Lu Yixuan's eyes rolled, he didn't hear Feng Mingxie's words, and explained to himself: "We can judge Beirong's movements by the movements of their borrowed troops." She snapped her fingers, her eyes shining.

Feng Mingxie squinted her eyes, this girl asked and answered herself like a cannon, as if she was talking about the topic of marching and fighting, her brain turned faster than anyone else, how could she not be so bright about the emotional problems of men and women, and she refused to lower her head and admit that she was unavoidable when she needed someone to tease her.

Lu Yixuan didn't wait for the man's voice, she turned her head to look in confusion, but found that the guy was staring at herself with deep meaning, the girl of the Lu family subconsciously wiped her face and looked at herself from top to bottom: "What, is there a flower on the courtier's face?" It was a little embarrassing to be so staring at her, and she cleared her throat and pretended to be calm.

Feng Mingxie raised her eyebrows, not that she had flowers on her face, but that this girl was like a flower, and the fragrance of wisteria outside poured into the hall layer upon layer, and it was unstoppable all over the mountains.

Lu Yixin frowned slightly, and saw the man's slender fingertips thinly wrapping around the long black hair like ink, and she blinked her eyelashes and grabbed Feng Mingxie's arm: "Shengjing City has not issued an order for the time being, and the six ministries have not sent an edict, but the Holy Lord told him in a letter, just for you......" She gasped and said in a calm voice, "Could it be that he intends to ask you to personally lead the troops to Yongzhao City?!" ”

In Lu Yixin's words, three points were determined and seven points were unexpected.

Smart, Feng Mingxie raised his eyebrows and smiled, full of appreciation but not a little surprised, as if he had already understood the arrangement of the Ninth Five-Year Emperor since he got this letter: "This king has the right to mobilize the elite soldiers of the Jingliang battalion, and there is no need to return to Beijing to resume his life. ”

Lu Yixin was dumbfounded for a long time, how could she not know that this man still had military power in hand, thinking that in order to gain a firm foothold in Shengjing City and become a blockbuster, she had done enough homework as a civil and military courtier in Nanping, but she fell behind this rich and absurd bone - this, the unscrupulous and boring guy in everyone's eyes, covered the city government calculations in his bones with a bright and glamorous, graceful skin, all the "godsends" of men are the grace of the previous emperor, and this Jingliang camp must exist to protect Fengyang City, Now, the Ninety-Five Emperor wants to take away the military power with a letter, and no one can resist and say "no".

Kill two birds with one stone.

"When are you leaving?"

"When you do it, you do it." Feng Ming raised the cloth of bright yellow brocade silk in his hand, His Majesty is in a hurry, and he can't wait for the border pass.

So fast.

Lu Yixuan's expression seemed to be worried, and he gently bit his fingertips with a little hesitation, not long after the flood season in Surabaya, and there was another war on the frontier, Feng Mingxie had just made a "case" and was responsible for leading the army, and he had to rush back to Jingliang Camp to point troops to open Yongzhao City.

sighed softly, and felt that time was flowing and the white horse passed through the gap.

When the little prince's horse team left the hotel, Lord Jiang took the officials of the Surabaya area to bid farewell and see him off, and he had also heard that the barbarian tribe had abnormal movements in the past two days.

Governor Jiang's head slammed to the ground, until he couldn't hear the sound of horses' hooves and armor, and the whistling brought by the gusts of gale seemed to be scattered among the clouds, he raised his eyes, the sky was blue and the sun was white, and there was no trace of the horse team - as if the dazzling multicolored finch feathers had turned into a dream, and the old man stood up and was about to signal his colleagues to go back to their respective mansions and perform their duties, and suddenly-

Behind him, he looked up to the sky and roared, and it was actually a red horse running out of the crowd, the girl in the thorn hairpin cloth skirt was prancing among the flowers, the mane of the mount was dignified, and the hooves were flying in the mud, and Lord Jiang's consternation was still suddenly fixed on his face, and the wind had already whistled in his ears.

The heroic posture is drifting away.

Who's that?

Jiang Zhe didn't need to think about it at all, what other girl in Surabaya could be so wanton and indulgent, the prefect covered his eyebrows with his hands and looked at the long white clouds - the official is here to hope for you and be safe and triumphant.

The clouds rose and fell, and bluebirds skimmed the sky.

The horse galloped, and in a moment it had caught up with the large army walking in front, Dongting was the first to hear the chaotic hooves that were chasing him, he turned his head and was startled in shock: "Miss Lu?!" "Why did this girl chase after her single-handedly, yes, wielding a golden whip in one hand and pressing a silver arrow and red tassel spear on the side of her leg with the other.

She looked like she was going to go to battle with the army.

Dongting didn't have time to stop it, the man in the green bull BMW Qixiang car had already opened the curtain with a smile, he was not surprised at all, as if he had expected all of Lu Yixuan's actions, seeing the little girl stop galloping, beating the horse lightly, and the long hair was blowing in the strong wind but couldn't hide the brilliance on his face, which was shiny and couldn't put it down.

"It seems that you really enjoy such crimes as 'resisting the decree'." The man ridiculed that Lu Yixuan was not mentioned at all in the holy will, what she should do was to stay in Surabaya to help Jiang Zhifu appease the people and rectify the disaster, and as soon as the flood season passed, she should leave for Beijing to compile the documents of this period into a book and submit them to the six ministries for the Son of Heaven to see, instead of acting like this.

