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Manda was still wearing silver armor, with still blood stains on it and a few whip marks on his face.

Zisang came to the place where the prisoners were held for the first time.

Leaning against the cliff, a piece of felt cloth was randomly hung to separate the inside and the outside, forming a prison cell.

The torture tools and shackles were nailed to the wall, and Manda was chained to two or three steps away from the wall with his hands, and he couldn't even squat down.

His helmet was removed, and his hair was loose.

Seeing Daxue following Zisang, Manda's eyes flashed fiercely, and he spat, "I didn't shoot you last time."

"Well, I didn't dare to die." Zisang smiled. Zhou Zai hadn't come to interrogate Manda these days, so she came to have a look.

Seeing the welt marks on Manda's face, she secretly laughed in her heart, Zhou Zai was not an interrogation, she just wanted to beat someone to vent her anger.

Zisang sat down and touched Daxue's neck, and saw half a bowl of porridge in the bowl on the ground, which had frozen into ice bumps, and sighed twice: "I heard that you in Beichang eat seafood all year round, but this is what we have in Nanchang." Cool not."

Manda stopped talking, and Zisang ignored him, and only asked the people next to him to take off the silver armor on Manda.

The soldiers in charge of guarding looked at each other, not knowing why, but they only saw the silver wolf next to them, and they guessed that this was a well-known general in the army.

Silver Wolf, who is in Chuanshi County in the army, willingly obeys the general's attendants.

The general rode a wolf with his attendants to fight, and rescued the general from the forest valley of the ancestors.

The general's attendant's arrow skills are superb, and he can hit every shot... Such things are more and more convincing, so as soon as he sees the silver wolf, he knows who the person next to him is.

So the soldier had to be ordered to take off the silver armor on Manda's body, revealing a layer of bright long gown and brocade clothes inside.

Pointing to the clothes, Zisang said, "Keep taking off."

"This...why?" After all, the prisoner is an enemy general, so he has to be cautious about how to deal with him. The soldier didn't understand Zisang's purpose, so he still hesitated.

Zisang just said, "Just take it off."

Manda was also a little angry, feeling the humiliation, struggled over and roared, "If you want to kill, kill me, why bother to embarrass me."

After taking off his coat, Zisang asked the soldier to put the silver armor on Manda, and left with the brocade robe and fresh silk in his arms.

Among the four countries, only Dongchi and Nanliang have the same festival customs, or because of the beginning of the year, Dongchi's fortifications have almost stopped in the past two days.

However, the garrisons in the distance still guarded here day and night as usual, and even set up tents from the side.

The Nanliang soldiers on the cliff border line also felt relaxed, sitting cross-legged around the cliff every day, talking about the customs of their hometown.

As a result, Zisang has been free for the past few days, and Zhou Zai is still eagerly waiting for the news of the reinforcements, and often discusses with a cadre in the army tent about possible moves in Dongchi.

The originally somewhat gloomy atmosphere in the army was gradually diluted by the upcoming New Year's Eve.

Especially the kitchen is extremely busy, preparing to make a sumptuous New Year's Eve feast on the first day of the year.

Shi Zhu sneaked out of her busy schedule and came to Zisang's tent at night: "Hey, what about the medical officer, is she still busy recently?"

Zisang said without raising his head, "There are still many seriously injured patients to take care of."

Shi Zhu leaned over, looked at the things in Zisang's hands, and burst into laughter: "What kind of shoe soles are you a big man?"

"I'm willing, but don't tell anyone." Zisang held a crochet hook that he had borrowed through several military tents in his hand, and poked holes in the hem of the shoe.

"This material is really good, where did you find it?" Shi Zhu smiled back, and was amazed when she saw the things next to her.

There are brocade silk cloth and tiger skin suede.

This tiger skin is a rare item, Shi Zhu asked Zisang with staring eyes, "Did you cut Doctor Amo's tiger skin?"

"Hush, just cut a corner."

"Then who did you do it for?"

"Don't tell you."

"Then you have to hurry up, there are only a few days."

