Yu Jun

Cheng Ting suddenly stood up, the chair overturned, and the back of the chair hit the feet of the servant who came in to deliver tea. The servant let out a brief exclamation, the tray in his hand tipped over, and the tea cup on the tray slipped off and was smashed on the stone floor.

The hot tea splashed all over the little yellow dog. The little yellow dog cursed at Cheng Ting and shook its fur vigorously.

The servants were hurriedly cleaning up the mess. Cheng Ting was in a panic and wanted to report the news to his father. The dog even forgot to take it and rushed towards the door like a headless fly.

Yin Bei stepped across the threshold and saw Cheng Ting rushing over. He quickly reached out and pressed Cheng Ting's chest: "Third Master, be careful."

With a strong hand, he pushed Cheng Ting back three steps. Then he stepped forward with the other foot and walked towards Mo Lingfeng. He took out a letter from his sleeve and presented it with both hands: "General, Jeju Cheng Prefect Letter."

When Cheng Ting heard the words "Jeju Cheng Zhifu", he felt familiar, and quickly remembered that this was his father. He quickly stepped forward and stared at Mo Lingfeng's hand - Mo Lingfeng tore open the letter, took out the letter, and spoke Open it and take a closer look.

"The wind and smoke have cleared, the wheat ears are diverging, the south water is alone, and there is a sound of calmness, but the east water is very fast, with waves hundreds of feet high, making it difficult for swimming fish to enter.

When geese pass by the west city, they sing in pairs; when kites fly to the north entrance, they chirp incessantly; there are tens of thousands of beetles, covering the sky and the sun, and it is difficult to drive them away with fire. "

In just a few words, Cheng Ting felt confused and confused.

He opened his mouth, and just as he was about to speak, Mo Lingfeng had already put the letter on the table, stood up and covered his mouth.

Wu Jin pushed the clean chair behind Cheng Ting, and Mo Lingfeng pushed him to sit down: "Your father knows everything, you don't need to worry."

Cheng Ting closed his mouth, took the cold handkerchief from Wu Jin's hand, wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, blinked hard, trying to blink out his doubts from his small eyes, his mind was spinning crazily.

Yin Bei exited, waited for the servants to serve tea, closed the door, and asked Yin Nan to guard the door while he patrolled around Jiusixuan, even the tops of the trees.

The flower hall became quiet, and the sun's shadow fell. Mo and Wu sat opposite each other. Cheng Ting also sat back, holding a cup of hot tea, and glanced at Mo Lingfeng from between the white mist: "The wind and smoke have cleared. What means?"

"Your father has stabilized the overall situation of Jeju."

Cheng Ting frowned: "Does the two wheat ears have enough food and grass?"

Mo Lingfeng nodded.

Cheng Ting spent most of his time in Jeju and was very familiar with Jeju. After thinking about it, he added: "Nanshui is the dock. The dock is almost occupied by Shi Yuan and Liu Boyu. Shi Yuan is also with you!"

His eyes widened in disbelief, and at the same time he thought of Dongshui: "Dongshui-where is the water in the east of Jeju?"

Wu Jin said: "The east river is Wangzhou, and the emperor has stationed heavy troops in Wangzhou."

"Wangzhou?" Cheng Ting nodded, "Yes, Wangzhou borders Kuanzhou and Jeju. If the emperor stationed troops here, it would be difficult for fish and flies to get in, and the west city is the west gate, and the north entrance is the north city. Open the city gate with a whistle?"

Wu Jin smiled and said, "Yes, smart."

"The silverfish must be Shibosi!" Cheng Ting was filled with praise, "Jeju is poor, Shibosi scraped off two inches of the land, what my father hates most is Shibosi!"

After saying that, he suddenly slapped his palm on the table and looked at Mo Lingfeng coldly.

Mo Lingfeng's upper body leaned forward slightly, staring at the letter, and her eyes flew out sideways, with a murderous aura - she had not been tamed in any way, and even her murderous aura was savage, running rampant and sweeping away all obstacles in front of her.

Cheng Ting was not afraid of her and pointed at her: "You——"

Pointing at Wu Jin again: "And you, you are a nest of snakes and rats, and you are hiding one thing from me."

The more he talked, the angrier he became: "Shi Yuan even knows!"

