"Come, Mi Xian, have some snacks."

I have let him stay on the hill since noon, and he must be hungry too. Seeing that Mi Xian took the snacks and ate happily, he continued, "If you are still hungry, let Sister Jia'er and Sister Chan'er prepare the meals for you .”

"Okay." Mi Xian stuffed his mouth with snacks and nodded in response.

"Then I'll take a shower and rest first. You should also rest earlier. If I'm not around in the future, you must protect sister Qingcheng."

"Yes."

Mi Xian couldn't remember how many times Mi Tianshi told him to protect him better than Qingcheng. At first, his master asked him to protect the prince, and he made up his mind that he must protect the prince first no matter what. But under repeated emphasis, Mi Xian seemed to I understand, the prince regards sister Qingcheng more than his life.

After Mi Tianshi finished washing, she pushed open the door. The quiet room indicated that Yu Qingcheng had already fallen asleep, and she was really tired recently. Mi Tianshi rubbed her hands and feet, climbed into the inner bed and lay down.

Mi Tianshi always sleeps against the wall, burying her face in the quilt, and huddled in the seam between the wall and the bed. Yu Qingcheng naturally knew it, so she simply emptied the inner bed.

After Mi Tianshi's even breathing came out, Yu Qingcheng slowly opened his eyes.

I don't know when, Yu Qingcheng no longer cared about the intimate contact with him, and now he can accept sleeping in the same bed.Yu Qingcheng recalled that when he resisted holding hands at that time, it evolved into sharing the same bed today, but he was really patient and touched himself step by step.Or maybe he was a woman, so he never paid much attention to the contact between women, but Mi Tianshi didn't seem to know that Yu Qingcheng had never had much contact with her since he was a child, no matter whether he was a man or a woman, even his parents.

"Qing Sheng!"

"Huh?" Yu Qingcheng replied reflexively when he heard him calling himself in a daze.

"This question is too difficult, how to do it..."

What question?Yu Qingcheng turned his head and looked at him suspiciously, seeing that he was still sleeping with his eyes closed, was he talking in his sleep?

Yu Qingcheng smiled lightly, and slowly closed his eyes again.

A good night's dream.

"Little girl, when will the lord get up? All the soldiers have assembled to wait for the lord." In the other courtyard, an old general said to Jia'er, full of eagerness.

The family is also helpless, "If my prince doesn't have three poles in the sun, he won't be able to get up, let alone fell asleep so late last night."

"Can the little girl knock on the door and wake up the prince?"

"Let me try." If it wasn't for Mi Tianshi waking up by herself, no matter how noisy it was outside, it wouldn't be able to wake Mi Tianshi who was sleeping soundly, unless she was close to her.

The knocking on the door did not wake up Mi Tianshi, but it did wake up Yu Qingcheng.

"My son, what's the matter?" Yu Qingcheng opened the door and rubbed his eyes that were still awake.

Seeing the person coming, Jia'er couldn't help being taken aback, "Miss Qingcheng?" Did they sleep in the same room last night? Some, have sex before they are married.

"My son?" Seeing her smirk and worry, Yu Qingcheng called out.

Jia'er heard Yu Qingcheng calling her, and quickly recovered, "Oh, yes! Miss Qingcheng, the soldiers are all waiting for the prince...but the prince doesn't seem to want to wake up."

"I'll go. Tell the old general to wait."

"Ok."

Yu Qingcheng returned to the house again, saw the person whose feet and hands were wrapped in a quilt, smiled lightly, reached out and pinched his nose.

One, two, three, four, five...

"Ah..." As the person on the bed opened his mouth, his eyes opened instantly, Yu Qingcheng immediately let go of his hand, and pushed the person on the bed, "Get up quickly, the soldiers are waiting for you .”

"Ah, let's talk about it tomorrow!" Mi Tianshi struggled and buried her head under the pillow, looking like an ostrich.

"The veteran is already waiting outside the door. If you don't want to get up, then I will go for you."

After hearing this, Mi Tianshi got excited, stood up and said, "Okay, I'll go."

Mi Tianshi casually put on a robe, straightened her messy hair and walked out of the room.

"If you don't defend the city well, why gather soldiers?" Mi Tianshi complained when she saw the veteran waiting outside the gate.

"Last night, Han's army was defeated, and only a few hundred people on our side were injured. This time, soldiers, boost morale and wait for the prince's order."

Order?As soon as Mi Tianshi reached the high place, he looked down at the tens of thousands of people below, and shouted loudly, "Last night, Han's army was defeated, which means that our Hua Guo soldiers will not lose to Han Guo, and you need to heal your wounds in the days to come." , recharge your batteries, and then take back the lost city in one fell swoop!"

"My lord is mighty!"

Mi Tianshi's throat was full of smoke, probably only a few people heard it, so let them pass it on by word of mouth.

It's over here, and Mi Tianshi was about to go back to sleep when several veterans dragged him to the meeting room.

