After Liu Kun led Tiansheng's army to resist for a while, he found that their power was gone, so he had to lead some remaining soldiers to retreat.
It was already dawn, and a ray of sunlight overflowed and illuminated the earth.
Although the sun is beautiful, the ground is miserable. The corpses of Tiansheng soldiers are everywhere, corpses are strewn everywhere, and rivers of blood flow.
Chu Xuanchen looked at all this, his face was calm for a moment. War is so cruel, and peace is built up by the blood and flesh of soldiers.
He glanced at the sky in the distance. The sky was crimson, the earth seemed to be covered with a layer of golden sand, and the mountains in the distance were quiet and cold.
He touched the jade pendant around his waist. He suddenly missed home, his wife and children.
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Prince Li's Mansion, Feiyue Pavilion.
Recently, Yun Ruoyue has been receiving letters from Chu Xuanchen every few days.
Chu Xuanchen was away at war and they couldn't see each other, so this book became their only communication channel.
The war rages on for three months, and letters from home are worth tens of thousands of dollars. Every day when she receives a letter from home, it is Yun Ruoyue's happiest and most nervous day.
Judging from family letters, she knew that Chu Xuanchen arrived in Yanzhou, stationed at the foot of Lotus Mountain, and fought a victorious battle, winning the first battle.
She knew that Meng was a military prodigy and Mo Li was brave and good at fighting. She also knew that Chu Xuanchen's first attack on the city failed. Although it failed, the enemy army suffered heavy losses.
She also knew how much he missed her and cared about his children. As soon as she received a letter from home, she quickly wrote him a reply.
She said they were very good and asked him not to read them.
"Empress, the wise king is here!"
While I was writing my reply, Feng'er's voice came from outside the study.
"The wise king is here?"
Yun Ruoyue was stunned, why did the wise king come? Could there be bad news coming from the battlefield?
She quickly put down her brush, stood up and walked out.
As soon as he walked out, he saw King Xian leading Mo Yu in, and Mo Yu was holding many gifts in his hands.
"Your Majesty, did something happen on the battlefield?"
Yun Ruoyue hurried forward to greet him, her brows full of anxiety.
King Xian hurriedly said: "Xiaoyue, don't worry, the battlefield is fine, and so is the emperor.
I'm here to tell you what happened on the battlefield these days.
I know you have also received a letter from the emperor, but the news you know will always be a few days later than us.
I can know the news on the battlefield at any time. I am afraid that you are worried about Brother Huang, so I came here to tell you."
Yun Ruoyue breathed a sigh of relief and said hurriedly: "That's it, thank you.
Come, come in quickly, Feng'er, go and serve tea."
The Xian Wang pointed to the gift in Mo Yu's hand and said, "This is a gift from my mother to the children. Please accept it."
Mo Yu, take it in."
Mo Yu nodded and put the gifts on the table.
Yun Ruoyue looked at the gifts and said sheepishly: "My queen asks you to bring so many gifts every time, and she means it! But the children are still young and don't need so many things, so please don't spend money in the future.
Otherwise I would be really sorry!"
"It's okay Xiaoyue, these are some worthless gadgets. They are my mother-in-law's thoughts for the children. Don't take them to heart."
The wise king said gently.
Mo Yu glanced at his master. These gifts were clearly carefully prepared by his master for Princess Li, but he always used Concubine Jing as an excuse before daring to give them to Princess Li.
What a shame!
After walking to the flower hall and sitting down, Yun Ruoyue asked anxiously: "Your Majesty, I only know that Xuan Chen failed in his first attack on the city. Do you know what happened next?"