Moonlight night.
The Mobei cavalry made a surprise attack at night and started the war again.
At the Dashang Military Camp, the soldiers were well prepared and formed a formation to deal with the attack of the Mobei Cavalry.
Although the application of mixed tactics cannot reverse the disadvantage of infantry against cavalry, it is enough to minimize this disadvantage.
At night, the two armies fought, and the battle was extremely fierce.
However, the surprise battle did not last long. Seeing that Dashang's defense formation was in place, more than ten thousand Mobei cavalry immediately left without delaying for too long.
The advantage of the cavalry lies in the impact of chaotic battles and long-distance attacks. When it comes to positional warfare and a systematic attack, the power will be greatly reduced.
The function of mixed tactics is to slow down the cavalry.
"The flames of war are ruthless."
In front of the camp, Li Ziye looked at the dead and wounded soldiers in the army and sighed softly, when will the prosperous age of a hundred generations without war come.
Tonight's raid itself didn't mean much. The two armies were so close to each other, so it was impossible for Dashang not to be on guard.
However, behind this raid was the complete failure of the peace talks between Dashang and the Eight Tribes of Mobei.
The war begins again.
The moon moves westward, and soon dawn arrives.
Because the two armies were at war, there was no need for Dashang's envoys to stay, so they set off on their way back to Beijing after dawn.
On the official road, the motorcade rumbled past, and the team was huge.
The eldest prince has a distinguished status, and when he goes north for peace talks, he will naturally be accompanied by the imperial army for protection. Li Ziye and others can be regarded as being in Mu Yuan's favor.
In the carriage, Li Ziye studied the collection of spells left by Mr. Ge, and his head felt buzzing and painful.
He thought he was an all-rounder, but unexpectedly, he was not.
This unscientific.
In three days, the envoy team rushed back to the capital of Dashang from Luoshui. This time, there was no welcome from the people. The peace talks failed. It was good that no one threw rotten eggs.
The people of Dashang were not fools. When the prison was robbed and the hostages were killed, many people guessed that the peace talks between Dashang and the Eight Tribes of Mobei were likely to fail.
The envoys were negotiating on the front lines, but the capital city of Great Shang was on fire in the backyard. It was really a powerless thing.
Li Garden, front yard.
Li Youwei stood in the courtyard waiting eagerly. After being apart for several months, she was very worried.
An eldest sister is like a mother, not to mention that Li Ziye was raised by Li Youwei from childhood.
Not long after.
Outside Li Garden, a servant came quickly and said anxiously, "Miss, the young master is back!"
In the courtyard, Li Youwei heard this and immediately walked outside.
Behind, Hongzhu followed slowly with her own fruit plate.
Soon, the carriage rumbled past in front of Li Garden and stopped in front of the house. Li Ziye got out of the carriage, looked at the two people waiting in front of the house, smiled, and called, "Sister Youwei, Sister Hongzhu."
"Go back home and tell me."
Li Youwei suppressed the turmoil in her heart and said with a gentle expression.
"Um."
Li Ziye nodded and walked towards the mansion.
"Xiao Ziye, I heard that you were beaten by Tantai Goddess?"
On the way back to the inner courtyard, Hongzhu took two quick steps and asked in a low voice.
"What does it mean to be beaten? How about beating each other up!"
Li Ziye responded unhappily, "She was also seriously injured."
"There are so many of you who have never hit anyone, so aren't you just being beaten?"
Hongzhu said with disdain, "Four old men have never beaten a woman. How shameful."
"Tantai Jingyue is not a woman."
Li Ziye said seriously, "There are three types of people in this world, men, women, and Tantai Jingyue. She is a monster. There is no shame in losing to a monster."
"You really put yourself in a good position."
Hongzhu whispered, "I didn't tell your sister about your injury, so don't let it slip."
"Know."
Li Ziye nodded and said, "Sister Hongzhu is powerful and domineering."
"roll."
Hong Zhu cursed angrily.
"What are you two muttering about?"
In front of the two of them, Li Youwei turned around and asked.
"fine."
Li Ziye came back to his senses and said with a smile, "I was praising Sister Hongzhu for looking good again."
"hehe."
Hongzhu laughed soullessly to show off.
The inner court.
The three of them came forward one after another. Mao Nanfeng, who was responsible for looking after the home and nursing home, was still messing around in his room and had not left the house for who knows how many days.
"Bang."
As soon as Li Ziye stepped into the door of the inner courtyard, Mao Nanfeng pulled open his door, walked out quickly, and asked anxiously, "Boy, where is the thing I want?"
"No."
Li Ziye looked at the evil old man in front of him like a ghost, and said angrily, "I went to have peace talks, so I don't have time to capture the underworld for you."
"Hurry up, my research has reached a bottleneck, and I urgently need a black-blooded Netherworld." Mao Nanfeng urged anxiously.
"Wait a minute, I've found help. I'll go when I get the chance." Li Ziye responded.
"helper?"
Mao Nanfeng looked stunned and said in confusion, "You have such a bad character, who will help you?"
"..."
Li Ziye felt so angry that his chest felt tight. Because the injury was not healed yet, he wanted to spit out another mouthful of blood.
"It's a long story, I don't want to talk about it now."
After finally suppressing the surging Qi of Ren and Du's two veins, Li Ziye looked at the old man in front of him who needed a beating, and asked, "Senior Nan Wang, have you gained anything from studying the underworld for so long?"
"It's almost done, I will be busy next."
Mao Nanfeng made a fool of himself, didn't want to talk anymore, turned around and went back to the room.
"Sister Hongzhu."
After dismissing King Nan, Li Ziye turned around, looked at Hongzhu behind him, and said, "I want to see Prince Wen as soon as possible. You can arrange it."
"good."
When Hongzhu heard that it was serious business, her expression became serious and she responded, "I will send someone to deliver a message to the palace tomorrow. Prince Nawen is probably impatient to wait."
"Brother, Little Red Riding Hood was seriously injured during this trip to Nanling. Since you are back, you still have to visit on behalf of the Li family." Li Youwei spoke softly in front of the room.
"Go tomorrow."
Li Ziye glanced at the darkening sky and said.
"Where is Huanzhu? Did you go to the Hou Mansion?" Li Youwei continued to ask.
"Um."
Li Ziye nodded and said, "She can't handle Prince Wen's matter. Let her come back after the matter is resolved."
"That's fine."
Li Youwei nodded and said, "Huanzhu still needs to get used to the status of Buyi Hou after all, just in case of emergencies."
Hou Mansion.
backyard.
As night fell, two figures, one large and one small, were sitting on the stone steps. Nan'er wanted to listen to a story, but Huanzhu was stumped and sat there racking his brains and meditating.
Sister Hongzhu and her brother didn't teach her this either.
It’s so hard to take care of children!
The next day, it was not long before dawn.
Li Ziye took a carriage and rushed towards Taixue Palace.
"Professor Li."
In front of the Taixue Palace, the passing students saw someone approaching and saluted respectfully.
Li Ziye ignored these nerds and walked quickly towards the north courtyard.
North courtyard.
The morning class had just ended, and the Confucian disciples dispersed in a rush, and in the blink of an eye, they were all gone.
In the courtyard, Bai Wangyu put away his sword and was about to go back to his room when his steps suddenly stopped and a smile appeared on his face.
But when he saw Li Ziye walking swaggering outside the North Courtyard, he thought that Taixue Palace was owned by his family.
"Little Red Riding Hood, I'm here to see you!"
When people arrived at the North Courtyard, before they even entered the door, the arrogant voice sounded.
