Lu Henian subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Lu Yixing out of the corner of his eye, causing the girl to panic and hurriedly lower her head.

"The little prince is clever." The old man of the Lu family knew that if it weren't for Feng Mingxie's calculation that Yuhai couldn't blatantly send troops, but he was determined to send a team to spy on him, how could he agree that Lu Yixuan would take fifty elites to Sangming for an adventure.

Feng Mingxiao pretended to be indifferent, but every step was a plan and a plan.

The reunion of father and daughter is full of joy and sorrow.

It is the grudge of the Lu family that does not need to be comforted and relieved by others, and it is the best story and ending to be solved by the two generations of the Lu family in person.

Lu Henian was grateful.

Feng Ming raised his eyebrows evilly, the two of them had a good heart but did not declare it, the man leaned lazily on the desk with his elbows, signaled everyone in the hall to get up, and the fluffy six men at his feet came out of nowhere and pounced into the arms of the little prince, and swooped into the placket of his clothes.

Lu Henian dusted off his knees: "I heard a lot of rumors along the way, I don't know what the situation is now?" "He is most concerned about the movements of the Beijung clan.

The little prince bowed slightly, and General Yang on the other end couldn't wait, but no, he hid for a long time and was about to suffocate to death: "Shang Zhutai sent a letter of request." He was succinct and to the point.

"What?" Lu Henian was surprised, Shangzhutai was the place where the Yu clan was invaded and occupied by Beirong, obviously the Yu clan hoped that Yongzhao City could send troops to join them and recapture the country, "The Yu clan asks for troops, can there be documents?" "He's cautious.

"And regardless of whether there is a document or not, the two countries must submit their invitation to the Holy Lord for a ruling, and you and I have no right to make an arbitrary decision." Feng Mingxie's words fell on their ears, and everyone knew very well what it meant.

The two countries are fighting each other, no, now it is a matter of military defense on the border of the three countries, and it is not child's play.

General Yang smacked his lips and stomped his feet: "Indeed, but, Ke Shengjing is thousands of miles away from Yongzhao, even if it is eight hundred miles expedited, it will take ten or twenty days to go back and forth, and the far water will not be close to the fire, our news will be submitted immediately, Your Majesty learned the news half a month ago, and when it is imminent, Shengjing can not save the side plug." "Yang Keshan is telling the truth, the Yu clan will secretly send out the news, and he must have noticed that Beirong's poor deployment in Shangzhutai had an opportunity to take advantage of, and he set his eyes on Feng Mingxie, oh, Sheng Jinglai's imperial relatives and relatives are also the generals of the army personally authorized by the Son of Heaven, aren't you just right-make a decision on behalf of the Son of Heaven?!

Feng Mingxie's long narrow eyes swept down, and he bent his knees and stepped on the bench like a lazy second ancestor, and said coldly: "Is General Yang hinting at this king, Yue Yi is acting on his behalf?" ”

"This, where is this Yue Qian Dai, this is, 100,000 urgent, now the spies report three times a day, Beirong Xiaoxiao small actions continue, we can't let them seize the opportunity to sit and wait to be killed, the Yu clan has the heart to recover Shangzhutai, doesn't this give us a chance?!" The general will not be subject to the foreign monarch's order, General Yang's three or five rough and fierce and brave, the most unaccustomed to those high-ranking officials in Shengjing who sit back and enjoy their success, he stands here only to ensure that the border is not disturbed, and the people live and work in peace and contentment is the most important thing, as for what is the dignity and inferiority, wealth and power, it is all nonsense.

He was very tired of the self-righteous rules in Shengjing City, and naturally he was impatient with this high-powered so-called prince.

Lu Henian hurriedly appeased the irascible general: "We can't try to be happy for a while, and then fall the prince into injustice." "If the general defending the city and the leader of Sheng Jing don't fight together, wouldn't it be a lot of civil strife, and if the little prince of Feng is arbitrary, the Son of Heaven will blame him and deduct a crime, for example, inciting Biansai and Fanbang to cooperate with the outside world is very seamless, so in the future, will it be so unconsciously to support the army and raise troops to rebel?

Yang Keshan seemed to read these extraneous sounds from Lu Henian's eyes, he slammed his fist hard on the small case, and he was so angry that he smashed his ass on the stool in a panic, he never thought of such a "long-term", one by one they were all conspiracy theory victims.

Lu Henian is helpless, this Feng Ming evil is a figure on the cusp, every decision he makes is related to thousands of lives, and there is only one intention of the Ninety-Five: don't act rashly.

"General Yang," Lu Yixuan, who had been standing behind and had not spoken, looked left and right, and suddenly spoke out in this contradiction, "Dare to ask, which part of Beirong is the one who invades Shangzhutai?" ”

Yang Keshan was stunned, he didn't notice the little girl following behind Lu Henian: "You are ......"

"This is the little girl Lu Yixuan."

"Lu Yixuan?" Yang Keshan's eyebrows stretched out as soon as he frowned, as if he had discovered something new, "You are Lu Yixuan?" The general burst out of his throat with a laugh, and couldn't help but look up and down, Lu Yixuan's three words came from Shengjing City, but they didn't fall into their ears, and now when they saw the real face, they didn't think it was a delicate and childish little girl who looked powerless, interesting, he suddenly wanted to hear it, the girl's high opinion, "That's Beirong Heqi." ”

In the early years, Beijon was ruled by thirteen tribes, and then each of the small khans competed for the great khan, and each tribe strengthened its relationship with each other through marriage.