Shi Zhu kneaded a pile of fabric and looked at it again and again: "It's fun to see what you're doing, I want to try it too."

"Who are you going to give it to?" Zisang rolled her eyes at Shizhu, and finally made a hole in her hand, and hooked the side.

In order to learn how to hook the edges, she asked all the people in the army, and all of them looked at her with strange eyes, probably asking what kind of shoes a big man would buy.

"I just don't know who to make it for, but I want to play." Shi Zhu thought with some regret, his mother's shoes are thick.

Zisang stopped and shook his blistered hands, then looked at the pile of materials next to him.

She originally wanted three pairs, one pair for Li Juli, one pair for Bai Yunmo, and one pair for the general.

Judging from the current effort, one pair would be troublesome, and it might be possible to get them out, so Zisang rolled his eyes and said, "Then you make it for Li Juli. Anyway, there are many here, and I will share them with you."

When Shi Zhu heard this, she was taken aback, and threw aside the cloth in her hand: "Ah, it's not good for men, is it?"

"But there are no women in this army who want you."

"Too."

Shi Zhu blinked, then hugged the cloth again, held it in his hand and touched it softly, it was very comfortable: "Okay, then I will give it to Brother Li Juli."

Unexpectedly, it would be so easy to push out a pair. Zisang hurriedly stuffed the material and paste used for the shoes to Dianthus: "Hey, take these, don't tell others that I am buying the soles of the shoes."

"Are you going to be embarrassed?"

"Ah, almost."

If Bai Yunmo knew that she was doing such a boring thing, maybe she wouldn't do it.

After Shi Zhu left, guessing that Bai Yunmo might be done with work, Zisang put all the things in the corner beside her and stuffed them.

When passing by the military tent, I suddenly heard a burst of hearty laughter from inside, this was the first time I heard it since entering Jingxuan gate.

Even though she and Zhou Zai had just led the army here, everyone was not so happy drinking.

Out of curiosity, Zisang entered the tent, and all the generals in the tent were all smiling.

Zhou Zai, who was seated first in the tent, saw Zisang, took a few steps forward, his face glowed, and he clapped his big hand on Zisang's shoulder: "Your Majesty promised 15 reinforcements."

Zisang was startled at first.

Originally, they imagined that if there were an additional 15 troops, plus the current strength, they could have a combat power of up to 30 when they went into battle, which was far from the enemy's [-], so it was the best policy to defend.

Now the increase of 15 troops means that there are 20 soldiers ready to fight. Although Dongchi has 30 soldiers, it is impossible to invest all of them.

This means that you can attack when you advance, and you can defend when you retreat.

How can you not be happy, Zisang nodded again and again: "Good luck."

Isn't it the best congratulatory gift for the whole army at the beginning of the new year? Zhou Zai waved his hand, and he was so happy: "The whole army will add meat to the food. Until the beginning of the year, there will be a list. Put this good The news was notified to the army."

Not only that, from the smell of alcohol in the tent, Zisang knew that he had made an exception to drink tonight.

On the school field, she met Bai Yunmo who was walking back across the school field, rubbing her shoulders.

Zisang called Bai Yunmo, and trotted forward, the sense of joy brought by the main army tent was more intoxicating than fine wine.

Bai Yunmo suddenly saw Zisang running over for no reason, smiling so happily, she was a little taken aback, she stood where she was and responded blankly.

Then she was picked up by the waist and turned around in a big circle, feeling dizzy.

Seeing this, several soldiers around were talking in whispers with their heads bowed.

"I said earlier that the two of them have an unusual relationship."

"Hey, that medical officer is already handsome, it's inevitable."

"No, that general's attendant is actually pretty tender."

Bai Yunmo was dizzy when she was put back on the ground, her legs and feet were weak, so she could only support Zisang: "I don't even look at the occasion, didn't you always say that you should not get caught in front of others?"

"No matter, I am happy today, there are exceptions to everything."

"What are you so happy about?"

"Why don't you guess?"

"No, I'm tired." Bai Yunmo hung the box on Zisang's shoulder, her body was weak, her forehead rested on her chin, and her eyes couldn't help but drowsy.

