Chapter 63: A Triumphant Return

Xiao Yiran slept until before lunch, and then got up. first looked at Xiao Yue who was being taken care of by Xiao Chun and Xiao Mei, although Xiao Chun and the others were all arranged as deacons, they still took turns every day, leaving one person by Xiao Yiran's side and the other person going to the department in charge of supervision. Xiao Yiran picked up Xiao Yue in the stroller and teased her, now that Xiao Yue has been weaned, she doesn't need Xiao Yiran to feed her. I went to the amusement park again and looked at Xiao Ming, who was playing there. After returning to the palace again, Xiao Yiran said to Xiaozhu and Xiaoju:

"It's time for all eight of you to have children, you're all over eighteen years old, aren't you?"

"And Xiaoqiu and Xiaolan are less than eighteen years old."

"Then why don't you have children yet?"

"We don't want to leave the Emperor."

"Hehe, don't worry about this. When I went back, I asked Liang Mu to build a nursery where the weaned children would be kept and watched after by the adult women of the clan, and they would be taught to play games and, if they were older, to teach them to read. You just have to wait for the baby to be weaned and then you can come back. ”

"Emperor, can this really be the case?"

"Of course."

Xiao Yiran has long had the intention of building a nursery, but he has never been empty. Since this is the end of the day, I immediately asked Xiaozhu to notify Liang Mu and Xuanyi to come over. Xiao Yiran told the two of them what he meant, and after the two of them understood the intention under Xiao Yiran's detailed introduction, they turned back and started to prepare.

In the past few days, war reports have been sent almost every day to the forest. After crossing the river to Lin first, he used the tactic of static braking to consume the opponent's morale, and made the opponent unbearable, and took the initiative to attack himself. Since the three more powerful ethnic groups that had just moved here, in order to have more say in all the ethnic groups, the three ethnic groups had been fighting openly and secretly, and there was no more time to appease the six small local ethnic groups that they had just conquered. Therefore, when the nine ethnic groups attacked Xiang Lin, except for the three ethnic groups that moved in and were able to meet the enemy with all their might, the original six local ethnic groups did not use their strength. Under the bow and arrow attack of the two hundred and twenty infantry led by Xiang Lin, the northern tribes seemed helpless, and wanted to use their cavalry to charge Xiang Lin's infantry, but they were blocked by Xiang Lin's hundred cavalry.

When Xiang Lin saw that the time was ripe, he commanded thirty chariots in front, followed by infantry, and cavalry detoured on both sides to prevent the impact of the opposing cavalry. and lost no time in letting the soldiers blow the horn, giving Lin Zhan and Xuan Liang, who had already been ambushed on the east and west sides of the northern tribes, to attack.

Originally, under the impact of the chariot, the northern tribes had already retreated step by step, and there was no way to fight back, when Xuan Liang and Lin Zhan each led a hundred infantry to rush out of the dense forest, after a burst of arrows, the leaders of the northern tribes, did not want to see their soldiers being shot as targets, so they had to abandon their weapons and surrender.

After the battle, when Xiang Lin and Xuan Liang Lin Zhan counted their soldiers, a total of 24 people were killed, 14 were seriously wounded, and 38 were lightly wounded. One hundred and forty-four people of the northern ethnic group were killed, fifty-seven were seriously wounded, and the minor wounded were not counted.

After counting the population of the northern ethnic groups, Xiang Lin and the others were overjoyed. In addition to the 144 killed and the 57 seriously wounded, there were 1,743 adult males and 580 elderly children over 40 years of age. There were 2,456 adult women, and 865 were children and over forty years of age. The total number was five thousand six hundred and forty-four, and if you count the fifty-seven seriously wounded, the total number is five thousand seven hundred and one. That's more than double the dragon's population.

As the battle report was passed to Xiao Yiran, the entire dragon clan was also jubilant. People are the foundation of the ethnic group, and if there are people, it can almost be said that there is a qiē.

As soon as Xiao Yiran received the battle report, he sent Wei Bei to ride a horse overnight to deliver the news to the forest. Xiao Yiran's words were very simple, one was to say to Xiang Lin, Lin Zhan, Xuan Liang, and all the soldiers, that the emperor would lead the entire dragon clan to welcome the triumph of the soldiers. The second is to ask the three of them to take good care of the obedient tribesmen, and not to bully them on the way to the Longshan station. The third is to make sure that the three of them must find the one who sent people from the western tribe to the Mengyue River station at the beginning, and bluffed.

After Wei Xi and Wei Bei left, Xiao Yiran gave several orders one after another.

First, the manufacturing department of Liangmu went all out to prepare the housing for the upcoming 5,700 people.

Second, Xuanyi's Ministry of Finance did its best to prepare food and other daily necessities for the visitors.

Third, the soldiers of Guishun were temporarily stationed at the Longshan garrison, with Cao Ying and Xuan Liang left behind to guard and train them.

Fourth, Xuanyun's Ministry of Health immediately rushed to the Longshan garrison to heal the wounded soldiers of the incoming Dragons and the northern tribes.

Fifth, Xiang Lin brought all the war horses back to the Mengyuehe garrison, thirty chariots, and left ten more for Cao Ying to strengthen the defensive strength of the Longshan garrison.

Sixth, Tian Yuan immediately returned to the Mengyue River station and did his best to improve the intelligence department.

After Wei Bei left, Xiao Yiran ordered the rest of the guards with deacons to be nailed to their respective posts to assist various departments in making various preparations, and not to allow the two to take turns. Since then, the only people who sleep at night are Wei Fu, Wei Lu and Wei Shou.

From the heart, Xiao Yiran enjoys Wei Shou's sleep the most, and since he first discovered Wei Shou's difference, Xiao Yiran has deeply liked that taste. That night, Xiao Yiran arranged for Wei Fu and Wei Lu to sleep tomorrow, and some couldn't wait to let Wei Shou sleep alone. Xu was stimulated by the news of Xiang Lin and others' big victory, and Xiao Yiran was particularly excited tonight.

Although Wei Shou is the youngest of the twenty guards, and he has only just turned seventeen years old today, after more than a year and nearly two years of cultivation, he has long lost the jerkiness of the original bedtime, and his movements seem natural and sophisticated. After the two undressed each other, although Xiao Yiran was a little excited, and some looked forward to Wei Shou's Weijian to bring him a different pleasure, he still tried to endure it as much as possible and did foreplay.

Wei Shou also knew the emperor's love, and let the emperor's soft and boneless, smooth jade hands rub and caress his Weijian, enjoying the bursts of pleasure from the place he passed, little by little, inch by inch kissing every inch of the emperor's skin, especially the plumpness on the chest, which made Wei Shou nostalgic. In the coquettish groaning of the emperor, Wei Shou slowly poked his head into the emperor's mud. When sticking out his tongue and trying to go a little deeper, the emperor's violent reaction was undoubtedly a reward for Wei Shou. The pair of jade hands pressed on the top of his head kept exerting force, as if he wanted to bury himself in it. When he felt that the emperor's body was tense and a burst of heat sprayed all over his face, Wei Shou raised his head, rubbed his wet cheeks on the emperor's slippery and soft skin, and aimed his Wei Jian at the center of the emperor's mud, slightly lowered his waist, and with a pop, he entered deeply. Wei Shou leaned over to the emperor's chest, biting and sucking gently, and he didn't have to move himself, but Wei Jian's regular beating and contraction had already made the emperor under him climb to the top one after another, and he was so happy that he cried.