The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 334

[334. Chapter 334 Entering the city]

“Failed again?” Zong Zhenghan looked gloomy and dripping. “What’s the use of raising you in this hall?” He raised his hand and threw the secret report from the spy on the ground.

Playing with the ivory carved landscape snuff bottle in his hand, Zong Zhenghan’s tone became more and more cold. “The moon bear, which was specially captured from the Western Jin Dynasty, was shot to death outside the mountain forest without showing any effect? A guard who appeared for no reason? Huh?

” It’s been shattered.

“Pinch off the thread. If you dare to make another omission, I will see you when you raise your head.”

When the pair of gold-silk dark-patterned soap boots passed in front of him, the man lying on the ground was covered in cold sweat on his forehead. In the cold weather, the vest was soaked in sweat and became sticky and sticky.

In the Xicheng compound in the north, Mu Xiyao stared at her eyes and plucked out her ears, staring at Qiang San’er still in disbelief. “Where do you think Your Highness is?”

“Master, last night at Zishi, Your Highness led a surprise attack on Gita. This morning, at 3:30, he captured the city and led his troops into the city.” On her face, the swaying white teeth made Mu Xiyao more and more confused.

Zong Zhenglin captured the Mobei border city Gita? The man who was still in front of her the day before yesterday led his troops into the city? His mind was a little dizzy, and he looked at Qiang San’er and hurriedly asked, “How much did His Highness bring with you from Moganling’s troops?”

Could it be that he evacuated the troops as the commander-in-chief had nothing to do with it?

“It has spread throughout the city outside, but the army stationed in Moganling has not moved. His Highness only brought eight hundred private army iron cavalry, and when they arrived at Gita City, they cooperated with each other, beheading more than 30 Mobei defending generals and killing them. Those barbarians will be shitting, and they will drop immediately!” The inside should cooperate with the

outside! Finally grasping the point, Mu Xiyao’s eyes narrowed, silently estimating the time… Could it be that on the day of the hunt, this man used himself as a bait to attract the attention of all parties, but his men sneaked behind the enemy? The dark guards that disappeared, all touched the city of Geeta beforehand?

“Master, Lord Wei has sent a letter saying that His Highness will return to Xicheng in three days. The master specially instructed that once the city should celebrate the feast, the master must not show his face at will, let alone make trouble.” Qiang San’er lacked confidence, and finally added After a sentence, “This is His Highness’s original words.”

With a stern expression, Mu Xiyao snorted and raised her neck, raised her skirt and went straight back to the back room. The man who was far away from Gita still didn’t forget to admonish her, and when he came back, he would definitely make him “parsley meat rolls”, “suffering bittersweetness” and “wortwort old duck pot”.

It’s just that Mrs. Boss’s surprise attack made her meritorious deeds, and she was always happy in her heart…

“Will you use these today?” The meal, which was still pleasant, suddenly fell.

“Yes, concubine heard that it is easy to get angry in the north, and occasionally go to get angry, it is better to eat lightly.” As if unaware that his face was not worried, Mu Xiyao smiled at Yan Yan, and stepped on his feet to relieve him. Cloak, and twisted the hot towel to clean his face.

The little hand climbed up to his chin, tried back and forth, hugged the person’s neck and kissed his chin, smiling happily to himself. “The stubble has popped up again. Tomorrow, a concubine will clean up with you.”

Dese, Dese. The concubine prepared the dishes for you, but you took great pains to see you staring at it for so long, it should be eye-catching.

“His Royal Highness has been working very hard outside, so it’s better to use more.” As he spoke, he took vegetables into the bowl. Zong Zhenglin never liked these heavy flavors. His Royal Highness is a picky eater, and he often follows him on weekdays. Today…you just make do with it.

The wrist that was holding the jade chopstick was brought forward by him gently and forcefully, and the parsley tucked at the tip, the leaves were drooping and the stalks trembled.

“Your Highness?” Why are you dragging your concubine like that?

Having easily snatched the bowl and chopsticks from her hand, Zong Zhenglin grabbed the person and sat on his lap. “You’re annoyed that Jiaojiao is not allowed to go out?” With tiredness in his eyes, he hugged her fragrant soft body, rested his chin on the top of her hair, and let out a long sigh. “It’s a bit boring, be nice and cute.” The palms stroked the strands of hair scattered behind her back, there was a familiar aroma on the tip of her nose, and the whole body was filled with the sweet and warm fragrance of her body.

“Take Gita, and the other side of Shengjing must be moving on the wind. In the past few days, all parties in Xicheng have gathered, and Jiaojiao avoids, so that this hall can feel at ease.” She kissed her side neck lightly, the tip of the man’s nose brushed her earlobe, Feng Feng Eyes closed, his expression secretive.

The secret letter has been handed over to a special person for interpretation, and the other party’s goal is to point directly at the commander of the Chinese army. By falsely reporting the military situation on the West Road, he bought the lieutenant general in the army, trying to confuse Huo Yinglin’s sight. It has now been found that the spy who delivered the letter was a confidant under the command of the Mobei Hussar General Tuoba Hong.

Since it is against this person, the other person may be able to use it.

“His Royal Highness?”

The man didn’t stop when he returned to the mansion.

Mu Xiyao reluctantly tugged at his robe, “Since I’m tired, I had eaten earlier, so my concubine will massage and relax your muscles and bones. Would it be better to settle down earlier?” He went to sit leisurely on the Taishi chair and stretched his legs. “It’s really useless.” She covered her

mouth with a puff and snickered, Mu Xiyao’s brows and eyes curled, she was really happy. “My concubine’s sons are with His Highness.” The rogue looked exactly the same.

Seeing the connivance in his eyes, I don’t know why this man accommodated her. If he really wanted him to eat, the man wouldn’t turn him down.

“Hui Lan.” He raised his voice and called someone into the room. Seeing Saren closing the curtain, Hui Lan stepped into the house first, carefully holding the purple sand pottery in her hand.

The fingertips coated with Dan Kou slowly lifted the lid, and the strong aroma in the pot was immediately diffused. “Simmered deer tendons in a casserole. Are the dishes that His Highness loves, acceptable?” Then he brought his usual Penglai tofu, dried scallops with hydrangea, canary sparrows, and simmered sake, Mu Xiyao smiled. Yingying, greeted the person to remove the meal with ulterior motives from the previous table.

If you really want to neglect this most difficult to serve, in the end, it can’t be counted on her head? Mu Yaonu played well at abacus, and her petite temper was over, and she closed it as soon as she saw it.

Zong Zhenglin smiled, his eyes full of pity.

This ghostly spirit, when he didn’t provoke him, he ran away immediately.

“Not waiting?”

Oh, now that you know how to greet a concubine, you just pushed people’s hands away, and you are so disgusted… The

victory on the west road, Shengjing city is full of jubilation. The atmosphere is solemn, but there is no joy.

In the imperial study, Emperor Yuancheng stared at the report in his hand for a long time, with a very complicated look in his eyes. After a long time, he raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, finally making a decision.

“Gu Changde, Xuan Lao’s Eighth Royal Study Room has an audience.”

That night, the Eighth Prince Zongzheng Han faced the Holy Spirit in the royal study room, until the third watch and rested in the palace. As soon as this news came out, Bai Ri was still very optimistic about the ministers of His Highness Sixth Highness, and the restless mind immediately became undecided.

[End of This Chapter]