Rebirth is back for you

Spring is as old as before, with light wind and warm clouds.

In the early morning of the next day, following the news that the crown prince had broken through the city of Ji overnight from Babaili Zoubao, the Emperor of Yue formally ordered the eldest grandson of the nine princesses, Qimu, to deploy 20 troops at the Xishan camp outside the city and command the Northern Expedition.

In the 18th year of Qingyue Apocalypse, in order to strengthen the imperial court's military and political control over the whole country, the old prince of Deqin, who had not cared about the court affairs for many years, once issued a memorial, suggesting that the emperor of Yue should build a direct road to all parts of the country.Although these straight roads took many years to build, they are very effective. Originally, it would take ten days to pass the news to the court and send it out. After passing through this straight road, the time-consuming was halved, which greatly tightened the connection and control between the imperial court and various places.

So only three days later, the 20 troops led by Changsun Qimu drove directly to Xiafengling, and confronted Changsun Qihao's 40 troops across the mountain at the foot of Xialing.

The disparity in military strength did not affect the morale of the two armies at all. The person in charge of Qingyue was their most honorable Highness the Ninth Princess, the eldest grandson Qimu, one of the three sisters in the world. This alone gave him a huge advantage in military strength. The eldest son Qihao and his 40 soldiers and horses did not dare to underestimate the enemy.

Even so, this battle that not only affected Qingyue and the whole country, but even the rest of the countries paid close attention to it ended in a very quick way.

And the way it ended made everyone unexpected in advance, and it was taken for granted afterwards.

When Changsun Qimu ordered 20 soldiers to stay in the city to rest, but he took Jing Ran and ran up Xiafengling unhurriedly, everyone, including Pei Jinsong, thought that the two of them Go just to inspect the terrain.And just two hours later, the people they brought back made everyone in the whole city stare sideways and choke speechlessly...

But capturing the thief first and capturing the king is indeed the best strategy for the army!

Jiang Baixi, who was thousands of miles away, laughed from ear to ear when listening to Yinwei's description of the situation, his peach blossom eyes lowered his head like a thief and asked, "Heavy string bow?"

"Yes," Yin Wei nodded, "An ordinary strong bow can shoot 150 steps at most, but a heavy-stringed bow is forged from pear blossom wood in the East China Sea, and the bow string is taken from the tendons of the South China Sea. It can shoot more than a thousand steps, but ordinary people It is difficult to pull. His Royal Highness Ninth Princess of Qingyue personally used a heavy-stringed bow to shoot four arrows at once, and shot Prince Ni, who was in the process of reorganizing the army, off his horse in one fell swoop, and then captured him alive."

She naturally knew that ordinary people couldn't pull heavy string bows, but could those two be ordinary people?Jiang Baixi curled his lips, and shouted "Blue Song!"

"Prince!" Lan Ge looked at Jiang Boxi's viciously raised corners of his mouth and knew that nothing good was going to happen. As soon as the corners of his lips twitched, Jiang Boxi blinked and said leisurely: "Where there is such a cheap thing, you can get something good." For the reason, send a message to Yan Huai, it's time for him to make his debut."

"...Yes." Lan Ge silently sympathized with Changsun Qimu and Jing Ran in his heart, and at the same time passed on the secret order that Jiang Baixi had prepared.

Although they suffered sympathy, the people far away in Mobei not only didn't notice it at all, but were drinking tea and playing chess leisurely.

What Pei Jinsong saw after entering the account was such a scene. He couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes, glanced at the heavy-stringed bow hanging on the account wall, approached the two of them and said quietly: "I thought you two were carrying the bow on purpose. Gong went out to hunt birds and eat them."

The eldest grandson Qimu didn't raise his head, and looked at the chessboard in front of him seriously. Jing Ran said "Huh?", tilted his head with the chess pieces in between, and asked, "What's the difference between the birds in Xiafengling and the birds in other places?"

