Chapter 131: The Cautious King Sheng

"Okay, we're polite, I won't say much about this time, but if you have anything in the future, just tell me directly, you are alone in the capital, there is always some inconvenience."

Yan Wushuang's impression of Ning Qing is getting better and better, a gentleman is like jade, and he is gentle.

The two of them are talking very speculatively here, and over there, His Royal Highness King Sheng can't read the books in his hands.

This Ning Qing is indeed a good one, but Yan Wushuang is Zhan Ge's daughter-in-law, if Zhan Ge comes back, but the daughter-in-law is lost, it is estimated that his consequences will not be good.

"Lin'er, since you've been watching it for so long, let's go and rest, Uncle Huang is ready."

It is definitely inappropriate for King Sheng to go by himself, so he can only let Lin'er go.

The booklet in his hand has not yet been read, and when he heard it, he immediately happily threw the pen in his hand aside: "Liu Shilang, Uncle Huang has allowed me to play, you can rest for a while." ”

As the people who were selected to accompany the saint, as long as the saint was busy, they couldn't be idle, but after all, the saint was young and couldn't come according to the standards of ordinary people, so on the whole, Ning Qing and Liu Yuan's work didn't seem so tired.

"Yes, Your Majesty, the ministers will let people bring in the pastries, they are all you like to eat."

Liu Yuan immediately understood in seconds, and withdrew to arrange for someone to send things, his demeanor was extremely elegant, with the elegance of a literati, but without losing the nobility of everyone's son, perhaps, this is the reason for the choice.

The one who is close to Zhu is red, the one who is close to ink is black, and the demeanor and demeanor of the saint are the ones that need to be trained, and at present, the effect is still good. Seeing that the Holy Admiral Yan Wushuang was pulled to the side of the chair and sat down, King Sheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"The county lord looks good, I can finally explain to Zhan Ge." Retracted the legs on the table, and His Royal Highness King Sheng immediately returned to an elegant image.

Yan Wushuang felt a little excited when he heard it: "His Royal Highness King Sheng has contacted Zhan Ge, is he okay now?" Ever since he was gone. I haven't received any reply, and I don't know what is going on in northern Xinjiang? ”

The saint originally wanted to be coquettish, but when he heard such a serious topic, his expression became serious, and his small body sat straight.

Putting the booklet in his hand aside, King Sheng patted his shirt, and then stood up and walked over.

"Zhan Ge is on the way, on my side, only the spies sent back a letter, according to the time estimate, he should be there soon, and when he arrives in the northern frontier, after the first cleaning, settle down, and he will send you a letter."

Seeing that Yan Wushuang's face relaxed, King Sheng continued: "You can rest assured, the troops who followed the battle this time are all experienced in a hundred battles and extremely excellent, since late autumn, the cold winter is not far away, and this battle will not last long." ”

"That's good, after the northern Xinjiang is stabilized, it is estimated that until Your Majesty becomes an adult, no one will dare to challenge the authority of Dayi, and it is the best choice to recuperate."

Yan Wushuang still has worries in her heart, but more importantly, she wants to reassure Zhan Ge.

"The county lord is really raised under the knees of the imperial sister-in-law, these things, only you can see through them at a glance, but I still want to thank you, for what you have done for the border soldiers, when everything is over, the saint will naturally have a reward."

Such a reasonable woman is really her daughter, but it's a pity that she went early after all, thinking of the gentle and virtuous woman in her memory, King Sheng's eyes were a little dim.

Yan Wushuang didn't notice that King Sheng was wrong, but the words of refusal were said: "There is no need for any reward, all this is just for the peace of Dayi, under the nest, there are eggs." It's the same thing. ”

Liu Yuan brought the palace maid to bring the refreshments, as well as the most abundant fruits in this season, and the ones sent to the palace were all excellent.

"Liu Shilang and Ning Shilang also rest, speaking of which, they are all familiar people, let's sit together."

Although the saint is full of nature, but the emperor has skills, and the benefits are always the right ones to give.

After the two saluted, they sat in the most marginal position, not to be ignored, and not to feel arrogant.

Yan Wushuang didn't want to say those sad things, so he looked at Ning Qing: "Cousin Ning, when you and Liu Tuan get married, they will really be a family." However, things have been tense lately, and I'm afraid you'll have to postpone it. ”

Unexpectedly, Yan Wushuang suddenly talked about this matter, and Ning Qing, who was drinking tea, was choked, coughing so much that his face was dyed red, as if he was contaminated with red dust, it was really a beautiful enjoyment.

