Nangong Yu called Ling Xiao: "Can you arrange the grain and grass properly?" ”

"The prince can rest assured, his subordinates have converted the secret transportation of grain by the mysterious forces into a pre-reserve of the former grain and grass pioneer officer, and the silver will be helped by the palace, and the matter will be notified to all levels, and the soldiers will be required to keep their mouths shut about it." Ling Xiao was very confident in this. Afterwards, as he said, although this matter was spread in the barracks, the duty to obey orders still made it a secret that the Yu family army kept silent.

"Hmmm! This king also instructed Xin Dong to investigate secretly and not to cause trouble to the other party! Nangong Yu smiled and paused: "Until now, this king feels that he has had a sweet dream, to be honest, if there is no such batch of grain and grass, this king can't hold on to himself!" ”

After seeing the military supplies left by Luo Mingxuan that day, the stone in Nangong Yu's heart also fell to the ground. Especially after eating a piece of compressed biscuits, the big voice actually held up for a whole day and didn't eat again, which greatly boosted the morale of the army, and the morale rose all the way, Nangong Yu struck while the iron was hot, called the battle one after another, and fought a protracted battle with Bei Liang, and finally after a day and a night of melee, Tong Haiqing was sleepy and lacking horses, and the Yu family army became more and more courageous. Seeing this, Situ Zheng, the monarch of the Northern Liang Kingdom, reluctantly asked for a truce and handed over the letter. So far, the battle of Beiliang and Dongyu ended with a complete victory for Nangong Yu.

Xin Dong understands this, he wrote to say that he is investigating, but this matter is too bizarre, he has no clue for a while, and the secret guards sent have not yet sent any news back, so there is no progress at present. I believe that if time goes a little longer, there will always be clues. Ling Xiao said with a smile: "But, Lord Wang! There is a sentence that subordinates don't know whether to say or not? ”

"Don't sell your kid, what do you have to say to this king?" Nangong Yu was a little funny.

"That princess of yours is a master of disguise! Lin Qing reported that Miss Luo had pretended to be a maid and a scholar, and she was really pretending to be a quasi-one, and she didn't even recognize him! And the day before yesterday, a message came that Miss Naluo had been missing for three days. The subordinates thought, wasn't Jiang Ming, who came to deliver food that day, pretended to be someone else? Is this possible...... "Ling Xiao's meaning is obvious, this matter probably has a lot to do with the princess of your family!"

"This king has also thought about it, but there are a few points that he has not figured out: first, if it is her, where did she learn that our army has no food? Second, even if she knew, how could she come here when Fulong Mountain was so far away from the capital? Third, even if she could change her appearance, it might be easy to get out of the city, but where did all the grain, grass and silver come from? Fourth, even if everything is ready and only owes Dongfeng, where does she have so many manpower to do this? To transport such a large batch of goods, but also silently, who do you think has such a ability? If you say it's because she has met the immortals, then the king is even more questionable, why did the immortals help her? If she is a fairy, then why does she still mess around in the red dust and take care of so many mundane affairs? Nangong Yu listed her doubts one by one, but found out in hindsight that if this matter was really related to Luo Mingxuan, it would prove that she was not a spy sent by Nangong Ba.