Fan Lingyue sat quietly in front of the table, looking at the letter sent by the envoy of Xia Jun, a strange color flashed on her beautiful face.
In the end, they still officially met.
Since the name Ning Chen was put in front of her for the first time, she had murderous intent towards him.
She dislikes unexpected things the most in her life, and Ning Chen's appearance is very likely to become an unpredictable variable in her plan.
As it turned out, her fears at the time became reality.
In the few short months that followed, Ning Chen ruined too many of her plans, causing the world's summer-hunting situation that she single-handedly promoted to change one after another.
She wanted to get rid of him, but unfortunately, it has been unsuccessful.
Up to now, everything is a foregone conclusion, and she has no choice but to take it.
Thinking of this, Fan Lingyue glanced at the messenger in front of her and said calmly, "Go back and tell Ning Chen, I will wait for him to arrive before the army tomorrow."
The Daxia messenger clasped his fists in a salute and left immediately.
After the messenger left, Fan Lingyue looked at the letter on the table, slowly closed her eyes, thought deeply, and weighed the pros and cons.
Behind him, Qing Wuyou had a worried look on her face, but she didn't dare to disturb her.
The atmosphere in the tent was quiet and depressing. After a long time, Fan Lingyue opened her eyes and made up her mind.
She can't help but worry about Mingyue's safety, and it is very likely that Ning Chen already knows that Mingyue is a girl's secret. Once exposed, it will be a heavy blow to the Beimeng Royal Court.
It is impossible for the queen to be accepted by the world, and Beimeng is no exception.
Mingyue must be rescued, but it is absolutely impossible to retreat.
Fortunately, Ning Chen also has her own weaknesses, so she is not helpless.
"Come on," Fan Lingyue said.
"Yes" a general walked in and saluted respectfully.
"Send this letter to Jiancheng" Fan Lingyue took out a letter that had been prepared and explained.
"Yes" The general took the letter and left quickly.
"What happened to the southwest side, it has been a while since the little bald donkey went to Beimeng, hasn't the old monk made up his mind yet?" Fan Lingyue said lightly.
"According to the report of the spies, the host of Du'e Temple has begun to recall the Buddhist monks, it must be soon" Qing Wuyou replied sternly.
"Buddhas who preach justice are ultimately unable to resist the temptation. In this world, how can there be absolute justice?" Fan Lingyue sneered softly, with a slight sarcasm in his words.
"You can retire," Fan Lingyue ordered to expel guests after finishing the question.
"Master, Your Majesty is here"
Qingyou opened his mouth, and there was a trace of unease in his eyes. He didn't know what the counselor had planned, but there was no doubt that Daxia would make an issue with His Majesty's safety. He was worried that the counselor would compromise, but he was even more worried about the counselor. will be indifferent.
Now, the safety of His Majesty and the advance and retreat of the Northern Mongolian army are all in the mind of the military advisor, and there is no solution to any choice.
"I have my own measure, step back," Fan Lingyue said indifferently.
"Yes" Qing Wuyou sighed softly and turned to leave.
Now he can only hope that the military division can reproduce the magic and lead the Northern Mongolian army out of this dilemma.
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In Beichuicheng, Ning Chen was standing in front of the window in the house, also meditating on countermeasures. The person he had to face was Fan Lingyue, the smartest woman in the world. A little negligence would pay him an unbearable price.
He had never underestimated this woman, but he still suffered at the hands of Fan Lingyue again and again, and almost died several times.
Time travel is not omnipotent, but as long as Lingyue is omnipotent, he has suffered enough losses.
Now his only advantage is to hold Xiao Mingyue in his hand. Fans will have some scruples about listening to the moon. Plus, Mingyue is a girl's secret, which can always be exchanged for something.
He promised Xiao Mingyue not to speak out, because he was afraid that the little girl would be hurt, and Fan Lingyue didn't know that such a good advantage was unnecessary.
Fan Lingyue would not agree to retire 100%, and how to make the most of the cards in his hand is what he needs to consider most at the moment.
There were not many troops in Beichui City, only 70,000, plus the 5,000 forbidden troops brought by him and the blood-clothed Hou, it was not enough for one-third of the northern Mongolian army.
75,000 to 250,000, including 100,000 iron cavalry and 10,000 heavy cavalry, no matter how you think about it, it is extremely nonsense.
Beimeng's iron cavalry is not an idiot who can't fight after dismounting, and what's really scary is that 10,000 invulnerable heavy cavalry, which is a killing machine on the battlefield, and there is no way to stop it.
The heavy cavalry is no more than ten thousand, and it is unstoppable. These words are not just words. The Eternal Night Divine Sect in the east relies on the 30,000 Divine Sect heavy cavalry to beat Da Xia in a mess. It is estimated that the east side of Daxia has already been destroyed.
The number of heavy cavalry in Beimeng is not as many as that of the Eternal Night God, but there are also 10,000, which are still invincible and irresistible on the battlefield.
There is only one Marquis of Triumph in Daxia, and there are only 100,000 black water troops. It is not easy to deal with Martial Lord and the heavy cavalry of the gods. It is impossible to have extra energy to manage this side. Reinforcements cannot be hoped for in the short term. The eldest grandson has been working hard in the imperial city. The sudden death of Emperor Xia has made the impact more and more obvious. Da Xia must beware of civil strife again. Soldiers must not be moved lightly
Otherwise, once a mutiny occurs, it will be too late to regret it.
