Chapter 22 The message won't be so fast
"Okay, guest officer, this way, please."
"I live in a room with Wang Qin, and General Shen lives in another room." As if he saw the doubts in Shen Qingning's eyes, Nangong Mo made a decision.
"Sir, let's stay outside the door." Wang Qin interrupted.
Nangong Mo took a look at Wang Qin and entered the room without saying much. Therefore, Shen Qingning no longer thought much and entered the room next to Nangong Mo.
The dawn came soon. When the early morning sun shone in, the three of them had already appeared on the first floor on time. After a little breakfast, they set out.
Shenfu.
"Madam," Jin'er looked at Mo Xiaoru getting up so early and couldn't help but feel a little strange. Why did the lady get up so early?
"Hmm. Jin'er, is there any news from Ning'er's side?
"Madam, Miss just left yesterday." Although Mo Xiao ordered all the family in the house to call Shen Qingning a young master, Jiner grew up with Shen Qingning since she was a child. Therefore, when there was no outsider, she would always call Shen Qingning a young lady.
"Yes, Ning'er just left yesterday. How can there be news so soon?"
A few days later, the three finally arrived in the north.
When the generals saw the dusty Nangong Mo and Shen Qingning appear in the barracks, the hope and joy in their eyes were obvious. As early as a few days ago, the soldiers received the order that Shen Qingning, the son of Shen Xiao'an, would inherit the position of general and the king of Mo as the military advisor. For this news, the soldiers obeyed from the bottom of their hearts.
First, Shen Qingning is the son of Shen Xiao'an. His talent is best known to these soldiers who have followed Shen Xiao'an for decades. This seemingly weak teenager's ability is absolutely not to be underestimated.
Second, the talent of King Mo is obvious to all in the capital of Lingying. Therefore, when their long-awaited people finally came, they rekindled their hope.
"Your Majesty, General Shen," I don't know who shouted in the crowd, and all the soldiers shouted. At this moment, these soldiers who shed their blood on the battlefield are shouting excitedly like children.
"Generals and soldiers," Nangong He waved his hand, and the soldiers immediately stopped shouting. "Next, I hope that the generals and soldiers will nourish their spirits and give the enemy a fatal blow," Nangong Mo said lightly. Such an indifferent tone made people think that he was talking about "the weather is really good today" and so on. What's the topic?
"Yes," the generals and soldiers answered in unison.
On the other side, in the Cangyi military camp.
"Master, Lingying State appointed Shen Qingning as the main general and the King of Mo as the military division." A subordinate of Cang Tianqing reported to him.
"Oh?" Cang Tianqing was a little disapproving, "It's not decided who will win and who will lose. Next, Nangong Mo, let's compare.
"Master," the subordinate wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Cang Tianqing. Go out."
The man hesitated for a moment and finally went out.
Shen Qingning's tent.
"General," Zhao Tian stood in front of Shen Qingning, hesitating about how to open his mouth. Suddenly, he knelt straight down to Shen Qingning.
"Uncle Zhao, what are you doing?" Seeing Zhao Tianchao kneeling down, Shen Qingning quickly came forward and helped him up. Shen Qingning was very respectful of these soldiers in the barracks. After all, their qualifications were above her. "Uncle Zhao, if you have something to say, just say it directly. Why do you have to give such a big gift?"