MTL - The Wife is First-Chapter 59 Yuncheng

"How do you see that Wang Er has a problem?" When Jiang Lang left, Mu Hanzhang went to Jing Hao and asked, how can the end-ends suddenly think of a bookkeeping secretary.

Jing Hao reached out and held the man in his arms. He grabbed his waist and handed a pen to the father to write a safe copy: "I saw his eyes flashing today, and then he became suspicious." Jing Hao Shunkou Hu Weidao, in fact, he did not see it at all. Wang Er’s right face, the king of the Tang Dynasty will not admit that he is doing this in order to kill his own disciple.

The body of the arms has a faint medicinal scent. Jingjing originally did not like the taste of this medicine, but it was stained on his own Wang Hao, mixed with his own breath, unexpectedly good news, could not help but buried his nose in the clothing. I sniffed in.

Mu Hanzhang was itched by him, and he broke his arms and sat aside: "Do you want to report the change of the Southeast King to the father?"

"Yeah." Jing Hao was quite dissatisfied with the fact that he couldn't eat tofu. Although he was sitting beside him, but if he reached out and couldn't write a word, he had to give up and honestly finish writing the book.

"You will mention the merits of Hao Dadao and the heroism of the army." Mu Hanzhang glanced at the things written by Jing Hao and reminded him.

"蜀军?" Jing Hao turned to look at him doubtfully. Hao Dadao's merits and origins were to be mentioned. He also counted on the father to hurry to seal the general with Hao Dadao, but what happened to the army? They just followed Hao Dadao to fight, and there is no difference between the Xiang Army and the Sui Army. Why should they be specially proposed?

Mu Hanzhang smiled and laughed: "Wang Wang has forgotten that the army was still in the shackles and followed the big prince to play Nanban."

The army was transferred to rescue the great emperor. After Jing Rong was rescued, he attacked Nanban with the army, and the results were minimal. At the beginning of the dispute in the southwest, the Emperor Hongzheng transferred the squadron back to the southwestern sealland, leaving only the troops of the levy generals previously assigned to the great emperor to continue to toss him.

Jing Hao heard the words and thoughts. If he praised the bravery of the army, the Emperor Hongzheng would think that the army had no achievements in the hands of the great emperor, and the two were relatively superior.

"Jun Qing... Fortunately, you did not marry someone!" Silence for a moment, Jing Hao said slowly.

Mu Hanzhang shook his head and sighed with a sigh: "I will not help him even if I marry someone else." This world is like you, I love you, I am afraid it is difficult to have a second. people. The last sentence he did not say, just quietly looked at Jing Hao, seeing him gradually open his mouth, could not help but stretched his hand and pinched his cheek.

"That is nature, in the royal family, there is nothing more handsome than me." Jing Hao proud.

Mu Hanzhang was amused by him, and his lips sneered: "That is, in the royal family, there is no thicker than your skin."

The two of them had finished writing the peace of mind, and the left guards went back and forth with the results of the interrogation.

Wang Er could not interrogate and quickly confessed all of them. The person who contacted him was a small official in Beijing. He gave him money and only asked him to hand out the total amount of food used by the daily army. Others did not care.

“When did it start?” Jing Hao asked.

"From the Beijing suburbs Wang Ercheng, the clerk was contacted, but at that time there was no news from the outside, starting from the border of the depression." Zuo Baojun answered very thoroughly, and the interrogation in the army has always been him. Responsible, so he is most clear about the extent to which he is asked.

By handing out the daily amount of grain, you can judge the number of soldiers in the big camp. It’s no wonder that the bow horsemen of that day came to the surprise attack, that is, the army was not in the camp, and the chances of killing him were great.

"The little official," Mu Hanzhang slowly rubbed the agate paper on the Jingyi table. "I want to be a dark pile of the southwestern Wangan in the middle of Beijing." Before the army began to pay attention to the movement of the army, it should be the southwest king. .

"Wang Er did not know the name of the person. He went to the southwest and contacted him." Zuo Baojun presented a letter. "This is the message that Wang Er did not have time to hand out today."

The words on the sliver are only neatly written, and a few numbers are written, which are very tightly packed with a piece of oil paper.

Mu Hanzhang pinched the note for a moment, took a piece of paper, wrote a few words, and the word of Wang Er is generally the same, but the number above is nearly three times: "This is counted. The number of troops in the army."

