Mu Qinxue consoled her: "Even if the soldiers led by my grandfather are not as good as those of Wu Sheng and Prime Minister Zhuge, they are at least worthy of the name of soldiers! You can rest assured and relax. You can often write poems and have a drink in the future."
Liang Xiao smiled and said: "Of course I can recite poems and drink wine when I have time, but if the soldiers on the front line are allowed to fight bloody battles while we just relax in the rear, it will inevitably chill the hearts of the soldiers."
Gongsun Yue hummed and said: "Every position has its own responsibilities and missions! If you die accidentally while charging into battle, the loss to the Great Zhou Dynasty will be immeasurable."
Jiang Fuxue and Xiahou Qingyi were slightly surprised and looked at Gongsun Yue.
This time she was really worried about Liang Xiao, and it seemed that she also understood that Liang Xiao was determined to lead the charge personally.
Liang Xiao nodded and said: "You are right. I will look at the situation and not take risks lightly."
Mu Qinxue also said: "After you defeat Beihu, Dazhou will definitely recruit more and more people who want to join the army. From now on, you can sit in the rear and don't have to fight fiercely."
Liang Xiao said earnestly: "Then the troubles of Beihu must be solved once and for all, so that the people of the Zhou Dynasty do not have to fight fiercely in the future, not just us commanders."
Mu Qinxue nodded obediently, but there was still some reluctance in her eyes.
As the daughter of Dingguo Houfu, she can naturally understand the feeling of caring about her family and the world, and forgetting her own death for the sake of her country. However, Liang Xiao is her fiancé, and no matter how well versed in righteousness she is, she still feels a little reluctant to give up.
Liang Xiao saw Mu Qinxue's reaction, and his heart softened. He smiled and said, "Qinxue misses me so much."
Mu Qinxue blushed.
Gongsun Yue's eyes almost burst into flames: "I miss brother Liang Xiao too~"
Xiahou Qingyi looked at Gongsun Yue calmly, as if he was used to it and was even a little happy.
Here, she was lucky enough to see the most beautiful woman in Bashu getting jealous.
"Actually, the imperial court owes something to the Guanlong nobles."
Liang Xiao's sudden sigh left the girls confused.
"Why did brother say this? Isn't it because Guanlong Group has its own troops and respects itself..." Jiang Fuxue asked curiously.
Gongsun Yue glanced at Jiang Fuxue dissatisfied.
The Guanlong nobles were essentially close to the Gongsun family, but the Gongsun family was more estranged from the imperial court.
Liang Xiao explained: "When the capital was moved, my father died in battle with one hundred thousand soldiers. Among these one hundred thousand soldiers, five thousand were from Guanlong soldiers who took the initiative to support them. It was indeed the imperial court that failed them back then, but now I need Find a way to get them to return to the imperial court."
Everyone was stunned.
It is no secret that the Guanlong nobles have resentment towards the imperial court and hatred towards the family.
What Liang Xiao said was one of the reasons why the imperial court turned a blind eye to the Guanlong nobles.
"Those five thousand people could have gone home to be with their wives and children, but in the end they became the 100,000 soldiers whose heads were shown to the public. Beihu was therefore very proud, and became increasingly rampant, restoring the name of the Xiongnu."
Liang Xiao looked solemn, as if talking to himself, and took out a pen and paper.
Gongsun Yue immediately took the lead to polish the ink for him. Mu Qinxue was far away and could only stare at her polishing the ink.
Everyone watched Liang Xiao write a piece of regular script with heavy strokes.
[Swear to sweep away the Xiongnu regardless of their own safety, and five thousand mink brocades will be mourned by Hu Chen. The poor bones by the Wuding River are like those in a spring boudoir's dream. 】
Everyone looked at the heavy words and couldn't help but feel compassion.
In a daze, they seemed to see five thousand soldiers giving up their stable lives, risking their lives to aid the old capital, and finally dying on the battlefield. The many bones buried by the Wuding River are the people that the women in the spring boudoir miss in their dreams...
