Nanyu's army was in Mocheng, and the main force was camped behind Mocheng.

The light rain drops on the body and it is very comfortable.

The sweltering weather has passed, and now a casual breath can be refreshing.

Chen Zhiyi was dressed in yellow and carried a burden, which contained important things. Before leaving, she listened to her sister and put on a hat.

After entering the city, Chen Zhiyi found that the situation here was not bad, and he thought that the war had not affected the lives of the people of Mocheng.

The streets were full of soldiers patrolling back and forth.

Chen Zhiyi looked around and entered a teahouse. There were not many people in the teahouse, Xiao Er was talking to the shopkeeper about something, and when he saw Chen Zhiyi coming in, the shopkeeper gave Xiao Er a look, and Xiao Er greeted him, "What do you want to eat?" ”

"A jug of wine." Chen Zhiyi replied.

"Okay! Objectivity, wait. Xiao Er put a handkerchief on his shoulder and prepared to go with a smile.

Chen Zhiyi saw the shopkeeper bowing his head and calculating the accounts with an abacus, thought about it and walked over to greet him: "Shopkeeper, do you know where General Xia Lingsheng is probably camping?" ”

When the shopkeeper heard this, he stopped what he was doing, looked up at her with a wary look, "The girl asked what was going on?" ”

Chen Zhiyi knocked lightly on the table and said, "Don't worry, the shopkeeper, I am from Nanyu, not a spy." In addition, I have something to do with General Murong Jin. ”

As long as Chen Zhiyi knew the approximate location of the army, he would definitely be able to find Murong Jin.

The shopkeeper still looked at Chen Zhiyu with a suspicious look.

This girl, as soon as she came up, asked where the Nanyu army was, and said so directly and clearly that she was not an undercover agent, which made the shopkeeper hesitate.

If this girl really has something to find General Murong, if he doesn't say it, I'm afraid he will miss the Nanyu march, if he does, if this girl is really undercover, then he will really become a sinner in Nanyu through the ages......

"O shopkeeper! What do you want me to say before you believe me? I'm a little girl, can I lie to you about anything! Chen Zhiyu straightened up and pretended to sob.

The shopkeeper was ruthless, but he still wanted to believe this girl, "Girl, there are some soldiers in the city, but that is to confuse the enemy." If you want to find General Murong, you have to go out from Nancheng......"

After that, the shopkeeper paid attention to Chen Zhiyi's expression, hoping to get the news he wanted from some of her subtle expressions.

Who knew that Chen Zhiyi just smiled happily, took the silver from the baggage, and knocked it on the table, "Thank you shopkeeper!" ”

The shopkeeper didn't want to accept so much silver, but as soon as Chen Zhiyi dropped the silver, he turned around and strode away.

Chen Zhiyi soon came to the specific location of the shopkeeper, and after continuing to walk for a while, he could see a dense white tent.

"Phew—it's finally here."

In the Nanyu military camp, Murong Jin was talking to Xia Lingsheng about this war alone.

"The Western Vietnamese army is far more difficult to solve than we imagined," Xia Lingsheng frowned, standing in front of the map and said, "Especially Na Lu Han, who still refuses to show up......

Murong Jin listened quietly and stared at the picture in front of him.

"General Murong," a soldier opened the tent and came in, arching his hand, "There is a girl in yellow outside, saying that she is here to find you." ”

"The girl in yellow?" Murong Jin turned to him, and he probably knew who was coming in his heart. He said hello to Xia Lingsheng and followed the soldiers out.

It's really Chen Zhiyi.

With his back to him, draw circles on the ground with his feet.

"Why is Zhiyu here?" Murong Jin walked over.

Chen Zhiyi turned around and looked at him, "I'm here to deliver something to you!" As she spoke, she took off her burden to pick up what Xie Fanghua wanted her to hand over, and then handed it to Murong Jin.

Murong Jin took the drawing, glanced at Chen Zhiyu suspiciously, and then opened the drawing, and looked at it roughly, "This ...... Handwriting. ”

It's really like a talisman.

Murong Jin thought in his heart, and suddenly looked up at Chen Zhiyi, and his heart tightened, "Wait." Fu Xi is here too? ”

Chen Zhiyan shrugged helplessly, "Yes! I was also the sister I met yesterday. ”

Murong Jin accepted the drawings and grabbed Chen Zhiyi's arm, "Where is she now?" ”

"Road fish." Chen Zhiyu was caught in pain, and with the other hand pulled Murong Jin's hand away, he realized that he had hurt Chen Zhiyi, lowered his head, and said sorry.

Chen Zhiyi didn't care much, just pouted.

"I still won't go to see her," Murong Jin originally wanted to see Xie Fanghua, but after thinking about it, the army couldn't do without him, and Fu Yu didn't want to see him at such a time, so he gave up this idea again, "Zhiyu took care of her for me." ”

"Don't worry, my own sister can't take care of me?" Chen Zhiyi glared at him, and then pointed to the drawing in Murong Jin's hand, "Brother Jin, this drawing is a detailed map of the vicinity of the battlefield where my sister stayed up all night to draw the battle between South Chongqing and West Vietnam, and there are also details of the places she thinks are important, you have to put it away." ”

Hearing this, Murong Jin subconsciously held the drawings in his hand tightly.

Chen Zhiyi watched his movements and was in a happy mood - Brother Jin must care about his sister very much, otherwise he would not cherish his sister's things so much.

