Golden Age Legitimate Fei

279. Fixed policy

After listening to Ye Li, the look of Feng Zhiyao and Mo Xiuqiu are somewhat weird. When Ye Li looked at their expressions, they knew what the two thought about. Most of them are not the jokes that want to see the dusty son. It’s just a pity that there was no time for this war to be impossible. When they finished playing, they might have settled all the things and held the beautiful people. The two men are regretting the lack of opportunity to see the world's first son.

Nanhou lightly coughed, deeply felt that he was old, and could not understand the thoughts of these young people. "Wang Ye, Feng San Gongzi, are we continuing to just..." Let this phoenix go to the bottom and say If you don’t move, you have to say something that makes his old man feel inexplicable.

Feng Zhiyao touched his nose, and this only remembered that they were still discussing business affairs before Yeli came. When ink repaired, I saw Ye Li coming back and I had been impatient with them. Pulling the glass and sitting down and hurriedly gave a few words, they blew the two out.

For the first time in his life, he was driven out of the door. Nanhou stood at the entrance of the study and some of them could not return. Feng Zhiyao is very used to it, pulling Nanhou smiled: "Hou, walk around, how about a drink to me?" Nanhou finally recovered, and Nai’s shaking his head followed the phoenix.

Feng Zhiyao took a few steps, and suddenly hesitated to pause. It seems that something forgot to tell Wang Hao?

Nanhou’s doubts turned back. “What’s wrong? Isn’t it going to drink?”

"It seems that something has forgotten to talk to Wang Hao." Feng Zhiyao said.

"Is it official? Is there something you know and Wang didn't know?" asked Nanhou. Feng Zhiyao turned to think about it, and right, the ink repairing general meeting with Wang Hao, at most, is... a little late. Waving his hand, followed Nanhou and swayed. [

In the study, Mo Xiu squatted the leaf into his arms, gently rubbing the hair on her head, and said: "Ali has been going for a long time." Ye Lunai’s smile: "Two Where is the month long?” From the north to the south of the Yangtze River, two months have been considered to be fast. However, Ye Li also knows that it is best not to do this with ink repairs at this time. "I am not good, come back soon."

Sure enough, I only listened to the ink repairing secluded road: "I don't see it in a day, such as Sanqiu. Aria actually didn't want to read this king at all?" Ye Liang's face slammed and looked up and gently fell on the lips of ink repairing lips. A kiss, whispered: "I miss you too, can't you?"

Ink repaired his eyes and held the back of his head in the back of his head, which deepened the kiss. Ye Li was surprised and stunned, but was quickly swept by the enthusiasm of ink repair. The otter was slightly closed, and he sank into the lingering entanglement with him.

"Ali..." Mo Xiuqiu whispered the name of Ye Li, and Ye Li only felt that his low voice could not help but numb in his ears. The whole person was a little soft.

“Hmm?” Ink repaired his head, gentle and lingering, tasting the sweet taste of the pink lips, “Ali...”

"Father Wang! Father Wang! Mother is coming back?!" The voice of Mo Xiaobao came from outside the door with a running sound, and then the door knocked from the door. The two men who were still immersed in the tenderness immediately woke up, and Ye Liu looked at the door with amazement. "How can Xiaobao be in the Acropolis?"

Ink 尧 尧 尧 阴 阴 阴 阴 阴 阴 阴 阴 阴 阴 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨I dare not bother to get along with A Li!

Ink repaired a slam, and raised his hand in the direction of the door. The door that was originally bolted from the door left and opened. The ink on the door was almost rushed into the head. Fortunately, in the past two years, Mo Xiaobao has begun to learn martial arts. The basic aspect is still slightly small, but he has stood firmly at the door. Some doubts looked at the father and mother sitting inside, and then look at the open door. She hasn’t opened up so hard, how can this be opened?

"Hey." Ye Li got up and smiled at his son. I haven't seen it for a few months, and it has grown a lot.

"Mother!" Mo Xiaobao screamed and immediately rushed into the study room and rushed in the direction of Yeli. Ink repaired a pair of squats, and the right hand gently glimpsed the tabletop. A wolf originally placed on the table shot toward Mo Xiaobao. Mo Xiaobao screamed and quickly flew to let it go, and continued to rush toward the glass. Ink repaired his finger again, and the other wolf on the table shot again. This time, Xiaobao was not so lucky. The corner of the clothes was nailed to the pillar next to it. And Xiao Xiaobao’s small hand-leaf glass is less than three inches away.

Mo Xiaobao looked back at the clothes he was tied to on the pillars, and looked at the relatives who were close to him. The big eyes immediately became watery. "Mother kiss... Father Wang bully Xiaobao. Xiaobao I want to kiss my mother."

