Dongfang Qing frowned and said, "When did you become so indecisive? This Xiangyang City has been covered by your hand, and you can kill it with one knife. No matter what they rely on, it will be useless."
Murong Fu chuckled lightly, "It's easy to kill people. If I eradicate them, I won't take any risks, but have you ever thought about Mingjiao?"
Both women were stunned, and Murong Fu continued, "The Ming Cult has a long history, and the rebel forces are all over the world. It is definitely not something that Dayuan can wipe out. If they dare to come to Xiangyang City alone, they must have prepared a backup plan. For example, here we have a backup plan.
If they take action, their forces will immediately defect to Dayuan, or simply cause trouble to Xiangyang City, then the gain will outweigh the loss."
"The forces of the rebels are nothing to worry about. Forget it about other people. Are you going to let that traitor Yang Xiao live? Don't forget that this person has plotted against you many times."
"Of course I won't forget it," Murong Fu sneered. "It's just to give Assassin some face for the time being. When I find out their background, it won't be too late to take revenge."
Then, without waiting for the two girls to speak, he changed the topic and said, "Zhiruo, go and ask Lin Chaoying to come over immediately, and let her keep an eye on Assassin personally. Qing'er, leave Yang Xiao to you. Remember, don't alert the enemy."
"Then who should I monitor?" Zhou Zhiruo asked.
Murong Fu originally wanted her to keep an eye on Zhang Wuji, but he immediately gave up the idea and said, "You don't have to monitor them. I have something more important for you to do."
"What's up?"
Murong Fu's eyes flickered slightly, and he leaned over and whispered something in her ear.
A look of surprise flashed across Zhou Zhiruo's face, "I'll go right away."
Dongfang Qing was a little strange. Just now Murong Fu's voice came into the secret, but she didn't even hear what he said clearly. She couldn't help but ask, "What did you ask her to do?"
Murong Fu shook his head and smiled, "It's nothing, it's just a small matter. You will know about it later."
Dongfang Qing became more and more curious, but seeing that he had no meaning at all, she couldn't bear to ask and asked instead, "The new army of the Sun and Moon God Sect is not far from Xiangyang City, do you really don't need to transfer it here?
?”
Murong Fu pondered for a while and asked instead, "If I ask you to hand over this army to Lingjiu Palace, will you be willing?"
"What!" Dongfang Qing was furious at first, but she didn't know what she thought of, and she was silent for a moment, "It's all yours anyway, you can do whatever you want."
There was an unspeakable disappointment in his tone.
Murong Fu held up her cheek in a funny way, "You, don't you still want to lead the army to fight?"
Dongfang Qing's eyes dodge slightly, and she pretends to be angry and asks, "Why, can't I lead the army? How am I inferior to men!"
Murong Fu looked at her with a half-smile, until a blush appeared on her face, and then he shook his head in a funny way, "If you go to lead the troops, who will the Sun Moon God Sect give you to?"
Dongfang Qing's expression was slightly dull, "Do we have to separate? Isn't it good now?"
Murong Fu's expression became serious, "In the past, it was just an expedient measure, but the army is the army, and the Jianghu forces are the Jianghu forces, and they cannot be confused."
"Oh," Dongfang Qing felt extremely depressed for a moment and said resentfully, "It turns out that I was just helping others make wedding clothes."
Murong Fu pinched her cheek and said, "Who are you making wedding clothes for? Don't you want to marry me?"
"Hmph, stop coaxing me, you big bastard who is trying to burn bridges." Dongfang Qing slapped his hand away and said angrily.
Murong Fu also had a headache. He had known for a long time that the new army trained by Dongfang Qing would not hand over military power easily. It didn't matter at first, but now he needed this army to do something. He pondered for a long time, "Let's do this. When
I borrowed it from you, and I will return it to your head office later."
While Dongfang Qing was angry, she was also a little curious, "What exactly do you want to do?"
Murong Fu hesitated for a moment, then said two words lightly, "Return to the Ministry."
Dongfang Qing was stunned, still puzzled.
Murong Fu had no choice but to explain, "There has been no news for a long time since I returned to the headquarters. I guess something happened. If Mongolia surrenders as Military Advisor Wu expected, then Mongolia will not only be able to gather its own army, but also get a supporting army.
I must kill the supporting troops before they arrive at Xiangyang City."
Dongfang Qing suddenly nodded, "So you want to hand over the new army of the Sun Moon God Sect to the leadership of Lingjiu Palace, and send troops from Piaomiao Peak?"
"That's right," Murong Fu glanced at her approvingly, "Piaomiao Peak has a special location, very close to the headquarters. Sending troops from there will definitely have the effect of a surprise attack."
Dongfang Qing's thoughts were spinning, and she quickly frowned, "But I heard that the returning army is all cavalry. I'm afraid the 50,000 new troops of the Sun and Moon God Sect alone are no match for them."
Murong Fu shook his head and said, "If the new army is not brought out for training, it will always be a new army. And you can rest assured that if the troops really have to surrender, there will not be too many remaining troops. With the cooperation of Lingjiu Palace,
It's not a problem to cripple them."
Dongfang Qing thought about it and couldn't find a reason to refuse, but she was still a little unwilling, "It's the same if I lead the army in the Western Expedition. Why must it be handed over to Lingjiu Palace?"
