In the past few days, Mu Jingyi has been staying in the palace to discuss matters, and only returns to the palace at night.

Seeing the brightly lit room from afar and the dark shadow reflected in the window made me feel a warm feeling in my heart.

"Coming back? Let's eat", Luo Xiaoqiao took off his apron and stood on the tableware.

She doesn't like the way people serve and eat, it just so happens that Mu Jingyi is from the military, and she doesn't pay so much attention to it, the two sit opposite each other every day, and they eat very casually.

After the meal, Shiso and others came to clean up, and the mixed fragrance of the meal was soon no longer smelly, only a faint fragrance of flowers, and wild flowers were placed at the head of the bed.

Mu Jingyi took a military book in his hand, leaned against the head of the bed, and looked at it by the light.

"My sister's doll will be called Dad, and Brother Zhiping will be choked enough, I see that he hasn't closed his mouth for a day", Luo Xiaoqiao smiled and chatted about trivial matters while practicing calligraphy.

She really can't use the brush hand, but she really has no understanding, she has practiced for so long, and she is barely strong.

But she was also addicted to practice, and she had to write a few every night.

Mu Jingyi's eyes stayed on the military book, but her ears were always pricked up to listen to her, and it was still not a few words of "um".

"Today, the eldest sister also embroidered a handkerchief, I look very good, so I want to come over, do you look good?"

Luo Xiaoqiao put down the pen, deliberately took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and shook it a few times in front of Mu Jingyi. This man's mind is too heavy, he carries everything by himself, he can't continue to hold back, he has to let him relax, or he will be tense and tired.

Mu Jingyi finally put the book down, looked at her helplessly, and seemed to be a little aggrieved: "When will you sew a dress for me?" ”

"Huh?!" Luo Xiaoqiao was embarrassed, why did the topic change so quickly.

Although she thinks she is an all-rounder, she really can't do this, and her own clothes are all sewn by others.

It seems, perhaps, that these ancient women had a tradition of sewing clothes for men?

"That, Lord Wang, isn't there an embroidery girl? That's a lot better than me. ”

"Can the embroidery girl sew the same as you?" Mu Jingyi saw her expression and deliberately teased her.

"That'...... Then my craft, it doesn't look good to wear out", Luo Xiaoqiao thought to himself, no matter how thick-skinned he is, he also wants to save face.

"This king believes in you."

"Okay!"

It's out of the way, since this person is willing to fight, she is also bored, so why bother doing one.

"Then you get up, I'll measure it for you", Luo Xiaoqiao turned around and went to find a soft ruler.

"That's it", Mu Jingyi didn't move, and continued to lean on the head of the bed.

"How do you measure that?! Didn't you mean to embarrass me? Luo Xiaoqiao's eyes widened.

Mu Jingyi raised her eyebrows and looked at her without speaking.

After being married for so long, Luo Xiaoqiao has also discovered that this man is a master who has to make inches.

"Done!"

Luo Xiaoqiao's competitiveness also got up, picked up the ruler and climbed into bed.

She knelt on Mu Jingyi's lap and motioned for him to sit up a little so that she could measure.

But...... Lord Jing did not cooperate, holding a book in one hand, hanging on the head of the bed with the other, and looking at the sky with both eyes, "I'm tired and don't want to move, so let's measure it like this." ”

Luo Xiaoqiao: ...... Is this to make her climb up and measure it?

Mu Jingyi stopped talking and continued to flip through his military book, and at the same time, his face showed a little frustration, as if he had to let him get up, what an inhumane approach.

Luo Xiaoqiao sat on his knees, staring at him...... To measure the size, it is necessary to move forward a little, and it is inevitable that there will be some intimate contact......

The soft ruler bypassed the flexible waist, as if tickling, and Mu Jingyi felt that his mouth was a little dry.

Luo Xiaoqiao inadvertently wiped a certain part before he realized what he meant.

Why is Mu Jingyi getting more and more shameless?

So, is that really good?

After finally measuring the size, Luo Xiaoqiao jumped out of bed in a few steps, looking at Mu Jingyi's gaze, and flinched a little.

"Stop! Can't toss today! ”

Damn, this man's physical strength is too good, she needs to rest.

Mu Jingyi looked at her like this and laughed silently.

