Everyone looked at Luo Yinyao who was approaching with expectant and longing eyes.

If their coach can also agree to distribute the spoils on his own...

Someone took the lead in speaking out the appeal, pointing at Luo Xi, who was surrounded by Yunhui troops.

"Commander, the Yunhui Army distributed the trophies they found after the war to the soldiers, and we want them too."

"Yes! I want it!"

"Want, want, want!"

The "want" that broke through the sky surrounded Yin Yao. Luo Xi left in no hurry and took Yun Huijun to watch the show.

Some people didn't mind it and started making noises.

"Do you know where the beef and mutton you put on the fire came from? Our General Luo snatched it from the grassland and kindly shared it with you."

When the Mobei Army heard this, they became even more angry!

Look at General Luo, who understands justice well, and then look at Bai Tingnian, who is still glaring at everyone like a cross-eyed man, it is simply incomparable.

Bai Tingnian finished glaring at his soldiers and then went to glare at Luo Xi. She had completely broken the hundreds of years of rules and regulations in this continent. She was an out-and-out troublemaker.

Luo Xi shrugged, not getting used to him, "What's wrong with the soldiers working so hard to make some money from their dead?"

"Is it right to pay filial piety to a general to fill his own coffers, or to be used by someone who wants to develop his own family?"

Luo Xi crossed her arms and said, "I can't bear to see some people pretending to be the master of justice and secretly enriching their own pockets. They call it: unspoken rules."

Bai Tingnian almost vomited blood. She couldn't stand it. She was clearly trying to dig a hole and force him to improve the treatment of his soldiers in disguise.

Who doesn’t know how to make a fortune from war? Most of the spoils are used to subsidize military supplies, and a small part is taken back to develop their own families.

This was an unspoken rule that everyone knew, and when it came to this kid's mouth, it almost turned into a heinous thing.

"What you say is nice. Without this part of the subsidy, you only rely on the court. Do you think the soldiers can have enough to eat?"

Luo Xi hesitated, "You have the so-called subsidy in your hand. Before I came, the two armies were still starving and freezing."

"The military supplies allocated by the imperial court are enough to feed the soldiers. As for the money stuck in the Ministry of Household Affairs or the supplies stuck in the Ministry of War, shouldn't you go back to Beijing and make trouble with those two parties?"

"I have no ability, so I pick up honest people and pick them up hard."

"You are so capable of leading people to smash the House of the Secretary of the Ministry of Revenue!"

"If you don't give me money, hang yourself in front of his door with a belt, and call his mother a brother-in-law. Let's do the same thing and see if he pays."

Bai Tingnian was so angry that he actually felt that there was some truth to it. What was going on?

He asked Yin Yao for his opinion: "Coach, how about I give it a try?"

Luo Yinyao: "..." After listening for a long time, I finally understood.

Ignoring the idiot Bai Tingnian, he nodded and agreed with Luo Xi's statement, and announced that the Mobei Army would be the same as the Yunhui Army from now on.

The trophies obtained by one's own strength on the battlefield belong to oneself.

"The coach is wise!"

"The coach is mighty and domineering!"

The Mobei Army cheered and the crowd was excited.

Their coach has always been kind to the soldiers, because he has many jobs and it is inevitable that he cannot take care of them in some places. However, when big things happen in the army, if you find him, you will always get the best outcome.

Seeing Bai Tingnian open his mouth to say something, Yin Yao glanced at him lightly and said, "If you want, you can kill the two Beiling generals, and all the spoils will be yours."

Bai Tingnian: "..." The overall situation has been decided, and when he was about to say something to restore the morale of the army, someone in the Mobei army took the lead and said:

"We would like to thank General Luo for breaking the old custom and gaining benefits for our brothers."

"Yes! Thank you, General Luo."

"General Luo is not afraid of power and deserves the respect of the Mobei Army."

Powerful Bai Tingnian: "..."

Seeing that he was deflated and had an indescribable expression on his face, Luo Xi laughed and waved his hand, "Come on, brothers, let's go drink and eat meat."

