When Wang Ye picked up the future brain master

After discussing with everyone, they unanimously decided to tentatively attack the Monan people stationed in Qinluo Mountain tonight. The most important thing is to run fast after the fight.

"Why did you run?" Yang Qingshan asked puzzled, "Shouldn't they be sent back to their hometown?"

Under Mu Yao's silent gaze, Chang Xingzhou and Liang Wenshan felt the same message: This God of War, isn't that how he fights?

Mu Yao explained: "What the emperor means is that there is no need to hit too hard this time, it is just used to improve the tacit understanding between the sergeants. After we go back, the emperor may personally march."

"Do you want such a big battle? His father has never done this before, but he is just a Monan. After spending so many years, he still can't solve it. He really can't compare with his father." Yang Qingshan, since the first emperor was still there, Just calling him a brother, every word and deed is not much respect for the late emperor.

"Senior," Mu Yao breathed out, "that person is not only the emperor, he is also Qianqiu's younger brother."

Chang Xingzhou looked at a few more people after hearing the words, but Liang Wenshan, who knew the inside story, opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

Yang Qingshan touched his chin: "Can I not go back?"

"No matter what senior thinks, the prince must go back. If you want to follow the prince, you can do it yourself!" Surprisingly, it was Liang Wenshan who spoke.

He clicked on the sheepskin map on the table surrounded by everyone, and rested his finger on Xingnanhe's position: "The emperor has already discussed with me and Lin Shangshu. When the time comes, it will be Xingnanhe that the emperor will personally conquer. The rebels in Dongliang will not go to the Western Man." His fingers bypassed the Western Man and Qinluo Mountain, and finally stopped at the three characters of Yangliu City. , by then, it will not be just playing around."

He meant something, and everyone knew that Ye Hong wanted to occupy Monan.

This is also what they expected. To drive the Monan people out of Beichen, it is best to kill a few more Monan people.

"General," Li Lang said outside the tent, "Your Highness is awake."

Mu Yao put away the sheepskin map: "Here we come."

Yang Qingshan held Liang Wenshan's shoulders, and led him out: "Go, go, pick a weapon for me."

"Are you going to fight yourself? Didn't the general say not to fight too hard?"

"Hey, let's go!"

As the two left, Chang Xingzhou also sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and pulled Yami and said, "General, I'll take him down to change clothes."

Yami was taken away by Chang Xingzhou in a daze.

When Mu Yao opened the curtain of the tent, Su Wu was walking out with Chu Rong who was asleep in his arms. The two met face to face. The corner of the skirt, left without taking his eyes off.

Ye Qianqiu was lying on the bunk holding two wolf cubs in a daze.

Mu Yao raised his hand to take off the heavy armor on his body, but after thinking about it, he put down his hand again.

He walked up to Ye Qianqiu and sat down, stretched out his hand and touched his face: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Ye Qianqiu shook his head slightly.

"Then what are you thinking?" Mu Yao grabbed Bai Tuanzi, who was about to climb Ye Qianqiu's lap, and put it on his lap.

Ye Qianqiu looked steadily at the top of the tent: "Am I quite useless?"

Not only can't help anything, but also caused so much trouble for everyone.

Mu Yao knew what he was thinking. He lowered his head and kissed the corner of Ye Qianqiu's mouth: "If you're not here, then I'm not here now." live.

You are all the sustenance for the rest of my life.

Ye Qianqiu smiled self-deprecatingly, before he could speak, a sweet and slightly indescribably bitter thing was stuffed into his mouth.

Mu Yao looked at him standing there with puffed cheeks, couldn't help reaching out and pinching his nose: "Is it delicious?"

Ye Qianqiu decisively forgot the previous topic: "Where did you come from?"

"Yang Qingshan came along."

"...Is it clean?"

"Don't worry, it's clean."

"Your Majesty," Lin Ling lowered his head and said slowly in the line of officials in the Zhenglong Hall, "The champion of the new discipline, Wang Yueqing, has been brought here."

Beside him, a young man about 35 or [-] years old said neither humble nor overbearing: "My humble minister sees the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor."

Ye Hong looked up at him, then lowered his head again.

The ministers were also looking at the young man, muttering a few words from time to time.

"Is this Wang Yueqing mentioned by the guard?"

"I heard that the number one scholar was won based on the letter of introduction from the guard."

"It doesn't look good, I'm still optimistic..."

Wang Yueqing's expression was not very good-looking, but he still forced himself to be calm, waiting for the superior to speak.

Ye Hong put down the memorial in his hand and ignored him. Instead, he looked at the second place in this year's scientific examination standing next to the old prime minister with great interest.

There are indeed a lot of talents in this year's scientific examination, and there are relatively unruly people who have identified this loophole and desperately tried to squeeze people in.

Ye Hong's eyes glanced behind Lin Ling calmly, and then turned back: "I think this year Beichen really has a lot of talents, and all of them are talented. But," he changed the subject, "I want What you want is a general who can fight."

