Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 346 The fourth update

"It must be blocked. The longer the time is delayed, the closer the elite soldiers will be to Qizhou. When the time comes, when General Liu's army meets them, the faster the Xiongnu army in Qizhou will go to support them, the harder it will be for General Liu. hit."

"What I'm worried about is that there will be troops joining from behind. When the time comes, General Liu and the others will be exhausted after fighting this elite army. If they encounter the army behind them again, the entire army may be wiped out."

"Even if the whole army is wiped out, we still have to fight!"

Shen Wenqing's voice was firm, steady, and resonant, dispelling the last bit of hesitation in Feng Jin's heart. She looked at Shen Wenqing gratefully, "You're right, I just..."

"Your Majesty is just sad, isn't he?"

Feng Jin sighed softly, "If General Liu's army of more than 3 people is wiped out, then none of General Zhong Shu's Zhong family army will be wiped out. His bones are still fresh, but I can't even keep his Zhong family army..."

"Your Majesty, the Zhong family's army is the army of the Great Zhou first, it is His Majesty's army, and the Zhong family's army is second. In the era of raging wars, soldiers always have to sacrifice. If they can keep the country safe, their sacrifices are worthwhile."

"There are too many sacrifices, [-] and [-], [-] and [-]. Now that the war has not started, it is almost catching up with Da Zhou Erlang, who was killed and injured in the war more than ten years ago."

Feng Jin said sadly.

"Your Majesty, the situation is different now. At that time, the Eastern and Western Huns joined forces and acted hastily. Now that the Huns are making a comeback, they are fully prepared. With Dayan Hall and Death Gate as inner ghosts, it is normal that there are so many casualties. Your Majesty, don't blame yourself too much, lest there will be a miscarriage." The image is unstable."

Feng Jin took a deep breath, put her palms on her lower abdomen, and gently stroked her stomach. It's almost three months now, and although the baby hasn't moved yet, she feels that the connection with the child is getting stronger and stronger.

"You're right. I shouldn't be doing useless grief here. I should cheer up and fight a hard battle. You go to grind the ink. I want to write a book for General Liu."

Shen Wenqing quickly polished the ink, Feng Jin wrote the letter, sealed it with ink pads, called the deputy leader to come in, told him to hand it over to General Liu himself, and the deputy leader took the order to leave.

Feng Jin called General Tang and the others to come in again, "I have made an order for General Liu to turn around quickly and lead the troops to meet the [-] elite Xiongnu soldiers. You just need to know about this, and don't let the news out."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Also, immediately rectify the army and prepare for the battle. I think the Xiongnu army stopped in Qizhou, probably to wait for the army behind. Now that elite army has entered the Great Zhou Dynasty, the day of war is not far away. Send an order to strengthen vigilance , Reorganize the entire army, and be ready to go to war at any time."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The generals said in unison, their voices were uniform, high-pitched and powerful.

"Go back."

General Tang retreated with the generals, and Qi Che also retreated to practice his soldiers. He has been in the army these days, and the soldiers have all seen his abilities. The generals, including General Tang, There is much less hostility towards him.

Qi Che was young, agile, quick-witted, with good marksmanship and swordsmanship. Feng Jin gave him an elite army of 5000 men and allocated [-] horses for him to train.

Qi Che was also quite ruthless, and it took only one day to clean up those soldiers crying for their fathers and mothers, but within a month, the effect was remarkable, and he became the best of the best.

The generals vaguely guessed what the Queen wanted to do with this elite soldier, but no one found out.

It was quiet in the handsome tent, Feng Jin felt a little tired, just when she wanted to get up and lie down on the bed for a while, Shen Wenqing saw it, and promptly supported her arm.

"I'm fine, you don't need to be so careful."

"It's always good to be careful."

Feng Jin smiled and didn't say anything. As soon as he walked to the bed, a hidden guard came in, "Your Majesty, someone sent a box."

"who?"

"I don't know this subordinate. He is a master of the rivers and lakes. He left the box at the branch of the Dark Guard Camp closest to here. His lightness kung fu is very good, and our people can't catch up."

When Feng Jin remembered her birthday, Wuming also used this method to give her a birthday present, and she immediately smiled.

The Dark Guard Camp branch is a very confidential place. If it is not for insiders, outsiders will not know where the Dark Guard Camp is at all.

