Princess, come home quickly, the God of War Prince is going to be jealous to death!

The two arrived at the Fengxian County Government House, and General Shi welcomed them out of the courtyard.

"Old minister, I see you, Your Majesty."

"Old General, please get up quickly." Ye Nanxuan supported General Shi with both hands, "My father sent the old general here. The old general took back Fengqing City as soon as he arrived at Fengqing City. He is really a lucky general of Tian Yu."

"Your Majesty, you are too flattering. Without that person's help, it will take some time to recover the county." General Shi led Ye Nanxuan to the back hall. He frowned and ordered someone to prepare some tea.

"What did the old general mean by this?" Ye Nanxuan was shocked. He thought of the injured people he saw in Zhuxi Villa and began to make calculations.

"The old minister came to Fengqing City and was eager to attack the city, but he forgot that the soldiers in the army had come thousands of miles away and were already exhausted. When we attacked the city that night, the soldiers could not break through. The old minister thought that this battle would be defeated." Old General Shi With a frown on his face, he picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Ye Nanxuan, "Just when our soldiers were about to be defeated, the lion flag appeared. The army of ten thousand people came towards the county like a ball of fire, killing decisively. Especially the red robe of the leader is very similar to the late princess."

Speaking of this, General Shi sighed deeply, "When the princess left, I don't know how many Tianyu soldiers' hearts were chilled."

"The old general can see the princess." Ye Nanxuan stared at Old General Shi, picked up the teacup, and took a sip.

"I met her once in Kyoto five years ago. After all these years, if the princess is still alive and stands in front of the old general, can the old general recognize the princess?" Ye Nanxuan looked calm, but his heart was in confusion. He hoped that his Yue'er was still alive, with a hint of hope in his eyes.

"In five years, the appearance will change more or less. Even if I see him, it will be difficult for me to recognize him quickly." General Shi picked up the tea cup and drank with Ye Nanxuan.

Putting down the tea cup, Ye Nanxuan calmly changed the subject, "Since this person helped the old general, why not bring this person into the court and use him for Tian Yu."

"I am not a person who pretends to be the leader of the military, but that person does not want to live in the court, so I cannot report the truth to Your Majesty. If I can return to Kyoto, I will personally clarify the matter to Your Majesty." Old General Shi looked at him with firm eyes. Night Nanxuan.

"I am a man who appreciates talents. If you are destined, I would like to trouble the old general to introduce him." Ye Nanxuan raised his hands and looked at the old general Shi.

"If that person agrees, I would like the prince to make friends with him." General Shi stroked his beard with his hand.

"Okay, I will wait for the good news from the old general." Ye Nanxuan picked up a cup of tea and took a sip.

A few days later, Luo Chuan reported to Wen Zhiyue on the conditions of the fields in each manor. Most of the locusts in the fields had been eliminated. Although there was some damage to the wheat fields, the situation was not serious.

Winter is coming, and a heavy snowfall arrives as expected. Fengqing City is once again hit hard by Dongyue Kingdom's attack. In order to defend Fengqing City, the eastern border, the Night Emperor sends Ye Nanxuan to Fengqing City to replace Shi Lao. General.

In Zhuxi Manor, Wen Zhiyue held a stove in her hand, and Long Ming sat across from him. Long Ming looked at Wen Zhiyue with a casual look, "Ye Nanxuan has arrived at Fengqing City. Today he sent someone to the manor to borrow food, but I didn't agree. .”

"Second cousin, why shouldn't you step down?" Wen Zhiyue raised her head and looked at Long Ming.

"If he comes to buy food, I will definitely agree. It's just a matter of when and how to pay back the borrowed food." Long Ming glanced at Wen Zhiyue.

"I didn't expect that my cousin is also a mercenary person." Wen Zhiyue stood up and walked to the inner room with Xuemei. Long Ming looked at Wen Zhiyue's back with a proud smile on his lips.

In the back room, Wen Zhiyue sat on the imperial concubine's couch, "Xuemei, ask Luo Chuan to find out how much military rations are currently lacking in Fengqing City."

