Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 578 Borrowing Two People From You...

"...Your Majesty, let me give you a chance. Do you want to reorganize your language?" General Mu Da stretched out his hand to press the blue veins on the top of his forehead, shaking his lips, "Look at what you just said. What nonsense?"

He wants to send people to Yan prison to deliver winter supplies, so he needs to go to court tomorrow to pretend to be sick.

Putting these two irrelevant things together, does it have anything to do with him?

Is it because he is living well that it affects the loading of supplies, or is it because he doesn't pretend to be sick, so this old bastard surnamed Mo can't find a suitable person to escort the supplies?

Um? ?

Mu Wenjing clutched his head and gritted his teeth. If it wasn't for the fact that his precious daughter was still present, and the little girl was too young to see blood, he would have wanted to draw his sword and have a good chat with Emperor Yun Jing about his life in the rest of his life and the past. The ideal of half a lifetime!
"You want to deliver supplies, why do you need me to pretend to be sick?" Mu Wenjing gritted his teeth, his eyes were like knives, but he poked at Mo Jingyao vigorously.

The latter was terrified by his sharp eyes, and swallowed with a sneer: "Well, it's like this, Xiao Jing, among the nearly 1 frontier troops stationed at Yanguan, there are more than [-] points, and it's you!" The soldiers and horses of the Mu family."

"So logically speaking, you should be the best candidate to escort the supplies - if I bring up this matter in court tomorrow, those courtiers will definitely recommend you as the transport supervisor."

Mu Wenjing is a veteran who has been in the battlefield for more than [-] years. He is highly skilled in martial arts and is quite familiar with all kinds of official roads to the Qianping border. He will be able to choose the most suitable route for grain transportation.

If he is the supervisor of the transport, not only will it be safe and worry-free, but it will also greatly reduce the time spent on the road for grain transport vehicles and horses.

Moreover, the commander-in-chief came to the border in person to deliver winter clothes, grain and grass. This was undoubtedly a great encouragement to the soldiers guarding the border at Yanguan.

In addition, Zhu Sheng and the others used to see that he was not going well. If they had the opportunity to send him away from the capital, they would think about another wave of "Yuchuan ambush" if they didn't keep them together.

Therefore, choosing Mu Wenjing to be the supervisor of food and grass transportation this time, to the people of the previous court and even the soldiers on the frontier, it would be beneficial and harmless, and most of the courtiers would not give up on recommending him.

If this is normal, it's fine, Yu Chuan's ambush failed on the same day, and the monarchs of all countries should have been frightened by this meeting, and they should not come to Qianping territory again in a while, so what kind of second-guess does Mu Wenjing set up? Ambushes for the first time.

As for the lineage of the Hou Fu... just the few dead men in the hands of the Hou Fu and Mo Shuyuan are not enough for Mu Wenjing to drink a pot, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

But this time, the key point this time is... He promised Xiao A Ci before, and let her and the fourth girl of the Mu family take this opportunity to visit Yanguan. He didn't want Mu Wenjing to intervene at all—

Mo Jingyao looked at the beam and sniffled. General Mu frowned subconsciously when he saw him put on such a look: "But the supervisor you want to appoint is someone else."

"So, who do you want to send this time?"

"Ayan." Emperor Yunjing spit out two words with floating eyes, Mu Wenjing couldn't help showing a line of bewilderment when he heard this: "Your Highness Pai Qi... Of course it's okay."

"Anyway, His Royal Highness has experience in going to Jianghuai for disaster relief and escorting disaster relief supplies. Escorting a batch of winter clothes and food is naturally not a problem."

"There are indeed [-] Mu's troops in the frontier army, but that brat Mingyuan is still staying at Yanguan, so I might not need me to boost morale."

"When you turn around and go to court, you can just say you want His Highness to practice and practice. This is not a dangerous job." The old general scratched his head, the veins on the top of his head stopped jumping now, he was dazed!
"There's no need for me to pretend to be sick."

"Damn, I didn't finish my sentence." Mo Jingyao tremblingly stretched out his hands to cover his face, trying to avoid the coming storm by not looking at Mu Wenjing, "Apart from A Yan, I also want to ask you to borrow money again." Two people……"

Mu Wenjing was instantly alert: "Which two?"

"...your daughter and your niece." Emperor Yunjing held his head and moaned.

In the next breath, there was a buzzing sound, and a cold light suddenly appeared. The four-foot-long Zhanma sword on the tea table was almost three feet out of its sheath. door, almond eyes sinking slightly: "Father—"

"Calm down, it's my daughter who asked His Majesty to help me find a way so that my daughter and fourth sister can take this opportunity to visit Yanguan in northern Xinjiang."

"You?" Hearing this, Mu Wenjing, whose rationality was dragged back into the cage by life, frowned and turned his head, "You girl have nothing to do, why are you clamoring to go to Yanguan?"

His wrist trembled slightly, and the long sword that had almost come out of its sheath returned to its sheath in an instant. The little girl saw that he would never draw the sword again, so she quietly loosened the grip on her fingertips, and slowly withdrew her hand.

"That place is very bitter, and it's not a good place for a girl's house." Mu Wenjing said, sat down again with a sullen face, and rubbed his wrist with one hand.

——When the little girl pinched him just now, she didn't hold back at all, Taiyuan's hand on his hand was almost numb by her pinch.

"My daughter knows that the place is very bitter, but our Mu family has produced many brave female generals who galloped on the battlefield before." The corners of Mu Daguo's lips were slightly tensed, and his small face was serious, "Aren't they girls' family? gone?"

"Besides, my daughter didn't go to fight."

"My daughter is just taking a ride from His Highness and the others to escort supplies for the winter at the border gates, and go for a walk around northern Xinjiang. She won't be able to stay for a few days. This bit of suffering is less than one-ten-thousandth of what the soldiers on the border have suffered. What can't you bear?"

"Besides, my daughter wants to go to Yanguan this time, and it's not just for her own sake." The little girl raised her eyes, her almond eyes were calm and firm, "It's mainly for the fourth sister."

"Your fourth younger sister..." Mu Wenjing groaned for a while when he heard the words, and expressed a little surprise, "You mean, this time, it's Yao'er who wants to go to Yanguan?"

"Yes, Dad, when the fourth sister came to find her daughter to play with, she told me," Mu Xici paused, "She said that she also wanted to go to the border, and wanted to visit us before getting married. The children of the Mu family are destined to return home."

"Father, you know that our Mu family is born with wind, blood, and yellow sand in the desert." The little girl bent her eyes and smiled, "And Ayao, she is also a member of our Mu family. people."

"She also yearns for the frontier, yearns for the battlefield. She wants to see the wind, snow and yellow sand that only existed in the mouth of the second uncle before, and see the shadow of the sword and the light of the sword beyond the mountains—"

"Father, the second cousin has already reached the age of Ji, and Ayao has also reached the age to discuss marriage with her own eyes."

"According to Second Aunt's temperament, Ayao will probably be used by her as the second cousin's dowry concubine. Even if she does not become a concubine, she will probably be betrothed to someone who can help the second cousin's husband..."

At this point, Mu Xici couldn't help lowering his head and sighing: "So, Daddy, this time is very likely to be Ayao's last chance before she gets married."

"This is the last chance to leave the Duke's Mansion and take a look outside Guanshan."

"My daughter wants to help her."

　Old man: I was only a little away from hiccupping at that time

　　
　
(End of this chapter)