132 You are so smart, help me

Yuwen Yuanhua lay on Feng Qingchen's shoulder and refused to let go no matter how Zhou Xing pulled him. Fortunately, Feng Qingchen was not a weak girl, otherwise she would have been overwhelmed by him.

"Feng Qingchen, I am suffering, I am really suffering. With an army of 300,000, the emperor only gave me food and weapons for 30,000 soldiers.

A year's worth of food and fodder is not enough for a month's use. How can I be worthy of these brothers who have been with me through thick and thin with such a small amount of food? How can I explain this to them?"

Yu Wenyuan, who appeared to be strong in front of others, now took off all his protective colors and became just like an ordinary person. He hugged Feng Qingchen and cried, venting all the pressure and powerlessness in his heart.

The difference in military support was ten times, not to mention that the Yuwen family was poor. Even if the Yuwen family was rich, it could only make up for it temporarily, but not for a lifetime.

This move is really cruel.

Without money, would Yuwen Yuanhua's soldiers still listen to him?

"Feng Qingchen, what do you think I should do? The food for 270,000 people is on my shoulders. When I close my eyes, I see them starving to death. When I open my eyes, I see their eyes of trust. Feng Qingchen, please help me. You are so smart, can you help me?"

Yuwen Yuanhua begged helplessly...

The emperor is really capable to force such a strong man into this state.

Feng Qingchen turned his eyes away and looked at the moon in the sky.

Help? How can she help?

Feng Qingchen took a deep breath, and he and Zhou Xing half dragged and half hugged Yuwen Yuanhua to the Feng family's guest room. After dealing with the drunkard, they were both sweating profusely.

"Sister, do you want to help him?" Zhou Xing asked this question as soon as he came out.

It would take three years for a scholar to rebel, but it was different for a military officer with military power. A military officer with military power was definitely a thorn in the emperor's side.

The reason why the Emperor didn't take action against the Yuwen family for so many years was because he needed them. But now...

There is a delicate balance between the four countries, and the nine cities are also restraining each other. Yuwen Yuanhua's existence is no longer valuable.

When the birds are all gone, the bows are put away; when the rabbit is dead, the dog is cooked.

The emperor will not be lenient towards Yuwen Yuanhua and will not allow nearly one-third of the country's military power to fall into Yuwen Yuanhua's hands.

Help? No one can help Yuwen Yuanhua. It's not just a matter of money.

Feng Qingchen looked at Zhou Xing with amusement: "Zhou Xing, how do you know that I can help him?"

She is a doctor, not a military expert, nor a businessman, nor a politician.

"But General Yuwen asked you for help, isn't it because you can help him?" Zhou Xing didn't know why, but he always felt that Feng Qingchen was like a treasure with endless secrets.

"General Yuwen said this because he was drunk. This matter must have troubled him for a long time. He was upset and used the alcohol to vent his distress. He just wanted to find someone to talk to." Feng Qingchen took two steps forward, and then stopped as if he had thought of something.

"Zhou Xing, don't think too much. Just treat what happened tonight as if it didn't happen. I don't want any bad rumors to spread in the future."

Feng Qingchen completely trusted Zhou Xing in small matters, but she couldn't take the risk in big matters.

Zhou Xing's identity is a secret, and people with secrets are in danger.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to make you sad." This was Zhou Xing's promise.

"I'll remember your words." Feng Qingchen strode away.

The moonlight poured down and sprinkled on her body. Zhou Xing stood there and watched her. Just as he was about to leave, he found someone behind him.

"General Yuwen, when did you stand here?" Zhou Xing jumped forward in fear and patted his chest.

This man is really elusive. He must be drunk, so why doesn't he smell of alcohol at all?

"When you lost your mind while looking at Feng Qingchen." Yuwen Yuanhua looked Zhou Xing up and down, as if he wanted to see through him: "Zhou Xing, who are you?"

"You got drunk and acted crazy tonight just to test who I am?" Zhou Xing said defensively.

