Chapter 283 Persistence

Mo Han held Fang Zilan's shoulder, "Sister Lan, what's wrong with you? Why can't you keep it?"

"I thought I would be in vain for a peaceful and prosperous era, but..." Fang Zilan's eyes were red and her voice was a little trembling, "But now that Miluo people are invading me, I can only watch and can't do anything."

"Why can't you do anything?" Mo Han frowned, and Fang Zilan's voice was deep, "Dajing can't afford this battle."

"If you want peace..." Mo Han said as soon as she opened her mouth, she stopped her verbal talk. "If this continues, the Miluo people will go straight in and will never accept peace. Dajing has no qualifications to negotiate."

"Then let's fight for a qualification." Mo Han looked cold, "For the sake of the current plan, it is impossible to fight quickly. If the Miluo people can be held back, they can slowly drive them out over time."

Fang Zilan lowered her eyes slightly and murmured: "Do you hold it?"

"Sister Lan?" Mo Han reached out and shook his hand in front of her eyes, but she pushed it away. "Mo Han, I want to be alone."

Mo Han looked at her back and suddenly heard Awan's voice while hesitating, "Fang Zilan, why did you go back to the house so early today? Could it be that the government office is nothing, you have a rest?"

However, Fang Zilan seemed to have not heard her words and walked back to the house. She was about to chase after her and ask what was going on, but Mo Han stopped her, "Miss Awan, let her go."

"What's wrong with her?" Awan looked puzzled, and Mo Han sighed lightly, "Sister Lan is worried about the massive invasion of Miluo people. She has no time to take care of us. I hope Miss Awan should not be surprised."

"This is quite tricky, otherwise according to her temperament, you should be in Mushan Pass now." Awan was very serious. "The situation is unclear now, and Deputy General Cao dared not leave Beijing casually, let alone send you back to Mushan Pass. Maybe when the Miluo people will fight there. It is better to stay in the capital, which is safer."

After saying that, she shook her head, "Forget it, let's not talk about these bad things, I'll go and see how the dinner is prepared."

Seeing that she hurried to the kitchen, Mo Han turned around and left without stopping any longer.

When it was dinner, Fang Zilan was a little settled, not as despair as during the day. Seeing this, Mo Han and Awan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, Fang Zilan did not move her chopsticks and said calmly: "I have something to say to you."

Deputy General Cao was confused and touched the back of his head, but saw that Mo Han and Awan were also confused. In the end, the three of them all looked on Fang Zilan.

Fang Zilan raised her hand and signaled that the maids and servants inside and outside the hall would go down. After only four of them were left in the hall, she spoke again: "I will enter the court tomorrow, and I will go to the southern border to fight against the Miluo people and defend Qiluo City."

As soon as she finished speaking, Awan took a breath of air conditioning, "Fang Zilan, are you serious?"

Fang Zilan ignored her words and continued, "Old Cao, Awan, if you want, go with me. If you don't want to, you can leave the house tomorrow."

"Boss, I'm naturally willing to go with you, but..." Deputy General Cao paused and asked in confusion: "The court has not yet discussed the results, let's go..."

"It's to buy time for them." Fang Zilan interrupted his words in a faint voice, "If you let it go, and wait until they come up with a countermeasure, the Miluo people may be able to fight to the capital. Seeing that the Miluo people are about to fight to Qiluo City, I will go there to guard it for ten days and half a month first, and it's good to be able to hold them for a while."

Upon hearing this, Awan looked at her in amazement, "Fang Zilan, you..."

"I go to Qiluo City with the determination to die, so I won't force you." Fang Zilan said and looked at Mo Han. After a while, he whispered: "As for you, I'm afraid you're going to stay in the capital as a hostage for me."

"Okay." Mo Han responded without hesitation, "Only if I stay, they will believe in your determination to guard Qiluo City and earn a glimmer of hope for you."

Fang Zilan's expression turned dim, "Mo Han, you have figured it out. Once you stay, you can never leave again. Even if I can't defend Qiluo City, you will lose your life in an instant."

Mo Han suddenly laughed, "Sister Lan, if you can't defend Qiluo City, where will you be?"

Fang Zilan did not answer and let him continue, "If you are gone, I will go with you."

"You, why don't you know how to live well?" Fang Zilan sighed helplessly, and Mo Han was still just smiling.

As a relative who has a deep relationship since childhood, he has missed himself into this world because of her. Now he has finally reunited. If he cannot live together, he will die together. Maybe he can go back to the original world together.

No one spoke again for a while, and the atmosphere was a little dull. After a while, Fang Zilan chuckled, "Okay, now you have not reached the dead end yet, who do you want to show this way? What's more, since ancient times, no one has died, and there is nothing wrong with death."

Deputy General Cao patted his chest, "Boss, the sea of ​​swords and fires, I, Cao, accompany you to break through."

Awan sighed, "You all decided, if I don't agree, it would be a petty person. But..." She hesitated for a while, and continued, "I'm either afraid of death or fear that we won't last long, it will be futile."

"Even if you stick to it for one more day, you will have a glimmer of hope." Fang Zilan looked confident, "I believe that Your Majesty will come up with a way to end this war."

"You said so, then let's go together." Awan smiled helplessly, "Isn't it just guarding the city? We have been guarding the northern border for so long, what is a mere Qiluo City?"

"Thank you." Fang Zilan stood up and saluted Deputy General Cao and Awan solemnly, and the two of them hurriedly stood up.

Deputy General Cao respectfully replied, "Boss, it is natural for us to go to the battlefield to protect the people. Why are you so polite?"

"That's it." Awan replied casually, and suddenly remembered something and asked, "You will be in court tomorrow. Have you handed the memorial to the palace?"

"I have asked the butler to send me to the palace for me." Fang Zilan signaled everyone to sit down, "If there is no order, I will not enter the court at will. I know this rule."

"That's good." Awan nodded and said with a depressed expression: "It's a turbulent time now. I think Your Majesty will not refute your memorial to enter the court."

"Let's just eat." Fang Zilan picked up the chopsticks, and the other three also started eating, and they started dinner.

However, in the imperial study room at this time, Li Shengxuan looked at the memorial that Fang Zilan sent to the palace, but he no longer had the appetite for dinner.

Xiahou Zhang looked at him carefully and couldn't help but say, "Your Majesty, Lord Fang invites him to the court at this time..."

"She said she wanted to discuss with the ministers in the court for the sake of the Miluo people." Li Shengxuan raised his hand and frowned slightly, his voice exuding a little tiredness, "With her personality, she must be the main battle."

He sighed faintly, "This battle is to be fought, but now the Ministry of Revenue is still raising military funds. Before the time comes, we can't just fight."

"Would you like to reject Lord Fang's memorial?" Xiahou Zhang asked tentatively, and Li Shengxuan shook his head, "No, I want to hear what she said. I will pass on my order and announce that Fang Zilan will enter the court tomorrow."

Too dragged on—

Fang Zilan: What kind of genius can think of such a way to delay?

Author: This is called perseverance!

Fang Zilan: Just be happy...
Chapter completed!