Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1312 The pit is 299 meters deep and will surely ecstasy

Menghe's imperial decree, one is a seal and the other is an order.

The so-called "seal" means that just when Suhe sent troops to Nanrong, the Northern Meng army got another victory in other areas. Menghe Khan was so happy that he rewarded the kings in Hara and Linda - of course, to Suhe There are also fiefs.

Where is it?Hey!It is Bianjing.

At the same time that Bianjing was bestowed on Su He, the Bianjing Economic Strategy Department was also established.

A place that has not been conquered yet belongs to Nan Rong, but he conferred it on Su He. Is this an encouragement for him, or a joke for the world?

The emperor's words are the truth, anyway, Bianjing belongs to Suhe.

With the reward from the Great Khan, he could not refuse even if he objected to it.

Moreover, for the current Xiao Qian, the most important thing is a "order" in the purpose.

The Great Khan of Menghe ordered Suhe to lead 30 Beimeng cavalry to start from Sichuan and Shaanxi, bypass Nanrong, go straight down to Yunnan, and go straight to Dali Kingdom. Firstly, to expand the territory of the Northern Meng Empire, and secondly, to complete the attack on Nanrong at the same time. At that time, Beimeng has been eaten in all directions, and Nan Rongqiu's grasshopper, no matter how hard he struggles, it will be useless.

This is also a military strategy, considered from the perspective of Menghe, it is a great plan for the country, no matter how reasonable it is, it can even be called brilliant, but considering Xiao Qian's current situation, it is extremely unfavorable.

however--

After receiving the secret decree, Xiao Qian pondered for a short moment, then wrote a reply letter, and asked someone to hand it back to Hala and Lin.

There are only a few words on the reply letter.

"The younger brother will not let the Khan value him!"

He spoke resoundingly, but how difficult is it? !

On the Xingyuan Road line, Nan Rong deployed at least 20 troops to confront the two of them.They have no food, no military support, that is to say, they lack the indispensable link in the war - logistical support.But under such circumstances, they have to go to Yunnan alone and take down Dali.Such an order is absurd and unreasonable no matter how you look at it.

Mo Jiu, who was sitting in the garden, was threading a needle when he heard about this.

As a result, his hand trembled, and the tip of the needle pierced his finger magnificently.

"Hiss!" She let out a low cry of pain. She looked down at the blood on her fingertips, pursed her lips thoughtfully, and remained silent.

"Ah! It's bleeding. Girl—" Mei'er screamed, and hurried to get the medicine box, "I told you not to touch this, you have to do it yourself. Your eyesight is not good, and you have to be brave. You are getting more and more disobedient!"

"..."

Listening to her nagging, Mo Jiu couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"I said, who is the boss between the two of us? Mei'er, have you lost your nerve?"

"...You are the boss! Boss, come on, be good, apply some medicine." Mei'er said carefully, squatting down, rubbing the medicine on her fingers gently.

I have to say that marrying a doctor has great benefits, and there is never a shortage of these emergency things.Around Xiao Qian, there are all kinds of messy medicines, and he can find anything he wants.Mo Jiu looked at Mei'er talking and chanting, shook her head, shook her injured finger with a smile, and suddenly sighed.

"What's a little blood? Just wait and see! The bloody storm is coming!"

Mei'er was startled, her little face turned pale with fright.

"It's bloody? Girl, what are you talking about?"

"I didn't say anything." Mo Jiu pursed her lips and smiled, "By the way, go and call Yingniang over, and help me look at the needlework..."

Yingniang is the wife of Huang Daquan, the guard of Qianzhou.

Even if everyone knew that what Mo Jiu said in the Qianzhou school grounds were all lies.But things have to be done well.In order to fulfill the lie, weaved a "colorful brocade" for the queen mother. When Xiao Qian's army set off from Qianzhou, they brought Yingniang and her son along, and the mother and son followed Mo Jiu. .

Mei'er works quickly.

After a while, Yingniang came in Shi Shiran.

"Princess, I heard that you want to see me."

