The weather is getting hotter, in the reeds by the river, the toads are desperately puffing out their cheeks and screaming, this year's Songhua River fish is also extraordinarily fat, but no one dares to catch it, now there are plague bacteria everywhere, and no one dares to joke with their own lives.

Even Mao Jue, who loves fishing and wild food the most, can only watch the big fish under the boat wagging their tails and drooling there.

The epidemic is so fierce now, even if Mao Jue is in a hurry, there is no way, more than 200,000 troops, how many years he has saved the coffin book, only this is a deck of cards! He can't learn from Emperor Chongzhen's extravagance, and now he can only wait until after the autumn harvest and the weather turns cooler before marching.

But it's about the same, anyway, Su Mu Yeertai didn't catch up, there has been clear news from Shengjing, Huang Taiji returned to Shengjing and began to officially preside over military affairs, the Qing army has the backbone, and now the attack is not much different from the winter attack, and even let the Black Death make trouble for a few more days, and the attack can be better at the end of autumn.

And fortunately, Emperor Chongzhen, who also has only one card left in his hand, now seems to have finally learned to be cautious, until now, Yuan Chonghuan is also very stable in Shaanxi, and now Li Zicheng is strong, but in Zhongzhou, if he does not solve the Qin army behind him, he will not dare to go straight to the Beijing Division.

In history, when Sun Chuanting supervised the Qin army, there was a saying that if the court died, it would be clear that if the court died. The situation now is almost exactly the same as it was then, as long as Yuan Chonghuan sticks to Shaanxi for one day, the Beijing division will be stable for one more day, and the Ming Dynasty will be able to hold on for some more time, and it will also give him Mao Jue more time to clean up Liaodong.

The war is so boring, and now Mao Jue can only pray that Chongzhen will not die again, while waiting quietly.

"Nana!"

Leaning on the bow of the boat, Adriana is holding a piece of straw paper, drawing with charcoal, on the Songhua River, across the river and the city wall of Jilin Wula City, which has experienced the war, is gradually reflected in her picture.

Hundreds of years ago, Marco Polo's travelogue shook Europe, and Adriana also wanted to use her brush to show a real Orient to Western Europe.

Now Mao Jue is in front of this girl, and her majesty is infinitely close to zero, listening to his lazy conversation, this girl is a big white eye of Tsundere.

"What?"

"Such a beautiful day, you and I are boating here, do you know what the shortcomings are?"

"I don't know, and I don't want to know."

"There's a doll missing!"

Knowing that this thing didn't have any good intentions, Adriana simply continued to roll her eyes, but it hurt to be idle, Mao Jue still picked it up with a dead face, and swayed from the stern of the boat, bobbing a small boat back and forth, almost dropping Adrena's drawing board into the river.

"What are you doing! Hey......"

Hugged by him, Adriana reluctantly put the drawing board aside, knowing Mao Jue's personality too well, she is more serious than anyone else, but she looks like a child, but she knocked out his groping pig hand, and this girl is still pouting angrily.

"Everyone is old! Why don't you go to your sister Lele? ”

No matter how shrewd a woman is jealous, she is a mold, but it is no wonder that in addition to plain clothes, she is the earliest woman who followed Mao Jue, and even cooked raw rice and cooked rice, she was still the first, but even Yu Leer had a baby a while ago, in this era when mothers and children are precious, it would be strange if she didn't care.

In fact, she also understands in her heart that among all women, except for Chen Jiao, who is trapped in Beijing, Mao Jue relies on her the most, and now at the most important time in Dongjiang, she must follow Mao Jue behind him to support him in fighting the country, and she must not be dragged down, so she never shows it on weekdays, and she can only get sour when she is so idle.

A woman's most essential days are only a few years, and she also knows that Adriana is not easy, Mao Jue hurriedly raised her hand and surrendered with a pitiful look.

"Isn't this to send that yellow-haired girl away and accompany you more!"

"Humph!"

"Hey, Nana, do you know what my favorite food has been lately, sir?"

"Don't want to know!"

"Master, I like to look at you the most recently!"

The power of earthy love words is really great, even this shrewd and daring noble lady of the Holy Roman Empire was amused by Mao Jue, and she sneered like an iceberg snow lotus, even if it was an old husband and wife, Mao Jue, who was still watching, couldn't help but be stunned.

"Look at what, look!"

"Of course, it's my favorite girl!"

It continues to be an offensive of earthy love words, every sentence is so sweet, and the sweet foreign girl has a face like a peach blossom, a smile like a flower, a pair of long eyelashes, can't help but tremble, and the ruddy red lips are also slightly pursed.

is also a veteran of the love field, Mao Jue is familiar with the road and also pasted his face, seeing that some embarrassing things are about to happen, but when it was still a few tenths of a centimeter, Mao Jue stopped as suddenly as if he had been electrocuted, and then turned his face violently, and shouted Meng Meng full of sadness.

