Chapter 389: Letter from Jeju

Cheng Ting got up suddenly, the chair overturned, the back of the chair smashed on the feet of the subordinate who came in to deliver tea, the subordinate let out a short exclamation, the tray in his hand toppled over, and the tea cup on the tray slipped and smashed on the stone slab.

The hot tea was splashed and splashed, splashing the little yellow dog, and the little yellow dog scolded Cheng Ting and shook his hair hard.

The next person hurriedly cleaned up the mess, Cheng Ting panicked and wanted to report to his father, but the dog forgot to take it, and rushed to the door like a headless fly.

Yin Bei stepped over the threshold with one foot, and when he saw Cheng Ting rushing straight over, he hurriedly reached out and pressed Cheng Ting's chest: "Third Master be careful."

With an inch of strength in his hand, he directly pushed Cheng Ting back three steps, and then he stepped into the threshold with his other foot, walked towards Mo Leaf, took out a letter from his sleeve, and presented it with both hands: "General, letter from Jeju Governor Cheng."

When Cheng Ting heard the words "Jeju Cheng Governor's Mansion", he felt familiar, and quickly remembered that this was his father, and quickly stepped forward and stared at Mo Lingfeng's hand - Mo Lingfeng tore open the letter, took out the letter, and opened it to look at it carefully.

"The wind and smoke have been cleaned, the ears of wheat are divided, the south water is unique, there is a sound, but the east water is turbulent, the waves are a hundred feet high, and it is difficult for swimming fish to enter.

The geese pass through the west city, the song is in pairs, the kites fly to the north entrance, the cries are endless, the silverfish are tens of thousands, covering the sky and the sun, and the medicine and fire are difficult to drive."

In just a few words, Cheng Ting was flustered, and he was at a loss.

He opened his mouth, and just as he wanted to speak, Mo Lingfeng had already put the letter on the table and got up to cover his mouth.

Wu Jin pushed the cleaned chair behind Cheng Ting, and Mo Lingfeng pressed him to sit down: "Your father knows everything, you don't have to worry about it."

Cheng Ting closed his mouth, took the cold handkerchief from Wu Jin's hand, wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, and blinked his eyes vigorously, wanting to blink his doubts out of his small eyes, and his brain was spinning wildly.

Yin Bei withdrew, waited for the next person to serve tea, closed the door leaf, and let Yin Nan guard the door, while he patrolled around Jiu Sixuan, not even letting go of the top of the tree.

The flower hall was quiet, the sun was dark, Mo and Wu sat opposite each other, and Cheng Ting also sat back in place, holding a hot tea, and glanced at Mo Lingfeng from between the white mist: "The wind and smoke have been cleared, what does it mean?"

"Your father has stabilized the overall situation in Jeju."

Cheng Ting frowned: "Then the two ears of wheat are grain and grass ready?"

Mo Lingfeng nodded.

Cheng Ting spent most of his time in Jeju and was very familiar with Jeju, and after thinking about it, he said, "Nanshui is a wharf, and the wharf is almost occupied by Shi Yuan and Liu Boyu, and Shi Yuan is also in the same group as you!"

His eyes widened in disbelief as he thought of Dongsu: "Dongsu—where is the water in Jeju East?"

Wu Jin said: "Dongshui is Wangzhou, and the emperor has a heavy army in Wangzhou."

"Wangzhou?" Cheng Ting nodded, "Yes, Wangzhou borders Kuanju and Jeju, if the emperor is here, not to mention swimming fish, it will be difficult for flies to enter, and then there is Xicheng is the West City Gate, and the North Entrance is the North City Gate, and the city gate is opened with a chirp?"

Wu Jin smiled, "Yes, smart."

"The silverfish must be the city!" Cheng Ting fluttered in the praise, "Jeju is poor, and the city boss scrapes down two inches of the land, and my father hates the city boss the most!"

With that, he suddenly slapped his palm on the table and looked at Mo Lingfeng coldly.

Mo Lingfeng's upper body leaned forward slightly, staring at the letter, her two eyes flew out obliquely, with a murderous aura - she had never been domesticated, even the murderous aura was savage, rampage, sweeping away all obstacles in front of her.

Cheng Ting was not afraid of her, and stretched out his hand to her: "You-"

pointed at Wu Jin again: "And you, you snakes and rats have a nest, just hide one from me."

