"Nasty..."

Li Wanqiu lowered her head shyly.

However, her husband's words were also true, so she secretly glanced at Du Zijin.

I suddenly felt a sense of difference in my heart.

So she hurriedly looked at Ye Yiren on the side.

The other party is also far better than her.

"Ugh."

Li Wanqiu sighed and thought of Xu Miaoer again.

The other party is younger than her, but he is very talented.

His thoughts drifted back to the game that Fujun had just played with Sister Zijin, and suddenly looked up and said quietly, "Does Fujun like to be broad-minded?"

"Huh?"

He just casually made a joke just now, but seeing what Wanqiu meant, it seemed to be serious, and his expression immediately became serious, and he said, "How come, you and Sister Zijin, Yiren, and Yuelan, who are far away in the western realm, are all the meat of your husband's heart, and it was just a joke just now..."

Chen Mo didn't want his concubine to complain about him.

After speaking, he also stretched out his hand to scoop up Li Wanqiu's beautiful legs, put them on his lap, and ate while pinching them.

Seeing this, Li Wanqiu smiled again, but she kept this in her heart, thinking that she would ask Dong Kui later to see if the Yin and Yang family had any secret recipes in this regard.

After eating, Chen Mo went to Li Wanqiu's shoes and socks, and noticed her husband's movements, Li Wanqiu immediately blushed, and her cheeks were as hot as fire.

But Chen Mo's expression was very calm, although Li Wanqiu's ankles were like glass, and the ten jade toes were as white and tender as bamboo shoots, but whoever made him see too much, there were no distracting thoughts in his heart.

After all, in his back house, all girls are like this.

Chen Mo simply gave her a foot massage, and then said, "I saw that there is a pool in this villa before, the water is very clear, the weather is so hot, we will go to play in the water and take a bath later."

As soon as these words came out, Du Zijin and Ye Yiren's cheeks also turned red.

Let's go to play in the water together, and what happens next doesn't have to be understood without thinking about it.

However, the third girl hummed softly with a tacit understanding.

"Young master, there's a letter from the Western Realm."

At this time, Dong Kui appeared in front of several people.

Li Wanqiu hurriedly wanted to take her foot off.

But Chen Mo is dead.

Ye Yiren walked over, took the letter from Dong Kui's hand, and handed it to Chen Mo.

"Yiren, read it, I'll listen." Chen Mo was unmoved.

Li Wanqiu could only force herself not to see Dongkui.

However, Dongkui obviously had something to do, so he handed in the letter and left.

There are two letters.

One was written by many women, and one woman wrote a sentence, all of which were for Chen Mo's care and thoughts.

One was written by Zhenxi Hou, talking about the current situation.

Knowing that Zhenxihou had withdrawn the reinforcements sent to Nock, his brows furrowed slightly.

This reinforcement can't be withdrawn.

This withdrawal, how dare Nanzhou move.

If the Southern Zhou Dynasty does not move, the Heavenly Division Army will not be able to move.

The plan that I had been brewing for months was not in vain.

Chen Mo lost the mind to play with his wives and concubines, stood up, and personally replied to Zhenxi Hou.

After writing the letter, Chen Mo handed it over to Ye Yiren, and deliberately said that the matter was urgent, and asked Ye Yiren to hand over the letter to Zhenxi Hou as soon as possible through the path of the Yin and Yang family.

Ye Yi didn't have the intention to hesitate, and went down to do it.

If you are reluctant to part with Chen Mo, I am afraid that you will send the letter in person.

Less than five days.

The letter was sent back to the hands of Zhenxihou.

After reading the content of the letter, even if he had fought on the battlefield for decades and fought against the imperial court, he couldn't help but take a breath, because the plan mentioned in Chen Mo's letter was too bold.

If the plan is accomplished.

Not only the state of Chu was in an uproar, but even the Southern Zhou was in an uproar.

Be bold and be bold, and you can understand the specific steps of the plan

, Zhenxi Hou also thinks that it can be done.

The most important thing is that even if it fails, the cost of loss is not large...

Zhenxi Hou was ruthless in his heart, he was not the kind of person who hesitated, after all, the rebellion itself was very bold.

"Someone come, call the world leader and the military advisor to come over to discuss the matter."

Capital.

Above the court.

Chu Jinnan discussed with the ministers about the changes in the Southern Zhou Dynasty.

At this time of crisis, any decision may cause the country to overturn, and Chu Jinnan has to act cautiously.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of running outside the hall.

"Report!"

"Report!"

Outside the main hall, a eunuch hurriedly ran into the gate and said urgently: "Urgent report, the Marquis of Zhenxi led 200,000 troops out of the western realm and has already passed the Shu capital!"

"What?"

"It's over, the Zhenxi Army personally led the troops to the battle, it seems that they can't wait."

"In order to take over the world, does he even care that his land is trampled on by foreigners?"

The imperial court instantly fried the pot, and all the officials were pale.

After all, they had received news that Zhenxihou had withdrawn the army sent to Jingshui County, thinking that after Zhenxihou learned of the changes in the Southern Zhou Dynasty, he had a sense of family and country, knew the harm of foreign invasion, and knew that he should resist foreigners at this time.

But now.

Zhenxi Hou actually "drove the expedition".

With 200,000 troops through Shudu, the destination does not need to be thought about to know that it is Nanyang.

When it joins the 100,000 vanguard army of Jingshui County, it will be 300,000.

If you run faster, you can get to the city in ten days.

The courtiers are like ants on a hot pan at the moment.

If it is then, the town soldiers in Jiangnan and the sailors in Fengzhou will not be able to stop it.

Then their fate can be imagined.

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

Under the mountains a hundred miles to the southwest, the earth-shattering call resounded through the city.

It has not been a year or two since Southern Zhou was worried about the Chu State.

It's just that the losses in the Southwest War four years ago were too great, so that the domestic peace faction found an opportunity to constantly play impeachment, so that the army had to stop fighting and sign a non-aggression pact with Chu.

During these four years, the main battle faction had to regroup and suppress the peace faction while looking for opportunities.

After all, four years ago, in the first battle of the Four Souths, although the Southern Zhou suffered large losses, it was the overall advantage, and the Chu State killed a strong grandmaster.

When peace is negotiated, the main battle faction is naturally not convinced.

Now, the opportunity is back in front of us, and if you don't fight, when?

"General, the national teacher has sent a letter."

In front of the army, the military advisor Basang came to the front of the general Zhou Jiuyue and handed him the letter from the national division.

Zhou Jiuyue is the protégé of the Emperor Taishang, and few people know about it.

Zhou Jiuyue also stepped into the realm of the grandmaster, but he did not announce it to the public, because he planned to take the Chu State by surprise when the time came.

Zhou Jiuyue is a Confucian general, and he has also won the Jinshi in the imperial examination, he is brave and strategic, and the strong grandmaster who died in the battle of Chu at that time was calculated to death by him, and he has a very high prestige in the army.

He raised his hand, and the letter handed by Basang suddenly floated in front of him, slowly opened, and after reading the content of the letter, the letter burned out of thin air, and Zhou Jiuyue's eyes also burst out with a ray of essence: "It's time."

L.a..

Chen Mo received a letter from Zuo Qianji from Wuyunhe.