Consort, she is reborn

The big pot set up quickly cooked the meat for two days outside the city of Maozhou. After careful observation, Tang Zhao and Mingda found that although the rebels on the tower were coveted, they hadn't reached the point where they had to.So the two made a simple deduction, and both felt that there were still some days before the city would run out of food, and the cooking activity did not continue on the third day.

Ming Da sat in the tent, looked at the subordinates sitting below and Captain Han and others, and said straight to the point: "I won't stay here for long, and it's not good to delay this rebellion forever. I don't know if I want to attack the city." Do you have any good ideas?"

As soon as this remark came out, there was a lot of discussion below, and some people said: "Besiege instead of attacking, waiting for work with ease is the best way, and it can reduce many casualties. Why is your Highness in a hurry?"

Ming Da glanced at the person who spoke, and recognized that it was a master bookkeeper in his own mansion, so he ignored him.

She doesn't need to consult these people, nor does she explain to them.As the superior, she only needs to hand over the matter to her subordinates for specific implementation after making a decision.The subordinates only need to think about how to do this well, and don't have to think about what to do otherwise, and Her Royal Highness doesn't need their instructions.

Mingda only glanced at the master book and didn't say anything, but the person concerned felt that his back was covered in cold sweat—God knows why he suddenly felt that the eldest princess was soft and easy to bully, and dared to refute His Highness's decision because he disliked the princess. Is the mansion too comfortable? !

Realizing that the Eldest Princess is still the one who was determined to kill and kill the Eldest Princess, the master secretary immediately withered, shrinking his head and not daring to show his head again.

This little episode seemed to be over like this, and no one jumped out to speak against Mingda after that.The subordinate officers were thinking about their own countermeasures, but Mingda first turned his attention to Captain Han, who was in charge of the military affairs: "I wonder what Captain Han thinks?"

Han Duwei only pondered for a while, and then said: "Of course it can be fought. Maozhou is an isolated city, and it doesn't cost too much to attack." It's just that no general likes this kind of consumption, because all the "consumption" It is human life.

Of course, the situation in Maozhou might be costing people's lives—no one knows what the situation in the city is like now.

Han Duwei had a calm expression on his face. After ordering someone to bring a map of Maozhou, he pointed to it and started talking.Where to deploy troops, where to be considered weak, and where to attack the city would be easier, he said clearly and logically.Obviously, apart from besieging the city and collecting corpses these days, Captain Han did not let his scouts idle.

Mingda is not very familiar with military affairs, and he feels that it makes sense after listening to Han Duwei's eloquent talk.Turning her head to see Tang Zhao's reaction, she saw that she was frowning thoughtfully, not agreeing.So she listened carefully, but did not express her opinion.

After Han Duwei finished speaking, Ming Da said: "Han Duwei is right, but the lives of soldiers are precious, and a strong attack is the last resort. Before that, do you have any plans?"

The officials of the Princess Mansion stood up and said a few words one after another. They were all carefully selected talents by Ming Da, or someone might say something stupid for a while, but most of the time their minds were clear.The current analysis shows that Maozhou City is too peaceful, so the rebels have the energy to defend the city, and they have to find some fun for them.

Immediately, someone picked up a pen and wrote a few words: "Find a time, copy this sentence into a thousand or eight hundred copies, and send them all to the city."

Mingda took a look and saw that the content on the paper was simple, and it only pointed out two things: Maozhou was besieged, the isolated city was helpless, and the food in the city was almost exhausted.Second, the imperial army has already approached the city, and the city's destruction is just around the corner.

Basically everything on paper is true.More than a month has passed, and those people who were dazzled by the rumors at the beginning, or simply dragged into the city, were probably also woken up by the cold wind of this winter.However, the situation has come to this point and they have no way out, so they will bite the bullet and continue to insist. At this time, just a little pressure will completely break the calm maintained on the surface.

Mingda thought about it and thought it was okay, so he returned the note to the subordinate officer: "You can ask someone to do it."

The subordinate officials took orders, but as for how to send the note into the city, it couldn't be easier - the wind direction is good recently, just make a few more paper kites and put them in the sky, and then set up a small mechanism to send the note all the way. Spread all over Maozhou.

After the discussions were over, everyone withdrew and left, and soon only Ming Da and Tang Zhao were left in the camp.

Tang Zhao hadn't opened his mouth before, and Mingda didn't take the initiative to ask, until now he approached her and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Blinking his eyes lightly, Tang Zhao has regained his composure in the past two days, and will no longer feel uncomfortable because of Mingda's approach.After hearing Mingda's question, she replied solemnly: "I'm thinking about the defense of Maozhou that Captain Han said earlier."

Seeing that she recovered so quickly, Mingda was a little disappointed: "What's the matter, is there something wrong with what he said?"

Tang Zhao shook his head, unfolded the map of Maozhou that had been put aside, and then brought up his pen and ink to mark on the map for a while—all the data that Captain Han said before, she just wrote it down after hearing it, yes There is nothing to doubt about these.

Mingda quietly watched from the side, seeing her hair falling down when she was writing at the desk, and smoothed it back for her.

After a while, Tang Zhao finished writing, and when he looked at the map again, it became much clearer.Then she thought about the map, circled a few places on the map, and then looked up at Mingda: "How?"