"Chop first and then play, what can I do," Lu Yixuan smiled heartily, raised his sleeves to wipe the fine sweat on his forehead, "Since the Son of Heaven is thousands of miles away, then the courtiers have no choice but to ask the little prince to go to Jingliang Camp this time to protect Yongzhao City!" She clenched her fists and cut it to the ground.

Yo, he still admires Ah Xuan's vigorous and resolute temperament, Feng Mingxiao clapped his hands and smiled: "This trip to the northwest is extremely dangerous, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse, a war or a peace." "He's going to remind him.

"Don't be afraid!" The little girl raised her eyebrows and smiled with a certain persistent desire, and the horsewhip waved in mid-air and fell in a beautiful arc, "Little prince, the courtiers can march on their horses and fight when they dismount, this piece of heaven and earth you gave is not for me to be pampered and pampered, right?" ”

Oh, look at this sharp tooth, when Feng Mingxie let go, the curtain of jade * pearl and gold silk fell down the wind, and the sound of the dazzling lang obscured the man's clear and handsome face: "Keep up!" ”

Under the blue sky and white clouds, only the horse's hooves jumped lightly and gradually drifted away.

From Surabaya to Jingliangying, Lu Yixuan sat lazily, or rather, since she spent two months on the bed and wheelchair, she was really panicked, as long as she could not sit, let her do anything, especially this rare galloping horse, so unhappy, occasionally the little girl hooked the curtain and the man had a match.

She thought that she would have the opportunity to explore the folk customs of Fengyang City, but she didn't want to go around the mountains and rivers to reach the majestic Jingliang camp.

General Ruan Fang had already received a report from Sheng Jing, the man was in his early forties, with a Chinese face, although he had a funny mustache, he was upright, as soon as the carriage of the little prince Feng stopped, he greeted him with his fists, he was very respectful and did not dare to make a mistake, and waved his arms-

Chitose Chitose Chitose Chitose, the mountains call the sea.

Lu Yixin was very surprised, she had heard of the prestige of the Jingliang camp, at the beginning of the establishment of the camp was designed to accommodate post-war military service, there are many strong generals who have fought with Beirong for several years, this is an army that can "know everything about the barbarians", hunting with flags and flying with the wind above the camp, the silver helmets and dark armor of the army, engraved beasts, at a glance know that the mighty and inviolable * criminal, Lu Yixuan is more of a surprise.

"Miss Lu," the deep voice made her suddenly come back to her senses, only to find General Ruan Fang standing beside her, "You must be the youngest daughter of Wei Guogong, who has long admired her great name." The middle-aged man was full of anger, and his smile seemed to shake the air, although the general was not in Shengjing City, he had heard many anecdotes, especially the sinner girl who could turn the royal capital upside down.

Now, it's all over the place.

Not to mention, Feng Xiao Wang Ye was reluctant to leave his side all the time, oh, Ruan Fang is a big man, but he is not a stupid person who can't understand anything about the amorous style.

"Don't dare, don't dare," Lu Yixuan was flattered and hurriedly took two steps back and gestured, "General Ruan used to be the head of Xue Boyi, and now the military defense of Shengjing City, many of the captains of the Fifth Army, the Three Thousand, and the Shenji Battalion are your proud protégés, and my junior really can't get into it." In the face of such a general, Lu Yixuan admired and respected him in his heart.

Ruan Fang looked at her in surprise for a long time, and subconsciously looked at the man whose figure had long since disappeared into the camp.

"General Ruan's prestige is unknown to everyone in the world." Lu Yixuan added with a smile, everything she knew was not necessarily taught by Feng Ming's evil words, "Please!" The little girl generously stretched out her hand and invited him to enter the camp first.

General Ruan admired this girl's attitude very much, he knew that Lu Yixuan was a sick man before, and he also had a relationship with Wei Guogong more than ten years ago, but he didn't expect that he would stand in front of him with a different face today, and he would be as proud as he was back then.

It's rare to have a bit of long-lost laughter in this Jingliang camp, but the speed of that little soldier is beyond Lu Yixuan's imagination-

In a blink of an eye, the army had been fully equipped according to Feng Mingxie's requirements, and the girl of the Lu family still felt strange, could it be that the little prince had already written to inform her on the way to Jingliang, to be honest, in her impression, Jingliang Camp had nothing to do with Fengyang City, but these two leaders looked familiar, and she was surprised by the fact that she looked familiar, as if she had not seen an old friend for many years, especially General Ruan's eyes and words and deeds were full of incomparable respect.

It is not only a respect for the identity of a royal relative, but also an obsession with a person who longs for it in his heart, and there is no half-inch of non-thinking in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Lu Yixuan pondered for a long time, and he had to think twice about all the speculations and reveries about Feng Xiaowangye, whether they were true or false.

The rich and absurd bones in front of the stage were dressed in a gold silk embroidered robe, and the colorful feathers confused everyone's hearts, and the voice flew up to the branches and clouds as soon as he drank it, Lu Yixuan just stood on the stage and listened to the sound of the iron clothes knocking on the ground, and his heart was surging like a full load of expectations and pride, which became a lofty ambition hidden in the sun and the moon!

It is overwhelming and unstoppable.