Bai Zheng raised her eyes and looked right into Feng Jingyi's eyes.
Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her clear black and white eyes were so limpid that they did not contain a single trace of emotion. It didn't have the shock that Feng Jingyi had expected, nor was it the shyness of an ordinary woman when she heard about marriage.
Bai Zheng said lightly: "I'm afraid Your Majesty, you want uncle to be able to protect the country peacefully during the battle."
He was none other than Bai Yinan's blood related cousin, Bai Qiying's nephew.
His father had passed away early, and from a young age, he had followed Bai Qiying to battle on the battlefield with his life on the line.
Now that the Nanshu battle was over, Feng Linche might as well use Bai Zheng's marriage to give the warriors at the border a peace of mind, letting them know that in the heart of the Great Zhou Emperor, he would forever remember the person who fought for the Great Zhou.