Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 819 The pit is 152 meters deep
Song Xi's sudden appearance on the front line of the war in Jinzhou in a micro-clothes almost didn't alarm anyone, even Xiao Qian didn't expect it.But when he got the news, he did not return to the mansion immediately to meet the emperor on the grounds of military training in the school grounds.

Xue Fang, who was his personal bodyguard, could probably guess why he was awkward, but he couldn't understand that a man like him, who was out of the world, would be so awkward about a woman.

Sighing in his heart, Xue Fang went back to the house alone to settle Song Xi. When he returned to the school grounds, he thought that Xiao Qian would ask about the emperor's move-in situation, but Xiao Qian was wearing armor, and it seemed that he had no idea what to do. don't care.

Xue Fang was puzzled.

This master's temper is too difficult to guess.

Did he not care, or did he care too much?

After thinking for a moment, he strode forward and cupped his fists to remind: "Master, this subordinate is back."

Xiao Qian didn't even turn his head, hummed, "I saw it."

Xue Fang pursed his lips for a moment speechless, observed his expression, and then lowered his voice.

"Your Majesty has settled down."

"En." Xiao Qian held down his waist knife, his eyes fell on the imperial army phalanx on the school field like patrolling, and he didn't say a word.

"Your Majesty brought some food, and had dinner with Sister Mo..." Xue Fang struck again.

"Ah."

Hearing his seemingly non-existent response, Xue Fang felt unable to speak.

Isn't it awkward?Fighting poison with fire like this can't arouse his reaction?

Xue Fang hesitated for a moment, seeing that Xiao Qian did not stop him, he guessed what his master meant, and continued to mutter fragmentarily: "After dinner, the two chatted for a while, and Sister Mo took her leave and left. To stay. In the yard, Sister Mo encountered the young prince pestering her and wanted to drag her to find Wan Yanxiu, but Sister Mo did not joke with the young prince as usual. She seemed to be in a restless mood. The words got rid of the little prince, and he walked away..."

Xiao Qian narrowed his eyes slightly.

The fleeting emotions did not escape Xue Fang's eyes.

Sure enough, if Mo Jiu was in a bad mood, he would make noise.

Overjoyed in his heart, he hurriedly said: "Master, do you want to go back and take a look? Your Majesty is still waiting for you."

Xiao Qian clenched his fingers and seemed to think for a moment, but he didn't answer Xue Fang, but suddenly turned around and said to several generals training on the school ground, "All follow me into the Chinese army camp."

"Yes, handsome!"

Several generals have long discovered that Xiao Qian's mood is not right today, but he is meticulous in doing things, and it seems that there is no difference from usual. They each have their own little things in their hearts and dare not speak.Now that the commander-in-chief summoned the "internal talk", he couldn't help but hang up his heart, and followed carefully.

Xiao Qian took the main seat and threw a military report on the table.

"Circle it."

Several generals read the military newspaper one by one, looked at each other, and one of them clasped his fists and said: "Commander, Wan Yanxiu has been captured by our army, without him, there should be no trouble in a short time. From the point of view of the final general, after the two battles, our army has suffered too much damage and is in a state of weakness. At this time, we should build up defenses, increase our strength, and recuperate. We should not continue to fight to the death with the Pun soldiers..."

"Huh?" Xiao Qian raised his head and glanced at the crowd lightly, "How many of you see this?"

The generals and school were silent, but Chi Zhong frowned, stepped forward and clasped his fists and said: "Commander, the last general thinks that the loss of Yanxiu is just because of the lack of morale in the army. Our army should take this opportunity to march northward in one go. good."

Xiao Qian glanced at Chi Zhong approvingly, and then coldly turned to the other cowards who were used to it, obviously wanting to do more than to do less, and if they can't beat them, they won't beat them, as long as they don't come to commit crimes for a while, they can go back and enjoy themselves Drink spicy guy.It wasn't until their backs were cold that he got up slowly and walked towards the sand table in the middle of the big tent. His slender fingers pointed to the north of the Han River and drew a big circle.

(End of this chapter)