People's desire for profit is extremely terrifying, and they will not give up their scrutiny of the throne just because there is a big enemy outside. Fortunately, the eldest prince has not shown much desire for the throne, and has always been an indomitable attitude, but the other two princes are different. After the last time Emperor Xia disappeared, he tried his best to win over a large number of powerful people. , plus
This time, Emperor Xia died, and the ministers immediately stood in line. The wings of the two princes were already full, and it was impossible to cut them off easily.
In any dynasty, the matter of the prince's succession is full of blood and blood. The Great Xia has established a dynasty for thousands of years. Among the princes, there are many talents. If it is not controlled by each generation of Xia Huang, this kind of battle will be even more bloody.
Xia Rui brought a lot of trouble to Da Xia before his death, and he also left a huge hidden danger to Da Xia after his death. The three princes are all the favored sons of heaven, one is lucky, and more is disaster.
He knew that the eldest grandson had been working hard, so this time he agreed to come here so happily. Daxia is now in domestic and foreign troubles, and there are not many people that the eldest grandson can rely on. Let him come, he must come.
This is the most difficult period of Daxia. If you endure it, you may still have a chance of winning. However, the thousand years of Daxia will really come to an end.
The Master said that Daxia would die. He didn't know if it was in this war, but he always had to give it a shot.
Although he doesn't like to talk about bullshit that people are sure to conquer the sky, he will definitely try his best to learn what he has learned in his previous life and this life, and fight against this bullshit God's will.
"Bad man, I can't sleep." At this moment, Mingyue sat up from the bed with a look of worry that could not be concealed.
She was a little scared. Tomorrow, the villain and Sister Lingyue were about to officially start negotiations. She was struggling in her heart and didn't know who to hope for the win. She knows that Sister Lingyue will not retreat, and the war between the two dynasties will continue. She is the emperor of Northern Mongolia, and of course she does not want the soldiers of Northern Mongolia to be buried in other places. If the bad guys have the upper hand, there is no doubt that it will be the army of Northern Mongolia disaster, but if Sister Lingyue
If my sister has the upper hand and continues to go south, I am afraid that few of the 300,000 army will be able to return alive.
Ning Chen walked to the bed, lightly rubbed the little girl's hair, and sighed in his heart, this life-and-death war, from the very beginning, was destined to be a road of no return.
Fan Lingyue wants to build a prosperous and prosperous empire for Mingyue, but this road is paved with the bones of Daxia soldiers and people, and even the 300,000 troops of Beimeng will become the victims of the former ideal. . He can't say that what Fan Lingyue does must be wrong, the war itself is a crime, there has never been an absolute justice party, and no one knows whether this ideal century will come, and it is impossible for Fan Lingyue himself Sure
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Just like he couldn't convince Fan Lingyue, Fan Lingyue couldn't convince him either, he couldn't accept Fan Lingyue's practice of sacrificing millions of lives for an ideal that he didn't know whether it could be realized, it's not right or wrong, just an idea different.
In the history of China, the most powerful dynasties could not achieve domination of the world, and the prosperity of the century was just a distant goal of the emperors of all dynasties, and no one had really achieved it.
In his thoughts, the long night finally passed, and at dawn, Ning Chen walked out of the room, the blood-robed Hou was already waiting in front of the battle, and today would be the most critical moment in the war between the two dynasties.
The future direction of Daxia and Beimeng depends on the confrontation between the two today.
The Blood-clothed Hou didn't know whether the young man in front of him could bear the burden, but he believed in the Queen's decision.
Neither of the two said a word, and accompanied by the clanking footsteps of the five thousand Imperial Guards, they walked north step by step.
The two armies were only 30 miles apart, and an hour later, the northern Mongolian camp was near.
The worry-free heavy cavalry is also ready, the black heavy armor exudes a deep chill in the sun, making people feel cold all over.
Between the two armies, an independent pavilion, which used to shelter pedestrians from the wind and rain, will become a place where the two dynasties confront each other today.
Fan Lingyue sat quietly in the pavilion, dressed in a light blue shirt, her long hair was tied behind her casually, her beautiful face was calm, and she could not see the slightest waves.
The three generals stood outside the pavilion, respectfully guarding the beliefs of the Northern Mongolian Royal Court.
The Blood Clothed Hou accompanied Ning Chen to the pavilion, but stopped and stopped moving forward. Today's protagonist is not him, but the woman in the pavilion and the Marquis of Fate beside him.
Ning Chen walked into the pavilion and looked at the woman who was quietly making tea in front of the stone table, without making a sound.
"Please"
Fan Lingyue poured a cup of tea, pushed it in front of Ning Chen, and said softly.
"Thank you"
Ning Chen picked up the tea, took a sip, the mouth was slightly bitter, and the fragrance left in an instant. The tea is good, and the craftsmanship of the tea maker is better. The calm and peaceful scene makes people unable to see any tension and tit-for-tat. Since the two met each other, from cherishing each other to getting rid of each other at all costs, no one has ever been false, let alone hesitant. Show no mercy.