In the Nanjing Palace of the Liao Kingdom, the atmosphere was extremely tense, and no one in the big tent of dozens of people spoke, only the sound of people's rapid breathing was heard.

Empress Dowager Xiao took all the ministers from Dianjiangguan all the way over the mountains and mountains to escape back to Nanjing, and this nest in her heart can be imagined.

At this time, Yelu Hugo rushed back, only to see him in the dust, his armor was stained red with blood, and after entering the big tent, he knelt on the ground with a puff, took a long breath and said, "Weichen...... Incompetence frightened the Queen Mother, and she was willing to accept the death penalty. ”

Brother Yelu Xiu, the god of war of the Liao Kingdom, has fought all his life and rarely lost, let him say such words as "Weichen is incompetent", how aggrieved, how unwilling, and sad he should be, I am afraid that only he can understand it.

Empress Dowager Xiao sighed and said: "Originally, victory and defeat were a common thing in soldiers, but I didn't expect that the dignified Liao Kingdom would be played by a few children in the Song Dynasty, so what face will we have to return to Beijing?" ”

Jerushuge bowed his head, and the rest of the people bowed their heads.

"General, are you willing to be defeated like this, and from now on you will die in the name of a defeated general?"

"Nope." Yelu Hugo said loudly: "Please give Weichen another chance, Weichen is a soldier, and he is willing to die on the battlefield." ”

"Okay, this palace will give you another chance to turn over, even if you can't enter the Yanmen Pass, you have to guard the dark horse, and it is also the harvest of this expedition." Empress Dowager Xiao said sadly and deflated, completely without the domineering spirit of the past.

"The Queen Mother can rest assured that Weichen is willing to make a military order and live and die with Heima Pass."

Empress Dowager Xiao waved her hand and said: "No need, the general still has to take care of himself, the Black Horse Pass was not ours in the first place, do your best." ”

When the Queen Mother said this, she didn't report much hope to Brother Yeluxiu, which made him even more depressed and aggrieved, so he hurriedly said goodbye to the Queen Mother, and rushed back to Heima Pass overnight, ready to fight with Ling Kun.

The Song army won the victory in one fell swoop, and the morale was immediately high, and the whole army admired the general who used the soldiers like a god.

As for the general, he is bathing in fragrant soup at the moment, and it is the princess's royal palace maid sword who serves him. Princess Zhao Mingyue did not shy away from suspicion, reclining on his bed and reading a book. But I didn't read a word.

"I have written a secret fold of 800 miles to send back to the capital urgently, so that the emperor can rest assured." Zhao Mingyue said quietly.

"Mingyue, in fact, I don't know anything about fighting,

These two times are fluke victories, what to do next, you have to take more ideas, anyway, I am your person, listen to you. Ling Kun said through the mist rising from the bathtub and carefully admired Zhao Mingyue's beautiful face.

Zhao Mingyue pursed her lips and smiled: "Don't, you are a dignified general, one person is above ten thousand people, it is too aggrieved to be a slave for me." ”

"What, you don't want me anymore?" Ling Kun said in surprise: "Then what kind of battle do I still fight, I'm dying." As he spoke, he shrank his head and drowned in the tub.

The sword screamed and was about to reach out to pull it, but Zhao Mingyue snorted coldly: "Leave him alone, I'll see how he dies." ”

Shi Jian's face flushed, and he quickly stepped back, people were just joking, what was she nervous about?

However, a long time passed, Ling Kun didn't move at all, and the sword was anxious again, looking at Zhao Mingyue. Zhao Mingyue also changed color slightly, stood up, rolled up her sleeves, and reached out to drag Ling Kun out of the bathtub. I saw that Ling Kun was soft and limp, and there was no life at all.

"Ling Kun, hurry up." Zhao Mingyue grabbed Ling Kun's slippery body and shook, her voice changing tones.

"Do you still want me?" Ling Kun opened one eye and teased.

