Ming Zuo

Chapter 1659 Cooperation

"Negotiate peace? And offer beautiful women?"

The news from Khalkha Mongolia made the generals of the northern strategic cluster close their doors and look at each other in blank amazement.

Everyone looked at Wang Siyi in unison.

Presenting beauties to the emperor in front of the queen?
Everyone just thinks that Khalkha Mongolia seems to die faster.

Contrary to what everyone thinks, Wang Siyi's heart is not disturbed.

No one knows better than her what kind of man she is.

Although there is a lot of fun between the beds, she is by no means a sex lover.

Otherwise, with Zuo Menggeng's identity, the 72 concubines of the Sixth Court of Sangong would be perfectly normal.

Can she and Xu Ruolin really stop her?
Sometimes she and Xu Ruolin whispered in private, feeling that her husband was very weird.

Since ancient times, there are not many people who have become overlords, and it is common to see beauties occupying themselves.Not to mention beauty, wine, food, wealth, and luxury are all done to the best of their abilities.

However, this man in my family doesn't care much about all the things he enjoys.

Coarse bran pickles can also be eaten, and the car and ride are also very simple.Although the palace they lived in was very exquisite, but in terms of luxury, it was not even as good as some big families.

Among all the emperors throughout the ages, but in terms of practice, Zuo Menggeng can definitely be called a sage.

In fact, they didn't know that what Zuo Menggeng was pursuing was a higher level of spiritual enjoyment.

Isn't it more satisfying than anything to make China less unforgettable sufferings and twists and turns, and to bloom shining brilliance in advance?
Therefore, when she heard that Khalkha Mongolia was going to present beautiful women to Zuo Menggeng, she immediately noticed the trick.

"It's not a clever trick."

Everyone came back to their senses, recalling the previous judgment of the staff department, and immediately understood Khalkha Mongol's intentions.

"Then do you want to refuse?"

Wang Siyi's eyes fell on the map, and she shook her head slowly.

"I was advancing slowly, and the victory belongs to us after all. I don't know why, but I always feel that there will be a bigger battle to be fought in the near future. Since the Khalkha Mongolia is self-defeating, let's play a show together." .”

She looked at Chief of Staff Hui Shanhui.

"Respond to Khalkha Mongolia and let their mission come to Hulunbeier Sumu."

Everyone was taken aback.

"Commander, Khalkha Mongolia's target is Wendur Khan, which is five hundred miles away from Hulunbeier Sumu, and it is difficult for each other to meet each other."

Wang Siyi is full of confidence.

"Can you know that the Khalkha Mongols don't know? Don't give them a chance, would they dare to get involved?"

This time everyone finally understands.

Khalkha Mongol's mind was tightly controlled by Wang Siyi.

"Order the Second Front Army to hide in the south of Dadale, so as not to be found by the Mongols."

"Order the Second Cavalry Division to speed up the march, and must rush to Baoerwendur in fifteen days."

"Order the [-]st Cavalry Division to cross the desert from Siurt and reinforce Wendur Khan at any time."

Following orders one after another, the northern strategic cluster moved quickly.

The Khalkha Mongol mission set off, carrying their last hope.

Because we had greeted each other in advance, the trip went very smoothly.Although he was interrogated by the National Defense Forces, he was not embarrassed.

Xu Yaqing changed into Mongolian costume, sat in the newly decorated carriage, and observed the situation outside through the thin gauze curtain.

It's just that the more she saw, the more impatient she became.

The smiles on the faces of the Mongolian herdsmen cannot be hidden wherever they go.

This has never been seen before.

What does this mean?
It shows that the empire has been recognized by the herdsmen.

It also means that in this battle for popular support, the princes and nobles of Khalkha Mongolia lost completely.

"In this battle, you can only win, not lose!"

Xu Yaqing secretly encouraged herself in her heart.

Her maid got into the carriage with the latest information.

"The general of the national defense army in front of him is Le Xinfeng, the commander of the first front army. It is said that he is a confidant of Zuo Menggeng's cronies, and he is the most loyal to him. With such a person, the national defense army must not dare to act rashly."

When Wang Siyi heard this, she couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"This Le Xinfeng is not well-known, but he is already so good. I really don't know about those famous generals, so how can he be so good? If we have such characters in our sect, why not worry about taking over the world?"

The maid couldn't answer that question.

She instinctively felt that with the situation of the White Lotus Sect, it might be impossible to raise a famous future.

That night, the mission team camped in the wilderness.

After Xu Yaqing had dinner, the sky darkened, so she asked someone to invite Zhao Si over.

Zhao Si hurried over, his face full of wind and frost.

"I don't know why the holy lady is looking for her subordinates?"

Xu Yaqing squeezed out a smile and pointed to the side.

"Uncle Zhao, when it comes to critical situations, I'm always in a panic. Sit down and let's talk."

Zhao Si's heart skipped a beat, and when he sat down slowly, his whole body tensed up.

For so many years, we all know each other well.

He couldn't be more clear about the nature of this Sister Bailian.

It was the first time he saw him speak in such a soft voice like today.

"With a holy lady planning a strategy, she will definitely be able to win the battle and turn the world around. The subordinates are stupid, and they only need to follow the holy lady's orders."

Xu Yaqing tilted her head to look at him, her eyes were dim.

"Uncle Zhao's words are still the same as before, why did he do things differently?"

The back of Zhao Si's head began to sweat, and the wings of his nose could not help shrinking rapidly.

"Hehe, why did the holy lady say that? Is there something wrong with my subordinates, and I promise to correct it in the future."

Xu Yaqing pursed her lips and smiled.

"How to change it? Return to Wusheng's old mother? I don't know if Zuo Menggeng will let me go or not?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Si shot backwards like lightning, a full three or four meters away.Just as the toe of his left foot touched the ground, his figure had already turned around, heading straight for the outside of the tent.

There were two squeaks in the air, Zhao Si suddenly groaned in pain, and immediately fell to the ground.

When I looked again, I realized that two thin silk threads were held in Xu Yaqing's hands.At the end of the thin thread, two short silver needles pierced Zhao Si's ankle, making him unable to move.

"Uncle Zhao, the apostate, how do you deal with it?"

Zhao Si's ghost was so dead that he never thought that he would be exposed anyway.

But the question is, after so many years, why did Xu Yaqing have an attack today?
When did you expose yourself?

It's a pity that it is no longer necessary to think about these now.

As an old man of the White Lotus Sect, he knows better than anyone else the sinister methods used by the Sect to deal with traitors.

As long as he thought about it, he was terrified to the extreme.

Seeing Xu Yaqing stand up and approach, Zhao Si grabbed a handful of sand and threw it over.

Xu Yaqing quickly waved her robe sleeves to block them all.

But when he looked at Zhao Sishi again, he saw that his eyes were wide open and his breath was gone.

There was always a red line on the neck, and the blood was gurgling.

Zhao Si knew that he could not escape, so he chose to commit suicide.

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