"Take care of Fu Xi," Murong Jin emphasized again, "Fu Xi doesn't know martial arts, you'd better follow her at all times." Finally, he added: "Zhiyi, I believe in your martial arts." ”

That's a nice thing to listen to.

Chen Zhiyi thought happily in his heart.

"Brother Jin, just say this to you, I promise not to let my sister be hurt in the slightest." Chen Zhiyi pulled the collapsed burden online and swore a promise.

But when he returned to the wooden house, Chen Zhiyi panicked.

Well?

What about my sister?

"Sister! Sister? Chen Zhiyi screamed a few times, but there was no response in the house.

There is nothing changed in the house, but maybe after Chen Zhiyi left, Xie Fanghua took the paper and painted another painting.

Although the painting was not finished.

Chen Zhiyi walked over, picked up the painting and looked at it twice. This is a landscape painting, but between the mountains and rivers, Chen Zhiyi rarely found a little failure at one time - the mountain in the distance has a pool-like circle.

Although she was puzzled and felt sorry for her sister, she didn't think much about it, put down the painting, and ran to the second floor to find her sister.

Still no one.

Chen Zhiyi was even more panicked now.

"It's over, it's over," she stomped, squeaking on the floor, "Brother Jin, I'm sorry for you......" she cried with a sad face.

She flipped through the paper and pen on the table, but she stumbled upon the map she had drawn.

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In the capital of Nanyu, Xie Eran has become a member of the DPRK and China.

After entering the imperial court, Xie Enran found out how difficult it was for his grandfather.

Especially that Yu Shangshu, who has a face all day long, looks like everyone is an enemy, especially in the recent period, he always complains that General Xia Lingsheng does not dare to go out to fight in Xiyue in person, and complains that Murong Jin has a bad brain, and he can't force out Lu Han, the coach of Xiyue.

Prime Minister Xie listened silently, but there was no expression on his face.

But Xie Eran just couldn't help it, if it weren't for a minister who had been in an official position for a long time but was not high, he would have been caught up, I'm afraid Xie Eran would have quarreled with Yu Shangshu a long time ago.

It's sick!

Xie Eran sat on the stone bench in his yard, thinking indignantly in his heart, he couldn't control it for a while, and slammed his fist on the stone table.

"Ahh ”

Old Prime Minister Xie came from a distance, glanced at his sulky grandson, snorted, and sat down, "I asked you not to go to the court to be an official, you don't believe it, it's better to go to a state and county to be the boss than to hold back and not get angry in the court." ”

Xie Ran blew his fist, rubbed it again, and then looked at Prime Minister Xie and said with a melancholy face: "Grandpa, my grandson is like this, you still don't comfort me." ”

"If you quit the court now, it's still too late." Prime Minister Xie continued to strike.

Xie Eran stopped talking.

It's really ...... to have a grandfather like that It's so sad!

The grandson is unhappy, and the grandfather of the family is comforting and comforting, and the prime minister and grandfather of his own family, strike and blow!

It's okay, I admit it!

Xie Eran gritted his teeth and looked at Prime Minister Xie, feeling very aggrieved in his heart.

The grandfather and grandson were silent for a while, and someone came to break the embarrassing scene, "Little young master, the young master of Dali Temple came to visit you." ”

Xie Eran raised his eyebrows, glanced at Old Prime Minister Xie, and then looked at the little guy, "You ask him to wait for me in the front hall, and I'll come right away." ”

"Yes."

Xie Eran paused and got up.

Prime Minister Xie pulled him, frowned, and asked, "How did you have an intersection with the Shaoqing of Dali Temple?" ”

Xie Eran shrugged his shoulders, "There's nothing to do with each other!" I'm also curious about what he's looking for me, otherwise I wouldn't have seen him. ”

Old Prime Minister Xie got up and stared at Xie Ran with a rare serious expression, "Ene Ran, that person, stay away from him." ”

Xie Ran turned around and waved his hand impatiently, "Okay!" ”

"Did you hear that, kid?" Seeing him walking forward, Xie Laocheng didn't pay any attention to his words.

"I heard you!" Xie Eran walked away.

Grandpa is really getting more and more verbose.

Xie Ran thought to himself, but he never noticed that behind Prime Minister Xie's serious expression, there was a trace of worry and anxiety.

Shaoqing of Dali Temple was actually the person who stopped Xie Eran from quarreling with Yu Shangshu in the court that day, he did it for more than ten years, and he was only promoted once during this period.

Coming to the front hall, Shaoqing of Dali Temple was standing in the center of the hall, with his back to Murong Jin, looking at the front hall of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Xie Ran hesitated for a moment, and then collapsed and entered, "Master Fu specially came to find the lower official, which really flattered the lower official." ”

Shaoqing of Dali Temple turned around, he had small eyes, but the whole person looked very shrewd. Seeing Xie Enran, he arched his hand and flattered with a smile: "Lord Xie, you are the only grandson of the Prime Minister, and you are willing to see the lower official today, it is the lower official who is flattered!" He smiled, and his eyes couldn't see.

The adults laughed, Xie Lenran has just entered the court, and he will have to take care of him in the future. In addition, that day in the imperial court, if it wasn't for the adults who dissuaded me in time, I am afraid that I would have already torn my face with Yu Shangshu by now, Xie Enran, thank you here. ”