The Elegance of the Emperor: The Little Wife of the Wolf King

Chapter 44
Five years later, in the Khan's palace
"Mother, mother!" A pink and tender little girl ran into Murong Jing's study crookedly.

"Yaya!" Murong Jing and Xiao Jinqi were studying the map, and when they heard this cry, they knew it was her precious daughter.

In the second year after returning to the Khan Palace, she became pregnant again and gave birth to a little girl. Yeluheng happily hugged her in his arms every day and shouted, "Girl, girl", and only had his little girl in his eyes.Xiao Yu'er followed behind him every time, looking at his father with pitiful eyes, and couldn't wait for a hug for a long time, pouting her mouth in displeasure.

When Yaya was full moon, Yeluheng held a banquet in the palace, and made a big feast. He also specially invited the famous character of Rongcheng——Xiao Fengxian, to sing in the palace. People came and went, it was very lively.

When Yaya was one year old, she was conferred the title of "Princess Heshuo", with a prominent status.The ministers in the court couldn't understand Yeluheng's patriarchy, so they wrote letters one after another, unanimously recommending Yeluyu to be crowned prince, but Yeluheng refused, and said brazenly: "How honorable is the title of prince? It takes a lot of honor to be a prince." Only military exploits can enjoy this honor, and currently there is only Zabusu a prince in the Quanrong Kingdom. How can Yeluheng, a hairy doll, deserve this honor?"

Some ministers were dissatisfied, and asked instead: "Why can Princess Heshuo enjoy such a noble title? She is just a little girl who is suckling."

Yeluheng laughed loudly, and said: "That's different, this girl is my sweetheart, my precious daughter can afford any kind of honorable title."

The ministers collectively lost their voices. What kind of fallacy is this?Is the son not your darling son?

Yeluheng's words made everyone fantasize, and there was a lot of discussion in the government and the opposition, and everyone was saying that the son Yeluheng was not the son of the Great Khan.

At the beginning, Murong Jing didn't pay much attention to such rumors. Rumors only stop at the wise, and if you ignore them, they will naturally disappear.But he didn't want the rumors to not disappear, but spread more and more, and Yeluheng had to come out to refute the rumors.A certain person reflected on his own thoughts in the hall, admitted that he had serious femininity thoughts, learned from the pain in front of all the ministers, and expressed his determination to train his son to be an indomitable hero and become the leader of the dog Rong clan. pride.

Why!Anyway, after talking a lot, the prince is still not sealed, and Yeluyu is just a son, with no rank or rank, and he still needs to give a big gift to his sister on formal occasions.

"Mother, brother bullied Yaya!" Yaya is three years old, articulate and quick to speak, she is a little girl who likes to complain, this is the fifth time she has come in this morning to complain.

"Oh, Yaya! Why did my brother bully you again?" Xiao Jinqi also liked to tease this little girl, picked up the little girl, imitated Yaya's voice, squeezed his throat, and said in a coquettish voice .

"Brother, brother is a big villain! He said that Yaya is Father Khan's spy and a crybaby!" The little girl had tears in her eyes, and her pink and tender face was full of grievances.

"Oh, this brother is really a big villain. How good are we Yaya? How could we be spies?" Xiao Jinqi simply hugged Yaya on his lap, sat on the chair and chatted with the little girl, Murong Jing He looked at the two with a smile.

The little girl pouted and thought for a long time before she said, "I told Father Khan the last time my brother stole Father Khan's horsewhip to poke mouse holes!"

"Oh? This is a spy!" Xiao Jinqi pretended to be enlightened, and Yaya's tears had already rolled down drop by drop.

Murong Jing came over to pick up the little girl, wiped her tears with a sweat towel, the nanny was already waiting outside the door.

"Good girl, stop crying. When Father Khan comes back, tell your Father Khan to beat your brother, okay?" Murong Jing coaxed the little girl.

"Mother, when will Father Khan come back? Yaya misses Father Khan so much!" The little girl lay on Murong Jing's shoulder and said sweetly, her small eyes were full of crystal clear tears.

"Soon, soon!" Murong Jing said subconsciously, looking at the yard outside the house, her thoughts had already flown away.

