MTL - The Beloved Imperial Consort-Chapter 361 stab in the back

Luocheng, Zong Zhengming study.

When the defending champion got the call to enter the door, he saw the two Highnesses sit high. One person's moon white robes, one person's black and white uniforms, each sitting in the chair of the Tai Shi looked awkward. The five halls hold the blue-and-white porcelain enamel. After the mist, the color is warm and the wind is very windy. The master of his family, with one hand and elbows, leaned back. In the slightly closed Fengmian, the dawn is deep and sharp.

It is no wonder that the women in the Beijing-Chongqing Pavilion admired the rest of his family. Although the Five Dynasties are also graceful and handsome, they can be seen in front of the master and son, but they are less talented.

It’s a pity that this look is too compelling. So far, Yao’s master has been able to withstand one another, and he can still jump around in front of His Royal Highness, and occasionally occasionally provoke one.

"How?" Zong Zhenglin gave another hand to the case, and the defending champion knew that this was waiting for patience.

"That has been acting according to the agreement. It is only for Jiahe, and I hope to get back his sister who has been separated for many years."

Without the display of the temple, the defending shackles could not help but look up... Yes, his master and his son completely closed their eyes, and it was obvious that the general of the levy in the north of the country was not in the eyes.

"The past words, Moganling, there is no delay."

After the defending team retired, Zong Zhengming's path added tea, and the person next to him was silent, knowing that he was really sleepy. After all, after three days of night-time deliberation, and two miles in the army, the physical exertion of the mind is evident.

"Don't go behind and rest?" Since he took the door to the door, this is the first time. Zong Zhengming saw that he had left his hand when he had not finished.

"Not later than later." On the way back to the city, he was mistakenly recognized as Zong Zhengming, who had dealt with the assassination of the dead, and his body was not fading. At this time, going back to the house, she was disturbed by her.

Seeing that his forehead is still with water vapor, he has rushed to cool, and this time he is closing his eyes and adjusting interest. Zong Zhengming put down the tea pot and slowly removed his eyes. "She may not be afraid."

Zong Zhenglin’s intention is to make a guess. Why do you value her so much, and why do you need to take a nap on her?

The relief was lightly laughed out, and Zong Zhenglin started to squat and slowly stood up. "She is definitely not afraid." But he does not disturb her peace.

In the 15th and October of the 15th, the two armies fought on the 9th in Moganling. Mobei dispatched a large army of more than 110,000, and was led by the generals of the squadron, Tuoyuhong, and eventually defeated Wei Kun, and won the biggest victory since the two armies fought.

The commander of the West Road Army, the veteran Fu Dongguo was shot by the top of the road, and the deputy Chen Jingliang was on the verge of death. He took over the position of Fu Dongguo and led the remaining troops to retreat to Xicheng.

After this war, the people in Mobei were so angry that they were eyeing Xicheng. In view of the weakness of the Great Wei Army, the East Road army is not retreating, and the damage is too much. It is very difficult to advance to the hinterland of Mobei. Under the balance of the two kings of Mobei, the final is to approve the extension of the 请 跋 请 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

The war was defeated, and Shengjing was in a cloud. The most hateful, it is no more than Taizi Zongzhenhui. It’s a great opportunity to fight for it, and it’s been paid for the imposing whiteness of the East.

Who is Chen Jingliang? However, Yuan Chengdi has promoted a group of young generals. I haven’t even been on the battlefield before, and I’m so **** my mouth, and some of the paper’s ability to talk about it. Such a critical position, actually called a cold door Wufu took the opportunity to seize, Zong Zhenghui stagnation, liver fire is extremely prosperous.

If the Prince is aware, Chen Jingliang is not a cold-headed person, but a hundred-year-old family in Shengjing City. He is only a Chen family who is a poor family of Helen family. He has been training for two years in the chaotic land of Xinzhou. In fact, Zong Zhenglin cultivated people. I am afraid I will be so angry that I will vomit blood.

Chen Jingliang has succeeded as the position of the coach. Compared with the veteran who paid for Dong Dongguo, he tried his best to help the army. In the first battle, the young general commander was very tough.

Retreat to the city of Xicheng, even if it is the last person to fight, it will have to delay the invasion of Mobei 150,000 to commit a large army, at least half a month.

After reading the secret newspaper, Mu Xiyao’s mind emerged from the sacred picture of Zong Zhenglin’s day under her eyelids. One hand is supported in the fence and overlooks the fence. Extremely far away, the clouds are heavy and the wind and rain are coming.

Sheng Jing, early in the class of a courtier, in addition to the emperor's confidant, the side of the two are divided into two factions, this is a critical moment for Chen Jingliang, can not keep nothing, noisy red face.

Yuan Chengdi looked down on the cold and looked at the bottom of his face. When the following people were noisy enough, they made a faint speech.

"Prince. What do you think about this?"

After being re-informed by Yuan Chengdi, Zong Zhenghui immediately came to the spirit. "The father and the emperor thought that Chen Jingliang was a well-known person of the reputation. There was no such thing as this. When this person came to face the 150,000 army of Mobei, he did not ask for help from Huizhou Jinzhou. This is a closed door. Not to mention, this person is so happy, he dared to order the army to delay the other party for at least half a month."

When the words are smug, Zong Zhenghui consciously has something to say, and it is very reasonable. It is a pity that the emperor glanced at him but turned his face coldly.

He Lianzhang Yu Guangxuan saw the face of the Prince rise red, and his heart could not help but sigh, it was really muddy and could not help the wall. Why didn’t he think about it, why did Chen Jingliang’s military order focus on the fifteenth day, and that it was not dead, but also to contain Mobei.

"Old eight, what do you say?" After the Prince, Yuan Chengdi ordered Zong Zhenghan to return. This time everyone is erecting their ears, waiting to see the one who is favored in the emperor, what is the saying.

"Father Huang, Chen Jingliang, this person, can force the public at this time, retain the military force to retreat to Xicheng, and ordered to stay behind the main force of the enemy, it is a desperate attempt to win the battle for the Chinese army and the East Road. West Road is lost, this If the war big Wei wants to turn defeat into victory, he must have made some gains in the other two ways. He has indicated that he is delaying for half a month, and the children expect it to be a long-term letter to the army or the east road. Next, the war between the two armies may be more intense. ”

"According to your opinion, he may be able to do this?" The meaning behind this statement is that Yuan Chengdi agreed with Zong Zhenghan before. There is no blame for Chen Jingliang doing this. In this way, the face of the Prince is even more ugly.

Zong Zhenghan’s work is indulging in a long and sloppy eye, and the sinister poison is released. "If the parties are well deployed, there may be a battle."

Among the Wenchens, the Ministry of the House of Shangshang Qinglin's eyelids slightly lifted. Tightly staring at the back of the person standing in the center of Qinzheng Palace, but for a moment, regained his eyes and respected the dagger.

The parties have been deployed effectively, and the grain and grass are naturally counted among them. Standing underneath, all of them are human fine. At this time, listening to the Eighth Highness, I am so arrogant, and I am justified. Only this grain...is really intriguing.

In the city of Shengjing, but there are some people who have the roots, no one knows that the Chinese army and the East Road have been in a hurry for some time. At this time, I mentioned the faction of the transfer... The purpose of the Eighth Highness is that if the war in the north of the country is lost again, what is the last two?