Chapter 314: Kill
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The Beloved Imperial Consort
- Zhen Yi
- 1990 characters
- 2021-02-03 02:20:59
In the 14th and 14th of July, the Emperor's Eren Kata Mountains, the Three Weis, and the Eighth Pioneer Cavalry launched a raid on the three southernmost cities of the Mobei Royal Court.
Zong Zhenglin was seated in the town and placed the mother and son of Mu Xiyao in a proper place within the city of Xicheng, which was a half-day drive from the Guankou.
The war is tense, and Mu Xiyao can get news from the front yard every day. Not only the West Road Army led by Zong Zhenglin, but also the Chinese army and the East Road army, she has never let go of the military.
Now the two sides have already encountered, the middle road cavalry was first spotted by the other side of the dark whistle, the Mobei Royal Court reacted extremely fast, the wolf smoked, and the border towns immediately dispatched troops and the Dawei cavalry in the Kashgar desert to meet each other, fighting and chasing.
In this way, the Mobei soldiers are strong and strong, and they are good at riding and shooting. Although they are not as big as the great Wei people, both sides have their own wins and losses, and the war is temporarily stuck in a stalemate. Mu Xiyao read the newspaper, but sighed. After all, on the other side of the site, the desert battle, the land profit will be the first to lose. In addition, it has already entered the summer, and the desert climate is bad. It is not easy to hit such a place.
"The master, the emergency letter from Shengjing."
After receiving the secret letter, I saw the fire paint on the top, and Mu Xiyao immediately stood up. The Fifth Sui Dynasty sent a letter to this, fearing that something big happened.
Sure enough, the letter only said two things. It is unusual.
First, the four emperors Zong Zhengyun was assigned to the Ministry of Housing by Yuan Chengdi to assist in the planning of grain and grass. The book of the Ministry of Housing is the newly appointed Fang Qinglin at the beginning of the year.
The second thing is that there is continuous good news in the palace, which is a double happiness. Fu Xianyu and Lan Guiren both diagnosed Ximai, Yuancheng Emperor Longyan Dayue, and even the Queen Mother Jin was also very happy. He went out to Fengan Palace and went to visit the two palaces.
Zong Zhengyun actually entered the household? Mu Xiyao is very different. Obviously, this matter is embarrassing, playing an abacus, not a double-edged sword, it is a malicious trap. Zong Zhenglin's frontline battle, how can it be so coincidental, but Zong Zhengyun can just be in the palm of his hand? What can she see, why can't Yuan Chengdi see it?
The old man knows that there are ghosts, but also pushes the boat along the water. Mu Xiyao had a glimpse of his eyes, and he had a guess when he was squinting with his eyebrows.
The only thing that can be called Yuan Chengdi is so reassuring to watch this game, that is, there is a full grasp of the war in the north. Then, there is only one possibility left.
The new head of the Shangshufang Qinglin is actually the confidant of Yuancheng! The old man can borrow his hand at any time to control the overall situation to ensure that the north is not lost.
Mu Xiyao suddenly sat down, and the back was a bit cold. If so... Prince Edward privately misappropriated the Treasury Silver in the household, and Yuan Chengdi must know it. Can make today's silent, cold-eyed, I am afraid, that heart has long been fixed on the waste! There has been no wind and noise, and it must be for the stability of the political situation in the extraordinary period.
In this Mobei war, the father sent Zong Zhenglin and Zong Zhengming to the expedition, leaving the Prince and Zong Zhenghan to stay in the capital, which means that it is unusual.
After this war, the Prince will be abolished, and Yuan Chengdi’s body is healthy. What else can he call him so cautious? It’s like playing chess, letting everyone kill, and the old man is just watching.
Mu Xiyao's eyes sparkled, and after a while, the corner of his mouth slightly smiled.
Your Highness, your land, I am afraid, I am not going to be...
Originally, she thought that Yuan Cheng was a middle-aged man, and that he was a guardian. Did not think, the emperor's heart, never lost sharp. It is possible to make the princes of the princes prosper, and in the case of each team, risking the turmoil of the dynasty, and let the people who have succeeded in the big position be justified, and not let the people who are speculative leave a half of the space to be able to drill, the father is bold and wise. !
In this way, Mobei, where is just a war. The choice of Chu Jun, can not be missed!
"Hey, tired." Mu Xiyao softly fell over the book, and Yuan Chengdi complained about the veteran. Fighting outside, you are not afraid to toss the big Wei to no longer ... not a mother's son more, it is really annoying.
As for Shu Shu’s head, it’s important for him to value the six emperors, and the old man must be especially careful. In the palace, who can stretch out more than the emperor's hand? Honestly, it doesn't move, it is in line with the current situation. To do more, but caused Yuan Chengdi to be jealous.
Mu Xiyao maliciously guessed that if someone was arrested at this time, I would not know how Yuan Chengdi would settle accounts after the fall. Everything is still good and upright.