Luo Xiaoqiao saw his smile too much, but he was still a little daze at this time, and his heart was pounding, "Can you stop laughing like that?" ”

"Why? Isn't this king smiling badly? Luo Xiaoqiao was so funny, Mu Jingyi couldn't help laughing, and the dullness of the day was suddenly forgotten.

"Yes!"

Luo Xiaoqiao slandered, this demon is too high, in case she can't hold it and pounces on people? No, no, you have to rest!

"Little Joe, I'm going to enter the customs." Mu Jingyi said.

"I already know, go ahead", the content of their deliberations was never hidden from her, and Mu Jingyi had already let people tell her.

"You ......" Mu Jingyi wanted to speak and stopped, some of which were speechless.

"The man is ambitious in the world, you go, I happened to meet an interesting person in the past two days." Luo Xiaoqiao's face fell slightly.

"Oh? Who? ”

"An Huailiang's fourth aunt, my God, she is simply a ...... I suspect that her husband's name is actually "Xianglin".

"Who is Xianglin?"

Luo Xiaoqiao snorted, she didn't know who Xianglin was, but she knew the famous Xianglin sister-in-law. Thinking that the fourth aunt would have to cooperate with others to visit tomorrow, she was a little speechless.

"I heard that she knows a lot about An Huailiang, I'll go and find out, and tell you when the time comes."

"Good!"

……

"Go, send a letter to him, and ask him if he wants to be the king of the dead country?"

On the second day, Mu Jingyi handed over a letter to Mo Ya.

"Yes", the crow turned away.

Cangzhou is not too far from the north, hurry up, and the time is about the same.

Without waiting for the emperor's edict, Mu Jingyi had already gathered soldiers and horses at the border.

There are more than 300,000 people in Wujiawei, and it is impossible for them all to leave, Mu Jingyi brought 150,000 people, and handed over the rest to Feng Bosong, still keeping the defense of the north untouched.

As for An Huailiang, he also wanted to invite Sakura to fight, Mu Jingyi patted him on the shoulder: "Lord An, you help this king take care of the northland."

In a word, he dispelled his thoughts.

An Huailiang is scheming, he doesn't trust others easily, and naturally understands Beidi's concerns, as soon as the order to let him stay came out, he didn't even stumble, and responded very simply.

"Congratulations to the prince!"

There are so many people in Wujiawei, naturally they should not have crossed into the Lu Pass, and even according to the emperor's will, they should not leave the border, but ...... This is no longer a backing army, this is the private soldier of the Jingwang Mansion, Wujiawei!

There have been so many civil strife in Great Chu, and the princes who should be opposed have all been opposed, this time, Mu Jingyi naturally did not listen to the emperor's words, he directly brought the army into the Guannei and advanced all the way to Cangzhou.

Naturally, he didn't want to save the emperor, but most of the people followed the court and fled to the vicinity of Cangzhou.

For such a long time, a truth has been verified a long time ago, and it is always a hard fist.

When, it is the people who hold the power of the military who have more right to speak.

Mu Jingyi didn't set foot in the north before, because he didn't want to start a war with his own people, so he kept Wujiawei at the border.

Now, the lives in the mainland are in misery, and they are far from quenching their thirst.

But Luo Xiaoqiao is right, he is not a saint, it is his duty to protect the people of the northern region and protect the Wujia guard. Others, can only do their best.

The emperor had already received the letter from the ink crow, and he was more frightened than panicked.

It is death to let foreigners in, and it is abdication to let Mu Jingyi in!

He didn't want to choose either.

Mu Jingyi led a large army and camped in the wasteland about twenty miles away from Cangzhou, and he had no intention of going in to face the saint.

After the emperor received the news, he almost vomited blood in grievance.

Cangzhou is a city wall built more than ten years ago when the emperor was there. At that time, it was a private visit to Weifu, and when I saw Concubine Ruan in the local area, I was shocked and stayed for a long time, just to show my attention to Concubine Ruan, and built important fortifications for her hometown, but I didn't expect that one day, his children and grandchildren would be forced to retreat here.

Fifty miles away, Liaojin is already eyeing the border, and 500,000 troops are pressing the border, and the city will be besieged in a few days.

And on their Chu side, although they also claim to have 500,000 people, plus the army of King Qin who came to the northwest one after another, the total number is more than 600,000, but it is not yet known which will win or lose!