emperor cold concubine

Chapter 342

"Qi Lang, you'd better change your troublesome temperament, otherwise you will lose face if you are accidentally assassinated to death in the middle of the night."

Su Mo's lazy voice came from outside the hall, and the three of them turned around to look, and it was Cang Hao, who was dressed in snow, and Su Mo walked in together.

"Master." Shu He and Bi Yue stepped forward and bowed in salute.

Qi Lang laughed and said: "Young master, don't underestimate me, assassinate me in the middle of the night? Whoever has the ability to do so just come, I will definitely show him the best way to go, and tell him where the gate of hell is."

Maybe you can also go to Hades to chat and drink tea, go to the eighteen floors of the underworld one by one, take a ten-day tour of the underworld, and then reincarnate as an animal, as an animal.

"Ha!" Shu He sneered, "It doesn't hurt to talk big, but I fell into the gutter and fell into a big somersault."

I can't speak foul language, but I can still catch sarcasm.

"If you want to see if this high priest will stumble, you can come to me at midnight tonight." Qi Lang said lightly, and said unhurriedly: "Of course, if this high priest accidentally treats you as a treacherous child Kill them on the spot, but don’t cry to your master in your dreams in the middle of the night.”

I'm afraid that once my life is gone, I won't be able to cry if I want to.

Shu He raised his brows, and sneered arrogantly: "I don't know who it will be crying."

"If you are really unwilling, bickering alone won't help, why don't you go to the yard and fight with the girl and Cang Hao now, and you will know who is higher and who is lower." Su Mo Leaning at the two of them, he lazily made a suggestion.

"Cut!" The two of them uttered disdainful tones in unison.

Qi Lang said: "Dueling with children, I lost my status."

Shu He said: "This general doesn't bother to bully others. I accidentally hurt him. It's hard to explain to my last master."

Have a hard time explaining to her?

Su Mo glanced at them with a half-smile, and said lightly: "If you don't want to decide the outcome, shut up immediately, or you will be punished."

Qi Lang and Shu He glanced at each other, turned their heads at the same time, and snorted coldly.

Biyue smiled and said: "It's still the last master's words that work."

"A sycophant." Qi Lang muttered.

The corner of Biyue's mouth twitched, she didn't want to respond, and reported directly: "Master, Jimo Lian has received the news that the death of the head of the border camp has caused a fierce commotion, and Jimo Lian has temporarily sent the prince Mu who is beside her Bring tokens to suppress, but the effect is minimal.”

This is the real purpose of Su Mo and Qi Lang - once the main mansion general and his advisers die, the 30 people will be leaderless, and the border defense will be useless.

"Who in the Nai military camp knows the heir apparent of Mu? It would be strange if he could obey him. Does Jimo Lian's actions count as rushing to the doctor in a hurry?"

Cang Hao went to the main seat in front and sat down, took the tea presented by Shu He, listened to their discussion with closed eyes, remained silent without making a sound.

Shu He stood obediently beside his master, patted Cang Hao's shoulder, and stopped talking.

"Jimo Lian is negotiating with the emperor at this time. The 20 troops gathered outside the palace are ready to go. There are still some generals available in the court. This time, two of them died at once. If they want to transfer from other places temporarily, it is obviously necessary It's a bit difficult." Biyue said, and suddenly smiled, "Jimo Lian can be said to be omnipotent, and she never forgets to use the soul-hunting technique against her father, but unfortunately the old emperor was prepared and convinced. Taking drugs to debilitate the spirit, she lay on the dragon couch in a daze all day long, but she didn't respond to the soul-hunting technique. No matter how hard Ren Jimolian tried, she couldn't get the 15 imperial city out of the emperor. Where is the soldier talisman of the dark guard?"

Su Mo's eyes lightly swept across the table, and there were all kinds of delicacies and desserts. At first glance, they were all delicious in color, fragrance and appearance, so she couldn't help raising her eyebrows: "Bi Yue, don't tell me, these are packed from restaurants outside. "

"Uh..." Bi Yue's expression froze, "No... they did it themselves."

"Oh, really?" Su Mo approached the table, glanced at it, casually twisted a piece of crispy shrimp ball that was fried golden and looked extraordinarily beautiful, threw it into his mouth, nodded and said: "The craftsmanship is good... However, didn’t you say the day before yesterday that they only like greasy chicken and duck dinners?”

Hearing this, Qi Lang turned his head, snorted coldly in his heart, and gloated at Bi Yue.

As expected, Bi Yue's face changed, she glanced at Su Mo, and whispered: "The subordinates don't know either...their hobbies are very strange, maybe they are lazy, but they definitely have no intention of neglecting the master..."

Fengyilou is too powerful, and its subordinates are scattered all over the place. Although loyalty never arouses suspicion, its personality is all kinds of strange. There are people with all kinds of eccentricities. If the internal affairs can be handled well, Biyue will not be overly restrained in these trivial matters, and basically has a laissez-faire attitude.

"Okay." Su Mo interrupted him lightly, obviously didn't take this matter too seriously, took a shrimp ball with chopsticks and brought it to Cang Hao's mouth, smiled lightly, and said: "It tastes good, try it taste."

