Seeing this, men laugh even more.
After thinking about it, he immediately pretended to sigh melancholy, shook his head and said, "Alas, it seems that I really have to talk to the holy master and let him let me go to the northern frontier with you."
With that, he glanced at her slightly, and the arc of the corner of his lip was deep. "Don''t worry about me looking for another girl before the war. I''m depressed."
“……”
Hearing the speech, Xiang Xing''s cheeks were more embarrassed, and he couldn''t help muttering angrily, "I, I''m not so pretentious!!"
"In front of me, you can be hypocritical."
Feng LAN smiled meaningfully.
Then, without waiting for the little guy to react, he quickly leaned over, picked her up and walked towards the inner hall, "since the lady has such concerns, the husband can only set an example to reassure you."
Xiang Xing''s soft eyes glared fiercely: "... What is the husband''s wife? I haven''t married you yet..."
"I''ll marry soon."
“……”
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In the early morning of the next day, general Xiaoqi led 10000 troops to the northern border area.
Ten days later, the war report was sent back to the imperial capital, and Xuanyuan and Beihu officially went to war.
Over the past few days, the surface of the DPRK and the central government has still operated as usual, but the dark tide has surged in the mainland.
The hearts of the older generation of ministers were full of worry and anxiety.
They had already tasted the strength of Beihu barbarian army as early as the reign of the former Emperor.
Even the generals of the older generation could not defeat. As a result, the former Emperor had to send several cities as compensation. Can the Beihu people really win by surprise relying on the young young young general Xiang? Qiqi Chinese network
Even if Xiang Xiaojun has not lost so far, even the holy master who trusts her most has not guaranteed a ticket for her. On the contrary, those war reports that are no longer like good news are getting more and more serious every day.
This makes ministers more anxious.
There were more and more voices of panic and discontent in the court. Lieutenant Ouyang saw it in his eyes and was happy in his heart.
At this time, he had fully understood that the little emperor had set up so many enchanting arrays just to recapture the ceded cities.
Unfortunately, he seems to think too highly of the strength of the little general.
Even Feng LAN, who stayed at his side, quietly went to the north. It seems that this group of people have been flustered.
Then, it''s time for him to take action!
A few days later, the flustered ministers in the court suddenly calmed down one after another.
But it seemed too calm. Gradually, the ministers inexplicably couldn''t even go to the early Dynasty. They found all kinds of excuses to squat in the house, as if they were waiting for something.
Until one day, situ Ling went to the court as usual, but the court was empty, leaving only him and the former imperial manager.
"This... Holy, this..."
Looking at the dead silence of the Imperial Hall, the former chief executive couldn''t help but look at his holy father.
But he saw that his holy master was still calm and calm. He only sat quietly on his dragon chair, played with his jade trigger as usual, and stared at the open door quietly.
Until the sky outside the hall was getting brighter, there were finally many people in front of the hall.
In front of the emperor''s front manager, he couldn''t help but say happily, "holy Lord, it seems that a minister has come to court!"
Unfortunately, his voice fell, but he saw a group of soldiers in armor and helmets rush in together. After occupying various favorable positions, they pointed their spears and blades at themselves and the Holy Lord!
Seeing this, the imperial front manager was surprised, "what are you doing?!"