Murong Fu sighed, "If it were before the Mingjiao people came, I could indeed let you lead the troops in person, but now it's the time to hire people. I don't know what other conspiracy there is in Mongolia. I must be prepared for the worst at all times."
Plan, and besides, you are not familiar with the terrain of the Tianshan Mountains, so Lingjiu Palace has no such concerns."
Dongfang Qing sighed, "Then it's up to you."
"Okay," Murong Fu comforted softly, "after the matter of returning to the headquarters is resolved, this army will still be returned to your hands, and you will be made a general in the future. Is this okay?"
Dongfang Qing's face looked better, "That's pretty much it."
In the afternoon of the same day, Murong Fu and Dongfang Qing jointly issued a secret order in two copies. One was given to Fu Minyi to take back to the Lingjiu Palace, and the other was given to a close associate of the Sun and Moon Sect to be taken back to the Sun and Moon Sect's military camp.
This is something I won’t mention for now. At this time, Murong Fu was about to go back to the backyard, but he saw Murong Xue losing his temper. He had no choice but to go to Wang Yuyan first and ask her to investigate the situation of the Mingjiao Army. Finally, he remembered that he was waiting for
His Cheng Jiayao.
Murong Fu carried the Heavenly Sword and came to the living room. He slowly walked into the hall. Cheng Jiayao stood up suddenly. She seemed to feel that she was too nervous. She smiled awkwardly and bowed, "Mr. Murong."
Here we come.”
Murong Fuxu helped her and said with a smile, "I'm so busy with worldly things that I can't find time to spare. I kept Mrs. Lu waiting for a long time. It's a sin. A sin."
Today, Cheng Jiayao is wearing a white dress and a white skirt, showing off her graceful figure. She wears light makeup on her face, as white as snow and as beautiful as jade, and is extremely charming.
Hearing this, she shook her head slightly and said, "Young Master Murong is so flattered that he took the time to see me, so how dare you blame me? If you are guilty, it would be a grave sin for me to delay the young master's important affairs."
As he spoke, his eyes wandered, occasionally turning to the ancient sword in Murong Fu's hand.
Murong Fu didn't seem to understand her intention. He asked her to sit down, placed the sword casually on the table, and asked with a smile, "I wonder why Madam is here?"
Cheng Jiayao gritted her teeth, "Didn't the young master promise me that I would be like a divine sword?"
"So Madam, is it just for this sword?" Murong Fu sighed pretending to be disappointed, and handed the sword to her, "Madam, you can take a look at it if you want. In fact, the sword is made of iron, but it all depends on the person who uses it.
Whether a divine sword can demonstrate its power depends on who is wielding the sword."
"That's true. My sword skills are mediocre and mediocre, so I definitely can't bring out the power of the divine sword." Cheng Jiayao smiled reluctantly, took the sword and looked at it for a few times, holding the hilt tightly with both hands.
A little bit complicated.
"Madam, don't you need to pull it out and take a look?" Murong Fu reminded.
Hearing this, Cheng Jiayao held the hilt of the sword, but did not draw it out immediately. She didn't know what she thought of, but put the sword back on the table, "I'm too low in swordsmanship, I'm afraid I can't tell what's good or bad, or what?"
Stop watching it."
"Oh?" Murong Fu looked at her with surprise, "Madam paid so much just to look at this sword, and now that the sword is in front of her, she doesn't look at it anymore?"
Cheng Jiayao didn't answer the question, and suddenly stood up, "It's getting late, I should go back."
Murong Fu was stunned by this. He thought that the other party was going to implement the plan, but suddenly he backed down. Where was Jin Bo Xun Hua as promised? Where was the promise of betraying her lust?
His eyes flashed, and he smiled, "Madam, if you are not here for the sword, you must be for other things. As long as you tell me, I may not be able to satisfy you, so why bother leaving in a hurry?"
Cheng Jiayao's face suddenly turned red, "No...I don't have anything, I just...just came to take a look at this sword."
"Really?" Murong Fu smiled slightly, stepped forward, gently stroked her cheek, and looked out of the hall with a distant look, "I thought you came here because you missed me."
Cheng Jiayao's autumn eyes flashed with a trace of struggle and panic, "Don't talk nonsense, how could I...how could I miss you."
"But I do miss Madam." Murong Fu said with a half-smile, "I especially miss that night. I remember I told you at that time that if you are ready, you can come to the General's Mansion to find me at any time. Now that you are here, you must
Are you ready?"
Cheng Jiayao nodded subconsciously, but quickly shook her head, "No, I...I..."
Murong Fu saw her hesitating and hesitated, and became more and more curious. Did this silly woman change her mind temporarily?
Unexpectedly, she suddenly raised her head with a red face, "I...I can't let go here, can you move to another place?"
Murong Fu's eyes flickered, "Where?"
"At midnight tonight, I will wait for you in the seventh courtyard of Ganzi Lane in the west of the city." Cheng Jiayao almost used up all her strength to say this. After finishing speaking, she actually softened and fell into his arms. If
If an outsider saw this, they would definitely think that she was deliberately trying to seduce Murong Fu.
Murong Fu thought so too, and held her waist unceremoniously, "There are still a few hours until midnight, why don't we have some soup first, what do you think?"
"How...this...is possible?"
"Why not? It's the second time, it's the second time anyway, you're right."
Murong Fu chuckled, and then added, "If you don't let me taste the sweetness first, I may not be able to keep the appointment."
Cheng Jiayao lamented and had no choice but to accept him shyly.