The climate of Mobei is extremely dry, the desert yellow sand is endless all year round, and the gray sky exudes a gloomy and cold atmosphere.

Ye Jingxuan had already prepared for the worst before coming here, so she didn't despair about everything here, and there were even unexpected surprises.

Ye Jingxuan's imaginary Zark was a fat, ugly, bearded and vulgar person, but what she saw was a tall, mighty, handsome man, with bronzed skin radiating luster and deep eyes sharp and sharp.

Such a man is simply a gift to Ye Jingxuan today.

On the wedding night, Ye Jingxuan drunk Zark and sprinkled the chicken blood prepared in advance on the white brocade, successfully deceiving him.

Zalk is very satisfied with this so-called Daning princess, with beautiful appearance and decent manners, compared with the women of Mobei, she is a little more tender and delicate, which is exactly what Zalk wants.

Therefore, Zalk treats Ye Jingxuan very well, pampering her in every way, hoping that she will have children for herself and prosper Mobei together.

However, Ye Jingxuan didn't think so. From the time Kwanghwan threw her away like a broken shoe, the seeds of hatred had sprouted in her heart. What she wants is to use the power of Zark to destroy the Daning Dynasty, to make Guanghuan a prisoner, and to torture Mu Xiaoxiao, a cheap woman, to death.

This is the meaning of her continuing to live.

Of course, Zark did not know that this gentle and virtuous wife beside him was thinking about these things, and he respected her erudition and knowledge, and often discussed state affairs with her. In a short time, Ye Jingxuan had a more detailed understanding of the situation in Mobei.

The situation made Ye Jingxuan a little disappointed, Mobei's troops were not as strong as Ye Jingxuan imagined, after the last war, although Mobei won the victory, but the troops suffered heavy losses, the people's lives were even more difficult, they needed time to recuperate, and they did not have the strength to fight again in a short time.

Although Ye Jingxuan was avenging, she also had to admit this fact. At present, developing the economy and enhancing national strength is the most important thing, Ye Jingxuan decided to assist Zarke wholeheartedly, and wait until the time is ripe to mention the matter of war.

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It took Guangxi a month to arrive in Huanan, and although he had inquired about the situation in Huanan along the way, he still gasped when he really saw the scene in front of him.

Barren mountains and mountains, starvation everywhere, a scene of decay. If he hadn't seen all this with his own eyes, Guangxi wouldn't have dared to believe that there was such a poor place in the land of Daning.

"Where is the yamen in the south?" Guangxi looked at the desolation in front of him, and his mood was depressed.

"Third son, you wait here, I'll get out of the car and find someone to ask. Pony said.

Seeing Guangxi's nod, the pony got out of the car and walked forward. Rounding a corner, the pony sees a boy about five or six years old, dressed in torn clothes, squatting in the door of a dilapidated house, sobbing and shedding tears.

"What's wrong with you?" asked pony softly as she walked over to the boy.

The boy looked up, his big eyes full of fear, and carefully shifted his body to the side.

Pony smiled, took a few steps back, and said softly, "Brother is not a bad person, my brother just came here to figure out the situation, and I want to find someone to ask for directions." Where's your father and mother?"

The boy cried out loud with a "wow", tears welling up in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse. The pony was frightened and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm leaving, don't cry." ”

Looking at the back of the pony leaving, the boy raised his dirty sleeve and wiped his eyes, shouting, "Wait!"

When the pony heard the boy call him, he stopped, turned to look at the boy with red and swollen eyes and tear-stained face, and felt a little distressed.

"Where are you going? The boy looked at the pony and whispered.

Seeing that the boy was no longer hostile to him, Pony slowly walked up to the boy, squatted down and took out the handkerchief in his sleeve and handed it to the boy, saying, "Wipe your face, don't cry." ”

The boy glanced at the pony and shook his head.

"What's the matter, why are you crying outside the door alone, where is your daddy?" the pony looked around, but there was no one.

The boy looked up at the wasteland in the distance and said, "My father was beaten to death, and my mother starved to death yesterday, so I am left alone in the family." ”

As the pony listened to the boy's words, his heart twitched, and the corners of his mouth were bitter.

"You haven't eaten for a long time, come with my brother, my brother has something to eat here. Pony looked at the boy's emaciated body and said with sadness.

"Brother, are you going to poison me?" the boy asked timidly, refusing to give his hand to the pony.

Xiaoma shook his head and said, "Don't worry, my brother is a good person, and my brother will never harm you." Do you believe in my brother?"

The boy looked at the pony's innocent appearance, nodded hesitantly, and put his hand in the pony's hand.

Kwang-hee was sitting in the carriage, waiting a little anxiously, when he saw a gloomy-faced pony approaching him, accompanied by a small boy in ragged clothes.

"The third son. The pony barked.

"Who is this?" Kwang-hee asked.

"This is a little boy I just met when I asked for directions, his father and mother are dead, and he is left alone. I saw that he hadn't eaten for a few days, so I brought him over to find him something to eat, can you see it, Third Prince?" said the pony, his eyes earnest.

"Let him sit down. Guangxi said.

"Thank you, Sangongzi!" Pony was pleased and picked up the boy into the car and sat in his place.

"Brother, where are you sitting?" the boy asked.

The pony smiled at him and sat down on the edge of the carriage with his hands propped up, "It's good that my brother sits here." ”

Kwanghee took out a baked cake from the package and handed it to the boy, "Come, eat this." ”

The boy hesitated, looked at the pony, and when he saw the pony nodding, he took the pancake and thanked him and devoured it.

"Eat slowly, don't choke. Guangxi said, unscrewing the water bag, "Drink some water." ”

The boy picked up the water bag, took a big sip, and ate the pancake again, until he had finished eating and drinking, and then stopped with a full burp.

"Are you full?" Kwang-hee asked.

The boy nodded, looked at Guangxi's handsome face and luxurious clothes, and asked, "Brother, you must be from a big family, why did you come here?"

"We have something to come here. Guangxi said, taking out a brocade handkerchief from his sleeve, wanting to wipe the remaining rice stains from the corners of the boy's mouth.

The boy ducked back and said, "My face is so dirty that it will stain your handkerchief." ”

Guangxi shook his head, wiped the boy's dirty face with a brocade handkerchief, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the handkerchief is for wiping, just wash it if it's dirty." ”

The boy looked at Fang Cai, who was still white and flawless, and walked on his face and turned it into a rag, and was very embarrassed, "Then, brother, I'll help you clean it." ”

Guangxi looked at the boy's sincere eyes, smiled and nodded, not knowing that the stars in his eyes had illuminated the boy's gloomy heart.