"Yes, perhaps the one who knows the answer to this poem will inherit the legacy."

"No matter what, if this poem is written to the satisfaction of the Ming family, there must be some award!"

"General, I remember that the general stayed in General Ming's camp when he was young, and he also followed him to battle, and only the general knows about General Ming here."

Everyone talked about it, looking at General Mo with hope, the next sentence of this poem, hoping that Mo Zhenghao would pick it up.

Facing everyone's expectant gaze, General Mo sighed and said: "General Ming also likes to fight in the camp, and likes to go to remote tribes, saying that there are many good things hidden in that kind of place, and the army has also obtained a lot of benefits from those places.

The Ming family was raided, but something was missing, and it was also for the benefit of the descendants of the Ming family, the first emperor was still merciful back then, and he did not pursue it to the end......"

Ehebai said: "What could this thing be?" Money? "No, he doesn't think it will.

"I don't know about this, only by making this poem can I know whether this so-called heritage is useful." General Mo said.

"General, then I will hand over this poem to you, please tell me if you have a conclusion." Ehebai doesn't have any clues, and the only one who knows Ming Cong is Mo Zhenghao.

Mo Zhenghao said: "I hope I don't disappoint the information given by King Jue." ”

When Chang Shuang got up, she was the only one in the room, and her body was still sore, Xiao Biesheng was newly married, or after experiencing life and death, the happiness of last night's catastrophe made the two unforgettable.

Mo Fei personally took care of Chang Shuang, guarding outside the house, Chang Shuang ate in the room and waited for E Hebai to come back, the food was Chang Shuang's favorite food, and there were dried vegetables from her family to make stews, which tasted very beautiful.

In the afternoon, Ehebai returned to his room. Because he still has to hide the news that E Hebai is not dead, it is not easy for E Hebai to show up, just right, he can accompany his princess.

"Has General Zhang been replaced?" Chang Shuang asked Ehe Bai.

E Hebai hugged Chang Shuang and said, "The cash is difficult to collect for a while, so I should be able to change people tomorrow." ”

Da Qin has already negotiated with Da Wei, Da Wei doesn't want a silver ticket, otherwise it wouldn't have taken so much time.

Ehebai told Chang Shuang about the poem, and she was also curious about what General Mingcong's legacy was.

"Why are all the generals the same, and they like to fight everywhere?"

Chang Shuang shook his head, are strong people born with more predatory bloodiness in their bones that ordinary people don't have?

"Well, what Shuang'er said about Lu Tinghua, ......." Ehebai does not deny it.

Chang Shuang said: "Maybe Ming Cong has hidden some powerful art of war book." ”

"That's great." Ehebai hugged Chang Shuang and walked to the bed.

Chang Shuang protested in his arms, "What do you want to do in broad daylight?" ”

"What do you say I want to do, my princess?"

Ehebai put her down and leaned over to him, she was moving around in his arms, how could he stand it?

"Bastard! Shouldn't you go to training? Chang Shuang let him fiddle with himself, and his body and mind also felt happy.

"I can't show my face, can I? During this time, I will accompany Shuang'er, come to ...... The frost is so beautiful! ”

The next day, E Hebai also accompanied Chang Shuang, because Zhang Xiangyang had not come back yet, and he had time to rest. In the afternoon, the man who had gone to collect the silver returned at noon.

After dark, E Hebai told Chang Shuang that the general had brought money to ransom people.

Da Qin traded at night, it was really not delayed at all, and the mood of anxiously wanting to redeem his own people was clear to people, and Da Wei did not suspect anything, got the money, and kept the contract and let the people go.