"Night, I watched you grow up since I was a child, and it was the first and last thing Grandpa Zong asked you for, what method can make me get better immediately."

After a long night, he couldn't resist Zhou Zong's earnest eyes.

"The dew of the spiritual realm, which grows in the extreme north, has the wonder of instant restoration." Suye took out a glass vial from his bosom. "I searched for many years to find such a small bottle, although the spiritual dew is a miracle medicine, but it will damage lifespan, it is said to be medicine, but it is just to exchange life for time."

Zhou Zong stared at the bottle in his hand.

"If I drink it, how much time do I have?"

Night's eyes are dark. "Half a year at most."

"Enough, enough......" Zhou Zong muttered. Give it to me. ”

"Grandpa Zong, no!" I held the glass bottle tightly in my hand all night.

Zhou Zong's body was weak and coughed twice, holding on to the night.

"Night, Grandpa Yu Zong, I said, there is no country, there is no home, there is no you and the salary, there is no value for me as the master of Haotian Wang, the first king entrusted you to me, my life, because of you, has a great meaning, the road ahead is long, after all, I need you to go, and now, if the moon sets, I will have no shame to return to the royal capital, shameless to face the first king."

Zhou Zong said hoarsely. "The auditor will be a good monarch, stay up all night, don't let me lose my faith at the last moment."

Listening to Zhou Zong's words that were almost begging for death word by word, his heart was full of pain.

"Night, give it to me."

Zhou Zong's voice became weaker and weaker, but he was strong and tough.

Su Ye lowered his head and slowly handed the bottle to him, Zhou Zong took it, pulled out the bottle and drank it, looking at the sky all night and couldn't bear to look at it again.

"Don't tell her a word about this, never, don't tell her, promise me."

Zhou Zong handed the empty bottle to Su Ye and looked at him.

Suye stood up and bowed deeply.

"I understand, I will never tell my sister."

It was already dark when he came out of Zhou Zong's room at night, and he was still waiting in the courtyard.

"Master Wang is fine, tomorrow will be fine."

"That'll be fine." The auditor finally laughed. "Just now the scout came to deliver the secret letter, Futu has successfully contacted General Deyou, and he will be there in three days."

"That's fine, that's fine." Su Ye said yes, but there was no smile on his face, which made the salary more and more wrong.

"Sue Ye, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I have those people begging for medicine in my heart, and I don't know if those two little soldiers can do a good job." Su Ye said.

"You can rest assured about this," Ji Xin smiled. "I've called Qinghe to take a look, and it must be over at this point."

Su Ye just nodded, said that he was still not at ease, and left in a hurry, although he had doubts in his heart, but after all, Wang Shi was fine, and he didn't care much about these little things.

Late at night, auditing salaries, and dreaming of night, that is, Mo Qinghe, Pei Song surrounded the military office, planning for the next step.

"Although the Kunhao army is temporarily retreating, but because of the light enemy setbacks in our place, it must now be arranging troops to prepare for tomorrow's counterattack." Pei Song was worried as a moonset defender.

With his hands behind his back, he looked at the sand table of troop deployment with a solemn expression and said:

"It takes three days for reinforcements, and now our troops are far inferior to Kunhao, and if we meet the enemy head-on, we will not be able to get any benefits."

Although he is not interested in the art of war, he has been taught by the royal family for many years, and he has been exposed to it a lot.

"So sister, we need it now, a strange move, to be able to disrupt Kun Hao's pace, so that they will not attack the moonset in a large area in a short time."

Jimo Qinghe just pondered and gave up his hand for a while.

"Eldest princess, the minister is willing to lead troops to raid the Kunhao army."

"Qinghe?" Salary checkerhead

"The minister just wants to raid Kunhao's grain and grass on the ground, once the grain and grass are destroyed, the army's morale will be chaotic, even if they want to fight, they can't fully press the situation in a short time." Jimo Qinghe continued.

Pei Song thought in his heart, it was indeed a good plan, but it was just ......

"Lord Jimo is the pillar of the country, this trip is not easy, it is better to let me go, I am the captain of the moonset, and it is my responsibility to defend the moonfall."

Jimo Qinghe just shook his head.

"No, it is precisely because you are the captain of the moonfall that you must let the soldiers see you all the time in this moonset city, if the captain is gone, it will inevitably make people suspicious."

"Then go to another general?" Pei Song asked.

Instant Mo Qinghe replied in a low voice. "Captain Pei has also seen my skills, if I go, at least I can get out of the way."

"But ......" Pei Song still wanted to say something.

"Qinghe is right, this trip is indeed not necessary for Qinghe."

I saw Ji Xin step forward and say, Pei Song saw that Ji Xin had agreed, so he didn't say anything.

"Qinghe, choose a team of soldiers, and set off at the right time."

"Yes!" That is, Moqing and bowing to the command.