According to the situation of the country

Time flies, half a year has passed in a blink of an eye, and late autumn is approaching.

There is a secluded pavilion in the palace. Du Penglai is sitting upright discussing affairs with Lin Xuan with a relaxed expression on his face, "Your Majesty, this is the news that just came in today. Mo Guo has started to act."

Lin Xuan coughed slightly, and when he received the secret report from Du Penglai, his eyes widened: "Mo Ya is impatient, he can't even wait for a winter."

"It's best for Mo Guo to be in a hurry, otherwise we don't know when we will start this delay, but...it's going to be deep winter soon, Mo country is always warm, Zhou country is very cold in winter, I don't know if that Mo Ya has thought of this... ...Your Majesty, be careful not to get sick, because the seasons are changing, people are most likely to get a cold when they alternate between hot and cold." Seeing Lin Xuan coughing again, Du Penglai expressed concern.

Waving his hand as if to say that he was fine, Lin Xuan's face turned a little red due to coughing, "I'm fine, Xia Meng, the leader of the Mo Kingdom is also a famous general, I must have thought of this, either Mo Ya was impatient or they didn't know what to do." I don't care. However, today's weather is really bad. No matter how they deal with it, the winter supply of Zhao Guo's soldiers must keep up. The battle between the two armies is not only on the battlefield where there is no gunpowder behind. Leading the army, you have to prepare everything for him early."

"Your Majesty is right. Jiangling Yue has more than three months to set up troops, and he can send troops at any time."

"Have you seen Mu Yao these days?" Lin Xuan suddenly thought of Mu Yao who was still waiting for his military order in Kyoto.

"I met on the street the day before yesterday. Muyao was busy training soldiers, waiting for the emperor's order to go to the battlefield." Du Penglai thought of General Yinglan's calm demeanor and admired this resolute and unyielding girl from the bottom of his heart, "The emperor ...Did Jiang Lingyue ask you for something before leaving?"

Lin Xuan raised his head, with surprise in his eyes, not many people knew about it, "Yes, but—"

"He happened to meet me when he entered the palace that day, and he said he was going to the palace to ask the emperor for something. We didn't say a few words before he hurried into the palace." Du Penglai's thoughts drifted a little far away, "Lingyue has been gone for almost half a year Yeah, but it always feels like a long, long time..."

"Yes, I hope that after this battle, the country can be stable for a few years." Lin Xuan said softly.

Sure enough, twelve days later, Emperor Jing, who had just laid down in the Chengyang Palace at night, was awakened by the urgent battle report, and Mo Guo went out to attack Zhou Guo.Emperor Jing held the battle report in his hand and didn't say a word for a long time. No one knew how complicated his mood was at that time.Two months later, after a long stalemate between Mo and Zhou, Zhao Guo declared his participation in the war.The flames of war spread quickly, and the alliance between Mo and Zhao was almost like a turbulent line of fire, quickly breaking through ten cities of Zhou.

The young man in silver armor in the general's tent is unparalleled in handsomeness, and his brows and eyes are more profound than the years.Jiang Lingyue stared coldly at Zhou Guolai envoy standing in front of her, and said indifferently: "Nothing will work right now, you should go back early, and don't come again after you get acquainted." All the soldiers in the tent looked fierce, There is a posture of killing people quickly.

"Jiang Houye, Zhou Guo has an old friend who wants to tell you a story." The counselor was not intimidated, and said confidently.

"An old friend from the state of Zhou? How can I, Jiang Lingyue, have any old friends in the state of Zhou? I have a lot of enemies, hmph...hmph..." Jiang Lingyue chuckled and seemed to say: I see what tricks you can play.

"Jiang Houye certainly has an old friend in the Zhou Kingdom," the man who looked like a counselor took out a letter from his arms, "Your Hou will know it after reading this letter."

"No need!" Jiang Lingyue waved her hand irritably, "See off guests! Remember, don't come to Zhaoguo's camp again, be careful with your head!"

As soon as the words were finished, two burly men came forward to "invite" him out of the camp, "It's Princess Yue! It's Princess Yue! Ji Yuejun!! The former Concubine Yong..."

Jiang Lingyue's eyes blurred, so Mrs. Wang is still alive?

The woman who walked into the tent has hardly changed from eight years ago, Jiang Lingyue almost forgot the years of separation between them, as if these eight years were just a moment when she walked into the tent.Like a fairy, walking lightly, smiling...

"Sister-in-law Wang..." Jiang Lingyue still called her that.

"Master Hou, long time no see..." Ji Yuejun was also full of emotions at this time, Jiang Lingyue looked much more mature now, and she didn't know if she looked old.

"I didn't expect that it would be eight years, let alone today." Jiang Lingyue hurriedly asked Ji Yuejun to sit down, her excited eyes glowed strangely.

Inside the tent, the lights are like beans.

"Sister-in-law Wang, you... come today..." Jiang Lingyue felt a little conflicted, he was afraid that after Ji Yuejun spoke, they would become two camps.

Ji Yuejun smiled indifferently, "Master Hou is indeed a famous general and loyal minister of the Zhao Kingdom. We haven't talked about the old days, so you're going to force me to keep quiet. Don't worry, I'm not here to persuade peace..." Lin Xuan was afraid that he didn't know what to plan for today How many nights, she could imagine.