"Repair..." Looking at his son, looking at his hand, Ye Li couldn’t smile. Inklessly stunned and sneaked a look at Mo Xiaobao. As soon as he lifted his hand, he pulled the wolf that had fallen into the pillar and sucked it back. The slamming sound fell into the pen holder in front of the ink repair. Mo Xiaobao shrank his neck and probably understood that he was not coming. The father’s mood was very bad. Carefully squeezed towards the side of the glass, "mother..."

Ye Li reached out and touched the small head of Mo Xiaobao and smiled: "Xiao Bao is tall, have you been obedient during this time?"

Mo Xiaobao’s eyes lit up and he nodded heavily: “Xiao Bao is very embarrassed, and his wife and Xiao Bao are all grown up.”

Ye Liu chuckled his little nose. "Grow up? When I grow up, I want to be pregnant?" Looking at Mo Xiaobao's small hand to hug, Ye Liu shook his head. Because these two years are often not around Mo Xiaobao, Ye Li is also a bit embarrassed and loved by Mo Xiaobao. But the seven or eight-year-old child really shouldn't be hugged in this way, and Mo Xiu's eyes must be spurted out of the fire. [

When ink repaired, he picked up the ink and smacked it to himself. He said: "Is this thing that the king told you to finish?" Mo Xiaobao proudly raised his face: "Of course." Isn't it an hour of horses, half an hour of swordsmanship, half an hour of riding and twenty characters? How can such a small thing stop him?

Ink sneer looked at someone's smug face. "Very good, that starts with tomorrow and adds another hour of shooting and twenty characters."

Uh? Mo Xiaobao's face is a stiff face. Quickly calculating in my heart, one hour, one step, one shot, then the sword and riding, there are forty characters... At least four or five hours to finish... He will be exhausted!

"This king thinks... It must be that the King’s homework is too easy, so you will be so leisurely. So, from today, the king will definitely teach you strictly. After all... Father and your mother are pro I have high hopes for you."

Uh... Mo Xiaobao is crying and mourning, and looks pitifully at Ye Liu. Ye Li sighed and looked up at the roof only when he did not see his son's help. She believes that ink repair will be measured, and more importantly, the more she helps ink repair, the more she wants to rectify Mo Xiaobao. The things between their father and son still teach them to solve for themselves.

Seeing the failure of help, Mo Xiaobao was completely desperate. Now Mo Xiaobao finally understands that if the father is really worried, the mother can not save himself. Only with the most embarrassing eyes, I looked at the ink repair, "Father, baby... will work hard."

The star eyes of Mo Xiaobao's classmates are still very lethal. The ink repairing secretly smacked the mouth of the mouth, and the word hopes: Is this really his son? He is so shameful.

"Hey... study hard, the father looks at you." Mo Xiaobao still looked down on someone's iron heart, and ink repaired his hand firmly and took a picture of his son's shoulder. Poorly failed again, Mo Xiaobao screamed at God, and finally ran away with tears.

From then on, there was one less bully in the Acropolis, and there was a poor child who smelled the chicken and danced with a head and a cone. Mo Xiaobao is very smart, and learning does not always take much time. However, the homework that ink repairs arranged is smart and can't solve the problem. Mo Xiaobao is more intelligent and unforgettable. He can't turn a time into half an hour, and can't turn forty characters into four. To this end, the General Brigade clapped hands and celebrated. Of course, Mo Xiaobao is also rewarding. When he returned to the city of Licheng, Mr. Qingyun and Xu’s people found that Mo Xiaobao grew taller and healthier, and that the original word in the eyes of Mr. Hong Yu was barely enough to be seen. With a lot of progress, it can be called a hall.

Although the battle ahead is now strong, the ink repairs and Ye Li in the Acropolis are still idle. As a master, there is no need to personally charge for the formation of troops. Ink repairs only need to control the entire battle situation and the force dispatching of various places. The war ahead is naturally the leader of the leading army. Before the ink repair, the reason why he came to the battlefield was just the warm-up before the war and the chatter.

However, even so, there is still a steady stream of news coming from the front. Ye Liu and Mo Xiu are still spending more than half of their time in the study.

"Lei Zhenhao personally led 700,000 attacks on Ruichang City, He Su and Murong Shen lost." In the study, Ye Liang pulled a copy of the fast-moving horse and whispered. Ink's look calm, leaning against the chair and faintly said: "Not surprisingly, He Su and Murong Shen are not the opponents of Lei Zhenduo. However, Lei Zhenqi personally went into battle at the beginning, and pressed almost all of the Xiling army. The main force is to want to shoot than the king?"

Feng Zhiyao raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Once the prince went to the opposite with Lei Zhenduo, the north side gave Yeluye and Helian a chance to breathe. I didn't expect Lei Zhenduo to sacrifice for some reason."

