830 Rainy and rainy, the emperor's concubine's taste, heavy troops, Dongsheng Xiaojie
Lin Xiangyu and Ning Xiang were both born with a small pair of jade feet, and they couldn't tell who was who between the games and entanglements.
Linglong just needs someone to do it, and it doesn't matter who is who, as long as you have hands and feet.
After some tugging, Lin Xiangyu was dragged out of the brocade quilt.
Lin Xiangyu looked innocent: "Why is it always me who is injured?" β
Ning Xiang smiled: "This is luck and days, I am the life of being a lady of the main palace." Oh, don't forget to make a bowl of green vegetable tofu and lean porridge for Hongu.
Today is a good weather for Qinxiang, after eating, this palace will accompany my father to lie in the bed and read idle books. β
Lin Xiangyu smiled and saluted Ning Xiangfu: "Obey Niangniangyi's decree, the slave family will definitely spit more saliva into your green vegetable tofu and lean porridge."
Niang Niang is not anxious, and she will be able to enjoy it in less than half an hour. β
Ning Xiang smiled: "It doesn't matter, Feng'er's saliva is sweet, just eat it, this palace loves to eat, you vomit more." β
Lin Xiangyu was so angry that she picked up the soft pillow and smashed it on Ning Xiang, and then pulled Linglong to cook.
Ning Xiang took the opportunity to wrap her arms around Zhu Qiyu's neck and began to be coquettish: "Oh, Daddy, Feng'er smashed the slave slave and hurt it." β
"Where it hurts, I'll rub it for you. Is it the neck? β
"A little further down."
"Is it a fragrant shoulder?"
"A little bit more."
Zhu Qiyu's hand kept moving down until it encountered obstacles.
"It's here, daddy rubs the slave well."
Zhu Qiyu nodded again and again: "Okay, don't worry, concubine, I am the best at massage, and I am sure to wait for concubine Ai's heart." β
Qianxue pouted helplessly while flipping through the military newspaper: "Does the husband know that Ning Xiang has been born all over the world." β
Zhu Qiyu was curious when he heard this: "What do you mean that protΓ©gΓ©s are all over the world?" β
Qianxue snorted coldly: "Mo Dao has no confidants ahead of him, and no one in the world knows you." Now who doesn't know that Shi Niangniang has been favored by the emperor, and the emperor has not only not been tired in the past ten years, but has become more and more spoiled day by day.
At least the ladies in the capital all regard Ningxiang as an example and are all studying Ningxiang's way of fixing pets. β
"Why doesn't anyone learn from Feng'er, she is also favored."
Asa Xue explained: "Feng'er is so good-looking, and people don't think it makes much sense to learn from her. β
Zhu Qiyu nodded and praised: "These women, after they have eaten and drunk enough, they will find something to do." However, they can only learn two or three percent of Ning Xiang's tenderness, and their men will be able to be comfortable every day and compete with the living immortals. β
Qianxue teased: "Yes, yes, yes, our sisters are all people of grass and trees, and your Ning Xiang Niang warms people's hearts." β
Zhu Qiyu hurriedly flattered: "Xue'er and Xi'er are twin sisters of the country's beauty and fragrance, and Da Ming can't find a second pair, which makes it impossible for others to learn from them."
I dare to say that men all over the world are scratching their ears and cheeks in a hurry because they can't marry twin sisters. β
Qianxue was amused: "The husband is poor, what kind of scratching ears and cheeks, how can people be so indifferent to their image." β
Zhu Qiyu asked, "Is there anything serious today?" β
"Yes, yes, He Yi and Xu Yongning have already fought a battle with the Mongolian army outside Dongsheng City. Killed more than 3,000 enemies, lost five or six hundred, and won a small victory. β
Zhu Qiyu was a little puzzled when he heard this: "What kind of army is He Yi and Xu Yongning commanding, how can they kill more than 3,000 enemies and lose five or six hundred themselves." β
Qianxue said with a smile: "Mixed heavy armored infantry cavalry, against the light armored cavalry." With hundreds of thousands of Mongolian troops, it is impossible for everyone to wear heavy armor.
