Xijing really didn't see Li Jun in the next few days, she fell clean, but she felt like there were ants crawling in her heart, which was very uncomfortable.

After receiving her edict, the general rushed back and discussed with Xijing about the attack on Nanliang.

"General Jane, are you sure?"

"Back to Your Majesty, there is a nine-point chance of winning." Jian Mo is the general of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and she is also a woman. Since the empress ascended the throne, she has vigorously promoted capable women, but most of them have been rejected by the old ministers, which is nothing more than the theory that women are virtuous if they are not talented.

As for Jian Mo's ability to become a general, it was because she won one battle after another, and no one in the court dared to say a word.

Jian Mo is naturally very loyal to the empress who appreciates her, as long as the empress speaks, even if she wants her to shave herself, she can do what she says.

"Nine odds of winning?" Although the tide mirror is a questioning tone, there is an answer in my heart.

There is no such thing as 100% of the world, because all factors are beyond the control of only 10% "luck".

Although the little intellectual disability is a little miserable, but after all, it is a script with the protagonist, and the aura is not very effective, it does not mean that there is no halo, in case it suddenly exerts force.

Therefore, the general is responsible for the ninety percent win rate.

She came to rule out the failure of that one.

"Your Majesty, this must not be done." After listening to Xijing's plan, Jian Mo hurriedly objected, "You take refuge in Nanliang, isn't this sending you to death?" ”

"Of course not." Xijing explained, "I said that because I looked similar to the empress, I was used to pretend to be the empress to defraud money, and after the incident, I was sentenced to car splitting, and I was forced to flee to Nanliang in desperation. ”

"Isn't that more dangerous?" If it is the identity of the empress, the other party may still have concerns.

If it's just a person who looks similar to the empress, didn't the other party take the opportunity to vent her anger and let her die a good death?

Xijing smiled: "Similar people may be nothing, but people who can be similar to the king of a country are too valuable." Stealing the day, the fake can be real, the real can be fake. ”

"Subordinates understood!" Jian Mo was surprised in his heart, there was no such commotion yet, and what was even more surprising was that this idea was still thought up by His Majesty himself!

If Nan Liang gets a person who looks exactly like the empress, he will definitely not just kill and vent his anger, but will make good use of it and look for every possible opportunity to change his identity.

Therefore, the identity used by the empress is absolutely safe, and she can also have access to some important information.

When the war starts, everything will go smoothly.

After the battle plan was discussed, it was only left how to get Li Jun to return to Nanliang.

On the tenth day, Xijing went to the small courtyard to find Li Jun.

He was watering the flowers in the yard, wearing a thin plain dress, with a calm and tranquil expression on his face, with a faint smile. The sun shone on his face, shining a layer of light on his stunning countenance, making it even brighter.

He was packing his things and was about to go back to the house when he saw the mirror standing at the gate of the courtyard.

The faint smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and he was even a little frightened.

"......" the villain has emotions.

If you don't show up for ten days, you really don't show up, that's all, as soon as you see me, I have this expression.

Xijing had a calm face in his heart, but there was a smile on his face.

She walked up to Li Jun's side and said, "Xin'er, I haven't seen me for so long, do you miss me?" ”

Li Jun couldn't figure out what she meant, it was her who kept him from being seen by her, and she was the one who deliberately found her; She is the one who says that she is no longer interested in herself, and she is the one who shouts her heart.