There's something strange about this.

After entering the city, Yan Fengming did not smile, led the way in front of him in a dignified manner, and did not say a word to Li Luo again. Li Luo didn't care, leaving Fang Cai's doubts behind, except for the heavy troops of the Caohai Alliance, there seemed to be nothing else worth distracting at the moment.

Jianbei City and Li Luo did not change much before leaving, but the atmosphere was much worse. Before Li Luo left, although the grass and trees in the city were full of soldiers, and the people were panicked all day, but after all, it was just worrying and speculating. This time back to the city, the teahouse and wine shop are the same as in the past, but there are not many that open the door to do business. The streets were deserted, except for the soldiers of the Dingbei Army, I couldn't see one or two people in the city for a long time, I don't know whether they closed their doors or fled from this place early, and the city looked particularly depressed and solemn.

Li Luo gasped, the two armies were most afraid of the army's morale and the people's morale in the battle, needless to say, the army's morale was chaotic, and the army was defeated like a mountain; And this confusion of the people's will will inevitably affect the morale of the army. At present, it is difficult to say what the morale of the Northern Army is, but the people's support has been lost, and it is not a good thing to make a decision.

Maybe it's Li Luo's illusion, the soldiers in this marshal's mansion look extremely serious, and they all look like Yan Fengming in front of them, and they don't smile.

Entering the council hall, there were many people waiting here, and the seat in the middle was of course Prince Chun Li Chengye, and on the side was King Hui Li Xuanze. The Chinese martial arts in the city belonged to two columns, except for King Hui who smiled at Li Luo and showed surprise, most of the rest of the people were sitting upright, expressionless.

This formation is a bit of a palace, Li Luo's heart was cold, and he slowly exhaled, the number of courtesies was indispensable, and he respectfully saluted Prince Chun. Prince Chun just waved his hand casually, not seeing what he was thinking.

After Li Luo saluted, Prince Chun did not speak, and everyone in the hall was silent, and the atmosphere was very strange.

After a while, a general in the hall clasped his fists and saluted, and said calmly: "The prince has worked hard all the way, but the front-line war is urgent, so I have to offend the prince, please let the prince rest and forgive the sin." ”

Li Luo was noncommittal, oh. The hall was full of civil ministers and military generals, and everyone sat down, only Li Luo stood in the hall abruptly, where is this question, and the crime is almost the same. Rao is Li Luo's indifferent temperament can't help but feel angry, if it weren't for Prince Chun's cold face and not saying a word, Li Luo took care of his father's face, otherwise there would be no one in the hall full of civil and military affairs, how could he dare to sit in front of Li Luo.

"Although there are rumors of the battle ahead, but the details are not as detailed as the prince's personal knowledge, can you please tell the prince about the battle with the Caohai enemy these days, so that the generals can know it."

Li Luo turned his mind and put aside the unhappiness in his heart, and muttered for a while, from the night break into the Mongolian camp in Qiu Que Mansion, until the burning of the company camp before abandoning the camp, Li Luo did not know how to do anything, and told it as it was, only the two battles related to him were mentioned in one word, and he did not say much in detail.

After listening to Li Luo's words about the previous battle with the Caohai Coalition Army, everyone in the hall had different expressions, and there was something strange in their eyes that Li Luo couldn't understand for a while. A few people exchanged heads and whispered something, raising their eyes to look at Li Luo from time to time, but they quickly lowered their gazes, and the expression on their faces made Li Luo feel upset for no reason.

Li Luo exhaled a breath of turbidity, and patiently elaborated on the marching arrangements of the Caohai tribes before and after the battle, and even the style of the generals of the enemy camp leading the army, with his own judgment, and also from the news learned from the mouth of the scouts and soldiers in the battalion, there was no omission, and it was extremely detailed, especially this Mongolian Khan, Li Luo spent the most tongue, and it was simply to the point of bitterness.

After Li Luo finished speaking, he swept his eyes around, and suddenly there was a helpless desolation in his heart, and he just wanted to turn around and leave like this, the sky was high and far away, far away from the grievances of right and wrong here.

Everyone in the hall, including Prince Chun Li Chengye, turned out to be stunned with a mocking look, as if they were surprised how Li Luo could say such a thing, or what kind of face Li Luo had to say such a thing.

A depressed breath condensed in Li Luo's chest, and Li Luo, who was blocked, couldn't breathe like drowning. Li Luo lowered his head and coughed, the cough was silent, and he was a little depressed. Before Li Luo raised his head, everyone in the hall had a picture of mercy on their faces, but they didn't know that Li Luo's eyes were getting colder and colder.

As for Li Luo's bitter heart, which of the Caohai tribes is strong and which is weak, it seems that the different marching styles of each department at the moment, how to adapt measures to local conditions, no one in the hall cares, or they don't want to listen, or they don't want to listen, it seems that the only thing they listen to is Li Luo's jealousy of Mengji Khan, or even admiration, and at this point, almost all the people are complaining about Li Luo, I knew it was so, why save this strong enemy in the first place, Jianbei City can have today's danger, shouldn't it be Li Luo to bear it.

Everyone's thoughts Li Luo can roughly guess, no matter what, even if everyone thinks so, but no one dares to say it so clearly, Li Luo is certainly the son of Prince Chun who sits upright on the main throne in the middle, but there is also the Dingtian King Wang given by Emperor Wanlong, not to mention the heroic soldier Shepherd Wolf who is free and proud in Xifu, no one dares to underestimate the inspection department of the court alone.

Therefore, it is common for such a fox to fake a tiger, if you question Li Luo face to face, the vast majority of people in the hall do not have the courage at this moment, but there are a few people who really have the courage.

"The prince is reasonable, the current situation is obvious to everyone, since this Mengji Khan is so good, why didn't the prince take her life, but saved her life? Hmph, please forgive your courage, shouldn't the prince do something to deal with the current enemy's large-scale detention? ”

Li Luo looked at Yan Fengming, who was full of righteous indignation and talked eloquently, and finally knew why he wanted to keep such a talented and talented Zhongshu Lingshang in Jianbei City, which was to use Yan Fengming's so-called reputation of being honest and honest and not afraid of power to put pressure on Li Luo. It's a pity that Li Luo is worried about the Caohai coalition army that is coming outside Jianbei City, but what these people in Jianbei City are thinking is not so, worrying about who will bear the responsibility for the unfavorable war in Beifu.

If Li Luo bears this responsibility and can ask Caohai to retreat, there is nothing wrong with it. It's just the current situation, and no one is powerless to stop the iron hooves of the Caohai tribes from heading south.

"Lord Yan is straightforward and fast-talking, don't take it to heart." Without waiting for Li Luo to reply, someone in the hall took the lead in excusing Yan Fengming. Since Li Luo is known for his talent and official positions, he must not be able to embarrass Yan Fengming.

Li Luo smiled faintly and looked at the indifferent and rigid Yan Fengming.