085 Biased towards Tiger Mountain

"Wow! Mother's so good! ”

The little fat man happily clapped his little hands on horseback, Xi Muling was cold again, people were originally good, but good is good, here, she can clearly say that she has never liked children.

can take him with her, firstly, because of the urgency of time, secondly, he is from the Nanzhao military camp, and the main reason is that although she doesn't know this child, she intuitively feels that this child is not simple.

Thinking of this, Xi Muling gently grabbed the child in front of him on horseback, and regardless of whether he understood it or not, he asked directly, "What's your name?" Who is in the army of Nanzhaofu? ”

"My name is Yin Yang, I was brought out by Uncle Leng from Thundering Villa, my master does not allow me to go down the mountain all year round, this time I secretly ran out to find Yang Yang's mother!"

Thundering Hills? This kid is the rescuer who Nan Zhu Lang painstakingly climbed to Thundering Mountain Villa and moved back?

Heh, hehe!

It's incredible, but the trick that this kid just trapped himself really has some ability, and Nan Zhulang must not be wrong, but the corner of Xi Muling's eyes is still horizontal, "I'm not your mother!" ”

The little fat man pursed his lips, and the aggrieved appearance made Xi Muling realize that his tone might be a little heavy, but she was not her mother, mother, what a great word, how could she scream nonsense.

But he's still a child, and what about himself? It seems that my mother and mother have been called wrong for two lifetimes......

Drive, drive......

The sound of horses' hooves grew farther and farther away, and dust rose behind them.

In the distance, the banner of "Yin Xingtianxia" is flying wantonly in the air. The four big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dance are just like himself, arrogant, domineering, and shocking!

"Phew!"

Xi Muling pulled the reins in his hand and ran all the way, fortunately, it was still too late, they had not set off in this town yet.

"Wake up!"

Xi Muling shook the little fat man who was still sleeping like a fish in water in his arms, "Yin and yang, right?" Here you go, remember to teach this to Uncle Leng there with your own hands! ”

Xi Muling was afraid that the little fat man would mess things up, so he couldn't help but point to the big mansion not far away and instructed again, "Remember to give it to him with your own hands, this is related to many people's lives, understand?" ”

The little fat man took the letter handed by Xi Muling, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and said miserably, "Mother, where are you going?" Since it's so important, why don't you send it to Uncle Leng in person? ”

Personally? Of course she wanted to be herself, but she had promised him to fulfill that family business, and she was embarrassed to reappear in front of him, "If you want to go, you will go!" ”

Xi Muling's voice was horizontal, and when he saw the little fat man's hazy sleepy eyes, a string of mist appeared, Xi Muling instantly felt powerless, so he had no choice but to squat down, holding the little fat man's arm and comforting softly, "Be good, obedient, the matter is done, my mother will recognize you as a son!" ”

The first time she coaxed a child, although she was very serious, her tone was still stiff that could not be concealed, but fortunately, the little fat man was more conscious than children of the same age.

seemed to realize the heavy responsibility on his shoulders, pulled the corners of Xi Muling's clothes, picked up the letter, and ran towards the brightly lit temporary mansion of the Nanzhao army.

Xi Muling looked at the chubby little body from a distance and ran towards the camp in front of her with one foot deep and one foot shallow, until she was brought in by the soldier guarding the door, and then she turned back the same way with confidence, but this time she did not go back to Wutai Pass, but went directly to Windy City.

A residence in the temporary mansion of the Southern Zhao Army, at this time it was brightly lit, Chang Yaoyu was lying on the bed and rolling back and forth restlessly, this time Nan Zhu Lang rashly attacked, he always felt a very ominous premonition, that kind of uneasiness like sitting on a needle carpet, and the mood of his brother Lian Wang Yanhui when he designed Nan Zhu Lang was exactly the same.

No, in this life, he swore an oath to swear allegiance to Nan Zhulang, no matter whether the road ahead was a sword mountain or a fire pit, he had to jump.

Lifting the quilt, Chang Yaoyu sat up suddenly.

At this moment, the voice of the subordinate came from outside, "Master Changzhuang, the third owner of Thundering Mountain Villa is back, and he is outside the door!" ”

"Call him in!"

As soon as he saw the little fat man, Chang Yaoyu was angry, and he was disgraced by his formation during the day, not to mention, he was beaten alive and slammed into the south.

"Little fat man, it's just right to come back, the owner of this village will settle the day's account with you!"

"Reckoning? Now? But Yangyang is so sleepy, where is Uncle Leng? ”

The little fat man rubbed his eyes, his father said angrily, and he was still holding the letter tightly in his hand, this was the first thing his mother explained to him, and he resolutely couldn't do it.

At this time, Chang Yaoyu also noticed the letter in the little fat man's hand, and couldn't help but say, "What are you holding in your arms?" The prince has something to do tomorrow, and I'm afraid he has already rested now, what? What are you looking for him? ”

"This is a letter written by my mother, who asked me to hand it over to Uncle Leng, saying that my life is at stake! If this Uncle Leng is not there, he will not be able to complete the task given by his mother, what can I do? ”

"Mother? Haven't heard you mention it all along? When did you come to your mother's house? ”

"Yangyang has never seen what his mother looks like since he was a child, but the senior brother said that as long as Yangyang sees his mother, his mother can recognize Yangyang in person, and today his mother recognized me."

