Chapter 846 - I want to make him cry

"From today onwards, send someone to take over his affairs, do you know what I mean?" Qi Yue spoke.

The lieutenant saluted, "Understood!"

The news can't be broken, the informant can't die, the calm appearance continues to be maintained, maybe it will come in handy one day, Qi Yue believes that there must be more than these few people in the army, there must be people quietly dormant, waiting for the opportunity to move.

"Your Excellency?" The lieutenant general asked people to bring all the details down, "Most of them will be urging the military defense map over there."

Qi Yue stood with his hands in his hands, "Then let him urge, until the last moment, you must not let them get it." It's human nature to never cherish things that are too easy to get."

"Yes!" Adjutant General bows his head.

War is not only a fierce battle between the forces and strength of the two countries, but also a mental game between the commanders of the two armies, especially when the strength of the two sides is almost the same, but also a life-and-death duel between the main generals.

After being taken down, Qi Yue's face became more and more solemn.

The border pass is endless, the sword light and sword shadow are like a tide, and the same is true for you to come to Jinling City, right?

Oh no, it should be far better than that.

Because of the sword and sword shadow of Jinling City, it will affect the entire Jokhang world, and even the soldiers at the border pass will live or die.

Once a son of heaven, a courtier.

If Baili Chang'an loses, then most of these people brought out by Qi Yue will become a thorn in Helian Ying's eyes, and then die in the history books along with those courtiers who are loyal to Baili Chang'an.

"Chang'an, we want to win together." He whispered.

I wonder if she can hear his heart, his wish?

Together, we must win this great world, win a peaceful and prosperous world, and win ...... The years are quiet, and the white heads are inseparable.

The wind is blowing, and the flowers and plants outside the window are fragrant.

Baili Chang'an slept very well last night, and had a dream, "Zi Yan, I dreamed that I had returned to my childhood, when I rode horses and whips, and together with the royal brothers and the princes and disciples in the city, I raced horses on the outskirts of the city and hunted in the forest. My father also praised me, saying that I was the most like him when he was young."

"The first emperor loved his master so much, and in the spirit of heaven, he will definitely protect his master and Dazhao." Zi Yan twisted the wet handkerchief and stepped forward, "Master, wipe your face."

Baili Chang'an got up gently, "The border pass should have already been fought, right?"

"Hmm!" Zi Yan bowed, "I think it will come soon, and there will be good news."

Baili Chang'an wiped his face, and he woke up, "Tomorrow is the Shen family's wedding."

"Therefore, master, you must maintain your spirits, and you must not have any swaying spirits." Zi Yan put the tea on the ground.

Baili Chang'an rinsed his mouth, then let out a long breath, got up and walked towards the dresser, saying so, but the person in the mirror was so gray and defeated, and there was no blood on his lips.

She was losing weight almost at a rate that was visible to the naked eye. The figure that used to be delicate and fitting is like a paper man this time, as if the wind blows, it will dissipate between heaven and earth.

"Actually, I'm also a little glad that I don't have to see myself, the day when I'm dying old and blushing." She reached out and stroked her cheek.

The self in the mirror is broken to ...... is like a porcelain white doll, which makes people sigh when they look at it, but they can't keep it if they want to!

"Master?" Zi Yan stepped forward, picked up the jade grate, and carefully pulled her hair for Baili Chang'an, "Don't talk nonsense, in the hearts of slaves and maids, you are a thousand years old and thousands of years old, how many people kneel there, respecting your name of a thousand years old, even if you want to leave, the people of the world are reluctant, the emperor is reluctant, and the slaves and maids are reluctant."

Zi Yan tried her best to keep herself calm, but her trembling voice still betrayed her, Ling Yuan sentenced her, and the medicine was also sent, but no matter how much medicine she took, it had no effect.

She watched her master, haggard day by day, such a bright woman in the world, finally sat in front of the dressing mirror in disgrace.

However, it does not hinder the calm in Baili Chang'an's eyes.

Even if the sky fell, she, the eldest princess regent, remained calm and calm.

"What are you crying about?" Baili Chang'an is the most unbearable to cry and cry, "This princess was born to be a beautiful girl of the sky, she was raised by the first emperor, whether it is life or death, it is not something that can be contaminated with such pickled things. I have a hundred miles of Chang'an, and I never bow my head."

Zi Yan quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and smiled more ugly than crying, "Yes, in the hearts of slaves and maids, the master is the sky, and the sky has never fallen."

"I'm getting more talkative." Baili Changan opened the rouge box.

Before, she had never disdained to use these things, but now she was a little happy to look at them.

"As long as it's not cloves, it's fine." She muttered to herself, "Do you think you know how deep you are hiding, do you really think I don't know? No matter how clean I wash, I can't escape my nose."

Zi Yan bowed, "The master is smart, and he has already understood it."

"He should, haven't seen that thing yet." She said in a low voice, a faint smile on the corner of her lips, "If I see it one day, I'm afraid I'm going to cry." It doesn't matter if I'm still there one day, I'm going to make him cry for me."