The excited Zisang realized that Bai Yunmo was busy all day again today, so he stopped teasing her and bent down to hold Bai Yunmo in his arms: "Hey, if you are tired, take a good rest."

Bai Yunmo smiled and buried her head in Zisang's neck: "There are more and more rumors about us in the army."

"Don't be afraid, anyway, the battle will be over soon."

"Ok?"

"Grandpa Wang has increased his troops, 15. Don't be afraid that Dongchi will be bullied by more."

Bai Yunmo knew that Zisang had been worrying about not being able to win this battle. She knew nothing about the war, but seeing that Zisang was happy like this, she was also happy: "Then you can marry me."

"nature."

Putting Bai Yunmo on the bed, Zisang fetched water from the boiler outside to wash her up.

When she came in, Bai Yunmo on the bed had already fallen asleep with her neck tilted. She stretched out her hand to pinch her quiet and plump face, scrubbed her body, hands and feet, and carefully took off her coat and covered her with the quilt.

The sooner the war ends, the sooner they may be together.

After pouring out the water, Zisang saw someone standing outside the tent of the main army, and took a few steps forward before he recognized Zhou Zai.

His lips were filled with white gas, and his eyes were staring at the bright moon in the sky.

Zisang looked up to the sky following Zhou Zai's eyes. The sky tonight is very blue and the moon is also very round, which looks very beautiful.

"Laichun wants to win in one battle."

"Will do."

Zhou Zai's reputation of constant victories was earned on the battlefield. He is suitable for deploying troops, not for waiting in the city.

Now it is time for Xinzheng Sui Shou, even if there are reinforcements, we have to go on the road after the beginning of the year.

The two prefectures of Fengyan are located in the west of Nanliang, and Jingxuan is located in the east of Nanliang, so marching on the road will also delay many days.

There's just one more problem.

"A large number of troops from the two prefectures of Fengyan have been transferred to the east. What about the defense?"

"Your Majesty has ordered the surrounding state capitals to urgently recruit recruits. There should be no problem in a short time, so the battle at Jingxuan Pass must be ended in time."

Then it became a game, if the east could not fight quickly, the west would definitely be invaded by Xiling.

Grandpa Wang wanted to lose every inch of land, but it was blocked in the first battle of Jingxuan Pass.

"What does Grandpa Wang say about the court affairs?"

"He told me not to worry about the situation, it's still the same as before, but the matter of making an edict is getting tighter."

Zhou Zai turned around, turned his back to the moon, and asked Zisang with a cold face, "He asked about the establishment of the imperial edict, what do you think?"

No matter if it was Kuang Xun or Zhou Zai, they knew well that Qing Xigong hesitated because of Zisang's special status, and because he finally felt that Zisang was not ready for this.

Although Qing Xigong had a lot of dislike for this granddaughter at first, but in the end he had selfish intentions behind it and finally felt that it was his own flesh and blood.

But he knew that no matter who he established, there would be disasters in the world. He just wanted to choose a successor who would cause the least disasters to Nanliang Kingdom.

Ling Zisang's intention of following Zhou Zai this time is actually to let her always maintain Zhou Zai's support.

After all, leaving Zisang in the palace is the most unsafe.

Zisang frowned subconsciously. She remembered asking Zhou Zai what would happen if she ascended to the throne in a fair manner.

What Zhou Zai meant was that with her reputation inside and outside the court, she would soon be dealt with as a fool.

Thinking of it this way, he couldn't help laughing: "Do you think a person like me can sit in a big position?"

"can."

Just one word, like a thunderbolt struck Zisang's heart, Zhou Zai's face was serious, and there was no hint of teasing.

“How come you see?”

"Mr. Qingyang said that you should conduct a fair and dignified government, then you have your own explanation."

Moreover, since joining the army, although Zisang has occasionally felt downcast, he can always ask for common ground at critical moments.

In order to practice riding skills, he never gave up no matter how many times his sword skills were knocked down. In order to save the general, he dared to ride out of the city alone to take risks.

As long as she is assigned to the important chores in the army, she will do them without complaint, and she has never sat back because of her special status.

