Chapter 130: Same Pulse and Same Origin

Feng Jiutian helped the emperor, leaned on a soft chair next to him, and put two cotton cushions on the emperor's back, and then said, "Where is my father old?" That's what you looked like when you were a child. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoLooking at you now, it's still the same, what's changed? ”

The Emperor laughed. Perhaps it was because of the rush of laughter, which caused him to cough a few more times, and then said: "My son is really good at making my father happy." Okay, let's get down to business, but what report did the military department receive? ”

Feng Jiutian nodded, took out two folds and handed them to the emperor.

The old emperor half-leaned on the back of the chair and opened the fold and flipped through it carefully. After a while, I heard him say quietly: "These Northern Underworld people are really cunning, while feinting to attack my northwest pass, and on the other hand, they are attacking Huaguo, trying to make us have no time to take care of it, and it is really the nature of jackals." Fortunately, I listened to your advice and reached an alliance with Western Qin early. Otherwise, if we really want the Northern Underworld to unite with Western Qin first, it will be possible to take Huaguo in one fell swoop before we react. At that time, I, Donghuang, was really in a crisis. ”

Feng Jiutian nodded, remembering the way Jiang Moyan's eyebrows fluttered when he analyzed the situation for him.

The emperor said again: "Now, let alone taking the entire Huaguo, even if it is a small Fushun, it is enough for the Northern Underworld to toss for a while." I thought about it, and transferred 20,000 elites from the Northwest Army to Fushun for reinforcements. After all, we are of the same vein as Huaguo, and we can't watch them being bullied by the Northern Underworld. ”

Feng Jiutian didn't make a sound this time, just sat silently.

The emperor asked a little strangely, "What does the emperor think?" Although bluntly stated. ”

Feng Jiutian said with some hesitation: "Father, the son still wants to go to the border pass." Although the DPRK and China are busy now, the most important thing is the war at the border passes. The son wanted to go to the border in person to relieve his father's worries. ”

After Feng Jiutian finished speaking, he got up and knelt on the ground.

The emperor looked at Feng Jiutian and didn't speak for a long time. In fact, he understood very well in his heart why Feng Jiutian insisted on going to the border, because his unsuccessful prince had already returned to the imperial court, and he would soon be jealous of this younger brother who had real talent and hard work. If you want to protect yourself for a long time and display your talents, you can only stay away from the imperial court. Defending the border became his only option.

To be honest, when the emperor thought of this, he was full of distress for Feng Jiutian. But the supremacy of imperial power, although he was reluctant to give up, but for the sake of the stability of the court and the overall situation, he could only grieve Feng Jiutian.

The Emperor was silent for a long time before he asked in a somewhat deep voice, "Have you really thought about it?" Really going to the border? ”

Feng Jiutian raised his head, a resolute look burst out of his scorching eyes, and he nodded decisively: "The sons have all thought about it, as long as they can share the worries of their father, the sons and daughters will be happy." ”

The emperor stretched out his hand to pull him up, patted the back of his hand and said, "Good boy, my father knows it in his heart. You can rest assured, no matter whether your father is there in the future or not, you will not be wronged again. When the emperor said this, his eyes turned red, and some crystal things swirled in his eyes, and finally they didn't fall off.

Feng Jiutian's mood was still stable, and he stood up and said to the emperor: "Father, don't worry, it is the long-cherished wish of the sons and daughters to fight on the battlefield, and the sons and daughters do not feel wronged." ”

The emperor nodded tearfully, and said, "You go back and prepare first, and when the time comes, I will let you go." ”

Feng Jiutian was happy when he got the emperor's permission, but he still mentioned to the emperor before leaving: "Father, the sons and daughters read the report of the Northwest Army and think that the forward battalion is good, so it is better to transfer them together." ”

The emperor nodded in response, "You can just call these questions." ”

Soon, the reward of the Northwest Army came down, especially Jiang Moyan, who made the first contribution this time, not only was given a lot of gold and silver money, but the grade was also upgraded by one level, becoming the second grade. This is the first general in history to be appreciated just half a year after arriving at the border, and he is really jealous.

"Look at you, your eyes are about to pop out, jealous? Who made you not have such a hard master? ”

"And say me, aren't you the same? We are poor soldiers, not to mention that we don't have money, even if we have money, we don't know where to give gifts, so we are greedy! ”

Of course, these words will not easily reach Jiang Moyan's ears, because anyone who chews his tongue has been run away with a fist from Feng Teng, who would dare to find a moldy head?

At this time, Jiang Moyan was happily hiding in the house, taking out a bunch of letters from the capital and reading them. The top one was written by Feng Jiutian himself.

This is the first time she has received a handwritten letter from Feng Jiutian since she went to the border, and it has been relayed by Mu Qing and others in the past. Therefore, she cherished this letter very much, and since yesterday, she has taken it out and read it no less than ten times. She can recite every word on it backwards, and she is still reluctant to put it down.

Feng Jiutian told her in the letter about his plans, and told her in advance that he was going to mobilize their forward battalion. At the thought of being able to see that person again in the near future, Jiang Moyan's heart pounded with joy, and he had to gasp for several breaths to suppress it.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, Jiang Moyan hurriedly put the letter away, and saw Xiao Ye walking in with a plate.

"Young master, the hot steamed buns and side dishes that have just come out of the pot, you can eat them while they are hot!" Xiao Ye said while placing the dishes and chopsticks.

Jiang Moyan went to the side to wash his hands, sat down at the table, picked up the hot steamed buns and said, "Have they eaten it, little Liuzi?" ”

Xiao Ye nodded and said, "I've already sent them over." The slave and maid also told the chariots and horses to be prepared, and when you were finished, you could set off at once. ”

"Hmm." Jiang Moyan responded, stopped talking, quickly killed two steamed buns and two plates of side dishes, stood up amid Xiao Ye's chatter of "eat slowly, eat slowly", and said, "I've eaten, you go and get the silver ready, and strive to go early and return early today, and settle down on our new home." ”

Xiao Ye handed over a bowl of soup without giving up, and said: "No matter how urgent you are, you have to eat well, you should drink the soup, if you eat so quickly, your stomach will be uncomfortable." ”

Jiang Moyan smiled, took the bowl and dried it up, so angry that Xiao Ye's eyes widened. She put the bowl down and went out first.

Xiao Ye sighed and reluctantly went to prepare the silver.

Because of the fact that Xiao Liuzi was beaten last time he bought a house, this time Jiang Moyan is ready to go out in person and go to the city to pick a house.

A group of five of them came to the most prosperous East Street and looked at the houses along the street. I asked another tooth shop, and found that the house here is really not expensive, and you can buy a good house as long as a hundred or ten taels.

Jiang Moyan chose two houses according to the introduction of the guys in Yaxing, and was going to see them in person. As soon as they arrived at the door of the three-entry house, they saw that the main entrance of the house was wide open, and two cleanly dressed house slaves who were not low in status at a glance greeted them and politely invited them in. (To be continued.) )