Even though it was freezing and freezing outside, it was still as warm as the spring sun in the space. After entering the space, Xiao Ming took a good sleep on the big and comfortable sofa before starting to work. She was going to plant the food. Put it away in storage and plant the next wave. The corn and rice grains are plump and each one is a perfect work of art.
Xiao Ming is extremely satisfied, the product is produced by Space, and the quality is guaranteed.
After collecting the food, Xiao Ming made pills again. The demand for the escort agency in the world was high, so she prepared some every night. She also collected a lot of precious medicinal materials such as 500-year-old ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum to prepare ginseng pills. , the Chen family would send people to buy hundreds of pills every month. Although the Su family moved back to the capital, they still went to the Xiao family to buy ginseng pills. The large number made Xiao Ming suspect that the Lin family was using it to curry favor with others. .
Generally speaking, supply exceeds demand and production must be increased.
Jiang Xiangyuan was wearing a nightgown and walked over with sleepy eyes. She reached out and pushed the door of Xiao Ming's room, but unfortunately she didn't push the door open. She tried the door twice more and still didn't open it.
"Lock the door again, disgusting." Jiang Xiangyuan finally woke up a little, holding her mouth, not to mention how wronged she felt. She saw that Xiao Ming's room was dark again. According to her past experience, she would not open the door for herself, so she could only complain. Go back to your room next door.
Go directly back to Xiao Ming's room tomorrow night, not your own room.
Compared with Xiao Ming's busyness in the space, the atmosphere in the Xia family's study was much more condensed; the candlelight trembled, and Shi Tingyu sat in front of the case and silently read the secret letter sent from Fei Ge in the northwest, frowning. His face was tightly wrinkled, his face was solemn, his hands were tightly clenched into fists, and his veins were exposed.
Xia Wu and Xia Xiaoba stood by the side with serious postures, completely gone from the randomness they had in the Xiao family.
After a long time, Shi Tingyu looked away and said in a deep voice: "The leader of the Huijin tribe, Ashena, has been traveling among various tribes in person recently, hoping to unite."
"What?" Xia Wu was shocked and his expression suddenly changed. The war six years ago was still vivid in his mind.
The war six years ago was also started by the Huijin clan. The last old clan leader of Huijin, Moxialuo, the father of Ashena, united with the other eight clans and assembled 300,000 elite soldiers in an attempt to conquer with the power of the nine clans. Otsuki, they launched a fierce attack on Mochizuki City, the northwest portal of the Otsuki Dynasty, intending to seize the northwest and then directly take Kyoto.
The old Hou Ye led a hundred thousand northwest troops to resist vigorously. The defensive battle was brutal, with countless casualties and blood staining thousands of miles. In the end, they were outnumbered. Wangyue City was lost, and they had no choice but to retreat to Hanyue City. During the defeat, the old Hou Ye was plotted by the enemy. Both legs were cut off by Mo Xialuo, and the other princes including Shi Houye, the father of the prince, all died in the battle.
Xia Wu couldn't bear to close his eyes. His grandfather was a close entourage of the old Hou Ye, and he also died in that battle. In order to protect the old Hou Ye, he was cut in half by Mo Xialuo, leaving no intact body.
In that battle, Dayue Dynasty had no good generals anymore, and everyone thought that the Shi family was doomed. It was the prince who was ordered to take over the command at the critical moment, and led an army of 100,000 to defend Hanyue City at a young age, that is, Hanguang Town. Enter Dayue's last line of defense, keeping the Nine Tribes Allied Forces out of Zhihanyue City, and then gradually regained the lost ground, chasing the Nine Tribes Allied Forces, driving them out of the northwest, and returning Dayue's peace.
In that battle of holding on, the Northwest Army paid a heavy price, with over 100,000 casualties. The Xia family also suffered heavy losses. How could they survive as personal servants when their master died in battle.
The former commander of the Nine Tribes Allied Forces, Ashena's father, was killed by the Crown Prince himself. The Huijin clan and the Marquis of Dingguo also had a sworn feud. Now, only six years later, Ashena is making frequent moves and is ready to make a move. Will he become restless again after six years of silence?
Ashena's wolfish ambition cannot be tolerated by heaven and earth.
"Master, let's rush back to the northwest immediately." Xia Xiaoba said anxiously. In addition to worry about the upcoming war, there was also a faint desire in his eyes, a desire for war. Head, shed blood, and die for the country.
Six years ago, he was not allowed to go to the battlefield because he was too young. No one could stop him this time.
Shi Tingyu had a sullen face, curled the index finger of his right hand, and gently clasped the table. His thoughts came to mind. At the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, the Holy Ancestor Emperor personally commanded an army of 300,000 soldiers to conquer the Central Plains and drove the Mongols out of the Central Plains in order to stabilize the border. Attacking thousands of miles, killing and wounding countless rebel tribes along the way; after this battle, a generation of famous Mongolian cavalry was no longer as brave as before, their talents withered, and they lived in a corner.
The Holy Ancestor Emperor made extraordinary achievements, and the Dayue Dynasty became famous all over the world. No one regretted disturbing the peace for a hundred years. For a hundred years, there have been constant wars on the border, all of which were small fights. Under the suppression of the Northwest Army, they did not dare to take a step further. , but this time the Jin tribe is the only invading enemy in a hundred years.
The Huijin tribe is one of the few remnant tribes left behind after the Holy Ancestor Emperor personally conquered the country. In order to survive, several tribes united together to stay warm and occupied a large area of mountains, forests and fields. Unexpectedly, they could recuperate and recuperate in just a hundred years. Gradually it developed and grew. After several years of war among the nine tribes, it became the leader of the nine tribes.
Once people have achieved some success, they become arrogant and their courage also expands. However, courage is often not directly proportional to strength. This is the case with the Huijin tribe. They are arrogant and arrogant. Six years ago, they united with other tribes to attack. The big moon has the potential to replace it.
But now, in less than six years, a Moxialuo died and an Ashena jumped out. It was really that the old one died and a younger one appeared, in an attempt to recreate the power of the nine races united six years ago.
The click of his index finger sounded rhythmically, and Shi Tingyu's thoughts gradually became brighter. In the middle of the year, heavy rain poured down in the south, flooding several cities, but in the north, there were continuous droughts. Most of the tribes outside the Guan Guan were nomadic. In the hot and dry summer, there was no water and grass. The cattle and sheep withered, and the food and grass dried up in winter. They might not be able to survive. However, the Huijin people had many mountains, forests and fields. Due to the climate, they could produce food and have a bountiful harvest. So Ashena wanted to unite with the other eight people again. The clan has reached his wolf ambition.
His fingers paused on the table. The snake was seven inches long. In the eyes of foreigners, food was the key to survival, so he would cut Ashena's throat and make him stillborn.
Shi Tingyu picked up the pen and wrote urgently, but for a moment the white paper was soaked by the handwriting.
"Send this letter to Hu Jingzhi in the northwest and ask him to report to the imperial court and exchange grain for horses." Shi Tingyu handed the letter to Xia Wu. The eight tribes of the foreign tribes made a living as nomads, raising the most cattle and sheep. war horse.
The vast prairie is the best place for raising horses.
"Yes." Xia Wu received the order, solemnly took the letter and left the study. The letter was sent to the northwest and reached Hu Jingzhi's hands.
Xia Xiaoba's bright eyes dimmed, and he felt inexplicably lost in his heart; he himself also knew that the prince could not go to the northwest without being called. Like last time, he went to the northwest secretly, otherwise he would be discovered. If someone takes advantage of you, you will be slapped with a copy of the imperial censor's book to resist the imperial edict.
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