"It's really different." Seeing that no one greeted him, Pei Jinsong found a place to sit down, subconsciously touched the purse on his waist and said: "Xiafengling is located in an extremely cold place, so it is possible to survive here. The bird here is unusual. What's more, this place is adjacent to Ganqiu in the north, and this kind of bird goes back and forth to eat the licorice grass by the Ganqiu spring pool all day long, so it is very delicious when roasted, and it is also quite medicinal."

"Eat sweets and greens?" Jing Ran raised his eyebrows, dropped the chess piece in his hand on the game record, and muttered, "This bird is blessed."

The eldest grandson Qimu looked at Jing Ran's look as if his mind was running away, and said with a smile: "Want to eat?"

"Well," Jing Ran waved his hands pretending to be uninterested, "The birds on Yue Mi Mountain have also become spirits, stealing old-fashioned and precious medicinal materials all day long, so I've long since gotten tired of eating roasted birds."

As she spoke, she dropped another son, and the grandson Qimu looked down at the chessboard, and said with a half-smile: "So you're tired of playing chess with me?"

Eh?Jing Ran tilted his head, and Pei Jinsong came up to take a look, not knowing why, and said with a laugh: "Xiao Ran, your last step was a dead end, what's the point of taking this step."

Jing Ran's eyes twitched as soon as she heard this address, Changsun Qimu pointed out her hand, and with just a light hook, the purse at Pei Jinsong's waist ran into her hand.

Pei Jinsong: "..."

The eldest grandson Qimu looked at the purse leisurely for a while, and finally said: "You all know that Shuluan was brought up by me since childhood, but now he can't even embroider a purse. Look at this crooked needle and thread. It's embarrassing."

Before Pei Jinsong could open his mouth, Changsun Qimu said lightly again, "So let me put this one here first, and when I go back and urge her to learn embroidery skills, I will sew another one for you."

Pei Jinsong stared at the purse eagerly, begging for mercy with a bitter face, "Princess..."

The eldest grandson Qimu didn't respond, just smiled and held his purse, tilting his head to look at Jingran.

Pei Jinsong was immediately blessed, and turned to Jing Ran to show his misery. Before he could speak, Jing Ran raised his sleeve lightly, stopping him from bending over to salute.

"He is a stick, and you can still bully him with all your strength." Jing Ran justly smiled and nodded his eldest grandson Qimu's forehead, took back the purse from her hand and handed it to Pei Jinsong, and said sympathetically: " Although this purse is ugly, but if you secretly carry it in your bosom, no one will be able to see it."

Pei Jinsong's hand hanging on his waist stopped for a moment, he raised his head and poked his eyes at the two people who were like dogs, then turned his head and walked away.

"Wait," Jing Ran stopped the angry man from behind, "What did you do when you came in?"

Pei Jinsong turned his head angrily, and stared at the two of them, "I will report to Princess Nine about the inclusion."

"Then let's report." Changsun Qimu nodded leisurely, knocked on the table with his knuckles upside down, "Is there any special situation?"

"There are no special circumstances. All 40 soldiers and horses have been surrendered." Pei Jinsong straightened his expression and said in a deep voice, "It's just that the sixth prince who has never been heard from has not been found, and no one in the army has seen him. It seems that he is not It was captured by the crown prince as rumored a few days ago."

Changsun Qihong is missing?Jing Ran raised her eyebrows. She can still recall the first time she saw Sun Qihong, the sixth prince whose high hopes were placed on him by Qingyue courtiers who were not princelings. .It's just that if the 40 army can't capture him, if it's not that Chang Sun Qihao is too stupid, or there is something else hidden in it.

"Don't worry about him." Changsun Qimu ordered simply and neatly: "Let Gu Jingzhou reorganize the 30 troops originally stationed in Mobei, and he will be in charge of all the 30 troops before the new Zhenbei General arrives."

"Yes!" Pei Jinsong took the order and retreated.

Jing Ran turned her head to look at the people around her, "Do you know where Changsun Qihong went?"

"I don't know." Changsun Qimu thought for a while, shook his head, reached out to pull Jingran up, "Let's go to Xiafengling."

"...I don't want to eat." Jing Ran sullenly.