"Yes." Xuemei looked at Wen Zhiyue with some confusion, "Girl, if the prince comes to borrow food in person, should he borrow it or not."

"If the army is short of food, Zhuxi Villa will help for free. This is my agreement with the Night Emperor." Wen Zhiyue put down the stove, picked up the sword and walked out of the house.

I saw her taking three steps and two steps at a time, then she leaped forward and stabbed the wooden stake not far away with her sword. With a click, the wooden stake broke.

She swung the sword in her hand quickly, and snowflakes fell on the handle, turning into water droplets or condensing into ice beads.

Xuemei looked at Wen Zhiyue, who was swinging her sword like rain, and sighed in her heart. In the past three years, the girl would dance with the sword every time she was unhappy.

Half an hour later, Wen Zhiyue sheathed the sword.

"Girl, the boy at the door just came to report that a man came from Fengqing City and wanted to see the girl." Xuemei took the sword from Wen Zhiyue and put a cloak on Wen Zhiyue.

"Let's go and take a look with me." Wen Zhiyue's face was calm and her eyes were determined.

"Girl, aren't you afraid that the visitor is Ye Han?" Xuemei paused briefly and reminded.

"We will meet again, no need to hide it anymore." Wen Zhiyue calmly walked to the front hall.

In the hall, Ye Zhao drank hot tea and watched Wen Zhiyue walk in. He immediately stood up and saluted Wen Zhiyue, "Miss."

Wen Zhiyue was a little surprised when she saw Ye Zhao. She walked up to him with a smile, "You're here, just ask the servant to take you to me."

"This time Ye Zhao came here, he was sent by the prince. A few days ago, the prince sent someone to borrow food. The people who came back said that Zhuxi Manor only sells grain and does not borrow food. The prince has been frowning these days, so he sent me. Let's give it a try and see how we can lend the food." Ye Zhao looked anxious, and she looked at Wen Zhiyue, waiting for her to give an answer.

"What's the situation in Fengqing City now?" Wen Zhiyue looked at Ye Zhao with solemn eyes.

"There are only old, young, sick and disabled people left in the city. The food in the army is limited. The prince has asked the court for food many times, but the prince has blocked it in every possible way. Now in order to save food in the army, the soldiers eat rice soup every day and stop fighting. If Dongyue takes the opportunity to attack the city, the chance of victory is hard to estimate." Ye Zhao looked sad, and she lamented, "I originally wanted to refuse the prince's trip, but I can't turn a blind eye to the soldiers' current situation. Please forgive me, girl."

"You are right. Soldiers in the army are the hope of Fengqing City. I will ask people to prepare 500 loads now. You can take them back first, and then send ten carts back half a month later." Wen Zhiyue gently took Ye Zhao's hand, "This For 500 pounds, I will send someone to go with you to Fengqing City."

"Girl, you are really the prince's lucky star. With this food, all the soldiers can have a good winter." Ye Zhao clasped his hands together and saluted Wen Zhiyue.

"Ye Zhao, you and I don't have to be polite. The prince has a life-saving grace for me, and he is my future husband. If anything happens to the prince again, feel free to come to the manor to find me." Wen Zhiyue's gentle eyes were full of gratitude and perseverance.

"Okay. Ye Zhao will take good care of the prince and wait for the girl to reunite with the prince." Ye Zhao had a few tears in his excited eyes.

"Yes, it won't take long." Wen Zhiyue's eyes were a little confused. She already knew about Long Ze's situation in Dongyue Kingdom. She wanted to rescue Long Ze from Dongyue Kingdom. If it was difficult to save him, she could only borrow Ye Nanxuan's help. The force created friction between the two countries, allowing Ye Nanxuan to invade Dongyue Kingdom.

She was not a murderer, but people in this world forced her to kill, so she had to kill.

"Girl, girl." Ye Zhao interrupted Wen Zhiyue's contemplation, and she came back to her senses, "You stay and have a full meal, and I will have someone prepare the food."

"Thank you, miss." Ye Zhao saluted again.

"Xuemei, take Ye Zhao to have a meal and come to the west courtyard in an hour." Wen Zhiyue said and walked out the door.

Xuemei happily took Ye Zhao to the dining room.