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Chapter nine hundred and twenty first beauty asked

 Huyan Yunyao understood the meaning of Zhang Kuang’s words without thinking.

"Are you deliberately letting Murt and Slav go back to Tsarist Russia so that they can come back with their troops one day?"

Zhang Kuang and Cheng Kai looked at each other, stroking the slightly gray beard on their chins and revealing an incomprehensible smile.

"Otherwise, if the Great Khan thought that his two men were defeated, how could he break out of the encirclement from an elite cavalry force that was twice their strength?"

"Aren't you afraid that they will be beaten, and will you never dare to set foot south of Yinshan Mountain?"

"Great Khan, if you were the king of Tsarist Russia and your subjects and soldiers were attacked by an unknown country and suffered heavy casualties, what would you do?"

"Of course we are sending troops to recruit...huh..."

The words Huyan Yunyao blurted out came to an abrupt end, and she looked at the smiling Zhang Kuang with frightened eyes: "Is this what senior brother meant? It's not that I am looking down on you dragon generals. Except that he can have such a far-sighted vision, attracting

The enemy comes to your door.

Otherwise, the eager dragon soldiers and horses will most likely kill all the soldiers and horses under Murt and Slav.

After all, for soldiers, meritorious service and the title of marquis are the most important things.

You big dragon generals have also climbed up step by step from soldiers, so naturally they are no exception."

Naturally, Zhang Kuang did not show any displeasure because of Huyan Yunyao's words. He stroked his beard and nodded noncommittally: "The Great Khan is wise, and it is of course His Majesty's will to let the tiger return to the mountain.

Otherwise, we, the generals, would not dare to make the decision easily and let the enemy troops escape, waiting for them to come back."

Huyan Yunyao was silent for a moment, looking at Zhang Kuang with a frightened and helpless expression.

"Senior brother, you are so confident, can you tell me the truth about this? How many troops did you come out of the border this time?

Although there is no result yet whether it is a war or a peace, if it is a war, at least let me lose clearly."

Did Zhang Kuang feel Hu Yanjunyao's confused eyes? He hesitated and said slowly: "Although it is less than a million troops, it is not much different.

The minister has something to say that is not pleasant to hear. If there is a battle, the chance of victory for Khan's side is less than 30%.

Maybe even lower!.

As for whether to fight or not, I hope the Great Khan will think twice about it!"

"Ben...Ben Khan understands!"

The next day, the sun rose about three poles.

Huyan Yunyao and others finally rushed to the territory of the Moro tribe.

As soon as they entered the country, Dalong and Jin Kingdom's scouts discovered their traces one after another, and passed the information to Liu Mingzhi and the Queen.

In the large tent of the Jin Kingdom Army, Liu Mingzhi looked at the information in his hands with his upper body exposed, one carp stood up, two carps stood up...

In the end, Young Master Liu held on to the edge of the bed and climbed up from the soft bed with a sullen expression. He looked back at the queen who was leaning on the soft cushion and was charming and lazy. He held his waist and began to look for his clothes.

"Junior brother is here, it's time for us to get up and discuss business."

The queen with a lazy expression suddenly became serious, holding a thin brocade quilt to wrap her exquisite and graceful jade body, and looked at Liu Mingzhi who was picking up clothes with complicated eyes.

"Are you really willing to surrender the world just to please Wanyan?"

"meeting!"

"Then have you ever thought about what Qi Yun and the others will do? What will happen to your eldest son and your youngest son? Yue'er is just their younger sister.

Your position wheel is not the moon's turn to sit on.

The wheel of the world is not polite enough to follow Yue'er to become the Nine-Five Master.

It's true that you owe Wanyan a lot, but the person you owe the most is not Wanyan, but Qi Yun, the wife you are marrying.

Without her understanding and generosity, you would never be where you are today.

After giving the world to Wan Yan and Yue'er, if it was just Qi Yun herself, she might not say anything, but don't forget that she also has her legitimate son Liu Chengzhi.