Mr. Qingyang may have expected this day long ago, so he specifically told Kuang Xun here that the king of the world will rise here in the future.

Is the king of the world.

Not the king of Nanliang.

Surrender from all sides, kneel on all sides.

Mr. Qingyang, the teacher of the first emperor, has been in the world for a hundred years, knows the destiny and is good at the hexagram of the king.

"Mr. always likes to talk nonsense." Zisang didn't really believe it, just looking at the tens of thousands of people in the army, she already felt that life is not easy, how can she care about the common people in the world.

"Then who do you think can do it, whether it's Fang Zhonghou, or Zhou Hou of distant bloodlines from all sides, if there are half people who care about the people, they won't come out to make trouble at this time."

The battle at Jingxuanguan was tense, Duke Qingxi issued an imperial edict ordering the princes of the prefectures to send troops, but they all pleaded guilty and said that they had no soldiers to recruit and only provided food and grass.

With the enemy at hand, Qing Xigong Wuxia dealt with these courtiers. As a king, he had to restrain himself.

No one can, once Duke Qingxi collapses, etiquette and benevolence will be torn apart, and Nanliang will be scattered like sand.

Zhou Zai breathed a sigh of relief, clenched his fists slightly, turned his hands behind his back, and his face wanted to show firmness: "If we win the Battle of Spring, then we will have the whole country's heavy soldiers in our hands. You have the seal of the king, the sword in your hand, and the prince. The prosperous age of Yijin is ahead, if you show your inspiration, you will be able to determine the world."

Zisang still didn't dare to answer. After a long time, she was sure that Zhou Zai was sure that she could do it, so she said slowly, "Let's talk about winning."

At that time, Zhou Zai will have a heavy army in hand, and people in the world will retreat even if they are dissatisfied.

"God bless Nanliang." Zhou Zai said to the moon, his voice was heavy and iron, and he turned and left with his armor full of silver on his back.

There was no sound, except for the clusters of flags fluttering in the wind around the walls of the building.

He entered the tent softly, but saw Bai Yunmo, who was asleep, putting on his clothes in front of the bed.

"Why did you get up?"

"I don't know when I saw that you were not here, and my heart felt a little empty."

Seeing her stupidity, Zisang smiled and helped her take off her coat, and pressed her back on the bed: "You only slept for less than an hour."

"is it?"

Even if it was only for a while, the spirit was much better, Bai Yunmo raised his body to undress Zisang: "The armor makes me uncomfortable."

After getting into the bed, the two hugged each other tightly, Zisang hugged Bai Yunmo's ears and temples lightly, breathed out with a smile and said, "Do you think about how long this has left me in the cold."

Bai Yunmo was so itchy that she shrank her neck, but she consciously unbuttoned her clothes, then pulled Zisang's hand and put it on her body, while avoiding Zisang's nibbling, she smiled and said, "Is this satisfactory?"

"reluctantly."

The lamp flame in the tent is very bright, under the lamp the peach lips are moist, lightly kneaded, the hook jade is slowly picked, and the ear is whispered.

The two cheeks were slightly separated after grinding, Zisang always likes to stop for a while, to see Bai Yunmo's eyes closed in embarrassment, her flushed face like a peach.

Bai Yunmo opened her eyes slightly, her body heaved up and down due to panting, seeing Zisang looking down at her like this again, she was ashamed and annoyed, but she still smiled: "No, I'm tired recently, you let me lie on it and wrap around You for a while."

Zisang frowned and thought for a while, "That's not very convenient."

"I don't feel pity for this medical officer every day..."

Without waiting for her to continue pretending to recite the history of her hard work, Zisang sealed her lips, and at the same time turned over to take a lower position.

He moved his hand down again, but it wasn't as inconvenient as he thought. He stopped the aggression, let go of Bai Yunmo's pink lips, and teased her again: "Do you like it now?"

"Let me flatten you before you always like to half stop."

"My fault, then I'm not going to be halfway this time, it's good to be here." After speaking, Zisang tilted his head and pretended to sleep, and his breathing became even.

