has long become a secret technique passed down from generation to generation by Zong Sui, and only the king can master it. I originally thought that I would use this thing to confuse my relationship with Dashun, but not to mention the relationship that I had not confuse it, and even the national treasure was cut off. The most depressing thing was that the person who cut off the national treasure was a girl who looked only twelve or thirteen years old. He was afraid that people would not believe it when he returned to Zong Sui.

Li Kun walked to Feng Yuheng with a helpless expression, held the wine cup in his hands and saluted her: "Master Ji'an County."

Feng Yuheng also stood up and returned the greeting: "Fourth Prince."

"I dare not, don't dare." Li Kun waved his hands repeatedly, "Xiao Wang must not dare to receive the courtesy of the county lord."

Feng Yuheng looked at him with a smile, "Okay, things go back to the next. Before, the test equipment was for the country. Now, your highness can talk to Ah Heng for personal gain. Since it is a personal friendship, then you don't have to pay too much etiquette. Please sit down."

Li Kun didn't expect that the cool girl who was just trying the instrument in the palace just now turned around and became a very energetic, beautiful and generous little girl. He thought he would be disliked, and he was even ready to be ridiculed by the other party, but Feng Yuheng said that things would go one after another and had a personal relationship with him.

For a moment, Li Kun was inexplicably moved and was at a loss. He even raised his neck and drank the wine in his glass.

Feng Yuheng looked at him like this and knew that the prince of Zong Sui was also a person of temperament. Although he was a little arrogant because of his iron spirit skills, the iron spirit was softened by her. He did not show too much emotional expression except for the initial shock and later loss. He could not even feel the hatred that others would have if they had changed. This made Feng Yuheng look up to him, which was also the reason why she was willing to invite Li Kun to the seat.

After Li Kun took a glass of wine, he felt that a little girl could interact with him in such a generous manner without avoiding suspicion. What could he not let go of her? So he smiled happily, lifted his robe and sat down at the position he wanted to give up.

"Thank you, the county lord."

"Your Highness, you don't have to be polite." A palace servant around him filled Li Kun with wine, and then heard Feng Yuheng say, "Aheng is young, and he is inevitably more reckless in doing things. He just now missed His Highness's face. I hope His Highness can forgive him."

"Oh!" Li Kun waved his hand, "If you lose, you lose. I, Li Kun, are not the kind of person who cares about gains and losses. What's more, the world's melting material that is more powerful than the iron essence of our Zong Sui can be regarded as indirectly solving the problem for our Zong Sui. To be honest, over the past century, in order to make iron essences, all countries have sent all kinds of spies and masters to sneak into the border of Zong Sui almost every year. The Sui kings of our Zong Sui frequently changed generations, which was precisely because three generations of kings were kidnapped and assassinated within forty years. Now the county lord has steel making techniques in hand, so Xiao Wang has to remind the county lord to remember to be careful in his actions."

"Thank you for your care." Feng Yuheng nodded and smiled. She saw that Li Kun still had something to say, and hesitated, so she took the initiative to ask him: "Your Highness is worried about my steelmaking technique leaking?"

Li Kun nodded a little embarrassedly, "The county lord is very smart. Because of the iron essence technique, some small countries steal it many times and gain nothing. From then on, some Zong Sui held grudges. Now the iron essence is no longer the best equipment. Xiao Wang is really afraid that the steelmaking technique will be mastered by other countries, so he will take revenge on our Zong Sui."

"Don't worry, Your Highness." Feng Yuheng put away his smile and said seriously: "Zong Sui can still keep the secret of the iron spirit for a hundred years. Where did I come from? Dashun come from, and Zong Sui is my Dashun's subordinate. As long as you don't feel rebellious, I Dashun will naturally not extend a hand to Zong Sui. This is exactly what my father promised Your Highness just now."

When Li Kun heard this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He was really afraid of the extrapolation of the steelmaking technique, and he was really afraid of Dashun turning against him! He didn't dare to ask Emperor Tianwu in this way, so he had to ask the owner of the steelmaking technique, Feng Yuheng.

However, he caught a detailed look since Feng Yuheng said the first sentence. When he heard her mention Emperor Tianwu again, he couldn't help but ask: "Xiao Wang heard that the county lord and the emperor were called Father? But shouldn't the emperor's daughter be a princess?"

Feng Yuheng was speechless, this prince, have you not done your homework before you came to Dashun?

However, this also shows that Zong Sui was extremely loyal to Dashun, at least he did not arrange spies in Dashun. The news they received was as of the Chinese New Year last year.

She explained, "I am not a royal bloodline, but the legitimate daughter of the left prime minister's mansion of the Dashun Dynasty. However, I have entered into a engagement with the ninth prince since I was a child. Thanks to my father's affection, I can call him this."

"Ah..." Li Kun was stunned for a moment, and his face was unconcealed with a loss.

Xuan Tiange burst out laughing at the side, "Hey! I said, do you like our Aheng? This is not OK. She is my future wife of Brother Jiu. If you dare to have bad thoughts, be careful that Brother Jiu waves you with a whip."
Chapter completed!