Qi Yun is a woman whom everyone admires politely.

For you, she tolerated too many facts that she was unwilling to accept.

It's not her, I don't know what she thinks.

But apart from my identity as the empress of the Jin Kingdom, Wanyuan hopes that you can give more consideration to her feelings.

The only woman in the world who can wholeheartedly tolerate your wanton behavior is Qi Yun!"

Liu Mingzhi tied the jade belt around his waist, picked up the gauze garment on the carpet and walked towards the queen.

Gently pulling off the brocade quilt that the Queen was holding on her chest, looking at the Queen's flawless white jade body, Liu Mingzhi put the light gauze dress in his hand on the Queen's jade body.

"The world you see is different from the world I see.

I know very well whether I will give up my position to you or Yue'er, or whether one of my many sons will inherit it.

only........."

The queen gently tied the skirt of her clothes and frowned slightly when she saw Liu Mingzhi's face suddenly becoming heavy.

"Just what?"

"only.........."

Liu Mingzhi looked at Liu Mingzhi, who was hesitant to speak, and his expression suddenly became sad and sad, and suddenly felt at a loss.

"Heartless, you...what's wrong with you?"

"uh-huh!"

Liu Mingzhi coughed, bent down to pick up the queen's underpants and handed them over. He gently sat down on the stand where the shoes were placed, hugging his knees and showing a confused look.

"It's just that I don't want my children to become like their father one day!"

The queen took the clothes and looked at Liu Mingzhi's bleak back, her bright eyes a little startled.

"what do you mean?"

"Haha...it's not interesting. Get dressed quickly. Yue'er is a girl of all ages. If she breaks in indiscriminately because of junior brother's affairs, let's see if you, the mother-in-law, know how to be embarrassed!

"

The queen silently glanced at Liu Mingzhi's vague expression, lowered her head and bent down to pick up her clothes and slowly put them on.

What a coincidence, everything was just as Liu Mingzhi said.

As soon as the queen put on her last boots, the little cutie rushed into the big tent with great enthusiasm.

"Dad... Huh... Huh... Mother, uncle... Uncle asked Yue'er to inform you that there are more troops rushing to the territory of the Moro tribe!

Huh? Mom, why is your face so red? Are you infected with cold?"

The Queen raised her hand to caress her hot and delicate face, and gave the little cutie an annoyed look.

"Why do you talk so much? You'll find out when you get married!"

"Yue'er doesn't want to get married, Yue'er wants to stay with daddy all her life!

Huh? Daddy, are your clothes damp? Why do they smell weird?"

"Uh-huh! What's that! Maybe there's a lot of dew on the grassland. It's okay. I'll just ask your mother to wash it for me after I finish my business!"

Didn’t you say that there are soldiers and horses rushing to the Moro tribe again? Let’s go and see what’s going on!

Dad has gone to join Dalong's troops first. You and your mother go to find your uncle together. We'll see you later."

"Uh-huh, daddy, you won't run away this time, right?"

"Silly girl, why did dad leave before the business was done?"

"That's good, that's good, dad, go ahead and do your work!"

"Okay, we'll see you later!"

Young Master Liu had just left for less than a quarter of an hour when the little cutie poured a cup of tea and handed it to the Queen's hand.

"Mother...Mother! Drink tea!"

The queen was flattered and took the tea from the little cutie: "What do you want to say? Why did you change your gender today?"

You even took the initiative to pour tea for your mother, are you causing trouble again?"

"No! No! Yue'er just wanted to ask, has dad been bullying mom these days?"

The queen's face froze, and she looked at the worried little cutie with a strange expression: "No...No!"

"Huh... It's okay if you don't, maybe Yue'er heard it wrong.

To put it bluntly, my father loved Yue'er and my mother so much, how could he beat her every day and make my mother scream in agony? Yue'er must have heard it wrong because he was suffering from hysteria!

It'll be fine if mother is fine, and Yue'er doesn't have to be in a dilemma every day, thinking about whether or not to avenge mother."

