Strategy of Prince's Concubine's Rebellion

"What, Xue'er, are you going to Dai City?"

Xiang Jingming looked surprised.

Princess Yingxue nodded solemnly: "Yes, we Chu people are naturally weaker than the Yan people, and the reason why we are able to survive until now is because of our firearms.

If there is a problem with the firearm, even if you can temporarily win through cunning tactics, it will not be a long-term solution. "

"But Xue'er, with so many things happening in just one month, could it be... could there be some conspiracy?"

Princess Yingxue suddenly smiled when she saw Xiang Jingming sweating on his forehead in such anxiety.

She raised her hand to straighten his clothes: "Brother Huang has grown up and finally knows that he has to think more about everything."

Xiang Jingming looked guilty: "Xue'er, brother Huang doesn't want you to take risks."

Princess Yingxue's little hand slipped from his clothes: "Brother Emperor, I know all your worries.

I have thought about this matter for a long time.

Although the banditry in Xiliang and the mutiny in the fiefdoms may be the methods of the Yan people, using artillery to lure me to Daicheng will not do them any good.

If I don't go, brother Zhou Jing will be their strong enemy.

If I go, I will improve the artillery and help Brother Zhou Jing.

They would go to great lengths to convince Xiang Wenyao to cooperate with them inside and outside, but what's the point of deceiving me?

What's more, in special times, artillery is the foundation of the country, and I must ensure that there are no problems with the artillery. "

Princess Yingxue pulled up Xiang Jingming's sleeves and led him to the throne in the imperial study.

"From today on, I will claim to be ill and not see anyone else, and the emperor will also keep the news of my departure from everyone until I come back from Dai City.

I will try my best to solve the problem as quickly as possible and return within ten days.

But during this period, the queen mother, civil and military officials, and the people of the world were all handed over to the emperor's brother. "

Xiang Jingming sat down on the throne thoughtfully, his heart feeling heavier than ever before.

***

I don’t know where the people got the news, but they all said that the Yan army was coming to attack the city.

The once bustling and bustling modern city market is now in a state of depression.

Princess Yingxue in the carriage had mixed feelings in her heart.

"Princess, we're here."

Arrived, so fast?

Princess Yingxue came back from her thoughts, opened the curtain again and looked around.

"Aren't you going to the General's Mansion? Why did you stop at the market?"

Sun Chuyu's general immediately knelt down and said, "Back to your Royal Highness, General Zhou said that he hasn't seen you for a long time and misses you very much, so he invited you to come to the teahouse to have a cup of tea and reminisce about the past."

This seems like something Brother Zhou Jing can do.

The last time he was asked to chase Murong Chen in the border town, he insisted on staying with him.

Another time in the suburbs, it was obviously the best time to assassinate King Chen, but he insisted on staying and applying medicine to himself.

Princess Yingxue clenched her fists unconsciously.

"Tasting tea! Tasting tea! What time has it been? I'm still thinking about the love between my children!"

She was so angry that she quickly went upstairs.

It was already dark, but there were no lights on in the private room upstairs.

I could only vaguely see the figure of a man inside, whose body shape and height were exactly the same as Zhou Jing's.

Princess Yingxue pushed open the door and entered.

"Brother Zhou Jing, do you still have the heart to drink tea with me in front of your family, country and the world?"

She walked up to the man angrily and wanted to argue with him, but she didn't expect to be hugged by the man.

She hurriedly pushed away: "Brother Zhou Jing, are you crazy? Now that the war is about to begin, how can you still care about the love between your children!"

However, the man didn't listen to what he said. He put his big hands around his waist and suddenly used brute force to kiss him forcefully.

"Well, I told you that your marriage is in the past!

Uh-huh, let me go!

Snapped! "

A crisp slap sounded in the private room.

"Zhou Jing, you really disappoint me! In the midst of our family and the country, you only think about your marriage every day. Don't you think that if Sun Chuyu leaves, this princess will have to rely on you and will be controlled by you?" With this slap, the two people who had just been stuck together suddenly separated, and the room fell into a strange silence.

Princess Yingxue regretted it a little.

Brother Zhou Jing has risked his life several times for him, how could he treat him like this?

But, but he shouldn't...

Could it be that just because he had been abused by barbarian soldiers and beasts, he looked down upon himself so much and wanted to do whatever he wanted to him when he was eager to employ people?

Couldn't he just let himself relax and not press so hard to get married when his family, country, and political affairs were busy and he was exhausted?

"Brother Zhou Jing, I'm sorry, I just...but you shouldn't..."

"What shouldn't be done? Shouldn't I be close to you? Hahahahahaha! I am very satisfied with your performance!"

This sound...

Princess Yingxue is like a bolt from the blue!

His little face was as pale as paper, and his whole body began to tremble slightly.

No, it's impossible. Dai City is sealed tightly and they can't get in at all!

The strong man laughed happily and waved his hand.

The oil lamp lighting up in the private room completely broke Princess Yingxue's last fantasy.

The man in front of him was tall and strong, his delicate jaw was like a pen and a knife, and his black eyes were like a frozen pool. At this moment, because of his extreme excitement, he was shining with a faint and domineering light.

If it's not Murong Chen, that beast, who is it?

"Xue'er, Brother Chen misses you very much!"

Princess Yingxue was so frightened that her lips began to tremble, but before she could say a word, Murong Chen embraced her again.

He hugged her very tightly.

"It's been almost a year, it's been almost a year, I've actually lost you for a whole year!"

As Murong Chen spoke, he hugged her tightly and pressed her into his arms with his big hands.

He didn't let go until Princess Yingxue had difficulty breathing and started coughing hard.

Then he happily took out a white fur coat from the brocade box on the table behind him and put it on Princess Yingxue from behind.

"Xue'er, this is the high-quality fur that Brother Chen hunted for you. It's very warm. Do you like it?

Brother Chen not only hunted this one, but also several others, but the colors are different. When you go back, you can pick them out yourself. "

Whether it was because the fur was too warm or because she was too frightened, Princess Yingxue was covered in sweat.

Her voice trembled slightly: "How did you get in?"

"of course……"

"Your Highness, all soldiers are ready to go!"

The familiar yet unfamiliar sound of flying rocks came from outside the door.

After hearing this, Murong Chen suddenly hugged Princess Yingxue into his arms again, kissed her face and neck eagerly several times, and finally even lightly bit her neck.

The voice was full of greed and longing: "Xue'er, wait for me here. Brother Chen will be back soon."

"Wait, how many people did you bring into the city?"

Murong Chen stopped and was stunned for a moment.

He turned back and said with a smile: "Xue'er, don't worry, Brother Chen will be fine. I forgot to tell you just now."

He quickly pulled her to the table and opened the insulated food box: "These are freshly baked chestnut cakes and freshly cooked mushroom soup. You eat slowly first, and then take a nap after finishing. Brother Chen also Just came back.”

"Your Highness, it's time to go!"

"understood!"

Murong Chen kissed Princess Yingxue hard on the face again, and then left in a hurry.

A guard outside the door looked at Murong Chen's leaving figure and asked puzzledly: "Who is that girly boy in the room?"

Another guard said: "Whoever he is.

His Highness could have waited comfortably outside for the brothers who had sneaked in to open the city gate, but he went down the dirty and smelly tunnel himself regardless of safety, fearing that he just wanted to see this kid in person to feel at ease.

We have to guard the people here with our lives! "