Biography of Emperor Mo

The New North China General has been on the throne for a year.During this year, Yao Xuanxia rectified everything in the North China Army, stabilized the morale of all the soldiers, and consolidated his position as the North China General.

A year later, he finally decided to go to Guzang.

Wu Yu asked, "Have you gone to find King Ye?"

Yao Xuanxia smiled and said, "Well! It's time to find him."

"receive."

"Have you asked Madam?"

"I asked, and she said she won't go."

"Oh." Yao Xuanxia was indifferent. "After I leave, the military affairs of the North China Army will be handed over to you."

"This subordinate takes orders. Please rest assured, General." Wu Yu saluted.

Yao Xuanxia set off and came to Huiguang Palace alone.

When Lu Yingmo, who received the news and came out to greet him, walked out of the gate, Yao Xuanxia who met his eyes felt that he was unpredictable, and his whole person was different.

He was dressed in a long black dress and a jet black velvet robe, and his aura exuded an indescribable seriousness.There was not even a tinge of innocence and vigor of a young man in him.He has not the slightest thought to be shown, and it is impossible to see what he is thinking.

He stood on the three steps and looked at Yao Xuanxia from a distance.

Now Lu Yingmo is the father of two children.He is 31 years old, a middle-aged man, mature and steady, and his steps are already a little like a dragon.

The current Lu Yingmo no longer has any emotions and thoughts to show.All his emotions and thoughts are hidden in the bottom of his heart, so that his true emotions and anger are invisible.

The current Lu Yingmo looks like a real emperor.

Your heart is unpredictable.

When Lu Yingmo met Yao Xuanxia's eyes, he also felt that he was far away from him.

——A blue war robe, majestic and domineering.

This man is now a general of North China, a vassal king, a warlord with tens of thousands of troops in his hands, and one of the three vassal towns in Great Liang.He has the demeanor of a seasoned general who has fought many battles and is fearless and calm no matter what the danger is.

In the next second, the two made a big empty first salute to each other at the same time.

"Meet Prince Guangxiaoye!" "Meet General North China!"

Goodbye.

After the ceremony, Lu Yingmo stood up and walked over to take Yao Xuanxia's hand, and said with a smile, "I congratulate the general on being promoted to the position of General North China!"

Yao Xuanxia also smiled back and looked at him, pointing out: "...that is all thanks to the blessing of His Highness King Ye."

"To each other." Lu Yingmo took his hand and walked into the Huiguang Palace, "The general has a hard journey, let's go into the house and have a rest."

Two mature middle-aged men walked into the room holding hands like no one else, and sat down on the left and right sides of a black wooden coffee table.Lu Yingmo was still holding his hand, with a smile on his face, but no thoughts could be seen, "General, are you here all right?"

"Don't come here without any problems." Yao Xuanxia nodded silently, with a flat tone, "In the past year, I have rectified the military affairs, so I came here to see you."

Lu Yingmo tilted his head, "Huh?"

"I'm afraid you're thinking wildly."

Yao Xuanxia looked at him with a slight smile and said, then glanced at him mischievously.

Late at night, Lu Yingmo came to Yao Xuanxia's guest room alone.

Dark without lights.

In such an atmosphere, the two middle-aged men looked at each other quietly.

"The internal affairs of the North China Army have been resolved. From now on, I will go out to fight!"

"The general Nanzheng is courageous, with the autumn water and the wild goose feather sword on his waist. The wind blows the drums, the mountains and the rivers move, and the lightning flashes the flags and the sun and the moon are high. The unicorns in the sky have their own species, how can the ants in the cave escape. Taiping is waiting for the day when the imperial edict returns..."

"...I and the general undressed."

That night, Lu Yingmo gently kissed Yao Xuanxia, ​​slipped into his body, and reached an orgasm.

In the quiet night of the room, the sound of breathing brought Qiu Ming.

After leaving Huiguang Palace, North China General Yao Xuanxia began to go out to fight many times.

One for Rouran, three for Xianbei, and six for Gaoche.

At that time, Yao Xuan conquered Rouran three times but could not defeat Rouran, but he only needed to conquer Rouran once.As for Xianbei, originally a member of the Great Liang, even the "Murong" surname Great Liang was given to the General of Kansai to show its dignity, but this time they suddenly rebelled.So Yao Xuanxia beat it three times to clean it up.As for the Gaoche, it was the biggest border problem of Great Liang other than Loulan. It took Yao Xuanxia six battles to completely defeat it.Loulan is in the Kansai area, and it is not within the range of the North China Army, but all the foreigners in the north and northeast of North China have been completely wiped out by him.

Since then, Yao Xuanxia's military strength has expanded rapidly, becoming the strongest of the three major feudal towns, and even the greatest general in Great Liang.

A month later.

After a game of chess, Wang Kuang pointed to the green grass outside and talked.

"Grass……"

"Grass Market..."

After listening to some seemingly unintentional or intentional remarks, Lu Ying Zhuan immediately formed scenes in his mind.Like a painting, more like a play.Exciting and bloody.

The grassland of Douchen Palace is always so beautiful.

Lu Yingzhuan looked at the emerald green outside and said, "Master wants to attack King Ye from Caoshi?"

"That's right." Wang Kuang said in a deep voice, "His Royal Highness and Master have the same ideas. I remember that today's chess game was very exciting." The two of them are confidants, and some things don't need to be said too clearly.

"Then let's make a plan together." Lu Ying Zhuan nodded, shook his leg easily, and signaled to Wang Kuang.

Dunhuang is the "key to the throat", the hub of the Silk Road, and the center of East-West trade.Merchants gather here to buy and sell silk porcelain from the Central Plains, treasures from the Western Regions, and camels and horses from the north.

The grass market is a place where everyone trades and buys, and everyone has already formed such a habit.Here, the goods that were originally scarce in trading varieties became richer, and brought great help to the circulation of eastern and western goods and economic development.

Now, this place is about to become a hell of fire.

One noon, a burly man with disheveled hair and a straw in his mouth was walking on the streets of Dunhuang Grass Market.

This man in tattered clothes and with a strong smell on his body specially squeezed into crowded places, looking like he had never been to the grass market, watching the excitement everywhere.Amidst more and more scolding, the two servants finally walked towards this man slowly.

"I said, what are you doing? I wonder if this is not the place for you?" One of the fat servants pointed at the sloppy man and said.

The man looked at the fat man and said nothing but just laughed.

"What nonsense are you talking to him? Where are you going back and forth! This is not where you should come! At least this is not the time you should be here!" said another thin poor man.

"I won't leave!" the man swung his arms angrily.

"You are so bold and unreasonable, you are so brave!" Seeing this, the two of them carried the man away heavily, suppressing their hot eyes.

"This bird man is really heavy! Do you think he can't understand human language?" The skinny man said out of breath.

"What about him? As long as he leaves, won't he be safe? I haven't met such a person for a long time! Leave him alone, let's go! Let's go drink!" After the fat man finished speaking, he and the skinny man wandered away up.

The poor man left, and so did the man.What the poor man left behind was staggering and unsteady steps, while what the man left behind were sly eyes and grinning mouth corners.