"So, master, are we still doing it" Songhua looked at Jing Ruhua and hesitated, dominating the world and leading the group of heroes This kind of trick doesn't seem to be suitable for the master, how high-profile it is.

Jing Ruhua thought of something, nodded, no matter what, she had to go on, she didn't believe that there would be a day when she came to the end.

"Songhua, it's hard for you" Jing Ruhua touched Songhua's head, how many goods are in Songhua's belly, no one can know better than Jing Ruhua, can talk so much, Songhua really tried her best to give her ideas.

After a day of running, the sun is not early, and the afterglow of the setting sun is sprinkled on a master and a favorite, some indescribable warmth, and a little vicissitudes.

After walking so far, there are only pine flowers that can accompany the picturesque scenery.

The feet of the Son of Heaven are naturally full of flowers, and the war outside does not affect the mood of the nobles in the capital to drink tea and listen to music.

Jing Ruhua found an inn, handed over the horses to the shopkeeper, and asked for a room to rest.

"Master, what will we do next" Songhua was very excited, this was the first time to accompany the master to do the task.

"Rest." Jing Ruhua took off her shoes and went to bed and lay down, a few days of running around made people very tired, Jing Ruhua lay on the bed, thinking about her current situation.

Now is not yet the time when the emperor is really important Yuan Chonghuan, even if he comes to the Forbidden City this time, the emperor will not summon him.

Jing Ruhua felt that he was in a bit of a hurry, the real war between the Later Jin and the Ming Dynasty would have to take a few more years, at least three years later, three years later, the Battle of Ningyuan, Nurhachi was severely injured by Yuan Chonghuan, and Yuan Chonghuan was really valued by Zhu Youxiao of Ming Xizong because of this battle.

Jing Ruhua closed his eyes, the real battle will have to wait for a few years, and now it is necessary to deal with the worries.

In 1622 AD, Yuan Chonghuan was ordered to guard the Shanhaiguan.

It didn't take long for the Harashen tribes to return to obedience, and 100,000 refugees from the Thirteen Mountains began to worship Yuan Chonghuan incense, and the people left a message, Yuan Chonghuan was a Bodhisattva sent by God to save the refugees, and there were also rumors that Yuan Chonghuan had a wolf heart, but I don't know the specifics.

Jing Ruhua looked at the rising thousand points of faith power, sighed, sure enough, the power of faith is not so easy to get, 100,000 refugees, only 1,000 faith power.

"Master, don't worry, our prestige has increased a lot." After Jing Ruhua and the system are upgraded, you can also call out the attribute version to Songhua, Songhua looked at the prestige value of more than 100,000 and comforted Jing Ruhua, since it is so effective in the world of this time, it is better to work harder, and strive to earn a million prestige points to upgrade.

In the past three years, the scenery has been picturesque and obscure, and he has worked hard to manage it, and he has gained a lot of prestige in the army.

It seems that it is difficult to be a villain, and it is even harder to be an admirable villain

Jing Ruhua looked at the good city model, Nurhachi has occupied many cities in the Ming border pass, this year's border war continues, Jing Ruhua often wears armor and goes into battle to kill the enemy, but let her have more soldiers to kill and fall.

Songhua looked at the master, the previous master's dark aura was too strong, and when he became a general and killed the enemy, it made the dark aura dissipate a lot, and it looked like an indescribable taste.

"Master, when are we going to send troops" Songhua was familiar with the eyes, followed Jingruhua and ran around, and also learned a lot of things, so that Songhua, who has always jumped out, grew up a lot, and was not as impatient as before.

"Don't be in a hurry, march and set up, it's not too late to set up the formation." The scenery is like a finger map.

"Uh-huh." Songhua nodded in agreement.