I didn't expect you to be such a white moonlight

But Song Qifei didn't hear the prayer in his heart, he was still happily talking about the game, and even encouraged Jin Wei and Ji Huaimo to bet as well.

Of course Ji Huaimo would not do such a boring thing, but Song Qifei didn't think it was boring. He said it was a tradition in Luodu, and many dignitaries and noble families had played it a few times.

In Luodu, people who have never gambled are called bumpkins.As big as political affairs and wars, as small as which Beijing officials give birth to children, they can be used to set up bets.

"Isn't this nonsense?" Ji Huaimo's brows were so wrinkled that he could crush a flying insect to death.Just imagine, the soldiers charged at the front line and suffered countless casualties, but the rear not only used the comfort they exchanged for their lives to open a bet, betting on the outcome of the war.

If this spread to those frontiers that are fighting, wouldn't it chill the hearts of millions of soldiers?

When Song Qifei saw his expression, how could he not know that he wanted to go wrong.Then he explained: "If you know what the money you won from this game is used for, you won't think so."

"What is this for?"

"Let's put it this way, in the gambling game opened in Zhenlong Pavilion, [-]% of the money won by the winner went into the pocket of the pavilion owner. The pavilion owner took the money and did not keep it for himself, but handed it all over to Huang Shangmu The family is used for military pay."

"In that case, why not hand it over to the royal family directly?"

"Huaimo doesn't know, this Zhenlong Pavilion belongs to the Mu family." Jin Wei, who hadn't spoken just now, resolved his doubts.

"Zhenlong Pavilion is the property of the Mu family?" Then why didn't Mu Yang tell himself directly last time?It seems that there are indeed many secrets hidden in him.

"That's right. Everyone knows that the Mu family and their sons are great benevolent people. If it's not too mysterious, everyone probably wants to make friends. That's why I lost my composure last time when you said you knew the Mu family's young boss, Huai Mo."

"Mu Yang? He only wrote to me in the morning, asking me to meet you at the racetrack in ten days."

"What?! Huai Mo, can we go with you?"

"...Oops, I forgot to ask him!"

"Oh, it's okay, let's do it next time. I think Mr. Mu probably doesn't like too many people."

"..." Ji Huaimo thought for a while, and felt that it would be rude to rashly take a friend there the second time they met. What if they don't like it?

He pursed his lips and said, "Let's go for an outing another day, and I'll just invite him."

"Then it's settled! Alright, Huai Mo, we won't disturb your rest. I'll come see you some other day."

"En." Ji Huaimo tried his best to talk to the two, but he really felt that he couldn't hold on anymore, so he nodded.

After seeing off the two of them, Ji Huaimo leaned against the bedpost and fell asleep.It's just that the medicine that Mr. Huo applied to him made him feel no pain, otherwise, if he was really lying on the ground for ten days and a half months, he wouldn't have to toss half his life?

Although Ji Huaimo has become a waste in the eyes of everyone, but backed by the Ji family, it can still attract some people who are ready to move, such as the twelve princes, other princes who are also trapped in Luodu, and even the princes. Wang himself.The only difference is that some people do it smartly, while others are self-defeating.

In fact, the twelve princes had already sent someone to visit on the day Ji Huaimo woke up, and secretly sent many things to express his goodwill.It's just that Ji Huaimo picked out a few of these things and kept them, while the others were sent back intact.

After the Twelfth Prince received these returned items, instead of being annoyed, he was very happy, thinking that Ji Huaimo regarded him as a friend, otherwise why would he just pick up what he likes and accept it without hesitation?Since then things have been delivered more often.After going back and forth like this, I really found out a little bit of Ji Huaimo's preferences. Sure enough, more and more things were received, and less and less were returned.

In the end, the two even exchanged letters, and they became confidants for a while.Of course, the twelfth princes also knew that their father hated forming cliques for personal gain the most, so they didn't dare to go too far. The letters were all about love affairs, and they didn't even mention their common love of war and spirits.However, no matter how secretive it is, it will not be able to stand up to fan the flames of someone with a heart.Soon, this matter was stabbed to the saint.

Unexpectedly, when the sage learned about this, he didn't get angry at all. He just raised his eyebrows with a half-smile, "It's Prince Ji again? This kid is really likable."

This time, many people are confused. What does the saint mean by this?Transgender?still……

Therefore, a rumor came out from the palace that night, and the sage even asked the twelve princes to focus on training him.

This statement made the Twelfth Prince very proud for a while, but what surprised him even more was yet to come. Two days later, an imperial edict came down, naming him the Marshal of the Southern Conquest, and leading an army of [-] to Nanmu to fight against Qili.

Nanmu City, this is a magical place.Ten years ago, a great war almost destroyed all of it.At that time, blood flowed into rivers and corpses were everywhere, and there were ruins everywhere. Everyone who witnessed it thought that there would be no more Nanmu in the world.But it miraculously survived.When the people returned to their homeland again, they could hardly believe what they saw. The houses were lined with trees, the trees were shady, the children were fighting crickets, and the old man paid a lot of money. They all looked like they were before the war.Everyone wept with joy, but few people knew that in order to restore the city to its original state, His Royal Highness, who was only 11 years old at the time, almost exhausted all his efforts.

Therefore, in a sense, Nanmu City has died once.But now, those people still don't let it go, and plan to let it die a second time...but anyone who has the community in mind will not allow this kind of thing to happen.

The Twelfth Prince wrote another letter to Ji Huaimo, expressing his determination and yearning for a future military career.Ji Huaimo knew that this prince was born for war. If he was born at the time when the country was founded, he might be able to earn a career by his own ability. Unfortunately, he was born at an untimely time.In this world, there are occasional wars, but it is not really a chaotic world.

"Let's just let the horse go, don't forget the original heart. Cherish it."

When the Twelfth Prince received this short reply letter, he was silent for a long time, and wrote down, "My brother's words, brother should keep them in mind."

After thinking about it, I added another sentence, "The situation in Luodu is ever-changing, and my brother cherishes it."

It turned out that they were not really confused people.

The next day, the Twelve Princes dressed up in military attire, and before dawn, led an army of [-] to Nanmu City.At this time, most of the people were still asleep.

"Master, the army has already moved out."

"Yeah. Have the people you sent out come back?"

"Not yet."