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Chapter 288: Xiliang Wang Min, Driving Adou

After a while, Qin Yun also had enough food and drink.

He looked at the empty seat and frowned and said, "Where has Li Mu been? I haven't come back after so long?"

Li Zhimiao also felt strange: "Xiaoyan, go find Mu'er, why haven't you come back yet?"

Xiaoyan stepped forward and bowed and said, "Concubine Jie, Miss Li Mu has just left."

"When I went to get things, I ran into her. I saw that she was in a bad mood and looked a little pale. I ran out of the palace by myself."

"Ah?" Li Zhimiao stood up, and his pretty face raised concern: "Can't you be sick?"

Qin Yun was also a little worried, why did this girl run away?

I teased her a few times, right? I have been sleeping more than once, and I am so thin-skinned?

"Old Feng, send someone out to see it. If you are really sick, send the imperial physician to Li's mansion."

Mr. Feng nodded and said yes.

For some reason, Qin Yun was mentally empty and always felt that she was a little abnormal.

But Li Zhimiao is still here, and he is not suitable to leave immediately and chase him out.

It was not until evening that the people below came to report.

It seems that Li Mu has returned to Li's mansion and locked himself in the house and never went out. He seems to be in a bad mood.

And no one saw him, even those sent by Qin Yun to greet him were not seen.

Qin Yun didn't care too much, thinking that when he had time to leave the palace, he would take her on a trip alone and ask about the situation.

He didn't know that Li Mu was heartbroken because of a misunderstanding.

For two consecutive days.

After two days of going to Jiangbei, he had only completed the memorials piled up like a mountain.

Although the emperor seized power, what came immediately was "a lot of trouble" and he had no choice.

The last memorial was corrected.

Qin Yun stretched his waist and his back bones slammed.

"By the way, how is that boy Ale in Huaizhou?" he suddenly thought.

Mr. Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"It seems that no one has been summoned, because I have no money, and I seem to be living a little down and out."

"But the month has not arrived, and he is still working hard and has not taken care of the Mu family's request for a penny."

Qin Yun nodded: "That's fine."

"I don't care whether he has recruited troops or not, I just care whether he has endured hardships and has hit a wall."

Old Feng smiled slightly, and his old face was covered with soft colors.

Perhaps it was because of Aiwu and Wu, he also paid more attention to Ale's progress in Huaizhou.

"Report!"

"Your Majesty, news has been heard from the border that more than 30 smuggling cases have been solved in the past two days!"

"Hundreds of the top carpenters, stonemasons, masters and others in the pass were forced to go to Xiliang, and they have all been rescued."

"Annihilation of hundreds of enemies is mostly bandits!"

Suddenly, such a sound came from outside the door.

Qin Yun jumped up and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, it's done well!"

"Transfer my order to continue blocking, so that Wang Min's conspiracy will not have a chance to succeed!"

Mr. Feng laughed rarely, with awe of Qin Yun in his eyes.

He basically cracked these conspiracies, discovered in advance, allowing talents to log in and block the border, played a big role.

Otherwise, I don’t know how many talents will be lost to Xiliang.

now.

Far away in the bitter and cold place of Xiliang.

This is still snowy and winter, which is much worse than the climate inside the pass.

At a certain martial arts venue, sergeants in groups of three or three squeezed together to cook fire, their necks retracted into their clothes, and complained repeatedly.

"Cao, I really don't know what the Grand Governor is thinking, and he still has to have a cold war with the court!"

"It's fine if he doesn't accept it himself. He still drags us soldiers of the three armies to suffer. He doesn't even allow us to collect the food of our own people in Pancheng."

"I'm going to faint from hunger!"

A soldier covered the speaker's mouth and looked around with a serious expression.

"Shh!"

"You fucking want to die?"

"This is the order of the military advisor Wang Min. A few days ago, another army wanted to surrender to the Zhenbei Army and obtain the revenge of the imperial capital!"

Someone was unhappy and said, "It's this woman again, she is very vicious. General Huang and the others' death must not be that simple. To put it bluntly, she ruled out dissidents and killed them."

"Say a few less words. I heard that I was in a bad mood these days, especially Military Advisor Wang Min, who was moody."

"I guess, as soon as the winter is over, we will go to war with the court."

Upon hearing this, many soldiers who were not full of food all showed a hint of worry in their eyes.

A large tent of a central army.

Singing and dancing are rising, and the wine and meat are abundant. Compared with the soldiers' military tents outside in the winter, it is simply a paradise on earth.

"Governor, come!"

"It's torn all my skirts."

“Geeh.”

A woman's giggle came out, with infinite ambiguity.

The drunk Sima Zong had a red cheek, staggeringly chasing Meiji, even his armor was scattered, and he didn't look like the leader of the three armies.

"Grandmaster, Military Advisor Wang Min is here!"

Someone came in anxiously to report.

Suddenly, Sima Zong's drunkenness awakened halfway.

His eyes widened and he said anxiously: "Hurry up, clean up!"

"Beauty, retreat quickly, retreat first!"

The three girls with disheveled clothes and graceful figures looked unwilling and left the tent with a whisper.

Just as the three girls left the military tent, Wang Min, dressed in red clothes and had a strong aura, came in.

The two passed by each other.

The three wonderful women quickly restrained their charm and had a vague eye contact with Wang Min.

Then, Wang Min's eyes swept into the mess in the tent, and his red lips couldn't help but rise in a ghostly curve.

Sima Zong was embarrassed and immediately stepped forward to greet him and said, "Mr., you are here."

"Himmer~"

He burped out a hiccup and said with a panic look on his face: "Mr. I'm sorry, after I just finished my official duties, I thought about relaxing, so I...don't..."

Deep in Wang Min's eyes, which were like peach blossoms, showed some contempt and disdain.

But the red lips had a moving smile, Yanran said: "The Grand Governor is busy with all kinds of things every day, so it is appropriate to take some time to relax."

As she said that, she swayed and walked into the tent step by step.

However, Sima Zong, the great governor, was like a follower, and followed behind him with compliment.

"What my mentor said is, I wonder what happened when you suddenly visited?"

Wang Min sat down with the former royal demeanor, noble, beautiful and full of aura!!

Her beautiful eyes flashed and she said, "Governor-General, please sit down."

"I came here to tell you specifically that the plan failed and Gongsun Zan was overwhelmed with it. Not only was he killed, but he also killed many of my subordinates."

"Along with that, Chaotian Temple has become the emperor's food on the plate, and I dare not move at all."

"ah!!"

A scream!

Sima Zong's butt, which had just sat down, suddenly bounced up.

The drunkenness was completely awake, and a panic appeared on his face.

Then he frowned and clenched his fist and said, "This waste, he has not succeeded enough, but he has more than enough trouble!"

"Then how can we implement the plan to cause chaos within the city?"

"It takes time for us in Xiliang!"

Wang Min smiled contemptuously and thought to herself that you are a waste too?

Her jade hands gently stroked her temples, silently, unparalleled beauty!

Qingqin red lips: "Grandmaster, this is just the second. I haven't mentioned the bigger trouble yet."


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