Feng Xiao Wang Ye didn't look at the map and didn't look at the hall, he just played with the porcelain cup in his hand, knocked on the wall of the cup one by one, and his eyelashes and candle flames fell into a circle: "When will the soldiers and horses sent by the imperial court arrive in Yongzhao?" The man didn't seem to care about Yang Keshan and Lu Henian's thoughts, and he asked an irrelevant question.

General Yang patted his armor and sat back on the chair: "About half a month, the camp has been arranged, the most important thing is grain and grass, which will be escorted with the army, the Tibetan Nu River in the north has entered the dry period a few days ago, and from the report sent from the month, the grain and grass soldiers are escorted by different guards in four routes, and some of them will take the Tibetan Nu River into the Rin Gorge first, and it will arrive six days earlier than expected." General Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and mentioned that the grain and grass that was about to arrive was also a lot more relieved, so many soldiers and horses, it was a problem to eat, wear, live and travel every day, and the worries were solved, and anything could be discussed.

Feng Mingxie didn't speak, his fingertips were dipped in the water stains in the teacup, and there were hundreds of boring comparisons and drawings on the case, General Yang looked at it in his eyes and felt a little impatient, this Fengyang prince was the first time he saw him, and he didn't dare to slack off any matter how big or small affairs were passed to him, but his mind was full of disgust and ridicule - here is a battlefield where there is no return to the battlefield of fighting and killing, and if you are not careful, thousands of troops and horses will go to the beacon battlefield without returning, and you will just give up if you send a few generals in Shengjing City to point fingers, how can the Ninety-Five Emperor just make a living color, The pampered little prince comes.

As soon as the man got off the sedan chair, the gold silk shoes were not stained with yellow sand, but with finely carved brocade silk, lazy and light between his eyebrows, and the lust under the plain clothes, but he couldn't see the slightest bit of vigorous and resolute action.

The royal son, soft and affectionate.

Yes, march to fight, let these people who have been through a hundred battles come, the relatives of the emperor, just stay behind and sit back to reap the benefits of the fisherman, the most resentful thing about Yang Keshan is that he not only has to watch the lives of tens of millions of people, but also has to manage the hair of the little prince of Feng, if this man has a little bit of a fork, yes, who is unlucky, it is he who is the governor of Nanzhao!

Yang Keshan is sad, and his hair is almost white.

"Little Prince, if you don't have an idea, then let's ......" General Yang couldn't help but smack his lips and complain, but his words were interrupted by Lu Henian, and the thin man bumped into his arm, and the disrespectful words came out of his mouth!

Yang Keshan swallowed back with all his strength.

"If Shangzhu Tainan is really as the secret report says, the two teams of Beirong soldiers are only three or four hundred," Feng Mingxie didn't seem to see General Yang's dislike, he lazily rubbed his forehead, which was sour and tired because he couldn't rest in the middle of the night, "Lu Lao, do you have confidence in your daughter?" ”

Lu Henian didn't understand the meaning of this, but he turned his head to see Lu Yixin's bright and sparkling eyes, and recalled her eloquent conversation, for the Beirong thief, this girl has done her homework, Lu Henian hugged his fists and said firmly: "Criminal, trust in every way!" ”

She is not the eldest lady raised in the deep boudoir, she is a little Yama who has killed people, set fires, and beheaded thieves, and the Nanping Lu family is better than the blue, Lu Henian is full of undoubted awe and appreciation for his daughter who has not seen him for ten years.

"Okay," Feng Mingxie's decision is like a warehouse, so you don't need to think too much, "Lu Yixuan, this king will give you three hundred elites to accompany Lu Henian, and go to Shangzhu Tainan District together, and unite the team dispatched by the Yu clan to exterminate the Beirong patrol cavalry guards and find out the behavior of the thieves," the man got up, and the brilliance seemed to fall for nine days, "Tianming set off, don't delay." The little prince yawned, and pretended to stretch his waist, as if he had listened to the military intelligence report for most of the night, which was really boring and sleepy.

The man was bored, dusting off his colorful feathers, and stepped out of the hall in his clothes.

Lu Yixing was stunned, her eyes crossed the faces of Lu Henian and the stunned Yang Keshan, and she couldn't help but chase after her: "Lord Wang, this is not appropriate!" "The floral skirt crossed the door, like a fluttering little butterfly.

Yang Keshan came back to his senses and smacked his lips and complained: "This, isn't this nonsense!" Lu Lao, let your daughter lead the troops to compete with the cavalry of Beirong, not to mention three hundred, even six hundred is not appropriate, you-you are her son, you are her father, just be an attendant of the army, this, this is not appropriate! "Lu Yixing, even if she is brave and good at fighting, is a little girl who has never fought with thieves, and now she is leading troops to Shangzhu Tainan, which is the territory of the Yu clan, so you must be more cautious, what, Lu Henian is such a talent who can rebuke Fang Xuan and command Ruoding, Feng Mingxie just turned a blind eye, he- he is a fool!

Yang Keshan hurriedly stamped his feet back and forth.

"Don't be impatient, don't be impatient." Lu Henian is a good-natured peacemaker, and he doesn't care about respect and seniority.

General Yang was more dissuaded, the more angry he became: "Your daughter knows that this can't be done, Lu Lao, you can't let her come when you go to the Gobi, no, you can't come from this little prince of Feng!" ”

The royal relatives know how to march and fight.

