He hesitated slightly, "Why?"
- How can I tell you that I feel bad. She turned around and said with a smile, "I ate it last time, and it tasted good."
Looking at the darkness in the room, Xuanji remembered when Diefeng closed the door for her and went out of the outhouse, and muttered, "Isn't the maiden not healed? The emperor won't stay overnight this night."
He still didn't stay the night. After lunch with her, he left.
In his arms, when the two were talking quietly, for a moment, she had the illusion that he would stay.
But that's fine too.
That meal really wasn't green vegetables tofu, it was an inhuman little porridge.
He said that the doctor's daughter told him to eat lightly, but it was not in vain to have the emperor to accompany him to eat.
With a grunt, the little wolf climbed up, curled up beside her belly, stretched out his paws and patted her - this little thing was wronged today, Long Feili was here, Xia Sang and Qingfeng didn't know where to get it, and then the It was released after the people left, covered in mud.
It seems to only like to sleep with her, and sometimes Diefeng and the others take it, and it slips back quickly.
She hugged it tightly and said, "Little wolf, when the time comes, elder sister will take you with you."
The little wolf broke free from her, climbed to her pillow, and squinted at her. The blue-green light in its eyes was bright, and the condensed expression suddenly did not look like a cub. Xuanji had never seen it like this before, and just curious, it suddenly stretched out its mouth to cup her lips.
"Little satyr!" She laughed and scolded it, dragged it down again, and said, "Little wolf, when will you be as powerful as your ancestors?"
She closed her eyes, and all the sleepiness during the day seemed to be gone. Tonight, Long Feili returned to Chuxiu Palace. Before leaving, Diefeng seemed to say so.
Chuxiu Palace.
"emperor."
Long Feili put down the book in his hand and glanced at the door.
Xia Sang went to open the door, Xu Xi, Xia Houchu, and a young man with a beard came in.
In the room, Long Zijin and Qingfeng looked at each other, and the three people seemed to bring a tense atmosphere when they entered.
"How?" Long Feili raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
"Your Majesty, let's talk about Yuhuan first." The young man said with a solemn expression: "The fake Zuoyou King of Nianfu has left, and his subordinates personally monitored him out of the imperial capital."
This young man is Duan Yuhuan, the commander of the tens of thousands of imperial guards.
Long Zijin said: "Ninth brother, it's still your good strategy. Song Ting and Wen Rukai didn't call in this year, so they didn't dare to make any noise, just wait and see how you will fight against each other."
Qingfeng sneered, "After all, that old fox can't wait, the Xiongnu's Zuoyou King has come to contact him secretly."
"It's not him who can't wait, it's the Xiongnu. They can't wait to attack." Long Feili said lightly, and looked at Xiahouchu again, "Xiahou, how about Junwang?"
Xiahou Chu nodded and said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, Junwang's formation of the soldiers has been trained seven to eighty-eight. Even if he drives to the front line now, there is absolutely no problem."
Xia Sang said with a smile: "In this way, even if we can't find the descendants of the Great General King, the Emperor can still hand over the 300,000-strong army to General Junwang and let him lead the army to fight the enemy. General Junwang is inherently intelligent. He has been allowed to watch in secret on the front line, and they all know that the three generals of Xiliang Border Pass are brave and good at fighting, but there is also General Ning Junwang."
"Xiahou, before starting the war, you must not let Junwang's identity leak out." Long Feili said solemnly.
"Xiahou understands." Xiahouchu's expression froze.
"Xu Xi."
Xu Xi stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, the old slave was in the Nian Mansion personally that day. As soon as the fake King Zuoyou left, Nian Songting left the mansion to pick up the real King Zuoyou. The spies report back, it is estimated that people will arrive at Nianfu the day after tomorrow."
Long Zijin sneered and said, "This move is really high for Nianxiang. He knew that both the Ninth Brother and the Queen Mother would send people to monitor his contact with the Xiongnu, so he got a fake King Zuoyou out and let us hear some fake news. "
"As soon as our spy buried in Nianfu left, he asked his adopted son to pick up the real Zuo King of the Xiongnu. We don't know the real time of the war and their marching road map. Fortunately, nine My brother had long expected him to do this."
"Ninth brother, what are you going to do? Let's send spies there again?"
Long Feili said softly: "No. This time, I will personally go to Nianfu."
Everyone was taken aback.
"It's a big deal. I'm going to live in Nianfu for a few days and get the roadmap in person."
"Your Majesty, Nian Xiang is suspicious by nature. If you go to his prime minister's mansion, he will—" Duan Yuhuan lost his voice.
"There's no need to worry about it. First, our spies have already been there." Long Feili closed his eyes slightly and said, "Second, what if Nian Concubine has an important secret to bring to her father?"
Long Zijin suddenly realized, "Ninth brother, so that day you stayed Nian Xuanji here on purpose to let her hear the news that you are looking for the descendants of the Bai family?"
For a long time, there was no sound from everyone.
Xia Sang looked and saw that the emperor was pacing to the window, with his hands behind his back and staring out the window.