After half a month.
"Lord, Master Jian's letter." Li Luo handed the letter he had just received to Jun Mo Ran.
Jun Mo Ran took a look at the letter, his face became a little serious.
"But is there something going on in Beiman?" Hua Laoyue said with worry when he saw Jun Moran's face looking bad.
Jun Moran handed the letter to her. Hua Laoyue quickly glanced at the content of the letter, and frowned: "The Beiman tribes are sturdy and powerful, even if they can be easily unified, I am afraid it will take a lot of time."
The letter from Jian Mobei said that they had been in Beiman for six or seven days, but they had gained little, and only a few small tribes were willing to submit to Monza.
Jun Moran squinted his eyes: "This Monza just came to the top, and wanted to unify as soon as he took the top. The tribal leaders naturally refused to accept it.
In terms of ability, Monza is still inferior to his elder brother, but it is a pity that Monto deserves to die!
Hua Laoyue nodded: "If things have not been possible there, will we be affected?"
Li Luo also anxiously said: "It's really impossible. It's better to let your subordinates take the men and horses over. If fifty thousand is not enough, then one hundred thousand. Subordinates don't believe that the northern barbarians can't be subdued."
Jun Moran snorted and glared at him: "If one hundred thousand is not enough, are you going to give this king this bit of force! There are only so many people in the entire North Barbarian, it is worth the king to send one hundred thousand troops over, You are not ashamed, this king is also ashamed!"
Li Luo blushed after being scolded, and said with a dry smile: "The subordinates are also in a hurry, after all, we can't afford to wait."
Jun Moran snorted again: "Don't wait if you can't wait, write to Jian Mobei, and limit them to complete the reunification within two months, otherwise the king will withdraw his troops. If Monza does this even I don't understand, and I don't deserve this king to spend his time cooperating with him."
"Subordinates understand!" Li Luo immediately responded and turned to write a letter.
Hua Laoyue looked at Jun Moran and gently shook his hand: "Don't worry, Master Jian is so smart and will definitely help Monza complete the unification."
Jun Moran smiled at her: "I'm not worried at all. In fact, it doesn't matter to me whether the Beiman can be unified. If the Beiman is unified, I will have more help. If I can't be unified, I can also seize the position. Just a matter of time."
He has always had confidence in himself.
Hua Laoyue laughed: "I believe you."
"Boom!" The tower bell suddenly rang
When it sounded again, the two of them changed their faces in an instant.
"Did Sita attack the city again?" Hua Laoyue looked at Jun Mo Ran anxiously.
Jun Moran patted her hand comfortingly: "Don't worry, I'll go take a look, you stay in the house obediently."
"Yeah." Hua Laoyue nodded immediately.
Jun Mo Ran immediately left Mo Ying Xuan and went to the tower.
Lifting her eyes to see Li Qing, Hua Laoyue immediately said: "You quickly follow the prince to the tower."
Li Qing frowned: "The subordinate's task is to protect the princess."
Hua Laoyue couldn't say: "This is Princess Yan, I am not going out, where I need your protection, you go and see what is going on, if it is not a major issue, you will come back to protect me."
Hua Laoyue said this, and Li Qing had no choice but to respond, then turned around and followed to the tower.
Upstairs.
Jun Moran saw the Zuo Xian King again, and this time only the Zuo Xian King, the You Guli King did not come, nor did he see the Sen War.
"Why are you here to die again?" Jun Moran looked at King Zuo Xian with murderous intent in his eyes.
King Zuo Xian had suffered from Jun Moran once. This time he did not dare to be in front of him. He kept hiding at the back of the entire West Tower army. Although he couldn't help, he still yelled at Jun Moran with his neck: "Jun Moran, what are you disabled? Pull? Last time this king was just teasing you. If this king really wants to attack the city, believe it or not, this king will take your Yanzhou City in minutes."
Jun Moran squinted his eyes, waved his sleeves again, and a powerful profound energy passed through the West Tower army like lightning, and only rushed towards King Zuo Xian.
King Zuo Xian almost didn't scare to pee, he almost subconsciously picked up a Sita soldier to block in front of him.
With a "boom", the two of them flew upside down together instantly.
King Zuo Xian fell heavily to the ground, a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat. Before he had time to squirt it out, he saw that the Sitar soldier who was pulled by him as a shield was punched with a hole in his chest. It was blown apart in half.
The blood-red brain made King Zuo Xian spew out that old blood in an instant.
"King Zuo Xian!" Sita soldiers came to help him, and King Zuo Xian couldn't take care of his internal injuries, so he waved his hand: "Siege!"
When King Zuo Xian gave an order, Sita soldiers swarmed up.
Jun Mo dyed his face sinking like water, and immediately waved.
Countless arrows slid down, and the Sita soldiers apparently
They came prepared, and the vanguard immediately took out a shield to clear the way for the soldiers behind the siege.
"Lord!" Li Qing ran up to the tower.
Jun Moran looked at Li Qing and instantly changed his face: "Why are you here? Didn't you let you protect the princess?"
Li Qing hurriedly bowed: "The princess does not worry about you, let her subordinates come down to see the situation."
Jun Moran frowned: "It's nothing, go back and guard the princess."
"Yes." Li Qing responded, and left and went back.
The fight here was inexorable, while Hua Laoyue was rushing round and round in the palace over there.
I wanted to go out and have a look, but thinking of Jun Moran's explanation, he still didn't go out after all.
Hua Laoyue absently entered the small kitchen, trying to make Jun Moran something to eat.
As soon as she entered the small kitchen, Hua Laoyue felt something and turned her head abruptly.
When she saw Zhao Xi, Hua Laoyue's eyes widened in shock, and she almost subconsciously covered her belly.
"Princess Yan hasn't seen her for a long time." Zhao Xi smiled smugly at her panic.
Hua Laoyue quickly calmed down, pretending to be taken aback, and patted her chest artificially: "Master Zhao, if you come to the palace as a guest, you will come here in a fair manner. Why are you so sneaky? Stupefied, the princess was taken aback."
Zhao Xi was not angry, but still smiled: "The lower official came this time to pass on the emperor's secret decree to the princess."
Hua Laoyue's eyes shook, and she immediately covered her heart with lingering fear: "I was shocked by you just now. My princess's legs are still soft, I'm afraid I can't kneel."
As he said, Hua Laoyue spread out on the chair behind and raised his chin at him: "Read it."
The smile on Zhao Xi's face finally couldn't be stretched, but he didn't care about her at this moment, and took out the secret order and read: "The plan has changed, please go back to Beijing with Zhao Xi."
After Hua Laoyue listened to the secret decree, her whole body was in a bad state in an instant.
Didn’t she just come back from Kyoto? Why are you going back to Beijing again? And she is pregnant now, how can she go to Kyoto
Hua Laoyue looked at Zhao Xi with a calm face: "My princess's mission has not yet been completed. It is impossible for my cousin to let my princess go back to Beijing with you. Mrs. Zhao, falsely preach the imperial decree, but the Jiu Clan will be punishable."
Zhao Xipi smiled and handed the secret decree to Hua Laoyue without a smile: "Is it a false decree? The princess might as well see it for herself."
(End of this chapter)