"Ah Qing, it's time to eat." Autumn Harvest brought rice and Mu Yanqing's favorite dishes and put them on the table next to him.

Mu Yanqing walked to the table and sat down, picked up the chopsticks, but looked at the dishes in the bowl in a daze, red face and green wall, this dish was developed by Mo Ci, and the name of the dish was also chosen by him. In the spring of that year, when Mo Ci brought the dishes to her, she also teased him and said that why he didn't want to be a man or a cook and be a deputy general here.

"Ah Qing, are you okay?" Qiu Harvest couldn't help but worry.

"I didn't ...... It's okay. ”

"Now that Fengchi City has taken it, Ah Qing, you can rest for two days first."

"Okay." She tried her best to hide her embarrassment, but he wouldn't make her laugh like Mo Ci did.

After accepting the loneliness in his eyes, Mu Yanqing asked the autumn harvest to do what to do, saying that he was okay and would eat well, and then put the vegetables in the bowl, and took a bite of rice together, the autumn harvest left, Mu Yanqing sighed, hurriedly finished eating, took the dishes and chopsticks and sent them to the kitchen, and then walked back to his room slowly.

I didn't bring anything here, I couldn't bring anything, I took out a jade flute from the baggage, Mo Ci gave it to her, and stroked the pattern on the flute, it was a silver lotus reflecting the moon, and the lotus flowers were carved so beautifully, it can be seen that the person who carved it really took a lot of effort.

Mo Ci said that this jade flute was his mother's relic, and it was for the future daughter-in-law of the Mo family, and Mo Ci also told her that this was not only a jade flute, but also a weapon, and he showed her that as long as she pressed the mechanism, it could be turned into a short sword.

Holding a flute, fly up to the roof, blow the song of Mo Cijiao, and watch the sunset and moonrise.

Whose clear flute is gradually ringing farther and farther away, and how many years has it sounded in the floating life...... Mu Yanqing's flute sound is melodious and tactful, but also lingering in grievances.

"Whose jade flute is flying in the dark, scattered into the spring breeze all over Los Angeles, this nocturne smells the willows, who can't afford the hometown." A person jumped onto the roof chanting Li Bai's poem. "Ah Qing, you are really versatile!"

The person who came sat next to Mu Yanqing, she couldn't help but ask, "Fengli, why are you here?"

"I wasn't called here yet." Feng Li pouted and complained to Mu Yanqing. "He said that you are fighting here, and there will inevitably be casualties, and he wants me to be responsible for your safety."

Mu Yanqing smiled, he was always like this, and now he asked Feng Li to come all the way for her.

After settling Feng Li, Mu Yanqing had already left, but she turned back halfway, she had a very important thing to ask Feng Li, what Mo Ci's plan was, and he took a lot of effort to hide it from her, but she still knew about it.

"I don't know Mo Ci's plan very well, I only know that he wants me to go to the Tai Hospital and put the poison of drunken crimson into the emperor's diet."

Drunk crimson, he knows the nature of this poison, isn't he going to usurp the throne? Mo Ci had also asked her several times if she wanted to rebel, it seemed that Ming Yuan was right, he was indeed a wolf with ambitions, but she still didn't believe it, he was the driving force behind the Mu family's case.

Maybe in the future, Feng Li will be in danger, on the battlefield, just a dead person, just say that he was killed by an assassin of the enemy country, who will

Pursue more? I just hope that Mo Ci won't be like she thought, and in her heart, she is still a little biased towards him.

On the second day, General Zhang came to report that the Northern Regions Army had set up camp 200 zhang outside Fengchi City, but had no intention of attacking.

Now that they have come, how can they not make any moves.

Sending people to monitor, Mu Yanqing gathered all the generals to discuss the battle plan, how to win while minimizing casualties, and try to use the prisoners for our use.

"General Mu, my subordinates have been in the Northern Regions, and they have studied the humanities and customs of the Northern Regions." Feng Li pushed the door in, he wanted to help them on his own.

Hearing the words "humanities and customs", Mu Yanqing already knew Feng Li's intentions and had his own plans, so he motioned for Feng Li to continue.

"Every year at this time in the Northern Regions, there is a grand event, the grand event generally lasts for a month, translated into Chinese, it is the Kang Ye feast, at that time all the people of the Northern Regions will go, and those stationed outside will not be an exception, according to my inference, there should be a small half a month, they should start a war in the past two days, regardless of success or failure, they will leave after the battle."

Feng Li glanced at the faces of everyone present and continued, "So I think if they call, we will fight, if they are just stationed outside, we will not take the initiative to attack, and after this little half a month, we will give them a fatal blow when they hold a feast." ”

Mu Yanqing bowed slightly, and the others also nodded frequently, and then they assigned tasks, this time they only needed to use 30,000 people, and the rest were in case of emergency, these 30,000 people were divided into two groups, one group was led by Ruan Xian, and the other group was led by Qi Zhen, who had just been promoted to deputy general, and when the Northern Regions Army attacked, they were assigned to take turns to resist.

Before one of the tasks was completed, a spy came to report that the Northern Army had attacked this side. "Uncle Ruan, when they come to call for battle, you will go out of the city to face the battle, remember to return to the city if you can't win, don't fall in love with the battle, our army must not have casualties in this battle."

"I've always understood." Nguyen Xian went to prepare first, waiting for the enemy to come.

"Autumn harvest, Qi Hazel, Fengli, go! Let's go to the city wall first to see who is bringing the troops this time, maybe our plans will change. ”

"Yes." The three of them replied in unison, and walked to the city wall with Mu Yanqing.