Yingniang was less than 30 years old, but she spoke and looked like a middle-aged woman. She was very polite. When she came in, she bowed respectfully to Mo Jiu, and she lowered her eyebrows and did not dare to look up at her.Nowadays most women are ignorant of state affairs, and their feelings of hatred for the country and family are not as deep as men.As far as Yingniang herself is concerned, when the whole family was about to die under the knife of the Beimeng people, Princess Suhe rescued them in the snow, and let her son and her husband still live in the world, that is a great kindness Dade, she has to be grateful.

Therefore, for Mo Jiu, she was both grateful and nervous.

"I don't know if the princess called me, what's your order?"

Mo Jiu stroked the fabric lightly with his fair fingers, and looked at her for a long time before speaking with a smile.

"Ma'am, you're being polite, get up, let's sit and talk!"

"Yingniang...don't dare."

"I said yes, it's fine. Why are there so many politeness?" Mo Jiu put down the things in her hand with a smile, got up and went to hold her hand, sat beside her, then turned her head, stared at her for a while, and sighed again , "Ma'am, I didn't want you to be separated from General Huang and his wife, but you also saw what happened that day, and I was forced to do so. After all, I have to give everyone an explanation."

"Yingniang understands." Yingniang lowered her head slightly, raised her hand to stroke her hair, and spoke carefully, "Before leaving Qianzhou, the adults once allowed Yingniang to meet her husband. The husband said that the princess is a bodhisattva. Good man, my husband let me take care of the baby and take good care of the princess, so I don't have to miss him..."

"Oh! I'm very happy that General Huang can say that. It seems that he doesn't hold a grudge against us."

Ying Niang pursed her lips, smiled, and refused to answer this sentence.

Not bearing grudges against her doesn't mean not bearing grudges against Su He and Beimengbing.

Mo Jiu knew what she was thinking, smiled, and didn't say much else. He bent down and took the previous embroidery, and handed it to Yingniang, "Madam is here, just show me, how should I do this? I I wanted to embroider a baby's smock, but I couldn't get it right, this thread, this stitch... It's hard for me."

Yingniang looked down at her embroidery work, and was slightly taken aback.

That's not called "poor embroidery" at all, but "can't embroider".

The needlework is in a mess, and it is impossible to see what is embroidered.

Seeing her stunned expression, Mo Jiu didn't seem to know how to make a tactful evaluation, so he couldn't help laughing.

"My rough hands and feet... made Madam laugh!"

Yingniang is a gentle and dignified little woman. She has been a female celebrity since she was a child. Before she married Huang Daquan, a martial artist, her natal family was also considered a scholarly student. Mo Jiu and her weird "embroidery work", her lips twitched, and she actually laughed out loud.

"Princess is a person who does big things. If she can't do this well, it's okay. Women like me, who know nothing but stitches, should be laughed at." At this point, she naturally took ink. Nine's cloth, "Anyway, I'm idle, if the princess doesn't dislike it, let Yingniang make some clothes for the little prince, okay?"

How could Mo Jiu dislike her?

At this time, she wished to have a good relationship with this woman.

Huang Daquan is a nice person, she wants to take it for Xiao Qian's own use.

But that kind of man is too stubborn, she has to take a curve to save the country.

"Madam's skillful hands, I can't ask for more!"

Nodding with a smile on her face, she simply sat on the side and watched Yingniang's fingers flying like flying.

"It seems that this method is different. Ma'am, Mo Jiu will thank you in advance!"

"Your concubine is polite! Yingniang just doesn't know how to repay your life-saving grace. It's also my wish to do something for the concubine."

"Hehe, what's the point of doing so much effort?"

Mo Jiu observed her eyebrows and eyes, and chatted casually, "I don't know how many children Madam and General Huang have?"

"Oh, it's just a single seedling." Yingniang sighed, "My body is not up to snuff, once I give birth to a baby, I will have nothing to do!"

"Is that so, General Huang didn't take concubines?"

