After Cang Rinchen's such an easy-to-understand explanation, Wang Liang and Ye Xinghuan suddenly realized, Wang Liang said again and again: "Your Majesty, this plan is really wonderful, wonderful, presumably that Tuoba Ce will definitely be fooled, and it will ...... when the time comes."

At the end of the words, he had already laughed evilly, and it was completely conceivable that when Tuoba Ce led his troops to attack Jiangxia City with joy but was surrounded by heavy troops, he could imagine how wonderful the look on that face would be.

"He may not be taken the bait, although Tuoba Ce is that kind of reckless man, but he is still a reckless man with a bit of brains, if he sees through the conspiracy and rebels against the army, it will be troublesome." Cang Rinchen thinks of the worst outcome when making any decision, so that even if there is an uncontrollable situation, he will face it calmly.

"I'm not afraid of this." At this time, King Lian Ye Xinghuan suddenly spoke, his fingers still never left Jiangxia's moat: "Send someone to sneak into the moat tonight, if Tuoba Ce guesses through the plan and wants to fight against the army, then the soldiers in the moat can cut off his back road, so that he has no reinforcements, and he will be trapped and die in Jiangxia City!" ”

"Okay, that's it." Cang Linchen appreciated it, patted King Lian on the shoulder, and then fell on Wang Liang and ordered: "You prepare now, just choose a hundred or ten good water to sneak into the moat, don't let Tuoba Ce find out about the movement!" ”

Cang Linchen thought that he couldn't delay any longer, and if he delayed any longer, he was afraid that they would be the ones who would be made turtles in the urn.

"Okay, I'll go." Wang Liang arched his hand and immediately retreated, and the urgent matter must not be delayed any longer.

"Your Majesty, will there be a little less than one hundred and ten people?" Ye Xinghuan asked suspiciously, for him, one hundred and ten people can be knocked down by one person.

"You don't understand." For Ye Xinghuan, who was not clear about the situation on the front line, he would feel that there were very few hundred and ten people, and he also patiently explained: "Although it is outside Jiangxia City, it is not far away from Tuoba Ce's camp, and there are people monitoring Jiangxia's movements all the time. ”

Ye Xinghuan knew that Jiangxia City was in danger, but he didn't expect to be aggrieved to such an extent, and his every move was under the surveillance of the desert, so Cang Rinchen was indeed right to make such a decision.

The people arranged by Wang Liang were guards who grew up in the south and were accustomed to water, and they were all brave and good at fighting, and they could hold their breath in the water for about half an hour.

Ensuring that Tuoba Ce would never find out, he took advantage of the darkness of the night to sneak into the moat with his soldiers.

And at this time, Cang Linchen was not idle, he ordered all the firewood in the city to be piled up around the gate of Jiangxia City, and did not tell the soldiers why this was.

It is also a matter of picking trustworthy people to do it, and if there are desert spies in the Yasukuni army, it will be impossible to guard against it.

After doing all this, he walked into the east wing, where there was a faint fragrance of flowers lingering on the tip of his nose, a candle was not very bright, and standing on the edge of the bed, he could only see her open eyebrows.

"Yin Huan, let's go." His voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of waking up the sleeping Yin Huan, and squatted down and hugged Xia Yin Huan in his arms.

She slept soundly, but when she was held in his arms, her head unconsciously leaned into his arms again, as if looking for warmth.

Until Cang Rinchen carried her and put her on the bed of the carriage, she had no signs of waking up for a long time, her breathing was steady, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she was having a sweet dream, Cang Rinchen couldn't bear to let her wake up from the dream, so he ordered the soldiers to be quieter.

The march was very quiet, groping on the dark road, without lighting a torch, and in the night, the soldiers of Yasukuni quietly left Jiangxia City as if they were invisible.

Tuoba Ce didn't know all this in the desert barracks, under the oil lamp, on the tiger skin bed, he lazily took out a map and looked at it again and again, and poked his fingers at the place marked with the name of Jiangxia, almost poking a hole in the map.

Xia Yinhuan, Xia Yinhuan, wait for me to snatch you in my hands, let you jump again, and actually resist me, wait for me to level the territory of Yasukuni, step on Jiangxia and capture you alive, and then kill Cang Linchen, you will be mine.

Tuoba Ce thought so, and the corners of his mouth gradually rose upward, like the Xuanyue hanging high in the sky.

Xia Yinhuan's touching face, a smile and a smile, or charming or innocent, or empty valley orchid or unkind to the world, all made him obsessed with it as if he had fallen into a sweet quagmire, knowing that he would die if he sank, but he gave up struggling.

"No, I can't wait." Tuoba sat up from the bed, anxious at the moment, and shouted with a wave of his big hand

"Come on, get pen, ink, paper and inkstone for the palace!" ”

He was flustered, he couldn't sleep at all, and when he closed his eyes, he was full of Xia Yinhuan's appearance, coming and going, like a nightmare.

The guard at the door heard him drink so loudly, he was tired, and suddenly he came to Qingming, and the wandering three souls and seven spirits all returned to their places, and hurriedly ran faster than a rabbit to get a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

I don't know what kind of southeast and northwest wind the prince smoked, and in the middle of the night, he actually asked someone to take a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, could it be that he looked at a round of Xuanyue and felt homesick, and felt that he wanted to leave a quatrain for the ages?

