After the divorce, the queen mother was pampered by powerful ministers

Chapter 133 Too Slow
In Qingyuan's main tent, candlelight was flickering, and Chu Muchen's finely sculpted face flickered under the dim yellow candlelight.The sand table full of small flags is reflected in the narrow and charming peach blossom eyes.

Chu Muchen in gold armor and red clothes stood in front of the sand table, his eyes fell on the city that was about to be attacked in the sand table.

To capture the dangerous mountain can be said to have broken the natural barrier of the Dongwu tribe and captured four cities in a row.Originally, the morale was strong, and they should have continued to attack with all their strength, but the food and grass for reinforcements and supplies have not arrived for a long time, which has led to a stalemate here, not daring to act rashly.

The soldier knelt down on one knee, "General Chu, there is no news from the imperial capital today."

No news?

Calculating the time, she should have received the news, and according to her style, she has already figured out what the eldest princess eats for breakfast, which is not difficult for her.The news got out of the palace, and it was time to go to the barracks.

Could it be that she encountered a problem that she couldn't solve?
Perhaps the news had an accident on the way.

Meng Yu opened the curtain, respected the armrest, and said in a rough voice: "What orders does General Chu have for his subordinates?"

"How soon will the reinforcements arrive?" Chu Muchen asked in an ethereal and pure voice.

"Ten days at the earliest."

"Too slow." Chu Muchen said coldly.

"The army is huge and has food and grass. Ten days is already the fastest speed."

"General Chu, my subordinates feel that ten days is just enough for our army to rest and reorganize. It was too aggressive to win four cities in a row before, and the soldiers were a bit overwhelmed."

"It will take ten days to rest, General Meng, are you taking the soldiers out for a tour?"

"Haven't you calculated how much food 2 people eat a day?"

"I—" Meng Yu was speechless again, but this time he did not become angry from embarrassment.

Of course he has considered this issue, but the only way he can think of now is this one.Winning four cities in a row did make him relax his vigilance.

Staying here to wait for reinforcements and food is a stupid method, but it is also the safest method, but it is a bit waste of food and time.

Another soldier came in, disheveled and dusty.

"General Chu, Luyang City does have abundant food and grass, enough to feed our army for more than a month."

Chu Muchen's coquettish lips slightly raised, "Very good."

Meng Yu glanced at the sand table in front of him, and after confirming again and again, he said, "But General Chu, Luyang City is still a city away from us, if we want to take Luyang City, we have to take at least two cities. "

"And Luyang City is guarded by [-] troops, which is the most difficult bone among the nine cities."

"We only have [-] soldiers now, and we are exhausted. No matter how hard we fight, it is tantamount to hitting a stone with a pebble."

"Deputy General Meng, Luyang City is not the most difficult to crack, but the first city." Chu Muchen said lightly.

"Luyang City is the fattest meat, and the morale of our army is fierce. At this moment, we are like extremely hungry wolves, wishing to pounce on it immediately. If we don't take Luyang City now, when will we wait?"

"Besides, soldiers are deceitful. It is the worst policy to fight head-on. The Lord of Luyang City is greedy and romantic by nature. Even if there are [-] troops defending the city for him, he may not be able to defend it."

"Lieutenant Meng, prepare immediately and set off to attack the city tonight."

"Yes!" Meng Yu didn't say anything anymore, General Chu seemed to have been making dangerous moves along the way, but every time he thought about it, every time it seemed like a dangerous move, it was the safest way to win after careful consideration.

Therefore, although he had doubts this time, he still obeyed the order.

Chu Muchen turned around abruptly, picked up the pen on the desk, and scribbled about on the paper.

"Send it to the reinforcements quickly, and order General Luo to take [-] cavalry to wait outside Luyang City first."

"Yes." The soldier took the note, got up and left.

Chu Muchen's knuckle-boned fingers landed on Luyang City on the sand table, pushing the yellow sand slightly with his fingers, and the flag planted on Luyang City was pushed down, and the whole thing was wiped flat.

"No news, maybe it's good news." He said to himself, but felt uneasy.

Royal Palace.

In the depths of the winding vermilion corridor, the octagonal palace lantern hanging on the gilt copper hook swayed slightly, under the yellow-orange light, two figures could be vaguely seen.

The figure in the dark blue robe was slightly arched, while the other figure stood tall and seemed to be wearing a red flying fish suit.

"Captain Yuwen, these are the money that Shen Shengge has given to this old slave these few days." The father-in-law of Weiyang Palace respectfully offered a bag of bulging silver with both hands, "It's all here, and this old slave didn't dare to hide any of it privately." .”

Yu Wenhuang took the bag, opened it and rummaged through it, and finally her gaze became sharp as a knife.

The father-in-law was good at observing words and expressions, and when he saw Yu Wenhuang's expression was wrong, he quickly explained: "In the future, if she gives the old slave money again, the old slave will definitely use it to honor you as soon as possible."

Who is Yuwenhuang?

She is the most trusted childhood sweetheart of Her Royal Highness, and grew up with Her Royal Highness in Fengyang Palace.Now that he is a celebrity in front of His Majesty, he is just a small eunuch in charge, so naturally he cannot be provoked.

It's just that for some reason, how could he fall in love with Shen Shengge's filial piety?

The father-in-law in charge is puzzled.

"Back off." Yuwenhuang's cold voice was mixed in the spring breeze, making the wind chill by a third.

Su Wunian left the imperial dining room and was on the way back to Yeting Palace when a black shadow suddenly flashed across the ground.

Her bright eyes opened slightly, the embroidery needle in her sleeve quickly slipped between her five fingers, her ears moved slightly, but she didn't stop because of it.

Continue to walk forward quietly, and the black shadow is also approaching rapidly.

Although he moved very fast, Su Wunian's eyes were sharp, and he saw the scimitar on his waist through the fast-moving figure on the ground.

In this palace, there is only one person who dares to carry a scimitar with him, and that is Yu Wenhuang.

While retracting the embroidery needle between her five fingers, she felt a chill on her neck.

The figure reflected on the wall was a tall and slender man with a machete in his belt, and the dagger in his hand was resting on the neck of a delicate and thin woman from behind.

Yuwenhuang's fair five fingers stretched behind Su Wunian's ear, trying to find clues about her disguise, but unfortunately, there was none.

There is no human skin mask, and there is no Yixing needle that can be changed.

A voice that was cold to the bone marrow, "Who the hell are you?"

Su Wunian's delicate lips lifted slightly, as if she had settled into the brilliant eyes of the Milky Way, without any fear, she said calmly: "Commander Yuwen, we have met many times, don't you know why?"

The coldness on her neck was an inch closer, and if she moved a little more, the delicate flesh of Su Wunian's neck would be cut.

"You know what I'm asking."

He said in a low voice, "It's best to be honest."

The hot air from the tip of his nose hit Su Wunian's ears, "I don't have the patience to go around in circles with you."

"I, Yuwenhuang, are in the palace. It's very easy for a court lady to disappear without a sound."

　Thanks~(^з^)-☆My ancestors for their support all the way, please ask for a monthly ticket~

　　
　
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