Chapter Seventy-Eight: Determination

After the fire, Jiazhou City was desolate and bleak. The air was filled with a strong smell of burning, which lasted for a long time.

Many houses were burned to the ground, and only a few ruins remained.

The army of the West Night entered from the west, came out from the east, and was stationed in the southeast of Jiazhou. A small number of troops were left to defend the city, and only after a good rest was needed, the final battle was about to be fought.

The generals chose a house that had not been burned down and discussed the strategy of marching. Ye Molan settled Feng Tingyue in a residence close to the private house, and then went to discuss the important military affairs with the generals.

After settling down in the camp, the gang leader was suddenly busy, and smoke continued to rise from the tent.

And Feng Tianyue and Ouyang Ming were embarrassed in the room for a long time, and only when the gang leader delivered the meal, did they look forward to returning to Ye Molan.

I don't know what Ye Molan thinks, let's go, and call a small soldier to protect them. The little soldier was also a sincere person, and he didn't blink an eye. was stared at by him, and the two of them felt very embarrassed when they said a word.

In fact, when Ye Molan saw Ouyang Ming just avoiding the arrow rain, he hugged Feng Tianyue. It is not very refreshing to make people look at them.

As the saying goes, people are in good spirits when they are happy. At this time, the Western Night Army won one victory after another, and the victory was decided. Ye Molan is the time to be in high spirits.

He came back in high spirits, and was even more happy to see Ouyang Ming and Feng Tianyue sitting far away. called the two of them to sit down and dine, and toasted Ouyang Ming from time to time, thanking him for taking care of Feng Tianyue along the way, just like a man.

Ouyang Ming was not happy now. Both of them are people who can't ask for it, what kind of demeanor do you play? is not to be outdone, saying that he owes Feng Tianyue a favor and should be repaid.

The two of you come and go, which can't help but make Feng Qianyue embarrassed.

The two of them seemed to be closer to each other than anyone else. Is Ye Molan still thinking that she should marry him? Ouyang Ming, what kind of madness is this?

No matter what, just let one sober up first.

"Seventh Emperor Brother, the imperial sister-in-law is asking to see you this time, and she really has something important to ask for." When Ye Molan heard this, he immediately calmed down.

Yes, he gave her up a long time ago, and she was already married to a wife.

Even if she comes to the door now, what can she have to do?

If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place? I knew that my father was so undecided, so he should fight for it. I made my heart and mind, and I couldn't understand what it was like to read it.

"The imperial sister-in-law doesn't have to be polite, if there is anything that the younger brother can do, he will not refuse."

Although he said so, his movements and demeanor invisibly isolated the distance between the two.

But although he dealt with it coldly, Feng Tianyue had to beg.

"Xiye is sure to win, I don't ask for anything else, I just ask you to give me a chance to persuade the monarch of Fengyang to surrender."

She couldn't just say that she would let her truce, so she could only express her meaning in a roundabout way.

Ouyang Ming looked at Feng Tianyue, and said in her heart that she had witnessed the vicissitudes of life, and she had finally opened her mind. But whether this game can be broken or not, it depends on the meaning of Ye Molan. A great truce, no one with a bit of a brain would do that.

Ye Molan stared at Feng Tianyue for a long time, not knowing what she was thinking. Even Feng Tianyue herself felt that this was too much to ask.

Just when Feng Qianyue felt that she was just delusional, Ye Molan gave a heavenly response.

"Yes."

His sentence could have come too suddenly, and Feng Tianyue herself was surprised.

Ouyang Ming felt that he had met a madman, and he actually promised a truce for a woman!

No matter how good she is, if Ouyang Mingru sits in Ye Molan's position, she will never agree to this. What's more, this woman is not her own, isn't it equivalent to being empty of people and money! What is this kind of person who is not a madman?

"You can go now and take your chance. I will send my troops early tomorrow morning, and I will not stop my troops if I don't see the surrender letter and the talisman. ”

His turn is tantamount to a bolt from the blue. Let Feng tilt the moon from hope, and fall into despair in the clouds.