Baishan Pass.

Meng Changan lifted the curtain and came in from outside. Fengxue rushed into the house with him. The temperature in the house dropped a little instantly. He quickly turned around and covered the thick cotton door curtain, and looked at Fang Baijing lying on the bed: "Have the medical officer here today?"

Fang Baijing nodded: "I just went back."

Meng Changan rubbed his hands and sat down beside the stove: "The weather is getting colder day by day."

Fang Baijing: "It's suitable for a hot pot in such weather."

"OK."

Meng Changan clapped his hands: "Why didn't I expect that the wind and snow outside were strong. It should be very good to eat a hot pot when you look at the wind and snow. The wind was blowing, and the hot pot was bubbling, which was interesting."

Half an hour later.

Fang Baijing lay on the bed and stared at Meng Changan. Meng Changan was sitting by the stove eating hot pot.

Meng Chang'an: "Are you satisfied?"

Fang Baijing: "Get out"

Meng Changan smiled and said, "Don't get angry if you are injured. Did the medical officer have not explained it? It is not conducive to physical recovery. Look at this piece of meat, red and white, fat and thin, it smells so good."

Fang Baijing turned his head and didn't look at him.

Meng Changan smiled and said, "I said so hard that you should make a squeak at least."

Fang Baijing: ""

Meng Changan: "Hmm?"

Fang Baijing: "Squeak"

Meng Changan laughed: "Actually, I know this is a torment for you. I can only watch me eat it myself. You can't understand how fragrant and delicious it is. It's really a torture. Otherwise, I'll let you understand the taste?"

Fang Baijing immediately turned his head and said that during the rest of his injury, he had to take white porridge, eggs, or noodles with clear soup every day. He had long lost his taste. Seeing Meng Chang'an eating so much, he was almost hooked up.

Meng Changan came over with a bowl, picked up a slice of rinsed meat with chopsticks and turned it into the sesame sauce bowl. The chopsticks were lifted up: "Open your mouth."

Fang Baijing: "Ah"

Meng Changan put the slices of meat into Fang Baijing's mouth. Before Fang Baijing could shut up, he lifted the chopsticks again.

Meng Chang'an: "Do you smell it? I'll ask you if it smells fragrant!"

Fang Baijing: "Get out"

Meng Changan gave a piece of meat to Fang Baijing and returned to the stove to sit down: "Just eat it and satisfy your cravings. The doctor told you that you can't eat big fish and meat."

"How is pork?"

Fang Baijing asked while chewing.

Meng Chang'an: "Eating beef and mutton is not good for the wound."

He pointed to the meat plate at hand: "I have beef and mutton here, but that piece is pork."

Fang Baijing: ""

After Meng Changan was full, he put down his bowls and chopsticks: "There is something that is quite interesting to tell you."

Fang Baijing: "Would beef or mutton beef and mutton beef and mutton beef and mutton be eaten more than pork?"

"Hahahaha, look at your resentment like a woman who is dissatisfied with desire. I received a letter in the morning, which was written by the Black Warrior. Guess who wrote it?"

"How can I guess?"

"It can be as beautiful as a wide range."

Fang Baijing's eyes widened when he heard the name, and he looked at Meng Chang'an with incredible eyes. He would never have thought that it was the eldest princess of the Black Martial Empire who wrote a letter to Meng Chang'an. This was unreasonable, and there was even no reason. What did she write a letter to Meng Chang'an for no reason?

"What is she going to do?"

"I have no idea."

Meng Chang'an said: "The letter said that she lived in the originally abandoned Heiwu Kingdom Palace outside Gedi City. You probably haven't seen it yet. It was a large lake that was frozen all year round. There was a manor beside the lake that was once the palace of Heiwu Khan Emperor, but it has been abandoned for a long time. I had investigated the nearby terrain when I was at Xifengkou, and it was quite familiar."

"What does she mean?"

"She invited me to visit."

Fang Baijing's eyes widened: "What did you say?!"

Meng Changan picked up the tea and took a sip. It was really wonderful to have a cup of tea after the meal.

"She said she saw me. What was the name of that guy when I killed the red-robed priest? She said she was nearby and thought she should have a good talk with me, so she sent someone to send a handwritten letter, hoping that I could be invited to her manor."

Meng Chang'an put down his teacup: "What do you think I should do?"

Fang Baijing: "If you don't go, will you still be Meng Chang'an?"

Meng Changan smiled: "I'm just curious why this woman did this."

Fang Baijing: "You are handsome."

Meng Chang'an: "It's reasonable."

Fang Baijing: "Can you be more serious?"

Meng Chang'an smiled and said, "No matter what the reason, Your Majesty's will is to bring this woman to Chang'an City. Lengzi should be coming soon. If I can catch this woman in advance, I will give it to Lengzi to take it to Chang'an, and the stupid Lengzi will not run around again."

"To you, General Chen is like a child who cannot withstand the wind and sun."

"He has been stupid, stupid and timid since he was a child."

""

Fang Baijing glared at Meng Changan: "What you are talking about is General Chen Lengchen with more military achievements than you? You are still a fourth-grade person now. How do I remember General Chen has already passed the third-grade person?"

"The third grade."