In yesterday's battle, Mu Yanqing found that Qi Zhen's archery was very accurate, and she thought about what if she used an arrow to injure or kill the enemy's main general first like yesterday today.

Gradually, I saw that the northern army was led by one person, and the phalanx of people behind them was arranged, like a moving square moving to this side, the number of people was not much, about five thousand, and the fifteen thousand brought by Ruan Xian were more than enough to deal with them.

Feng Li, who was standing on the side, wanted to say something, but was signaled by Mu Yanqing to wait and see what happened, she had fought in the northern Xinjiang for so many years, and she had never seen the person who led the army this time, I don't know if that person was newly promoted or transferred from elsewhere, in the case of unknown enemy situation, it is better not to act rashly.

The two armies under the city have clashed, and the fight is inseparable, Mu Yanqing frowned, and asked Qi Zhen to help Ruan Xian, this time Qi Zhen chose to use more

Skilled crossbow, wound, aim, Qi Zhen asked: "Dead or wounded?" His language has always been concise.

"Die."

The arrow flew out, and what he saw was about to pierce the heart of the enemy general directly from behind, but Ruan Xian's long knife took the first step to cut off the person with lightning speed, and the arrow was also blocked, Ruan Xian hit the horse to the city, raised his head and said to the people on the city wall: "General Ben does not need the help of others, and besides, General Ben hates people who hurt people behind the back." Then he entered the city, and sent men to cut off the head of the enemy general.

On the city wall, Qi Zhen stood awkwardly, and Mu Yanqing comforted him: "Don't mind, you General Ruan has always been like this."

This battle took less than half an hour, counting the number of people, they killed more than ten people, and dozens of wounded, before the Northern Army was different this time, not a single one surrendered, and basically killed themselves.

From the battlefield to the battlefield, no one has returned!

At night, Ruan Xian came to see Mu Yanqing, "Does Jing'er know the meaning of what Uncle said during the day?" Seeing Mu Yanqing shaking his head, he continued, "Your father's affairs, the queen mother is the mastermind, Mo Ci is the pusher, the emperor is just a person who wants to enjoy his success, those ministers in the court, but they are all steered by the wind, they just gave the emperor a reason to kill your father, your father is a foolish minister, he has offended too many people, and the crown prince is the biggest victim in this battle, as for Qi Zhen, because your father violated his interests, so he also participated, and the evidence accusing your father of treason and collaborating with the enemy was forged by him." ”

"Yes...... Is it? "I didn't expect to be involved in the treason and collaboration with the enemy, think about it, only one attempt to force the palace to take the throne, no matter how serious it is, it is just a death and exile of his family, how can it be a full house of beheading?" Uncle, don't quit him...... There could be no one involved in this. ”

"Jing'er." Ruan Xian stroked her head, "Uncle knows your friendship with Mo Ci, but everything is not as simple as you think, don't be emotional." ”

It was a long time after Ruan Xian left, Mu Yanqing came back to her senses, she and Mo Ci had been born and died for so long, and she didn't believe that he and herself had been just an illusion for so many years.

But Ruan Xian won't lie to her, he is his father's best friend, when she first arrived in Northern Xinjiang, her father asked her to call Uncle Ruan Xian, she was still an innocent and stupid girl at that time, she didn't go through so many things, she raised her head and asked him, why is it "soft uncle" instead of "hard uncle?" ”

But trust sealed her throat in an instant, what if this time, Ruan Xian also lied to her...... Why do they all say that Mo Ci is the driving force?

She doesn't understand.

In the next ten days, there was an endless war, and there were not many people sent from the Northern Regions, Feng Li walked up to her and reported: "Ah Qing, you shouldn't stop me that day."

"And what do you want to say?" Mu Yanqing didn't look up, just looked at the strategic map on the table while giving orders to the others,

"This is just a delaying tactic of the enemy army, they only send small teams to attack each time, the purpose is just to consume the combat strength of our army, so that our army cannot attack him while they are feasting on Kang Ye

Guys,"

In fact, the Kang Ye feast is only the most important on the first day, the whole country must participate, since the second day of the activity, is free to participate, only a few days is the Kang Ye feast, if you miss the opportunity, it will be even more difficult to repel the northern army, and the current attack method of the northern army, it is difficult to ensure that the soldiers on their side still have combat effectiveness at that time.

One spirit, then decline, three and exhaustion, how could Mu Yanqing not understand such a truth, "Pass my military order, the whole army will gather, and the general will personally lead the team to take Luo and Yi Ercheng!" ”

This time is not like in the past, the northern army did not come to call the battle, assemble, and point troops, Mu Yanqing once again wore a strong and stubborn one, and she was in the rear for several days, and did not go to the battlefield.

Sitting on the black horse, behind him were all the troops except for the 20,000 who stayed behind to guard the 5,000 transports. Feng Li also rode on Mu Yanqing's left side, I am afraid this will be a fierce battle.

Two hundred zhang distance, not far, Mu Yanqing's army is menacing, the sentry standing guard did not have time to launch the alarm, they died tragically under their swords, Luo, the guards of the two cities of Yi are here at this time, Mu Yanqing and other generals on horseback have tied their horses to the trees in the distance, the horse has been with him for so many years, how can he have a little feeling, if he can not be damaged, he will not be damaged.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Half Yuan Cultivation and Half Yuan Jun" with more like-minded people, WeChat pay attention to "excellent reading literature", talk about life, and find confidants~