made sure that Jiang Anming didn't think about it, and Jiang Moli was finally relieved. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

is about to return to Shangyang, and there are many trivial matters in the army. Jiang Moli can only stay in the barracks to deal with things with peace of mind.

No, she had just asked some questions from her father, and was going to go to her own territory.

Suddenly, a sharp palm wind came from behind him, and he was only one step away from hitting Jiang Moli. Luckily, she was able to hide quickly.

"General Si Ling, what do you mean?"

Jiang Moli almost wanted to scold, just go down with this palm, if I didn't dodge, would I still want my small body?

Si Ling was dressed in a black robe, and he arched his hand very calmly: "On a whim, I hope the little general will forgive me."

Jiang Moli pulled the corners of the car's mouth, and only after a while did he hold back a sentence, "Then please ask the general to get out of the way, Jiang still has something to do, and he can't delay." ”

"I really have something to ask for in the next place, and I ask the little general to wait for a while."

Jiang Moli smiled politely, "General Si Ling, please say, if Jiang can do his best, he will definitely not refuse." ”

Si Ling smiled slightly, "I don't know if I can change places." ”

Jiang Moli's heart was furious, this smile was really weird. "On this hot day, the general might as well go to Jiang's tent for a cup of tea, how about it."

Si Ling readily agreed, and the two entered the camp in harmony.

After talking for a while, Si Ling walked out satisfied.

Jiang Moli looked ahead quietly, but she couldn't quite figure it out in her heart. He, what is he trying to do? To believe, or not to believe?

Jiang Moli made a note of this in her heart and left it behind.

Now, what she has to do is go back. Let's talk about this later.

The soldiers in western Yunnan had already set off and returned to their station. But there are still millions of soldiers, what to do?

Now that the war has subsided, only 200,000 people remain in Dongying, and the remaining soldiers have long returned to their respective stations. So should these millions of soldiers be brought back with them, or will they be allowed to return to their stations on this spot? Jiang Moli has been thinking about this question for a long time.

The territory of the Jin Kingdom is vast, and the number of soldiers and generals is limited. Including Shangyang, Jiangnan, western Yunnan and northern desert four places, the permanent army of 400,000 people, the Jin Emperor is also divided into 17 garrison points, each point 200,000 people. If you want to gather soldiers, it is convenient to reach in all directions. And the soldiers of these seventeen points are led by the generals of these four places. As soon as the war began, they were at their disposal. If there is no fighting, they will return to their stations and train their troops diligently. Farming life, on weekdays, can also be self-sufficient.

At the beginning, the ancestor played this trick, in order to prevent the emperor from being too jealous of the Jiang family, and the scattered troops, if you really want to rebel, then you have to think about how to reduce the movement. It is also a deterrent to the Gentiles. The road checkpoints came down, which also provided a guarantee for the Jin Kingdom. Moreover, the dual-use of soldiers and civilians also reduced some burdens for the Sun family.

It's far away, just the way back to Shangyang, there are more garrison points. Jiang Moli thought about it for a long time, and finally decided. Yun Hui took 800,000 people to take the lead, and the rest of the people, she took Yun Bo with her, and slowly consumed with King Loulan. There are so many people here, and some people want to make ghosts, and I'm afraid it's difficult.

Otherwise, dragging a million troops and dangling with him for a month or two before returning to Shangyang, then Sun Yiming would have killed him.

It's not that she's overthinking it, but that's exactly what happened.

The army set off and went a little faster, and the king of Loulan, who was struck by lightning, said that he couldn't stand it.

Jiang Moli rolled his eyes and ordered to set up camp. Anyway, she had already guessed all of this. Okay, I'll spend it with you. Just look at whom.

After that, as long as King Loulan said that he was uncomfortable, he would not leave. Within ten days, he couldn't stand it anymore.

Because, in the barracks, the rule of the Jiang family is to treat everyone equally. Up and down, eating is a big pot of food that is difficult to swallow, even the prince of Jinzun and Yuguidu is no exception. Coupled with Jiang Moli's signal, the meal was much more unpalatable than usual.

Si Ling is fine, but the father and son of the King of Loulan are really about to cry.

They also came to Jiang Moli to mention it and wanted to improve it, but Jiang Moli told them a bunch of things, and it can be summed up.

Our prince can eat it, who are you, how precious are you, and you still want to change it, no. Moreover, in the barracks, everyone is treated equally, Lao Tzu has not opened a small stove, how old are you.

Then, King Loulan didn't dare to hum anymore.

The speed of the march accelerated, and after about half a month, it still reached Shangyang.

Of course, I have to mention someone here, now Jiang Moli is afraid of seeing him.

In fact, he just returned to the way he met for the first time, but Jiang Moli was weak-hearted, and every time he saw him, he was tense.

Thankfully, he doesn't bother with her now. Except for official business, the two of them never spoke again.

Just like that, all the way to the outside of Shangyang City.

Jiang Moli saw this battle clearly, and was suddenly a little speechless. She doesn't like big battles, but this can be regarded as a statement to the world. He was the emperor and agreed with her Jiang Moli. Jiang Moli just doesn't like it, and she has to accept it happily.

"Wechen meet Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty, long live Long live."

"Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live......."

With Jiang Moli's big gift, the soldiers also knelt down and saluted.

That momentum is called a vastness.

The Emperor looked at them contentedly, and with a wave of his hand, they all stood up.

The kingdom of the Celestial Empire is not a waste of fame. This is also the reason why the Jin State can rank first among the Three Kingdoms. Without these soldiers and the Jiang family, it would never have been possible.

The Son of Heaven greets each other, and the people welcome him, so courteous. Jiang Moli won this battle.

It's just flowers and flowers, and the fire is boiling oil. If you can, Jiang Moli, I'd rather not have this courtesy.

After greeting the emperor, Jiang Moli made a big salute to the three of them again. "Grandfather, aunt, eldest sister, I'm back."

Mrs. Liu helped her up with tears in her eyes, "Okay, just come back." Choked up, he only said these few words, but for Jiang Moli, it was more than a daughter.

After saying goodbye to his family, Jiang Moli turned over and got on his horse, marched all the way, and entered the city gate.

There was already a banquet in the palace, and Jiang Moli couldn't refuse.

The newly promoted generalissimo of soldiers and horses is naturally flattered by people. After a lot of hypocrisy and wrongdoing, it is really more tiring than practicing.

Jiang Moli is usually the most annoying person with a "mask" on his face, but above the court, who doesn't have a "mask" on his face. fake, Jiang Moli is really a little unbearable.

gritted his teeth and dealt with them, and when the palace banquet ended, Jiang Moli slipped faster than a rabbit.

Back at Jiang's Mansion, Jiang Moli changed into women's clothes.

I picked up a hairpin from the box, and just wanted to pull my hair, but it was frozen again.

In an extremely bad mood, he threw the hairpin on the dressing table, and lay down on the dressing table with a tired face.

"Still reluctant."

As soon as Jiang Moli heard this familiar voice, she swore that she would not tell anyone about herself in the future, no matter how close she was, she couldn't say it.

Handkerchiefs or something, they are clearly used to plug the heart. And, of course, brothers, too. The heart-piercing level of the words is really not a joke.

Jiang Moli lay on the dressing table, tilting her head to look at the dead girl who appeared in front of her in front of her, wearing a red brocade dress and holding a woman's hair in a bun. "Come out like this, your family won't find out."