The queen is a bit cowardly

"But look at your Highness." Mudan said: "With the princess of Xin Kingdom all day long, the land of Baili County is of great use, but what about crossing Fushan? How long can our battle line be? Rely on the power of the Fu Kingdom."

Peony explained the reason in one or two sentences.

"Then mother, why don't you tell the king directly."

"Do you think your lord is stupid? Do you think your lord won't understand?" Mudan said, "She should understand everything, but now she can't see the essence of things clearly? What do you think is the reason?"

Baza thought for a while and said, "Did the eldest princess deceive her?"

Peony picked up the bong and knocked on her son's feet, saying in disgust, "Don't blame the woman for any problems!"

"..." Baza muttered softly, "My son doesn't know."

"It's His Highness who is obsessed with feelings and forgets his family and country enmity. Even without Chang Lan, there are still Zhao Lan, He Lan..." Mudan squeezed her eyebrows together: "Your Highness can only be nirvana if he is forced to die. Letting her marry the Wei family is the only way. It also cuts off her retreat in Daxin, so we can put her to death and survive."

"What mother said...seems quite reasonable."

Mudan stood up on her knees, stretched her body, and said: "The road to kingship is difficult. Your Highness wants to follow the example of King Hui Jiang Hezhi, but he doesn't want to think that King Hui filled the harem with the daughters of ministers in order to stabilize the situation. In order to punish the family members , kill the entire Jiangcheng regardless of the old and the young, women and children, a loving person is unbearable to be a king."

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After Madam Peony came, the mood of the entire main camp changed a lot. Now everyone was discussing matters in the tent with a straight face, as if they had the same expression as Madam Peony, serious, old-fashioned, and lifeless.

Jiang Qingluan raised her eyebrows, and raised her hand to let a rabbit kill a sheep and roast it in.

"Your Majesty, are you hungry?" Peony asked.

"If you're hungry, you won't be able to roast a sheep." Jiang Qingluan said, even if the best master roasts a sheep, it will take two hours to roast a sheep.

"That is?"

"We've been here in Baili County for a while, and you are all heroes from various ministries. Apart from fighting, what we Fu people are best at is singing, dancing and musical instruments." Jiang Qingluan's eyes locked on Nanny Peony. The old lady was already a little unhappy, but She believed that Peony would never be able to refuse what she was going to say next: "The tradition of Furen is to fight and drink together, otherwise there would be no meeting with Damu, right?"

Ba Le got up first, and he echoed: "I haven't sung for a long time, if I go back to Fudi, even a girl will look down on me."

Jiang Qingluan looked at the black light, people always stand in line.

Heiguang also responded: "Well, I haven't been drunk for quite a while, let's see who can get me drunk today."

"Well, I also want to try the taste of my sheep." Hua Mo said silently.

Now only Bazaar did not speak, but Jiang Qingluan knew that he could not wait for his opinion, and did not need his opinion. Looking at Peony, Qingluan said: "I remember that Mammy used to have the best singing voice in the tribe."

"I can't sing now." Peony replied.

"Then listen to others." Jiang Qingluan got up, skipped Mudan directly, and said: "General Nabal, call some strong soldiers to come over, wrestle and drink together, Gu Ye hasn't heard the voice of the grassland for a long time. "

Looking sideways at Peony, sure enough, the nanny's expression was a little uncomfortable. Since she wanted to play the grassland game, let her play the whole game.

Jiang Qingluan opened his mouth, and the group stopped discussing matters. The bonfire in the tent had already started, maybe because the fire was not big enough, a rabbit threw a few tree stumps into it, and at the other end, the sheep had been killed and were still bleeding. The skinning knife has been sharpened.Baler had followed Jiang Qingluan for the longest time, and had the most tacit understanding. Afraid that Peony would cause trouble midway, he hurriedly exchanged his personal guards, spread the straw on the ground, and dragged Bazaar to wrestle.

Hei Guang and Hua Mo took out the wine and drank the meat before it was on the grill.

Standing outside the main tent, Jiang Qingluan was very satisfied when she saw the opened posture. On such an occasion, I don't believe that Peony can still put her face down and talk about things.

"Your Majesty."

"Nurse." Jiang Qingluan raised the corner of her mouth.

"Your Majesty thinks that old mama talks too much." Nanny Mudan knew that with Jiang Qingluan doing this, she just wanted to take back the right to speak.

Jiang Qingluan neither admitted nor denied it, she said: "There are many ways to train soldiers, and you still have to change them."

Sister Peony looked at her son who was wrestling with Baler. This is indeed a way of training soldiers, but in Peony's view, danger seems to be everywhere, and it will always attack you every time it is needed. What is more frightening is not the unknown the danger, but the unknown of the danger.

"Your Highness, walk with the old lady." Mudan suggested.

"Okay." Jiang Qingluan stretched out her hand, still caressing this wife respectfully, at least she wanted Mudan to know that she was sincere.