Lu Yixuan's fingertips rubbed lightly in her chin, and she thought about it and whispered: "The Heqi Department is now serving the little prince of Hetujiya," her eyebrows frowned slightly, as if the cage was a little sad about the light mountains and soft water, this word shocked the four, I don't know how familiar this girl who lives in Shengjing City all the year round is with Beirong, Lu Yixuan took out a small gold plate with blood from his arms and threw it on the case, which was unloaded from the squad leader she shot with a sharp arrow in Sangming Town, each clan in Beirong has its own marching token, which is very easy to identify," The cavalry of Sang Ming Town is his men, I heard that this little prince used to live in a simple place and rarely participated in political affairs, he is an inconspicuous figure, it seems that he does not eat the fireworks of the world, this time the Heqi Department harassed and invaded foreign tribes, which must be strange. ”

Everyone in this world is vulgar, and it is a myth and legend that does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Lu Henian's expression changed from stunned to involuntarily relieved, Xu Chengmiao said well, God treated him and was gracious.

Feng Mingxie supported his cheeks with one hand, he liked Lu Yixuan's unexpected appearance, his fingertips checked the colorful finch feather gold and silver threads on the cuffs, and the shaking halo took advantage of the faint candle flame to shake everyone's eyebrows: "There are three princes under the knees of the old Khan of Beirong, more than ten years ago, the crown prince Gaoleqi had the intention to be the king, I heard that the old Khan Mingjin intended to transfer the position of the prince after Mingjin collected the army, Gaoleqi launched a mutiny and attacked the royal court at night, wanting to imprison his brother Geritel in the inner garden, how could Gezhitel have eight brave generals under his hands to succumb, The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, and as soon as the news of the old Khan's return to heaven comes out, the entire royal court is in chaos, and the Turan coup is too late to kill all of them. ”

Feng Mingxie's gaze was far away, and through the half-hidden hall door, it seemed to be able to extend to the barren mountains and deserts outside the city.

"The three crown princes have been in a state for five years, and it took a lot of time for the tribes to fight and kill, recuperate, and recuperate, and in the past ten years, the entire Beirong has fallen apart from top to bottom, so it is unable to cause border pressure on the surrounding areas, "Just eradicating political enemies and unifying the thirteen tribes is enough to cause headaches," In the first two years, Hetujiya finally brought ten tribes under his command, and this gradually became the trend of coordinating the entire Beirong. Feng Mingxi's fingers compared the map from left to right on the wall, as if it had also opened the huge curtain of Beirong's turmoil in the past ten years.

The six men poked their heads out as if they didn't understand.

"If you want to become my great rival in the future, it is him." This little prince did not say anything in the early days of the royal dispute, but he was ruthless at the last moment.

Everyone lowered their eyebrows and remained silent, and their thoughts turned a thousand times.

Lu Yixuan's gaze gradually pondered along the map of the frontier hanging on the wall: "Isn't he alone in power in Beirong?" ”

"Hetujiya seems to be the next Khan, if he annexes Shangzhutai this time and can successfully attack Yongzhao to occupy a place in my Dayan, he will be supported by more people, you know, the little prince spent three months half a year ago to conquer the five hundred miles of the desert of Khalsh." Feng Mingxie has admiration and appreciation for such an ambitious young man.

"He can't be impatient," Lu Yixuan squinted, claiming that the king's desire to dominate was stronger than that of the old khan, "but whether he is attacking the east or the west, or the yellow finch is behind, and at the same time causing border pressure to the surrounding two countries, he must need strong backup support, where is the nearest border city in Beirong?" Lu Yixuan knew very clearly in his mind what conclusion he wanted, and all the questions were targeted.

"Pheasant Xin City, and Yongzhao, Shang Zhutai into a fan, by the former Khan's general Le Muqin held on to 30 years, Le Muqin this person is temperamental but brave and good at fighting, was dissatisfied with the purchase of the prince and cut the city to claim himself, Beirong three princes have seized the throne for many years, he saw that the general trend has gone and had to surrender but became Hetujiya's subordinates." Feng Mingxie sighed that he knew no less about the Beirong clan than anyone present.

Lu Henian agreed, they had been fighting against that state for many years, and they knew that they would not be defeated in a hundred battles: "Le Muqin, he once captured the 100,000 army of Turan with 30,000 iron cavalry, this person is insidious and cunning, and he will do everything. ”

Everyone groaned, and footsteps suddenly came from outside the hall, and the hall door slammed, and the little soldiers knelt on their knees with their fists and did not dare to raise their heads: "Report - according to the report of the Ge Mo spies, Shangzhu Tainan is a hundred miles south of the Beirong two cavalry guards, and then three hundred Beirong garrisons." ”

"What a good opportunity!" Lu Henian clapped his hands when he heard this, he stepped forward and pointed to the northern region above the map with his fingertips, "Shangzhutai is a desert to the south, and we must not forcibly send troops without the permission of the Son of Heaven, but, it is not impossible to fight a battle between the inside and the outside, exterminate these two outer wing cavalry, and ask for troops by the Yu clan to explore the next move of Shangzhutai in Beirong." ”

Kill two birds with one stone.

Lu Henian's eyes intersected with Yang Keshan, and the general with a tiger's back and a bear's waist thought for a moment, and the bottom of his pupils was full of approval and appreciation, and the two of them invariably fell on the person with the most decision-making power.

Feng Ming Evil.