A few drops of cold sweat appeared on Wang Yueqing's forehead, he paused, stood there respectfully, and dared not speak.

It is true that he was able to win the first place among such a short-sought-for candidates this year by relying on his status as a distant relative of Pan Bo, the guardian of the northern capital. His grades are indeed good, but it can be said that if there is no such a thin layer of relative Now, he is absolutely determined to stand on top of this court.

He suddenly regretted that the emperor in front of him was not as gentle as the folk rumors said. Although his way of governing the country did make people have to admit that he was a good emperor, but not everyone could do the job of seeking skin from a tiger. He has a good literary talent, but he only wanted to come to Beidu to take the imperial examination so that he could get a half-time official and support his family. He never thought that Pan Bo would make such a big sacrifice and push him all the way to this crowded but crowded place in spite of everything. In a corner where people's hearts hurt, he succeeded in one fell swoop, but he became the target of everyone.

Ye Hong smiled: "Prime Minister, let me introduce the person next to you. I have already read his article. I am very relieved that Beichen can have such a talent this year."

Ye Hong actually turned a blind eye to the No. [-] scholar in front of him, and instead asked about the little-known No. [-].

According to the emperor's attitude, all the ministers probably had a final decision in their hearts.

Right now, the son of heaven's favorite, there is no concubine in the harem, let alone an heir. It seems that if he doesn't want to talk about his inheritance.

Among the ministers, apart from the insidious and cunning ones, there are always loyal ministers like the prime minister who serve the people and their sons, so there is no clear position, whether they are loyal to the emperor or have other intentions, this cannot be said out of the secret words.

Since the emperor is not optimistic about the No. [-] scholar recommended by Pan Bo, it is equivalent to giving up the Protector of the Northern Capital.

The old prime minister took a step forward: "Your Majesty, this person's name is Xu Qingping, and he is from Mingyang, Kaizhou."

Xu Qingping who was beside him also followed behind him and said respectfully: "My humble minister sees the emperor."

Ye Hong seems to be very optimistic about this second place: "Pingshen. How old is this year?"

"Go back to the emperor, twenty one."

"Let's talk about it, if I send you to quell the chaos in Dongliang, what will you do?"

By noon, the weather had completely cleared up, and the emperor's people had already found them. Before they arrived a few days ago, they had made several tentative attacks, but none of them made any major attacks.

After Mu Yao understood the situation, he pondered for a moment and said, "Fight now, and leave after beating."

"Why?" Yang Qingshan changed into a clean military uniform and asked, puzzled.

"If you were from Monan, senior, would you think when is the best time to attack?" Mu Yao asked back.

Yang Qingshan said without hesitation: "Naturally it is night or early morning."

"We're going to think so, and they're going to think so. So we're going to catch him off guard."

Yang Qingshan was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he clapped his hands: "Okay, okay, I'm going to let that kid assemble the team."

Mu Yao held him back: "Senior, just order fifty people, it's overcrowded, and it's not easy to retreat, and it's easy to attract attention."

Yang Qingshan patted his hand: "Of course I know."

Watching Yang Qingshan leave while waving, Mu Yao couldn't laugh or cry. This senior is not like the ever-victorious God of War that Ye Qianqiu said. Instead, he is like an ordinary grandpa. He is approachable and knows how to advance and retreat with restraint.

Chu Rong and Su Wu pulled past the main tent, Chu Rong saw Mu Yao in the tent, and pushed Su Wu away: "Let go... Hey, Mu Yao!"

Hearing this, Mu Yao opened the curtain and walked out: "What's the matter, my lord?"

Chu Rong was a little embarrassed, he was still wearing a woman's dress, walking around in the barracks full of big men, it was unavoidable to be a bit abrupt, but at this time, he didn't say this: "Well, the prince is everywhere looking for you."

Mu Yao understood: "I'll go right away."

Ye Qianqiu was trying to sit up by himself, but his whole body was helpless, and whenever he moved, the two little wolves kept chasing him, probably thinking he was playing with them.

He fell down, letting the cub run around beside him.

This little boy is not afraid of anything when he is full, and he is quite energetic.

As soon as Mu Yao came in, he saw him like this: "What are you doing?"

"My back is itchy." Ye Qianqiu said, "Come and scratch it for me."

Mu Yao walked over and sat down, put the little wolf cub on the side by the back of his neck, asked Ye Qianqiu to sit up and lean on him, and stretched out his hand to scratch his back: "Is it here?"

"No, no, next point."

"here?"

"Hey, that's right, try harder."

"is this OK?"

"Okay, go a little further down, yes, it's here...hey...comfortable..."

Chu Rong, who was trying to get rid of Su Wu, was caught by Su Wu again. When passing by Ye Qianqiu's tent, he heard bursts of ambiguous voices coming from inside.

"Yes... you can... come again... um... um... no..."

Chu Rong blushed, and turned to pull Su Wu herself: "Go!" Don't disturb other people's good deeds!

These two are real too!

It can be done anywhere!

The author has something to say:

This is really a misunderstanding!I am so pure!