Jiang Lingyue felt relieved, raised her hand and patted her chest lightly, as if she had been frightened a lot before, Ji Yuejun looked at him with a smile in her eyes, "Sister-in-law Wang, don't worry about persuading me, Lingyue also knows You should not stay here for a long time, presumably Zhou Guo sent you here to lobby. Do you trust me?"

Ji Yuejun smiled calmly: "Of course I believe you."

"Sister-in-law Wang, although Lingyue is stupid and doesn't know why you came this time, please rest assured, sister-in-law Wang, Lingyue will definitely... do whatever you entrust to Lingyue." Jiang Lingyue raised her head and looked at Ji Yuejun sincerely.

"Master Hou, no matter what happens, don't let your second brother come to Zhou, especially don't go to see Emperor Zhou."

"Why?" Jiang Lingyue asked in surprise, "Did Mrs. Wang hear something?"

"Emperor Zhou's method...maybe you don't even know it, those Emperor Zhaoguo who died inexplicably... remember to ask your second brother not to come." Ji Yuejun stood up, "Lingyue, remember not to let your second brother come." Risky. I have to go..."

"Sister-in-law Wang, are you still waiting for second brother...?"

Ji Yuejun turned around and glanced at Jiang Lingyue with a pale smile, "Your second brother and I have no destiny in this life."

For several days in a row, Jiang Lingyue felt that she had a dream.

The army encountered great obstacles in the attack on Yincheng. It was already deep winter and the ground was freezing, and the men and horses were all stranded.Unable to attack for a long time, the gates of Yincheng were closed tightly, only defending but not attacking, this gave Jiang Lingyue a very headache. Seeing that he was about to attack Zhou's capital, he was really anxious.The thirty cannons in the back will be brought over soon, Jiang Lingyue's right eyelid twitches with ominous premonition recently, although he has repeatedly warned himself not to be too sensitive, but the feeling is getting stronger instead.

"My God!"

"My goodness!"

There was a commotion outside the tent, Jiang Lingyue was disturbed to hear it sitting in the big tent, didn't the guard of Yincheng just put up a truce sign, why is there such a commotion now? "Lieutenant General, go and see what's going on!"

"General... go out and have a look." The deputy general rushed into the tent with a panicked expression after a while.

Jiang Lingyue's face was solemn, she put down the brush in her hand, it seemed to Mu Yao's family letter that she would have to wait a while to complete it. "What's the matter? So flustered?"

Standing in front of the tent and looking up the tower, Jiang Lingyue gasped.If he recalled it, he might not be able to tell his facial features clearly, but he could recognize brother Lin Jin's appearance at a glance.The person in the imperial robe on the tower was Lin Jin, and Jiang Lingyue felt dizzy at the back of her head.He told himself to calm down, calm down, calm down.The soldiers behind him were in a mess like a frying pan... For a moment, the Jiangling Moon flag waved and there was a moment of silence. He stood at the front and looked up at Lin Jin who was familiar and unfamiliar on the tower, "Emperor Chongde He has long passed away! The person on the tower can never be him!"

"Jiang Lingyue, you are presumptuous!" Lin Jin's calm and unhurried voice roared from the tower like a bamboo, "Go ask Lin Xuan to come and see me!"

Too similar, too similar... let the second brother come to see you?

Don't let your second brother come to Zhou country, remember don't let your second brother come to Zhou country...

This matter is too big, Jiang Lingyue has been thinking about it all night but has not made up her mind, the rumors have slowly spread from Zhou Guo.Another story of brothers killing each other, for the glittering golden throne.When Emperor Jing was still King Yong, he was deeply loved by his elder brother. After all, Emperor Jing was raised by his elder brother, and they felt like brothers and fathers.Since Emperor Jing ascended the throne, Zhaoguo has become stronger and stronger day by day, but the rumors spread more and more, but they became true.An unstable military spirit is a big taboo in war, Jiang Lingyue made up her mind to write a note and submit it, this matter cannot be concealed, since Zhou Guo wants to make a fuss about it, the emperor will know about it sooner or later.

Five days after submitting the memorial, Jiang Lingyue received the news that the emperor had already left for Yincheng.Jiang Lingyue was so bored, he was about to explode, knowing that this was a trap, both he and Lin Xuan knew it couldn't be true, but they couldn't just ignore it.The enemy is just figuring out the traps laid by your weaknesses, and there is nothing you can do about it after all.

Mo Zhiqing originally wanted to go to Yincheng with Lin Xuan, but was persuaded by Lin Xuan, "If you leave too, the Zhao Kingdom Palace will be empty. I believe in you, you can handle state affairs well, be filial to the emperor's grandmother, and Teach Sier well."

"But... Zhou Yanqing is too cunning and despicable. I'm afraid you—" Mo Zhiqing was impatient but knew that Lin Xuan was right.

"Don't worry, I won't die at his hands. If... if I can't come back—"

"Lin Xuan, shut up!" Mo Zhiqing sobbed, "Grandmother, Si'er and I are waiting for your triumphant return. You go, don't explain anything. I won't listen to anything..." Lin Xuan patted On Mo Zhiqing's shoulder, he turned and walked towards the imperial army waiting for him outside the hall.

Lin Xuan couldn't describe how he felt right now.Is his elder brother really still alive?But the imperial brother he sent with his own hands is like an imperial mausoleum, how could he forget the pain?Who is the person who appeared in Zhou Kingdom alive?

Even Ji Muzhi advised him not to go, the dead should not be brought back to life.

But how could he not go?