Chapter 1228: The cute and adorable little general of the "Oiran" (113)

Seeing this scene, the man laughed even more.

After thinking about it for a while, he sighed pretentiously and shook his head: "Oh, it seems that I really have to go and talk to the sage, let him let me go to the northern border with you."

As he said, he glanced at her slightly, the corners of his lips curled deeply, "If you don't fight, someone is already worried about me looking for another girl and is so depressed."

"..."

Hearing that, Xiang Xing's cheeks were even more embarrassed, and he couldn't help muttering anxiously, "I, I'm not that hypocritical!!"

"In front of me, you can be hypocritical."

Feng Lan smiled meaningfully.

Then, before the little guy could react, he leaned in quickly, hugged her horizontally, and walked towards the inner hall, "Since the lady has such concerns, then the husband can only lead by example and calm you down. Up."

Xiang Xing's eyes glared fiercely: "...what a wife, I haven't married you yet..."

"Married in a while."

"..."

...

In the early morning of the next day, General Xiaoqi led the 10,000-member Zhenuo army and sent his troops to the northern border.

Ten days later, the battle report was returned to the imperial capital, and Xuanyuan and Beihu officially went to war.

In the past few days, the surface of Chaozhong has been running as usual, but the undercurrents have been raging in the interior.

The older generation of ministers were full of worry and anxiety.

The strength of the Northern Human Army had already been tasted by the first emperor when he was in power.

Even the older generation of generals couldn't defeat it, and the Emperor Xian had to send out several cities to compensate the Beihu people. Can the young Maotou guy like General Xiang really be able to win by surprise?

What if the little General Xiang is undefeated so far, even the sage who trusts her the most, has not yet won a ticket for her, but because the return reports that gradually no longer seem to be good news, they become more and more serious every day.

This made the ministers more anxious.

Chaozhong's voices of panic and dissatisfaction gradually became more and more, Tai Wei Ouyang saw it in his eyes, and was happy in his heart.

At this time, he fully understood that the little emperor had placed so many ecstasy formations before, but he wanted to take back the cities that had been ceded out.

Unfortunately, he seemed too high to see the strength of that little general.

Even Feng Lan, who was staying beside him, quietly headed to the northern border. It seemed that this group of people was already panicking.

Then, it's time for his Tai Li Ouyang to take action!

Within a few days, the panic-stricken ministers in the DPRK suddenly calmed down one after another.

But it seemed too calm. Gradually, the ministers didn't even go to the morning for no reason. They all found all kinds of excuses and squatted in the palace, as if they were waiting for something.

Until one day, Situ Ling went to court as usual, but the court hall was empty, leaving only him and the imperial chief.

"This... My Lord, this..."

Looking at the deadly court hall, the royal chief couldn't help looking at his own saint at a loss.

However, I saw that my sage still had a calm and calm look. He only sat silently on his dragon chair, and as usual, he played with his jade fingers and stared quietly at the open temple door.

Until the sky gradually brightened outside the hall, there were finally a few more figures in front of the hall.

The imperial general's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but say with joy: "Holy Lord, it seems that a minister has come to the court!"

It is a pity that he only finished speaking, but saw a group of soldiers in armor and helmets rushing in. After occupying various advantageous positions, they pointed the spear blades at himself and the holy!

Seeing this scene, the chief general was shocked, "What are you doing?!"