Amid the swaying candlelight and the explosion of charcoal fire, there is something strange that makes people unable to hold on to themselves.
Her arms around Xiao Rongyan's neck were unconsciously tightened.
"Why is there no one guarding the door of the big tent of the Zhenguo Princess? Where are the people?"
"Go in and have a look!"
Outside the door, the rough voices of Zhao Sheng and Yang Wuce as military generals came.
She paniced and wanted to push Xiao Rongyan away, but Xiao Rongyan pursed her thin lips tightly and refused to cooperate.
Xiao Rongyan felt his blood boiling just now, and he didn't notice that someone was approaching the big tent and was suddenly interrupted by someone. He couldn't help feeling unhappy.
"Is the Zhenguo Princess not here?"
Hearing that Yang Wuce and Zhao Sheng had already stepped into the tent, Bai Qingyan held Xiao Rongyan's wound in a panic, and Xiao Rongyan covered his heart and groaned.
Yang Wuce and Zhao Sheng heard the man's voice coming from behind the screen, and stood in front of the door of the big tent, looked at each other, carefully pressed the sword on their waists, and their thumbs hit the blade, and a cold light flashed.
Behind the screen, Bai Qingyan could no longer care about Xiao Rongyan. Before the scarlet on her face had faded, she took care of her clothes and came out from behind the screen. She resisted the beating of her throat and looked at Yang Wuce and
Zhao Sheng bowed and asked, "Is there something wrong with the two generals coming?"
Yang Wuce and Zhao Sheng-Bai Qingyan came out from behind the screen, hurriedly took back the sword that was about to be unsheathed, and bowed to Bai Qingyan: "I have seen the princess of Zhenguo!"
Zhao Sheng noticed that there was someone in the screen. Through the candlelight, he vaguely saw a man standing in front of him, wearing a button of clothes.
Yang Wuce was very happy and said to Bai Qing: "Princess Zhenguo, the general of the city guarding of Daming Mansion..."
Zhao Sheng's old face suddenly started to burn, and he quickly lowered his head, feeling that he and Zhao Sheng were coming from the wrong time, so he quickly pulled Yang Wuce.
He interrupted Yang Wuce's words, who was about to report to Bai Qingyan that Cao Renyi, the general guarding the city of Daming Mansion, wanted to lead his troops to surrender, but only wanted the princess of Zhenguo to give medicine to treat the people.
"If the princess of Zhenguo has something to do, I will retreat first! Come and report to the princess of Zhenguo tomorrow morning!"
As he said that, Zhao Sheng pulled Yang Wuce to leave...
"I haven't finished speaking yet. Daming Mansion is willing to surrender such a major event. How can we wait until tomorrow?" Yang Wuce shook off Zhao Sheng's hand and was anxious to tell Bai Qingyan about this matter, but he could no longer wait until tomorrow.
Seeing Zhao Sheng gritting his teeth and signaling Yang Wuce to look into the screen, Bai Qingyan's hand behind him tightened his strength. If he couldn't explain this clearly, he was afraid that Zhao Sheng and Yang Wuce would treat her as a licentious person.
She cleared her throat and before Yang Wuce, who was looking at the direction of the screen, she came to her senses, "There is Mr. Xiao, a great Wei Yishang who once had kindness to my Bai family."
To avoid greater misunderstandings, she clasped her sweaty palms tightly and thought she was repairing the sheep and added a sentence: "Mr. Xiao is injured... I was changing the dressings for Mr. Xiao when you came."
After saying that, Bai Qingyan realized that his words were getting darker and darker as he said.
Is there no military doctor in the army? She, a woman, had to apply medicine to the man himself?
Zhao Sheng cooperated very well and nodded in a very sincere manner.
Listening to Bai Qingyan introducing him to Zhao Sheng and Yang Wuce, Xiao Rongyan buckled the buckle and walked out calmly from behind the screen, smiling with his eyebrows and nodding to Yang Wuce and Zhao Sheng, and his whole body was full of noble and calm spirit: "Rong Yan
...I've seen two generals."
