The corners of Murong Jiu's lips raised a fascinated smile, seeing that he was really going to sleep, he was not making trouble, and quietly criticized the folds.

The huge dormitory, next to the bright yellow dragon bed.

One is sleeping peacefully, and the other is seriously handling state affairs.

They don't interfere with each other, but they are exceptionally harmonious.

There was a faint scent of ambergris wafting in the air, silently adding a touch of warmth to them.

When Manager Liu looked in, he saw such a scene.

I was shocked.

Last night they had no one waiting here at first, and in the middle of the night His Majesty suddenly asked to prepare a hot bath.

In the morning, I specially explained to prepare light food that is easy to reduce.

What does that mean?

Although I had already guessed in my heart, I could see with my own eyes that the king of a country was so condescending to guard a person.

Manager Liu still felt that he was in a trance.

Murong Jiu stopped his pen and looked at the door.

Manager Liu immediately came back to his senses, bent down to His Majesty, and called softly: "Your Majesty." ”

Murong Jiu gestured, stood up lightly, and walked towards the door without making a sound.

When he passed by Mr. Liu, he signaled to follow.

When he arrived at the outer hall, he made sure that he would not disturb the sleeping people inside, and then he spoke: "What's the matter?" ”

Mr. Liu endured the horror in his heart and hurriedly replied.

"There is a battle report from the front, the 600,000 troops sent by Chuliu Country have annihilated 100,000, 300,000 trapped in the mountains and forests, and 200,000 have retreated behind the city, the general asked, what should happen next."

Murong Jiu raised his eyebrows, a big smile appeared on his face, but he didn't make too loud a sound.

"Okay, good job, let's kill them all next, don't let any of them go."

"Yes, the minion will go and pass the word immediately."

"Wait."

As soon as Mr. Liu was about to leave, he was stopped by a cold and hoarse voice.

If you can speak freely here, don't think about it.

Immediately stopped, turned to Luo Mio, who was dressed in red and had a slightly pale face, and saluted respectfully: "Young Master Luo." ”

"Manager Liu doesn't have to be polite." Luo Mio bowed lightly and turned to the person who came to support him as soon as he saw him.

"Your Majesty, at this time, it is not appropriate to attack, the so-called mourning soldiers will win, they are forced to a desperate situation, and they will definitely resist desperately."

"Especially at this moment, when homes are invaded, food is taken away, and comrades-in-arms are killed, it is the time when emotions are exposed and impulsive."

"It's not that you can't beat them, it's just that it won't be so easy, and you may even lose a lot of soldiers."

Murong Jiu nodded, "What Aiqing said is reasonable, so according to Aiqing, what should we do?" ”

"Besiege but not attack, create chaos, stir up the morale of their army."

Luo Mio gave a direct answer, and a touch of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

Chu Liuyun, I will let you, with your own eyes, be disintegrated little by little.

It's like when I watched Luo Guo, the country was ruined by you little by little.

Murong Jiuyi thought about it, and immediately picked up Luo Mio, spun around twice, and laughed happily.

"Aiqing, you are really my baby, mua~"

Saliva was printed on the face.

Luo Mio wiped it in disgust, slapped him unceremoniously on the head, and said angrily: "Stop me." ”

Honestly, he is not afraid of heights, he is not dizzy, he can just lift it high, right?

My body still hurts.

Fried chicken wants to hit someone.

Manager Liu was frightened on the side, and his cognition of Luo Gongzi went to another level.

can scold the emperor, and the emperor is still spoiled.

Can't think, can't think.

Murong Jiu put Luo Mio down steadily, took his hands, and opened his mouth with deep eyes.