"But I think." Changsun Qimu couldn't help but dragged Jing Ran out, and didn't forget to take off the heavy-stringed bow on the ledge wall, and nodded with a smile while walking: "Well, I just want to eat, Mr. Lao Jing will accompany you." I."

"..." Jing Ran slanted his eyes, glanced at the people around him from the corner of his eye, and silently raised the corners of his mouth, and his steps became more brisk.

When the two left the tent, someone brought the horse that had been prepared. Changsun Qimu glanced at the horse, and suddenly raised his eyes and called "Yunying."

Jing Ran's heart moved, and he turned his head to look at her, "Mian'er knows about Yunying?"

"Of course I know." Changsun Qimu watched a snow-white cloud rushing towards him from a distance very quickly, took Jing Ran's foot and jumped up, and floated lightly on the back of the cloud shadow, stroking its fiery red mane and said: " This little thing follows you all the time, how could I not know."

Jing Ran looked at her, held the reins and let out a "huh", and then controlled Yunying to gallop towards Xiafengling.

But in just a quarter of an hour, Yunying happily ran up to the top of the peak, but there was no way out, so it could only stop, lowered its head and frantically scratched the soil under its feet.

The two got off their horses, Jing Ran touched Yunying's head with a funny face, and comforted him in a low voice: "Next time, I will let you run far enough."

Yunying's eyes lit up, she obediently stopped moving, and ran to the side with her tail flicked to eat grass with her head down.

Jingran led his eldest grandson Qimu to walk two steps casually, and looked around. Xiafengling was not low, and there was mist around it.Surrounded by clouds and mist, there are indeed many birds the size of pigeons hovering. These birds have magnificent feathers and look colorful.

"The name of this kind of bird is Qingchu. It got its name because it likes to eat sweet greens and only lives as chicks." Changsun Qimu only explained a word before raising his bow and shooting it without any arrow.Jing Ran raised her eyebrows and looked up, and sure enough, she saw a whole row of young chicks falling straight down in response to the sound, and then all of them were swept into the hands of the person next to her.

Jing Ran took one strangely, stroked its blinking head and asked, "Why only live chicks?"

"Because its blood is highly poisonous, all adult young chicks will poison each other when they conceive their offspring." The eldest grandson Qimu also touched the young chick's head with his fingertips, and said in a low voice: " So after they try to hatch their chicks, they die of poison."

"From generation to generation, it is destined to be like this."

Jing Ran fell silent when he heard the words, and raised the little thing in his hand again. Seeing that although its eyes were dazed, it was not injured. It was obvious that the person beside him deliberately controlled his energy well.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp."

Accompanied by chirping sounds of dissatisfaction, Yun Ling, who appeared from nowhere, quickly shot at close-ups like cannonballs, with a pair of blue eyes shimmering, and she lowered her head to peck at the young chick in her palm.

Jing Ran hid for a while, and gently put the young chick in his hand on the ground, caught Yun Ling and laughed and said, "You stinky bastard, where did you run wild?"

Seemingly satisfied, Yunling rubbed Jingran's palm, raised her head and pointed to the northeast direction, "Chirp, chirp!"

The eldest grandson Qimu, who had just put the young chick in his hand on the ground, looked up at Yunling in Jingran's hand, and then turned his head to look in the direction of Shuobei.

Among the three small countries in southern Xinjiang, Shuobei and Xiyan, Shuobei is the most secure and has the most outstanding national strength. It has been bordering Qingyue's Mobei border for many years, but it has never committed any crimes. Now——

Jing Ran looked in the direction of Shuobei, frowned and began to use spiritual skills, and the fingers of Changsun Qimu's sleeves moved quietly.

Iron cavalry contended, the earth shook, and soldiers and horses that would never be less than 20 were rushing towards Mobei.

Jing Ran shrunk her eyes, and just turned her head to look at Changsun Qimu, Luo Yi suddenly floated down:

"Princess, Prince Xi wrote a letter, saying that he brought you a big gift!"

Changsun Qimu raised his eyebrows, took the letter and looked at it, then suddenly smiled in the direction of Shuobei.