Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 172 Encountering Fu (1)

"After Yongding was safe, the prince immediately rushed to the neighboring Quzhou, and together with General Lin Dong, who was guarding Quzhou, forced back the [-] Nanyue army that besieged Quzhou. Then he wrote a letter to Han Hongfei and several generals, telling them how to retreat. .”

"Nanyue's army suffered heavy losses one after another and was completely defeated. They had to flee back to Nanyue with their tails between their legs. Since then, the Nanyue King has never dared to stir up trouble. The prince has also become famous because of this battle, and I have established the prestige of Xifeng Kingdom."

Whenever Xiao Jing recalled this past event, his heart would always be full of admiration and pride. He always regarded Murong Li as his idol.

Seeing his expression, Shen Jingshu couldn't help feeling ashamed.

Fortunately, Murong Li and An Tai were not present at this time, otherwise, the lies she fabricated before would have been exposed on the spot.

Since she has traveled all over the world with her master, how could she not even know where the famous Yongding City is?

Anyone who is not a fool can see that she is lying!

The little mirror's face immediately became solemn, and the line of his jaw was as tight as a string.

"Since the great war three years ago, Yongding has always been an important border defense area, and it is impossible for ordinary strong troops to shake it at all."

"Although the northern territory is vast, it is mostly barren land. In many places, even farmers cannot grow crops, and it is impossible to support living people and livestock."

"Even if it has become prosperous in the past few years, the population of the grassland barbarians cannot be compared with that of the Nanyue Kingdom, which has a foundation of hundreds of years, and it is impossible to send out an elite army of more than 10 horses, but Yongding is now dying..."

Shen Jingshu finally knew the reason for Murong Li's serious expression.

Yongding was well-defended, and the soldiers were brave and good at fighting. Shen Tulie, with only a mere tens of thousands of troops, actually forced the soldiers defending the city to this level.

Shen Jingshu pursed her lips tightly, not knowing what to say for a moment, sat with Xiao Jing and the others for a while, then got up and went back home, with heavy steps like hanging black iron.

When she returned to the tent, she couldn't help but stop and glance at the tent next door.

The lights inside were bright, and Murong Li's solemn and solemn voice could be vaguely pointed out, while the other generals occasionally interrupted to express their opinions.

She stood in front of the tent for a long time, until the evening wind brought sporadic cold moisture, she suddenly woke up and looked up at the sky.

It's raining……

Is this a good sign or a bad sign?

I don't know where the nagging magic stick is now.

She suddenly wanted to see him, and asked him if he could predict the good or bad of the battle.

Before the night rain became heavier, Shen Jingshu had already got into the tent, shook off the dust on his body, took off his coat and got under the covers.

The sound of the rain outside was getting louder, her dark eyes were fixed on the black lacquered roof, listening to the crowd outside the hood, her mood was ups and downs...

"Shen Jingshu, get up."

While sleeping in a daze, Shen Jingshu suddenly felt someone shaking him.

She struggled for a long time before opening her heavy eyelids, staring at the person beside the bed with unfocused eyes and asking in a daze, "Murong Li?"

There was no candle in the tent, and the light was dim, so she couldn't see Murong Li's expression clearly, but Murong Li could see her eyebrows clearly.

Her face was sleepy, her eyes were hazy and moist, and she looked weak and innocent.

Contrary to the usual domineering attitude towards him, people want to protect him unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)