"So what if you die, so what if you don't die, why are you obsessed with this?" Yelu Juncai sighed and said, "The most important thing for us now is to send troops to Taiyuan Mansion, not to spend more money for a Nan Xia spy. Human and material resources."

"Brother, don't you think it's strange? Since we have agreed to send troops, why did they choose to let her assassinate the prince at this time? Why didn't they wait until Taiyuan was conquered in one fell swoop before doing it? Don't they worry that we will regret not attacking?" Is it Taiyuan Mansion?" Yelvwen was only obsessed with this, as if he would not give up until he figured it out.

Yelv Juncai didn't speak, he was also thinking about what Yelv Wencai said, now thinking about it, it's time to contact him, it's been several months since he sent a message back last time, I don't know what's going on with him now.

After thinking about it, Yelujun glanced at his younger brother, and said calmly: "Let me investigate this matter, you go to the training ground to inform Mingqian, and you are ready to go at any time."

"Brother, do you still want to attack? Aren't you afraid that there is a fraud in it?" Yelvwen asked anxiously. He might have agreed to attack when he didn't know anything, but now it is obvious that there is a fraud. Do you still want to take the risk?

Yelujun didn't answer right away, he turned around, went to the table and sat down, and said lightly: "You are not allowed to interfere in this matter, I will naturally know the result. You just need to watch their drills and preparations closely for me. There must be an iota of slack."

"But, brother..." Yelu Wencai's words were interrupted by Yelu Juncai, "Don't be but, you are the king of Nanyuan, do you want me to teach you how to do it?"

Yelu Juncai was obviously very impatient, his tone had a hint of impatience, Yeluwen was not stupid, so he turned and left angrily without saying anything.

Seeing Yeluwen's figure gradually drifting away, he stood up, walked to the desk and sat down, grinding, spreading the paper, picking up the pen, and writing.

In Bianliang, Zhao Zhen was really saddened by the haste of the six hundred miles sent by Pang Ce.

Eunuch Fu looked at Zhao Zhen's frown, and cautiously asked: "Your Majesty, is there any bad news?"

Zhao Zhen raised his head, glanced at Eunuch Fu, and said calmly, "Oh, no." After pondering for a moment, he suddenly said to Eunuch Fu, "Go, call General Ge to see me."

"Yes." Eunuch Fu bent down and exited the hall.

When Ge Min entered the palace, Zhao Zhen walked up and down the palace restlessly. Looking at the situation, he guessed half right. The purpose of the emperor calling him into the palace late at night was probably related to the war in Nanxia.

"Your Majesty." Ge Min knelt down in the hall and said.

"Get up." Zhao Zhen said to Eunuch Fu without looking at him, "You all go out first."

Eunuch Fu waved to the surrounding eunuchs and maids, "Let's go."

Eunuch Fu followed the group of people until they all walked out of the hall, and then he also stepped out of the hall and closed the door.

"Do you know what I'm asking you for today?" Zhao Zhen walked down the hall, came to him, looked at Ge Min and said gloomyly.

"I don't know." Ge Min lowered his head, he didn't want to look into Zhao Zhen's eyes, because these eyes seemed to see through him at any time.

"Then let's talk about it." Zhao Zhen said meaningfully, and then looked at him with deep meaning.

Just when Pang Ce had a headache because of the lack of troops, Li Binghao was ready to go. At this time, he was gathering troops and assigning tasks in the training ground. Xu Haonan stood aside, silent.

Gongsun Mingyue and Qiu'er stood outside the training ground, watching everything in front of them, it was finally coming to an end and going home.

"Young Master, do you think Li Binghao will really attack Weizhou according to your ideas?" Qiu'er looked at those high-spirited soldiers, and couldn't help worrying, "Also, we are going to send troops now, but that Zhang Yuan hasn't come back so far, young master, do you think the Gan Congress also wants to take this opportunity to stab General Pang in the back?"

Gongsun Mingyue looked at Qiu'er with a smile, and said mysteriously: "These are not things we have to worry about. Now we only need to worry about how to defeat Nanxia. As for that Zhang Yuan, do you think I would want him to come back?"

"But son..." Qiu'er's words were interrupted by Gongsun Mingyue unhappily, "Qiu'er, why are you talking so much today?"

"No, Qiu'er is just worried." Qiu'er blushed and said awkwardly.

Gongsun Mingyue smiled slightly to relieve the embarrassing atmosphere. He touched Qiu'er's head and said, "You are still young, and you still have a lot of bright futures. I sincerely hope that you can escape undisturbed after this war. You know, you will get married and have children in the future."

Qiu'er looked at Gongsun Mingyue curiously and asked, "Then why don't you marry a wife and have children?"

Gongsun Mingyue originally wanted to ease the awkward atmosphere, but she was blocked by Qiu'er's words without thinking. Isn't this embarrassing for herself?

"Cough, cough, cough." He pretended to cough twice, and said unnaturally, "I have my own plans for my affairs, what do you know, a child?"

Qiu'er bleated and said with a smile, "My lord, I'm not young anymore, and I know why."

Gongsun Mingyue glanced at him out of the corner of her eye and said, "What do you know?"

"I won't tell you." Qiu'er also turned her head and stopped looking at him, but the corner of her mouth couldn't help laughing secretly.

