After going back, except for going to the toilet, Mo Ling never went out.

When you have nothing to do, let the black shadow get some peanuts to cook and eat, and treat them as snacks.

Huang Jingjing also came over to eat, and she didn't look like a princess.

From time to time, I also praised Mo Ling's food for being much better than the princes.

Huang An and the others naturally found that their sister disappeared as soon as they arrived at the dinner point, and only after asking did they know that they went to Mo Ling's place to rub and drink.

Although it wasn't good, it didn't say anything, and the Sui Dynasty was about to fall, so why did it matter.

They continue to deal with eating snacks for the sake of face.

For a period of time after that, he simply ate, drank, and lived with Mo Ling, and listened to music when he had nothing to do, so there was no sense of going to war. It's called a comfortable life!

Every day.

Two months later, it officially entered the winter, this year's winter is much colder than ever, this 'small room' is not cold at all by the dark shadows, it is called a warm.

A month later, Huang Yuanzhong and Huang Jian learned that Huang An had ordered his soldiers to secretly store food behind his back.

Unbeknownst to them, they ran out of food a month after the onset of winter, and only then did they react and scavenge for food.

The grain in the huge imperial city has long been bought by Huang An with silver, even if ordinary people still have a little, they still keep the food for the winter, how can they give it in vain.

As a result, even if the whole family was killed, not much food could be found, so they had to urgently enter a state of preparedness, and after a desperate fight, they evacuated the palace and embarked on the road to find food.

"The little one has something to report to the princess, Mr. Mo Ling, I don't know if I can enter the house." The person who came was Huang Jingjing's subordinate, shivering from the cold outside.

"Come in." Mo Lingdao.

"Yes." The quilt was lifted, the soldier walked in, and reported: "Princess, sir, the eldest prince asked me to report that the third prince and the fifth prince have declared war, and it is estimated that the two armies will soon have to fight, if it is not for the lack of food and grass, they will not be in such a hurry." The eldest prince asked the gentleman what to do next, and how many troops you plan to send to participate in this war. ”

Long before the winter began, the four of them had everyone put on cotton clothes.

Compared with Huang Yuanzhong's troops and Huang Jian's troops, who haven't put on cotton clothes, I don't know how much better.

"You don't have to worry about this matter, go back and tell the eldest prince that if Huang Jian comes to ask for someone, I will naturally send troops or come directly to me."

Long before this, Mo Ling had discussed with the system, and in order to help Mo Ling solve this difficulty, the system promised to send an additional thousand samurai to solve it.

There is no loss in this account, it is not under the scope of Mo Ling's management, and the serious injuries of a thousand warriors will not be accumulated to Mo Ling's existing troops.

"Then I'll go back and report it." Exiting the quilt tent, the communications soldiers went back.

"Lingling, where did you get the army, I haven't seen you have any troops around these days." According to her understanding of Mo Ling, her army will definitely operate secretly in the vicinity to protect Mo Ling's safety at all times.

"You don't have to worry about this, can you have a cup of hot tea?"

The hot tea was boiled, Mo Ling asked.

"Have a drink." Huang Jingjing took a cup and didn't continue to ask.

It is another half a month of stable time, and Huang Jian and Huang Yuanzhong will officially prepare for the decisive battle at the noon gate!

Today, it was snowing outside, and the strong cold wind blew the sound, and Huang Jian came to find Mo Ling against the cold storm and snow.

The moment he opened the quilt, Huang Jian was stunned.

The floor was covered with thick cotton, and two planks were placed on top of it, and on top of it was an oven made of multiple layers of iron frames.

This warms the house without burning the cotton.

On top are potatoes and baked eggs, whether it is a blessing or a war.

And the heat was controlled just right, which made Huang Jian slightly embarrassed.

"Ahem!" Huang Jian coughed twice.

"Yo, the fifth prince Huang Jian is here, is there anything wrong?" Mo Ling's eyes stared at the potatoes and eggs, and the afterglow glanced at it, not Huang Jian.

She only cares about her stomach problems, so she doesn't care about these.

What's the matter? She promised him that she would send troops once the battle started, but now she came to ask him what was the matter?

"Girl, haven't you forgotten what we discussed at the beginning, you said that you would send troops to support me when the battle started, don't you count it now?" Huang Jianwei frowned slightly, he wanted to know about this matter.

It was difficult to change the handsome words, and he wondered if this girl didn't want to be honest anymore.

"Naturally, let's count, and then call me sir, where are you fighting, how do you want me to arrange troops to support, and how many of you have to give me a word."

Mo Ling couldn't take her eyes off, she didn't even have the mood to look at Huang Jian, she just wanted to know the result, how many troops Huang Jian had.

"It's very simple, with my third brother's personality, he will definitely give me a fatal blow from the rear at that time, all you need to do is send troops to help me resist, and I will deal with the head-to-head confrontation."

What kind of person Huang Yuanzhong is Huang Jian knows very well, and it is his constant luck to pick people and beat them with his butt.

As long as Mo Ling can keep his 'ass' from falling, Huang Jian is confident that he will eliminate Huang Yuanzhong.

"Okay, I can help you with this. If there's nothing to do, please come back, and send me a letter from the confrontation between the two armies. ”

In fact, even if Huang Jian didn't say so, he would still do this, and it was necessary to establish communication during this time.

"No problem, I'll go first, I'll arrange for someone to notify you when the time comes." Although Huang Jian is different, he doesn't want to know why Mo Ling calls himself 'sir', as long as Mo Lingken sends troops, it doesn't matter.

"I won't send it." Without looking back, Mo Ling said indifferently.

An hour after Huang Jian left, the wind and snow outside had stopped, so he simply put on a cotton coat and went out when he had nothing to do.

The snow is thick, and the busy farmers are also entering the rest season.

"Jingjing, was it so cold in the previous winters?" Although Mo Ling was dressed in cotton clothes, it was still bitterly cold.

"It wasn't so cold before, it was so cold in the first year." Looking at the ice and snow on the ground, Huang Jingjing smiled slightly.

I really don't know how to fight a large-scale war in this weather.

The snow is half a meter deep, and it is difficult to even walk.

"Come and play, Jingjing, it's so boring to stay." I don't know when it started, but Mo Ling felt that it was really good to have a companion.

But she is the only one who has an unlimited lifespan, and these princes and princesses will gradually grow old.

It's super hard to find a companion for life.

"Forget it, a white snow, it's like a place to play." Huang Jingjing shook her head vigorously, even if Mo Ling kept pulling her, Huang Jingjing still didn't move.

"Cut! It's boring, what a nice snow scene. Mo Ling squatted slightly, reached out and dug up a ball of snow, and shook it, "I didn't expect the snow to be quite sticky now." ”

Turning his head to look at Huang Jingjing, Mo Ling made a gorgeous turn, and threw out the snow ball in his hand, which hit Huang Jingjing's clothes.

Huang Jingjing blew her nose and glared, and a pair of small tender hands pinched her waist, "What are you doing, Lingling, why do you hit me with a snow ball!" Those innocent eyes seemed to question Mo Ling, why he did this.