After entering the city, Yan Fengming was serious about his words and led the way in an upright manner without saying a word to Li Luo. Li Luo didn't care and threw his doubts away. Apart from the heavy troops of the Caohai Allied Forces, there seemed to be nothing else at the moment.
Things are worth the distraction.
Jianbeicheng had not changed much before he and Li Luo left, but the atmosphere was much different. Before Li Luo left, the city was full of soldiers and the people were in panic, but after all, it was just worries and speculations. This time back in the city, the teahouses and restaurants were the same as before.
Only a few people opened their doors to do business. The streets were deserted. Except for the officers and soldiers of the Dingbei Army, one or two people in the city could not be seen for a long time. It was not known whether they stayed behind closed doors or fled this right and wrong place early. The city seemed...
Extraordinarily depressed and solemn.
Li Luo took a breath of cold air. The two armies were most afraid of losing morale among the troops and the people. Needless to say, if the morale of the army was in chaos, the army would be defeated like a mountain. And if the morale of the people was in chaos, it would definitely affect the morale of the army. It is not easy to determine the outcome of the Northern Army at the moment.
The morale of the military is good, but the morale of the people has been lost, so it is definitely not a good thing.
Perhaps it was Li Luo's misunderstanding, but the soldiers in the commander's mansion looked extremely serious. They all looked like Yan Fengming in front of him, and they were unsmiling.
After entering the meeting hall, there were many people waiting here. The seat in the middle was of course Prince Chun Li Chengye, and next to him was King Hui Li Xuanze. The civil and military ranks in the city were divided into two columns. Except for King Hui who smiled and gestured to Li Luo, most of the others were sitting upright.
,Poker face.
This formation felt a bit like forcing the palace. Li Luo's heart became cold and he slowly let out a breath. He was polite and bowed respectfully to Prince Chun. Prince Chun just waved his hand casually, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking.
After Li Luo saluted, Prince Chun did not speak, and everyone in the hall was also silent. The atmosphere was very strange.
After a while, a general in the hall cupped his fists and saluted, and said calmly: "My lord, you have worked hard all the way, but the battle on the front line is urgent, so I have to offend you. Please allow me to rest and forgive me."
Li Luo was noncommittal and said oh. Everyone in the hall, including civil servants and generals, sat down. Only Li Luo stood abruptly in the hall. What kind of question was this? It was more like asking for guilt. Even with Li Luo's indifferent temperament, he couldn't help but feel angry.
, If Prince Chun hadn't said nothing with a cold face, and Li Luo had cared about his father's face, otherwise there would be no civil or military man in the room who would dare to sit in front of Li Luo.
"Although there are military reports about the war ahead, the details are not as detailed as what the prince knows in person. Can you please tell the prince about the situation of fighting with the enemies in Caohai these days, so that the generals can have an idea."
Li Luo changed his mind and put aside his unhappiness, pondering for a moment. From Qiuque Mansion to the Mengjue camp at night, to the burning camp before abandoning the camp, Li Luo told everything in detail, and only two things related to him were told.
Zhan was all mentioned in one sentence without going into much detail.
After hearing Li Luo talk about the whole story of the previous battle with the Caohai Allied Forces, everyone in the hall had different expressions, and there was something strange in their eyes that Li Luo couldn't understand for the moment. Several people were whispering to each other, and from time to time they raised their eyes to look at Li Luo.
Li Luo fell, but quickly lowered his gaze. The expression on his face made Li Luo feel upset for no reason.
Li Luo let out a breath and patiently elaborated on the marching formations of Caohai tribes before and after the battle, as well as the styles of the generals and leaders in the enemy camp. He made his own judgments and also heard from the scouts and soldiers in the camp.
There was no omission in the information that was learned, and it was extremely detailed. In particular, Li Luo spent the most time talking about Meng Jue sweating, and he was so sincere in his words.
After Li Luo finished speaking, he glanced around, and suddenly there was a helpless desolation in his heart. He just wanted to turn around and leave, far away from the right and wrong of this place.
Everyone in the hall, including Prince Chun Li Chengye, all had expressions of astonishment and mockery. They seemed to be surprised how Li Luo could say such a thing, or they were wondering what kind of face Li Luo could say.
In this case.
A gloomy air stagnated in Li Luo's chest, which made Li Luo unable to breathe as if he was drowning. Li Luo started to cough. The cough was silent and somewhat depressed. Before Li Luo raised his head, everyone in the hall
There was a look of charity on his face, but he didn't know that Li Luo's eyes were getting colder and colder.
As for Li Luo's sincere words, which of the various tribes in Caohai are strong and weak, and the different marching styles of each tribe, and how to adapt to local conditions, no one in the hall cared about it, or they didn't want to hear it, or they didn't want to hear it.
The only thing that was heard was Li Luo's fear or even admiration for Meng Jue's sweat. At this point, almost everyone was complaining about Li Luo. If he had known this, why would he have saved this powerful enemy in the first place?
If Jianbei City is in today's crisis, shouldn't it be Li Luo who is responsible for it?
Li Luo could roughly guess what everyone was thinking. In any case, even if everyone thought so, no one dared to say so clearly. Although Li Luo was the son of Prince Chun who was sitting upright in the center, he also had the personal gift of Emperor Wanlong.
Not to mention Mu Tianlang, the carefree and proud soldier of Xifu, no one in the Inspection Department of the imperial court dared to look down upon him.
Therefore, it is normal for a fox to pretend to be a tiger and to question Li Luo face to face. At this moment, most people in the hall do not have the courage, but there are a few people who really have the courage.
"What the prince said makes sense. I believe everyone can see the current situation. Since Meng Jue Po Khan is so good, why didn't the prince save her life instead of taking her life? Humph, please forgive me for being bold. Could it be that the prince
Shouldn't we do something to deal with the large-scale invasion of the enemy by the enemy today?"
Li Luo looked at Yan Fengming, who was full of indignation and talking eloquently, and finally understood why he kept such a talented man with no achievements in the country.
He had a reputation for being honest and not afraid of power to put pressure on Li Luo. Unfortunately, Li Luo was only thinking about the Caohai Allied Forces arriving outside Jianbei City soon, but those people in Jianbei City were not thinking about that. What they were worried about was
Who will bear the responsibility for the unfavorable war in Beifu?
If Li Luo takes this responsibility and can ask Caohai to withdraw his troops, there is nothing wrong with that. But in the current situation, no one can stop the Caohai tribes from marching south.
"Master Yan is outspoken. Your Majesty, please don't take it personally." Before Li Luo could reply, someone in the hall took the lead in excusing Yan Fengming. Since Li Luo is known for his talent and reputation, and his status and official positions are above Yan Fengming's, he must not be able to pull him down.
It’s hard for Yan Fengming.
Li Luo smiled faintly and looked at the cold and rigid Yan Fengming.