In the north of the desert, the cold wind is howling, and the military camp is brightly lit.

"Your Majesty, these passes have been taken, and tomorrow we can take this pass again to enter the Mobei Territory." Qi Mohan pointed to the map, his eyes shining with expectation.

The war has been fought for a month, and Mobei has been losing and retreating, but Mobei just refuses to surrender, otherwise this war would have ended long ago.

"The envoy we sent to the Mobei capital hasn't come back yet?" Xiao Yichen was wearing armor with a serious expression.

"Not yet." Qi Mohan replied, in fact, he didn't understand, the southern decisive battle against Mobei this time, a matter of victory.

Why send envoys to Mobei to talk when victory is about to be won?

If you want to send someone to talk, you will also send someone from Mobei.

Why should they, as the established victors, be so "humble"?

"Brother-in-law, I know what you're thinking." Xiao Yichen turned sideways and looked at Qi Mohan, his eyebrows stretched.

Qi Mohan glanced around and confirmed that there was no one outside the tent before he changed his mind to Xiao Yichen.

"Yichen, now we have the upper hand, as long as we enter the capital of Mobei, are you still worried that Mobei will not surrender? Why should we send an envoy now to make Mobei surrender?" Qi Mohan directly said his thoughts.

Xiao Yichen nodded lightly: "Although we are already in sight of victory in this battle, if we continue to fight, the number of sacrificed soldiers in the Southern Decisive will also increase. If Mobei is willing to surrender this time, we can return to the court in advance, and maybe we can catch up with the Spring Festival, brother-in-law, don't you want to go back and reunite with the imperial sister as soon as possible?"

As soon as these words came out, Qi Mohan lowered his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about Xiao Yichen's words.

"But..." Qi Mohan thought that if he was fighting, he should convince others.

Now that you are about to win, and then ask others, do you admit defeat, so you always feel that it is relieving and comfortable not to directly let the other party surrender by yourself.

However, letting others surrender is also a show of your generosity, after all, you are already the victor and still negotiate terms with you, which is already very merciful.

If you are given a step and you still can't get down, then there is no way, right?

"Moreover, it is impossible for Mobei to surrender so far, I wonder if there is something hidden. If Mobei is unwilling to surrender in this peace talks, we will fight again, and if we are willing to surrender, it is good to reduce some casualties." As he spoke, Xiao Yichen looked at Qi Mohan's arm wrapped in gauze, "If the imperial sister sees your brother-in-law injured, she will also feel distressed."

"This injury has healed before I returned to Beijing." Qi Mohan said with a smile, and deliberately moved his injured arm to show that he was not seriously injured.

Xiao Yichen shook his head helplessly: "No matter what, it is good to end the war as soon as possible. In the future, we will continue to cooperate with Mobei, and this time we don't need to kill them all."

Qi Mohan saw that Xiao Yichen had already decided that as a courtier, he would naturally not object to it.

Moreover, he also wanted to return to the dynasty soon, he had long missed Xiao Yiyun.

"Since Your Majesty has already thought about it, let's do it." Qi Mohan replied.

"Hmm." Xiao Yichen replied in a low voice, he looked at the blood-red sky outside the tent, and his thoughts were already drifting away.

I don't know what happened to Ling in the capital, the widow's room should be out of trouble now, right?

Have you ever gone to Guozijian?

Does anyone embarrass you?

Xiao Yichen looked into the distance and fell into deep thought.

——

Zhennan Houfu, in the garden.

Xiao Yiyun was reading the letter sent by Qi Mohan from Mobei.

Qi Mohan:

See Principal Force.

Yun'er, we have already sent an envoy to negotiate peace with Mobei, and if it goes well, we will be able to return to Beijing next month.

I hope to come back before the Spring Festival and accompany you and Xiao'er for the holiday.

I miss you, thousands.

Xiao Yiyun held the letter paper and looked in the direction of Mobei.

Unknowingly, Qi Mohan has been gone for nearly two months.

I don't know what the weather is like in Mobei, will it be very cold?

Why didn't he answer my previous question about whether he was injured or not?

Xiao Yiyun was worried.

Qi Yuxiao's immature voice came from his ears: "Mother! Tomorrow is the winter solstice! Gentlemen from the children's room, please go and make dumplings!"

Xiao Yiyun's thoughts were pulled back, he lowered his head, and touched Qi Yuxiao's head with a smile: "Tomorrow on the winter solstice, isn't it good for us to make dumplings in the house by ourselves?" Why do you have to go to the children's room?"

"But tomorrow many children will be making dumplings with their parents in the children's room, and I want to go too." Qi Yuxiao pouted, and his two big eyes flashed with expectation.

Xiao Yiyun saw Qi Yuxiao's expectant expression, and couldn't bear to refuse.

"Mother~" Qi Yuxiao pulled Xiao Yiyun's clothes and looked at Xiao Yiyun pitifully.

"Okay, okay." Xiao Yiyun rubbed Qi Yuxiao's head and compromised.

"Mother's best!" Qi Yuxiao smiled and threw himself into Li Xiao Yiyun's arms.

Xiao Yiyun gently touched Qi Yuxiao's head.

Qi Yuxiao's head leaned over, and in Xiao Yiyun's arms, he saw the letter on the table in his spare eye: "Is it Daddy's letter?"

Xiao Yiyun let go of Qi Yuxiao, glanced at the letter, and looked gentlely: "Well, yes."

"Mother, read me what my father wrote, okay?" Qi Yuxiao leaned on Xiao Yiyun's arms and said coquettishly.

"Okay." Xiao Yiyun nodded, picked up the letter, and read it softly.

Outside the garden pavilion, it was snowing again.

——

Tang Mansion, in the study.