The little fat man raised his chin and said it seriously.

Oh, the feeling that this child is crazy about his mother, Chang Yaoyu pursed his lips, disapproving of the mother in the mouth of the little fat man, and directly stretched out his hand, "What letter?" Show me! ”

Chang Yaoyu took the letter from the little fat man's hand and opened it, and the few big characters on the white paper were shocking.

"Wutai Pass is fraudulent?"

Chang Yaoyu's eyebrows were horizontal, and he pinched the letter in his hand, Wutai Pass is not trivial, if there is really fraud, then the army first? I really don't dare to think about it.

Chang Yaoyu hurriedly grabbed clothes from the side and put them on his body, and he didn't even care about the source of the letter from the little fat man, Wutai Pass, what an important battle, this battle can almost completely determine the life and death of the two armies.

After such a long preparation, this must not fail.

Knowing the seriousness of the situation, Chang Yaoyu completely lost his usual appearance, put on a robe and hurriedly went to Nan Zhu Lang's room, Nan Zhu Lang stood in front of the window, there was no trace of sleepiness at all, so many years, he and the high-ranking father and the emperor have already exhausted the father-son relationship, tomorrow Wutaiguan battle, no matter success or failure, he will fight to the death, not for anything else, just for the mother concubine who was given to die to seek justice.

"Lord Wang!"

Shi Fei's voice came from outside the door, "Say!" ”

Whenever the prince made this cold voice to the bone marrow, Shi Fei understood that the prince was in an extremely bad mood, if there was no emergency, he must not be disturbed, but now, "Lord Wang, the owner of Changzhuang is outside the door, there is an urgent matter to discuss!" ”

"Let him in!"

As soon as Nan Zhulang's voice landed, Chang Yaoyu pushed the door open, and the wind broke in, shouting as he walked, "Lord Wang, look at it, this is the letter brought back by the little fat man!" ”

Nan Zhu Lang glared at Chang Yaoyu, who didn't know what the road was converging, and took the paper that was shaking in his hand.

Nan Zhu Lang narrowed his eyes, this handwriting, if he remembered correctly, was from the same handwriting as the owner of Lingyue Mountain Villa who had given him five million taels of silver.

Is there fraud in Wutaiguan? Is Zhen Guoyu fake?

"Where did this news come from?"

Nan Zhulang pinched the paper in his hand with one hand behind his back, and looked at Chang Yaoyu, "This is the little fat man brought back from outside today, saying that his mother asked him to hand it over to you personally, and in Thundering Mountain Villa, Dieche said that his mother died early, so where did he come from?" In my opinion, there must be someone superior helping in secret! ”

"Well, if you are unprepared to attack it by surprise, Yaoyu will give the order, you don't have to wait until dawn, we will prepare everything now and set off immediately!"

Yes? Chang Yaoyu's mouth opened into an O-shape, and he knew that even if he didn't retreat, he should stay put, right? How? Does this know that there are tigers in the mountains and prefer to go to the tiger mountains?

"Lord Wang? Do you think the source is unreliable? Although I don't know who gave the letter, I would rather believe it! ”

"What about fraud? What if it's fake? He will catch turtles in the urn in the south of the source, and I won't plan for Lang in the south? ”

"But, the prince ......"

Before Chang Yaoyu finished speaking, Nan Zhu Lang stretched out his hand and stopped his voice, "In this world, there is only King Nan Zhao who stands up to the heavens and the earth to block and kill the gods, and there is no Nan Zhu Lang who endures humiliation and steals his life!" I have made up my mind, don't stand in the way! ”

After saying that, Nan Zhulang ignored Chang Yaoyu's vegetable-like face, directly waved his long sleeved robe, and shouted, "Someone, pass the order, set off quickly, and rush to Wutaiguan overnight!" ”

From the moment he was born, this king didn't know what it was to be afraid, and what was it to retreat? Nan Shiyuan, no matter what conspiracy you play, tomorrow you will either die or I will die!

100,000 horses, at the sound of an order, rose from the ground, and the crooked troops galloped away overnight with red torches.

Under the city of Windy City, Xi Muling abandoned his horse and stopped, looking up at the high city wall, and squinting at the quiet surroundings in the middle of the night.

A lifting, light posture is like a bird in the sky, fluttering like a frightening sky.

"Yin Shura, how are things going?"

In the darkness, if there was not a single shadow above the wall, someone would have thought she was talking to herself.

"Miss, I have already taken your token to meet General Tonghe of the former Ge royal family, and according to your wishes, Miss, let General Tonghe report the situation of Fengcheng to Emperor Qiange, and tomorrow I will send 100,000 soldiers and horses to support Miss."

"Okay, Yin Shura informed, let the two Shura of water and fire get ready, as soon as the army of Ge enters the city tomorrow, he will directly take down the city lord of Wind City, and if there is resistance, he will be killed directly!"

The cold voice echoed over the black and inky windy city, and the few stars were destined to not be a quiet and peaceful night tonight.