Of course, the guards are just thinking about it, he knows very well that the prince will march and fight at most, where will there be any piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

When he was sent to the tent, the guard put the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in his hand on the desk, and was about to retire when he suddenly heard Tuoba Ce's voice coming: "Leave the ink!" ”

"Yes!" Although the guards were a little unhappy, Tuoba Ce was the master, and he had to stand obediently at the desk and start grinding with the module in his hand.

The ink slowly spread on the inkstone, and the pitch-black one became the same color as the inkstone, Tuoba Ce spread a piece of white rice paper from the desk to the end of the case without hurry, and suppressed it with jade, and then lifted the jade pen with a long sleeve to lick the ink of the inkstone with the tip of the pen.

The guards stood aside and watched quietly, curious about what Tuoba Ce could write, but saw that he had enough outlines in the corner of the rice paper.

The guard was even more curious, he didn't know who Tuoba Ce was going to draw, he didn't dare to make a sound, he held his breath and could see it.

I have to say that the guards have never seen Tuoba Planning's paintings, and the first time they saw them, they were already extremely surprised.

Tuoba Ce's comparison of clouds and water, as if giving the pen the soul, each stroke of the tone and frustration, the heavy and the light place to grasp the extraordinarily good.

Soon, the outline of a woman was revealed, and her long, flowing hair was smudged like green daisy and spread out like satin.

As if a breeze was blowing, the woman's hair fluttered, her dress fluttered, and the quiet Confucian skirt accompanied the mist of the veil, just like a fluttering white butterfly, feeling like a dream.

After drawing the clothes, Tuoba Ce put down the pen on his facial features, and saw the woman's eyebrows into the willow leaves, and she was outstanding.

Under the clear eyebrows are a pair of dark eyes, the white light at the whites of the eyes is well lit, vivid, slowly into the mind, expressive gaze, just like the woman in the painting is looking at you with autumn water.

Under the high bridge of the nose is a cherry mouth, the lips are plump, and the cinnabar is colored, which is really the same as the cherry in March.

The guards can see it, he and Tuoba ce have not crusaded against Yasukuni once or twice, and the emperors and empresses who have seen Yasukuni are countless, so who is the person in the painting who is not the Empress Xia Yinhuan of Yasukuni?

"Your Highness, what are you painting her for?" The guard finally couldn't resist his curiosity, poked his head and asked cautiously, and kept an eye on Tuoba Ce's expression.

He didn't get angry, but calmly brought some joy, nodded at the portrait, and was quite satisfied, put the brush on the inkstone, and said to the guard: "This painting, you will find a clever craftsman for the palace tomorrow to frame it, if there is the slightest damage, I will ask you!" ”

"Yes, yes." The guards replied again and again, and he didn't ask why, and he was even more puzzled, and Tuoba Ce took a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone in the middle of the night just to draw a portrait of Empress Yasukuni, and treat it as a treasure, is it ......

An answer was about to come out, he carefully picked up the ink on the rice paper, a faint scent of ink came to his face, he sighed, turned and walked out of the tent.

There are some things that he should not ask, and he can't ask, he can only lament what the world is!

Early the next morning, Tuoba Ce woke up early, and when the sky was just gray, the light of the morning light had just pierced the sky and had not yet penetrated the thick fog, so he called in the guards and asked, "Is there any movement on the Yasukuni side?" ”

These days, the first thing he did after getting up must have been to inquire about the news of Yasukuni, and the guards were also accustomed to it, and they bent down and replied: "Your Highness, there has been no change in Jiangxia City for the time being. ”

"It's weird." Tuoba Ce touched his chin and then lifted the quilt and put on his shoes and socks, and the maids guarding outside the tent heard the movement and entered the tent to serve him to dress.

It stands to reason that Cang Rinchen should be looking for reinforcements after being poisoned, but it is really strange that there is no movement at all.

"Go check and see if Cang Linchen has woken up." Tuoba Ce suddenly had a bad premonition in his mind, he always felt that something was wrong, but after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't remember what the problem was.

What he was most worried about was that Cang Linchen would wake up, but the poison in Cang Linchen was a poison unique to the desert, and there were not many people in the world who could detoxify it.

If he wakes up, what will happen to him and send troops to attack again?

Although he sneered at Cang Linchen on the surface, he had more or less heard about Cang Linchen's past, and he knew very well in his heart that Cang Linchen was not an object to be underestimated.

After waiting for about half an hour, the spy who went to investigate had already returned in a hurry, knelt on the ground with a happy face and said to him: "Your Highness, Your Highness is so good, there is no one in Jiangxia City, and the building is extremely depressed!" ”

Listening to the guards say this, Tuoba Ce thought that he had auditory hallucinations.

How could Jiang Xiacheng suddenly have no one, if it wasn't a dream, it would be the retreat of Yasukuni's soldiers!

But Jiangxia is an important line of defense, they have been holding on for so long, why do they suddenly say that they will retreat?

Could it be that the dust has been lost?

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