Looking at Xiao Rongyan who walked to Bai Qingyan, the man's facial features were handsome and resolute, with both the masculinity of a man and the elegant demeanor of a scholar, and with the majesty of a high-ranking person. This kind of urgency can even be compared with
The princess in Zhenguo is comparable to each other and has no flattering attitude that businessmen should have.
Zhao Sheng originally thought that Bai Qingyan had a fancy to a soldier in the military camp, so he called the man over on New Year's Eve. Unexpectedly, it was the famous wealthy businessman Xiao Rongyan of the Wei Dynasty.
Zhao Sheng was surprised and suddenly became cold on his back. When... how Xiao Rongyan got into the military camp, no one noticed it!
Or... Xiao Rongyan was in the military camp early in the morning, but he didn't know?
Zhao Sheng looked at Bai Qingyan, as if he wanted to ask for a certificate.
Bai Qingyan calmly spoke: "To be honest with the two generals, Mr. Xiao and me... The prince is a matchmaker, and they are already an unmarried couple. Today is New Year's Eve... Mr. Xiao specially rushed to meet together, and I asked him to bring Mr. Xiao
He was connected to the camp. Mr. Xiao suffered some minor injuries. Today is New Year's Eve... It's not easy to work as a military doctor, so he roughly dealt with Mr. Xiao."
Zhao Sheng and Yang Wuce looked suddenly, and Zhao Sheng hurriedly saluted Xiao Rongyan even more respectfully: "Mr. Xiao is so offensive."
"It's okay..." Xiao Rongyan smiled deeper between his eyebrows and eyes because Bai Qingyan claimed that they were already unmarried couples, and the murderous aura was covered by the warm smile.
"Mr. Xiao!" Yang Wuce also hurriedly saluted Xiao Rongyan, but he couldn't help but wonder. Xiao Rongyan was from Wei. Could it be that he came to ask Princess the Pillow Bone to save his mother country? After all, Wei has been beaten to the point of being powerless by Yan.
"General Zhao, General Yang, please sit down and tell me in detail about the general who defended the city in Daming Prefecture and was willing to surrender." Bai Qingyan calmly made an inviting gesture to Yang Wuce and Zhao Sheng.
"yes!"
Zhao Sheng and Yang Wuce clasped their fists and said yes.
Since Xiao Rongyan was already Bai Qingyan's fiancé, he never avoided it and sat next to Bai Qingyan.
Yang Wuce spoke and said with Bai Qing, "Cao Renyi and his father are quite good, so after taking down Yong'an City, I discussed with General Zhao whether I could let me enter Daming Prefecture and persuade Cao Renyi to surrender, but Zhao
The general was worried that there would be danger in going to Daming Mansion rashly, so he asked me to try to send a letter first! Daming Mansion has not made any noise these days, and the general thought that it would take some effort to win Daming Mansion this time.
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Xiao Rongyan, who was sitting next to Bai Qingyan's side, looked at the stack of bamboo slips on the Bai Qingyan's desk, and then looked at the half-dispersed bamboo slips in front of Bai Qingyan... Unexpectedly, it turned out to be "Shangzi".
The "Shangzi" written by Shang Jun Shang Yang was banned by all countries. Only Dayan has a complete version, and is also called the book of emperors. It writes the art of controlling the people.
Xiao Rongyan looked at Bai Qingyan, who was listening carefully to Yang Wuce's words...
Now that I saw Bai Qingyan reading this book, Xiao Rongyan understood that Bai Qingyan did have the intention to be emperor.
Xiao Rongyan picked up the table on the right again, and Bai Qingyan's bamboo slips that had not been finished were even more unexpected.
Bai Qingyan was actually writing about military tactics. Before he finished writing, Xiao Rongyan took the bamboo slips and browsed them roughly.
Among the military tactics that Bai Qingyan has written so far, the first chapter... is that it is based on the hearts of the people and the morale of the army, and emphasizes that attacking the heart is the priority, which is not only for the enemy but also for his own soldiers, and morale is extremely important.