Seeing this, the man laughed even more.

After thinking about it, he immediately sighed melancholy, shook his head and said, "Alas, it seems that I really have to go and tell the Holy Lord that he will let me go to the northern border with you." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at her slightly, the corners of his lips curled deeply, "Don't fight yet, someone is already worried that I am looking for another girl, and he is depressed to death." ”

“……”

Hearing this, Xiang Xing's cheeks became even more skewed, and he couldn't help muttering angrily, "I, I'm not so hypocritical!" ”

"In front of me, you can be hypocritical."

Feng Lan smiled meaningfully.

Then, without waiting for the little guy to react, he quickly leaned over, picked her up horizontally, and walked towards the inner hall, "Since the lady has such concerns, then the husband can only lead by example and let you be reassured." ”

Xiang Xing's soft eyes glared: "...... I haven't married you yet......"

"I'll get married in a while."

“……”

……

In the early morning of the next day, General Xiaocai led an army of 10,000 Zhenguo and waved his troops to the northern border.

Ten days later, the battle report returned to the imperial capital, and Xuanyuan and Beihu officially went to war.

In the past few days, the DPRK and China have been operating as usual on the surface, but the dark tide has been surging in the interior.

The hearts of the ministers of the older generation were full of worry and uneasiness.

The strength of the Northern Hu barbarian army had already been tasted by them as early as the reign of the first emperor.

Even the generals of the older generation couldn't defeat the Beihu people who had to send several cities as compensation, but just relying on the young hairy guy like General Xiang Xiao, can he really win by surprise? Qiqi Chinese Network

Even if General Xiang Xiao has not been defeated so far, even the saint who trusts her the most has not played a package ticket for her so far, but because of those return war reports that gradually no longer look like good news, they are becoming more and more serious every day.

This made the ministers even more anxious.

The voices of panic and dissatisfaction gradually became more and more, and Captain Ouyang saw it in his eyes and was happy in his heart.

At this time, he fully understood that the little emperor had set up so many ecstasy arrays before, just to regain those cities that had been ceded out.

It's a pity that he seems to think too highly of the strength of that little general.

Even Feng Lan, who stayed by his side, quietly went to the northern border, and it seemed that this group of people was already panicking.

Then next, it's time for him to make a move!

Within a few days, the panicked ministers of the DPRK and China suddenly calmed down one after another.

But it seemed too calm, and gradually, the ministers inexplicably couldn't even go to the early court, and squatted in the mansion one by one with all kinds of excuses, as if they were waiting for something.

Until one day, Situ Ling went to the court as usual, but the court hall was empty, leaving only him and the imperial manager.

"This ...... Holy Lord, this ......"

Looking at the dead and silent court, the imperial chief couldn't help but look at his own saint at a loss.

But seeing that his own saint was still calm and calm, he only sat silently on his dragon chair, playing with his jade wrench as usual, and staring quietly at the open temple door.

Until the sky outside the hall gradually brightened, there were finally a few more figures in front of the temple gate.

The imperial governor's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but rejoice: "Holy Lord, it seems that a minister has come to the court!" ”

It's a pity that before he finished speaking, he saw a group of soldiers in armor and helmets rushing in together, and after occupying various advantageous positions, they pointed their spears and blades at themselves and the saints!

Seeing this, the imperial manager was shocked, "What are you doing here?!" ”