Chapter 1639 He is playing a game of chess called the world
Several lieutenants looked at each other, and Military Advisor Luo frowned in distress.
Over the past few days, everyone has come to appreciate Yong Yehou's methods and abilities.
It can always easily resolve all unfavorable battle situations.
It's like a calm enough wolf, standing on the commanding heights, watching all the changes in the situation.
Then formulate the most beneficial countermeasures.
Along the way from Yun'aoguan, he handled thirty-two battles, large and small.
There were at least forty enemy generals who came out to fight.
But no one can defeat him.
Whether it's a solo battle or a group siege.
In terms of war, Marquis Yongye is one in a million.
When leading troops in private, he usually spoke less harshly, but he never treated his soldiers harshly.
Military regulations are strict, but they are also flexible according to human circumstances.
Most of the people in the Hu Kui Army and Lang Xu Army were full of respect for Yong Yehou.
Yong Yehou is trustworthy and worthy of following.
Several lieutenants stood up one after another, knelt down and cupped their hands, with loud voices——
"In this humble position, I am willing to follow the Marquis, work tirelessly and kill hundreds of thousands of enemies!"
Ye Siming looked at Military Advisor Luo and waited for his answer.
Only then did Military Advisor Luo suddenly understand.
Marquis Yong Ye, from the very beginning when he led his troops on the expedition, he was already playing a game of chess called the world!
It turns out that before they knew it, they were already pawns on the board!
at this point.
After Military Advisor Luo thought about it, he bowed and said: "This is a humble position. I will obey the orders of the Marquis in everything, without hesitation!"
Ye Siming raised his head slightly, his long eyes revealing his unruliness.
The bright lights on the side covered his lazy figure half leaning on the back of the chair, like a backlight.
It seems that just by picking it up, the world is at your fingertips.
This time, he wanted to give Gu Nuoer a happy ending.
…
Thousands of miles away in the capital, the cold wind shone.
Gu Ziliang sent Ling Qingge back to his private residence.
Ling Qingge's eyes were bright, and she asked with a pink face: "I have learned a few of your Daqi dishes from Ruoyun before, and I have always wanted to ask you to help me taste them."
"If you have time next time, I invite you to come to the mansion to get together, would you say yes?"
Gu Ziliang's thin blue eyes were profound.
He smiled gently: "Isn't it inappropriate?"
"No!" Ling Qingge said immediately: "I have already told my brother, and he agrees."
Seeing her enthusiasm, Gu Ziliang didn't want to disappoint her, so he nodded in agreement.
Ling Qingge said goodbye and walked into the alley with Jin Nu.
Looking at the slave girl who was following her closely, the tenth prince had a trace of thought in his eyes.
This female slave followed Ling Qingge step by step.
She hardly speaks, and her silence makes this person feel like air.
Gu Ziliang understood that Prince Lingzhou, as an elder brother, wanted to protect his sister's heart.
Therefore, I don’t care about Jin Nu as an informant.
In the alley, Ling Qingge suddenly turned around and held Jin Nu's hand.
Jinnu was startled and wanted to shrink back.
"Don't move, don't move!" Ling Qingge rubbed some ointment in her hand on Jin Nu's red, swollen and cracked fingers.
"Look, your frostbite is so severe. If you don't apply medicine, your hands will still be covered with scars next spring."
Jin Nu looked at Ling Qingge's movements and was stunned for a moment.
She saw Gu Ziliang giving Ling Qingge a bottle of medicine today, but she didn't know that it was the fourth princess who asked for it for her?
After Ling Qingge finished applying the medicine, he placed the medicine bottle in the palm of the golden slave.
"Now, you must remember to apply it yourself, three times a day. This is what Liang Sheng asked his third brother for. I heard that the effect is very good."
"I have a maid named Liu Liu, who is as old as you. She likes to get chilblains in winter. I can't bear to let her get cold every time. When I see you, I think of her."
Thinking of this, Ling Qingge sighed.
I don’t know if Liu Liu was frightened and cried when she found out that she had run away.
Jin Nu watched Ling Qingge move forward as she was lost in her own thoughts, and she followed him silently.
He squeezed the bottle tightly in his hand and said as quietly as a mosquito: "Thank you."