"Ahem... Hui... Hui'er!"

"His Majesty?"

"Move Yue'er's big tent and move it next to Uncle Wang's royal tent!"

"Ah? Ah!

Yes! Hui'er understands!"

"Mom, why? Yue'er hasn't made any mistakes recently!"

"You didn't make a mistake, but your ears are too good!"

Outside the tent of Dalong's Third Army.

Liu Mingzhi ordered all the generals to rush towards the west of the camp.

"We see your Majesty, long live long live!"

"We see your Majesty, long live long live!"

"We see your Majesty, long live long live!"

"No gift!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Brother!"

"Junior brother! Long time no see!"

“Yes, it’s been a long time since we last saw each other. It feels like a year has passed in the blink of an eye!

Asking a personal question, mentor, is he--okay?"

Liu Mingzhi looked at Hu Yanjunyao's expectant and hesitant eyes, and the fit old man from Fengyun Ferry in the past appeared in front of his eyes, and nodded silently.

"It should...should be good."

"As long as it's good, that's good! Let's talk alone?"

"please!"

"Senior brother please come first!"

Liu Mingzhi waved his hand to indicate Kuang Kuang, while Cheng Kai and the others performed their respective duties, turned their horses and rushed towards the Kuang Kong fields to the southwest of the Moro tribe.

After a while of tea, Huyan Yunyao pulled tightly into the horse's reins.

"Hush!"

"Hush!"

Huyan Yunyao got off her horse and walked toward the tributary of the Moro River.

Looking at the slowly flowing river, Huyanjunyao leaned over to look at the crystal clear river surface, looking at the beautiful figure reflected on the river surface, Huyanjunyao bent over and sat down, took off her cowhide boots, and exposed her naked body.

The crystal clear jade feet were placed in the river.

"Yunyao originally thought that the military encounter between our senior brothers would only happen one or two years after the senior brothers stabilized the imperial court.

But the second brother told Yunyao, senior brother, you cannot be treated with common sense.

Sure enough, while Junyao was still dealing with the civil strife among the remnant enemies of the Western Turks, his senior brother had quietly led his troops out of the border and infiltrated into our Turkic territory.

If everything goes as planned by Yunyao, now everything is ready, and it is inevitable for senior brother to dominate the world!"

Liu Mingzhi let go of the horse's rein, looked at Feng Xing who sat down on the horse and mingled with Huyan Yunyao, then walked to Huyan Yunyao and sat down cross-legged.

"Junior brother has seen clearly. The three kingdoms of Dalong, Jin, and Tu have been at war for hundreds of years. It's time for the world to be unified!

When the army leaves the country this time, senior brother can clearly tell his junior brother that if the world is not unified, he will definitely not return to the country without his troops.

I'll tell you what my brother doesn't like to hear. If we can't peacefully unify the world this time, the soldiers under my brother's command are enough to completely penetrate the Turkic tribes from south to north and from east to west.

Whether it is the twelve tribes of the royal court that are proud of under his junior brother, or the many Turkic tribes that rely on the royal court.

For me, it’s just a few more months of effort and time!

Unless the junior brother is willing to become a lost dog, flee to the desert north, or set foot in the territory of Tsarist Russia to survive.

At that time, for junior brother, it might be just an opportunity to make a comeback, but for brother, it was just..."

"Huh? What is it?"

"For Brother Wei, it's just a question of whether he can unify the world.

In other words, whether you surrender to the Turks or not, junior brother, is actually not important to me. What is important is the territory occupied by you Turks."

"Haha...Senior Brother is quite a straightforward person. Does Senior Brother care about Queen Jin's Wanyan's polite words?"

"Of course, although Brother Wei did not marry Wanyuan to the matchmaker, for Brother Wei, Wanyan is his wife!"

"Senior brother is a person who values ​​love and righteousness. So, does senior brother still remember the golden sword that senior brother received when Dalong Ruian was five years old in a restaurant in the capital?"


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