Shen Wenqing also guessed it, and felt a little sour in her heart, but she didn't dare to complain anymore.

There were two letters in the box, with one and two written on the envelopes, probably the order in which Feng Jin was told to read the letters, right?

In addition, there was a one-foot-high box in the box. It was impossible to tell what was inside, and the box had three written on it.

Feng Jin thought for a while, then opened the letter that said "Yi", there was only one sentence in the letter: Ah Jin, immediately order General Liu to lead troops to intercept the Xiongnu's [-] elite soldiers.

The words are anonymous handwriting, and the tone is also anonymous, concise and powerful, without a word of nonsense.

It seemed that the two really had a good understanding, Wuming made an order with her, presumably he already had a plan, and thinking of having Wuming as his backing, Feng Jin felt much more at ease, and the corners of her mouth involuntarily raised, revealing a gentle and joyful smile.

"Your Majesty, what did Master Wuming write?"

Shen Wenqing asked softly, Feng Jin handed him the letter, "Look at it."

Shen Wenqing read the letter with mixed emotions in her heart, desperately suppressing the complicated feelings in her heart, and said softly, "Your Majesty and Lord Wuming really have a sympathetic heart."

"When the war is over, I want Wuming to be the emperor's husband. This time, those old fritters can no longer object. If they object again, I will not be the emperor anymore. I will roam the world with Wuming and have a good time."

When Wuming was mentioned, Feng Jin's tone was charming and self-willed, and his smile was as bright as a spring breeze, like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, not that majestic emperor.

The daunting empress, only in front of Wuming, would she show her girlish demeanor.

Shen Wenqing managed to force a smile, "Your Majesty, don't worry, no one will dare to speak out about his background after Mr. Wuming has made credit."

Feng Jin laughed lightly, opened the second letter, saw the first line, immediately stuffed the letter back, raised his eyelids, glanced at Shen Wenqing, and said calmly, "Get back."

Shen Wenqing was a little confused, but she withdrew anyway.

Only after Feng Jin was left alone in the handsome tent, did she take out the second letter again.

The first sentence of the letter read: My Ah Jin, when reading this letter, no one else is allowed, especially men.

Through the letter, she could feel Wuming's domineering, unreasonable, and jealousy, Feng Jin couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled, her heart was as sweet as honey.

There is actually nothing important in the letter, they are all trivial matters, Wuming has always been reticent and very silent, but at this moment, he seems to have endless things to say, and he has become a chatterbox, even when he meets someone on the road Tian Ding held a happy event, stuffed red eggs for passers-by to add joy, and he could also speak eloquently for half a page.

Speaking of the red eggs, he wrote in his letter that he was just hungry at the time, and one was not enough for him, so he asked the host for several more. The host probably saw him gobbling it up, so he was invited to the table. The host brought the child to show the guests. He said that the child was fat and cute, but the hair was a little short, which was the only shortcoming.

He thought, if they were their children, they would not even have this only flaw, and they must be perfect.

He didn't know that Feng Jin had already been pregnant for almost three months, so he just mentioned something before talking about other things, probably afraid that Feng Jin would look at it and think of his body that was difficult to conceive, and feel sad.

Feng Jin gently stroked her lower abdomen, she couldn't imagine in her mind how excited and joyful Wuming would be when she found out that she was pregnant, she would definitely be crazy with joy.

Wuming continued to talk about various small things in the letter, all of which were very common, but Feng Jin looked at it, and his eyes gradually became moist.

The more ordinary things, the more tender.

In his letters, he would ask Feng Jin from time to time how he slept and how he ate. He has a good appetite when he is out in the palace. Difficult twists and turns.

These letters were not written in one day, but a paragraph was written from time to time. Sometimes they were probably in a hurry, and the handwriting was a little scribbled, while others were more neat, and the ink was of different shades. One page has traces of water and drying, and the handwriting is slightly blurred. I don't know if it was rained or snowed.

Walking more than ten thousand miles, I miss every step of the way.

Feng Jin's tears could no longer be held back, and they slipped down quietly. She was afraid that the letter paper would be wet and the handwriting would be smudged, so she hurriedly wiped away her tears before continuing to read the letter.

At the end of the letter, he said to give Ah Jin a gift. He saw it by chance on the road and thought that Ah Jin would like it, so he asked someone to send it along with the gift and these two letters.

(End of this chapter)