She doesn't know much about military affairs, but she had listened carefully to Captain Han's explanations before. Looking at it again, the area surrounded by Tang Zhao is very close to the "weak defense" that Captain Han said, and there are a subtle connection.After thinking about it for a while, she realized that no matter how clearly she probed outside the city, the situation in the city was beyond their control.For example, the places Tang Zhao circled are the biggest variables.

Seeing Mingda frowned in thought, Tang Zhao finally put down his pen and said, "When we went to check the city of Maozhou that day, I found that although there were many rebels in the city, they were mixed and not chaotic. There is no way to do it without the art of war." Up to this point, there must be some capable people in Maozhou City to give advice, and this rebellion is by no means what outsiders have seen, it was launched rashly by a group of disaster victims."

Mingda was already mentally prepared for this: "It's really just ordinary people who rose up. The Maozhou government will not be too late to react, and they have already suppressed it."

Tang Zhao thought about it too, but Captain Han seemed unprepared for this.If he really treats this group of rebels as a mob, he will inevitably suffer a big loss because of his carelessness when fighting.

Mingda didn't hesitate much, rolled up the marked map and walked out of the camp, and ordered: "Send this to Captain Han."

The servant led away, Tang Zhao couldn't help but move his gaze for a while, wondering if the slap in the face was too fast?Moreover, most of the generals are violent. Although the captain of Han Duwei is not bad after a few days of contact, he will inevitably be angry and dissatisfied, right?

Seeing her following the attendant with her eyes, Ming Da guessed her thoughts all over the place, but he didn't pay much attention to it.She raised her hand in front of Tang Zhao to make a grasping gesture, and said with a smile, "Okay, Brother Ating, you're back to your senses."

Tang Zhao did come back to his senses, thought for a while and said to Mingda: "I see a high mountain to the west. If you are interested, let's go and have a look. You should be able to see most of Maozhou City from the top of the mountain."

It was rare for her to be invited, and Mingda was naturally happy to accept it, but for safety's sake, he had to bring a lot of people.

The matter was ordered, and someone prepared for it, but after Her Royal Highness saw the accompanying formation, the original high interest disappeared in an instant - two people traveling is sweet, and three or five people can barely follow along Ignore, but with dozens or hundreds of pairs of eyes, even if Mingda let himself go these days, he really can't ignore it.

But even so, she had to take these people with her, God knows if she would encounter assassination here again.So staring at these people and struggling for a while, Mingda finally had to compromise and accept his fate.

Tang Zhao was also a little disappointed when he saw this battle, but he felt relieved when he thought about Mingda's safety.

Mingda walked up to Tang Zhao, tugged at her sleeves, he was embarrassed to be stared at by so many eyes, and finally said: "Let's go, let's go see what's going on in the city."

Tang Zhao responded with a "hmm", and Mingda grabbed the lower hand of the hanging sleeves, and the two led them westward.

There are many mountains in the southwest, and Maozhou is no exception. The west mountain is towering and steep, but standing on it, you can enjoy the style and features of most of Maozhou city.Coupled with the extraordinarily beautiful scene of the golden light shining on the earth when the sun rises, this Xishan Mountain is not disgusted by people because of its precipitousness.On the contrary, literati and inkmen especially love these things. As more people go there, the precipitousness of Xishan seems to be gradually conquered.

Tang Zhao and Mingda went up the mountain following the footsteps of their predecessors. There are not only small paths stepped on by the predecessors on the mountain, but also places for resting feet can be seen from time to time beside the road, which are all left by former tourists.The two of them walked up the mountain like a walk, and stopped to rest when they got tired. It took more time to climb the mountain than others.

However, the two of them were not in a hurry. After the arrangements were made, there were fewer things they needed to do in person, and they were free instead.

Climbing all the way to the top of the mountain, a thin layer of sweat broke out on Mingda's forehead even in winter.Tang Zhao took out a handkerchief to wipe her, and stood in the wind to shield her from the wind: "Be careful, don't catch a cold, your body has not recovered yet."

Mingda heard the words and touched his waist and abdomen secretly. In fact, he has recuperated well recently, and he feels that the wound has almost recovered.But since she could take the opportunity to act like a spoiled child, she would naturally not let it go, so she obediently raised her head and let Tang Zhao wipe her sweat for her.

With gentle eyes, Tang Zhao wiped Mingda's sweat carefully, and then asked her, "Are your clothes wet with sweat?"

Mingda took her hand, smiled and shook his head: "That's not true, the weather is cold."

Almost as soon as her words fell, a bit of white snow fell on her long eyelashes, and then trembled and fell to the ground as her eyelashes trembled.Mingda realized something, and immediately looked up, and saw fine snowflakes falling in the sky.

I heard that it doesn’t often snow in the Southwest, and this is the first snow this winter, which came abruptly and just right.

The author has something to say: Mingda (excited): I finally got a chance to date, but there are hundreds of them in the area around the light bulb!

Tang Zhao (consolation): It doesn't matter, anyway, they will be ignored in the end.

感谢在2020-06-1907：46：16～2020-06-1923：20：00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～感谢投出地雷的小天使：gss1个；

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