"My lord, while the morale is high, why didn't Chen Sheng pursue it, instead of standing still?"

Are these really generals... Mi Tianshi just felt a little speechless, "Han's army focuses on cavalry, and it is difficult for our [-] infantry to fight head-on."

"Then what should I do!"

"Han Kingdom will definitely not choose to attack by force this time, increase its strength, defend every corner of the city, and don't let the Han army take advantage of the loopholes. The food in the city must be guaranteed to last for seven days. Find a few skilled people and go find out News." After Mi Tianshi finished speaking, she got up and prepared to leave.

"Yes!"

It is said that novices are lucky. As a novice, Mi Xian, the first time he shot a rocket, he hit the tent with food.

In the past few days, Han's army did not attack the city again, but some small movements continued, and these small movements were all mentioned by Mi Tianshi, and then the small movements were blocked by the soldiers one by one.

In just a few days, Mi Tian was in the hearts of the soldiers, and the sense of admiration was like a surging river, out of control.

"No matter where I go these days, I hear those soldiers praising you." Every time Yu Qingcheng heard those people's faces full of admiration, he would be happy in his heart, with a faint smile always on his face .

Mi Tianshi got a few pieces of copper from somewhere, and began to polish the copper pieces again, "I think they are exaggerating a bit, I think that the other party must be able to think of the siege method that I can think of, so I just put my Everything I thought of was said, and everything I didn’t expect came true.”

"But I didn't help you at all." In Han's camp, there must be a military adviser, but we only have one Mi Tianshi, and Yu Qingcheng is afraid of that omission, but she has never read any military books. For her, fighting is like a newborn baby.

"Don't say that." Mi Tianshi stretched out her hand and shook, "I dare not compare your brains, so I don't want to accept your humble words."

Mi Tianshi is very aware of Yu Qingcheng's way of playing with people, and Mi Hongchang has no power to parry, just in Yu Qingcheng's mind, if he reads the art of war, what's going on with the Han army now, probably sooner or later Already tortured enough.

The strength of the goddess cannot be underestimated.

modesty?Yu Qingcheng was puzzled, she just felt sorry for not being able to help Mi Tianshi, how did she become humble?How big was Mi Tianshi's psychological shadow when she was in the imperial city?

However, Yu Qingcheng didn't seem to want to continue the discussion with him. Sometimes Mi Tianshi's thoughts were too jumpy, and she couldn't keep up.

"Qing Sheng~"

"Huh?" Yu Qingcheng replied without raising his head.

"Help me sharpen the copper sheet!"

"What's the use of grinding this?" Yu Qingcheng looked up at the half-bright copper piece that had been polished by her.

Hearing his question, Mi Tianshi also began to complain, "You don't know, after talking to them, my throat will be smoked, so I can use a loudspeaker to speak more easily."

No wonder he always speaks hoarsely these days. Yu Qingcheng put down the book and asked, "How do I grind it?"

"Give me your hands." Mi Tianshi took off the gloves on her hands and pulled Yu Qingcheng's hands. Before she put them on, a chill came from her palms, "Your hands are too cold!"

"It's always been this cold." Yu Qingcheng said, seeing Mi Tianshi began to rub his hands, his face blushed unconsciously.

It shouldn't be, drinking ginger tea every day should keep your body warm.Mi Tianshi suspiciously picked up the teacup in front of Yu Qingcheng and sniffed it, "You really don't like drinking ginger tea, you can also drink scented tea and black tea, and always drink green tea, are you the spokesperson?"

"What do you mean by spokesperson?"

This was the first time Yu Qingcheng asked a question, and the curious baby's appearance made Mi Tianshi playful, "The spokesperson means that when other people's homes are out of salt, I specially bring some people back for them, called spokespersons."

Yu Qingcheng became even more curious, "This is the first time I've heard of a spokesperson, but what does this have to do with drinking tea?"

"The tea farmers in the past liked to put salt in the tea when they drank tea, which would make the tea sweeter, and gradually became the spokesperson. Qingcheng, why don't you try it?" Mi Tianshi got up and ran to get it. Yan, that bouncing look, seems very excited.

If he hadn't filled his teacup with a handful of salt, Yu Qingcheng would have believed the so-called salt in tea.

"Tian Shi, do you want to kill me?"

"Pfft, hahaha!" That surprised and speechless appearance, with such down-to-earth words, directly poked Mi Tianshi's cuteness and laughter, her whole face was buried between her arms, and the whole person began to tremble, "Here I need some time, hahaha!"

"..."

"Oh, my stomach hurts..."

"..." Yu Qingcheng silently moved away the arm that was resting on the table, the tea had been shaken by the vibration, and it wet the table, but it must not have stained his clothes.

Chapter 39

"My lord!" As soon as Jia'er entered the pavilion, he saw Mi Tianshi lying on the table twitching, making a few noises from time to time, while Yu Qingcheng looked at him expressionlessly. "Miss Qingcheng? What's the matter, my lord?"

"do not know."

"My lord, old general

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