Jing Hao took the strip and looked at it, and suddenly understood the meaning of her own Wang Shuo. Let the other party mistakenly think that the squadron is returning to the camp. The southwestern army or the southeastern army ambushing nearby will not dare to act rashly. If they camp tomorrow, the chance of encountering an ambush will be greatly reduced.

The left guard looked at the paper in his hand and was amazed. He originally kept the king's two lives, that is, he was afraid that the prince would use him to send news outside. How could the military master have such a stunt: "Wang Ye, how can Wang II do?" Disposal?"

Jing Yan frowned. "Kill him, first of all." Although I really want to be a military sergeant in front of the whole army, no, the people who tremble with the enemy are killed, but they must use the name of Wang Er to deliver the news. , you can't speak.

The next day, the camp was lifted, and the road was bumped. Jing Hao asked Jiang Lang to add a quilt to the bottom of the carriage.

From the Shengjingguan to the southwest hinterland, unexpectedly unimpeded along the way. Presumably, the sliver played a role yesterday. Hao Dadao’s leading troops have already reached the vicinity of Yuncheng. The Southwest Army has no energy to deal with the indiscriminate army. It is estimated that they have already returned.

Jingjing saw no obstacles on the road, and he got into the carriage of the military division, letting Xiaohe boring and following the carriage.

The little tiger squatted on the window of the carriage, curious about the little black outside the car, staring at the people intently, seeing the little black only boring his head and ignoring it, he stretched his paws toward the black. The little black squinted at the hair of the window and squirted it.

"喵~" The little tiger cub was shocked, rolled into a ball and fell down, fell on the soft quilt, and screamed and screamed.

"Oh, I still learn to call me," Jing Yu was amazed, grabbed Xiao Huang and rubbed his ears. "Call again."

"Wow!" The little tiger was not happy when he saw Jingjing, shaking his head and not letting him touch his ears.

Mu Hanzhang smiled and touched the soft round ears: "Why don't you go out and stay in the carriage like?"

"The military division has not healed, and the king loves to be a life. Naturally, he must take care of the military division in the carriage." Jing Hao lay down on the soft big pillow and went to his own king.

"What do you think of the military, what do you think of the military?" Mu Hanzhang sighed helplessly. The right guards had already blatantly asked about it that day, and it was definitely what Jingjing did when he didn't know.

"What do you think about them?" Jing Hao did not care. He thought that how to let everyone know that the military division is his king, so that some people's thoughts are broken. Ever since he discovered the portrait of Wang Er’s private collection of Junqing, Jing Hao realized how high his Wang Hao’s style in the military is now. Even such a fine work can’t help but admire. Suddenly there was a kind of baby that was discovered by others, and I still don't know the sense of crisis that this baby belongs to him.

Mu Hanzhang glanced at him and held the tiger in his arms and closed his eyes to sleep.

The little tiger's nest twisted and twisted in the owner's arms, and pressed the meat pad with the claws to press the shape of the chin, and put the round head on it.

"Haha..." Mu Hanzhang was tickle and looked down at it.

The little tiger spoiled the belly in general, and screamed at the owner carefully, because the voice was too sharp, and "wow" became "Oh!"

Jingjing couldn’t see the eye. He took it to the tiger and threw it into the corner of the carriage. He used to occupy the position of Junqing.

Mu Hanzhang looked at his childish behavior, couldn't help but sneer, and reached out and touched his hair: "You don't want to go out and sleep for a while. It's hard to sleep in Yuncheng at night."

Jing Hao was so comfortable with the slender and warm hand, couldn't help but squint, buried his face in the chest of the person around him, and grabbed the narrow waist: "Then you sleep with me."

"I am not here, can I go there?" Mu Hanzhang smiled and fell a little, and he was sleeping on a long pillow. On this way, he could sleep so quietly. It’s really a sneak peek for half a day.

There are no obstacles along the way, and there are not many weapons and bodies. It must be the reason why Hao Dadao has been playing all the way and still not forgetting to clean the battlefield. The news said that Hao Dadao broke the mouth of the tiger's tooth, and broke through the two-way bypass. After converging with Zhao Meng, he continued to fight without stopping. The Southwest Army did not expect that the victory will be lost within a few days, and suddenly it was a mess, and it was defeated along the way.

The southwestern Fengdi is not big, and it is not far from the victory. It is the main city - Yuncheng.

When they arrived near Yuncheng, Hao Dadao had already taken people to attack the city.

The reason why Yuncheng is named because of its special terrain is that it is much higher than the surrounding area. It stands outside the high walls and is really built in the clouds.

It was late, and the army just returned to the camp. Zhao Meng saw the pro-infantry and rushed over.

