The Beloved Imperial Consort

I planned to stay a little longer after the meal and strike while the iron was hot, but Ye Kailai reported an emergency military situation, so Zong Zhenglin waved her and let the three of them disperse. Wan Shi and Zhang Shi naturally went back to their tents, but Mu Xiyao moved around the screen to hide behind with just a few steps.

Really annoying. One day without asking her to move out of the place, one day it would be difficult to serve His Highness closely. Even if His Highness had been provoked just now, if there was another woman in front of him, how could Zong Zhenglin remember her. Wan Jingwen didn't pay attention to Mrs. Zhang, and took her maid with her to relax in the grove.

Master, Concubine Wan Shu, this is...

Mrs. Zhang glanced at her back lightly, and helped the maid to go back to the house honestly. She has a big idea, and we are not on the same side. If you can't listen to the advice, let her do it.

At the dinner table, Wan Shi missed the moment, but she saw it clearly. What His Highness cares about is not that self-righteous woman at all. But it also made her worry, adding a little bit of trouble for nothing.

Inside the tent, Mu Xiyao was uncharacteristically, she spoke with her ears open to the outside world.

Your Highness, the mobilization of troops in Mobei is abnormal, and there seems to be signs of actively sending troops to Gita.

The spies from ahead came to report that there are traces of imperial court spies on the outskirts of Moganling.

This morning, the army on the left side encountered the Mobei cavalry again. More than 200 cavalry were killed and killed, and more than 300 enemies were defeated.

His Royal Highness Fifth has changed his previous roundabout tactics this time, and has engaged with the Mobei people head-on! At this point in the topic, the atmosphere in the tent is enthusiastic, and the soldiers of the Great Wei Dynasty are like a rainbow.

Zong Zhengming...Mu Xiyao supported her elbows, her eyes sparkled. In his previous life, His Highness the Fifth Prince had never led an army, even so, the generals under his command had done a lot in the Battle of Mobei. However, Fan Zongzhengming's subordinates seldom confronted the enemy head-on with such a bloody force as this time, not to mention, no matter how you look at it, they all have a posture of self-defeating eight hundred. This is obviously inconsistent with Zong Zhengming's temperament.

Holding the lake pen and sketching on the paper, although Mu Xiyao's art of war is shallow, she has a foundation to support it. It is also suitable for bold thinking. It is not an ordinary woman who is bound by dogma and loses her aura. When she is so focused, she slowly finds the way. If you can't figure it out, you will pull out various strategies and apply them mechanically. If you think it is feasible, you will sort out slowly along the way.

When Zong Zhenglin came in, he saw that the person at the desk was so absorbed in his thoughts that he didn't notice him approaching at all. I planned to arrest someone to settle with her the malicious provocation in the afternoon, but now I am standing condescendingly behind her, over the top of Mu Xiyao's hair, and my eyes inadvertently fell on the rice paper spread out on the desk in front of her .

The outline is faintly outlined in ink, and the general orientation of the three armies stationed and marched is extremely accurately described. Sure enough, she could read and understand the map, and she had memorized it in her mind. She was holding the small lake brush that had been licked with cinnabar, slowly drawing a path on the rice paper...

The pupils of the man standing solemnly behind him suddenly tightened, and his eyes touched the other lines that she smeared, crossed out, or kept the same scarlet lines, the storm in his eyes, if it wasn't for Mu Xiyao's back Facing him, I am afraid that I will be shocked to the point of shaking.

What Zong Zhenglin was thinking at this moment, from his pupils as dark as twilight, no one would be able to detect. The right hand behind her back slowly caressed the jade ring on the thumb, and the hurricane that was about to take shape in the phoenix's eyes was shattered to pieces in an instant by the woman sitting below, never to be seen again.

Why is it such a complicated thing? I lost the benefits I asked for yesterday! As he spoke, he thumped the desk angrily, and no one was sticking to the pen holder. It was the grimace that made Zong Zhenglin's forehead twitch. It happened to wrap the West Road camp in it, with a big face, and added a ghost thing that looked like a tongue.

There are many thoughts, and the stomach is full of bad ideas. The stinky man cheats on the concubine. Hula pulled a brand new rice paper, and saw the woman chanting, writing like a god. It's a bad loss, I'll get it back at night. Add a big red envelope, last time I was awarded 30,000 taels. This time I used my brain a lot, so I have to make up for it. Make up a whole number. If it doesn't meet the New Year's Eve, ask for 10,000 taels. Two should be able to...

In the blink of an eye, she quickly wrote down the objects of food, drink and entertainment on the paper, and at the end she still remembered to send one to Xi Ting too. The number was marked on the back, and then changed to three by smearing.

Zong Zhenglin glanced at the blueprint that she had kneaded into a ball at will and threw it aside, and then looked at the woman who carefully folded the newly written list, folded the corners in half, and pressed it under the travel notes she often read. He couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows.

This woman... I should say what she should do. Watching such an incident, what happened at noon, can't match the shock she brought to him at this moment.

There was a rustle of robes behind her, and Mu Xiyao suddenly turned around in surprise. The movement was too fast, and the elbow directly swept the randomly placed lake pen to the ground.

Uh... Your Highness is so disrespectful in front of you.

The little feet sneaked back, stepped on it, and the hem of the skirt covered up the disaster caused by the recklessness just now.

Your Highness, you don't even say hello to my concubine when you come in. On the face like a jade plate, there was a crystal clear and pink smile on her face.

She was very good, so she thought about letting her go, and this dishonest little foot committed another crime in front of him. It doesn't look like it. Leaning over to hug her up, Zong Zhenglin took advantage of the opportunity to pick up the lake pen on the ground. On the bamboo pen holder, there is a delicate outline printed on it.

Be more naughty. The little butt was hit, but his head was twisted back, and he hurriedly pulled his crown belt.

Your Highness, take that paper with you. It was only natural that the person was in his arms, but the list had to go with her.

The faint willingness revealed in the words made Zong Zhenglin express her heart according to her words.

In an instant, she smiled brightly, grabbed the rice paper from His Highness Six's fingertips, wrapped her arms around his neck, raised her small brows, and leaned close to his side face.

Your Highness, this concubine guessed it! She was extremely excited, and her beautiful eyes were full of invitations for credit. As soon as he rolled his eyes, he wrapped his arms around his neck and murmured mysteriously. Afterwards, he rushed to unfold the list, and moved it right under his nose, with a small head poking out from behind, a face full of expectation.

How could he not know that she already knows the secret here. Not only did he guess right, it was far beyond his expectations. It can be inferred that his intentions are as deep as hers, but if it is someone else, the ending may not be good. It's a pity that I have encountered such a demon, and my mind is not ordinary, but I am full of thoughts, but I will not be able to eat, drink and have fun on the stage. The suspicion and defense that should have arisen simply couldn't be used on her. Since he cared about her and knew that she was not a promising person, His Highness the Sixth Highness had always acted resolutely and decisively, so he had to make an exception for her now.

Tilting his neck back slightly, staring at the smeared three on the last line, Zong Zhenglin put the obstructive thing into his pocket.

It depends on you.

When the wish came true, he immediately rushed forward to flatter his horse. The lower jaw fell on his neck, where Yu Zongzhenglin couldn't see it, and Mu Xiyao's eyes flashed slightly undetectable.