The wicked have their own wicked grinding

142 If you want to fight

Mojiru didn't say anything, just looked at Lin Yarong. The bottom of the eyes is a complex emotion.

Lin Yarong knew that Mojiru didn't want her to know too much, but she rushed to get close to the so-called "truth". Although every step she takes is in danger, she has no choice but to leave Changdu and Mojilu. She can only take risks.

"The eldest prince, the third prince is here!" Outside the house, Ashana's voice came.

Mojilu hummed, and then looked at Lin Yarong and said, "Madam, I have to remind you again that this is Changdu, not the Central Plains or your town and marquis. I hope you understand your identity."

Lin Yarong laughed and said, "I really admire you, the eldest prince. On the one hand, he admires me in all kinds of ways, and on the other hand, he is angry with me. Prince, what the hell do you mean?

Mojiru looked at her with a little gloomy eyes, but he didn't say anything. After looking at her deeply, he turned around and walked out.

At this time, Lin Yarong heard Dahu's voice from afar: "Mojiru, why did you come here? Ipark said that you had something to go out. I thought you were so busy. Good boy, it turned out that you came to see Meijiao. Mother."

She didn't hear what Mojiru said, but she could probably guess what the man's face would look like.

In a while, Ashana walked into the room with an uneasy face.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Yarong looked at the table, and the porridge was already cold.

Ashaina said half a day later, "The eldest prince seems to be very angry. I just saw him... he..."

What is he? Lin Yarong was surprised that Ashana's expression seemed to be shocked by something, and she couldn't even speak completely.

Isn't it...

Lin Yarong suddenly said, "The eldest prince just hit the third prince?"

Ashana stared at Lin Yarong with an unbelievable look.

Ah, she really guessed it.

Lin Yarong feels more and more funny. Since when has Mojilu been so calm? Isn't she really angry? If that's the case, that would be great.

"Madam, have you quarreled with the eldest prince again?" Ashina suddenly asked righteously.

Didn't this child forget what she just said?

Lin Yarong directly gave Ashana a white eye: "Okay, I'm tired. Put away all the things on the table."

Seeing that Lin Yarong ignored her, Ashana flattened her mouth and had to pack up the things on the table as ordered, and then retreated.

Lin Yarong changed into a comfortable coat and hid in **. Although she only hurriedly met Ipalke today, I believe she still left a deep impression on Ipalke. In this way, she had another point to escape from Changdu.

I thought about it for a while, but Lin Yarong was a little worried. Since Mojiru was injured yesterday, she has obviously noticed that the number of guards in the house has doubled compared with the past. When she can't go out, Lang Yunling's chances of visiting her not only decreases but also means that the danger has increased.

It's not a good time for her to get hurt.

What kind of way should I think of to go out of the house?

Lin Yarong tossed and turned in ** and couldn't sleep for a long time. Her heart seemed to be pressed by something, which made her breathe smoothly.

Alas, when will this day end?

Since the two had an argument that day, Mojiru hid in the room for more than ten days on the grounds of his injury. If he doesn't come to see Lin Yarong, Lin Yarong will naturally not go to Mojiru. However, gradually, Lin Yarong felt a little bored. These days, she has never seen Lang Yunling, which makes her have to guess whether something has happened to Lang Yunling outside. However, she can't leave the house and is completely unaware of the news outside. This sense of powerlessness makes Lin Yarong feel that her temper has been quite bad these days.

Standing bored in the courtyard well, Lin Yarong looked at the pomegranate tree in the courtyard and was stunned. She thought that in more than ten days, the pomegranate could be eaten.

"Madam, why are you standing here in the big sun? Be careful of fever. As soon as Ashana entered the yard, she saw Lin Yarong standing in the middle and couldn't help complaining.

It's almost May, and the sun is getting hotter and hotter, especially in the afternoon. It feels like the whole city has been burned by fire, dry and dry. Only in the morning and after the sun sets, do I feel a little cool.

It's okay if Ashaina didn't say anything. As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Yarong felt a little dizzy.

Seeing that her face was a little pale, Ashina hurried forward to help her.

"Help me sit in the shade for a while." Lin Yarong didn't want to go back to the house, and the room was also sultry, which would make her more and more upset.

Ashana helped her sit aside and found a fan to fan her: "Madam, there is an ice cellar in the house. I'll beat some crushed ice to make sour plum soup for you later."

Thinking of the sour and sweet taste of ice sour plum soup, Lin Yarong felt better. She smiled and said, "That's good. However, you cook some mung bean soup first, and I suddenly want to drink that.

These days, she has always had a bad appetite and didn't eat much. Ashana said a lot that she was too thin. Rarely to see her talking about food, Ashana nodded quickly: "I'm going to cook mung bean soup. Wait a minute, madam."

Looking at Asana jumping out of the yard, Lin Yarong couldn't help hanging a smile at the corners of her mouth.

She picked up the fan that Ashana put aside and fanned it a few times, and then looked up to see Mojiru slowly coming in.

I haven't seen Mojiru for many days. Somehow, Lin Yarong felt strange to him.

