Chapter 64: Aiqing, this is the country I laid for you 2.18
Murong Jiu was stunned, "That means that the little prince may not be dead?" ”
The person in red with a peerless face immediately came to mind.
Luo Guoguo's surname is Luo.
has that kind of demeanor, is proficient in the way of governing the country, and also knows the way of being a king, and is even better at strategy.
Such a person, saying that he is from a royal background, who can say nothing?
Especially what he saw tonight.
has powerful subordinates, and he cares about the orphans of the royal family of Luoguo, and he is from Luoguo.
An idea quietly took shape, and finally drew a positive end.
To be so coveted by people, even at the risk of cutting off their heads, to get close to him and touch him.
He didn't think there was anyone more suitable than him.
But when he thought of what happened to him back then, he was furious.
'Bang'
The desk was overturned.
The man in black kneeling below clutched his chest, snorting, and his heart was turbulent.
The master is strong again.
Obviously it wasn't aimed at him, but the suffocating feeling that gradually came, and he didn't dare to be careless at all.
Hold your breath for fear of being implicated.
Murong Jiu wreaked havoc on the things in the palace before he slowly calmed down.
Sitting on the dragon chair angrily, his eyes were red.
"I buried all those things that didn't die."
The tone is grim, as if it is a demon from hell.
The dark guard who listened trembled and broke out in a cold sweat.
Straightened his nerves and quickly replied, "Yes." ”
Murong Jiu walked to the window and looked at the main hall where Luo Mio was, his eyes darkened.
Mio, I don't care if you are the prince of Luoguo or whoever you are, from the moment you met me, you are mine.
In this life, I will protect your well.
And the only one who can make you carefree is the lord of the world.
Once a decision is made, Murong Jiu is not a procrastinator.
In just one week, everything was arranged.
The army also quietly began to march.
After Chu Liuyun returned to China, he also started to defend for the first time.
It's not that I haven't thought about making the first move, after all, morale is booming now.
But the grain and grass really can't support it.
Instead of fighting for the victory of the mourning soldiers, and desperate for everything, it is better to save strength and protect food.
It's all food, and we will do our best, so it will be more secure.
"Your Majesty, the grain producing area handed over to the Feng Heavenly Kingdom has been defended for a month, and the enemy army has still not been seen, and if it continues like this, I am afraid that the morale of the soldiers will be worn out."
On the main hall of the early dynasty, the right prime minister of Chuliu Kingdom opened his mouth worriedly.
"Yes, Your Majesty, the soldiers have just gone through a big battle, and they need to recuperate, but they are vigilant every day and must not relax for a moment, so it can't go on like this."
The general also came out and spoke.
Sitting in a high position, the storage cloud looked a little solemn.
He had heard it right, but why hadn't they come yet?
Do you really want to take advantage of their unpreparedness at the time of the autumn harvest?
"Is there any news from the spies sent to Fengtian?"
Immediately, a person came out of the column and replied: "Tell Your Majesty, no." ”
Chu Liuyun's brows were furrowed, and the people he brought over when he came back had left some of them behind.
Later, I found that I couldn't get in touch, so I sent some more people.
It's been more than half a month, and no news has come back.
"What about the man in red?"
"Back to Your Majesty, no."
"What about the military department?"
"Avoidance, or not."
"Then, what are the spies on the periphery who are paying attention to Feng Tian's movements?"
Chu Liuyun continued to ask without giving up, it is impossible to have no one.