The Reborn Noble Daughter

Chapter 167 167. Kill the enemy

"Lao Hong, you'd better go back to your southwest. I heard that your son is getting married soon. As a grandfather, why are you trying to steal the limelight from us? Your Majesty, you'd better send me there. I'm Su You also know the relationship between our family and the Feng family. My father was also a general who guarded the northwest in his early years. With him here, the northwest will definitely not be lost!"

Su Cheng said righteously, and what he said was indeed true. General Su is now guarding Lingzhou at the foot of the emperor, and works with the Gyeonggi Division to protect the safety of the eastern capital. But if there is trouble in the northwest, the Su family will naturally go into battle to kill the enemy!

"Su Cheng, I'm afraid you haven't practiced enough. My son and his bride haven't gotten married yet, so where are the grandparents and grandchildren?"

With a raised eyebrow, he was ready to fight with a knife.

“Tsk, tsk, I heard that Mr. Su is a well-known dandy in the Eastern Capital City. Do you still remember **** an enemy with a sword? Don’t let the Di Rong people kill you by then, but scare the **** out of you. The scene will be ugly.”

 Mu Chun was the one who spoke, and he was very sharp-tongued, especially when talking to others.

I heard that he was very good at calling the formation in front of the formation. He once scolded the enemy general who was guarding the city until he vomited three liters of blood! How could Su City defeat him!

"Hmph, you have such a venomous mouth. No wonder you don't even have a family at your age. You are a rare single general in King Ding's army. If you care about whether I can kill the enemy, you might as well care about your own life-long events. Where can I wait? Wrapped in Pegasus leather, there’s not even a single person crying in the grave!”

Su Cheng retorted unwillingly, but was interrupted by Yang Zhao on the side.

 “Alright, stop joking in front of a war.”

 After he roared, the three of them became quiet.

Although none of them were convinced, they did not dare to make any mistakes. After all, Yang Zhao had been with the prince for the longest time. It was unknown what other students had learned, but they had all seen this evil person's methods, and they still didn't know. It's better to mess with.

Xiao Tingyi stared at the northwest map in the room for a while, and then said slowly, "There is no need to argue. This time, Xiao Ji is the most suitable person to put down the rebellion in the northwest."

Xiao Ji is Xiao Muqian's second uncle and the second son of Prince Kang's palace. He has guarded Liangzhou in the northwest for many years and knows the topography and people's conditions there best. With him in charge, there will be no chaos in the northwest.

 However, it is inevitable that there are other people in the court who are eyeing this piece of fat, such as the Ninth Prince, who is known for his "military achievements", and the Weiguo Gong Party who are trying to protect him.

 They are extremely looking forward to a war to consolidate the status of the Ninth Prince in the court!

"Your Majesty, General Xiao Ji has not returned to the capital. He is still in Liangzhou. With his keenness, he may have already known the Di Rong people's intentions at this time. The military report from your Majesty..."

Yang Zhao asked if the military report required them to operate secretly. If the news was sent to the imperial court earlier, preparations could be made earlier.

"No need, pass on the king's military order and order the Iron King Eagle Team to immediately set off to the northwest to assist General Xiao Ji. As long as he is here, the northwest will not be broken. In addition, let Xiao Muqian make preparations in advance. He is Xiao Ji's capable general. Only when he leads reinforcements can the Jin sergeants in the northwest have hope."

 After the order was given, everyone responded loudly.

No one questions King Ding’s order, because in the eyes of all the soldiers who came from King Ding’s army, King Ding is their god. Even if they know that there is a dead end ahead, they will not be afraid to move forward and regard death as home!

Moreover, the Iron King Eagle Team dispatched this time is the most unpredictable army in King Ding's army. Even Yang Zhao only has a way to contact them, but has never met them in person. One can imagine their confidentiality work. How awesome.

Except for Xiao Tingyi himself, no one in the world knows how many people this army consists of, what kind of weapons it is equipped with, and where it hides to train. All they know is that the Iron King's Eagles never get out of the mountains easily, and they never lose once they do.

 As long as they are here, the northwest of the Jin Dynasty will be safe.

When Su Cheng sent the news to Xiao Muqian, he looked solemn and did not say a word.

“Your Majesty, can you tell me when we will set off?”

"We have not, the military report has not been sent to the capital yet." Xiao Muqian was a little anxious after hearing this. Although Xiao Ji was his second uncle, he had grown up with him in Liangzhou for many years and was as close as father and son.

Second uncle has never married a wife and has no children. He had joked at the beginning that he would adopt Xiao Muqian into his lap to carry on his ambition and station himself in the northwest of Shanxi to protect the safety of the whole country.

But now, at the time of crisis in the northwest, he was thousands of miles away, and he felt a little restless thinking about it.

Su Cheng knew what he was thinking, so he patted his shoulder and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, the prince has sent the Iron King Eagle Team to reinforce first. With them here, they will be able to protect General Xiao Ji in the northwest." , you have to prepare well in the capital, the prince said that the reinforcements this time may be led by the Ninth Prince."

 “Ninth Prince?”

Although Xiao Muqian couldn't believe it, he thought about his so-called military achievements over the years. It wouldn't be surprising if he was really sent.

“The people under Duke Wei always grab the credit, letting others beat you to death, and then finishing off the attack yourself. All the credit goes to the Ninth Prince, but His Majesty is so superior that he doesn’t live up to God’s expectations in many things.”

They, the people in the military, know best how the Ninth Prince's achievements came about.

It was because he was afraid that he would delay the advance of reinforcements for the sake of greed for credit, which would harm not only his second uncle and the soldiers in the northwest, but also fear that the barren land where Di Rong's army went would also come to the land of Jin Dynasty.

"I understand, tell the prince, I will prepare everything here."

"Um."

　　It was purely an accident that Xiao Muqian would "take refuge" in Prince Ding's palace.

Su Cheng seems to have been running around in the flower streets and willow lanes of the eastern capital city in recent years, but in fact he has attracted several aspiring young people to work for Prince Ding's palace on loyal matters.

 There is Xiao Muqian, there is Feng Jinlin, and of course there are others.

 It's just that they don't know each other's identity.

It was getting late, and the lights of thousands of houses in Dongdu City were gradually lit up again. In Yunqi Academy on the mountain, Feng Yunhe was still studying hard in his room.

　　After coming to the academy, I realized what it means that there is heaven outside the world and there are people outside the world.

He prided himself on being a smart person since he was a child, and he was praised for everything he learned and thought. Unexpectedly, several young men from aristocratic families who were younger than him actually memorized the fourteen histories of the previous dynasty by heart before him.

Hence, he refused to admit defeat and stayed up late at night reading.

Yin Canwen and Feng Jinlin returned to the house after school and saw him looking serious, shaking his head and reading through the fourteen history books. There was no joke on his young face, and his seriousness was admirable.

"Yunhe, come and eat quickly. I heard from Hanjiang that you didn't go to the cafeteria to eat after school, so you hurried back to carry this thing, right?"

"Second uncle, I'm not hungry. I'll memorize this article right away. It won't be too late to eat after I finish memorizing it!"

 (End of this chapter)