He looked at the excited little girl and frowned, "It's just a ballad..."
He Mucheng looked left and right, and seeing that no one was paying attention, he hurriedly leaned forward, covered Ji Yunyuan's thin lips with his palm, and said in a low voice, "Sima Shao is Emperor Ming of Jin. His Majesty, he has passed away."
Ji Yunyuan stared blankly at the person in front of him. After a long time, he slowly moved away from the little girl and said softly, "Is the news reliable?"
He Mucheng raised his eyes and looked at the Langya Wang family's bonfire not far away, raised his lips and smiled, "It's reliable, but I'm afraid this news has already spread to Wuchang..."
She turned her head and shouted to the soldiers of the Ji family army, "It's a long night, who is singing here, please call me and tell me!"
The soldier bowed his hands and said, "Yes, lady!"
Not long after, several middle-aged men with disheveled hair and a group of ragged refugees were invited to the campfire.
Seeing that the middle-aged men seemed to have extraordinary bearings, He Mucheng turned around and picked up the wine bottle, shared it with them, and then asked pretending to be casual:
"Even so, what does it have to do with you?" Sima Ling sneered, "You pretend to be concerned about the country and the people, don't you just want to establish a reputation among these untouchables? I don't know you yet?"
Having said this, he beat his chest sadly, then stretched out his limbs and lay down on the ground, bursting into tears, "His Majesty passed away, but Emperor Ming only sent a shitty governor of Yanzhou. Haha, Yanzhou? Yuzhou is gone, and why?
Yanzhou……"
Ji Yunyuan was about to speak when he heard a clear and gentle voice coming from behind him:
"General Ji, the battle in Yuzhou is extremely crucial. Duke Xuan has accepted the invitation. May the general return triumphantly."
Ji Yunyuan shook his head hurriedly, "I don't dare."
He Musheng stretched out his fingertips to straighten the broken hair on his forehead, and smiled softly, "I'm jealous. My Nan family, Ayan, neither wants to be a concubine, nor is my husband allowed to have concubines.
This is not an excuse. If you want more women, the better, you must first allow me to leave. By then, I won’t want you anymore."
After hearing this, the man stood up abruptly.
He straightened his back and raised his chin disdainfully towards Sima Ling, "Untouchable? I am originally a nobleman from Yuzhou. Although I am from a poor family, I can live and work in peace and contentment with General Zuti guarding me. It is your Sima family who is incompetent and cannot protect you."
Living among the common people has turned me into a pariah. I have fallen to this, so why do you have the face to be so domineering here?"
"No, it's as sweet as sugar."
The way back is faster than the way here.
Ji Yunyuan stood up as he spoke, picked up the little girl horizontally, slowly placed her in the resting area of the couch, and gently covered her with a brocade quilt.
"Forced by helplessness?" the little girl joked with a chuckle.
"Then get some sleep, I'll watch over you."
The man paused, glanced at the little girl with pious eyes, and said with confusion, "What favor can I do to Ji Jiajun?"
"Why don't you resist?" Ji Yunyuan was a little surprised.
The two people's voices were quite loud, and soon a large number of refugees gathered around them.
After that, she glanced around at the refugees who poked their heads out curiously, and knelt down on one knee in front of Ji Yunyuan, "General Ji, A Yan is a retainer and a military advisor. A Yan asked General Ji to save Yuzhou from danger and regain Yuzhou.
, build Hulao City firmly and repay His Majesty's favor of using it!"
He Mucheng knew that although the refugees had an underground status, there were many poor and poor nobles among them. No matter how arbitrary Wang Dun was, he would not allow himself to be notorious. After all, the person he represented behind his back was the Wang family of Langya.
This time, He Mucheng no longer resisted, and handed over the catkins gracefully.
She took a long breath, slowly returned to the bed, and smiled brightly at Ji Yunyuan, "Ji Yunyuan, we have won again."
This reaction is what a man should have in this era. If he had agreed without thinking, He Mucheng would have become suspicious.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Sima Ling arriving in a hurry.
He Mucheng looked around and said in a loud voice, "Your Majesty has passed away. How can Duke Wuchang still be in the mood to see General Ji? Even if we can meet him in a hurry, Princess Lingxiang, take a look at it. How many of these people fled from Yuzhou?"
