"Negotiating peace? Also offering beautiful women?"
The news delivered by Khalkha Mongolia made the generals of the northern strategic cluster look at each other.
Everyone looked at Wang Siyi in unison.
Present beautiful women to the emperor in front of the queen?
Everyone just feels that the Khalkha Mongols will die faster.
Contrary to what everyone thought, Wang Siyi's heart was not disturbed.
No one knows better than her what kind of man she is.
Although she has a lot of fun in bed, she is definitely not a beauty-seeker.
Otherwise, given Zuo Mengeng's status, it would be normal for him to have seventy-two concubines in the Three Palaces and Sixth Courtyard.
Can she and Xu Ruolin really stop her?
Sometimes she and Xu Ruolin whispered in private, and both felt that their men were very strange.
There are so many people who have become hegemons since ancient times, and it is even more common for them to see beautiful women as their own. Not to mention beauty, wine, food, treasures, and luxury are all things that they can do their best to achieve.
It just so happens that this man of mine doesn't care much about all the things he enjoys.
You can enjoy a meal of coarse bran pickles, and your carriage is very simple. Although the palace you live in is very exquisite, in terms of luxury, it is not even as good as some wealthy families.
Among all the emperors throughout the ages, Zuo Menggeng can definitely be called a saint in terms of spiritual practice.
In fact, they didn't know that what Zuo Mengeng was pursuing was a higher level of spiritual enjoyment.
Isn't it more satisfying than anything else to save China from unforgettable suffering and setbacks and to let it shine with brilliance in advance?
So when she heard that the Khalkha Mongols were going to present beautiful women to Zuo Mengeng, she immediately noticed something fishy.
"This deception is not very clever."
Everyone came back to their senses, remembered the previous judgment of the staff, and immediately understood the intentions of the Khalkha Mongols.
"Then do you want to refuse?"
Wang Siyi's eyes fell on the map and shook his head slowly.
"Originally, we are advancing slowly, and victory will eventually belong to us. But I don't know why, but I always feel that there will be a bigger battle to fight in the near future. Since the Khalkha Mongolia are destroying themselves, let's just act together and play a show.
.”
She looked at Chief of Staff Hui Shanhui.
"Reply to the Khalkha Mongols and ask their envoys to come to Hulunbuir Sumu."
Everyone was shocked.
"Commander-in-Chief, the target of the Khalkha Mongols is Wendur Khan, which is a full five hundred miles away from Hulunbuir Sumu. It is difficult for each other to communicate with each other."
Wang Siyi is full of confidence.
"Can you know that the Khalkha Mongols don't know? If you don't give them a chance, will they dare to fall into the trap?"
This time everyone finally understood.
The thoughts of the Khalkha Mongols were firmly manipulated by Wang Siyi.
"Order the Second Front Army to hide south of Dadal and avoid being discovered by the Mongols."
"Order the Second Cavalry Division to speed up the advance and reach Balwindur in fifteen days."
"Order the First Cavalry Division to cross the desert from West Urt and reinforce Wendur Khan at any time."
After one order after another, the Northern Strategic Group quickly took action.
The Khalkha Mongolian mission set off, carrying their last hope.
Because we had said hello in advance, the trip went very smoothly. Although we encountered an interrogation by the National Defense Forces, we were not embarrassed.
Xu Yaqing put on Mongolian clothes, sat in the newly decorated carriage, and observed the situation outside through the thin gauze curtain.
But the more she saw, the more impatient she became.
Everywhere we passed, the smiles on the faces of the Mongolian herders could not be hidden.
This has never been seen before.
What does this mean?
This shows that the empire has been recognized by the herdsmen.
This means that in this battle for the hearts and minds of the people, the princes and nobles of Khalkha Mongolia lost completely.
"In this battle, we can only win, not lose!"
Xu Yaqing encouraged herself secretly in her heart.
Her maid got into the carriage and brought the latest information.
"The general of the National Defense Forces in front of him is the commander of the First Front Army Le Xinfeng. It is said that he is a close confidant of Zuo Menggeng and the most loyal to him. With such a person here, the National Defense Forces will not dare to act rashly."
Wang Siyi couldn't help but sigh with emotion after hearing this.
"Le Xinfeng is not well-known, but he is already so great. I really don't know how great those famous generals are. If we have such people in our religion, why worry about not being able to conquer the world?"
The maid couldn't answer this.
She instinctively felt that with the current situation of the White Lotus Sect, it was probably impossible to raise a famous future.
That night, the envoy team camped in the wilderness.
Xu Yaqing had dinner and the sky darkened. She asked someone to invite Zhao Si over.
Zhao Si came in a hurry, his face covered with frost.
"I wonder what the Holy Aunt wants to do with her subordinates?"
Xu Yaqing forced out a smile and pointed to the side.
"Uncle Zhao, when things get critical, I always feel very panicked. Sit down and let's talk."
Zhao Si felt something in his heart, and when he slowly sat down, his whole body tensed up.
After so many years, everyone knows each other well.
He knows very well what kind of character this Saint White Lotus has.
It was the first time he had seen her speak in such a soft voice like today.
"With the Holy Aunt strategizing, we will definitely be able to win and turn the situation around. My subordinates are stupid, so they only need to follow the Holy Aunt's orders."
Xu Yaqing tilted her head to look at him, her eyes dim and unclear.
"Uncle Zhao's words are still the same as before, but why has his behavior changed?"
The back of Zhao Si's head began to sweat, and his nose could not help but shrink rapidly.
"Haha, why did Holy Aunt say this? Is there something wrong with my subordinates? I promise to correct it in the future."
Xu Yaqing pursed her lips and smiled.
"How to change? Return to the old mother Wusheng? I don't know if Zuo Menggeng will let me or not?"
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Si shot out like lightning, a full three or four meters away. As soon as the toe of his left foot touched the ground, he had already turned around and rushed straight out of the tent.
There were two sounds in the air, and Zhao Si suddenly groaned in pain and immediately fell to the ground.
When he looked again, he discovered that two thin silk threads were holding Xu Yaqing's hand. At the end of the thin threads, two short silver needles pierced Zhao Si's ankles, making him unable to move.
"Uncle Zhao, how do you think we should deal with the traitor?"
The soul of Zhao Si was so high that he never thought that he would be exposed.
But the question is, after so many years, why did Xu Yaqing have an attack just now?
When was he exposed?
Unfortunately, there is no need to think about these things now.
As an old man of the White Lotus Sect, he knows better than anyone else the vicious methods used by the sect to deal with traitors.
Whenever he thought about it, he was extremely frightened.
Seeing Xu Yaqing stand up and approach, Zhao Si grabbed a handful of sand and threw it over.
Xu Yaqing quickly waved her sleeves and blocked them all.
But when he looked at Zhao Si again, he saw that his eyes were wide open and his breath was gone.
There was a long red line on his neck, and blood was gurgling.
Zhao Si knew that he would not survive, so he chose to commit suicide.