Ye Li shook his head and said: "This is not a sacrifice. If the Beibei first smashed, Xiling did not play anymore. Lei Zhenduo dragged the repair, not only gave Beibei a breather, but also prolonged the time. After a month or two, the big army of Dachu will arrive."

Feng Zhiyao frowned: "In this case, we should defeat Beibei first, and then concentrate on dealing with the threat of the South." Otherwise, the situation of the enemy before and after is really very irritating. "To Wang Hao, these two days pass I have come to the news of the ink-and-small Li Dengji?" Feng Zhiyao asked curiously. I didn't expect that Mo Jingli really got on the throne, even though this throne came a little... but I finally finished the wish of Mo Jingli.

Ye Liu nodded and said: "It should be faster. Once Mo Jingli is enthroned, it will be time for Da Chu to send troops."

Mo Xiujing stared at the large-scale national forces and war maps on the table in front of him, and reached out and pointed to the North Road: "If this is the case, first solve Beibei. Just, there should be news for Yelu."

Nanhou frowned: "What about the general Murong?"

Once Ruichang City was broken, it was the Acropolis and Feihongguan. Nanhou had to worry.

Ink 尧 尧 尧 尧 , , , , 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨In addition, the king will kill Fu Zhao and Lu Jinxian to lead the 200,000 army to reinforce."

Nan Hou was shocked and Shen Sheng said: "Wang Ye will transfer General Lu back, how should the north be good?" Once Lu Jinxian led the troops back, facing the Beibei, there was no one who could stand alone. It’s a pity that Zhang Qiyuan is guarding Xiling in a thousand miles away, while Lenghuai is in Chujing, otherwise the generals will not be so scared. Ink repaired his eyebrows and smiled: "It is still the king who will go to the meeting in person, He Lianzhen!" In the battle of 18 years ago, although Ms. Murray never admitted that he was defeated by He Lianzhen. However, the Mohist army was indeed seriously hurt by He Lianzhen. This matter is naturally solved sooner or later.

Nanhou’s suffocation in the words of Mo Xiu’s discourse was slightly condensed, and nodded: “The end will obey, but...not the end will be arrogant, I’m afraid...” So many people may not be able to stop Lei Zhenduo. The name of Lei Zhenduo Xiling God of War is not from the sky. At least the generals of the Wangfu are not the ones who have any undefeated God of War except the king. For ordinary people like them, victory and defeat are the common things of the military. Nanhou’s vertical and horizontal battlefields have been smashed for a long time, and they have suffered a lot of defeats.

Ink's fingers point to Feihongguan and the Acropolis, with a smile: "Three months, hold these two places. Nanhou thinks there can be problems?" Nanhou was silent for a moment, the meaning of the king is to Pingding Beibei within three months? ! For a long time, Nanhou stood up and said: "The end will lead the life. Swear to defend the Acropolis."

Inklessly nodded with satisfaction, "That would bother Nanhou."

Sure enough, after two days of hard work, the news that Mo Jingli became the emperor finally reached the Acropolis. Upon receiving the news, Mo Xiu did not even move his eyes. He threw the folded side and stood up and stood up to reach out to Ye Li. Yeli smiles and holds his hand, and they should go out.

Ye Liu and Mo Xiuqiu did not send Mo Xiaobao back to the glass city, but went to the army with Mo Xiaobao. The Mojiajun man is going to enter the military camp when he is ten years old. Although Mo Xiaobao is only seven or eight years old, he may follow it.

For the first time, the real military camp, Mo Xiaobao, was really excited. It was a pity that the homework that Mo Xiu had arranged every day seemed to be like a mountain, and he was completely on the head, so that he had no time to catch the cat and tea.

This time, the ink repairing was also different from the stalemate of the North. Hundreds of thousands of Mohist armys are as thundering as they are, and they are rushing to the city where the Beibei army is stationed. The North Sakamoto is a nomadic nation. It is good at long-distance attack and is good at attacking, but it is extremely weak for defending the city. However, in five days, it was only after the three cities retreated four hundred miles to stand up.

In the Beibei military camp, Yeluye looked darkly at the generals below, and said: "Mu Xiuzhen has two cities in just five days. What are your countermeasures?" He Lianzhen said: "I didn't expect it, ink repair. He actually put Lei Zhenqi, the enemy, regardless of whether he asked, and attacked our army with one mind. In the opinion of the old man, Mo Xiu was afraid to plan to deal with my Beibei, and then turned to deal with Xiling and Dachu."

Yeluye looked at He Lianzhen, coldly and coldly: "That is to say, the plan of the so-called joint Xiling Dachu before General Helian completely failed?" He Lianzhen slightly smiled, and Yeluye mostly called him. At this time, it was called General Helen, apparently very dissatisfied with himself. He Lianzhen had some sighs: "If it wasn't for Mo Jingli's sudden delay in sending troops, it would not stop there. The current situation is... There is no failure in the plan of the palace, but we have not benefited from Beibei. ""

In a word, it hurts others. Dingwangfu is sure to face the siege of Xiling and Dachu, but who can think of Ms. Murray actually does not care that Ruichang’s fall may affect the Feihongguan and the Acropolis and even the northwest that has been guarded by the Mohist army. First deal with Beibei?