"Master, can you wait for the slave to wait for the pen and ink?" After a delay, the master did not know, and I don’t know if I would have to grind the ink and spread the rice paper.
"No need to worry. This letter does not need to reply." The Fifth Sui Dynasty rushed to send the news, nothing more than a letter with Zong Zhenglin. At this time, everything is still stable, and when it starts to change, it is the time for all parties to move.
"When your Highness said last time, when did you come back to the government?" The war was glued, and the six halls were not rude, not arrogant. The man thinks that it is a good posture, Mu Xiyao suspects that Zong Zhenglin intends to delay the march.
"How can you not remember the master? If you know it, you can't blame you." Ming Ming sent his grandfather away from the government, and the master also nodded, saying that he had to prepare a good wine and wait for His Royal Highness to come back together. At this time, I even went to the city when I was in a hurry. I didn’t remember it. Lan Lan felt that there was no share of Merlin. She had a lot of weight on her shoulders.
"His Royal Highness," deliberately prolonged the tail, and Lan Lan cleared the door, and the eyes sneaked at her. "It’s before the time of the Shen." The master, don’t be lazy, but prepare for it earlier. .
A pair of hateful appearances, amused Mu Xi Yao secretly funny. Woodlands, it is much more interesting than Molan.
In the evening, I made a Sanxian scallop, a sweet and sour fish roll, a four-up dumpling, a jade rabbit cabbage, and then a good mushroom soup medicinal chicken, Mu Xiyao powder and tender face were all invited, and diligently The six princes were seated, and the chopsticks did not rest to give people a dish.
Taking her waist and placing her on the lap, Zong Zhenglin leaned close to her neck, not good at cooking, but turned to tease her interest.
The soft and sleek little body is in the arms, and the arms of a few days have finally been practical and comfortable. Although the military is good, it is a pity that he sleeps alone at night. Every time he is free, he must remember her quite a lot. Recalling the two children raised in her courtyard, Zong Zhenglin was in a solemn place in the army, and it was rare to feel the soft heart.
"The food is no better than the sweet and delicious." The little woman was in a cool veil, and her body scented around her nose. It was more than a table full of food. The tip of her nose brushed her neck and took a deep breath. Zong Zhenglin exhaled her breath and happened to hit her cochlea.
Mu Xiyao's chopsticks with sweet and sour fish rolls trembled, and the cheeks on the side he was close to him slowly followed.
The man, who has been away for nearly half a month, is back with a romantic animal.
"His Royal Highness is not a compliment to your food. You love it. You can't see chopsticks at this time, but you don't want to take care of your craft. If you eat it, you will get bored?" Play with him and flirt. Mu Xiyao caught the fish rolls and took the initiative to feed him. Anyone who has eaten should be able to block this shameless saying.
Zong Zhenglin’s eyebrows picked up and squinted at her, and opened her mouth. Mu Xiyao wanted to move again, but he was captured by the fingers of the man's bones, and the small hand was also gripped into the palm of his hand.
"Slow down, warm the stomach first, and then use it later." Fingers stroked her fleshy soft chin, Zong Zhenglin deepened.
"Then I gave the prince a medicated soup first." He said that he would get up and take the spoon, but Zong Zhenglin firmly held the waist, and the little buttocks lifted a little and fell very quickly. This time The location, but told her to secretly complain.
July is already in the summer, and the six halls of the priests are driving back to the house. Naturally, they need to change their baths, wake up their heads, and loosen their muscles. At this time, the man put on his robe, but the most common one is a single. And her little buttocks are not exactly what he is getting hot, the most annoying, this man does not agree.
At this time, I still use rice. The sky is also bright with the sky, and the boss is actually giving a slanting thought.
"His Highness, you are serious." With a small face, Mu Xiyao carefully moved out.
"Yeah!" The waist was buckled by him. This time, the hot thing was so unfortunate that he jumped into her leg roots twice. The man shamelessly adjusted his position and smiled. He saw that Mu Xi Yao white jade face instantly burned red, and even the small and delicate earlobe was hot and scary.
"You don't need to use rice." The little woman was bullied and angry, and the words of export were shy, soft and sticky, and they stuck into Zong Zhenglin's ear.
"Do not worry, this will be used." The beauty is anxious, he has to hurry.
"His Royal Highness, if you really want to, do you want to be late?" After a while, Chengyou Chengyou will come over. If he is stopped outside, his son will make trouble, and you are not afraid of the face. Mu Xiyao did not withdraw, only had to delay the plan.
"If the Jiaojiao should go down to the temple, this matter may be discussed."
"What do you say, what is it?" Seeing his head getting closer to his chest, Mu Xiyao carefully watched the liver and jumped up, urging the sound.
Seeing her is in a hurry, Zong Zhenglin’s eyes are smiling. It’s so easy to get rid of her when I go out. Close to her ear, the man whispered softly, and laughed with a look forward to it. The words of export only called Mu Xiyao red face, shameless.