The Princess of the Palm

Chapter 405 A Brief Farewell to the Imperial Tomb (2)
And the guard who sent the letter had a bulging temple. When the emperor handed the secret letter to him, his expression was very serious, and he ordered himself to deliver it to the prince in the shortest time. After traveling day and night, he finally arrived in the northwest, but... ... Your Majesty... can you write more information in your letter!
Everyone looked at the guard sympathetically, what a pity!It seems that when the princess was pregnant six years ago, this guard was also sending letters back and forth, tsk tsk, what a tragedy!

In the big tent for discussing matters, Mo Yunqian and Jun Jifeng sat with their heads covered with black lines, and the guards who came to deliver the letter next to them were covered in sweat. He could even imagine what the emperor would be like if he was here at the moment Will the end of the ten thousand arrows pierce the heart?
"Let's talk about the post-war statistics." Mo Yunqian was the first to relieve the guard's pressure, returning the low-pressure discussion table to normal.

The corner of Ming Cheng's mouth twitched, and he opened the folder in his hand, "There are [-] soldiers left behind at Feiluxia, and now less than [-] are left after a battle, and all the ammunition has been used up except for the shells of the crystal cannon. It's all gone, and there are still some bows and arrows, but they can only support a small-scale battle."

"It's safe here, where is Tianjie?" Jun Jifeng raised his head and glanced at Mingcheng. All the news from the Northwest would be gathered in Mingcheng's hands first, and then Mingcheng would report it. As for the news detected by the dark guards, basically They were all sent to Feiying.

Ming Sheng smiled, "We took down Zhongzhuang, and even took down the imperial tomb behind, but this imperial tomb is a bit strange."

"What kind of strange method?" Mo Yunqian regained her spirits. She also entered a tomb when she was a commander in the previous life. At that time, she lamented the command of the ancients, because every tomb is a collection of wisdom. body.

"According to the news sent by Ji Sanshao, this imperial mausoleum can be regarded as a city behind Zhongzhuang. The small town is not big, but it has excellent strategic significance. It is a location that can open the gap in the northwest. Not the emperors of all dynasties in the East, but an emperor who left a mystery in history!"

The corner of Mo Yunqian's mouth twitched, "Don't tell me, it's Jimo Huang!"

But to Mo Yunqian's disappointment, Ming Sheng really nodded.Mo Yunqian wailed for a while, why did it have something to do with Jimo Huang again!Is this guy finished?The ghost lingers!

"However, Ji Sanshao also sent news that this mausoleum has been visited by many tomb robbers, the tomb door in front has been severely damaged, or people stationed in Zhongzhuang have visited."

It's just that these words didn't reach Mo Yunqian's ears, and now she just wants to mourn how she is so unlucky to always meet things related to Jim Mohuang!But these words fell into Jun Gaifeng's ears instead, but Jun Gaifeng was thinking about the location of this imperial tomb. Since it is Jimo Huang's imperial tomb, why is it called the imperial tomb by the Orientals?

"There may be something inside." This was Jun Haifeng's final answer.

Hearing this sentence, Mo Yunqian suddenly came back to his senses, but curled his lips, what happened last time, it turned out to be a group of people and a big maze, what will happen this time?But if you don't go in, you'll never know, right?

"Feng, you can go to the northern border now. It's safe here for the time being. Liu Liu and Yan Xiao will be fine if they stay in the Zhen Guo Mansion for the time being. As for the imperial tomb, leave it to me." Mo Yunqian said and said: Looking at Jun Haifeng, it's time for them to separate, time is running out, no matter which side it is, it is dangerous.

Jun Jifeng could only nod his head, the pressure on the northern border was also great, and the weather began to become extremely cold. The northern border would be the main battlefield this winter, but there was no one in the west, and Ji Tianzhang alone would always be Some difficulty.

Seeing that the two of them had made up their minds, Ming Sheng continued to report. The battle situation here, the surrounding environment, the casualties of soldiers, and the amount of ammunition are all key factors in controlling the outcome of a war. Learn more.

Coming out of the big tent, Mo Yunqian and Jun Gaifeng went up to the highest battlement of the Great Wall at the same time, and stood inside the battlement, both of them had serious expressions on their faces.

"Ah Qian, Dongyang is considered safe for the time being, but you have to be careful." Jun Gaifeng tightened Mo Yunqian's hand, Ah Qian was very powerful, but he was always worried.

"It's you who should pay attention, the northern border and Sioux City, don't work too hard. Also, it's cold in the northern border, so you can't wear less." Mo Yunqian is always very helpless, what is this guy Jun Jifeng? Everything is fine, except that they don't wear much. In a glacial place like the northern border, they only wear single clothes. Although martial arts practitioners are not afraid of the cold, they can't treat their bodies like this.

"Oh, I see."

Mo Yunqian rolled his eyes, "I have to ask Wang Jing and Feiying to supervise you, at least add some clothes to me!"

"Well, I see, Feiying is no different from me, and Wang Jing will basically be ignored by me." Jun Jifeng said after thinking about it seriously, regardless of whether the two people standing outside the city wall would hear it or not.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Mo Yunqian felt a little helpless, "Don't look at the two of them, whenever the two of them don't add clothes to themselves, you are the only one who is so stupid that you don't even know how to add clothes!"

Jun Jifeng was depressed, why did these two boys add clothes by themselves?Leaving the outside of the city wall without a trace, even through the wall, it still made Feiying and Wang Jing depressed. It was too difficult for the two of them, Yang Yu, why didn't you come back and suffer the cold together?
Mo Yunqian turned Jun Jifeng's head back to face him, only to see that the expression in this guy's eyes instantly changed from cold as frost to gentle as water and a little embarrassing, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he had to sacrifice his appearance for the time being, "That What……"

Before Mo Yunqian could finish speaking, Jun Jifeng hugged her slender waist, rubbing his chin against the top of her head, "Ah Qian, you must protect yourself, definitely!"

"...I know, you too, if you dare to lose arms and legs, I don't want you."

Hugging Mo Yunqian tightly, Jun Jifeng nodded heavily, the two were just hugging each other here, enjoying the last tenderness before parting.

Feiying and Wang Jing looked at each other, and quietly moved some distance away, leaving the last time before parting to the two of them.

On the outskirts of Zhongzhuang, a passage dug out by someone, Mo Yunqian, dressed in dark blue, was standing here watching the situation inside, and soon, Qianxing walked out of it.

"How?" Mo Yunqian asked, frowning and looking into the passageway.

"There are traces of the patronage of the tomb robbers, but they all look like laymen. Something is wrong, but they only went in a little bit, and didn't go deep."

Looking at the entrance with both hands behind his back, because Zhongzhuang has been occupied, and the imperial mausoleum city is also occupied, this area is basically safe, but facing an unknown tomb, it is still extremely dangerous.

(End of this chapter)