Nanny Peony walked outside the camp aimlessly and without direction. There was a road under her feet, but the road was buried by fallen leaves as she walked. Occasionally, a hare would jump out of the camp and disappear at a very fast speed. up.Far away from the crowds, the weather is even colder. The wind blows on the face like a knife. Looking up at the nearby mountain tops, the snow has covered the mountains, and some mountains are smoky, and it seems that it is also falling. Snow.

"In winter, everything is really rare." Peony said.

"No, I can't even see a bird." Jiang Qingluan looked at the continuous mountain peaks, which was not the highest point of Fushan Mountain.

"The snow on the mountain is really big." Mudan said, rubbing her hands involuntarily.

In this regard, Jiang Qingluan admired Peony very much, it was not the gods who could walk down the Fushan Mountain in this extreme winter, but she.

"Grandma Peony is really blessed by the longevity god, she can conquer the snow-capped mountains in the extreme winter."

But Mudan shook her head and said, "Your Highness, do you think that people can look over that mountain alive?"

It was early autumn when Jiang Qingluan fled from Fuguodong, and the temperature on the top of the Fushan Mountain was already terribly low, not to mention the unmelted white snow. If it hadn’t been for the first escape at that time, she would have brought a lot of treasures with her, I am afraid that this mountain would not be able to pass , at this time of deep winter, the snow may already be below the knees, and the sky and the earth are all white at a glance. If you can't see the peaks, you may not be able to distinguish the east, west, north, south. What kind of nonsense would you believe in reading Fushan's nonsense.

"Is Mammy not coming?"

"Then, Your Highness, you really believe that I am flipped over?" Peony said, but a victorious smile appeared on her face.

Jiang Qingluan's expression froze. She looked at Peony, then turned her head and swept across the majestic Fushan Mountain. The Fushan Mountain separated the earth at the beginning of the world. Thousands of years ago, Jiang's ancestors went all the way west, entered the mountain at the end of spring, and did not come out until midsummer. , and then Fu Guo and the Central Plains would fight from time to time, which time it was not over the mountains.If there is a secret way, how could Jiang Qingluan, the king of a country, not know about it?

"Could it be possible, Ma'am, that you flew here?"

"I really didn't turn it over." Mother Peony thought for a while, and then said: "To be honest, I only turned over a small part."

Jiang Qingluan smiled stiffly at the corners of her mouth: "Sister, stop joking. The Longevity Heaven has not yet appeared in front of the world. If it really flies with you, then you must be a goddess. It is invincible.”

"The Goddess is your mother, not an old woman like me." Nanny Peony took Jiang Qingluan's hand away and sat down on a rock. She patted the ashes on her knees and said, "Your Majesty, don't think I'm too much in charge. I will just say one thing today."

"What's the matter?"

"If you marry Wei Xin, you will be blessed by the Longevity Heaven." Sister Mudan already made it clear.

"You don't need to be married to protect yourself." Jiang Qingluan straightened her body and said, "Since Mammy knows the way, please ask Mammy to lead the way."

Nanny Peony laughed, and she said: "If I can lead the way, it can be solved, why do you have to make this condition for him?"

Jiang Qingluan clenched her fists tightly. Wei Ji is Lord Fuyang's niece and adoptive daughter. She and Wei Xin have never met before, but having such a daughter would naturally remind her of her father's character. The only condition is that the new king's surname must be Jiang. This rule cannot be broken. If this is messed up, Fu Kingdom will also be messed up.

"Wei Xin's ambitions are clear, I'd better wait until next year when the snow melts before talking about going west." Jiang Qingluan turned around, and didn't want to talk to the unreasonable Peony...

"Your Highness, Wei Xin has no ambitions." Nanny Mudan said, "He's just trying to gain fame."

Jiang Qingluan sneered and said, "Forcing me to marry her daughter without ambition, why, one is not enough, and you plan to have another one?"

"It is because of Wei Ji that he wants to make up for this mistake." Mudan chimed in.

"So it ruined her daughter's lifelong happiness." Jiang Qingluan didn't understand Wei Xin even more: "There are thousands of good men in the world, and there are thousands of good women. People should choose the one they love. If they match randomly, it will ruin their youth. , He himself lost Jiang Cheng’s maid, how can he harm his own daughter now.”

"Your Highness, when your mother married the former king, they never fell in love." Nanny Peony said, "Your Highness, you have been a prisoner for five years. Have you forgotten your identity? King, how can you be worthy of love?"

Jiang Qingluan clenched his fists involuntarily, but he couldn't refute these words. The same is true of what Master Wang taught. The king should love all living beings in the world, but he should not favor only one person.

"Your Highness, I think the mutton is about to be roasted." Nanny Peony said, "You and your soldiers should get together more often. When the snow melts, there will be fewer gatherings and more separation when the war breaks out. Hey... "

Mudan said to herself again: "I only hope that the nearly ten thousand fighters in my Tata Department did not choose the wrong master."

Jiang Qingluan stopped talking, turned and left Nanny Peony, but did not walk towards the bonfire, leaving Mudan alone. She looked at the snow-capped mountain and couldn't help laughing. You will know that compromise is the real shortcut to overcoming Fushan.

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