Cheng Taishan was not in front of him, and there was nowhere to stare, so his eyes were like arrows, shooting at the little yellow dog: "Cheng Taishan, just wait, I will go back and tell mother."

Mo Lingfeng rested his left elbow on the table. He picked up the tea cup with his right hand and took a sip. He tilted his head and looked at Cheng Ting: "Wu Jin and I will lead the troops to Jezhou tonight. You can rest assured in Kuanzhou." Nodding, he remembered something again: "Hui Ran's family is going to Jeju, so I quickly asked them not to bother."

He stood up and patted his chest again: "Don't worry, I know what can and cannot be said."

He left in a hurry, and Mo Lingfeng and Wu Jin arranged many matters in Kuanzhou Mansion when they left - Hou Fuzhong was afraid of death, and as long as Hou Fuzhong was restrained, nothing would go wrong with the Kuanzhou general affairs.

At the time of Youshi, Mo Lingfeng carried the Mo family's bronze talisman and went to Gaopingzhai to perform martial arts and worship the community with Wu Jin.

The sky darkened in the blink of an eye, the martial arts arena was blazing with flames, and the army stood in unison.

Standing at the front are Nomad Qing, Dou Lanhua, Zhong Tao, Chang Long, and Yin Nan. The five are brave and vigorous, with the power to split mountains. Each of them leads an army of 10,000.

Their expressions were solemn, and they could not hide the excitement in their hearts in the cold wind, and their eyes were shining.

Behind the commander of the military capital, there was a formation of five hundred people. Next to the formation stood a commander. The commander included strong women and brave men. They had killed enemy generals and were in high spirits. If there was any slight movement in the team, they would look at it. Looking past like electricity.

Every hundred people stood at the head of the queue, and when they heard any movement, they immediately got out of the queue and went to check.

The soldiers stood on horseback, with their hands hanging down from their swords. Every fifty soldiers had a flag head holding the Mo family's military flag, and two flag bearers on the left and right guarded the flag.

The military appearance is neat and tidy, the spearheads are dotted with cold light, connected into pieces, the blades are sharp, murderous, and the bows, arrows and heavy crossbows are ready.

Above the martial arts arena, there is a table and a pottery urn containing Gaopingzhai yellow clay as a social god.

The shrine is the master of the earth and can bring peace to the world. Soldiers beat the drums in the shrine, but do not listen to the wind. They stand high above, face south, with the shrine at their back, dress upright, and sacrifice cattle, sheep, and hogs to the shrine god.

These three animals were large prisons, used by the emperor's government. Zhong Tao had read "Gongyang Zhuan" and knew the meaning of the three animals. Even though he had known that this trip was a rebellion, he was not as excited as when he saw the three animals.

During his trip, he took the risk of implicating the nine clans.

Yin Nan, Nomad Qing and others are all rootless duckweeds who received favors from the Mo family and went through fire and water for the Mo family. He is different.

The Zhong family has been guarding Gaoping Village for several years. The roots of the Zhong family are in Kuanzhou.

He followed Mo Lingfeng to Jeju to raise troops. Firstly, he had no choice - if he didn't follow, Mo Lingfeng would not spare his life. Secondly, troubled times suddenly came. With weapons in hand, he followed Mo Lingfeng to fight hard, and maybe there was another one. All over the world.

He looked at Mo Yefeng.

Mo Lingfeng stood condescendingly, with her head held high, looking down at everything with unabashed ambition. No one could have imagined how young and immature she was when she first entered Gaoping Village, let alone that this little girl would one day swallow up mountains and rivers.

She must win.

Mo Lingfeng ordered Yin Nan and Xiao Dou to go to the high platform and moved the gods to the main carriage, while he looked at the tens of thousands of soldiers.

She did not lose control, her eyes reflected the scorching light of the torch, she took a deep breath in anticipation of the coming killing, pulled out the long knife from her waist, and raised it high above her head.

"Guard Kuanzhou, enter Jeju, and open up Wangzhou!"

"kill!"

The shouts of the soldiers echoed through the dark night, shaking the world. Wu Jin stood in the shadow of Mo Lingfeng, watching her as bright and helpful as a god, responding to every call.

She must win!

(End of this chapter)