Chapter 299 (1/2)

With a wink, Mu Xiyao looks around in doubt. Red sandalwood eight immortals wooden table and chair, water chestnut bronze mirror, Ru kiln flower bag, landscape screen White porcelain powder box on the dressing table. All the things in the eye are strange. It was the enamel bed she was lying on and the comforter on it. It was nothing in her room.

Where is she?

Sitting up with her arms up, Mu Xiyao lifted her feet and drew up her embroidered shoes. She felt the jade pendant without any abnormality on her chest. She suppressed her uneasiness and sank herself into meditation.

At the last moment before waking up, he sent Zong Zhenglin out of Beijing in front of Zhengde gate.

On that day, Shengjing was full of people. She was also protected by the disguised government. She secretly hid in the carriage, lifted the curtain, and watched the excitement from afar.

Outside the car, dignitaries and common people are all close to each other. Many young ladies sat in the warm sedan chair, and were protected by servants. They hid in the dark to watch Shengjing city. They were most famous for their beautiful and magnificent appearance.

People have not seen, Mu Xiyao has been surrounded by expectations, admiration noisy some sleepy. If it was not for the arrival of the army and the uniform fighting of the horseshoe soldiers, which shocked her immediately, she would have lost her faith in the master of her family.

When she came, she was very serious and asked Zong Zhenglin, ”if you miss your highness, you will be brave and upright. If you point out your majesty, I will not be able to eat and sleep at night.” Such shameless flattery and flattery, very easy to please Zong Zhenglin, he agreed to get out of the house.

At the moment, Mu Xiyao has to feel her conscience and admit that the boss of her family is also a top-notch talent among the thousands of troops. It's no wonder, miss. It's a pity that today is so solemn that no one has the guts to throw a handkerchief.

This time, Zong Zhenglin led the military construction department and the private army to kunmu, where they were stationed in the great Wei Dynasty, and then led the garrison. The three armies were integrated and approached the royal court nahan of Mobei from the west road.

Zong Zhengming, on the other hand, led the fire Riding Camp and the private soldiers of the prince's house under the command of the former prince to fengtuo and set out from the East Road.

The main force of the middle route was led by general Jixie, an old general, Huo Yinglin, and two vice generals. Different from the two royal Highnesses who led the army from Shengjing, the Chinese army had already set out from Wuzhou three days earlier and rushed to northern Hunan.

Among the two armies, Emperor Cheng drove out slowly. The emperor is coming.

The emperor burned incense for sacrifice, and then gave him two people Festival Yue to show his military power.

Zong Zhenglin knelt down on his knees and took over with both hands. After that, he got up and spread his cloak. He strode forward and mounted his horse. At present, the man's face is solemn, which is one of the silhouettes, but also cold and solemn.

The voice is sharp and the wind reaches all directions. It is the oath that must be taken in ancient times.

”I'm going to three prefectures to fight against injustice. Mobei invaded the territory for years, slaughtered women and children, and plundered grain and grass. Gentlemen, can you protect your father, wife and children? ”

”We will die and serve our lives.”

Sheng Jing was shaken by the roar of 80000 soldiers and tigers. It's like a good omen. It's sunny and sunny. Watching the people fondle, praise and drink, the scholars and beauties are so excited that they can't themselves.

Mu Xiyao is holding her elbow and her cheek. Her eyes are shining. Boss looks like this. He has black armor and boots. He looks good. The momentum is more awe inspiring, very imposing.

He who is an emperor is naturally dignified. In his last life, he was as resolute as Jian'an emperor. During his reign, he launched three military campaigns and one personal expedition. They often return home after a great victory, which is admired by the people of the great Wei Dynasty. It was the first time Zong Zhenglin led his troops to march in the northern part of the country. How about your Highness's military strategy? The next two armies will find out before the battle.

Lazily picking up the window, is peeping into the bright, but is far away by the man sitting on the horse, like a distant glance.

No, can you catch her so far away? Mu Xiyao pulled over the curtain, half of her face hidden behind her, her eyes wide open.

She guessed it. Zong Zhenglin could not be observed and turned his horse's head. While Zong Zhengming swore, he cast his eyes again.

Hastily flattered to show a smiling face, but also feel not sincere enough, lifted the curtain, mercilessly nodded. Then he drew back with a whoosh.

Amused by her funny appearance, Zong Zhenglin's sword eyebrows were picked up, and the essence of her eyes soared.

Don't be shy, little women?

The sixth highness remembered her words yesterday, and felt that she had taken the initiative to avoid her daughter's family's shame. Only mu Xiyao knows that she is afraid to be seen by the young ladies who admire him and be exposed on the spot. Women's intuition is often surprisingly accurate.

After After that, in addition to the army out of Shengjing, the rest of the memory is empty.

Rubbing the eyebrows, Mu Xiyao's face changes. Suddenly, looking back at the place she had just neglected, the soft pillows on the bed, though not used in her room, were just in line with her habits. In the Wei Dynasty, most of them were jade pillows or bamboo pillows with medicinal herbs. At first, she was as useless as a joke.

What's more, before she sat up, she put on a proper brocade quilt!