"Celebrate the victory tonight. If you don't eat, you won't be able to return."

You shouldn't be able to return unless you're drunk, but Beiling is watching eagerly outside, so you can try some wine, but don't be hungover before a great victory.

Looking at the two armies leaving in a jubilant atmosphere, Bai Tingnian almost had a heart attack, but he let go after losing his blood. In the end, the good guy became Luo Xi?

There is nothing worse than this.

Luo Yinyao's eyes were filled with smiles. He was happy to see the success of the friendship between Bing Zai and Xiao Mian Jiao.

The farce came to a successful end, achieving an achievement that only Bai Ting Nian could break his heart.

The celebration banquet in the evening was unique. Luo Xi had no airs and loved to play. She squatted with the generals and told dirty jokes, drank wine and boxed, and competed in floor painting...

The little discord between the two armies quickly dissipated under her deliberate mediation, and soon they began to hug each other around the fire.

Luo Xi’s original words: Internal fighting is nothing, leave your skills to your enemies!

The second prince wanted to imitate Luo Xi and join the two armies, so he held up his wine bowl and joined. However, it didn't take long for him to find that he couldn't get in, so he retreated in frustration.

The soldiers of the two armies rejoiced until late at night. Everyone's faces were full of longing and hope, and the pre-war apathy of death was gone.

Luo Xi was drunk and staggered back to the tent, holding her chin up and looking at the sky full of stars. There would be no such beautiful sky in the last days.

Xiaobai is not around, so she misses Lu Yunjin a little. She wonders if the affairs of the Ministry of War are heavy and whether he has been bullied by the old fox in the court.

With her pen and ink in hand, Luo Xi wrote ten pages of letter paper about what she had seen and heard along the way and the good things she had done since arriving.

Together with the letter to the emperor's uncle, it was rushed to the imperial city along with the eight hundred miles who announced the good news.

"..."

Today is Dayong's Longevity Festival. The emperor turns 35 and the Three Kingdoms come to congratulate him. A Longevity Banquet is held in the palace to entertain the envoys.

The news of success in the two cities was passed back and forth one after another at the border, and the faces of the officials at the palace banquet were all red.

"Your Majesty is here!"

"The Prince of the Western Kingdom has arrived!"

"The Second Prince Xueji has arrived!"

"The Regent of Nansang has arrived!"

The envoys from the Three Kingdoms followed the emperor into the palace. Of course, Dai Chu, who was supposed to be here, had already been thrown out of the border by Luo Xi.

Everyone sat down, and the emperor had just announced the start of the palace banquet... Before the dancer could come on stage, there was a sound of horse hooves outside the palace from far to near.

There are only two kinds of people who can drive horses in the palace, the master and the eight hundred miles.

The master was sitting at the top. Needless to say, one could imagine that the person coming was the latter.

When the music stopped, all the officials sat upright and communicated with each other in a vague manner.

The Wanshou Banquet sent back the battle report, and it was okay to have a great victory. Once the news came about the defeat, Dayong would be embarrassed in front of the envoys of the Three Kingdoms on the great day.

Everyone held their breath and concentrated, with big drops of cold sweat breaking out on their foreheads, looking at the horses galloping from far to near outside the hall.

Stopping a hundred meters away from the main hall, the soldier turned over and dismounted. The long run made him stagger...

Baiguan's heart skipped a beat.

The soldier stood firm, strode up the stairs, walked into the hall, knelt down on one knee, and spoke calmly under the gaze of countless urgent or obscure eyes:

"Reporting to your Majesty, our army achieved a complete victory in the Battle of Zhubei."

"In this battle, our soldiers were united as one and fearless of death. They successfully repulsed the enemy and recaptured the three border cities. The Beiling Army retreated steadily under the fierce attack of our army and finally escaped from the pass."

"good!"

The emperor's face was filled with joy, with a smile on his eyes and brows, and he waved his palm, "Okay, okay! Our soldiers are all good."

"Everyone..." The emperor laughed and raised his wine glass, "The first glass of wine tonight is for my most heroic soldiers who are far away at the border and guarding the territory for Dayong."

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