Once a certain cavalry is left alone, it is easy to be strangled by our army. β
Zhu Qiyu was even more puzzled when he heard this: "He can't run, the heavy cavalry must not be able to catch up with the light cavalry, isn't it common sense."
Could it be that the night attack was successful? That's not right, it's not so easy to attack at night, if you're not careful, you don't attack others, but you send yourself in. β
Qianxue explained: "The husband is playing with women stupidly, it has been raining heavily north of Taiyuan recently. Especially around Dongsheng, the torrential rain stops and stops, and it is muddy everywhere.
The heavy cavalry could not run, and the light cavalry could not run. Once you meet on the spot, although it is not a narrow road, you can only slash and kill endlessly. β
Zhu Qiyu's eyes widened: "There is still such a good thing?" The light cavalry can't give full play to the advantage of mobility, and the heavy armor kills the light armor, so it's not casual abuse. β
"That is, because there are not many pro-troops of the Son of Heaven under He Yi and Xu Yongning, otherwise the disparity between the losses of the enemy and us will be even greater.
When the rain subsides slightly, you can order the Tiance Guard and Baoding Guard stationed in Datong to enter Dongsheng, right? β
"I don't know, let's let the military department discuss it first. Now that Xu Youzhen is in charge of the military department, I will not give orders out of thin air at every turn.
It is still a group of people who gather intelligence and brainstorm ideas is the safe way to use troops.
To prevent myself from going back to my brother's old path, I can't win a few battles and really treat myself as a character. My brother didn't even listen to the British Gong Zhangfu, which was a bit excessive. β
Qianxue asked: "Do we have any festivals between the Ming God of War and the old British duke?" β
Zhu Qiyu shook his head: "If you want to say that my brother has a big personal grudge with the old British father, it is really not possible, nine out of nine of them have no holidays between them."
The problem is that they are in the same vein as Renxuan, and they have a holiday with the old British duke.
It is said that the old British prince supported the throne of the Han Dynasty.
Later, the king of Han was defeated, and Renxuan held a grudge in his vein, and this matter could not be lived.
Annan Li Lixing rebels, the old British Duke took the initiative to ask Ying, went to suppress it, but Xuanmiao refused. In the battle of Tumubao, the old British duke repeatedly made suggestions, but my brother refused to listen.
This is obviously a grudge against the old British prince who supported the Han King to compete for the throne. β
Ning Xiang said with a smile: "My husband is ambitious, regardless of his past suspicions. β
Zhu Qiyu waved his hand: "It's not that I don't care about the past suspicions, but what does Renxuan's lineage have to do with me." The old British prince doesn't look down on Renxuan, and I don't like Renxuan in my heart.
If I were in the position of the old British duke, I would also support the succession of the Han king.
At least the King of Han can fight, if the King of Han succeeds to the throne, it is very likely that Annan will not be lost, and the Western Ocean will not be abolished.
If he can strengthen the defense system of Dongsheng, Kaiping, and Daning, a generation of Ming Jun will not be able to run.
It's a pity, it's a pity, hey, it's all fate, and it's not up to anyone at all. β
The four of them talked a lot, Zhu Qiyu said that he was slacking off in government affairs, but he also read the military report for a full hour.
It wasn't until Lin Xiangyu and Linglong came in with food boxes that they stopped.
Zhu Qiyu was hungry enough, so he grabbed the sauce beef and beef tendons and ate them first.
Lin Xiangyu smiled and brought a bowl of green vegetable tofu and lean porridge to Ning Xiang: "Niangniang, please use it, the slave will make it for you with great care." β
Ning Xiang asked, "Really spitting?" β
"Naturally, the slave doesn't dare to disobey the will of the mother."
Ning Xiang hugged the beautiful woman's shoulder and smiled: "That's already the case anyway, it's better to break the jar and break it, you can just mouth to mouth, and feed the palace one bite at a time." β
When Zhu Qiyu heard this, he turned his head, and the two pairs of cherry lips bit together, which was still very beautiful. This is a sight not to be missed.
(End of chapter)