439 Seeing Yang for Life (8)

Guo Fu's crying made the scene very embarrassing.

The captives of Yeluqi and Guo Poyu are topics that no one dares to mention.

After all, in the face of the safety of the entire Xiangyang, the life and death of the two people is not the first thing to consider.

But the problem is, these are not ordinary two people.

One is the husband of Huang Rong's most beloved eldest daughter, and the other is Guo Jing's only son.

The people present didn't dare to speak, listening to Guo Fu's questioning, like sitting on pins and needles.

"Fu'er, don't cry, go back to the room to rest first, my mother will rescue Qi'er and Poyu. "Huang Rong can't let her daughter continue to make trouble like this, this is the council hall, not her own lobby.

"Mother, can we go and save people now? It's too late...... I'm afraid it's too late!" Guo Fu grabbed the corner of Huang Rong's skirt with tears in her eyes, like grasping the last straw.

"Good Fu'er, this matter is in a hurry, let's go with my mother, we have to discuss a foolproof plan, okay?" Huang Rong was distressed and coaxed softly.

"You lie to me! You have to go to the food and grass to be busy with the defense, no one cares about Aqi's life or death, either go and save people now, or I will die in front of you!" Guo Fu saw that her mother felt sorry for herself, and she became more and more aggrieved in her heart, and she unconsciously became more and more coquettish.

"Enough! What time is it, you are my Guo Jing's daughter, how can you be so disregarding the overall situation?" Guo Jing couldn't hold back his anger and scolded.

"The overall situation, you only have the overall situation in mind, do you not care about your daughter's life or death at all?" Guo Fu hugged her mother, with more courage in her heart, and shouted out the grievances in her heart regardless of it.

"If you die here, you are not worthy of being my Guo Jing's daughter!" Guo Jing said word by word: "My daughter, if you want to die, you will die in front of the enemy's battle, and if you want to die, you will die for the sake of the people, and you will never be so nonsense!"

Guo Fu's face was red and white, ashamed and indignant, both angry at her father's reprimand, and cold for his ruthlessness, she looked at her mother like a plea for help, but Huang Rong knew that her husband was really angry, sighed in her heart, and said: "I'll send Fu'er back, and you will continue to discuss things." ”

Guo Fu couldn't believe her ears, her mother, who had always loved her, didn't care about herself at all, and just as she was about to continue crying, she felt numb under her armpit, but it was Huang Rong who clicked on her acupoint, and she couldn't do anything now, and she was taken away from the council hall in anger.

Finally quieted down, and everyone carefully discussed the details of the defense under Guo Jing's face that was darker than the bottom of the pot, and when the scene ended in the second half of the night, everyone was wet behind them, and it felt more sad than fighting a tough battle.

When Guo Jing sent Xiaocao out, he was very worried but had to be like this, looking at his little daughter's immature and pretty face, he was about to step into danger to solve a problem that he didn't even have a clue about, and he was both proud and guilty for a while.

"Father, you don't have to worry, if you can't do anything, I won't embarrass myself, I can't say that there are many people just now, in fact, my daughter is very sure. Guo Jing was simple-minded, and Xiaocao could see at a glance that he was worried, so he comforted.

Guo Jing was stunned for a moment, how familiar is this word, when she and Huang Rong were wandering the rivers and lakes, she often tilted her head to speak in such a tone, calculating people's hearts and never making mistakes, and her bright eyes flashed with a cunning light, bright as stars.

"Xiang'er, thank you on behalf of the people of Xiangyang City. The pretty face of his wife in the distant memory and the appearance of the little daughter in front of him overlapped, Guo Jing was full of emotion, and a thousand words turned into one sentence.

"Don't forget that my name is Guo Xiang, and I have long been doomed. Xiaocao winked mischievously, and then turned away without being verbose.

The Great Song Dynasty has rotted to the roots, which was already known when the first batch of news came back after the establishment of Linglong Heart a year ago, in order for Xiangyang to get support, Xiaocao used the easiest method.

Release the white dove that transmits the news, the grass is transported lightly and climbs the mountain, there is no sound on the top of the mountain that has passed the time, the wind blows the grass rustling lowly, the moonlight is clear, and the scenery has its own taste.

Yiren is an independent cliff, with fluttering clothes and a tall posture, so lonely that it seems that he is about to step on the wind in the next moment, but he is so proud that he does not have a trace of weakness.

"You're here. ”

The two slender black figures were stunned when they heard this, and at the same time stepped forward from the shadows and saluted, "Boss!"

They have never understood why Guo Xiang always inadvertently reveals boundless loneliness, just like they don't understand what she means by the title "boss" she has set for herself.

"Isn't your boss's back very handsome, so you are all stunned?" Xiaocao turned around and touched the faces of the two black-clothed beauties.

"Boss!"

The two couldn't cry or laugh, and the fairy, who was originally a little sad, suddenly became a gentleman, and her beautiful image was shattered into a glass slag.

Xiaocao doesn't care, who doesn't like beauties, touch it when you have the opportunity, this vice, ah no, this habit has long been deeply rooted in the bones.

"Zuo Hong, what's the situation in the Mongolian military camp?"

"The lights are bright, the voices are boiling, and they have been celebrating, the two sons were locked up in the main camp, heavily guarded, and the sixteenth went to see them, and they didn't suffer, but the sons of Yelu were seriously injured, and the military doctor would go to change the dressing every day. ”

Xiaocao was relieved, such a conversation showed that the Mongols wanted to use hostages to make a big deal, so when the time came, the two of them would not be in danger of their lives.

"Right Green, everything is okay over there at Nineteen?"

"Back to the boss, the old emperor is very fond of nineteen this year, and it is still the same, except for Mu Guifei's several shots, everything else is fine. ”

Xiaocao thought of the woman who was as glamorous as a peach and plum, if it weren't for the nineteen entering the palace, she would be the woman who spoiled the harem and was loved by thousands of people, no wonder she hated nineteen so much.

"This time, I asked the court to allocate grain and grass, Prime Minister Mu will inevitably obstruct it, and the nineteenth side needs help. Xiaocao said.

"I'll go. Right Green said in a deep voice, without a trace of fluctuation on her pretty face.

Xiaocao was stunned, "What about eighteen and thirteen, you want to go by yourself?"

"Eighteen of them are all ready, but they are young and outside...... Be freer in the end. ”

Xiaocao looked at this cold and pretty woman, when she rescued Youcui from Cuiliuju that day, she was already the top Oiran, but she was beaten half to death because of several escapes and was thrown in the firewood room to think about it.

This girl had a stubborn face, her eyes were as bright as a cluster of flames, and it only took half a year to complete her basic training, and I heard that at that time, she often practiced hard all night and never sleeped.

"Have you thought about it?"

"The subordinates have made up their minds. ”

Xiaocao sighed in his heart, this incident is extraordinary, not only is the time pressing, but also failure is not allowed, if you say the most assured person, no one can compare to Youcui.

At the beginning, the nineteenth who had been trained by her hands for three months sat firmly in the position of the first favorite concubine, who could be more suitable than her to sway the old emperor with a lustful heart?

Needless to say about the importance of this task, Xiaocao stuffed a black jade token into Youcui's hand, "I give you permission to act, if there is danger, Linglong's heart will obey you, including me." ”