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Nanrong was stationed in the military camp outside Mancheng.
Wen Youyi took the information taken from the carrier pigeon and ran through the corridor from the training ground to the main hall to find Sheng Qianmo, "Brother, the handwriting came from the palace."
In just four years, Nanrong's territory has expanded day by day. The small territory it once was is no longer. Today's Nanrong is enough for those big countries to not underestimate, and these are due to Sheng who has won many battles over the years. Qianmo.
But Sheng Qianmo never showed his true face on the battlefield. Every time he went to the battlefield, he always put on a mask. The enemies never knew who this person was. Later, those enemies called him the Masked God of War. They did not We know where Nan Rong got such a general, but because of his suppression of Nan Rong, few people will invade Nan Rong now.
This time, a handwritten letter from King Nanrong was directed to the Southern Dynasty.
The king has watched his country grow stronger over the years, and his ambitions have naturally grown accordingly. Now he is thinking of actively invading the Southern Dynasties.
Wen Youyi stood in front of him and naturally saw the handwriting. He frowned and said, "General, it's only been two months since the truce. Why are you starting to attack again? The soldiers must be overwhelmed..."
Sheng Qianmo didn't say anything. He picked up the pen and wrote a reply. He said calmly: "It's possible to fight, but it's not the right time now. I'll wait until the cold winter comes before setting out on the expedition."
When Sheng Qianmo said this, Wen Youyi became even more confused, "Why?"
"The Southern Dynasties are most afraid of fighting during the twelfth lunar month of winter." After Sheng Qianmo finished speaking, he handed the envelope to Wen Youyi, "Go ahead."
"Yes." Wen Youyi took the letter, but did not leave immediately. She couldn't help but say something more, "After this winter, four years will really have passed..."
Another year has passed.
This year, I still spent it alone.
Sheng Qianmo has already gained the trust of King Nanrong. If he can take advantage of the opportunity to capture the city of Nanjing this time, he will be one step closer to what he wants to do.
Therefore, Sheng Qianmo would not miss this opportunity.
But he had to admit that four years had passed.
In the past four years, it was not that he had no chance to find his person, but he was unwilling to appear in front of her before he had the ability to protect her. He knew very well that some people in Beicheng were eyeing him, and even It was also during this year that Beier gradually lost her guard against him. He did not want to bring disasters that had nothing to do with Shu Nuan to her again. Therefore, she would rather think that she was dead than appear in front of her, or even bring her the slightest bit of news.
Then, all he could do was miss his girl day and night.
Day after day, year after year.
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Within a few days, Bei'er came to the military camp to find him. He also brought his sister Ruwei with him. Ruwei was brought into the military camp to play by himself, while he went to see Sheng Qianmo with the king's instructions. , "The king agreed to postpone the expedition for one month."
"This month is enough time for the soldiers to rest and prepare for war." Sheng Qianmo said after reading the handwriting.
Beier sat down on the couch beside him, and while looking through the documents he was reviewing, he casually mentioned: "That's enough, but to be honest, you should take advantage of this month to have a good rest. Let’s go back to the military camp after the expedition.”