Come? Yuzhou has fallen and Jiankang is in danger!"
Sima Ling has always been pampered, has he ever been ridiculed like this?
She was so angry that she was shaking all over, but she couldn't utter a word.
The two looked at each other and smiled.
"What does this mean?" Ji Yunyuan frowned slightly and asked cautiously.
Ji Yunyuan thought seriously for a moment and nodded solemnly.
But she wanted to tease this serious tiger, so while he was hesitating, He Musheng let go of his arms and raised his eyebrows, "Do you still want to take a concubine?"
As soon as these words came out, Sima Ling immediately jumped to his feet, "Nan's Ayan, you can't talk nonsense! How can the land of Wuchang allow you to come and leave as you please?"
"Well, this step is very dangerous." Ji Yunyuan slowly extended his big palm towards her.
Ji Yunyuan clenched his five fingers and exerted a little force, and the little girl fell into his arms.
"Yes." He Mucheng yawned delicately, tears welling up in his eyes.
"The Jin Dynasty is gone, so what's the use of fame?" He Mucheng smiled sadly, "I came from Luoyang, and I almost became a refugee. What do you think it has to do with me?"
How could He Mucheng give up this opportunity?
When the middle-aged man turned around, she bowed her hands to the refugees and made a standard male salute, "Ji Jiajun thanks you for your kindness!"
All Ji's troops were ready to go and set off on their return journey as quickly as possible.
As the carriage drove on the dark official road, He Mucheng quietly opened the curtain and looked at the refugees looking up at him. Wang Xuan's relief and Sima Ling's anger, everything, like a horse watching flowers, quickly merged with the dark night.
, disappeared.
One of them was quite free and easy. He did not refuse. He took the drink and drank it in one gulp. He wiped the corners of his mouth with satisfaction and said in a hoarse voice, "The barbarians have already crossed Hulao City. The people of Yuzhou were massacred, but no one can do anything about it."
Protect and Jin are going to perish!"
At this time, the middle-aged man waved his hand and said to the people behind him, "Let's go! There are no poor families in the upper class, and no noble families in the lower class. They are not worthy, so don't taint the eyes of the nobles..."
"Why do you sing so loudly?"
"Are you tired?" Ji Yunyuan raised his hand to smooth the dark hair on her head.
Ji Yunyuan stretched out his hand to help the little girl up, glanced at everyone with a solemn face, and said loudly, "All officers and men, listen to the order and follow me to Yuzhou to fight immediately!"
Seeing that he was stunned and silent, He Mucheng said seriously, "I am easy to talk to. If you don't fall in love anymore, or you are attracted to someone else, tell me in advance and I won't pester you."
He Mucheng quietly raised her head, and seeing Wang Xuan smiling clearly, she slowly lowered her head and quietly raised the corners of her lips.
It seemed that he had never seen her take the initiative before. Ji Yunyuan was a little stunned for a moment, and the blush on Jun's face suddenly climbed to the tips of his ears.
He Mucheng said seriously, "General Ji was originally ordered to build a barrier in Hulao City, but he was invited here by Wuchang County Duke. Now that I heard your words, His Majesty has passed away, and the general is worried about it. Now I am afraid that he will not be able to go to Wuchang again."
Made an appointment."
When she saw a group of filthy refugees talking to Ji Yunyuan, she raised her eyebrows and ordered to the left and right, "Come here, help me drive these untouchables away!"
He Mucheng smiled brightly and put his arms around his neck, "General, have you thought clearly?"
However, just as they were about to arrive in Lucheng, the corpses of the refugees on the road seemed to suddenly begin to pile up.
If we were to say that this was a year of war, it would be normal to see people starving to death for thousands of miles, but some of the corpses still had a certain physique. If they were said to be starved to death, He Mucheng would really feel strange.
She told Ji Yunyuan what she was thinking, and the two of them planned to get out of the car and check things out.
He Musheng jumped out of the car first, and while Ji Yunyuan was holding the cloak for her, she felt her ankles tighten. When she looked down, she saw a child about four or five years old holding her tightly, as angry as a thread.
