Rong Wan hid things in her heart, and she didn't have much appetite, so she put the food on the table next to her, although she knew that no matter how much she thought about it, it would be useless, but as long as she thought that her brother had died in battle, she felt depressed and painful in her heart.

She sat down on the bed, her legs bent, her arms around her knees, and her head down, an extremely restless gesture that she had become accustomed to wrapping herself in, and only then could she feel that she was real, and that these things were real.

Meng Sheng avoided suspicion, and he didn't come in again after leaving the tent, so Rong Wanwan was tired, and he actually slept like that, fortunately it was summer, and he wouldn't catch a cold when he fell asleep this time.

When the morning light turned white, the military tent was very bright, Rong Wan was awakened by the bright light, and slowly lifted her head from her knees, but because she was in that position all night, it was inevitable that her body was a little sore, and it was very uncomfortable.

Before he got up, he heard someone outside the tent whisper, "Awan, can I come in?" ”

As soon as he heard Meng Sheng's voice, he remembered that this was a military camp, so he quickly got up and got out of bed, put on his shoes, adjusted his clothes, and saw that there was no big problem, so he said, "Come in." ”

Meng Sheng opened the camp tent with one hand, and held a tray with the other, with two bowls on the tray, and walked in slowly, his eyes fell on the big pot of rice in the army yesterday, and he couldn't help frowning, "You didn't eat yesterday?" ”

Rong Wan nodded a little embarrassedly and said, "I'm not hungry." ”

Meng Sheng didn't say anything, just stepped forward and put the tray on the table, one bowl of clear porridge, and the other bowl of shredded pickles.

Then, he said, "I know that you are not used to eating food in the army, so I will bring you a bowl of porridge, and you can pad your stomach first!" ”

Rong Wan didn't want to brush Meng Sheng's kindness again, so she ate a few bites, but the porridge added a bit of bitterness to the mouth, if the farmer's meal was still like this, how bad would the food in the army be?

Rong Wan took the handkerchief handed by Meng Sheng, wiped her mouth, and then said, "Have you all eaten this kind of food this month?" ”

Meng Sheng nodded, "Now that we have been fighting for months, the military salary is already insufficient, so this meal is getting worse and worse day by day." "However, as a military advisor, he doesn't have to go into battle to kill the enemy, so it's better to suffer some, but he suffers the border soldiers.

"How long will this battle last, in your opinion?"

Although Meng Sheng was born as a literary champion, he still has to understand the current situation in the world.

He stood up, walked to the hanging array diagram, pointed to it and said, "You said yesterday that the Western Liao army is strong, and it is not appropriate for us to go head-to-head with them, but this is just a trick in itself. ”

Rong Wan didn't expect Meng Sheng to suddenly tell her this, but she didn't understand, marching and fighting, if the opponent's army is strong, if it is not suitable to attack, the city is defended, but looking at the layout map, it was actually followed all the way to the camp in Xiliao

is even more puzzling.

Meng Sheng turned his head and suddenly smiled, "There are traitors in the army. ”

Rong Wan sighed, she didn't expect that there would be traitors in the army, and she was a little shocked for a while.

Seeing that Rong Wan was stunned, Meng Sheng didn't say anything, just walked up to her and said with relief, "Don't worry, in another month, you will be able to drive that Xiliao back." ”

Rong Wan naturally didn't think about it anymore, thinking of her intention and the news she had gotten, she couldn't help but feel down, and asked in a low voice, "Brother's matter, can you help me ask?" ”

Meng Sheng nodded, "I went to ask Vice General Qin yesterday, and Vice General Qin said that there is no such person as Luo Jingyu in the army. ”

Rong Wan was stunned, the deputy general Qin in Meng Sheng's mouth should be the general of Zhenguo who fought before, when the brother left, it was indeed said that Qin Yunling, the son of the general of Zhenguo, left, and yesterday, Xun Zhan also said that his brother had died in battle.

Rong Wan didn't know at this time, who said it was true or false.

was stunned, but heard a small soldier outside the military tent say, "Master Meng, the main general asks you to take Brother Luo to the main tent." ”

Brother Luo, naturally referring to Rong Wan, it seems that Xun Zhan has openly called her Brother Luo in order to protect her reputation.

Meng Sheng answered, handed Rong Wan a reassuring look, and then said, "Let's go, the Lord General is not an unreasonable person." In his words, he was no longer cold, but there was some awe.

In the main tent, there was a sound of conversation, Rong Wan looked at Meng Sheng, but she didn't know whether to enter or not.

Meng Sheng signaled that he could enter, so he took the lead in walking in, Rong Wan had to follow, and when she walked inside, she saw that in addition to Xun Zhan, there were two other people, but the two people had their backs to them, and they couldn't see clearly.

One of them turned around, glanced at Meng Sheng, then looked at Rong Wan on the side, looked at it for a while, and suddenly said, "I've seen you." Calm and determined, it startled Rong Wan.

Rong Wan has also seen him, but in the previous life, the person in front of him is the god of war of the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the father of Murong Yurao, who is good friends with her, and the Marquis of Changping.

However, the two of them had never seen each other in this life, so Rong Wan naturally couldn't blurt out his identity, so she had to say, "General Xu is mistaken." "She is a woman but in the barracks, so she must be the most denied.

Changping Hou smiled, "Rao'er showed me your portrait, although you said that the painting is a little thinner, but the outline of the eyebrows and eyes can't deceive people." ”

Murong Yurao is not good at anything else, but his painting skills are particularly good, and the Marquis of Changping is proud of his daughter, of course, even if there is nothing outstanding, it is also the pearl of his palm.