The situation on the chessboard has become so deadlocked that it is difficult to place pieces, or the pieces that are dropped have no effect anymore.
No one knows how Xuan Yuansi was guided to play such a chess piece step by step.
"The new emperor will give the front line enough trust, weapons and food, and Cheng Zhou will not be afraid of counterattack."
There are not many chess pieces left, and it seems like the end of the road is over.
Ging Guo held the remaining few in his hand and placed them one by one in the empty spaces of the chess game.
How could she end up at the end of her road? There are people who are worrying about paving the way for her, and there are people who are plotting for her to find a chance to survive in the world.
"A few months ago, a talented person said that he could make better and more paper. I asked him to teach it to the school. Now many students in the school have grown up, right?"
Tu Ji suddenly felt blessed and answered: "Yes, there are many students who have left school, some have passed the scientific examination, a few have stayed to continue teaching, a few have the ability to support their families, and some are still still there today." Can’t find a home.”
"Let Yu Die leave the matters in hand to Jian Xiu, and she will arrange these people."
"Xianguo is close to Chengzhou. They were the first to build it here. The news was released in Hongliang Kingdom. The papermaking moon silver and the large number of people and food are all the best."
Most of the people in Hongliang Kingdom are already hungry, but those in the rich city still have some energy left.
The Hongliang Kingdom had nothing to offer to rally the people's hearts, and they had no prestige at all, and the people had no trust in them. The only thing they had was the pie promised by the Hongliang Kingdom.
For example, after Chengzhou retreats, there will be food. For example, after conquering Chengzhou, there will be food. For example, Chengzhou will have rich land.
In order to have a chance of survival, the people will obey the arrangements of the Hongliang Kingdom and fight to the death against the Chengzhou Kingdom.
only……
There are other ways to survive, and how many people will seek death?
Tu Ji came hesitantly and left in a hurry.
Ging Guo looked at the chaos on the board and took back the chess pieces one by one, feeling the heavy touch in his hands.
A moment had passed when the entire chess piece was taken back. Ging Guo stood up and poured himself a cup of tea when he heard a particularly heavy and angry sound outside his house.
"who?"
Ging Guo was a little confused, and at the same time there was the sound of weapons colliding.
There was a Xuanjia Army guarding outside her house, which should have stopped her.
"My king!"
King Dingxi's voice was far more angry than the footsteps.
Bai Guo suddenly felt like laughing.
Think about it, this King of Dingxi was not greeted respectfully by others when he went there, but he was treated like this many times here.
"King Dingxi." Bai Guo knew that all the people he trusted around him had left, so he didn't go over to open the door or let anyone outside let King Dingxi in. "What's the matter?"
King Dingxi snorted coldly, "I have known what you want to do since you came to the front line, but this time I came here not to sit down with you and persuade you. I tell you, you don't have to worry about matters on the front line. Want to get involved!”
Even considering the distance, it was impossible for King Dingxi to come here after receiving her message, but this time King Dingxi was really full of anger.
Bai Guo sat on the chair and slowly took a sip of tea, "I should always be involved in frontline matters."
"Then don't participate in the battle on the front line!"
"I know what to do when it comes to war, but it is Supervisor Bai. You should know what will happen if you meddle in areas you are not familiar with!"
How could Ging Guo not understand?
"Your Highness."
After the new emperor took office, King Dingxi and the fourteenth prince became the real princes, and no one dared to call them so.
"Among the Emperor's many heirs, His Highness is the most similar in character to the Emperor, and he has almost completely inherited the Emperor's bravery."
King Dingxi thought that Bai Guo was going to say that the last person to take the throne was Xuan Yuansi, but he didn't want to...
"His Highness now states that the confidence and arrogance of not allowing others to interfere on the front line are also due to this. I understand and understand it. But Your Highness, the Emperor has often dealt with disputes over the affairs between you and me over the years. Has he ever punished me severely? "
"To put it more bluntly, starting from the position of princess bestowed upon me by the emperor, I would be like the fifth princess if I could call your highness "brother."
It can be said that what Ging Guo had done before had such a profound impact on King Dingxi that he couldn't believe that the person in the room who was almost soft-spoken to him could be the Ging Guo he knew.
King Dingxi's anger had already turned into panic at the sound of "Brother Emperor".
"Then why am I here now? Brother Huang also knows that the front line is a place where life and death are different. If I dare to let him go to the front line to fight and fight, I am not admitting that he can be plotted and captured, and can be used as bait to enter the enemy camp."
"That is the person I have spent half my life waiting for, the person I have only seen after thinking about him countless days and nights, the person waiting for his glorious return to meet my parents. Does the Emperor really not understand me at all?"
Ging Guo's voice was clear, but the sincerity and sadness in her words made people dare not listen carefully.
"I'm not just angry on this journey. I know the current situation. I understand the urgency of the new emperor to withdraw from the Hongliang Kingdom. Before the emperor came, I was also thinking carefully about other possibilities, but I also How could I ever calm down? The people in the enemy camp who don’t know whether they are alive or dead are the people I care about, the people I am looking forward to waiting for. Brother Huang only saw the decisiveness in my letter, how can he understand how much I am worried and sad?"