"He!" Yingniang shook her head with a smile, her face brimming with happiness, "I also persuaded my husband to take some concubines and add some people to the Huang family. But he is... very stubborn. , He refused to listen to what he said. It was useless even if his mother came out, and when he was in a hurry, he just said: The three generations of the Huang family are single-handed, his father, his grandfather, isn't he just a son? Why can't he do it when he comes? "

Saying that he didn't want to listen, this lady is clearly smiling in her heart?
Looking at her face, Mo Jiu immediately praised her for being a good husband, knowing how to pamper her, and being a happy woman.These women are chatting about family affairs, once they talk about it, the rest of the topic will follow in a logical way.In less than a cup of tea, Mo Jiu basically knew everything about Huang Daquan like the palm of his hand.

The person Huang Daquan admired the most was Xiao Qian, Nanrong's privy envoy.

From Yingniang's mouth, she knew that Huang Daquan had fought with Xiao Qian.

It was not easy for Huang Daquan.He joined the army as a young man, from his teens to his thirties, because of his blunt temper, he was open to the end, he didn't know how to change things, and he couldn't please his superiors. As a result, when Xiao Qian took over the barracks, he was a fool. A veteran of more than ten years is just a centurion.

The centurion has more than 100 people under his command, but he is not considered an official.

That is just a position between soldiers and officials, counting as the leader of the soldiers.

In a battle, seeing him dare to fight, dare to kill and dare to rush forward, Xiao Qian promoted him to be a commander, and finally completed the promotion from a soldier to an officer.Even though Huang Daquan was later transferred away, he always felt that it was a kindness to know him when he drank water and thought about the source.Thinking that he has been a soldier all his life, but he has not been reused. Without Xiao Qianhui's insight, how could he have gone from commander of a thousand commander to general of Qianzhou in just a few years?
The jump from soldier to official is only one level, but it is not easy.

It is even more difficult for those who have no power, no money, and no background.

He often lamented that Xiao Qian may not even remember him as a person, but they must not forget their roots in life.

Just last year when the Xiao family had an accident, he was secretly wiping tears in Qianzhou, risking his beheading, and burning paper money to mourn...

Mo Jiu listened to Yingniang's sighing recounting of various things about Huang Daquan, occasionally interjecting a few words, but not much.

But she could tell that Yingniang's words came from her heart.

"It's a pity that such a good person as Xiao Shijun has ended up like this. You also have to—"

Having said this, Ying Niang stopped.

The story of Xiao Qian and Mo Jiu was widely spread in Nanrong, even if they were in Qianzhou, they knew a lot about it.Therefore, in the hearts of Yingniang and Huang Daquan, Mo Jiu's "feat" of righteously saving people on the school grounds is also recorded in Xiao Qian's kindness.Feeling that Mo Jiu had no choice but to commit himself to Su He, he couldn't help but sigh for her.

"Ma'am, I'm fine, don't worry." Mo Jiu took the embroidery from her hand, held her hand tightly, and said with a sudden smile, "You're right, someone as good as Xiao Shijun , but got such a result. Whose fault is this? Nanrong court, Nanrong politics—the official system is not clear, the people are in dire straits, and the politics of Nanrong court is corrupt. The current plan, except for the unification of the world, there is no way out—”

Yingniang didn't seem to understand what she said.

It seemed to be frightened by her again, his back stiffened, and sparks danced in his eyes.

"Princess, are you willing?"

Do you think she was forced to commit herself to Su He?
Under such circumstances, it seems that only the reason given by Song Yan is the most convincing.

Mo Jiu pursed his lips, neither admitting it nor denying it, but said quietly: "How can I, a woman, repay Xiao Liulang's revenge? Now that I'm following the prince to the south, I'm looking forward to that day." Slowly Turning her head, she looked at Yingniang again, "Madam, don't worry, I will try my best to persuade the prince to let your family survive."

"princess……"

Yingniang hesitated to speak, but finally sighed.

"Thank you princess!"

She didn't say much, but Mo Jiu could tell from her eyes that her views on Su He's marching south had changed a lot.Moreover, this Yingniang had a great influence on Huang Daquan.If one day they really need Huang Daquan and Yingniang comes forward to persuade them, things will come true.

So, she took this matter to heart.

When Xiao Qian came over in the evening, she told him every word.

