Please exchange your majesty for the tiger talisman

Rumors spread to Licheng, and the people are in danger and can't sit still.Regardless of King Li's sudden death, even if King Li was still alive, his sickly body would make people nervous, let alone the fact that the country has no master and the emperor's conquest is imminent, wouldn't it make the people of Licheng have no way out.

The soldiers were also demoralized. Yan Jun was originally a lion in iron armor, and he dispatched troops swiftly. Before they had time to prepare their minds, Yan Jun had already approached the city, and his menacing, unstoppable force made them panic like headless chickens and routed.

At nightfall, the prime minister rushed to report to Shu Jin immediately after inspecting the three armies: "King Li, the old minister has completed the statistics. Our army has a total of 32 soldiers and horses, [-] cavalry, [-] heavy vehicles, and enough food for the three armies for three months... All the numbers have been recorded in the book, please have a look at it, King Li."

Shu Jin looked at the list, and then put it down: "This battle must not be delayed until three months, it must be rushed before Cang Luan returns to the army. May I ask General Feng how to fight this battle?"

"General Feng said that he doesn't know how many troops are defending the city in Luzhou. If the defenders are less than [-], they can avoid the sharp edge of the Yan army outside the city and still attack Taichao Pass."

Hearing this, Shu Jin was very repulsive. Attacking the Tai Dynasty was the previous plan. Now that there is a sudden change, he should find a way to protect Jin Li instead of looking far away.Shu Jin said in disbelief: "Abandon Jin Li and attack Luzhou? Sure enough, it's not that Li people don't care about Li people. If I draw the army, Wang Yang easily invades Li City and occupies the palace. At that time, the country will be destroyed. What is his intention, Feng Danmiao?"

"General Feng also thought of this. Let me explain to King Li that if there are not many defenders in Luzhou, we will attack with the whole army. Although you will lose a palace, you will gain a palace. Wang Yang is a powerful man." A sensible person will never slaughter the people of Jin Li, he only wants you, King Li."

In this way, it is true that there is no profit or no companionship, but the premise is: "General Feng is sure of this?"

The prime minister shook his head hesitantly: "This old minister is not sure."

The appearance of Feng Danmiao is unknown to outsiders, and the alliance between Jin and the Huns is also unknown to outsiders. These two favorable variables are all planned by Shu Jin. Yang is uncomfortable.Shu Jin breathed a sigh of relief, since Feng Danmiao was confident, and the Huns were waiting for an opportunity, he was not afraid of Luzhou's defenders, so why not abandon this small city of Li.

"Tell General Feng that this king supports his proposal."

The prime minister paused and asked, "One more thing. There are rumors in the city that you, King Li, died of illness a few days ago. Now the morale of the generals is low and the spirits of the people are low. If this continues, our army may be invincible. You will not do anything, King Li. The reaction, can't it be that you don't know yet?"

While looking at the map, Shu Jin responded hastily: "Of course I know."

"Then why didn't King Li clarify it?"

"If the clarification is too early, the enemy will not be able to prepare early. What I want is that they will be caught off guard." Shu Jin drank a cup of warm water, warmed his spleen and stomach, and became refreshed. He continued to think about the military situation, "How about Wang Yang?" It is easy to spread that everyone knows that if I don't push the boat smoothly, I will fail his painstaking efforts. In the future, I will not show it to others. Now you go ask General Feng when he will leave, and I will go together."

"Yes, King Li."

"Go."

"My minister retire."

"Wait," Shu Jin thought of something, and ordered, "Tomorrow you will wear sackcloth and mourning, and go to the ancestral temple to mourn."

The prime minister was stunned: "King Li, this...isn't this the fact that you died of illness? Why?"

"No reason, you just do it."

"Old minister...obey the order."

The prime minister turned around and left again. Shu Jin thought carefully, thought over and over again, and said: "Wait a minute, if Feng Danmiao asks about the king's attitude, you can say that I am very hesitant and undecided, and after thinking twice, I agree to attack Taichaoguan. .”

Shu Jin suddenly realized that Feng Danmiao asked the Prime Minister to come to explain, not necessarily because he wanted to hear what he wanted.

Cheng Lianlian rushed to the barracks to reply to Feng Danmiao at night, telling what Shu Jin meant.Feng Danmiao thought for a while, and asked, "King Li really hesitated for a long time?"

The prime minister frowned: "On the one hand, King Li is worried about the safety of the people in Jinli, and on the other hand, he is worried that 30 soldiers and horses will disappear, so he has a lot of worries."

Feng Danmiao said to Ruo Si: "Understood."

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On the vast grassland, an army of [-] Yan marched forward.When the war was declared before, the purpose of marching [-] was to frighten the Northern Liao, so that they would subdue. I didn't expect them to become more courageous and stubborn, but it didn't prevent Cangluan from winning more with less.

"The sky is high and the clouds are wide on the prairie." Cang Luan looked up at the blue sky, not in a happy mood, because the annexation of Beiliao did not give him much surprise.

A small soldier echoed: "Although the grassland has a vast territory, it is not rich in wealth and people. It is not as good as Jiangnan in terms of products, and it is not as good as Jiangnan in terms of scenery."

"I have no choice but to be of the Yanbian clan, but Beiliao is the richest." If there was a better choice, Cangluan would not attack Beiliao.

The soldiers were high-spirited, Cang Luan glanced at the army with relief, and found a familiar figure in the crowd. He bowed his head and walked silently. Although he was embedded in the army, he was full of literary and artistic energy, with a unique temperament, and he looked extremely lonely. and aloof.Cang Luan took a closer look and found that he was—"Mo Yilou, come out!"