"Sister, it's snowing! Come out and see!" Tang Xun walked into the study in surprise and looked at Tang Ling, who was sitting at the desk in a daze.

Tang Ling let out an absent-minded "um", she didn't mean to get up to see the snow.

Tang Xun approached Tang Ling worriedly, "Sister, since you came back from Guozijian, you have been locking yourself in the study, what are you thinking? I didn't go to the children's room, I just stayed in the study."

"It's not in a daze, it's thinking about things." Tang Ling sat up straight and glanced at the snow outside.

"What's the matter? Is it tomorrow's winter solstice in the children's room?" Tang Xun looked at Tang Ling and asked.

"Tomorrow's winter solstice?" Tang Ling seems to be still out of the situation.

"That's right! Tomorrow, many children and adults in the children's room will come to the children's room to make dumplings and spend the winter solstice together. Just now, I bought the things we will use tomorrow with Liu Yuan and put them in the children's room." Tang Xun said as he pulled Tang Ling and walked outside.

Tang Ling followed Tang Xun out of the study, looked at the snow outside, and sighed: "Tomorrow will be the winter solstice..."

"What happened to the winter solstice?" Tang Xun always felt that Tang Ling had something to hide from him.

Tang Ling sighed, "It's nothing, there's just not much time left."

"When? When?" Tang Xun was puzzled.

Tang Ling looked at Tang Xun and told Tang Xun what he was thinking in the study these days.

"Actually, I've been thinking about a few questions in the study these days..." Tang Ling looked at the snow and slowly told Tang Xun what he was thinking.

She thought that she could solve these problems, but she didn't expect that her strength alone would be a little weak after all.

She pondered in her study for days, but she couldn't come up with a suitable solution.

"Huh? Isn't Guozijian giving you a problem? And that Huo Zhou, why can't you join in the fun?" Tang Xun looked at Tang Ling in embarrassment.

Tang Ling walked into the small pavilion in the garden, and after sitting down, he sighed: "It's not a problem, it's just that if you want to promote Mengxue, this is an unavoidable problem."

"That..." Tang Xun sat opposite Tang Ling and thought for a while, "Can't you recruit students directly?"

"No, you can't." Tang Ling shook his head, "Guozijian enrollment is very strict, and once it is implemented, it cannot be easily changed. Moreover, the recruitment requirements must also be convincing to the people, and must not cause controversy and dissatisfaction."

"In other words, can't the enrollment of this Mongolian class be directly examined like the general enrollment of Guozijian?" Tang Xun asked.

"No, the children who are studying are young, how can the exam be fair?" Tang Ling replied that she had just considered all the possibilities, so she couldn't think of a suitable solution.

"Then there will be no exams." Tang Xun said directly.

"If you don't take the test, how can you determine which students are to be accepted and which students are not?" Tang Ling pretended to ask Tang Xun sharply.

Tang Xun was stunned, "Then isn't this unsolvable?"

Tang Ling sighed deeply, "So..."

Alas......

"Childe, Miss Huo Zhouhuo is asking to see you outside." Liu Yuan's money came.

A hint of surprise flashed in Tang Ling's eyes, "Mr. Huo?"

Since the last time they parted from Guozijian, the two of them agreed that they would each go back to think of a suitable solution, and whoever thought of it first would go to the other party.

"Please come over Mr. Huo!" Tang Ling was overjoyed.

Could it be that Mr. Huo has already thought of a solution?

Tang Xun looked at Tang Ling suspiciously.

Huo Zhou walked into the garden.

"Mr. Tang, I haven't seen you for a long time." Huo Zhou walked over with a smile.

"Mr. Huo, did you come up with any way to come here today?" Tang Ling couldn't wait to ask.

Huo Zhou was dumbfounded for a moment, "I haven't completely figured it out, but I have thought of a few ways to discuss it with Mr. Tang." Huo Zhou said and sat down beside Tang Ling.

"Yes! Mr. Huo said, what is the way?" Tang Ling looked at Huo Zhou and asked.

Huo Zhou looked at Tang Ling squarely, "I think that the enrollment of the Mengxue class must not be able to take the same exam as the previous enrollment of Guozijian."

"Yes, the exam is not realistic for children of what age it is, and the difficulty of the exam is difficult to assess." Tang Ling nodded in agreement.

"So I didn't take the exam directly, how about it?" Huo Zhou said.

As soon as this remark came out.

Tang Ling and Tang Xun were both stunned.

Tang Xun clasped his hands in front of his chest: "Mr. Huo, I have already told Sister A about your method, and it has been vetoed by Sister A."

"Huh?" Huo Zhou looked at Tang Ling and Tang Xun in a daze.

Tang Ling smiled awkwardly, but since Huo Zhou also said that she would not take the exam for admission, she was also thinking about whether it was really feasible?

"Mr. Huo, if there is no exam, how can you determine which students can be recruited and which students can't?" Tang Ling threw this question to Huo Zhou again.

Huo Zhou didn't hesitate: "Then it should be fairer to recruit students who have never been to enlightenment, and then set the age limit for recruitment?"

"I've never been to an enlightened student, age limit..."Tang Ling repeated, and she suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Mr. Huo, maybe it can really be like this?" Tang Ling's eyes lit up and he looked at Huo Zhou.

"This is just a preliminary idea of mine, and I will have to discuss it with Mr. Tang again." Huo Zhou smiled.

"Then we'll go to the study now!" Tang Ling is a man of action.

Huo Zhou was slightly stunned: "Okay."

The two got up and walked towards the study.

Tang Xun was stunned, didn't he just say that he couldn't take the exam? How can this be done?

He looked at Huo Zhou and Tang Ling's backs suspiciously.

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