Originally, Beibei had already competed with the Mojia Army, and it was immediately triggered. There is no such thing as a loss to Beibei, but it is not good for a few months.

"Ding Wang has gone to Jiangnan in the past two months." He Lianpeng, who was sitting in Helian, suddenly spoke.

Because of the last defeat, Ye Luye has been extremely unwilling to see He Lianpeng. However, in the past few months, He Lianpeng seems to have changed a lot. He does not care about Yeluye’s attitude. He just does his own thing silently and rarely speaks. This made Ye Luye's impression on him slightly changed. He listened to him suddenly, and Yeluye frowned. "Ye Lan went to Jiangnan? How do you know?"

He Lianpeng whispered, but his eyes looked at Yeluye indifferently. He lost in the hands of Ye Liu as a shameful humiliation, and he will always pay attention to the heart of Ye Liu. It’s just that after a few lessons, I’m no longer impulsive. And the heart of Ye Liu is not so good to check, these are also the recent few days of He Lianpeng based on various clues to slowly speculate.

He Lianpeng coveted: "The father should know that Zhennan Wangfu and Dingwangfu have joined forces to wipe out the mountains."

He Lian really nodded. Such a big thing happened to him shortly before he went to Jiangnan. He Lian really knows. He Lianpeng said: "But after the disappearance of the Cangwu Mountain, the Qingchen son disappeared for a while. The city of Liang did not send anyone to deal with this matter. During this time, Yeli did not appear before people. Therefore, he must have gone to Jiangnan."

In the eyes of Yeluye, there was a sigh of anger and sighed: "It’s another thing that Ye Ju has stirred up the king! Mo Jingli’s sudden delay in sending troops is related to Ye Li."

He Lianpeng nodded: "It should be. But... even if Ye Liang does not go to fear that the alliance of the three countries will not be so easy to complete. If the clean son is not missing... the person who handled the matter should be clean. Son."

Everyone is silent, although the words are like this, but the dust-clean son is on the bright side after all, it is important to guard against some. Now, they don’t even know what Ye Zi has done in Jiangnan.

He Lianpeng said: "Ding Wang should want to drive our Beibei out of Guanzhong before the big Chu sent troops. By then, he can concentrate on dealing with Lei Zhenduo and Mo Jingli."

Yeluye sneered aloud: "I want to drive my Beibei out of the customs, it is so easy! You say, how to deal with ink repair."

Everyone looked at each other and Yeluye frowned. "He Lianpeng, you talk about it."

He Lianpeng said: "My Northern Army is good at face-to-face killing. The cavalry is good at thousands of miles, but it is not good at defending the city." Now the Mojiajun takes the initiative and uses the words of the Central Plains to say that it is their own. Short attack the enemy. Failure is something that can be expected.

"Then what do you say?" asked Yeluye.

He Lianpeng said: "In the end, I will see the difference and take the initiative to attack." The entire Beibei has no decent city except Wang Ting. The soldiers of Beibei naturally never need to defend the city. Nowadays, it is a sudden change of attack, and naturally it is impossible to open the door.

Yeluye thought for a moment and looked at He Lianzhen. "What do you think?"

He Lian really nodded: "Peng Er's words are justified. The old man is also serious. Our army is in a disadvantage. It is better to be a counter-customer and take the initiative. If you are a cavalry, Beibei will win, but the king is at least half a catty. But...we The cavalry rides more than the black cloud." Although the black cloud ride once claimed to be the most elite force of the Mohist army, it is not the main force of the Mohist army. The main force of the Mojiajun is still dominated by ordinary infantry, because the complex cavalry of Dachu’s terrain cannot be used at all. But Beibei is a vast grassland, and the soldiers are mainly cavalry. Really fight together, the black cloud ride absolutely can not take up.

Yeluye’s eyebrows are wrinkled, and he looks at He Lianzhen and other humanities: “The king’s first line and General Helian’s judgment. We can’t retreat. The news from Wang Ting’s several times, the father’s king has been on this king for half a year. It’s very dissatisfied that even the land that I have already received has been lost. If it is defeated again, I am afraid that the father will not agree to send another soldier to us.”

Beibei itself is geographically sparsely populated, and the collection of troops is not as easy as the Central Plains. These times, the loss of troops by the Beibei army has caused the Beibei Wang Ting to be greatly dissatisfied, and gave Ye Luyi the opportunity to attack himself.

"The end will understand." The crowd got up.