Hao Dadao met, and the soldiers were disbanded and they greeted them.

"Military division, military division, the three tips you gave are so useful! It is God, my old Zhao really admire!" Zhao Meng did not see the prince, he went straight to the military division's carriage, standing outside the car Shouting at the door.

The curtains were opened, and the first thing they came out was their coach!

Jing Hao was full of sleep in the car with his soft scent of Wang Shuxiang. He got off the bus and moved to the people in the car. The long-haired hand has been handed out, and he was led by him. He slowly walked out of the snow-covered jade crown and the tiger in the arms of the military officer.

Zhao Mengxuan for a moment, smiled and said: "I said why I didn't see the prince, but I was lazy in the carriage of the military division."

"General Zhao will not come to the innocent." Mu Hanzhang and Zhao Meng said hello.

Fearing that he jumped off the carriage and then touched the wound, Jing Hao took the little tiger and threw it to Jiang Lang to hold it, and reached out and hugged his own king.

"Wang Ye!" Mu Hanzhang was not prepared to be held up by him for a moment, suddenly blushing, in front of so many people, even if others know that they are embarrassed couples, not to mention that in these eyes they are only military divisions and The relationship of the coach, this is really too rude!

"You have injuries on your body, don't mess!" Jing Hao did not change the color, carefully put people down.

Zhao Meng heard that he immediately forgot the embarrassing situation he had just seen and hurriedly asked: "I heard that the big camp was attacked, but the military division was injured?"

Mu Hanzhang licked his lips and glanced at the person who was obviously deliberate. He chuckled and said: "It is a good thing, a small injury."

"Haha, don't worry, my old Zhao also hangs a lot of color this time, man, there must be a few cockroaches on the body to be enough!" Zhao Meng haha ​​laughed and went to shoot the shoulders of the military division, the scene The blink of an eye caught the wrist quickly.

Hao Dadao looked at the noisy people with a cold eye. This time, Wang Ye’s full trust, the military master’s magical calculations, really made him admire, but the two men were so confused that he was somewhat blind. But other people's private affairs, he is too lazy to control, concealing the emotions in his eyes and going forward.

Jing Hao looked at Hao Dadao, who had advanced and regressed. He secretly nodded, and then looked at Zhao Meng, who was holding his wrist. He couldn’t help but tickle his teeth and told everyone to pack it up. In accordance with the merits of this attack and victory, reward and punishment.

Hao Dadao made great achievements this time, and his brave and good warfare army was obvious to all. Jing Hao directly mentioned him to the general. The coach is outside, and there is a big power in killing and appointing. As for the general's grade, it is necessary to wait for the emperor to decide.

Everyone had no objection to this, and Hao Dadao took the uniform.

"Haha, Hao brothers bravely passed, and the general should be the general!" Zhao Meng is also admired Hao Dadao, happy to get up with Hao Dadao to the fist.

"Don't be happy," Jing Jing looked at the silly and cheerful Zhao Meng. "Zhao Meng impulsively ignored the overall situation and almost caused the cavalry to be completely annihilated. When he was not allowed to be a general, he would be reduced to Zhonglang."

Zhao Mengwen said that he was crying and screaming and swearing: "The end will be guilty and will be punished."

Will reward all the merits and demerits, and Jing Haofang spreads the map and discusses the plan of siege.

"There are only two front and rear doors in Yuncheng. At the end, the people will be guarded by the back door to prevent the southwest king from fleeing." Hao Dadao pointed at the map. "Just this cloud city is too high, the city gate is not close, and At the end, you will find that the city walls of Yuncheng are very strong."

"This Yuncheng was built at the time of the founding of the People's Republic of China. Taizu is a graceful pet. It is impossible to break the wall with rice soup and mud." Mu Hanzhang heard the words and remembered the records he saw in the history books. Eyebrows.

"Mi Tang and Mud!" Zhao Meng was shocked. The rice soup and the mud would make the plaster a few times thicker. The built wall was really a copper wall and it was unbreakable.

"It turns out that," Hao Dadao beheaded. "The military division is really learned."

Jing Hao hooked his lips and pointed to the sketch of Yuncheng. The slender index finger pointed to the west side of the back door: "The west side is not a rice soup and mud."

Everyone heard the words and looked at them in the past.

"How does Wang Ye know that it is not rice soup and mud?" Zhao Meng could not help but ask.

Jing Jing took a look at him and did not answer: "Tomorrow's soldiers are divided into two roads to attack the city, Zhao Meng is the pioneer to attack the main entrance, Hao Dadao takes the soldiers to attack the back door."