Meng Chang'an said: "The Ministry of War has just been sent to the Ministry of War. He was promoted to the admiral of the Third-rank Sea Survey Division by His Majesty."

Fang Baijing: "Well, if that's the case, someone will even salute when he sees General Chen."

Meng Chang'an: "Haha."

Fang Baijing: "Speaking of this, General Chen Leng is really a winner in life. He is already a third-ranked person at a young age. There is news that his wife has one son and one daughter left."

"Aren't it just two children?"

Meng Chang'an said: "Conservatively, I guess as many as him."

Fang Baijing let out a puff: "What else can you two compare to?"

Meng Changan stood up: "We both competed with everything before, and we didn't take a break first. I'll go see what we should prepare. I'm planning on the day and my child is about to come out to see my father. After they are born, I'll go to Binghu Villa."

“Congratulations in advance.”

Fang Baijing smiled and said, "By the way, I will pack all the leftovers of you. You have eaten and drunk enough and put the rest here to smell it? It tastes so disgusting!"

Meng Chang'an: "Haha"

Meanwhile, Gedicheng Ice Lake Manor.

Kuo Kedi sat on a chair and shook his wine glass. The red wine produced in the Western Regions was actually not attractive to her. However, in such a windy and snowy weather, there seemed to be nothing more interesting than watching the fireplace and roasting the fire.

"General Yuelan from Gedicheng sent news."

Mo Ku lowered his head and held a letter: "General Yuelan's letter said that His Majesty has announced the world for the second time that the national magistrate will crown him on the Moon God Festival. He asked the governors and princes from all over the country to rush back to Hongcheng to attend the coronation ceremony before the Moon God Festival."

"The court also informed that the General of the South Court, oh, our Grand Marshal Su Gai will also go to Hongcheng to attend His Majesty's coronation ceremony."

Qinse nodded: "What else is interesting?"

"General Yuelan also said that he had reported that the red robe priest Qian Feilun of Qingya was killed. If nothing unexpected happens, the court will continue to send people soon. After all, Qian Feilun is not only an important official of Qingya, but also a generation of disciples of Jianmen. If a generation of disciples of Jianmen were killed, the masters and elders above would naturally not sit idly by. Your Highness thinks that General Meng, who is not bad, is afraid he will be in trouble."

Qinse: "You added this last sentence."

Mo Ku bowed his head: "Yes"

"I'll ask you to prepare a gift. How are you preparing?"

"All ready as His Highness told me."

Qinse smiled and said, "I heard that General Meng's two wives are about to give birth. This is a major event worth celebrating. If you send someone to send me a gift, you will say that I wish General and his wife a long life together and wish the two little guys good health and good luck."

"Your Highness, there is no need?"

Mo Ku couldn't understand: "Why did you send a gift to Meng Chang'an? After all, he is a general of Ningguo, and he has dyed so much blood from our black warriors. In the list of the killings formulated by the Qingya, Meng Chang'an's name ranks in the top ten."

“Low.”

Qinse said: "Meng Chang'an should be in the top three."

"After all, he is just a fourth-rank general, and there are many important Ning army generals above him, such as Ning Guoxin's general Wu Xinyu, and the Ningguo royal family member Li Xiaoshan in the northern border."

Qinse smiled and said, "The list formulated by our Ministry of War and Qingya is simply taken for granted. If these Ningren generals were so easy to kill, the war would last for so long? Qian Feilun is already a master in Qingya. He has brought so many people, but he was killed by others. You just asked me why he gave a gift to a Ningren general. Now I will tell you."

Qinse sat upright and handed the wine glass to Mo Ku: "From my understanding of the national master, he would not crown Sangbrü so smoothly, so something will definitely happen on the Moon God Festival. My younger brother who doubts everything may send the national master to hell, but I have to do another way to consider that the national master wanted me to marry him back then, and he refused. He held a grudge, so if something happened to my brother, the national master would definitely not let me go."

"Your Highness is going to Ningren?"

"Don't go."

Qinse said in a plain tone: "It seems that Sambrut and the National Master are fighting have nothing to do with me, but in fact, no matter who wins, it will have something to do with me. If Sambrut kills the National Master, he will sooner or later bring me back to Hongcheng. If the National Master wins, he will immediately send someone to capture me back to Gedicheng General Yuelan is my person. If I want to live in this southeast corner of the Black Martial Empire, I must build a special area that is not Black Martial and nor Ningguo. With Gedicheng, the National Master, whether Sambrut or Ningguo, is not so stupid, to mobilize a large army to attack Gedicheng. If I handle the relationship with Meng Chang'an well, I can live here safely."

Although her tone was plain and her face was calm when she said these words, she still had a flash of worry in her eyes.

Sambrue is her younger brother after all.

"Moku, you arranged for someone to go back to Hongcheng, hoping to get ahead of the Moon God Festival."

"What does Your Highness send someone back to do?"

"Go to see Sambruelu and tell Sambruelu to be careful of Qingya and the people in the harem."

Mo Ku's face changed: "Although there are disciples of the Sword Sect in Qingya, Qingya belongs to Your Majesty and will not do anything, as for what some women in the harem can do."

"Go and arrange someone."

Qinse closed his eyes again and pulled the blanket upwards: "Sambrue's steps are too fast, and in fact he hasn't sat firm yet."
Chapter completed!