I am a cat in the palace

Shangxin wanted Daxian to sleep more comfortably, so he climbed onto the bed and tried to put Daxian who had finally fallen asleep in his arms to the pillow, but he only loosened his hand a little bit, and Daxian's soft little paws He lifted it up suddenly, and his curved nails opened and tightly hooked the clothes on his chest.

Afraid of waking him up, Shang Xin quickly hugged him a little tighter, daxian stretched out his little pink tongue to lick the corner of his mouth, yawned, and finally plunged into Shang Xin's arms and fell asleep peacefully.

Shang Xin looked down at the sweet Daxian who was sleeping in her arms, couldn't help lowering her head slowly, sticking to Daxian's body, quietly feeling the soft fluff brushing the wings of her nose and leaving traces of scars when she breathed Itching, the blood and tenderness that belonged to a teenager surged uncontrollably in the bottom of my heart.

He just sat quietly like this, staring at Daxian almost all the time, but his eyes seemed to be thinking about something erratically, and he just sat there blankly until the east window turned white, then he suddenly came back to his senses, blinked Blinking her sore eyes, she lowered her head again and kissed Daxian's forehead lightly.

Daxian felt that the warm embrace that had been tightly hugging him suddenly loosened, and struggled a bit uncomfortably, but another warmth brought by the kang and quilt surrounded him again, and he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. Opening his eyes, he had no choice but to struggle for a while before continuing to sleep.

But before he fell asleep completely, the tips of his ears moved slightly, as if he heard the sound of opening a box, and without opening his eyes, he couldn't help muttering, "Fatty, you rummaged through boxes and boxes early in the morning, what are you doing?"

The movement over there paused for a while, and Shang Xin deliberately lowered her coaxing voice: "It's nothing, it's cold outside, I'll find a big coat, you can sleep a little longer."

Hearing Shang Xin's voice, Daxian finally couldn't bear the drowsiness and fell asleep again.

The door of Feng Lao Tie's house, the most skilled craftsman in the blacksmith camp, was knocked early in the morning. Feng Lao Tie was a little unhappy when he came to open the door with a yawn, but when he rubbed his eyes, he saw clearly the person standing at the door. It turned out to be His Royal Highness the King of Lingbei, and the drowsiness he felt when he came out of the bed was instantly scared away.

"Your Highness, this thing is not easy to make."

The blacksmith leaned against the stove, looking at the blueprint Shang Xin handed him by the bright red light in the stove, with a bit of a embarrassed expression on his face.

"Can't do it?" Shang Xin was a little disappointed.

"No, no, that's not enough," Feng Laotie quickly shook his head, "It's just a little difficult, the most important thing is to find the right material, such fine things can't be made with these rough irons."

Feng Laotie was talking, and his eyes never left the blueprint. His eyes were full of interest. He was getting tired of making weapons every day to repair his armor. He was the best gold and silver in Yucuifang in Jiangnan before he was sent to the army Craftsman ah.It's a pity that when he came to this pass, his eyes were full of rough guys who didn't like red makeup, and they treated him like an ordinary blacksmith. In the past few years, he has been suffocated.

Shang Xin took out two bank notes from his sleeve, "You can go to the clerk to exchange them for cash, just buy whatever materials you need, and come to me if you don't have enough."

Feng Laotie immediately nodded and bowed down to accept the bank note that Shang Xin handed over, but he turned his head and looked at the utensils painted on the picture, hesitantly said, "Your Highness, may I ask what this thing is for? "

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, and don't say what you shouldn't say." Shang Xin's face froze instantly, Feng Laotie was startled, and quickly lowered his head to say he understood, but he couldn't help but want to give himself a slap in the bottom of his heart. Mouth, this problem of twitching the brain just after waking up is almost incurable.

A month later, it was nearly deep winter.

Yu's surrender list was sent to Ling Wuzheng's desk before the winter solstice.

Yu State ceded four prefectures and fifteen cities, and paid 40 taels of silver in compensation, [-] cattle and sheep each, and beauties and wealth.

Of course, it is said to be ceded, but in fact these four counties and fifteen cities were captured by the Yanwei army. Even if they did not cede it, the Yanwei army would never let them take it back.

Shangxin quickly sent officials to take over the four prefectures and fifteen cities that Yu State had brought over, and pushed the Yanwei Army's defense line forward for more than 700 miles in a straight line, passing through the northern foot of Cangjun Mountain and moving forward. , Deeply dug out the most fertile area of ​​mountains and river valleys in Yu State. Since then, the hinterland of Yu State to Daxia has been exposed, and there is no danger to defend.

"The three kings of the Yu Kingdom and the King of Dongye have already been convicted and imprisoned. In the end, this war has taken advantage of him." Wei Yin snorted softly.

Ling Wuzheng reached out to put his arm around his shoulder, and leaned lazily on his back, "I'll talk about whether I got a bargain, but we should be able to take a breather and take a good rest for a while."

"No! Our really busy days have just begun." Wei Yin slapped Ling Wuzheng's hand on her shoulder away, and kicked his body that was sticking behind her like a boneless body, "Cang Lan Jiang Fengdong, the cavalry can rush all the way to Jingkou, this is an excellent fighter, you can't miss it no matter what!"