Murong Jing taught the child to the nanny, and returned to the map by herself.The mountains and rivers are dazzling, and the terrain is complicated. This time Yeluheng personally led the army, I really don't know what the result will be!
In the past five years, the Gangeng and Inurong tribes have been constantly at odds on the border, and small-scale wars have continued to occur, and both sides have won and lost each other.At the beginning of this year, Wanyanhu suddenly overwhelmed the territory with 50 troops and marched towards the territory of Quanrong, all the way to the west, as if entering the land of no self, attacking the city and pushing the ground, approaching Rongcheng, it seems that there is a tendency to dominate the grassland.

The government and the people of Quanrong were shaken, and the people took refuge in the south one after another. There was a sudden turmoil in the city of Rong, and everyone was in danger.

Murong Jing's spies have already found out the news, knowing that Wanyanhu will make a big move, the military has been making preparations in this regard, but Wanyanhu's momentum is too strong, and the three lines of defense that Su has set up on the border cannot be broken , has already been broken through by Wanyanhu.

Wanyanhu is sure to win this time, but how can Yeluheng let him enter Rongcheng again?Yeluheng personally led the army, hoping to repel Wanyanhu outside Rongcheng and protect Rongcheng.

This walk lasted for a month, and the battle reports continued to come in like snowflakes. The two sides fought many times, with each other winning and losing, and the battle entered a stalemate for a while.

Xiao Jinqi and Murong Jing guard Rongcheng, Murong Jing supervises the country, and Xiao Jinqi assists.

"Lanshi, look, the current situation is like this." Xiao Jinqi used two symbols to mark the positions of the two sides on the map, which was clear at a glance.

Murong Jing watched carefully in front of the map, hoping to find a way to defeat the enemy and win.

"Mr. Yan, drink water!" Xiao Jinqi brought a cup of tea to Murong Jing.

Murong Jing reached out to pick it up, but kept her eyes on the map on the table.

"Oops!" Xiao Jinqi yelled, and Murong Jing realized that the tea she was serving had spilled a little water and flowed down the table to the map. The hot tea was still steaming.

Murong Jing hurriedly picked up the map, Xiao Jinqi grabbed a piece of cloth and quickly wiped the water stains on it.The drawing of this map was not easy. It took tens of thousands of people to travel all over the northern desert to draw such a detailed map of mountains and rivers.In the past five years, there have been hundreds of people caught by Wanyanhu alone, which consumed a lot of manpower and material resources.

"Is it okay?" Xiao Jinqi asked nervously.

"It's okay." The map was made of animal skin, but the ink was a little blurred, Murong Jing let out a long sigh of relief.

After carefully wiping it with a dry cloth, Xiao Jinqi picked up a pen and carefully traced the blurred handwriting on it, and kept muttering: "Be careful, if it breaks, I can't draw it for you. There are wars everywhere now, and there are still idlers doing this for you, you don't know..."

As soon as Xiao Jinqi said it, he stopped playing.Murong Jing didn't bother to talk to him, looking at the water marks on the map, it just happened to separate the two armies of Wanyanhu and Yeluheng, which seemed to be a natural dividing line.

"Is there a river here?" Murong Jing suddenly asked Xiao Jinqi.

Xiao Jinqi stopped writing, looked carefully and said: "Yes, there is a small stream, the river is not big, so it is not marked on the map, how do you know?" Xiao Jinqi asked strangely.

Murong Jing's understanding of Quan Rong only rests on maps and books. She doesn't know about this stream, because there are neither books nor maps.

"Look, Xiwandanbu is here, and Libu is here, surrounded by deserts, how can they live without river water?" Murong Jing pointed to the two oases on the picture.

"Oh, it really is the Da Yan family, you can think of it!" Xiao Jinqi praised exaggeratedly.

Murong Jing ignored him, and quickly sat down at the desk, picked up a pen and wrote quickly, and after a while, she repaired a book, she sealed the letter tightly, and said to Xiao Jinqi: "Hurry up, hurry up, and be sure to send it to Yeluheng. People can't handle it."

Xiao Jinqi looked confused and wanted to ask, but Murong Jing raised his hand to stop him.He changed hands and left the study, looking at the letter in his hand, thinking that he had to go there by himself, he really wanted to know what Murong Jing said in the letter.

(End of this chapter)