After being divorced, my identity as a poet was exposed

Zhuge Buliang rubbed his hands and smiled innocently.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Yue Hong's hand, "Madam, marrying you is the greatest blessing in my life for Zhuge Buliang!"

"It's just that I have to make it clear to you about Fei'er..."

Yuehong stretched out a hand and covered Zhuge Buliang's mouth, "Tell you to stop talking!"

"The daughter of the Chen family in Yingzhou doesn't despise you, so what else can you say?"

"There's just one thing. Before you get married, you have to watch your mouth and don't eat secretly!"

After saying this, Yue Hong rolled her eyes at Zhuge Buliang and walked away.

Zhuge Buliang looked at Yue Hong's back and grinned.

What more can a husband ask for when his wife is like this?
He also walked out of the small courtyard and stood in the courtyard, looking at the blue sky and bathing in the warm winter sun. He felt refreshed at this moment.

After today, it will be the first year of Zhen'an.

For Ning Guo, that will be a new beginning.

For myself...it will also be the beginning of showing my talents!
So, he turned around and shouted in high spirits:
"Come here, bring me some writing brush and ink. I need to write Spring Festival couplets!"

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The New Year's Eve is an important festival for the Ning Kingdom, Wu Kingdom and Yue Kingdom, but for the Wild Kingdom...except for a very small number of Central Plains people in the Wild City, those desert people currently do not have this festival.

So there was no excitement in Dahuang City.

The reason why the Royal Court of the Wild Kingdom stopped sleeping is simply because the Central Plains people accounted for half of the Royal Court of the Wild Kingdom.

Zhong Xiang is from the Central Plains, so Yu Wenfeng agreed to the proposal of taking a break during the New Year.

Hundreds of miles away from the heavily snowed desert city, in the vast snowfield, a cavalry of several thousand people was marching forward in the wind and snow.

The desert country has a vast territory but a small population.

When the Huang Kingdom was first established, although Yu Wenfeng established twenty-seven states, the state capitals now look a little like a city.

It is far from comparable to the prosperity of the Central Plains countries.

The counties and counties under the jurisdiction of each state capital have not yet been truly formed, and they still exist in the form of former tribes.

It's just that their once nomadic life has turned into their current settled way.

In such a cold weather, for those tribesmen, they almost never go out.

There is no need for grazing or farming.

Therefore, spies from the Imperial City Division explored the route, Su Muxin's Ning Wu soldiers and Changsun Hongyi's Yufeng Guards walked among the barren mountains and ridges, evading sentries and not disturbing any tribesmen.

They were originally going to the Altai Mountains, but they received urgent information from the Imperial City Department early this morning.

The emperor ordered them to go to Dry Stone Castle to meet the Xuanjia Camp.

Su Muxin did not expect that Xuanjia Battalion would attack Dry Stone Castle——

Attacking a city with five hundred men was something Su Muxin would never do.

But now Xuanjia Camp has done it.

Have they captured Dry Stone Castle?

If they lose, how many of them will be able to survive?

The emperor said to use guerrilla tactics...

This tactic is very novel and extremely suitable for defeating more with less on such a vast battlefield.

Thinking of the emperor, Su Muxin laughed inexplicably.

Changsun Hongyi, who was standing on his left, was still wearing a bright red cloak, although he was wearing pitch black armor.

She turned to look at Su Muxin: "Why are you laughing?"

Su Muxin took off her helmet and touched the stubble on her chin, "Hongyi, our emperor, do you think he seems to be omnipotent?"

Changsun Hongyi was startled and thought for a moment.

Ningguo Poetry Immortal!

Martial arts wizard!

Governing the country...seems like doing nothing, but those strategies seem to be very good, because the people like them very much.

Fighting... His first battle was when he led the 500 Xuanjia Battalion to suppress bandits in Shuangjiao Mountain... a complete victory!
He used five hundred to defeat Xiahou Zhuo's fifty thousand at Wufanyuan.

He also made a long-distance attack on Nanxi Prefecture in this deserted country, and also destroyed Yuwenfeng's second eagle with five hundred men.

Now he lives in Changle City, but he proposes guerrilla warfare suggestions to them through carrier pigeons.

