My lord, she is beautiful and good at fighting

Chapter 94
The autumn wind swept the fallen leaves in the air and rustled down. The muddy and wet land stuck to the autumn leaves floating on the surface.

The Su Rong of the Wei family army is different from the garrison army brought out by Wei Wan from Weidu. They are heavily armored, their backs are not bent, and they are holding long daggers, like the border wind and sand under the scorching sun.

Wei Wan led the horse on which she was galloping day and night, then handed the reins to Wei Cheng, and patted his head: "Go."

Wei Cheng nodded, got on his horse, and said neatly: "Sister, don't worry."

"I will definitely be able to defend Bingzhou."

Wei Wan stood with his hands behind his back, without any superfluous expression, but through those phoenix eyes, he was full of a young man's heroic figure, and then with a faint smile that was hard to detect, he repeated: "Go."

The iron hooves galloped out, full of spirit, followed closely by the soldiers of Qiancheng, rolling mud and stones.

Rong Xian took the stiff rope and approached Wei Wan, looked at the marching soldiers, smiled a little bit, like that fox demon turned into a spirit: "'Taxue' can't bend three people,"

"How about giving Ah Wan a smile, eh?"

Hearing this, Wei Wan shifted his gaze lightly, and landed on the Wei Jiajun standing proudly not far away for a moment, then turned his head to look at Rong Xian's side face with his head tilted.

The nose is like a bridge and the thin lips are smiling, which is actually a beautiful color.

"Brother, are you asking me to make a fool of myself?" Wei Wan's eyes were slanted, with a cold look on his face.

"Reluctantly," he raised his eyes, the corners of his lips curled into the same arc, his whole body was full of laziness, and he looked at Wei Wan with a frivolous expression, "It's so funny, brother, go sell it."

"Brother, you are really...dedicated," Wei Wanxun glanced at the horse that Rong Xian was holding. The horse's body was black, its hair was shiny, and its four-wheel drive and iron hooves were white, which reflected the name, "Treading the snow to find plums." '.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, feeling a little concerned in her heart. She extended her jade hand from inside the cloak and touched the neck of 'Taxue': "Brother, this horse is really outstanding, even better than the one my father trained. "

"Like it? It's a thing raised by Qin Di." Rong Xian's fox eyes hid a bit of a smile, and then handed the reins of 'Treading Snow' to Wei Wan, and followed the bay red horse that Wei Cheng was riding in the distance, " King Huaiwu has always loved and favored you, and the brothers from the Wei family can't compare to them. What Wei Chi brought to you from the frontiers are all good things, one in a thousand, and 'Cinnabar' has a stable temperament and is suitable for you."

"Suitable?" Wei Huan looked at the reins he handed over, hooked his lips, and did not take it. He just touched the dark and shiny hair of 'Taxue', "Whether it is suitable or not, what others say...can't be true."

She retracted her hand and looked into the distance. Her smooth and white hand was hidden in the cloak again, and no trace could be found: "There is someone who is absolutely in tune with me."

"When the time comes," she raised her long eyelashes, her phoenix eyes clear and wild, "I will tame the fiercest and wildest horse."

"Mr. Wu An, you're so ambitious." Rong Xian put the reins back, with a smile on his fox eyes, but there was a bit of surprise, as if he had discovered a peerless treasure, and he wanted to search for it forever.

"Rong Xian," Wei Wan looked at him sideways, his phoenix eyes calm, his eyes suppressed with all the sparkle, "At this time, I am a little happy."

To fight against foreign enemies and get rid of traitors, this time, she must put the bones of the barbarians at the foot of Yanshan Mountain.

"That's right, there's only one point," he slightly curled the knuckle of his index finger, sticking it to the end of Wei Wan's eyes, with a smile on his lips, "No wonder, I can't see it."

"The hatred hasn't disappeared yet, so naturally there is only one point," Wei Wan looked in the direction of Yanshan, and at the same time, staggered Rong Xian's index finger stuck to the corner of her eyes, "Father often said, Rong Shu bandits and Bailu barbarians are all bullshit."

The handwriting on the silk letter was scribbled, but when it was written to Wei Wan, it was rare to pay attention to it, and every stroke was extremely serious: Don't worry, little four, all the bandits from Rongshu and Bailu barbarians are bullshit, and my father can cut three with one knife.

Rong Xian laughed out loud when he heard the words, his voice was slightly lowered, and he leaned into Wei Wan's ear as if on purpose, making people's mood fluctuate with the laughter: "Indeed...it's quite like the tone of King Huai Wu .”

"It's time to expand the borders of the border city outwards," she said with a stern look on her face. The big cloak she wore was like a vortex swallowing her up, protecting her body so that no one dared to approach easily.

"It seems that Ah Wan's eyes can see not only the inside, but also the outside." Rong Xian hooked the jade ring around his waist, with an extraordinary demeanor, his fox eyes were thoughtful, and his lips were full of meaning. .

"My father was rewarded by the king of Zhou Dynasty. He got a land and a title." Wei Wanfeng half-closed her eyes to cover up the endless anger in her eyes. The bone-chilling pool of blood under the Chuoque Valley seemed to have submerged her again. , "But the eight counties in the border city are barren, and the Wei army relies on the capital to supply grain. Granaries and money stores are in short supply every year, and military pay is insufficient every time."

"Being controlled by others."

Hearing this, Rong Xian found out a little bit of her thoughts. She raised her eyes with a plan, and turned her fan handle on her fingertips for a while: "The border town is barren, and outside Yanmen Pass is a sandy land without any grass. It’s difficult to grow food.”

"The upper reaches of the West River is Beirong," Wei Bandan pursed his lips lightly, turning the jasper ring on his thumb.

The West River is rushing, extending down to the Huai River, and from the Yellow River to the east, connecting to the Wei River, which means that there is a sea in the territory of Beirong, which is running water.

"This is too big a job." His voice was a little low-mellow and gentle, much like the pot of Qingfengqing Wei Wan drank at Xiangmanlou. It was not intoxicating, but intoxicating.

Wei Wan naturally knew that this would not be accomplished in an instant, at least not until the barbarians were expelled.

Drilling ditches, growing millet, raising fine horses, and casting iron crossbows are all difficult tasks.

"Brother's hatred is inside." Wei Wan squinted his eyes, curled his lips and looked sideways, the twinkle in his phoenix eyes permeated to the end of his eyes, "my hatred is outside."

Rong Xian raised his eyebrows, and knew what Wei Wan meant almost the moment Wei Wan opened her mouth, and the corners of her lips could not help but curl into a half-smile: "It's still Ah Wan, who knows how to do business."

"Brother, thank you." She squeezed the jasper ring on her thumb, stood with her hands behind her back, and looked back, "It's a win-win for you and me."

"Really," Rong Xian lowered his brows and smiled slightly, and the smile appeared in the fox eyes covered by long eyelashes, but Wei Wan didn't see it. Brother, you will be at a disadvantage."

"Brother, what you said is very important." Wei Wan frowned, and the phoenix eyes under Yuanshan's eyebrows were full of calculations in Rong Xian's upturned eyes, "It hurts you to talk about gains and losses so seriously. friendship between me."

Hearing the words, Rong Xian became a bit interested, and leaned over: "What kind of affection and friendship, Ah Wan is watching... But I don't want to have any affection with Brother."

With a smile on her lips, she paused after hearing the words, looked at him for a while, and then returned to him exactly what Rong Xian had said to her before.

"It's like lying on each other's necks, with the luan and the phoenix singing in harmony."

(End of this chapter)