"What does the emperor mean?" Xu Xi focused.
"My imperial brother, Prince Zining, wants to be king, but who of the various vassals are not ambitious?" Long Feili said with a smile: "The three vassals are friendly on the surface, but secretly no one agrees with the other. They are scattered and cannot be with the Queen Mother. Confrontation, together, who will take the final victory?"
"If there is only one side, then this battle of Long Fei is a near-death battle, and now the snipe and mussel are fighting."
"Senior brother wants them to lose both in a fight, and then become that fisherman?" Qingfeng stroked the tassel knot on the scabbard and smiled.
"That's just a last resort. I still have to use their soldiers to defend against foreign enemies, and the casualties can't be heavy."
The woman in her arms frowned, as if she was about to open her eyes to wake up. Long Feili said lightly, reached out and tapped her sleeping hole, put her on his lap, took off his robe and put it on the ground, before putting her She took it up and wrapped her body in a robe.
He stared out of the window with his hands behind his back, and his jacket moved slightly.
"The Xiongnu's army of 600,000 people is overwhelmed, and its strength is twice ours. They are crazy to choose this time to rebel. If Xiliang is captured, whoever likes the emperor of the subjugation will be the one."
"Senior brother, if you didn't send your own soldiers to fight this battle of defending the country, who would dare to touch you?"
Qingfeng sneered, "The country has broken mountains and rivers, those people are cowards!"
"So this country cannot be broken."
Someone said aloud and stepped forward.
"Commander Duan?" Xu Xi was taken aback when he saw the person coming.
The breeze was cold, and at this time he was also very suspicious.
"In the battle of Sundial Mountain, you led the 5,000 elite troops to be wiped out. Only you, the leader, survived. You are not on the battlefield to atone for your sins and ran back?"
The long sword was unsheathed, Qingfeng raised his hand and pointed at the man, and said sharply: "How did you know the emperor was here?"
With bright eyes and a short beard under his jaw, the man raised his eyebrows and smiled, without fear of the seven-foot edge, he walked straight to the door of the cell, knelt down and said, "Duan Yuhuan knocks on my emperor, long live my emperor."
The silver needle shot out from the prison door, and the blade of the sword was swayed away.
"Is General Bai okay?" Long Feili raised his lips slightly.
"The general told the emperor in his humble position that the enemy will destroy the Sundial City unless Bai Zhanfeng dies." Duan Yuhuan said.
Long Feili nodded and made an almost inaudible "um".
Duan Yuhuan took out two more kits from his arms and said with a smile: "The stuff in here is what the general asked to bring to His Majesty and Empress Nian."
He said lightly: "Bai Zhanfeng wants to send a gift to Xuanji, so he doesn't have to avoid my suspicion. I'll spare my share."
Duan Yuhuan was taken aback and clenched the bag tightly. His temperament was resolute and forthright, and he did not dare to say much at this time. Qingfeng glanced at the figure on the ground in the prison, his eyes dark and cold.