Three days flashed quickly in the busyness of the two, and on the morning of Leng Lingzhe's expedition, the weather was just right, he was dressed in battle armor and a sword at his waist, looking majestic and powerful.

In the square in front of the Zhengde Palace, tens of thousands of soldiers and soldiers are tall and tall, and their armor is added.

"The soldiers of the cold moon, today we send troops, in order to protect the people of my cold moon country, guard the land of my cold moon country, and the territory of my cold moon country, we will never retreat an inch, after today, the battlefield battle, those who have made outstanding achievements, I will be rewarded, and I hope that all the soldiers will fight hard for your own honor and disgrace, kill the enemy for the people of the cold moon, and seal the wife and son after the triumph, and the merit is immeasurable." Leng Lingzhe cheered at the soldiers standing under the stage on the high platform of the Zhengde Hall.

The warriors were in high spirits and shouted in a loud voice: "Fight for the cold moon, bow down and die!" ”

"Bow down and die!"

Zhao Qiujin doesn't go out of the door every day, she doesn't know anything about the capital at all, she only closes herself in the study every day to write manuscripts, she doesn't do anything else but be careful.

"Miss, miss, no." Ling'er ran in, panting and shouting.

"What's wrong, the uncle who sells meat on East Street and the aunt who sells cakes on West Street are together? Or is the widow on the opposite street with the big man who sharpens scissors? What is the exciting news that makes you run back in such a hurry that you can't even breathe? Zhao Qiujin looked at Ling'er running and sweating profusely, and said with a smile.

"Oh, Miss, what's the matter, you're still in the mood to joke." Ling'er crossed her waist and gasped.

Zhao Qiujin looked up at Ling'er and said seriously: "No matter what the situation, humor is a precious virtue. ”

Ling'er was confused, and only said anxiously: "It's not good, the emperor is going to take the royal conquest." ”

"What? What's the situation and why? "Zhao Qiujin has been in prison for the past two days, some time ago in prison again, and was chased and killed, and then took care of Liang Xufeng for a period of time, she didn't know the recent facts at all.

"Miss, don't you know, didn't Princess Cangyue die in our palace a few months ago, and then Cangyue used this as an excuse to go to war." Ling'er said the news she had heard in the palace.

Zhao Qiujin thought of the unlucky princess who was poisoned to death by Feng Zhaoxia and blamed herself, "But in the end, I don't know how to find the murderer?" And Feng Zhaoxia has been brought to justice, why is the Cangyue Kingdom still raising troops? ”

"Cangyue Kingdom sent the princess to come to make peace this time, originally wanted to take the opportunity to win over us, so that the relationship between Cangyue Country and Cold Moon Country is closer, so that there is no need to be afraid of Liang Country, but unfortunately Princess Cangyue died in our Cold Moon Country, they can't get along, and the people's emotions are also stimulated." Ling'er had long heard Shangguan Yu mention the relationship between Leng Yueguo and Cangyue when she was in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Zhao Qiujin suddenly opened his mouth, that is, now that he is three points today, the Leng Yue Kingdom, the Cangyue Kingdom and the Liang Kingdom are standing on three legs and restraining each other.

Cangyue Kingdom originally wanted to win over the Cold Moon Kingdom this time, and then deal with the Liang Kingdom, but Princess Cangyue died in the Cold Moon and couldn't win them over, but the people were very dissatisfied with them, thinking that they were weak and afraid of things, in order to avoid the Cold Moon Kingdom uniting with the Liang Kingdom to disadvantage them in the future, so they attacked the Cold Moon Country first.

"Then what is the attitude of Cangyue Kingdom now, and is there still room for turnaround? Must go to war? Zhao Qiujin thought that maybe it could be solved through peace talks.

"Miss doesn't know, the emperor of Cangyue Country is an iron-fisted method, this time let Princess Cangyue come to make peace or the result of their prime minister's strong persuasion, I didn't expect that incident, the emperor of Cangyue Country was very angry, our peace talks are sincere enough, but I heard that they want too ruthlessly, our emperor is also a temperamental person, where is he willing to let us suffer from Lengyue Kingdom."

Zhao Qiujin thought to himself that Leng Lingzhe was not easy to mess with, and it was impossible to make Leng Lingzhe admit defeat, "Is there no usable talent in Leng Yueguo?" Why does it have to be Leng Lingzhe? ‘

"Leng Yue Kingdom has been emphasizing literature over military force since the first emperor, there are many civil officials in the court, and there are basically few military attachés, and no one in our Leng Yue Kingdom wants to practice martial arts."

Zhao Qiujin thought to himself that it was really necessary for him, anyway, Leng Lingzhe would never be bullied.

Ling'er looked at Zhao Qiujin and frowned, so she opened her mouth to comfort: "Miss, don't worry too much, the emperor has learned to arrange troops since he was a child, and he led troops to fight at the age of fifteen, he will be fine." ”

Zhao Qiujin knew that Leng Lingzhe was familiar with the art of war and was very experienced in leading troops to fight, but when he thought of the feeling of two people fighting on the battlefield, the sword had no eyes, no matter how strong his martial arts were, he couldn't stand the other party's many people, in case... I don't know why, I am extremely worried about the possibility of danger happening to the people I care about.

In case he is assassinated and wounded, in case the enemy is poisoned, in case he is betrayed by his men ... How could there be so many just in case, what if Leng Lingzhe fell and lost his memory and completely forgot about her. Zhao Qiujin's heart was tugged at by the news of Leng Lingzhe's expedition, scratching and scratching, and it was uncomfortable to fall.

"Ling'er, when did Leng Lingzhe set out?" Zhao Qiujin asked.

Ling'er looked at Zhao Qiujin's face was not good, and she felt very uncomfortable, so she replied in a low voice: "It's today." ”

"When will it be pulled?" Zhao Qiujin asked coldly.

"It should be this hour." When Ling'er came, she heard the voice of a warrior coming from outside the palace, and she must have been soon.

Zhao Qiujin immediately put down the pen in his hand, walked out quickly, and then said as he walked, "I'll go out for a while." ”

Ling'er looked at Zhao Qiujin's distant figure, and thought to herself that Shangguan Xin'er really still had the emperor in her heart, and she still couldn't let go of the emperor.

Zhao Qiujin ran out of the courtyard and ran in the direction of the imperial city, she ran and ran, and she didn't know what she was going to do, did she stop Leng Lingzhe from going on the expedition, no, she had no reason to stop it, Leng Lingzhe was for the country and the people, how could she stop it, she just wanted to go and see Leng Lingzhe, just look at him from a distance.

She usually thinks that the road is not far, but this time it is so far, she feels that she has been running for a long time and has not arrived, so she has been running and running, and finally arrived.

But in front of the imperial city, there were still pedestrians coming and going, all kinds of hawkers, but there was no Leng Lingzhe and his soldiers.

Zhao Qiujin grabbed a passer-by and asked, "May I ask if the emperor has already left?" ”

The passer-by nodded again and again, "Oh, girl, you also came to see our emperor, oh pity, you came too late, the emperor and they have been gone for almost half an hour, girl, you live in the suburbs, right, it's really unfortunate to come, but girl, don't be discouraged, when the emperor returns triumphantly next time, you will be able to see him if you come early." ”

Hurry up and hurry, it's still too late after all, Leng Lingzhe is already gone, and I don't know when the war will end, when Leng Lingzhe will come back, will it be complete and come back smoothly...

Passers-by looked at Zhao Qiujin with a lost face, and thought that she had come to see the holy face, but she was late, so she opened her mouth to comfort her.