As soon as Zhan Yunyang saw Ling Xiyue's expression, he knew there was nothing good going on.
Sure enough, Ling Xiyue stopped him where he was with a word of embarrassment and embarrassment.
"That's not it." Ling Xiyue crossed her arms and looked at him with a smile, a teasing smile on her face, "No, uncle, at your rate, when will grandpa be able to hold his grandson."
The legitimate grandson of the Protector's Mansion has not even shown any sign yet, how miserable!
Zhan Yunyang pinched the tip of his nose angrily, "But it's better than before. Chaoge is now willing to talk to me calmly. She won't have to fight to the death when we meet. If there is anything, she is willing to let me help her, but I am still not allowed to mention it.
Emotional things.”
He was already very satisfied, as long as she didn't regard him as an enemy.
Although he almost lost his life, it was worth it in exchange for Chaoge's concern.
"It's not in vain, uncle, that you stayed in Beiyi for so long." Ling Xiyue tugged at the corners of her lips and nodded.
Zhan Yunyang smiled and said, "Thanks to His Highness Prince Yi, he has many evil ideas, but the Wangcheng is boring. That boy couldn't stay. Half a month after you left, he disappeared without a trace, and he ran wild without knowing where he was."
, when he left, I really didn’t know what to do.”
Ling Xiyue secretly cursed Beichen Qi for being unreliable, and said with a smile, "It's okay, take your time, some small moves are only temporary, the most important thing is your wishes, uncle. As time goes by, she will feel it.
"
On the vast grassland, there were beauties on the left and right, and a man with a glass of wine on his right. Suddenly, he was shocked, and his spine went cold.
Who, who is speaking ill of him behind his back?
Feeling bad... xdw8
"What's wrong, Master?" The charming dancer with her navel exposed turned and fell into the man's arms.
The man immediately returned to his elegant and cheerful posture, and his eyes turned to the position of the bonfire.
"You're right." Zhan Yunyang's eyes were deep, filled with strong determination, "I delayed Chao Ge for ten years, the best time for a woman. What does this time mean now? I will be so entangled for the rest of my life.
Go down and I’ll admit it too.”
He has only loved Chao Ge in his life, and he will only marry her. Either he will die with her or live alone for the rest of his life.
No matter what, it's his life, and he owes it to Chaoge.
"Having this awareness is half the battle." Ling Xiyue looked at her uncle thoughtfully, stretched out her hand, patted him on the shoulder, and gave him a look that said, "I'm optimistic about you." "Brother, go ahead and get busy.
, I’ll come over and take a look.”
With that said, she turned around and walked back.
"This girl." Zhan Yunyang looked at Ling Xiyue's back with doting eyes, and reminded him in a slightly higher voice, "Remember to send a letter to father, so that he can feel at ease. He has been feeling uneasy all day."
Ling Xiyue waved her hands without looking back and said in a long voice, "I got it."
Zhan Yunyang shook his head in amusement and watched Ling Xiyue disappear into the night before turning back.
When Ling Xiyue just returned to the king's tent, she was faced with a dark shadow rushing towards her. She quickly reacted and stepped aside, saying coldly with a black face, "Leng Feng."
The man with clear eyebrows suddenly raised his head, looked at the people in front of him and behind him, his eyes suddenly lit up, "My lady, you are finally back. Do you know what kind of chaos the Jiuzhong Palace has become during this time? You
But you can't just say let go..."
"Stop, stop, stop!"
Ling Xiyue quickly stopped him.
She had just been scolded by Yan and scolded by her brother-in-law, and she didn't want to continue to listen to her subordinates' complaints.
Leng Feng stood there, full of words and unable to swallow. He looked aggrieved and frowned sternly. Seeing Ling Xiyue's "ferocious" expression, he did not dare to show it.
Ling Xiyue looked at his pitiful look, rolled her eyes, said "Hey", and nodded repeatedly, "I know, I know, I know, this incident happened so suddenly that I didn't have time to explain anything."
What does this mean? Is she the master, or are they?
"What are you doing in such a hurry?" Ling Xiyue looked up and down.
"I just heard the news from the Liangzhou branch that there was news about the Lord, so I immediately hid there. When I got there, I was told that the Lord had arrived from Que Wushan, so I immediately went there again.
We're coming here." Leng Feng looked helpless.
How did he end up with such a master? What evil did he do in his previous life?
Ling Xiyue rolled her eyes at him, "I'll go over and transport some black fire."
Mentioning this, she asked casually, "How is the project in Beiyi? Is it going well? According to this time, it should be almost completed."
When I first met my uncle, I forgot to ask about this, but Leng Feng knew it too.
Disha Pavilion has always been responsible for guarding the Black Fire transportation over there.
"Yes, Miss, everything went well." Leng Feng raised his eyebrows and replied in a deep voice, "It was completed a month ago. The stone wall was completely exploded, and the water from the Huihe River was smoothly introduced into the river. The people on the grassland were very interested in the Lord.
I was so grateful that I erected a statue of immortality for my Lord at the end of the river."
Ling Xiyue was stunned for a moment, "Should it be so exaggerated?"
It was just a purely political act, and she had no intention of saving the common people.
Looking at Ling Xiyue's appearance, Leng Feng felt funny in his heart. No matter what, this matter would benefit the country and the people.
"Okay, okay, you go ahead, I have something to do at the moment." Ling Xiyue said to avoid hearing any more chatter, opened the king's tent and went in.
"My Lord," Leng Feng stretched out his hand, but he hadn't finished speaking yet...
But Ling Xiyue had already disappeared out of sight.
The battle at Quewushan that lasted for several months ended with Tianlin's victory, and the two dynasties' allied forces separated and disintegrated on the northern battlefield.
The two dynasties were also severely damaged by this. The ghost-faced general led by the Longxiang Dynasty abandoned the battle and is still missing. The head coach of the Xilan Dynasty, Tantai Yunlang, the prince of the Xilan Dynasty, was buried in Wujiang. The young man was famous in Zhongzhou.
The talent fell like this.
This incident instantly caused huge waves in the entire Xilan Dynasty!
When Emperor Xilan heard the news, he vomited blood and fell unconscious on the spot. At this time, the prince died, and the court was in turmoil. A group headed by Queen Xiao tried to support the ninth prince Tantai Hanze to ascend to the throne.
The faction headed by the imperial concubine also strongly supported the eldest son Tantai Hongyu, causing a huge commotion.
The opportunity was not to be missed. Tianlin took advantage of this opportunity to pursue the victory and launch a counterattack. Although Longxiang was the provocateur this time, the civil strife in Xilan was an excellent opportunity for the Tianlin dynasty.
Bei Chenyan hoarded most of his troops on the battlefield against the Xilan Dynasty, preparing to attack.
However, although the coalition forces of the two dynasties were defeated in Quewu Mountain, Xilan and Longxiang are still two fierce tigers with outstanding strength and cannot be underestimated. Unlike small countries like Tianqi and Yueshen, they may never recover after a setback in a war.
Therefore, Beichenyan also left some room and did not launch an all-out counterattack to penetrate deep into the enemy.
Under the personal leadership of Bei Chenyan, in just half a month, the northern cities lost by the Tianlin Dynasty were recovered one after another. The army was like a broken bamboo, and it kept approaching the north until it reached Yuncheng, the border of the Xilan Dynasty!