Unable to bear it, Qi Lang rolled his eyes, turned his face away, and didn't bother to watch his young master show affection in front of others.

Cang Hao smiled, opened his mouth to eat.

Standing beside Cang Hao, Shu He silently glanced at Su Mo, then silently at his master, finally lowered his eyes silently, and continued to hold his master's shoulder silently.

"The taste is really good." Cang Hao glanced at Shuhe casually, "Hungry? What do you like to eat, do it yourself."

"Yes." Shu He was also humble, since last night until now, he just drank some tea, and his stomach has already protested.

If he said he was not hungry, according to his master's temperament, knowing that he was lying with his eyes open, he would probably say directly: "Not hungry? You don't need to eat for two days."

"And then?" Su Mo continued to hold a piece of crispy pastry and brought it to Cang Hao's mouth, then turned to look at Bi Yue, "The 30 army refused to accept the prince of Mu, what method did he use to establish his prestige?"

"Killed 26 middle and low-level generals in one breath, including four generals of the North and South, left and right four armies, three generals of partial, three generals of Pi, generals of Zhonglang of the left army, generals of Zhonglang of the right army, vanguards of the left and right, Jianwei and Jianwu. General..."

The border camp is only a few cities away from the capital. As long as the border is breached, any country that has the will and the ability to avoid the jackal army in the Western Regions can drive straight into the territory of Nai and approach the imperial city.

Therefore, the eldest son of the Mu Kingdom hardly has any extra time to waste. He must immediately suppress the riot of 30 people, otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous.

After Cang Hao finished eating a piece of dessert, Su Mo put down his chopsticks, poured himself a cup of tea, nodded and said: "The method is fairly straightforward, but in this way, the number of generals in the army has dropped sharply, and it will be somewhat difficult for military adjustments." Influence."

"No." Bi Yue smiled slightly, "Master Mo guessed wrong, it's not a little influence, but serious consequences."

"The consequences are serious?" Su Mo raised his eyebrows, and after a while, he seemed to think of something, and a charming smile appeared on his lips, "Mu Guoshi's wishful thinking is wrong?"

"Yes, his iron and blood methods may be very effective in the Mu army, but in Nayi, it has completely backfired." Bi Yue said, "Don't say that no one in Nayi's entire army knows who he is, Nayi Yi's leading generals, such as Feng Yan and Ming Yuan, have never used similar cruel methods to deter soldiers. They beheaded 26 people in succession, which has aroused public outrage... In view of the fact that he was holding a soldier talisman, although the soldiers He refused to accept it, but he endured it again and again, but later, he completely lost control. With the anger of the crowd, how could he alone be able to defeat the strength of the army? Fortunately, he himself is good at lightness kung fu, and while he was in a state of embarrassment, he escaped very quickly and did not suffer any serious injuries .”

Qi Lang and Shu He were burying their heads in filling their stomachs. Qi Lang was too lazy to use chopsticks for all the food on the table that could be taken by hand. Shu He frowned in disgust: "Can you be gentle?"

"No." Qi Lang answered simply and directly, and conveniently squeezed another piece of yellow-orange-orange fried fish fillet into his mouth, eating it very satisfyingly, "It's more enjoyable to eat food like this."

"Don't make excuses for your vulgar behavior." Shu He snorted, "Jiuluo's high priest? The Queen of Jiuluo and her people are all blind to be deceived by people like you, high priest... ...This general sees it as a counterfeit."

You are right, he is a counterfeit... Qi Lang didn't have time to pay attention to him, while he was busy satisfying his tongue and filling his stomach, he was thinking in his heart, if it wasn't a counterfeit, how could he be recognized by you, a layman?
Su Mo glanced at them lightly, and said to Biyue, "If there is really no one available, it should be Jimo Lian who will fight in person next?"

"No." Bi Yue shook her head, "Master, don't forget, during this time Jimo Lian has stumbled one after another under our command, this time the master and deputy general were killed in a military camp of 30 people, she will suspect us, But after all, there is no direct evidence, and any uncertain factor will only deepen her anxiety."

"This person has a lot of scheming, but it is impossible for an ambitious woman not to be afraid of death, and she will never risk her own safety, so my subordinates guess that she will probably jump the wall and force the emperor to hand over the 15 imperial city by extreme means. The military power of the dark guard."

Having said this, he turned his head, saw Cang Hao closed his eyes and said nothing, bowed and said: "These are just my own judgments and guesses, I'm not sure if it's accurate, and I still need to be corrected by the master."

He is in charge of Fengyilou, a powerful force in the Jianghu, and he is not as familiar with the affairs of the imperial court army as Shuhe and Xie Changting, and his analysis and judgment are only rough judgments based on the character of Jimo Lian that Fengyilou has drawn.

"However, when it comes to the son of the Mu Kingdom..." Su Mo also looked at Cang Hao, but smiled slightly, "Changting said the day before yesterday that he would send a birthday present to the Emperor of the Mu Kingdom. There's going to be a good show to watch."

(End of this chapter)