Chapter 689
Everyone talked about their opinions, and Tang Bi recorded them one by one.

Tangtang asked Yan Gui quietly: "Who is the 'ghost-faced' military adviser they said is the main battle this time, who can actually make the Xuanwu army run into a wall?"

Yan Gui smiled lightly, and whispered into her ear, "It's me."

Tangtang was so surprised that she even forgot to scratch her itchy ears: "!"

Yan Gui said: "It's not easy to gain Emperor Zun's trust."

"Di Zun still has the spring, because he knows that I have stayed in the 'Dead Soldiers Camp' and is familiar with the combat habits and tactics of the Xuanwu Army."

"My brother gave him three tricks in his bag. It stands to reason that if he uses them, it will not be as simple as hitting a wall."

Tangtang looked at him with a complicated expression: "It stands to reason that now I should lock you up, torture you, and cut down the sacrificial flag."

Yan Gui stretched out two fingers, pinched her sleeve under the desk, tugged it twice, and smiled brightly:
"My brother is not a spy, can my sister trust me?"

Tangtang pulled back his sleeves silently, and pretended to be serious, "Sense tells me, I can't; but when you smile, I'm not very rational."

Yan Gui was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly smiled softly, until finally his whole body was trembling with laughter: "Sister, you are really..."

Tang Bi, who was next to him, tilted his hand, drew a long ink mark on the paper, and rolled his big eyes: "Tch!"

Tangtang covered up her embarrassment by drinking water: "Tang Bi, you are a decent person, don't make fun of the lord, let alone scribble."

Tang Bi tapped his pen on the paper with a "snap": "Why didn't Your Majesty say Young Master Xiao?"

Tangtang gave him a gloomy look: "Why don't you come to be the emperor?"

Tang Bi: "..."

I'm wronged, I don't say it, it's useless to say it, the lord can't hear it.

Tang Bi picked up the pen, and suddenly an inkstone was stretched out beside it, and there was a slender white hand on the inkstone, holding the ink stick.

He followed his hand to look up, and saw Yan Gui's very kind smile: "Master Tang, the ink is finished, there is still enough."

Tang Bi: "..."

Are you connoting me!

Tangtang looked to the left, then to the right, and decided to interrogate the "spies": "Xiao Yangui, don't try to talk about him, tell him the truth."

"Since you have stayed in the death camp, you should know the punishment methods of the death camp. If you don't tell all your plans, hum!"

Yan Gui smiled: "The three strategies seem to echo back and forth. The Extreme North Land crushed the Xuanwu Army, but I was helping my sister."

Tangtang looked at him with a "believe in you ghost" look: "You sold me, and then said that the money from the sale would buy me candied haws?"

"Xiao Yangui, do you think I'm like a long-haired sheep at the mercy of others, just let you grab the fur?"

Yan Gui had no choice but to suffer from back pain, so he wrote down his plan on paper:

"After three days of fighting, the army of the extreme north land will be slightly tired in the stalemate, and the battle will be defeated. The most important thing is the last battle."

"While the Xuanwu army is taking it lightly, defeating it in one fell swoop is the first plan."

Tangtang originally wanted to say that the Xuanwu Army would not take it lightly, but seeing the soldiers in the imperial tent who were still filled with righteous indignation, they stopped talking.

The Xuanwu Army has always believed that failure to win is equal to defeat, and now that the general's father is not in the camp, after this battle, the army's morale is inevitably a little restless.

She thought for a while, then looked at Yan Gui: "What about after the victory in the Extreme North Land?"

"Naturally, enter Futu City and occupy the entire Xiping Prefecture." Yan Gui wrote down a second plan.

Tangtang frowned: "That's impossible. Even if you die in battle, until the last person, the Xuanwu Army will not take a step back and hand over the territory of Daliang."

Yan Gui said: "This is just a tactic to slow down the troops. Bring the troops from the extreme north land into Xiping Prefecture before we start."

Tangtang said resolutely: "Even if all the Xuanwu soldiers die in battle, as long as I am here, the land and people of Daliang cannot be given up."

"No matter how perfect your plan is, it's just on paper. The soldiers have flesh and blood and friendship, and the king dies in the country. This is something your plan can't match."

"Young Master Xiao," Tangtang looked at him, "I don't believe you don't understand what I mean."

Yan Gui also looked at her calmly: "Of course I understand, but no matter how brave and fearless the Xuanwu Army is, they are still human beings. They have never encountered such an evil army."

Tangtang frowned: "So, after two battles, Emperor Zun is going to let the evil army go to battle?"

"It's not after the two campaigns," Yan Gui said, pointing to the first plan, "some evil spirits are already in the Qiang capital, and they will go out with the army in three days."

"According to the plan, when we fight, we will eat up the consciousness of the generals of the Xuanwu Army, let them secretly hide in Futu City, and wait for the final battle to cooperate..."

Yan Gui put down his pen with a smile: "Don't blame me for being ruthless, and don't be arrogant. I'm thinking from the perspective of the 'Ghost Face' military adviser, not your brother, Your Majesty the Empress."

Tangtang nodded: "I understand."

Yan Gui's eyes were indifferent: "Even if you don't agree, even if the Xuanwu army dies with enthusiasm, it will not help the matter, it will only add to the killing."

"After all, the evil army has never appeared since ancient times, and no one knows how to deal with them."

Tangtang was silent.

Yan Gui said again: "And I will not let you stay in Futu City, whether you are annoyed or hated, I will let you leave here."

"My ultimate goal is to let Emperor Zun die. I will not stop no matter what kind of difficulties and obstacles I encounter along the way..."

Tangtang turned her head and glanced at him, hesitated to speak.

Yan Gui seemed to understand what she meant, sighed and said, "Even you can't stop me."

The soldiers had finished complaining, and they left one after another, and the imperial tent quickly became quiet.

Tangtang sat quietly, and Yan Gui didn't say anything else.

Tang Bi had already finished writing some key points that the generals said, holding it in his hand, he didn't know whether he should show it to Tangtang: "Your Majesty..."

Tangtang turned her head and took it: "Thank you, Senior Brother Tang Bi, I'll talk about it when I finish reading and discuss the military situation at night."

"Yes."

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, he got up to say goodbye, but Yan Gui also got up.

Tangtang looked at the excerpt page by page as if she didn't see it, and let them leave.

The two came out one after the other. Although Tang Bi saluted Yan Gui very politely, the figure who left was very angry.

Ming Wuci, who was guarding the imperial tent, exchanged glances with Qian Shuang: When three people walk together, there must be jealousy, so who quarreled with whom?
Then the two looked at the imperial tent in unison, and when they turned their heads, they saw Yan Gui's thoughtful gaze: "..."

"Young Master Xiao—"

The two touched their noses awkwardly.

Yan Gui didn't expose it either, just said: "When the time comes, send Ah Yue some food, watch her eat, she gets annoyed at me and makes a fuss about not eating."

"……Yes."

Ming Wuci took a look at Qian Shuang: Young Master Xiao got up, dare to quarrel with His Majesty?
(End of this chapter)

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