"Nasty scoundrel, this princess doesn't want you anymore, die." Zhao Mingyue was furious, pressed him into the water, and turned around to go back to his room.

Ling Kun smiled awkwardly at the sword and asked, "You can't be really angry, right?" ”

The sword gave him a blank look and said, "Of course I'm really angry." ”

"Quick, get me clothes." Ling Kun said nervously.

The sword snickered, brought him his clothes, and waited for him to put them on.

Ling Kun hurriedly entered Zhao Mingyue's room, and saw Zhao Mingyue sitting on a chair with a pouting mouth reading a book, and the book was turned with a loud sound. He sneered: "Mingyue, why did you leave without saying anything serious?" ”

"You scoundrel, what can you do?"

"Of course, how to fight tomorrow's battle, we have to study it, don't we?" Ling Kun leaned over and sat on the chair next to Zhao Mingyue.

"That's the general's business, it has nothing to do with me, please go back to the general, the princess is going to rest." Zhao Mingyue still didn't have a good face.

"The general also has to listen to his master."

"It's all said, this princess doesn't want you anymore, get out quickly." Zhao Mingyue put down the book and stood up, grabbing Ling Kun's

The placket pushed him out the door.

Ling Kun saw that he was about to be pushed out of the door, and he was anxious, so he stretched out his hand and hugged Zhao Mingyue tightly in his arms.

Zhao Mingyue exclaimed, and subconsciously wanted to push, but there was no trace of strength in his hands. They have been separated for more than half a year, and they have not been so close to each other when they come back, and no one wants to be separated at this moment, so they stand at the door, hugging each other tightly, and no one dares to move, for fear of disturbing the time that has been still.

Only two hearts were beating wildly, faster and faster. They can only hold on tighter and tighter, otherwise the two hearts will jump out ......of their chests and melt together.

The next day, both sides of Song and Liao were very calm, and no one dared to act rashly.

Ling Kun got up slowly, had breakfast with Zhao Mingyue, and went up to the city to inspect the city defense.

Since being forcibly hugged by Ling Kun, Princess Mingyue has lost her temper at all, and follows Ling Kun like a bird. If it hadn't been for the sword that pushed open the door in time last night and screamed, he might have been eaten and wiped clean by Ling Kun, a hooligan.

It's too dangerous, so be sure to guard against it in the future. Zhao Mingyue thought with palpitations, and couldn't help but look at Ling Kun standing in front, and couldn't help but have a hot face.

Ling Kun turned his head, leaned his butt against the city wall and faced Zhao Mingyue and said, "By the way, I was going to talk about business last night, but I was disturbed and forgotten by you." ”

Zhao Mingyue smashed a fist on Ling Kun's chest and snorted: "Whoever stirred up the peace, it was you who played hooligan." ”

"Hehe, how dare I play hooligan on my master, that's a capital offense. Let's get down to business, what's next? You say. ”

"I don't know, you're a general, I don't care." Zhao Mingyue's eyes were bright, and she deliberately turned her face away and did not answer.

"I, the great general, are only superficial, but in fact I have to completely obey your command, which you emphasized hundreds of times when you first took me as a slave, you won't forget it, right?" Ling Kun said as if aggrieved.

Zhao Mingyue pursed her lips and smiled, and lowered her head. At that time, he was afraid that Ling Kun would be disobedient, and he often instilled servile thoughts in him, but he didn't expect to be taken out by him now. She thought for a moment and said, "In my opinion, it's better for us to take the initiative to attack and take the Black Horse Pass." ”

"Take the initiative to attack the city?" Ling Kun was puzzled: "It's still difficult for us to defend the city, wouldn't it be even more impossible to win the siege?" ”

"Didn't you say that the best defense is to take the initiative?" Zhao Mingyue pouted and stared at Ling Kun, her eyes were misty, as if she was saying that you are a liar, what you said was true.