"I rushed to Yanzhou, willing to fight Beihu. The country is improving weapons and improving the treatment of soldiers. Various places have also begun to expand their armies and prepare for war."
"The meaning of all this is to reduce the occurrence of tragedies as much as possible in the future. My mission to defeat Beihu is no longer just to expand territory. Therefore, if you don't fight, you will be done. If you fight, try to decide it in one battle. If it doesn't work, We must also exchange for border peace for generations.”
Mu Qinxue and Jiang Fuxue had eyes full of little stars, staring at Liang Xiao with joy in their hearts.
Gongsun Yue and Xiahou Qingyi stared at him blankly, with mixed feelings in their hearts.
Since ancient times, soldiers have often been just a series of numbers in a commander's merit book.
Even if the soldiers who died gloriously in battle return their souls to their hometowns, the best result is that someone will write a special book about them.
Their family members are often just ordinary people.
Few people, like Liang Xiao, give another perspective and care about each family.
They all had read books, and they seemed to understand that Liang Xiao was somewhat considerate of others.
"He really treats the people of Zhou as human beings..."
Everyone present was filled with emotion.
Xiahou Qingyi just stared at Liang Xiao's words silently, not daring to move.
He is the famous "Red Blood Sword" in the north, but he is actually the one he should look up to.
She only felt that it would be offensive for herself and Liang Xiao to intrude even more.
But for some reason, she suddenly felt reluctant to be too far away from him.
Gongsun Yue raised her eyes slightly and stared at Liang Xiao resentfully.
She suddenly felt that in comparison, her sword clan seemed a little hypocritical...
At least, Liang Xiao has this understanding, which is commendable.
She had never considered this issue before.
Behind every soldier, there is a family!
"I plan to give it to Lin Shi, the master of Guanlong. He is a scholar. Recently, the Lin family of Guanlong has frequently suggested that the nobles of Guanlong should show their favor to the court. This poem is sent to him, which has a profound meaning."
Liang Xiao's words finally brought everyone's thoughts back.
At this moment, Mu Qinxue was full of resentment towards Gongsun Yue again.
If this little vixen hadn't been here, he would have thrown himself into Liang Xiao's arms a long time ago and talked endlessly of love.
It's a pity that the little vixen is here. For the sake of fairness, she won't do this.
Similarly, Gongsun Yue was also full of resentment towards Mu Qinxue.
This is such a good opportunity to throw yourself into his arms. Just because you are moved, throw yourself into his arms and cry once, so as to enhance your relationship and it will be a matter of course.
But this man-in-law is here, damn it!
"Brother is always so considerate. I believe that the Guanlong nobles will be inspired by my brother sooner or later to return to the court and become a true loyal minister!" Jiang Fuxue looked proud.
The crowd had only been commenting on the poem for a quarter of an hour when a report came from outside.
"Master Marquis, Miss Liuyuan sent a message, saying that there are distinguished guests coming to see the girl in Tsing Yi. At the moment, Miss Liuyuan is helping her entertain them."
Xiahou Qingyi quickly stood up, bowed deeply to Liang Xiao, and wrote in a hurry.
[I will go back and take a look, so as not to disturb Marquis Lanling...]
Mu Qinxue was inexplicably worried, so she stood up and said, "Shall I go and have a look with you?"
Xiahou Qingyi nodded and returned to the inn with Mu Qinxue.
Xiahou Liuyuan heard that Xiahou Qingyi was back and hurriedly walked out of the room. When she saw Mu Qinxue, she was stunned and a little embarrassed.
"Miss Mu, um, the other party said that they want to meet the leader of my family alone..."
"Woman?" Mu Qinxue asked tentatively.
"Well, she is a heroine. Miss Mu will drink tea with me here. Let me tell you..." Xiahou Liuyuan nodded.
Mu Qinxue understood and allowed Xiahou Qingyi to go upstairs alone to meet the guests.
Xiahou Qingyi seemed to have some realization and pushed the door open, his eyes full of joy.
A figure in green clothes sat at the table, his eyebrows raised and his eyes sharp.
"Good disciple, you are well."
