Mad concubine comes: Prince husband take it easy

Why?

This smelly boy came to pick a quarrel on purpose!

Immediately, the grumpy general rolled up his sleeves and glared at Su Muyan fiercely, "what, why! Look down on us!"

Su Muheng in the crowd frowned and moved forward a few steps to block the angry general.

Su Muyan shook his head, "no, I just want to ask, it's the same big army. Why does our big army always suffer as soon as the big army of Beiman comes out?"

When the two sides are evenly matched, the odds of victory and defeat should be half and half.

Some generals probably felt that they had lost face when asked, and scolded urgently, "what's the matter with you here? You have a servant to interrupt?"

"She represents the palace, and the question she wants to ask is what I want to ask." Rong Jinye suddenly said.

As soon as he said this, all the generals were silent for a moment. Now no one dared to scold Su Muyan.

Although they were not convinced of the sick Prince and did not believe that the prince would lead the troops to war, after all, Rong Jinye's identity was there. No one had to face the prince, and it was not too long.

After a moment of silence, the silver Phoenix eyes glanced around, "hmm? Why didn't anyone answer..."

The marshal hurried forward. These men are all in a mood. Do you want him to control the overall situation, "Well, the northern barbarians have always been good at riding and shooting, and their cavalry is first-class, but our Fenglai country is just here... So every time the big troops fight head-on, our cavalry fall behind them. Our Fenglai country soldiers are not good at fighting on horses, not as flexible as their northern barbarians..."

The landscape of Fenglai country is mostly flat, and infantry is the main play. Most of the northern barbarians live on grazing. They really need to be better at riding and shooting. In other words, they have home advantage in fighting in such places.

But it's a matter of national territory. Every inch of land must be fought. Even if you know it's bad for your own side, you can only bite the bullet.

Su Muyan nodded, "why don't you lose if you attack the other's strengths with your own weaknesses..."

"You mean it, smelly boy!" the angry general rushed up again.

The man next to him quickly hugged him, "Lao Wei! Calm down! Calm down! Just a hairy boy who doesn't understand anything. Why are you angry with him!"

"He's capable! He can only speak sarcastic words here! He didn't know where to play with the mud when I was in charge!"

"Do I have the ability to try it out?" Su Muyan suddenly raised his chin and smiled like a fox. "If I can let us win a war, general Wei, what are you going to do?"

"I kneel down and call you Grandpa three times!"

"OK! It's a deal!" Su Mu Yan Shuang quickly promised, "next, listen to my command."

"What?" the marshal was stunned and immediately looked at Rong Jinye.

I thought Rong Jinye should be in charge of the little bodyguard who didn't know the heaven and earth. Who knows that Rong Jinye didn't mean to stop at all, but nodded calmly, "what the Palace said just now is what she meant. Do as she said."

"But your highness," the matter is very important, and the marshal had to solemnly remind him, "it's not a small matter to lead troops to war. How can you casually hand over the command to a young man who came to the barracks for the first time?"

Su Muyan quickly said, "I don't need command. Give me... A hundred people. Well, a hundred is almost enough. I just want these 100 people to listen to my command."

"Ha ha! You want to defeat tens of thousands of troops in Beiman with a hundred people? It's crazy!" general Wei laughed immediately.

Other generals also showed disdain. Can the northern barbarians who haven't been taken down for so long be broken by this smelly boy with 100 people?

Don't believe it! Don't believe it!

The marshal breathed a sigh of relief. "A hundred, general Wei, send a team from your men to the guard brother."

"Why do you leave me?" general Wei quit immediately. All his men are his brothers. He can't send people to this smelly boy to die.

The marshal glanced at him, "didn't you pick up the matter? It didn't come from you. Who did it come from?"

"Er..." general Wei choked. He was grumpy, but he was not good at words. The marshal choked and couldn't refute it in an instant.

The marshal turned back and arched his hand at Rongjin night, "that's the general situation. Does your highness have anything to ask?"

Rong Jinye raised her eyebrows and looked at Su Muyan. Su Muheng hurriedly returned to his position, stood well, looked at his nose, nose and heart, did his duty and played the role of a bodyguard.

Rong Jinye said, "not for the time being. It's getting late today. Go back and have a rest earlier."

"Subordinates, please leave!"

After the marshal led a group of people to salute, a group of people left in disorder, but the atmosphere was not the same as when they went to the tent soon.

As soon as they walked away, Rong Jinye suddenly covered his chest and coughed violently, "cough! Cough! Cough! Cough!"

Su Muyan quickly poured a glass of water and handed it over, "drink some water!"

"Cough! Cough! Cough!" Rong Jinye was still coughing, coughing all over. It was obvious that he couldn't hold the cup. Su Muyan had to press his shoulder and feed the cup to his lips.

Rong Jinye seized the opportunity to drink a few mouthfuls in a hurry, "cough... Cough... Cough..."

Still coughing, but it's a little better than just now.

After drinking a cup, Su Muyan immediately poured another cup. While feeding water, he patted Rong Jinye's back. Tut tut sighed, "you can bear it too much!"

She was standing behind him just now. When she saw him, she blushed behind his ears, and her face was stunned. There was no dew on her face!

"It's OK to cough... Cough..." in fact, Rong Jinye just put down the wine jar and felt that the burning feeling burned all the way from his throat to his stomach, which was like a knife scraping, "this burning knife cough... It's really... A worthy spirit..."

Su Muyan tightened his eyebrows, "don't drink if you can't drink. Why do you have to live with yourself."

Rong Jinye leaned back on the chair, "I've just come to the army, and you can see that many people still refuse to accept me... If I don't establish my prestige, it will be more difficult in the future..."

Su Muyan sighed gently. She knew the truth. She just couldn't stop being angry when she saw Rong Jinye now.

Liwei has many methods. Of course, she admits that Rong Jinye's practice is the most direct, but, "I'll do this in the future."

Rong Jinye suddenly opened her eyes, and the silver Phoenix glanced at her, "no, what should I do with you in case you drink too much wine?"