In terms of the importance of an art officer in a military battle, it is not as important as a military prostitute. What is Mo Yilou's intention in sneaking in, playing and singing?

The man's heart went numb for a while, but he didn't stop, closed his eyes and continued on cheekily, as if Cang Luan wasn't drinking his name.

"Mo Yilou, you are so bold, how dare you break into the army without authorization!" Cang Luan disliked people who turned a deaf ear to him and turned a blind eye to him, and also hated people without discipline, his voice suddenly became severe.

Seeing Cang Luan's serious expression, all the soldiers looked left and right, trying to find out who offended Longyan.

Mo Yilou broke out in a cold sweat and trembled.

Seeing that Mo Yilou still refuses to stand up to subdue the dharma, Cang Luan did not hesitate, picked up a sharp arrow and shot it, precisely hitting Mo Yilou's helmet, knocking his helmet off.

Scattered along with the helmet is Mo Yilou's soft blue hair, behind the messy black hair, is a flawless and handsome face, as beautiful as a crown jade.

Everyone cast their admiring gazes one after another, and there was a burst of exclamation.The soldiers occasionally heard of Mo Yilou's reputation outside, but they had never seen it before. Now when they saw it, it was like seeing Xian'e descending to the earth. Although she was wearing a military uniform, she was not at all vulgar.Everyone was stunned and dropped the weapons in their hands, only hated that Mo Yilou was not his daughter's family and couldn't be kept in captivity.

Mo Yilou wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned around and went to Cangluan's cavalry, knelt down, bowed his head and confessed his mistake: "I am guilty of entering the military camp privately, I beg Your Majesty to make amends."

If it was someone else, Cang Luan would definitely dismiss her.But Mo Yilou, Cang Luan couldn't help asking a question, and calmly: "Why did you sneak into the army?"

"..." Mo Yilou's frightened face turned pale just now with a faint blush of shyness, and he hesitated.

"Huh?" Seeing that he was silent, Cang Luan hummed intentionally.

"'Ah, I heard a good song from the Northern Liao. Your Majesty led the troops to march to the Northern Liao. I am afraid that the folk songs will be lost. I want to extract it myself."

Mo Yilou didn't come here for a good song, but for a beautiful woman.He had a strong premonition that Cang Luan's going to negotiate peace was absolutely not sincere, and Bei Liao had neither the heart nor the guts, if Cang Luan really wanted to negotiate peace, there was no reason to bring [-] elite soldiers.However, in the event of a battle, with [-] against [-], Dayan would not have the upper hand. He was afraid that Cangluan might make a mistake, so he followed silently, only trying to help him at the critical moment.

He is just a simple person. He understands that there is no absolute right or wrong in the world of great struggle, but there is absolute good and evil. He believes in cause and effect, and he is worried that Cangluan will bring bad retribution if he kills too much.

Cang Luan suddenly felt a certain displeasure, and frowned slightly, as if Mo Yilou's overly cautious attitude disgusted him. "If you like it, you can tell me in advance, and I will tie the Beiliao musician back for you. Why bother to come here in person to mess with my rules."

"Ah?" Mo Yilou stared in shock, speechless.He is just a humble musician, how dare he win Cangluan's love, and as a subject, he should not bother the king.

Mo Yilou lowered his head even lower: "I dare not."

Seeing Mo Yilou's timid look, as if he could eat him, the more Cang Luan looked at it, the more he didn't like it. "Could it be that in your eyes, I am so unapproachable?"

"No, no, no." Hearing the anger in Cang Luan's tone, Mo Yilou quickly argued, "Your Majesty is upright, and rewards and punishments are clearly defined. This is a great cause and a blessing for all people."

Cang Luan used to think that Mo Yilou was different from others and could not speak that kind of flattering words, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that.Since he kept saying that he was upright, he didn't appreciate it if he wanted to leave him alone.

Cang Luan raised his eyebrows coldly and said: "Whip punishment."

The two guards obeyed the order and dragged Mo Yilou down.

"Lord Mo, please bear with me. His Majesty will forgive you after all. If it is not because of your weakness, those who commit this crime will be punished with a stick."

Mo Yilou obediently lay down, hugged the bench under him tightly, bit his hair, closed his eyes and nodded.

The guard took off Mo Yilou's trouser pocket, and the beautiful buttocks appeared in his eyes, the width was particularly good, and the color was pleasant, making it hard to bear to do it.The guard swallowed his saliva: "Mo... my lord, forgive me, the little ones will try their best... to be merciful."

Mo Yilou: "I don't make it difficult for you, you can recruit as you usually do."

"Ah!~"

As soon as the whip was whipped, Mo Yilou did not expect to suffer four or five times, his limbs convulsed in pain, his tightly pressed lips were in severe pain, and he opened his mouth to moan in pain.

How about showing mercy?Perhaps his subordinates were merciful, but Yan Bing was brave and good at fighting, and his strength was unparalleled.

The guards couldn't bear it even more: "Master Mo is worthy of being Dayan's number one musician, and his screams are even more beautiful than the singer's singing."

Cang Luan's personal attendant rushed over and persuaded the guards: "It's okay, it's okay, Your Majesty has pardoned Lord Mo."

Mo Yilou was flattered, he stretched his back with difficulty, and asked worriedly: "Your Majesty, can you send me back?"

Attendant: "Your Majesty said that Mr. Mo is not a soldier on the battlefield, and he is not suitable for long journeys..."

Mo Yilou was greatly disappointed, and collapsed: "Your Majesty really sent me back."

"No, what His Majesty means is to give Your Excellency a war horse so that Your Excellency will not be tired from walking."

Mo Yilou was overjoyed and said gratefully, "Thank you, Your Majesty."