just like a good scene

Afterwards, Mu Feng lived without a table to eat for another month... until his grandson Wangqing mercifully offered him another table.

Everything looks so smooth.

However... this day.

"Report!!!" An anxious voice came.

Immediately afterward, a communication soldier ran into the big tent, apparently very anxiously running over, panting for breath, and said, "Report to Your Majesty, Marshal... We, we are surrounded!! !"

Changsun Wangqing was observing the terrain when suddenly the command stick in her hand was broken, "You, say, what, what!" She asked word by word.

She heard it clearly, but asked again, her eyes turned frosty.

The communication soldier was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe.

"Your Majesty, this..."

It was the city lord of Linzhou who was speaking. Everyone was in the joy of breaking through the defense of Wutong country one after another, but they suddenly heard this news.

The face of Linzhou city lord turned pale.

"Go down." I don't know who said it, and the messenger left as if he had been amnesty.

At this moment, Changsun Wangqing's brows have formed the word "Chuan", and her eyes are as cold as ice.

"How could it be surrounded? There was obviously no ambush around before!" Mu Feng walked back and forth anxiously.

"Enough!" Mu Fengzhuan's eldest grandson, Wangqing, was dizzy. The eldest grandson, Wangqing, stopped and said coldly, "There are traitors in the army."

The eldest grandson Wangqing never looked up.

The generals in the tent were silent for a moment, and they all looked at each other, wondering if the other party was a traitor.

"How much food and grass is left?" Changsun Wangqing tiredly supported his forehead.

The imperial envoy who escorted the food and grass immediately replied: "Your Majesty, the current food and grass may only be enough for us to last for three days."

Originally thought that the city of California could be taken easily, so the matter of escorting food and grass was also a little slack. Thinking of this, the imperial envoy felt guilty for a moment.

Changsun Wangqing cast a stern glance at the imperial envoy.

The imperial envoy was trembling all over, he could already predict that if this battle ended, his black hat would definitely be lost.

Food and grass are the spiritual foundation of thousands of troops. If they don't even have food to eat, who cares about fighting.

"Has the letter sent to Beiyu Kingdom been delivered a few days ago?" Changsun Wangqing had no intention of punishing the imperial envoy, and turned to look at the other side. Qi Qi seemed to have grasped the last straw.

On the other side, Qi Qi hurriedly replied: "Your Majesty, it has been sent to the cronies of the King of Beiyu.""

Only then did Changsun Wangqing heave a sigh of relief, "Pass down the order and let the soldiers be ready to go to war at all times!"

"Yes!" The crowd dispersed immediately, and rushed out of the tent to send a message.

It wasn't until Changsun Wangqing was left alone in the tent that Changsun Wangqing slumped down on the chair in an instant.

so tired...so tired...

I really miss her Qinger.

At the same time in the palace, Qing Shengjin was walking back and forth anxiously in Qianning Palace.

Because she has not received a reply from Changsun Wangqing for two days, this is something that Changsun Wangqing has never had since she stabilized in Linzhou.

"Has Uncle Jiu Wang entered the palace?" Qing Shengjin would ask Changsun Wuchen every other time if he entered the palace.

Because apart from Changsun Wuchen, she couldn't think of anyone else who could tell her about Changsun Wangqing.

The court lady who was caught by Qing Shengjin replied tremblingly: "Go back to the empress... King Ning, King Ning has already entered the palace, and he should be in the imperial study now."

Hearing the words, Qing Shengjin didn't care, and immediately ran to the imperial study.

The maids' hearts skipped a beat, and they hurried to follow.

At this moment, Changsun Wuchen was sitting in the imperial study room with a lot of thoughts and giving instructions to the memorial. Suddenly, there was only a sound of running, and the door was pushed open in the next second.

It was Qing Shengjin who came.