The capital of Xiguo is at the end of the central plain, and with the strength of the Yan army, once they cross the river, I am afraid that there is no force to stop them from attacking Xidu.

Although Zhao Yun's tone was flat, there was a look of self-satisfaction on his face.

Relying on the most powerful country in the world, he has the capital to be proud.

Lu Ping suddenly said: "The Yan army has not crossed the Qinglan River yet. ”

The eyes of the other three people all converged on him, and Fu Lingchuan seemed to suddenly remember: "Yes, Lu Gongzi only left the country two days ago, so there must be recent news." ”

Lu Ping's jaw: "Huo Yunsong, a famous general of Xiguo, has issued a military order to block the Yan army in the east of the Qinglan River." Sure enough, the Yan army crossed the Qinglan River four times, but he stopped them and couldn't cross them. ”

Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows: "This is also the news more than ten days ago, right? We are sitting here, and no one has first-hand information." ”

Lu Ping smiled: "Although it is an old love, it can be new." In my opinion, it is unlikely that the Yan army will force the Qinglan River in these two months. ”

"What do you say?" Feng Miaojun asked these words, her face was full of interest, and Zhao Yun, the prince of Yan, his face sank slightly, but he didn't say anything.

"Most of the water in the Qinglan River comes from the melting snow in the high mountains, and now it is late spring in March, and no matter how towering the mountains, the snow should also melt most of it, so it is the season when the water is at its most abundant. Lu Ping dipped his fingers in wine and drew the terrain on both sides of the Qinglan River on the table, "Your Highness with all due respect, if the Yan army couldn't cross the Qinglan River a month ago, I'm afraid it would ...... now."

The corners of Zhao Yun's mouth sank slightly: "It's man-made, and the battlefield is changing rapidly, who knows what accidents will happen?" He looked at the topographic map drawn by the wine on the table, "Lu Gongzi knows the terrain of Xiguo well, haven't you seen it with your own eyes?"

Although there was a bit of irony when he said this, Feng Miaojun's heart moved.

The territory of this realm is vast and the transportation is backward, the land travel mostly uses oxen and horse-drawn carts, and there is a huge forbidden sea between the north and south continents, even the nobles of various countries, most of them have never crossed this dangerous ocean in their lives. For someone like her to travel north and south before the age of seventeen is a special case within a special case.

Lu Ping is only in his early twenties this year, and even if he has seen the map of Xiguo in the study of Taishifu, it is difficult to make such an incisive analysis in connection with the time and place.

The strangest thing is that although Lu Ping is just talking about things, Feng Miaojun always feels that he intends to target Zhao Yun. Maybe Zhao Yun also felt something, so he showed displeasure.

What kind of festival can the little prince of the Lu Taishi Mansion of the country have with the prince of Yan? These two are obviously the first time to meet, right?

Zhao Yun's status and aura are very strong, so the atmosphere is a little stiff, Fu Lingchuan spoke out in line with the host's position and said: "Both of them have a point, it is estimated that before the queen's birthday banquet, the latest battle report should also be transmitted." ”

Lu Ping said with a smile: "I'll make a bet with His Highness, how about it? Based on the information received by Fu Guoshi, bet on whether the Yan army can cross the Qinglan River!"

He named his surname, how could Zhao Yun not accept it? At that moment, he shook his shirt and said lightly: "Okay, what about the bet?"

At this time, the peach blossom wine was warmed, and Feng Miaojun took the white jade cup presented by the waiter and took a shallow sip. The moisture of the wine makes her lips more delicate, like red roses wet by the rain and dew in the morning.

Lu Ping stared at her.

The gaze was a little deep, and there were two meanings that were indescribable and inexplicable. It felt familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a moment.

Just as she was thinking, Lu Ping had already smiled and said, "A small gamble is fun." In this way, the person who loses the bet will have to drink two jars of peach blossom wine. He specially patted the wine urn on the table, "It's not this kind of small urn, but a twenty-pound jar of wine!"

That is, the person who loses the gamble has to drink forty pounds of wine. Zhao Yun's brows loosened, and he responded with a cheerful "yes".

The four of them talked for a while. Feng Miaojun listened with a smile most of the time, didn't speak much, and saw the characteristics of the three men clearly after a while, Fu Lingchuan didn't need to say, gentle and introverted, Zhao Yun, as the eldest son of King Yan, only showed a little edge after leaving Taiping City; Lu Ping was well-informed and often had witty words, if he hadn't been glancing at her after drinking too much, she would have looked at him twice.

Before you know it, the sky is getting dark and dark clouds are thick.

Looks like it's going to rain.

Fu Lingchuan looked up at the sky, and then said with a smile: "There is no feast in the world, look at God's face, I can only end here today." ”

Tianyuan Xiangshe is a good place to enjoy flowers, drink, eat snacks and watch beauties, but it can't stand the rain.

So the feast dispersed, and everyone walked out of the peach forest and left the sandbar through the small bridge. The carriages were already waiting here, and before Zhao Yun left, he suddenly turned around and said to her: "Changle, what I said before was the truth, and I was willing." ”

What he said before was that he could give up the country for a beauty, and he was willing.

Feng Miaojun smiled slightly: "I know." "She didn't care.

Zhao Yun looked at her deeply, and then strode towards his carriage.

Feng and Fu's carriage stopped right in front of them. The two traveled in simple clothes, and the carriage did not have royal logos, and the specifications were at best consistent with ordinary nobles.

The sky changed for a while, and the water droplets fell down.

On March days, children's faces, the rain will fall.

Fu Lingchuan stretched out his hand to open the car door for her, and said softly: "Go up, it's raining heavily." ”

Feng Miaojun was about to stretch his feet, and when he saw Lu Ping always standing behind him, he couldn't help but wonder: "Young Master Lu, where is your carriage?"

He coughed lightly: "The scenery of Urssel City is so wonderful, I came all the way from the post house." ”

In other words, there is no car. Feng Miaojun got into the carriage by himself, and then he probed and said to him: "Come up, we will give you a ride." ”

Lu Ping's eyebrows and eyes smiled: "Thank you." He jumped up in one step and sat down beside Fu Lingchuan.

The car was busy, and Feng Miaojun took out the tea set from the eight treasure cabinets. Although the carriage is not amazing, it has everything inside, everything is of the highest quality, and even the water in the hot bottle is boiling hot as if it has just been boiled.

After drinking most of the afternoon's wine, she wanted to drink some tea to quench her thirst, but as soon as the tea set was brought up, Lu Ping stretched out his hand and said, "How dare you let the king do it?" ”

He picked it up quickly, and his palm ironed her fingertips.

The man's body temperature came and it was very hot.

Feng Miaojun frowned slightly and retracted his hand. This handover was brisk, and Fu Lingchuan didn't see anything wrong.

Lu Ping didn't have any abnormalities, as if he hadn't noticed Fang Cai's skin kiss at all. Boiling, brewing, and stewing, his movements are smooth, and it can be seen that he is a master of this way.

Feng Miaojun finally noticed that his skin was warm and his fingers were slender and steady, as if they were full of strength but not in it.

"Please. "The soup in the bowl is green and green, and the buds are fragrant.

Fu Lingchuan lifted it, tasted it and praised: "Good." ”

"Prizes. Lu Ping smiled slightly, but his gaze stayed on the left hand he raised.