"Then shall I be punished by military law?" Mu Qianyu raised his head and asked.
"Of course." Beichen Ye said with a serious face: "You will be punished to be a grain transport officer from now on, and you are not allowed to run around again."
"It's not too heavy, I'll try my best." Mu Qianyu thought.
Beichen was furious at night, so he placed a heavy kiss on her forehead and said angrily: "How dare you try your best?"
Mu Qianyu originally wanted to tease him, but seeing him in this state, he might get really angry if he teases her again.
"Okay, but I have to take credit for conquering sixteen cities in a row, right?" She rolled her eyes and continued.
"Punishment is based on merit." Beichenye smiled at her.
Mu Qianyu looked bitter and said, "No, it's okay to give me some material rewards without being promoted."
"I have to think about it." Beichen Ye held the stand.
Mu Qianyu said with a straight face: "Prince, can you hold your subordinate like this?"
"If you have any objections, the punishment can be changed." Beichen Ye looked at her and said slowly: "Salary deduction."
Mu Qianyu's stiff neck gradually retracted, and she rested her head quietly on his chest. She was not afraid of being demoted, and definitely not being fined. Those were the spiritual stones she had earned by counting the days, and she couldn't throw them away.
A smile bloomed in Beichen Ye's eyes. He had been angry and anxious for so many days, but now he could finally hold her in his arms.
"Your Majesty, General Lin, please..." Shadow opened the tent and walked in, and the last word was stuck in his throat.
Mu Qianyu quickly let go.
Shadow quickly turned his back, not looking at the murderous look in his prince's eyes, and whispered: "The princess is here too. General Lin said that he has urgent military information and asked for a report."
"Pass it on." Bei Chenye sat on the main seat and motioned for Mu Qianyu to sit next to her.
Mu Qianyu felt that it was not good to kiss me when I was so serious, so he pretended not to see it and sat down.
Lin Zhijie walked in with a bloody aura, saluted and said: "I have met the prince. My junior sister is also here."
Beichenye raised his hand.
Mu Qianyu smiled friendly at him.
"Your Majesty, King Li of Great Qi's army is approaching the city from the north and is setting up camp at the moment." Lin Zhijie said with a stern expression.
Mu Qianyu raised his eyebrows slightly. It was not a short journey from the north. Li Nanming had some tricks up his sleeve.
Beichen Ye didn't look surprised at all, he just said: "His strength should not be underestimated. Is there anything else?"
"There are some, too. The demon army on the wall of the royal capital doesn't look normal, as if it has lost consciousness." Lin Zhijie added.
Beichen narrowed his eyes slightly at night.
Shadow said from the side: "My subordinates also saw that those people seemed to have become puppets, and the demonic energy on their bodies also increased greatly. They seemed to have become a complete demonic army, and their combat power should have increased many times.
"
"Controlled consciousness?" Mu Qianyu was surprised: "What kind of evil magic is this?"
"Their methods in this regard are completely mature. We can't let him cause trouble anymore. We must wipe them all out this time." Beichen Ye gave an order: "Instruct the three armies to repair for a day and launch a general attack tomorrow evening."
"Yes." Lin Zhijie accepted the order and stepped back.
Shadow also followed him very wisely.
But this time, Beichenye didn't plan to do anything else. Instead, he took Mu Qianyu out of the tent and looked at the Canglan City Wall in the distance.
Mu Qianyu looked carefully and saw that the soldiers' eyes were dull and dull, and their hands had long black nails. They were not holding weapons, as if those hands were the most convenient weapons.
"Everyone of these people looks like wild beasts. They are so evil." Mu Qianyu murmured.
Beichen Ye just looked at him without speaking, with a serious look in his eyes.
"Your Majesty, King Li of Qi is waiting outside the camp to discuss the war with you." The secret guard came to report.
"Please come in." Bei Chenye said and looked at Mu Qianyu and said, "Follow me back to camp."
Mu Qianyu's eyes were vacant and he said: "You guys are talking about big things and I, as a grain transport officer, won't be involved. I'll go back first. I'll go back."
She had only taken two steps when someone grabbed her by the collar and was carried back to the king's tent.
The surrounding soldiers exchanged wild glances. This is something! Has the Iron Tree blossomed, Prince Regent?
Li Nanming strode into the camp, wearing a white armor with red edges. He originally had a solemn look on his face, but as soon as he entered, he saw Mu Qianyu in the first place.
His pupils shrank, and then he looked past her at Bei Chenye: "The Regent is very quick with his troops. He arrived at such a long distance in such a short time. This really surprises me."
"Thanks to the Grain Transport Officer." Beichen Ye said, "Please sit down, Prince Li. I am one of our own as the Grain Transport Officer. If you have anything to say, feel free to say it."
Li Nanming had already heard about Mu Qianyu's actions, and deliberately refused to accept the next words at this moment. He still said in a business-like manner: "I came here to discuss with the regent how to fight against the Wuyou Sect. The city is now full of demonic troops.
, I am afraid we will suffer heavy damage if we attack by force."
Mu Qianyu sat here for a while and felt that the atmosphere was not right, so he stood up and said, "Well, I still have something to do, so I won't disturb the discussion between the two princes."
She said this and ran out quickly regardless of whether Beichenye responded or not.
She breathed a sigh of relief after leaving the tent. The two people inside seemed to be cooperating to capture Canglan, but neither of them was weak in terms of momentum, and they were faintly shouting.
It would be better for her not to get involved in the fight between the two bosses and run away to save her life.
Because the entire army was undergoing repairs tonight, Mu Qianyu, the grain transport officer, brought out twice the usual supply of meat and vegetables. The cooking camp set up thousands of large pots to stew meat and vegetables, and the scene was extremely spectacular.
The soldiers' eyes widened when they smelled the aroma of meat. After all, the meals they had eaten these days were more mediocre, and now it felt as rich as the Chinese New Year.
People almost shed tears as they discussed how lucky they were to have a reliable grain transport officer.
Mu Qianyu didn't pay attention to when Li Nanming left. She took her daughter out of the palace and took her with her to hold the bowl and wait for the food to be cooked.
"Mom, Xiaobao has made many amazing dolls." Nannan kept talking excitedly when she saw Mu Qianyu.
Mu Qianyu felt a little ashamed to face the child, touched her nose and said, "I'm sorry, Xiaobao, mother put you in again..."
"Mother, don't say that. Mother wants to do big things, and Xiaobao is sensible." Nannan said with a childish look on her face, looking very well-behaved.
Mu Qianyu felt even more distressed when she saw it. She held the child in her arms and said, "Good little baby, mother will try to avoid this kind of situation in the future."
"Okay, mother." Nannan kissed Mu Qianyu's face soothingly.
Everyone around me had the idea of stealing the child. Such a well-behaved and sensible baby could melt people's hearts.