Chapter 1152: My mother does n’t hurt, she ’s as cheap as weed

Chapter 1152: My Mother Doesn't hurt, My Life Is Low
If the Xiliang border really changes, the Queen Mother will not think too optimistic.
Waiting for the time when Feng Qingbai and Wei Zi came out, coaxing Croton, the Empress Dowager smiled, absent-minded.
Liu Yusheng talked several times during the day, the old lady shook the and didn't hear it, and then Liu Yusheng didn't bother her again.
To General Qin, the queen mother was not so indifferent to the performance.
How could it be that when I was young, I really forgot.
In the hall, Feng Qingbai sat by the window, listening to Wei Zi's message.
"General Mocheng Shoubian ..." Feng Qingbai's forefinger tapped on the table, his brows slightly raised.
After entering Xiliang, he knew about the situation in Mocheng.
The man who stayed in Mocheng, named Maotai River, had been promoted to the position of general for five years. He was the leader of the younger generation of Xiliang martial arts and his age was about thirty.
However, because Xiliang has never been locked in the country before, the surrounding countries have never taught with Xiliang, and it is impossible to know the combat power of the Maotai River.
"The Maotai River dispatched troops out of the city and approached the border line ... This matter may not be the purpose of Ba Nian." Feng Qingbai analyzed, "Ba Nian has ambition, but without full confidence, he will not shoot, otherwise he was indifferent at first. He will not order us to leave. "
"Master Wang, Mao Taihe's move was a private transfer? The court didn't order it, he dared to do it privately. The court would never sit idly by, and Ba Nian would not allow his generals to challenge his authority. "Why does Maotai River do this kind of self-death?" Wei Zidao.
"It will be outside, the military order will not be affected. Now it is only our guess. What is the actual reason? We need to investigate it later. It also needs to be determined. It looks out of the window, Feng Qingbai's eyes are dark, "Order General Qin, don't act lightly, take precautions, and watch for changes. If the other party really moves, all the border will listen to General Qin's command. In addition, send a letter to Wei Orange and ask him to assist General Qin and investigate the matter clearly."
"Yes."
Feng Qingbai returned to the side hall, where the old woman, the little woman and two little dolls turned their heads toward him, and the actions were unsmiling.
Knowing that both were anxious to know that, except for something else, Feng Qingbai didn't sell off the guard. "Xiliang Shoubian General sent troops out of the city, pressed the border, and may declare war at any time."
"Are you going to fight?" Liu Yusheng stood up and asked nervously.
"It's still unknown if he can't fight. Ba Nian is opportunistic. If he can't see the certainty of winning, he won't rush into it. In the end, the thunder and thunderstorm will be small. Don't worry too much," said Feng Qingbai calmly. Taking a look at the Empress Dowager, "General Qin has fought for decades. In terms of battlefield experience, he will definitely not lose to a Xiliang general who has never fought."
"What's the use of rich experience, one age, it is estimated that the big knife in his hand can't carry it anymore." The queen mother said indifferently, on the face, she had perfectly hidden the concerns that had flowed out before.
"Fortunately, General Qin is not here, otherwise he may have a large sword in his left hand and an epee in his right hand."
Liu Yusheng, "..." is really possible. Which man is willing to be underestimated by someone he likes? Rao is an old general, and it is estimated that he will be anxious, and strive to prove his ability.
The dignity gathered here was suppressed by a cold joke.
The few people present knew how to conceal their emotions, and what was really in their minds. If they didn't say it, it would be difficult to guess each other.
That night, outside the northwest border, in the general tent twenty miles north of Mocheng, the leading general Mao Taihe sat at a low table, in front of a pot of sake and two wine glasses.
The glass was full, but nobody moved.
Opposite him, there was a woman with a beautiful face and a calm temperament.
"Although Qin Xiao is a veteran on the battlefield, it is the first time for him to come to the Xiliang border. On the terrain, it is far less familiar than General Mao. And there is still a border town under construction, and the soldiers are not integrated, which is also an opportunity that General Mao can take advantage of. If it succeeds and defeats the Nanling God of War with one's own strength, General Mao will become famous in the first battle, and those who are in the middle will not be able to hold you back. "
"The maiden is ridiculous. I know my own ability. If I directly confront Qin Xiao, I will not have the upper hand, but if a maiden helps me, then it is another matter." Mao Taihe laughed, "If I can make a contribution in this battle, I should be half as good as the Virgin."
Raising the glass, Shan Xin said, "I am here, and I wish General Mao the flag to win."
"Okay, it's a victory! Hahaha!"
I drank all the wine in the wine glass, got up and left, and when I was leaving, I was grabbed by the wrist of Maotai River. "The maiden is so for me, we can also be regarded as a person on the front, not now ... ... remain? "
To the man with a wicked look, he did not struggle with good favors, and smiled, "It is an honor to be good to win the general, but it is a pity to be a maidservant and be full of bugs ..."
The rough big hand clasping her wrist seemed to be scalded, and immediately retracted. Mao Taihe laughed to conceal her embarrassment. "I'm just kidding, the maiden should not take it seriously. Come, send the maiden back to the camp!"
Go back to the tent that you set up for yourself, and immediately wash your wrists with water. The strength is so strong that the entire wrist is peeled off and redness is swelling, and then the nausea is barely depressed.
Raising his eyes, he looked in the direction of the general's camp. He favored the killing of his eyes, and immediately restored calm.
There was a girl in the tent, holding a baby doll in her arms, her head bowed in the corner, and trembling.
"He fell asleep?"
"Back to the maiden, the little master just fell asleep."
"Take him asleep and I'll take a break. Don't let him make me noise."
"Yes, the slaves back down."
The girl walked out of the tent, held the baby in her arms, and walked into the low tent next to the camp. This was her temporary shelter and the residence of the little master in her arms.
Low and dim. Fortunately, it is November and the weather has cooled down, so that the tent is not so hot. This is also very stuffy.
Gently put the baby on the small wooden bed next to him, looking at the sleeping little face, the girl sighed softly.
The virgin's child should have an honorable status as a virgin. Unfortunately, this little lord is different.
Therefore, there is a little lord's name in the sky, but his fate is cheap.
I hope he grows up in peace.
Glancing towards the next door, the girl covered her anxiety and lay down beside the baby.
And next door, Shan Xuan didn't fall asleep immediately, but sat on the wooden bed, looking at the tabletop, jumping candlelight, and sulking. The expression gradually changed from dull to fierce, and all that remained was hatred.
The man said to her—a woman full of worms was disgusted when she touched her. Why do you think he would register you as a concubine?
Complete a chapter, get up to now 20,000 words, an orange has only one feeling-to rest. I ’m going to wash my eyes, I ’ve turned into a mosquito orange, little fairies, let ’s have a light rain, and I can live again tomorrow!
(End of this chapter)