This suggestion is also excellent in Changsun Hongyi's opinion.

He invented the magical weapon of fireworks.

He invented the catapult.

He also invented the battlefield killer weapon Bailian Sword...

"This man... is really hard to understand." Su Muxin had much more contact with Li Chenan than Changsun Hongyi. Although he had given up writing and joined the army, looking back on the past, he felt more and more unable to understand Li Chenan.

He looked into the distance.

In the heavy snow, the distance was hazy.

His originally fair and delicate scholarly face has now become dark and weathered.

The aura of the scholar is getting less and less, but a bit more resolute.

"Perhaps this is our luck in Ningguo!"

"The incident in the Desolate Country is over, and it's time for me to return to Kyoto."

Murong He, who was standing on the right side of Su Muxin, turned his head and glanced at him silently, thinking that you should really go back to Kyoto.

It's not that I want to report to Li Chen'an, but I should go back and see Hua Lao Daru.

The relationship between the two has long been established.

The matter of getting married is now in front of us.

But Ning Wuzu was just established, and Su Muxin, as the commander-in-chief of Ning Wuzu, could not leave without authorization, and he would not leave for the sake of getting married.

Now, under the training of Su Muxin, Ningwu soldiers have become a force that cannot be ignored in the Ningguo army. After being tested by this war, Su Muxin should feel more relieved.

As the former disciple of Mr. Hua Lao, Hua Manting needs to be hired as a matchmaker for their marriage. If they can get the emperor's marriage... then of course it would be the best.

The most important thing now is to complete the mission of this trip to the deserted country.

It must be perfect!

Only in this way can we submit a satisfactory answer to the emperor.

At this moment, a horse came galloping through the wind and snow.

The visitor stopped his horse in front of Su Muxin. He jumped off the horse and stood in front of Su Muxin in two steps.

He cupped his fists and saluted: "General Su, the Xuanjia Battalion defeated the Second Eagle and captured the Dry Stone Fort!"

Su Mu felt happy, these five hundred soldiers of the Xuanjia Battalion were indeed the Emperor's most trusted soldiers.

Their fighting power is really strong!

"Have they evacuated Drystone Castle?"

"Return to General Su, no!"

"They closed the city gate and lit a bonfire on the city wall... they were stewing beef and mutton..."

"Judging from its appearance, it seems that it is probably celebrating the New Year in Dry Stone Castle."

Su Muxin was shocked, what's so big about this?
If you celebrate the New Year in someone else's castle, the deserter will definitely send troops and horses to surround it.

Sure enough, the Imperial City spy said again:
"The Wild Man has sent the third eagle to Dry Stone Castle. I estimate that they have arrived. If they form an encirclement..."

"How far is it to Dry Stone Castle?"

"About four hundred miles!"

Four hundred miles... marching in such ice and snow would take at least two days.

Su Muxin took a deep breath, Zhou Zheng was really bold this time!

He waved his hand and shouted:
"Brothers, mount up!"

"Lead the way, we must rescue the brothers of Xuanjia Camp before the Third Eagle besieges Dry Stone Castle!"

Thousands of cavalry set off again in the wind and snow, rushing towards the dry stone castle more than two hundred miles away.

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What Su Muxin didn't know was that the Third Eagle of the Wild Man had arrived at Dry Stone Castle and was completing the siege of Dry Stone Castle.

On the wall of Dry Stone Castle.

Zhou Zheng stood up and looked at the deserted soldiers who were camping in the snow, and he sat down again.

"Eat meat!"

Fang Chaodong, the centurion of Ningwu soldiers, looked out while chewing a mouthful of beef.

"hey-hey,"

He also sat down.

"Boss, my subordinates have already checked. The granary is half full and the cattle and sheep pens are full."

"Don't tell me that the life of this barren man is really good. The beef and mutton are delicious!"

"Should we finish eating before leaving?"

Zhou Zheng raised his head and glared at him: "I think so, but how can I have the skill?!"

"New Year's Eve tonight... let everyone eat!"

"Let's rest here for a few days and see if the deserters below dare to attack!" (End of Chapter)