The more he spoke, the more angry he became: "Shi Yuan knows!"

Cheng Taishan was not in front of him, and there was nowhere to star, so his eyes were like arrows, shooting at the little yellow dog: "Cheng Taishan, you wait, I'll go back and tell my mother."

Mo Lingfeng rested his left elbow on the table, picked up the teacup with his right hand, took a sip, and tilted his head to look at Cheng Ting: "Wu Jin and I will lead troops to Jeju tonight, and you can rest assured in Kuanju."

Cheng Ting nodded, and remembered something again: "Hui Ran's mother's family is going to Jeju, I quickly let them stop tossing."

He stood up and patted his chest again, "Release."

Heart, what can and cannot be said, I know in my heart."

He left in a hurry, and Mo Lingfeng and Wu Jin arranged many matters in the Kuanzhou Mansion when they left - Hou Fuzhong was afraid of death, as long as Hou Fuzhong was restrained, there would be no fault in Kuanzhou's affairs.

At the time of the unitary, Mo Lingfeng carried the bronze talisman of the Mo family and went to the Gaopingzhai Great Martial Arts Festival with Wu Jin.

The sky darkened in the blink of an eye, the fire of the martial arts arena was blazing, and the army stood in unison.

At the front stood Nomadic Qing, Dou Lanhua, Chong Tao, Chang Long, and Yin Nan, five of whom were brave and diligent, with the power of splitting mountains, and each led 10,000 troops.

Their expressions were solemn, and they could not hide the stirring in their hearts in the cold wind, and their eyes were shining.

Behind the command of the military capital, with 500 people as a side formation, there is a commander standing next to the phalanx, the commander has a strong woman, a brave man, all have killed the enemy general, full of energy, the slightest change in the team, then look at the past like lightning.

Every 100 people stood at the head of the line, and when they heard the movement, they immediately went out of the queue and went to check.

The soldiers stand with the horses, their hands hang with the swords, and every fifty people have a flag head, holding the military flag of the Mo family, and two people on the left and right flags, protecting the flag.

The military appearance is neat, the spear head is cold, connected into a piece, the blade is sharp, the murderous spirit is soaring, and the bow and arrow are all ready.

Above the martial arts arena, there is a table case, a pottery urn is placed, and there is a yellow mud in Gaopingzhai inside, which is used as a shrine god.

The society is the lord of the land, can level the world, the soldiers purify the society and provoke the drums, Mo Lingfeng is high, facing south, with his back to the society, upright clothes, and three animal sacrifices of cattle, sheep and pigs

Shrine God.

These three animals are a big prison, it is the thing used by the Son of Heaven Sheji, Chong Tao once read the "Ram Biography", know the meaning of the three animals, even if he already knew that this trip was a rebellion, but not as excited as when he saw the three animals at this time.

On this trip, he took the risk of the nine clans.

Yin Nan, Nomadic Qing and others are all rootless duckweed, who are favored by the Mo family and go to the soup for the Mo family, he is different.

The farmer has been guarding Gaoping Village for several years, and the root of the farmer is in Kuanzhou.

He followed Mo Lingfeng to Jeju to raise troops, first, he was helpless - if he didn't comply, Mo Lingfeng would not spare his life, and second, the troubled times came suddenly, he held a sword in his hand, and followed Mo Lingfeng to fight hard, maybe there was another world.

He looked at Mo Leaf.

Mo Lingfeng was condescending, standing with her head held high, looking at everything, with undisguised ambition, no one could have imagined how young and immature she was when she first entered Gaopingzhai, let alone that the little girl would one day devour mountains and rivers.

She had to win.

Mo Lingfeng ordered Yin Nan and Xiao Dou to go to the high platform, moved the shrine god to the main car, and looked at tens of thousands of soldiers himself.

She didn't lose control, her eyes reflected the scorching light of the torches, she took a deep breath at the impending killing, and pulled out the long knife from her waist and held it high above her head.

"Shou Kuanju, enter Jeju, and open up Wangju!"

"Kill!"

The sound of the soldiers' shouts resounded through the dark night, shaking the heavens and the earth, Wu Jin stood in the shadow of Mo Lingfeng, seeing that she was like a god, and responded to her calls.

She has to win!