"Stop !!"

Sure enough, before this critical moment, there was always a corn-eyed stirrger, and the trotting lance on the shore almost didn't let the stop word dangle into the river, and it was full of sorrow before he stopped, and his old face was flushed and bowed.

"General, I haven't seen anything!"

With a crimson face and brushing the ends of her hair, Adriana twisted her little face to the side, full of depression, and Mao Jue shouted angrily: "What's wrong again, let's talk!" ”

It's not a big deal, and Mao Lance won't bother him at this time, this is also the sorrow of the superiors, shouldering the fate of millions of people, and time does not belong to him.

"Back to the general! Someone from the Wa Kingdom, Lord Song, please go back quickly!"

"Wa Kingdom?"

This place name made Mao Jue couldn't help but be stunned, at this juncture, what kind of moths did the Wa Kingdom make again?

…………

Ten minutes later, in the big tent of the Chinese army, Mao Jue's face couldn't help twitching.

It's really an old moth.

An old face is quite handsome, his hair is also neatly combed like a master, and he looks fluttering on a white soapy Jiangnan Confucian robe, but this face is obviously a little flattering, and after entering the tent, this old guy is the first to bow heavily.

"Old decay, meet Master Mao!"

Don't look at the old guy dressed up like a dog, Mao Jue really doesn't want to see him, this old guy is no one else, the famous diarrhea Shoufu, the prime minister for half a day, and the former Wuyingdian scholar Zhou Yanru who was not chased home by Emperor Chongzhen is also.

He ran to the Wa Kingdom to relax, Zhang Huangyan, who stayed in the Wa Kingdom, noticed him, and once sent someone to ask Mao Jue if he wanted to win over this person, but he was really not interested in Zhou Yanru in history, Mao Jue vetoed it without thinking about it, and let him be a common man and be willing to degenerate, but he never thought that he didn't take a fancy to him, but this old guy came upside down.

How good is it to have this time to look at your own girl affectionately for a while? didn't even stand up, Mao Jue was very impatient and reluctantly raised his hand to measure.

"I've seen Lord Zhou, the scholars are not happy in the clouds and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and I don't know what to do in this wild and rude place?"

There were thorns in his head in these words, and Zhou Yanru's face twitched twice, but it was worthy of an old politician who used his face as the sole of his shoes, and he still looked like a smile, Zhou Yanru stepped forward and hugged his fist heavily.

"I heard that the general attacked the thief, Jilin City beheaded more than 100,000 in a battle, wiped out the army of Jian, killed the thief chief and fled, Lianke Kaiyuan Tieling, approached Shenyang, and recovered Liaodong in front of him, which is really gratifying! Congratulations to the general!"

"Oh, thank you, Lord Zhou."

complained about Song Xiance in his heart, his face was still so salty and not light, while speaking, Mao Jue also picked up the tea bowl, which meant too obvious in the officialdom, serving tea to guests.

This time it can be said that he has been slow to the limit, it is estimated that if he changes someone, he will have to brush his sleeves away, but Zhou Yanru is an official fan, this guy is indeed selfish, and corrupt, but the only shining point of this guy is that he can see the timing, and he is a prepared person! Even if Mao Jue was so contemptuous, this old guy still didn't leave, but his smile was a little brighter.

"The general's merit of destroying the army and killing the general, recovering the virtue of mountains and rivers, and the merit is better than Wu Mude Pei Du, such a meritorious service, if you are not a king, you will not be rewarded!"

"The old man is not talented, he still has some prestige connections in the court, and the old man has sent the general's meritorious service to the Beijing Division, and in time, the position of the King of Liao, the old man will fight for the superintendent!"

Puff~

A mouthful of hot tea Mao Jue squirted out, he now understands why Song Xiance has to come back, it is really this old guy who is not successful enough to say that he is full of horror, Mao Jue suddenly stood up and asked angrily.

"Liaodong War, did you really send it to Jingshi?"

O king! It is the biggest bargaining chip that Zhou Yanru can come up with, and it is expected that Mao Jue will be a martial artist and a martial artist, so why is he interested in splitting the territory? But I didn't expect Mao Jue to have such an expression, and the old guy was obviously a little flustered, and replied in amazement.

"When the old man and Wen Xuan Langzhong Wu Chang, Cardinal Yang Ting, Gu Menglin and others have the old, the general's martial virtue, the old decay has been entrusted with a few of the same year, in time, the general will be famous all over the world, and the king will tear the soil is not a problem, what is the general's dissatisfaction?"

"Oops!"

Sure enough, nine times out of ten people in the world who don't go well, a face was pulled into a bitter melon, Mao Jue slapped his thigh sadly, pointed his finger at Zhou Yanru's nose, and was speechless angrily.

(End of chapter)