Hu Yanyu couldn't help but feel overjoyed when he heard the familiar voice outside the hall. The spoon he had just brought to his mouth was put back into the porridge bowl again, and he pretended to be casual and walked towards the panting general outside the hall.
Compared to Hu Yanyu's overjoyment, the resentment on Queen Safisa's face was much more obvious. She looked at the oncoming generals outside the palace with her delicate eyes, and secretly rolled her eyes a few times.
Holding the bowl of porridge in his hand, he muttered softly: "If you don't come back early, you won't come back late. If you come back at this time, can't you walk slower?"
As a martial arts practitioner, Hu Yanyu already had sharp ears and eyes, so Safisa's mutterings naturally did not escape Hu Yanyu's ears.
However, Hu Yanyu had to pretend not to hear anything and looked at Zhahelu with relief.
"Zhahelu, where did you go just now? Why don't you stay in the palace and prepare for what I have asked you to do?"
"Huh...huh... Your Majesty, please forgive me. The last general has just received the notification from His Majesty's personal soldiers. Two quarters of an hour ago, the Golden Eagle Hand suddenly received an urgent message from the Commander-in-Chief.
The general didn't know when the prince would return, so he went to the guard camp first to get the commander's letter and asked the prince to read it."
Hu Yanyu originally thought that Zhahelu said this from a distance to help him out. When he saw the letter that Zhahelu took out from his wristband, his expression immediately condensed and he hurriedly took the letter from Zhahelu's hand and checked it.
Apply the fire paint on top.
Looking at the wild signature and seal on the envelope, Hu Yanyu handed the letter to Zhahelu.
"Quickly take it apart."
"yes."
Zhahelu opened the envelope without hesitation, took out the letter paper, opened it, and handed it directly to Hu Yanyu's hand: "Please have your prince read it."
Hu Yanyu glanced at Queen Safisa behind him, who looked petty and resentful, and turned slightly away from her body to read the contents on the letter.
In a moment, Hu Yanyu's originally elegant and somewhat bold temperament suddenly changed. He stood there like a blood-stained spear, exuding a frightening and domineering aura.
After Hu Yanyu read the last word on the letter, the one arm holding the letter slowly dropped down.
Zhahelu looked blankly at Hu Yanyu, who was filled with frightening evil aura, and couldn't help but swallowed a few times: "Wang... Wangye, did something happen to the commander-in-chief?"
Hu Yanyu nodded slightly, staring quietly at the warm sun outside the hall and said in a deep voice: "Send the order, beat the drum and gather the generals."
Zhahelu's body suddenly tensed up: "I have received the order, and I will retire at the end of the day."
Zhahelu held the horizontal sword at his waist and rushed out of the palace impatiently. Hu Yanyu breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and looked at Queen Safisa with a calm expression.
"Queen Safisa, could you please inform the generals of the city defense army of your Dashi Kingdom and the commander-in-chief of the three armies, Marshal Musi Khan, to come to the main hall immediately to meet with this governor."
Although Hu Yanyu's expression was calm, Safisa still noticed something was wrong from Hu Yanyu's sharp eyes.
Safisa hurriedly put down the porridge bowl in her hand and looked at Huyanyu with worried eyes: "Brother Huyan, what happened?
Did Mr. Musi Khan accidentally offend you or your dragon generals?
If this is the case, you must not be angry. My little sister will immediately send an order for Mr. Musihan to come and apologize to you.
Since the end of the last war, the city of Baghdad has finally stabilized, and the people have finally recovered from the pain caused by the war.
There can no longer be wars in the city, and the people can no longer suffer from wars.
Brother Huyan, I beg you, little sister, please don’t let the war in Dashi Country reignite again.”
Hu Yanyu looked at Safisha in astonishment, who looked anxious and kept talking a lot of pleas, and shook her head with a wry smile.
"Queen Safisa, you have misunderstood. Things are not what you think. This drum gathering of our governor's army has nothing to do with your country of food, nor does it have anything to do with Marshal Musi Khan.
Don't worry, as long as the Great Food Country and I, the Great Dragon, can maintain their current status, I guarantee that your Great Food Country will not be at war again."
Although she had heard Hu Yanyu's assurance, the frightened Safisa still asked unconvincingly: "Really?"
Looking at Safisa, who still had a nervous look on her pretty face, Hu Yanyu laughed dumbly.
"Haha, don't worry. We have known each other for such a long time and we are considered good friends. You should know the character of this warlord.
To put it bluntly, if I, the dragon, really want to use troops against your country of food again, I, the governor, have nothing to hide.
Even if you are on guard after I tell you, the result will not change much."
Safisa felt the strong self-confidence exuding from Hu Yanyu from the inside out, and she couldn't help but recall the brave and powerful fighting power of the dragon soldiers and horses when they attacked the city a year ago after the dragon iron cavalry came to the city.
He couldn't help but raise a sad smile.
"That's right! Brother Huyan, you are right. You have made it clear that you are going to launch another attack on our country, Dashi. Even if our country is on guard, we still can't withstand the attack of your dragon troops."
"It's good to understand, so you can rest assured. This use of troops really has nothing to do with your Dashi Kingdom. Without further ado, please go and inform Marshal Musihan to come for a meeting."
"Okay, I'll take my leave now, little sister. See you later."
"Okay, I won't give it away."
"By the way, Brother Huyan, don't forget to drink the lotus seed soup while it's hot. It won't taste good when it's cold. Little sister, go ahead."
After hearing Safisa's instructions, Hu Yanyu watched Safisa's back disappear into the corridor. With a complex expression, she walked to the table with the lotus seed porridge and sat down.
With one arm, he picked up the porridge bowl and brought it to his mouth, destroying all the lotus seed porridge in three strokes. Hu Yanyu sighed silently: "It is the most difficult to accept the kindness of a beautiful woman. How can Hu Yanyu be so virtuous and capable!"
Hu Yanyu muttered to himself, put down the porridge bowl, stood up, and walked towards the map hanging on the wooden frame. His eyes fell directly on the area from the Dashi Kingdom to the Roman Kingdom and examined it.
After a stick of incense passed, the rumbling war drums suddenly sounded in the increasingly prosperous city of Baghdad. The drums were rich and melodious, piercing the sky and reverberating inside and outside the city, reaching everyone's ears.
For a moment, all the Dalong generals inside and outside the city who were busy with their official duties hurriedly put down what they were doing, and rushed towards Hu Yanyu's residence wearing armor and armed with soldiers.
Although the drum beat was loud and melodious, it made the atmosphere in the royal city of Baghdad tense instantly.
The people of the Big Food Country in the city began to stay behind closed doors. Businessmen from various countries hurriedly packed up their stalls and looked for shelter. The city defense troops of the Big Food Country gathered together subconsciously, looking panicked as they discussed the reason for the sound of the war drums.
After Queen Safisa returned to her palace, before she could send someone to invite Mushan, the commander-in-chief of the three armies of the Dashi Kingdom, Mushan, who heard the sound of war drums, had already galloped towards the palace on horseback.
This sound of war drums without warning directly broke the long-standing tranquility in the royal city of Baghdad.