How could Bai Yunmo not know her skills, so she untied the only single shirt on Zisang's body, sat down slightly, and bit Zisang's chest with one bite.

No matter how much she tried to put on her body, she couldn't stand being curled up, so Naihe agreed to let her be on top and had no choice but to fight.

Bai Yunmo was even more unaffected than her, just pinching the few places she knew in the past, and the person on her body immediately became watery and limp.

The slender branches and jade dew are not very playful in the spring breeze, wrapping around the neck and embracing the arms, the warblers and swallows are all over the place.

The beautiful shadows under the lamp overlap and undulate, or intertwine and intertwine, or stroke the back and touch the neck, and finally return to tranquility in the sound of breaking waves crashing on the shore, or the breaking of flower buds at night, or the singing of the tide.

Bai Yunmo lay in Zisang's arms, but still did not forget to wipe Zisang's sweat: "I see you sweating profusely every time."

"My heart is at peace." Zisang squeezed his hand and took a bite, looking into Bai Yunmo's eyes.

It is always bright, bright and full of tenderness there.

"If I say, I want to be the king, do you agree?"

"Okay, as long as you like it."

It's not that she has never thought about Zisang becoming the king, she has always thought about it since Zisang entered the palace.

Remembering the first time she saw Zisang wearing a white embroidered orchid robe and a golden gauze winged hat in the palace, she imagined what Zisang would look like if he wore the royal robe.

"It's just that no matter whether you are a commoner or a king among men, you have to bring me by your side."

Zisang hugged her tightly: "But I'm afraid I won't do well."

"How would you know if you don't do it? Besides, you are not necessarily worse than others. If Fang Zhonghou and others do it, I will be angry."

Bai Yunmo doesn't care who owns the world, but every time she thinks of the rumors that Feng Suhou might be in line, she gets angry.

She still wanted to seek justice for the full boat girl, but she couldn't find a suitable opportunity, and Fang Zhonghou was not an idle person, and her mother repeatedly ordered her not to act rashly, so as not to cause trouble.

Feeling Bai Yunmo's anger, Zisang stretched out his hand to pat her face: "Sleep, anger is useless now."

"Ah."

After closing his eyes and squinting for a while, Bai Yunmo put his face close to Zisang's heart and said: "I originally wanted you to go boating with me on the lake, and I didn't want you to be involved in dangerous power struggles, but you will think about it over and over again because of such questions." , In fact, I still have the heart to take over the burden of this world."

If you want to do it, just go, and I will still accompany you in life and death.

The future of the king, I will look down from a high place with you.

Longtan Tiger's Den, I will share the difficulties with you.

Just one point, don't let me go.

I, Bai Yunmo, have decided on one thing, which is to do well from life to death, for example, I am willing to be with you Zisang.

Zisang patted Bai Yunmo's back lightly, coaxing her to sleep, and said softly, "I also want to go boating with you on the lake."

But now I have nothing from the beginning, and gradually have a lot of concerns.

Grandpa Wang, he doesn't want the great country to fall into the hands of others, and he can only rely on me. As you said, people like Fang Zhonghou only saw the power of the king, but failed to see the justice of heaven and the justice of the people's lives. .

That person in Zhou Zai has a heavy army in his hand. If I abandon him, no matter who is in the right position as the king, he will use Wang Gang to force him to fight.

And the people of Nanliang, who used to think that it had nothing to do with me, seeing the countless casualties of soldiers inside and outside the pass, what are they trying to do?

How dare you say in your own selfishness that Jiangshan has nothing to do with me, and people's security has nothing to do with me.

An ordinary man can still draw his sword and roar in all directions. My son Sang, as a royal surname, how dare he hide his sword for personal gain, and enjoy drinking and entertaining the world.

Thinking of this, there are tears on my cheeks, or it would be the same if I was the only one.

There was light in the dream, and he saw the Buddha in the light again, and the Buddha was still in that peaceful state: "You want this pomp and vanity again?"

"If you want it, don't ask about fame and wealth. It's a matter of Bodhi. With a sword in hand, you have to do something for the world."