"My lord, you once said that this Huang Daquan is a loyal and courageous person. If you can persuade him and let him sit in Long, Qian and other places, will it be easier to win the hearts of the people? And he can also lead There are not many people who fight in battle, have war experience, are loyal, and are not afraid of death. Alas, I don't know why, but when I see him, I think of Chi Zhong... Tell me, does he have a temperament like Chi Zhong? "

"It's not like! Ah Jiu, stop thinking about it."

Xiao Qian directly poured cold water on him.

Persuade Huang Daquan to surrender?Easier said than done?

The more loyal you are, the more difficult it is to persuade you to surrender.

It is even more difficult for a loyal and courageous person who can even abandon his wife and children.

Xiao Qian didn't seem to want to discuss the troubles outside with her, so he took her hand gently, looked at it carefully, squeezed her fingers, and rubbed them carefully, "Mei'er said that you pricked your hand, and still Does it hurt?"

With a puff, Mo Jiu smiled, turned her head reproachfully, and glared at Mei'er.

"This talkative thing! It's just a prick of the needle, and it's already healed, why does it still hurt? The prince has so many things to worry about, and you still let him worry about such a small thing. I see you, it's an itchy skin! "

Mei'er pursed her mouth and apologized with her neck shrunk, "Meier won't dare again."

"Hmph, I can pretend! Every time I talk about you, I always have this virtue."

"...I didn't learn it from girls!"

The two have been getting along for a long time, and they are very familiar with each other in normal times. They are master and servant rather than sisters. Mo Jiu is sometimes helpless to Mei'er's increasingly tricky temper, but more of it is joy.This kind of Mei'er can get along well with her.Moreover, I really can't blame Mei'er, as she said, she was like a little chick back then, how timid she was?However, under Mo Jiu's words and deeds day after day, she finally became such a lively and exquisite girl——

"Ugh!"

Mo Jiu felt a sense of self-inflicted helplessness.

After waving her hands, she ordered Mei'er.

"Aren't you going to set the meal? How long has it been? The prince is also hungry."

"Yes, girl!" Mei'er bowed, and happily went down.

Mo Jiu watched her disappear, then held Xiao Qian's big warm hand, sat opposite to him, worriedly asked about Menghe's imperial decree, and asked about his arrangement.

"Could it be possible that Liu Lang really wants to travel thousands of miles to Dali?"

"The imperial decree has been issued, so naturally we have to go."

Pursing her lips, Mo Jiu frowned slightly, "The general is out, and the emperor's order is not acceptable."

"That's so easy?" Xiao Qian scratched her nose lightly with a smile, "You naughty one, your mind is full of tricky ideas."

"Haven't you thought about it?" Mo Jiu snorted, rubbed his itchy nose again, frowned and said, "We only have 30 people, how many people are left when we fight all the way to Dali Kingdom? These people, Can it feed another country? Well, even if it works, I won’t talk about these. I just ask you, what do we eat and drink? The strategy of fighting to support war is very effective at present. However, When Longzhou and Qianzhou were conquered, there was food in the city and weapons in the army, which could also be used to support our troops. When Chengzhou, Huizhou, and Mianzhou were conquered, there was not much food, grass and weapons in stockpiles. What does this mean?"

Nanrong is rich and rich, and the place is never short of food and grass.

But they took advantage of the first two cities, and then came to Huizhou, but they had nothing.This can only show that Nan Rong already has a sense of vigilance and understands their attempt to "support war with war".Maybe Nan Rong didn't even think about winning the battle, so he was willing to surround them and starve them to death.Therefore, before they arrived, the food, grass and weapons were either destroyed or transferred, except for their own expenses, and no surplus food was left.

This is also a good strategy.

For Nan Rong, the longer the delay, the better.

For Xiao Qian, it was a fatal blow.

What's more, Meng He is now asking him to go straight to Yunnan and fight Dali? !
Thinking of these things, Mo Jiu was almost dying of worry.

But Xiao Qian didn't realize it, he patted her head instead, and comforted her with a smile.

"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and there must be food before the mouth reaches the bowl—"

"Pfft!" Amused by his last words, Mo Jiu rolled her eyes, "Are you really relieved? Hey, no!"