“…… The county lord laughed, this matter is naturally not in a hurry. ”

"Not in a hurry?" Yan Wushuang looked at Ning Qing playfully: "Not to mention that Liu Tuan is the granddaughter of the prime minister, there are countless people who want to marry her, if you are like this, in the end, I am afraid that you will not even be able to marry your daughter-in-law." ”

"Besides, isn't it just right for a man to marry and a woman to marry? If you're embarrassed, it's okay, I'll tell my uncle. ”

Such enthusiastic words really made Ning Qing a little unbearable: "County Lord, this matter is not in a hurry, not in a hurry. ”

"If Ning Shilang likes it, and the prime minister agrees, I can give you a marriage, speaking of which, when my father was in the emperor, he would give marriage from time to time, but now, I don't have a single one."

While speaking, there was obvious helplessness on the saint's face, and Yan Wushuang finally had a big conscience, let go of Ning Qing, rubbed the saint's little face, and comforted him.

"This kind of thing, when the time comes, someone will naturally mention it to the saint, if the saint is really interested, you can show it to His Royal Highness King Sheng."

King Sheng was about to drink water and his movements stopped, obviously not expecting this matter to finally talk about him, but before King Sheng could say anything, the saint was instigated first.

"Sister Wushuang, I think he will know how to do Uncle Huang's affairs, so I still don't talk nonsense."

Yan Wushuang glanced at the mysterious King Sheng and stopped stirring up trouble.

stayed in the palace until the afternoon, and after Yan Wushuang and the saint and others had dinner, they left the palace and were slightly relieved.

"General, five miles ahead is Fengcheng, according to the latest news, Fengcheng has been occupied by the Huns, it is estimated that there are people staring ahead, we have to find a way to get over."

Zhan Ge rode on his horse, looking at the looming city not far away, his expression was serious, and he hurried all night, his face should be tired, but his eyes were extraordinarily focused.

"You lead a group of people, go around from behind, there is a small hidden gate next to Fengcheng, take people to see if there is anyone guarding it."

Fengcheng is far away from other cities, and the Xiongnu occupy here, which is not the best choice, but for them, it is currently the best choice.

Zhan Ge had been here before, and he knew it best here, which is why he had to come in the end.

When the night, when the lights were on, and the people patrolling the city walls were a little listless, they attacked.

Just when Fengcheng was in danger, other scattered armies intercepted the rescue from the barbarians and the Xiongnu and took Fengcheng in one fell swoop.

When the news reached the capital, the ministers were very excited, and they trusted Zhan Ge even more, and the holy reward came here thousands of miles away, which also gave comfort to the soldiers who were physically and mentally exhausted after a long journey.

What followed was a large number of materials from the capital and Jiangnan, which pushed the reputation of Zhan Ge and Yan Wushuang to a higher level, and of course, he trusted the saint who assisted him more.

Of course, this is all a later story, and the first thing to be delivered is prepared by the household department and Yanwushuang.

Yan Wushuang prepared things in the capital, which was personally delivered by Mowu with the team, and was separated from the household department, in addition to the instant noodles and other things that Yan Wushuang mentioned before, there were also some simple and easy-to-carry tents, and some food to quickly replenish physical strength.

A long line of convoys with the logo of the palace side by side, when they entered Fengcheng, the guards guarding the door were wide-eyed.

Mo Wu asked people to hold it, went to see Zhan Ge, brought a letter from Yan Wushuang, and was discussing the route of the march to facilitate the next thing.

"General, isn't this the county lord missing you? In the end, it is deep love, such feelings, it really makes you and me envious. "This is one of the lieutenants, transferred from the patrol battalion.

wanted to be relaxed and was glared at lightly by Zhan Ge, and hurriedly looked at the map in his hand obediently, but his eyes still kept looking at Zhan Ge.

"General, this is given to you by Madame, saying that you know."

Roughly scanning the content of the letter, Zhan Ge nodded expressionlessly, but everyone present knew that Zhan Ge was in a good mood now, because the aura around him was very gentle, not as sharp as just now.

"Okay, Fengcheng is also in short supply here, and these sent by Wushuang can just solve the urgent need, you all go out with me to have a look."

A group of people were curious about what the armaments and materials were good about, but they still followed Zhan Ge out.

When Mowu asked people to lift the curtain on the first car, revealing neatly arranged bags, and took down a bag, Mowu opened the seal, and inside was a layer of paper-wrapped noodles.

Face?

"General, what is this? How so? ”

"You'll know later, take this bag first, Mo Wu, and have someone bring over the individual seasoning, so that you know what it is."

There was a bit of smugness between Zhan Ge's eyebrows, and the people around him could see it clearly, but they didn't know what it was, so they could only be proud of Zhan Ge.

When the noodles were tumbling in the pot and ripe thoroughly, some of the things in the porcelain jar were poured into a bowl, and a rich fragrance came, with the smell of meat, which made everyone who was originally fine feel hungry immediately.

"It's a good thing, it's much more flavorful than wowotou." A lieutenant general next to him smelled it, and he was eager to pounce on it, if it weren't for Zhan Ge guarding, I'm afraid these moments would not exist.

It wasn't until the last bowl of seasoning was put away that Zhan Ge picked up a bowl with a satisfied expression: "Okay, it's ready to use." ”