Xiahou Qingyi looked at the cheerful knights with joy in his heart.
Now, she just hopes to make up for her master's previous gaffe.
If his masters were willing to fully support Liang Xiao... the Sword Clan might also change.
From the balcony of a high-rise building, Jian Wuyi looked far into the distance.
You can have a panoramic view of all kinds of living things downstairs.
"Are you living and working in peace and contentment?" Jian Wuyi murmured softly, his eyes full of surprise.
She used to come to Yanzhou to stay for a while every year, and it was because of this that she saved Xiahou Qingyi.
Even if she is not in Yanzhou, she still uses the Gongsun family's intelligence network to keep an eye on everything here.
She knows the people's livelihood in Yanzhou very well.
The Yanzhou she saw this time was more peaceful than Jincheng, the most prosperous city in Bashu.
No bullies, no drama.
Moreover, Yanzhou has vague signs of vigorously developing industry, commerce and agriculture in parallel. This is a very good sign, as long as Liang Xiao does not plunder the people's wealth.
She was even certain that if there weren't too many Beihu spies in Yanzhou who "keep their doors open at night and never pick up things on the street", Yanzhou would have such a stable scene today.
She seemed to have understood why Xiahou Qingyi admired Liang Xiao so much.
This person is indeed doing practical things for the people.
"Liang Xun, the governor of Yanzhou, you did have a good son with her!" Jian Wuyi's eyes were full of unwillingness.
Jian Wuyuan returned to the room with complicated emotions.
"She is the destined daughter of our clan. When she was born, I, the master of the Sword Clan, predicted that she would be both civil and military in the future, the best in the world, and could be the queen of the new dynasty. When this child grows up, she will indeed have a photographic memory. She is also much stronger than boys of the same age...who would have thought that she ran away later!"
"Is it because her luck has been protecting Liang Xiao? No, it was clearly Liang Xiao who saved her from death..."
Jian Wuyi was puzzled.
"If the destiny is not trustworthy, why do the experts of our clan predict so well? If the destiny is trustworthy, why does he exist?"
While Jian Wuyuan was thinking, he saw Xiahou Qingyi walking downstairs through the window and sat upright.
Xiahou Qingyi would come back to greet her every day, which made her very happy.
Looking at the respectful Xiahou Qingyi, Jian Wuyi hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but ask: "Qingyi, you used to believe in destiny, didn't you?"
Xiahou Qingyi was stunned and just nodded with complicated eyes.
"What about now? You don't believe it anymore?" Jian Wuyuan asked.
Xiahou Qingyi thought for a while, plucked up the courage, and wrote down what was in his heart.
[Perhaps God took pity on the suffering of all the people and asked Marquis Lanling to save this land. 】
Jian Wuyuan stared at this line of words, her heart racing.
All people are suffering, this has always been the slogan of her sword clan...
With just a few words, she was unable to refute.
Is it really God's mercy?
At this moment, Jian Wuyi completely understood Xiahou Qingyi's thoughts.
With a determined mind, Jian Wuyi held her hands and said sincerely: "Follow your heart, no matter what choice you make, I will support you as a teacher."
Xiahou Qingyi nodded repeatedly, his eyes full of joy.
A few days later, Duan Yunyi, who was far away in the capital, also received the secret message sent by Xuanwei and brought it to Duan Yunxiu.
"The master of the heroine Scarlet Blood Sword is here, and he had some trouble with Brother Xiao?"
Duan Yunxiu read Mu Qinxue's letter, his eyes full of curiosity.
Duan Yunyi explained: "My sister asked the prime minister just now. His speculation is that the master of the Red Blood Sword may be the elder Jian Wuyi of the Sword Clan. This elder seemed to have had a bad time with your brother Xiao's parents when he was young. But looking at the content of the letter, it seems that her mentor also realized his mistake."
"Elder of the Sword Clan? I'm a little worried. Will she plot against Brother Xiao?" The curiosity in Duan Yunxiu's eyes turned to worry.
"Then, remind him to keep a distance from the Red Blood Sword and have less contact?" Duan Yunyi asked.
Duan Yunxiu shook his head: "No! On the contrary, this heroine should be kept! Since sister Qin Xue and Xue'er both like her, if brother Xiao is in love with her, I can accept it, but she may not be able to accept it. Together."
Duan Yunyi looked at the serious Duan Yunxiu and sighed in his heart.
Of course they understood that it was impossible for Liang Xiao to betray Zhou because of a woman.
"Sister, am I worrying too much?" Duan Yunxiu said ashamedly.
Duan Yunyi consoled him: "How can you worry too much? He has shouldered too much for Da Zhou, and more and more people will plot against him in the future. Your suggestion is very good, and he also has his own sense of proportion. It's just... you Aren’t you jealous?”
"He shouldn't belong to me alone. If I leave early, at least there will be other sisters who can take care of him." Duan Yunxiu muttered.
Duan Yunyi looked at her and felt more and more guilty.
This girl has always only thought about the happiness of her imperial sister and Liang Xiao, and never thought of herself.
Her imperial sister gave birth too early and was exposed to great risks. This was originally her responsibility, but due to various reasons she could not...
"Sister, I will listen to you!" Duan Yunyi said firmly.
Now that her royal sister is still pregnant, all kinds of risks are unpredictable.
Otherwise, it doesn't matter if the Zen position is given to her!
Zhuge Hui returned home, feeling quite melancholy.
"If it's a member of the Sword Clan, plus Brother Dongye, well... I'm afraid the contradiction Qin Xue mentioned is a matter of appearance."
He has also read Mu Qinxue's letter.
He could see that Mu Qinxue was probably worried that Duan Yunxiu might be upset and cause fetal contamination, so she did not explain the conflict between Liang Xiao and that senior, but only said that the senior's words were not good.
But based on his understanding of the Sword Clan and his knowledge of physiognomy, he could make a rough guess.
In fact, it was an excellent plan to let Liang Xiao retain the Scarlet Blood Sword with his charisma, but he still held back and did not propose to Duan Yunyi.
To him, Duan Yunxiu was no different from his own granddaughter. He really didn't want this child to always wrong him.
She is obviously a princess of a country with a high status, and the only remaining member of the royal family.
"Could that person be Jian Wuyi? If it's really her, we have to think of a foolproof strategy."
Zhuge Hui started new thinking.
At this time, Liang Xiao was in the military camp, personally supervising the battle formation.
No one knows better than him what a top elite team means to the northern defense line.
In order to boost morale, he even planned to make a fuss about the soldiers' armor and weapons.
According to historical experience, the beauty of armor and weapons is not meaningless.
On the contrary, proper aesthetics can enhance morale to a certain extent, provide emotional value, and even make soldiers reluctant to take them off.
As long as the Liang family's army's combat effectiveness can be maximized, it is acceptable to spend 10% more on military expenditures.
The military support Duan Yunyi gave him actually far exceeded his budget.
With the 10,000 Liang Jiajun, even in daily training, everyone strives to be first, for fear of being transferred to the substitute army.
The 5,000-strong reserve legion will also participate in daily training and be responsible for city security. They just want to be regularized as soon as possible, receive more monthly salary, and enjoy better treatment.
"Whenever the Marquis performs meritorious service, Your Majesty will allow the Liang family's army to expand?"
Even just having this thought is enough for them to hurry up and train.
When Liang Xiao was watching the soldiers training from a high platform, a messenger came to the stage urgently to report.
"Master Marquis, Bashu has sent a flying pigeon to pass the message!"
