Still is...

The red figure immediately appeared in his mind, and his eyes narrowed fiercely.

It must have been that he gave Murong Jiu some good advice.

"Pass the order, transfer 500,000 soldiers and horses, rush to Xiangcheng, and then let the garrison on the border advance, and attack from both sides, I want it to have no return!"

Chu Liuyun's eyes were scarlet, as if they were stained with blood.

"Yes."

The general and messengers quickly retreated.

The two prime ministers on the left and right glanced at each other and sighed faintly.

But on second thought, it's a good time.

The soldiers were holding their breath and needed to vent.

Maybe he'll be braver than usual.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, we will definitely win, but before the war, we still have to find out how Fengtian's army entered our country."

The right prime minister pointed out the key points.

If you don't figure this out, what if the other side's reinforcements come out quietly?

Chu Liuyun nodded, "What the prime minister said is that I will let people investigate, and there will be two prime ministers for the matter of collecting grain." ”

There is really no food in the treasury, so it can only be started from the princes and nobles in various places.

And it takes a lot of work to get things out of those hands.

"Your Majesty, please rest assured, the ministers will definitely do it."

The two saluted and slowly withdrew.

Chu Liuyun looked outside the door of the hall, his eyes dark and gloomy.

...

"Aiqing is really clever, it is expected that the defense here is weak, and it can be taken in one fell swoop, and not a single soldier will be wasted, high, it is really high."

Murong Jiu hurriedly crossed the threshold with the battle report and walked towards the person standing under the tree in the courtyard who was giving a flute, looking excited.

Luo Mio put down the jade flute, glanced at the battle report handed over, and was satisfied.

"This time it was a surprise to Chu Liu, they should have known by now, and they will inevitably start to resist."

Looking at the man with wanton arrogance between his eyebrows, he said softly, "Your Majesty is ready to plan?" ”

Murong Jiu was domineering, and his tone was evil: "Aiqing, you just wait to watch the show." ”

Chu Liu didn't let him lose an arm this time, sorry for the spies he caught.

Luo Mio didn't say anything more, put the jade flute to her lips and continued to blow.

Mellow and ethereal music, slowly sounding, surrounded the two of them.

Murong Jiu stood one step away from him and looked fixedly.

Among the colorful stars in the courtyard, under the leafy trees.

A delicate and beautiful young man, his eyebrows and eyes were gently blowing the flute, and the breeze brushed his black hair, carried over the hem of his clothes, and fluctuated in the air.

The beautiful color stars also seemed to be attracted and began to sway.

A shallow fragrance wafted by.

Jingmei, Renmei, Yinmei, Murong Jiu was a little drunk.

Drunk in this wonderful atmosphere.

He thought that if there were really immortals in the world, then he in front of him must be a fallen immortal.

The warm atmosphere embraces the two of them, and the beauty is unbearable to destroy.

It's just that there are people who don't know how to appreciate.

'Host, host, the bloody drama is online, get ready, let's rush ducks one, two, three! ’

The corners of Luo Mio's lips were unstable and almost broke.

Silently stopped, sighing inwardly.

Luo Xiang once again felt that she was really unlucky.

When I wanted to have a relationship with the nobles of Wang Sun, I couldn't see a single figure.

It's all about some family.

When I didn't have this idea, I was stunned to meet a group.

But the point is, TM is a gentleman.

Moreover, this group of gentlemen is not an ordinary person.

The son of the Hou family, the young master of the Shangshu family, the son of the general's family, and the eldest son of the imperial businessman.