Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 814: That's a kind of evil!

Views:

"The King Nanling has arrived at Yigu City, and the people are in the garrison Yamen. I'm afraid he will invite the emperor for an interview in the next few days. Does the emperor have any plans?"

In the main hall of the luxurious palace, the curtains dance with the wind, and the palace music sounds.

A few short in front of the hall, the two sat opposite each other.

One of them was in a yellow brocade robe, and the five courts were handsome, but his eyebrows were covered with hostility, giving a sense of sullenness.

Opposite, in black clothes and black robe, with ordinary face and beard. The most noticeable thing is that he is not a stool, but a wooden wheelchair.

"I declared war with Nanling and forced them to make friends. I didn't expect that King Nanling would come to the border alone and want to have an appointment with me. He was lonely and courageous, really admirable." Dongyue Emperor chuckled and poured wine to the opposite man. , Toast, "Mr.'s plan is very accurate, I admire, this cup of wine respects Mr."

"I just gave the emperor a few words to wake up, and I didn't dare to be the emperor. If it is a complete plan, I dare not compare with the Nanling King. Even the people in the city like Zuoxiang are defeated by the Nanling King. The emperor should not take it lightly. "

"Zuo Rong? The dog who lost the family, why said he was brave in the past. If it weren't for his usefulness, I wouldn't take him in."

"Zuo Rong has been fighting with the Nanling King for more than ten years, and he has a deep understanding of the Nanling King. This person is still useful."

"It's just useful, but it's Mr. Wan Wanwan. He doesn't even have the qualifications to sit with me." Dongyue Emperor sneered, "The Nanling King has never lived in the capital. This time it is rare to draw him out, I I will tell him to come and go. Once he falls, Nanling is not afraid."

"I'm here, I wish the emperor all his wishes come true."

The two cups collided, each with a hidden mind.

From the palace, it was late at night.

The bright moon was in the sky, and the surroundings were silent. The wheelchair rolled across the ground and made a dull sound.

A figure appeared behind the wheelchair out of thin air, holding the handle of the back of the chair with both hands, pushing the man forward.

"Feng Qingbai is here, with only one guard coming to the border. Should he be brave, or should he be ignorant and fearless?" As if talking to the person behind, or talking to himself, the person in the wheelchair looked up Mochizuki's expression was faint.

The people behind did not answer.

"You have fought Feng Qingbai several times, but you haven't been able to take him down. No matter what, this time, you can only succeed without fail. I don't want to see him live in Nanling again."

"What my uncle wants is the chaos of the Four Kingdoms. Now that the chaos is about to occur, even if Feng Qingbai has a majestic strategy, it is difficult to turn the tide with one person," the man behind him was flat, and it was extremely difficult to hear the fluctuations. "Uncle, must he die? ?"

"Feng Qingbai is the mainstay of Nanling, he is not dead, how can Nanling be chaotic?"

"He is also the uncle's nephew..."

"Shut up!" The wheelchair man suddenly drank, and the air was suddenly cold under the moonlit night. Because of his excitement, the man kept gasping, "He is not! He is of royal blood, and he has nothing to do with the Xue family! That is a wicked species! Honglian , Don’t forget, how our Baicao Valley got to where it is today!"

"Gulian dare not forget."

"It's better not to dare!" Caressing his chest, the man calmed his breath for a long time, and when he spoke again, his voice was decadent and sad, "Honglian, uncle is already a useless person, we can only survive in Baicao Valley with you. , You can avenge your old hatred! If you forget your hatred, the Baicao Valley and the more than 300 lives in the valley will be dead!"

Xue Honglian looked at the dark night ahead with dull eyes, "I always remember my mission."

revenge.

Revenge for the people who died in the massacre.

The moonlit night was cold and the road was long, with only the sound of wheelchairs rolling along the road.

After staying in the garrison for three days, Feng Qingbai stayed behind closed doors.

Cheng Sheng stared at him in secret, and the door of the wing was almost never opened except when eating and bathing.

"I thought he was different from the average dude, but I thought it highly. He didn't do anything. He really thought that just by negotiating with the Dongyue Emperor with two mouthfuls, he would not be able to fight the warrior and help Nanling. Isn't it possible to return to the turmoil? Literati is like this, standing above the court, enjoying the peace of our military attache in exchange for the bloody lives, and still making comments!"

"General, do we have to do what he ordered first?"

Cheng Sheng's face sank, and he stared at the little soldier who asked the question first, "Of course I did! Although this general looks down on such people who are digging for fame, but it's about Nanling, he can't slack off! Keep staring over there, and you need to report any news immediately. !"

Because he hates a hypocritical person and ignores Nanling's national conditions, Cheng Sheng is not so short-sighted.

When Wei Zi informed Feng Qingbai of the episode, the man smiled lightly, rolled up the border map in his hand, opened the door of the room and walked outside.

"Master, where are you going?"

"Go to Cheng Sheng, it's been three days, it's time to do something."

At this time, Cheng Shengzheng summoned several military lieutenants in the side hall to talk about the military situation and conduct a sand table exercise.

Feng Qingbai's arrival interrupted several people's conversation.

"Why did the prince come here, but what do you want to tell?" Cheng Sheng greeted him immediately, respectfully.

To save him from saluting, Feng Qingbai walked to the sand table and looked at the setting above, "There is nothing particularly important, just come over to the general to discuss some small things, this king is not in a hurry. You continue, just in time for this king to listen in. "

"Which line is this? The matter of the prince should be the first priority. The prince has something to say, but please speak straight. The minister will help and support!"

Cheng Sheng banged his chest, but failed to hide the disapproval in his eyes.

Feng Qingbai smiled, his gaze fell on the sand table, and he walked slowly around. This behavior made several people around him stare at each other, wondering what Nanling King wanted to do.

"This is the Wind Canyon in the northwest of the border. It is in an important position, easy to defend and difficult to attack. I heard that the two armies want to occupy this place first. So far, no one can successfully land. If I win this place, I will have another barrier towards the border. ." Pointing to one of the sand piles, Feng Qingbai nodded, and then pointed to another place, "This is the stronghold of the Eastern Vietnam Army, backed by mountains and rivers, and the defense is solid. Our army is here. It is only with the East Vietnam Army camp. A piece of water is separated, the land is dangerous, and with water as a cover, the Eastern Army cannot attack directly... Is this arranged by General Cheng?"

After Feng Qingbai pointed out the Wind Canyon, Cheng Sheng's eyes widened. This dude is still a little capable.

Hearing and asking questions, he hurriedly said, "It is indeed the arrangement made by the ministers. The military barracks were a stronghold of soldiers. Naturally, they had to be tightly guarded. It was best to occupy the right place and people. But the minister did not expect that the prince also knew the topography of the border quite well. "

Yang Yang raised the map in his hand, and Feng Qingbai smiled, "I have been waiting for news from the general these few days.

"..."