Ling Wuzheng was kicked to the side, but he didn't bother to stand up straight, he just stared at Wei Yin with big round black eyes, "Slay him now?"

"Aren't we still waiting for the Chinese New Year?" Wei Yin smiled again, showing his trademark fox eyes, "Most of our soldiers are from Lingbei, who are resistant to dry and cold, but not hot and humid. If they fight like those southern soldiers, they will always wait until the beginning of spring." It’s just starting to fight, but it’s extremely bad for us.”

"Although you are right, the soldiers are exhausted after three consecutive years of war."

"It is true that you need to recuperate after the great war, but sharpness after the bloody battle is even more rare. This is different from fighting against an enemy country. We are going to avenge the late emperor. If the late emperor hadn't passed away and the false emperor usurped the throne and concubine to seek power, how dare the state of Yu take advantage of the emptiness? And come in, attack our border by force. This bad breath, I can't keep holding it like this."

"Your Highness, can you see if what you made this time is suitable?" Feng Laotie wiped the hot sweat from his head, and came out of the room with his arms bare, holding a small wooden box in his hand, and ran out cautiously. Send it to Shang Xin.

Shang Xin noticed that someone was approaching, so she didn't open the box, and put the box into her sleeve pocket.

"I'll look at it when I go back, keep busy." After saying that, he handed Feng Laotie a silver ingot of about five taels, turned around and left.

Feng Laotie laughed so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes. This month, for this small item of His Royal Highness Lingbei, excluding the special material fee, he has received at least 20 taels of rewards. This little prince is generous. .

It's just that he hasn't finished his fun yet, the head of the military account of the craftsman camp outside began to go door-to-door to collect ready-made weapons and armor.

He ouched and slapped his head, his complexion suddenly changed. He had wasted a lot of time in order to beat that small object for His Royal Highness the King of Lingbei these days, and he was still [-]% short of the assigned job. It's over, I'm afraid I'll be beaten with a military stick later.

However, who would have thought that the head of the military account came to him to inspect the weapons and armor he had made, not only did he not suffer from the stick, but he got a penny more, he was puzzled and did not dare to ask, for fear The head of the military account made a mistake for a while, so he went up to ask him, but instead asked for a meal of army sticks.

In the end, the neighbor military household asked this question for him, "Old Tie Feng handed over less than mine, so why should I be beaten and he can still get a reward?"

"His Royal Highness King of Lingbei assigned him a job alone, so he reduced his workload by [-]% this month. What's the matter? You also went to work for His Highness?"

The lazy bastard who was stuck in the neck and refused to accept the beating immediately stopped and said nothing, and obediently followed the military officer to the side and took five blows with the military stick.

Shang Xin took the box into the study, and came out after half an hour. When she came out, her face was a little pale, but there was a hint of excitement in her expression.

As soon as he left the room, a secret guard immediately stepped forward to announce that Ling Wuzheng and Wei Yin had invited him over, and the great immortal who was lazily nestling on the roof basking in the sun was also invited.

"Your Highness is invited to come here today, mainly to confirm His Highness's intentions."

The place where they met was not an ordinary conference hall, but Ling Wuzheng's private study room, and there were only Ling Wuzheng, Wei Yin, and the old Englishman who were both credible and important generals in the room.

Shang Xin sat down at the main seat, and slowly looked around the room full of generals who had vaguely expectant faces on their faces, and already understood the purpose of today's meeting eight minutes in his heart.

His hand slowly slid across Daxian's back, "Avenging my father is what this king has been thinking about. On the night of Lantern Festival, my father died tragically, and this king was forced to flee thousands of miles. At that time, this king had already made up his mind to fight Blade traitor concubine, revenge and revenge."

Daxian moved his body in his arms, and involuntarily let out a slight grunt.

"It is right to avenge the late emperor, but what about after avenging the late emperor? None of you here today are outsiders. I just ask His Highness to speak plainly. Would you like to become the Lord of the Ninth Five-Year Plan?"

Before his sudden death, the old emperor left a decree, appointing Shang Hui, the son of Zhonggong, to succeed him.These generals will ask this question, naturally they are worried that they will fight desperately to go to the capital, bleeding and sweating, and when the time comes, His Royal Highness King Lingbei will suddenly follow filial piety and give up the throne to his brother, so they point to win The generals who supported the establishment will suffer a lot.

They fight in battle, fighting with their heads up, the purpose is to seal the glory of their wife and son's family, and they will never do wedding dresses for others.

Shang Xin remained calm, and the speed at which his fingers stroked the Daxian's back remained unchanged. After a long while, he said calmly: "Although the emperor left a will, no one has personally seen the will. In the past three years For the sake of the throne, the second brother not only refused to help our Yanwei army repeatedly, regardless of the safety of the border, but also cooperated with the father's great enemy, King Shun. He has neither loyalty nor filial piety. This king thinks that this His elder brother is not worthy of my king's following."

The faces of all the generals suddenly showed joy, and many people were obviously relieved.

On another ten days, the Yanwei army issued a call for rebellion to the world, with the power of victory and the glory of expanding the land, they formally declared war on the false emperor and traitorous concubine.