Gongsun Mingyue didn't continue to ask, he didn't understand, could it be that everyone around him already knew about his matter, otherwise, how could he be unable to refute with what a half-grown kid said.

There was a faint uneasiness in his heart, and he felt that he couldn't go on like this anymore. He had planned to run away from him at the beginning, why didn't he do it later?When I made up my mind to let him give up at the beginning, why did I become the first to be moved in the end?At the beginning, it was obvious that there was no need for intersection, so why did they still get entangled in the end?This time, if he died in battle, then everything would be over, but if he was lucky enough to return, how would he face him who he hadn't seen for more than half a year?

Gongsun Mingyue felt upset, he couldn't help shaking his head, hoping to clear his head, Qiu'er looked at him suspiciously, and asked inexplicably, "My lord, what's wrong?"

"It's okay." Gongsun Mingyue looked at Li Binghao on the training ground and said, "This assignment seems to be hard work."

Qiu'er said angrily, "It's not the first time we've met you."

Gongsun Mingyue wanted to change the subject to avoid embarrassment, but unexpectedly, Qiu'er cut a sentence. He had to pretend to cough twice and stopped talking.

At nightfall, as night fell, Gongsun Mingyue was preparing something under the dim candlelight, and Qiu'er watched him put the things he usually writes and draws into a small sandalwood box bit by bit, he didn't know that What do the above things mean, but seeing Gongsun Mingyue's serious look, he knows that these things are precious to him.

"My lord, what are you doing?" Qiu'er saw that he stacked the sheets neatly one by one, and carefully flattened the bent corners of the paper, as if he were treating a piece of fragile porcelain.

Gongsun Mingyue looked down at the papers, sighed deeply and said, "Qiu'er, when the big team leaves tomorrow, you should find a chance to leave, it's too dangerous to stay."

Qiu'er stood up in surprise, looked at him puzzled and asked, "Why? Is there something wrong with me, so you want to drive me away?"

Gongsun Mingyue hastily explained: "No, of course not. You see, the things I packed are all to be taken home. If you don't escape, who can take them back for me?"

Qiu'er looked at the small sandalwood box, it was small and cute, and the scenery on it was so lifelike, he couldn't help reaching out to touch it, Gongsun Mingyue put all his hopes into this box, so he must not die: "Young Master , you should take this box back by yourself, Qiu'er can't do anything about it."

"Qiu'er..." Gongsun Mingyue choked with sobs, not knowing what to say, he understood what Qiu'er meant, but the future was uncertain, so how could she bring her back.

"Qiu'er won't let you die." Qiu'er said firmly without any hesitation. After he finished speaking, he got up and opened the door and walked out, leaving Gongsun Mingyue staring at the box in a daze.

Inside the box are all his longings for him during this time, unless he dies in battle, he will never let him see it.

Gongsun Mingyue has a box full of his love.But compared to Pon Ce, he didn't. He carved all his longing for him on the big tree in front of the door. After a day, he would carve a line. Before he knew it, the notch was as tall as a person. If I don't come back again, I'm afraid I won't be able to engrave it even if I stand still.

Pang Ce stood in front of the big tree, stroking the dense cuts on the tree. He felt warm in his heart, as if he was by his side. He couldn't help but look up at the stars in the sky, except for the crape myrtle star Apart from being dimmer before, nothing has changed much. He is still so faint, as if he is about to go out.

I received the order from Zhao Zhen today. General Ge has already set off. It must take some time before he arrives. Zhao Zhen received the expedited six hundred miles from him tomorrow morning, but he has not arranged for support for a long time. He knows the reason , Seeing the crape myrtle star, he knew that he was getting closer and closer to danger, and this was thanks to Yan Xi, without him, how could his plan go so smoothly.

The corner of Pang Ce's mouth twitched, Bianliang didn't need to worry anymore, what he was worried about now was whether the notice to provoke the conflict between Qianguo and Nanxia worked?

Just as he was thinking, Suzaku walked quickly into the courtyard and said excitedly: "General, it's moving, it's moving."

Pang Ce looked up at Suzaku, and said unhappily, "Are you afraid that others will not know?"

Suzaku couldn't help but stop on the spot in embarrassment, no longer speaking, the excitement on his face just now disappeared in a flash.

"Speak slowly, what's moving?" Ponce turned around and walked into the room. He hated his frizzy subordinates the most.

Suzaku followed behind him, trying to make her voice sound normal: "They all moved."

"Nanxia and Qianguo?" Pang Ce stood still and asked suspiciously.

"Yes, in the past few days, my subordinates have discovered that many people in the city have left the city, so they sent people to track down a few suspicious people, and found that they were all heading for the Qian Kingdom. I guess they should have sent letters back." Suzaku paused and continued, "There is also Lu Zilong from Taiyuan Mansion. General Fan wrote to say that he has always been mysterious, as if he was doing something shady. His subordinates think that his purpose should be the same as those of the secret agents of Qianguo. it's the same."

"Can General Fan control the situation?"

"It's definitely possible. General Fan is also a battle-tested man. Besides, didn't you say that the Qian Kingdom would never attack Taiyuan Mansion on a large scale?" Suzaku looked at Pang Ce and asked, "But why?"

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