"Who are you?" Yuwen Yuanhua stepped forward and suppressed Zhou Xing with absolute strength.

Zhou Xing couldn't bear the murderous aura and gave a helpless smile: "General Yuwen, please don't scare me. I can't tell you my identity for now, but I can guarantee that I have no ill intentions."

At least I have no ill will towards you.

"You are not from Dongling." As a general, he is always particularly sensitive to these things.

He was worried that Zhou Xing was a spy, but judging from Zhou Xing's behavior today, that didn't seem to be the case.

Zhou Xing nodded: "I am not from Dongling, but please rest assured, General Yuwen, I have no intentions towards Dongling, and I am not a spy. If I were a spy, I would not stay in Feng Mansion."

Yuwen Yuanhua looked at Zhou Xing and nodded when he saw that he looked frank. "Feng Qingchen believes in you, so I will believe in you just once."

Yuwen Yuanhua believed that Feng Qingchen, who killed people without blinking an eye, would not keep an ungrateful person around him.

"What about you, General Yuwen? What is your intention by drinking and acting crazy today? Do you really think Qingchen can help you?" Both men wanted to protect Feng Qingchen, but they were on guard against each other.

"My business has nothing to do with you." Yuwen Yuanhua said that although he believed in Zhou Xing, he did not like him. He turned around and left, not wanting to talk any more.

Zhou Xing quickly blocked her: "How can it have nothing to do with me? Do you know that if this matter is not handled well, Qingchen will be hated by the emperor? You are putting Qingchen in danger."

"Qingchen? What? You don't call me sister anymore?" Yuwen Yuanhua looked at Zhou Xing jokingly.

She calls me sister all the time and stays with Feng Qingchen in the name of brother. It's really annoying.

Zhou Xing turned his head away and said stiffly: "This is my business, it has nothing to do with you."

"Anything related to Feng Qingchen is my business. Zhou Xing, you are not worthy of Feng Qingchen, so don't have any wishful thinking." Yuwen Yuanhua warned.

"If I'm not worthy of you, then you are?" Zhou Xing replied sarcastically, unwilling to be outdone. He had an air of nobility that most people didn't have.

"Zhou Xing, whether you believe it or not, Feng Qingchen is just a friend in my eyes." He had already determined that Feng Qingchen was the Ninth Prince's man.

He pretended to be crazy while drunk today just to use Feng Qingchen's mouth to let the Ninth Prince understand his situation. As long as the Ninth Prince lends him a helping hand, he, Yuwen Yuanhua, will recognize the Ninth Prince as his master from now on.

Yuwen Yuanhua never thought that Feng Qingchen could help him. The number of people in the entire Dongling Dynasty who could help him could be counted on one hand, and the person he chose to cooperate with was the Ninth Prince.

Of course, if the Ninth Prince did not have this ability, he would not be worthy of being recognized as his master.

He cannot afford to bear the cost of three hundred thousand lives.

Yuwen Yuanhua strode away...

Under the moonlight, Zhou Xing stood there, watching Yuwen Yuanhua return to his room, shook his head, and turned back to his own room.

Everyone is not simple!

"Everyone is gone, do you want to keep watching?" Lan Jiuqing walked out from the darkness and approached Feng Qingchen who was also hiding in the darkness, with an approving smile under his silver face.

Feng Qingchen still has some brains and doesn't blindly trust others.

"You said, why are all the people around me not simple?" Feng Qingchen was not surprised by the appearance of Lan Jiuqing.

She had seen it before, Lan Jiuqing did not hide it from her.

"You are not simple either."

Birds of a feather flock together.

"That makes sense. I don't care whether they are simple or not. As long as they don't have the intention to harm me, that's enough." Feng Qingchen nodded vigorously.

Whether it was Yuwen Yuanhua or Zhou Xing, they both protected her in their own ways.

After thinking it over, Feng Qingchen was too lazy to worry about it. Then she thought, why is this man in front of her here again?

"What are you doing here again? Are you injured?"