Chapter 708 (2/2)

At the beginning of summer, he pulled out the exposed spot from his arms, put it next to the bowl and let it eat. While watching it swallow diced meat, he suddenly said, ”enough rest?”

He ate happily, but naturally he didn't lift his head.

There was silence everywhere, and occasionally I thought of a nasal roar of blazing wings.

”Do you think it looks like we just left Beijing for Hanyang at the beginning of last year?” ”Eh?” in early summer He gave a cry and called again, ”Xiao Dingding.”

When Bian Ding fell, he drew a corner of his mouth: ”young master, I'm asking if I've had enough rest?”

”That's not true. After resting for so many days, it's rare to gallop with a horse. It's very arbitrary.” At the beginning of summer, he glanced at him and touched him a little: ”it has been sleeping in my arms. Can it be tired?”

On the edge of the quota, the green tendons jumped and looked at the extremely bright fur color of the blazing wing: ”it's quite like last year. The only difference is that the speed of the blazing wing is too fast.”

He said why he stopped at the beginning of summer, it was to let him slow down.

He uses lightness skill to decorate the back. It doesn't hurt in a short time. It's hard to avoid some difficulty in a long time.

”Do you want to go into the city to buy a fine horse, or do you want to practice lightness skills?” At the beginning of summer, the tone was gentle and smiling. He even tilted his head when talking, revealing a bit of naive sincerity.

Bian Ding suddenly felt that the expression was very familiar and was surprised in his heart.

”Then you have the right to practice lightness skills.” Before he could speak, he had slipped the starting point in early summer, put it in his arms again, turned on his horse and whipped away.

……

Bian Ding bit his teeth, stepped on his feet and ran after him.

He knew that every time you pretended to ask in such a frank and lovely way in early summer, you had already lost your right to choose.

What is more irritating than letting you lose your choice and asking you what to choose?

At this time, Xiao Zimu in Yongning hall has not fallen asleep.

Tonight was supposed to be a relaxing time to take off the pressure of all parties in recent days and have a good sleep, but he only felt that the big stone under his heart was getting heavier and heavier.

It was originally a civil strife in the state of Xiao. Whether it was him or Xiao Yanjun who won the war in the end.

The state of Xiao is still the state of Xiao, but after listening to Huo Tianxiu's reply in his study, he knew that such a thing had happened in the western regions.

Gu Jiajun had not fully digested the mutiny. Then he received a letter from Xiao mubai and old general Zhao.

The war in the frontier is chaotic and the situation is urgent.

Old general Zhao only took the original 30000 Zhao troops back. First, he was worried about the safety in Beijing. Second, he already had Hanyang's heavy army in his hand.

The emperor is now in a coma. Xiao Zimu controls the government. He is still young. He is afraid that he will worry about his lack of ministers.

Therefore, the 180000 garrison troops brought back all the way stayed, and Xiao Zimu was asked to decide whether to fight against Shi Jiajun or send back.

On balance, Xiao Zimu immediately ordered the garrison left by mingsa garden to pull out immediately to help General Zhao.

Now there are Huo Tianxiu and the pretended 100000 ink King army in Beijing. If it is more than enough to defend Shi Jiajun and the southwest is temporarily stable, the pretended ink King army can be retained, but the group of mingsa garden can not be retained.

In case, on the way back, General Zhao was caught by the Mongolian army and Shi Jiajun, the consequences would be unimaginable