Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 860 Please Order (4)
After getting up, you have to be in a daze for a while before you can enter the state.

Last night, he and the emperor couldn't help themselves and did some things that were not suitable for children. Moreover, his son who was less than three years old was not far away.

"Mingxi, did you sleep well last night?"

Mo Yan yawned guiltyly, and started to talk.

"Sleep well, queen mother, son-in-law needs to wash up, and then have breakfast."

Where is there any breakfast, the two of them woke up at noon, and the team didn't know how long they had been marching.

Open the car window, the surrounding is a flat official road, and there are no houses on both sides of the official road.

After the rain, the sky is sunny, the sun is bright and warm, and when I open the car window, I can still smell the fragrance of wild flowers.

After washing up, Mo Yan served Ming Xi some snacks.

"Stop to rectify and rest for a quarter of an hour."

The guards around Wan Tu Yuling issued orders, and the soldiers breathed a sigh of relief, replenished the water source, and sat hungry on the dry ground, gnawing dry food.

"Why don't you sleep for a while?"

Wan Qi Yuling rode to the carriage and stared at his wife intently.

Recently, he always felt that the time he spent with her was too short, as if he couldn't see enough.

"You don't even know what time it is!"

Mo Yan blushed slightly, said a few words coquettishly, poured a cup of hot tea for Wanqi Yuling, took out a pure cotton handkerchief, and wiped the thin sweat on his forehead intently.

The four eyes were facing each other, still wanting to speak, and they gave each other a tacit look.

After October of the lunar calendar, winter has already entered the north.

The north wind swept in, rustling the dead branches and leaves on the trees, and the carriage rolled over, and there was a crisp cracking sound.

These days, Mo Yan made a new cotton padded coat for Mingxi, and made her own cloak smaller to make a small cloak.

The north is extremely cold, and Mingxi is going there for the first time. As a mother, she is very worried, and she does her best to take care of her along the way.

Fortunately, although Mingxi was stubborn, he was still obedient.

Every day he was on the road in the carriage, after the initial freshness, Ming Xi lost interest and began to follow Mo Yan to read and practice calligraphy.

There was a fork in the road not far ahead, and Mo Yan looked familiar.

A few years ago, she and Wanqi Yuling passed by there, and not far ahead was the place where the totem and the underground palace were found, where a group of mysterious wolves lived.

The weapons in the underground palace have been taken away by their own people. This behavior is in a hurry, and there is no time to go to the grassland to visit those wolves.

Mo Yan was a little disappointed in her heart, she could always think of Xiao Lang's silver clear eyes recently.

I don't know if the little wolf will recognize her when we meet again.

The sky was dark and windy, and depending on the situation, it seemed that it was going to snow heavily.

The brigade stayed in the area near the border in the Northland, and they could reach the Dayue camp tomorrow.

In the evening, goose-feather-like snowflakes fell from the sky, and in less than an hour, the ground was covered with a layer of pure white.

Mo Qingyu got the news in advance, came on a fast horse, and arrived at the post before dark.

When siblings meet, Mo Yan is so excited that he doesn't know what to say.

It's been a long time since I saw Mo Qingyu, who is thinner than before, but very energetic. He is wearing a cold armor and has a smile on his face.

"Little sister, you are still the same. Is this your nephew? Mingche or Mingxi?"

Mo Qingyu disapproved of his little sister following her to the Northland to suffer hardships. Although he could take care of her, the wind in the Northland alone could blow people away. The severe cold weather and heavy snow blocking the mountains could freeze people to death.

Looking at it now, it turned out that the little one was following him. He glanced at Wan Tu Yuling and expressed doubts.

"Little uncle, I'm Mingxi, and my brother is still in the capital."

Mingxi's little bun didn't recognize his birth, and made a fuss for Mo Qingyu to hug him. The two had never met before, but they were related by blood, and they felt very close to each other.

Mo Qingyu's attention was immediately diverted, and she walked around with Mingxi in her arms.

"Second brother, let Mingxi come down. He and Mingche have discussed and hid in the carriage ahead of time."

Mo Yan is also very helpless, whoever leads soldiers to fight with a baby is simply a drag, if she doesn't explain, her uncle will be misunderstood.

"Okay, this is like my uncle, he is not very old, but he has a lot of tricks."

After Mo Qingyu listened, the corners of her mouth curved into an arc, pinching Mingxi's small face, and the few of them exchanged pleasantries first.

The war on the border lasted for several years, and Da Yue struggled to support it. When it came to the war, Mo Qingyu sighed.

Although there are good generals, the previous gap between the two countries cannot be ignored.

All the people of the barbarians are soldiers, with sturdy bodies and excellent horses. Mo Qingyu had to resort to bad tactics before to barely draw with the barbarians.

The barbarians are not stupid, if a strategy is used twice, the other party will not be hooked.

Especially in winter combat, soldiers lacked charcoal fire and were often frostbitten, so they couldn't let go of their hands and feet on the battlefield.

Previously, due to the wrong decision of the two generals of the Yu family, they fell into the tricks of the barbarians, which led to the fall of the border city.

Mo Qingyu had a last resort to retreat. If a war broke out in the city, innocent people would be implicated again, and it is unknown how many people would die.

Now that the war between the two countries is tense, he can be sure that the barbarians will not massacre the city like they did back then.

However, the two generals of the Yu family sacrificed their lives for the country, and it is too late to talk about merits and demerits.

Mo Yan sent Mo Zi and Toner to take Ming Xi down to have some snacks, she poured Mo Qing Yu a cup of hot tea, and said with concern, "Second brother, you came in a hurry, but what's the matter?"

If there is no accident, tomorrow they and their group will go to the Dayue camp.

"emperor."

Mo Qingyu nodded to Mo Yan, stood up, and knelt down in front of Wanqi Yuling.

"General Mo, what is this for?"

Wan Teng Yuling's eyes flickered slightly, and with a book in his hand, he gently supported Mo Qingyu's clasped hands, and said calmly, "It's cold on the ground, get up and talk."

"I want to ask for an order to steal the heads of the two generals of the Yu family."

Mo Qingyu lowered her head, deeply saddened.

The two generals of the Yu family almost made a huge mistake in a single thought back then. Fortunately, they repented in time and made meritorious deeds.

Having fought in the battlefield all his life and made great contributions to Da Yue, Mo Qingyu didn't want them to be humiliated by the barbarians even after they died.

Before, he resisted the impulse, fearing that he would also be caught by the barbarians, causing the dragons to be leaderless, but now that the emperor is personally marching, he immediately made a request.

"Get up first."

Stealing the corpse must be imperative, otherwise it will seriously affect Dai Viet's morale.

However, the barbarians know this, so they must be prepared, maybe they have already set a trap, waiting for them to jump into it.

Before that, you must be fully prepared, not just relying on enthusiasm.

"I know that this trip is dangerous, but..."

(End of this chapter)