Zhu Zhiling snorted coldly: "So I have to wait for the military report to arrive and give the order first, so that the military department will not have a chance to react." When the 50,000 soldiers and horses of Jinyu Baisha arrived in Linzhou, and the military department noticed that Mu Yunzuo was dead and the commander's qualifications were insufficient, I could justifiably ask my mother to be the commander. What's more, Emperor Wen and I have already agreed to borrow troops from Cangwu, and he will definitely help me. In this way, with my 150,000 troops in hand, I will be sure to win. ”

"However, if you have 150,000 troops in Linzhou, how can the Imulans not know about it? Are you going to fight a bad battle with them? ”

"You, it's only suitable to stay in the household department and dial the abacus." Zhu Zhiling couldn't help but glance at her husband, "Isn't there still a lot of great luck in Taili?" My 150,000-strong army was assembled only to make a plot in Taiye, and I didn't really want to go to war with Imuran. Naturally, I will ask Mo Daqiu to go and report to the other people, telling them that they have no intention of fighting, and they will not take a step beyond Kamakula. If they don't feel at ease, they will spend a month or two in Baodi Chengtun to see if what I am telling the truth, and I just don't cross the border. ”

"You...... Are you sure that the Imulans won't come along? Zhao Wuyun was still in shock. He grew up in Linzhou, and he was familiar with the burning, killing, and plundering of the Imurans, so his heart trembled when he thought of those bright scimitars and spear blades.

"As long as 150,000 troops are stationed in Taiye, the Imurans will not go south. Over the years I have dealt with them, I have figured out their temperament, and they will not fight a battle without benefits. Especially the Blade Clan, who have spent so much effort between the Blood Eagle Clan and my Blue Sea, just to make a profit from it. Breaking the equilibrium, how could the old fox of the Golden Blade King Rob be willing. Moreover, their great witch god Wen Lan is also a member of the Blade Clan, so he must not do anything contrary to his clan. ”

Zhu Zhiling looked thoughtfully outside the tent and said to herself: "What I'm more worried about now is not the north, but the west......"

While he was thinking, a person bowed in from outside the tent, like a hill.

"Iron Flower See Your Highness."

Zhu Zhiling gave her husband a look and motioned for him to go down first.

She has always understood the distinction between public and private, and she can't say a word about some things that her husband shouldn't know.

Tie Hua waited for Zhao Wuyun to come out of the account, and then got up and left

He pulled out a letter in his arms.

"This is a flying pigeon biography that I got early in the morning, and it came from Binzhou." Tie Hua saw that Zhu Zhiling's expression changed when she heard this, and hurriedly replied: "It's an urgent letter from the Binzhou prefect, not a military report." ”

"Binzhou Prefect?" Zhu Zhiling hesitated for a moment, but had already guessed something.

She opened the letter and looked at it, and as expected.

The letter said that the prefect of Binzhou found the princess Zhu Zhitong of Qingyang near the Hanjiang River, and after she arrived at the prefect's yamen alone with the gold medal given by the emperor, the prefect had hurriedly transferred 500 soldiers to form a temporary guard to send Her Royal Highness the princess to Taiye City.

In the past few months, the Binzhou prefect first received an edict from Zhu Zhiling ordering him to investigate the disappearance of Su Xiaochen, the prince of Cangwu Kingdom, and then received an edict ordering him to find Zhu Zhitong, the princess of Qingyang, within the borders of Binzhou.

He didn't accomplish either of these two things, although Fuxingtai neither gave a deadline for finding someone, nor did he urge him. But all of them were ordered by Zhu Zhiling personally, how could he not be afraid of a mere prefect. Fortunately, God is pitiful, and he actually let this Zhu Zhitong send it to the yamen by himself, it really takes no effort to get it, and the rest is to quickly send the letter to the person, and throw this hot potato back to Taiye City.

Zhu Zhiling secretly thought that when she decided to come to this Wanshou Altar to pray for blessings, she thought that her sister would come back by herself, but now the time to come back is a little earlier than she estimated, and when the Cangwu army arrives at the city, the situation is bound to be complicated, and it is best not to let this elusive sister add trouble to herself.

Thinking about it at the moment, he ordered in a low voice: "Tiehua, you pass on my secret order, let the team of Binzhou prefect escort Princess Qingyang change course halfway when it is about to arrive in Taiye City, go to Songlan Palace first, and place the princess there for the time being to be strictly guarded, don't send it back, I have my own idea at that time." ”

Tiehua has always only listened to instructions and did not ask the reason, and answered "yes" at the moment.

"Speaking of which...... Hasn't your sister come back yet? ”

"Not yet."

"She'll see you in the camp as soon as she returns, right?" Zhu Zhiling couldn't help but ask again.

"No," Tiehua said, shaking her head, "she'll come to see you first." ”

Zhu Zhiling's face was relieved and she laughed.

With you and I by my side, dang

It's a lot more reassuring.

Zhu Zhiling rested for a while, feeling better, she stood up and said in a loud voice: "Come on, help me get on the horse." ”

The serpentine procession began to move forward again.

It was the golden autumn time, and the cinnamon fragrance beside the road where the queue passed was elegant, which was very pleasant.

After walking for another half a day, I arrived at the Longevity Altar.

Zhu Zhiling sacrificed to the sky as he did two days ago, prayed, incense, and prayed one after another, meticulously, and Zhao Wuyun beside him had to cheer up to meet the scene, and did not dare to slack off.

After praying, Zhu Zhiling did not return to the palace as if she was not satisfied, but took the silver ingots prepared on the side and distributed them to the people who came to pray together.

In the near future, he will be a king, and there are some things related to word of mouth, and what should be done must be done. Zhu Zhiling is well versed in the way of the emperor, and he has a strong temperament, and he ignored the persuasion of the officials around him, only holding his stomach to give alms in person, and he was so busy that when the sun was about to set, he stopped.

Zhao Wuyin looked distressed from the sidelines, and only then did he persuade Zhu Zhiling to sit in the sixteen-lead Fang Pavilion when he returned to the city.

At least they can lie down and lean on in the middle of the pavilion, and they are covered by a curtain, so that they will not be affected by the wind.

After only a short walk back to the city, Zhao Wuyun felt uneasy, leaned in to look, and found that Zhu Zhiling had already fallen asleep, obviously tired.

What a hard job this prison country has done.

Zhu Zhiling slept in a daze, and vaguely felt that a person had reached in, and said that it was Zhao Wuyin. She felt sleepy and too lazy to look at him, but she heard a soft call in her ear:

"Ling'er."

This sound made her hair stand upside down, how many times when the dream haunted the depths, she wanted to see the figure but couldn't see.

“…… Father, father, how is you! ”

"When I heard you calling me from the back of the hall, I left the guests in front of the hall and came over."

"It turned out that there were guests in front of my father's hall, but my daughter was abrupt." Zhu Zhiling looked at her father's gentle face, apologized, and asked, "Is it important?" ”

"It doesn't matter, it's a passing boy who came to ask for a cup of tea because he was thirsty. Speaking of which, the boy is also a reader, and he chatted with me for a few words. ”

(End of chapter)