"If Brother Huang really doesn't want me to go to the front line, he should tell me why the current situation is like this, he should make me feel at ease, and he should let me see him come back, instead of reminding me in anger, which are all cold words. , making people feel powerless and helpless, and can only rely on themselves to step into unfamiliar areas in order to find the people they care about."
King Dingxi let out a sharp breath.
Today he finally saw how good he is at manipulating people's hearts.
I also saw what Supervisor Bai is.
He hasn't even met the person yet, but he knows the other person's suffering clearly.
A young woman goes to the front line to find someone, but if she changes to another place and someone else, it may become a good story.
"Supervisor Bai." King Dingxi tried his best to sound unkind.
"If the Fifth Emperor Sister said this, I would believe it, but..."
Still influenced by those words of 'Brother Royal', it is always difficult to express the doubts later.
King Dingxi rubbed his forehead. It was true that Bai Guo was Princess Kangle now, as his father had personally named her.
Regardless of whether she is the fifth imperial sister or not, the person in front of him now is indeed a woman, his imperial sister.
"This king..."
King Dingxi has really never seen such a situation, and now he is so confused that he might as well go to the battlefield to kill the enemy.
If it were Xuan Yuyan, he would definitely not let her husband go to the front line. After all, if something happened to Dao Jian Wuyan on the front line, it would be difficult for him to explain it.
Even Xuan Duanya's husband can't do anything to send someone to the opposite military camp. If it's not a problem, it should be solved by the father and the others. There is absolutely no reason for outsiders to take action.
Then now...
King Dingxi had a headache, and he began to regret that he was so smart that he was mistaken for this trip.
Isn't it enough that he just sits on the front line and takes command while letting people put Ging Guo under house arrest in the city?
I hate that I came in such a hurry and didn't bring any lieutenants or anything, and now there is no one to help me out!
"After all, the emperor is also my master. This trip can come so quickly thanks to the riding skills taught by the emperor. It will not keep me on such a cold journey for a long time."
King Dingxi really wanted to turn around and leave, no matter what his face or his majesty.
The night wind in Hongliang Kingdom was much colder than that in Chengzhou. The woman who had fallen behind him had already been able to keep up with him, and no matter how cold the cold wind was, it did not stop her.
The soldiers have long been accustomed to the cold here. What's embarrassing is that a noble woman who can live in Kyoto still comes.
King Dingxi has been on the front line for several years, and he has only seen a few women. In recent years, there have been many female soldiers and generals. In the end, many of them could not bear it, could not hold on, and died in battle.
But most of these people are from the common people, and few of them are women from families who live a comfortable life.
Therefore, the more you understand Bai Guo's current power, you may realize how valuable it is that she still provides these materials to the soldiers on the front line, and how courageous she was when she entered Lezhou that year.
Now, how sincere it is to find someone.
This status is rare.
"The king knows."
King Dingxi did not lower his head in front of Xuan Yuyan. At this time, it was difficult for him to call himself 'brother royal' to appease Ginguo, but his tone was the kindest one he thought possible.
"This time when he comes back, I will not do such stupid things again."
In the room, Ging Guo placed the teacup in his hand on the table, and asked with a crisp voice: "Is he in danger?"
What King Dingxi can guarantee is that "his life will not be in danger."
Bai Guo let out a long sigh, which made King Dingxi outside really listen and continue to ask: "When can you come back?"
King Dingxi calculated, "About three months."
Ginkgo in the room was silent for a long time without replying or asking questions. At this time, King Dingxi was thinking about why he didn't pay attention to some happy gadgets on his way here.
Three months is a long time.
King Dingxi began to calculate in his mind again.
"It's better than being over there all the time." Bai Guo's voice was still leisurely, like a sigh and a message.
King Dingxi immediately promised, "Absolutely not. I will do what I say."
There was a subtle silence among the Xuanjia Army.
"I made some decisions impulsively before. I will write them down tomorrow and ask Li Cheng to send them over. If it helps, my brother can make preparations early."
Bai Guo's words were so impulsive that Thaksin believed him, but King Dingxi believed in the power in Bai Guo's hands.
As long as this impulse is not directed at Cheng Zhou, it will be helpful.
The changes between the coming and going of King Dingxi were even worse than that of Tu Ji. Xuanjia Jun sighed deeply but could not talk about it at this time, holding it in until his whole face turned red.
Gingguo walked towards the inner bed with bare feet, cold claws crawling up her ankles, waking up step by step.
In today's world, King Dingxi's guarantee is much more reliable than that of the new emperor.
After this day, nothing seems to have changed for everyone. Battles still have to be fought and injuries still have to be suffered.
When Li Cheng came back from King Dingxi, Bai Guo was reading the letter sent by Jian Xiu.
The large amount of grain hoarded in the caravan has aroused vigilance in various places in Hongliang Kingdom. Even though it is explicitly prohibited, traders will still sell the grain at high prices.
The Hongliang Imperial Court issued an order not to allow the grain in the granary to be released, but the officials and people who cared about the people dared to resist, so little was gained.
