"What?" Bai Yuyue's eyes widened in surprise: "Who do you mean is back?"
"Master Mei, Mei Siyu!" Hanshuang said with a smile.
"Siyu is back?" Bai Yuyue was so ill these days that she didn't know anyone else. As soon as she got better, she struggled to see Fengmei. She didn't know anything about the so-called national events.
The army of Sheng Kingdom marched southward this summer, with unstoppable momentum, but suffered a big blow in Tianjing.
Tianjing City is high and deep, and the defense is tight. Liang Yinqing mobilized the military and civilian power of the entire Duan Kingdom to protect it, and indeed achieved good results.
The three armies marched from the west, east, and north, capturing Jingzhou in the west and Yuezhou in the east, and surrounded Tianjing.
But Tianjing was able to hold on for three months without being breached.
Seeing the severe winter approaching, except for Mei Lingxi's southern army that dispersed and recaptured Jingzhou and Yuezhou, Mei Siyu's northwest army and Mu Yuntian's northern army all retreated.
Mei Siyu and Mu Yuntian rushed back, waiting for the severe winter to pass and regain their fighting strength next year to fight again.
Of course, even though he was retreating, Mei Siyu did not forget to implement the "scorched earth policy."
Those who surrender, well, let Mei Lingxi take over.
Anyone who is disobedient at all will be robbed, killed and burned.
If Mei Lingxi hadn't been watching, he would have mistaken this prosperous land in the south of the Yangtze River for the Qiang city in the northwest.
Bai Yuyueque didn't know anything about these things because he was ill. He didn't expect that he would come back today.