Lu Henian smiled dumbly, patted the shoulder of the man with the tiger's back and the bear's waist to dissipate his anger: "The little prince is thoughtful, but he is not a nonsense, I, Lu Henian, am a criminal minister, in the eyes of the Son of Heaven, I am a soldier who has been demoted to the border, how can I take the responsibility of leading the army, but Ah Yu is different - she is a military general of Shengjing, an official of the imperial court, and a general of Yang, this is uneven, there is no need to ......"

If Feng Ming's evil exit allows Lu Henian to lead the army, this is the dragon power that has messed up the rules of the imperial court and damaged the Son of Heaven.

"It's already a great gift that I, a criminal minister, can still be 'justifiable' with the army." Lu Henian's thirst is not high.

When General Yang heard this, he suddenly reacted, patted his head and said, "Oops", look, he just doesn't like the set of rules in Shengjing City, it's annoying!

But the anger in the general's heart has not subsided, so he has to ask him to vent, and hummed: "Even if this Fengyang King is not a person who takes Qiao, you don't need to boast and compliment like that, the dignitaries and dignitaries in Shengjing City, their hearts are higher than the sky, and they say that their eyes are on the top of their heads, and the tail can be cocked to the sky for you, and the glory and wealth are in front of you, that is the hardships of the guards who have never seen this side." ”

Yang Keshan resolutely did not return to Shengjing City back then, and he was too lazy to participate in those deceptions, you deceived me.

Lu Henian rubbed his head like a good brother, and said with a smile: "Clever calculation? The first thing he said when he entered the hall and faced that Feng Ming's heresy was these four words, whether Feng Xiao Wang Ye was really smart or fake, he sighed and pointed to the table.

General Yang stepped forward a little dazedly, and his expression changed.

The candle flame in this hall quietly fell silent, and Lu Yixuan on the other end caught up with the finch feather demon Feng Mingxie under the dim corridor with small steps.

"Little Prince!" She reached out and blocked the man's path.

Feng Mingxie tilted his head, as if smiling: "What's the matter, I'm not confident at this time?" He knew very well what Lu Yixing wanted to say, and even Lu Henian didn't raise any objections, why didn't this girl dare to admit the responsibility of this leader, wasn't she looking forward to coming to the West to make a contribution?

Lu Yixuan was panicked by his bright and charming eyes, and opened his mouth and felt that the rebuttal was too weak.

"Or are you worried that Lu Henian will not obey the military order and resist?"

"Father is not such a cautious person." Lu Yixuan subconsciously retorted.

"You father and daughter know each other very well." The level of trust is like a gap between the heart, and I haven't seen it for ten years.

These words are relaxed, but the man's eloquence inexplicably makes Lu Yixing let go of her original restlessness and restlessness, and she has a tacit understanding with Lu Henian that others can't match.

"The courtiers dare to ask, is the prince the first to come back to the West?" She stepped on the moonlight, and the night breeze in the northwest was blowing on her face and rubbing the sand, Feng Mingxie had an abnormal understanding of Yongzhao and the surrounding area and the situation in Beirong, but she was not like a person who had been pampered in a prosperous inland place all the year round.

She was just curious.

"Naturally, this king is loyal and patriotic." He raised his eyebrows clearly, since he took on the responsibility of leading the army, he couldn't disappoint the Ninety-Five Zun no matter what.

Lu Yixuan rolled his eyes and looked at him coldly, and couldn't help but say in his heart: "You can blow hard." "Well, the man just can't boast that he can climb faster than a snake.

Feng Mingxie smiled lowly, her fingertips lifted her long hair that was blowing in the wind, and the fragrance remained, and there was a little heart-pounding breath in this yellow sand night: "Ming'er is going to Shangzhu Tainan, you have to be careful in everything." ”

Lu Yixuan pursed his lips, took a deep breath, raised his eyebrows under the moon, and was arrogant: "Since the courtiers are here, they have never thought of withdrawing." "What kind of swords, mountains and fires, guns and bullets, she will never back down half a point," will definitely live up to the prince's entrustment! She knew in her heart that Feng Mingxie entrusted these tasks to the Lu family's father and daughter, and she also thought about the Guogong Mansion from the bottom of her heart.

Once the century-old fighter plane was annihilated, no matter what was once right or wrong, good or evil, loyal and treacherous, from this moment on, it will shine on the lintel and regain glory.

Lu Yixin is grateful for everything the man has done secretly, and he is even more unwilling to live up to such a deep affection.

"Not to lose?" Feng Mingxie's flamboyant and wanton eyebrows narrowed, "snap", the slender and beautiful phalanges fell on the wooden fence next to Lu Yiyi's ear, his arm was bent on top of her head, and the warm breath was sprinkled in the cold night of the northwest, and the man had already imprisoned her in his chest, "Have you thought about how to thank this king?" ”

Lu Yixuan crooked the corners of his mouth, and his expression was panicked: "Do you act and do things in order to repay the kindness of others?" ”

"Nature." The man's answer was natural and natural, oh, isn't it obvious enough that he Feng Xiaowang is not enough, I really think that he is a great sage and does not ask for anything in return, no, what he is greedy for is not a few good words.

"Shameless!" Lu Yixuan held his breath and scolded from his mouth.

The man stretched out his hand and simply wrapped her small waist: "But some people just like such shameless people." He was helpless.

"I'm blind, I should find Gu Qingxun to treat him." Lu Yixin couldn't help but smack his head.

"Tsk, don't curse yourself like that, Ah." The man laughed silently, his chin resting lightly on her bun as he looked down.