"Yes!" The crowd went away.

Jing Yan stretched out and followed his own Wang Hao to the military division.

"You don't go back to the king's account?" Mu Hanzhang stopped to look at him.

"The king still has something to discuss with the military division." Jing Hao did not change the color.

"What is it?" Mu Hanzhang glared at him. This person is afraid that others will not know that he and the military division are unclear?

"Don't you want to know the west side of the city gate?" Jing Hao smiled and scraped it.

Mu Hanzhang sideways side: "The tiger is suffering, the ancestors of the ancestors of the ancestors of the ancestors, naturally will leave a poster for future generations. This is the secret of the royal family, Wang Ye knows it is not unusual." Finish, turn and leave .

Jing Hao scratched his head. In fact, this is really not a secret of the royal family. Taizu has left this hand, but it is estimated that the southwestern king may have done this in the early days of the founding of the DPRK. Southwestern Wang Ansheng has a generation, Taizu actually Also forgot to tell this to future generations. The last life was because the soldiers who carried the giant wood were shot and killed, and the direction of the siege was biased, and the city wall was broken.

Looking up at the crooked moon that has been as detailed as a hook, the last time he attacked the victory, he abolished him for a few months. Now he has already reached Yuncheng in less than a month. This kind of excitement has not been shared with him. lonely. So he lifted his foot back to the king's account and wrote a sealed book to his brother. When the camp was extinguished, he slipped out of the account and touched the tent of the military division.

"Wow!" Xiao Huang, who was sleeping at the bedside, was suddenly slammed into the tail, and immediately jumped up and yelled at Jingjing, and the result was bounced.

Mu Hanzhang sighed helplessly and moved to the bed to give him a place to go. Jing Li immediately took off his coat and got into the bed.

"Can't you sleep for one night in your own account?" Mu Hanzhang looked at him sideways.

"I don't sleep well," Jing Jing squeezed toward the warm body. "You can't say that you have a stinger."

Xiao Huang was very dissatisfied with the bed. He took the collar of Jingjing for a long time, but he was so small that he couldn’t get out of bed. Instead, he was thrown on the pedal by his neck. Xiao Huang reluctantly climbed into the bed and nestled on the chest of Jing Jing, causing Jing Jing to be pressed by the ghost and wake up several times at night.

The next day, Zhao Meng and Hao Dadao took people to attack the city, and the southwest army sent people to fight. Zhao Meng and the other generals fight and fight, and they fight each other. The soldiers from both sides rushed to the melee. The southwestern army was mainly defending the city. When they saw the fast attack to the city gate, they quickly returned to the city, and they were descended from the sky by the rolling stones. It is extremely lethal by the terrain of Yuncheng. Zhao Meng had to take the troops back.

And Hao Dadao encountered a lot of situations, not to mention attacking the city wall, it is difficult to approach the city gate.

After killing all day, the army returned to the camp and went to Japan to fight again.

"Hey, I heard that Wang Ye stayed in the military division account last night." A patrolling soldier whispered to the other.

"Hey, since that time I have been an assassin, I often look at the account, and the king has never slept in the account." Another soldier whispered.

"What are you talking about!" The right guards gave a slap from the back.

The sly little soldier shrank his head and dared not say it again, and continued to patrol honestly.

"Hey, what happened to Wang Ye and the military division?" Zhao Meng, who came over to find the right guards, went out and couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know." The right guard looked at the ground with distress. When he remembered what the military officer said, he couldn't help but fight a cold war.

"Isn't Wang Ye not like a man? When the emperor asked him to marry his wife, wasn't it still a while?" Zhao Meng was curious.

Hao Dadao, who came over to find their meat, heard this sentence and couldn’t help but frown: "You mean that Wang Ye has a wife, and is still a man?"

"Yeah, don't you know?" Zhao Mengyu smiled, and his heart finally had something that Hao Dadao didn't know. "Wang Hao is the side room of Beiweihou, born noble, I heard that it is still famous in the talents of Beijing. ""

The wife's room is in Beijing, but the prince has made such awkward things. It is really...

Hao Dadao put down the dried meat and turned and left.

Mu Hanzhang sat alone by the river, watching the little tiger catching bugs in the grass, and hearing the footsteps thought it was Jingjing, but he saw the black-faced Hao Dadao.

The author has something to say: Hey, Da Changzhang can't stop the car with one yard, can't help but write more... Later~嘤

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