She quietly watched Mojiru approach.

Looking up, Mojiru's face did not change much. The sunlight from the branches fell on his face, which made Lin Yarong not see it very real.

I don't know how long it took, Mojiru said, "I haven't visited my wife for a while. My wife has lost a lot."

Lin Yarong didn't say anything. What happened today? What does Mojiru want to see her? Her intuition is that nothing good will happen.

"The eldest prince has nothing to do in the Three Treasures Hall. Do you have anything to say today?"

Mojiru sat next to her: "How could you think so, madam?"

"Didn't you come here to say something to me?"

Mojiru laughed and looked up at the sky: "It's really hot."

Is Mojiru here today to tell her whether the weather is good or not? Lin Yarong didn't say anything. She just looked at what Mojiru was going to say next.

I haven't seen her speak for a long time, and Mojiru turned his head to look.

Lin Yarong noticed that there were too many unknown emotions in Mojiru's eyes, which made her feel inexplicably uneasy.

She frowned slightly.

"Wei Moguo has officially started a war against the imperial dynasty."

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Sun Jingbang sat in the middle of the tent, with officials from each battalion on both sides, and everyone's face was murderous.

Jiang Jing was saying something to the soldiers beside him in a low voice. After a while, he waved his hand. After the soldiers withdrew from the account, Jiang Jing turned to Sun Jingbang and said, "Marquis, there is the latest news."

"say."

Thinking of what he was going to say for a while, Jiang Jing couldn't help but have a very complicated look on his face. After a pause, he said in a low voice, "The night before yesterday, a team of light cavalry raided the northernmost village of the imperial dynasty. The soldiers sent out reported that none of the 63 people in Fangping Village survived, and the twelve grasslands were announced yesterday. Launch a war against the imperial dynasty. Sixteen bodies were found at the gate of Kansai this morning. It seems that they were killed before they even arrived at Tama Station. This afternoon, 100 cavalrymen of Wei Mo rushed into the post station set up by the emperor 50 miles away from Wanli Pass, and all eight guards died.

As Jiang Jing's words fell, there was a loud shout in the big account, and all kinds of scolding were endless.

Sun Jingbang had a gloomy face and was silent.

Jiang Jing's eyes swept over the people in the big tent. He saw anger, anger and excitement and sadness. Finally, Jiang Jing's eyes stopped on Sun Jingbang.

"Marquis, you see..."

As soon as the words were said, everyone looked at Sun Jingbang.

After a long time, Sun Jingbang stood up and whispered, "Go on the order and order all the border gates of the imperial dynasty to be on guard. Once the enemy invades, there is no need to report and attack with all your strength, but only 20 miles of troops are allowed. Li Rui and Yan Feng, you two took 500 people from the left camp to Wanli Pass to maintain and assist local officials to arrange for the people in the city to retreat to a safe place. Yuan Xiu and Guo Yi, you two took the right battalion 300 light horses north along the Wanli Pass to Xuchang Mansion to explore the enemy's situation. Wu Jun and Xia Xing, you two take 300 light horses from the right battalion to Jinming Mansion west along the Wanli Pass to explore the enemy situation..."

A series of military orders came from Sun Jingbang's mouth, and the generals who were called by his name quickly walked out. After a while, the military orders spread to every corner of the northwest battalion.

Finally, when Jiang Jing was left in the big account, Sun Jingbang turned his head and looked at him and said, "You immediately repaired the book and sent it to Beijing urgently. This matter is of great importance. You must go there in person. Anyway, you must see your majesty."

Jiang Jing quickly answered and hesitated. Jiang Jing asked, "Marquis, this matter... This matter is not accidental according to the officials. However, in only five years, the twelve parts of the grassland and Wei Mo openly tore up the treaty signed. I think they had already planned to launch a war against the imperial dynasty.

Yes, but in five years, so many things happened in such a short time that Sun Jingbang couldn't help thinking about the past.

After a moment of silence, Sun Jingbang said, "Since they dare to fight, are we afraid?" The good sons of the imperial dynasty are never afraid of wolves. If they want to fight, they will fight. What's more, in the past five years, the imperial army has been increasing. Wei Moguo and the twelve parts of the grassland just want to lose more thoroughly. You go to the capital as soon as possible to report this matter to your majesty. As soon as you order it, I will definitely let the last country lie thousands of miles. Speaking of this, a trace of fierceness flashed in Sun Jingbang's eyes, and his whole body exuded a strong sense of war.

Seeing such Sun Jingbang, Jiang Jing inexplicably felt a sense of excitement in his body. Jiang Jing's eyes flashed with excitement. He looked at Sun Jingbang for a long time, and the famous general came back.

If you want to fight, you can fight.

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This is a farming article, not a war article, so those grand and bloody scenes will not appear.

Farming literature actually covers a wide range, not only for family fighting for wives and concubines. In fact, this is my first time to try such a style of writing.

Anyway, it really touches me that my relatives have always been so tolerant of me.

I love you.

By the way, ask for everything, you know.