After a slight pause, she seemed to have thought of something, and stared into his deep eyes again, "Do you have any other plans, or a trick? I always feel that these 30 people are the largest in our hands." You will not give up the chips easily, let alone gamble with them. Even if you want to avoid the confrontation with Gu Liyang and Bianjing's personal soldiers, you will not make fun of their life and death. Because, you can't lose rise!"

"Ah Jiu Conghui, I really can't afford to lose!" Xiao Qian sighed softly, held her catkin and kissed her lips, "If not, why would I have left Xue Fang in Bianjing? Before going to Yinshan , and specially sent to go south?”

Mo Jiu seemed puzzled.

Pursing her lips, she reminded him in a low voice: "People's minds have changed! What's more, Gu Liyang has directly fucked you, and he is still counting on him and those old ministries? Prince, now they are in charge of their own affairs, and they are devoted to the country. They have their position. You, you must not have too much hope, or you will be disappointed."

"I never fight an uncertain battle!"

Xiao Qian smiled lightly, just as he said this, Zhao Shengdong's report came from outside.With permission, he quickly opened the curtain and came in. The joy on his face, like picking up a gold ingot, brushed away the gloom in Mo Jiu's heart, and he couldn't help smiling.

"Yo, Brother Shengdong, what's the good thing about this?"

"It's a great thing!" Sheng Dong put a trick on him, walked to Xiao Qian's side, and said in a low voice: "My lord, there is news from Xue Xiaolang. Our business is over!"

Xiao Qian didn't seem to be surprised.

But between the brows, there is still a look of joy that cannot be concealed.

"it is good!"

After a good word fell, he looked at Mo Jiu with a smile.

"Ah Jiu, we won't be short of food, grass and weapons."

Ahh, Mo Jiu was a little strange, "Could it be that Bianjing is willing to support?"

Xiao Qian shook his head, thought about it and nodded again, a gloomy light appeared in his cold eyes, like a chess player who inadvertently revealed self-confidence when he won a good game, "That year in the tomb of Xun in Chuzhou All the looted materials are stored in Bianjing."

ah!Mo Jiu was surprised.

Chuzhou Xun Tomb?The batch of supplies that made Xie Bingsheng greedy for ink?

For that batch of supplies, how many transfer soldiers died that year?Xiao Xie's family also fought to the death in the court for this reason.Thinking about it now, Xie Bingsheng's loss of life must have something to do with it.But later, regarding the issue of grain and grass, there was no news until Emperor Hua conducted several investigations, and the whereabouts of the batch of supplies could not be found at all. After that, the matter was left alone.Mo Jiu almost forgot about it, and she never knew where the food was.

She only knew that the amount of that batch of supplies was extremely large.

Otherwise, Zhi Huadi and Xie Chen would not have equated the looting of this batch of supplies with plotting rebellion when they were in the Garden of Thorns.

Looking at Xiao Qian with twinkling eyes, she couldn't believe it.

This guy actually avoided everyone's eyes and ears and hoarded supplies in Bianjing.

Xiao Liulang's thinking is really far-reaching~
This strategy really beats her by a few blocks!
The three-party game between Meng He, Song Xi and him seems to be bound to ecstasy.

With a sigh, her question came again.

"Bianjing is heavily guarded by Song Xi's hundreds of thousands of troops, and there is such a long distance between them. How are we going to get those supplies back?"

Xiao Qian closed his eyes slightly, and replied very concisely, "Call over."

"Eh!" Mo Jiu was stunned, "You don't want to talk about Dali anymore? The cooperating imperial decree——"

"Didn't Ah Jiu say that the general will be outside, and the emperor will not accept it?"

"But will this anger Menghe? If he uses this matter to convict you, he will not be able to tell when the time comes."

By the time?From Huizhou to Bianjing, one-third of Nanrong's land is in his hands, occupying the fortress, with Yinshan natural danger in front and Huaihe River in back.You can attack when you advance, and you can defend when you retreat.Will he be afraid of Meng He turning his face?

Holding his lips slightly, he stroked Mo Jiu's head.

"Ah Jiu, right and wrong, success or failure is turned around. Whatever crime he convicts me, it will not affect our war. Because war only decides—who will write history?"

(End of this chapter)