Chapter 469 Chapter 469: All parties are about to move (Part 2) [Request for monthly votes]
“This is the wish of the king, I will just follow it.”
Although the commander-in-chief does not believe in inciting rebellion against Gongxi Qiu Neng has many benefits, but he knows the consequences of disobeying Zheng Qiao's orders.
Besides, this battle has lasted long enough.
Once you get the first victory, how much more benefits can there be?
The commander-in-chief spoke, but the soldiers did not dare to speak any more.
It’s just that when I think about working with that barbarian who can only show off his ferocity, I feel a little unhappy.
Two flowers bloom, one on each side.
The Geng Kingdom was ruled by King She.
“Ah owe——”
A loud sneeze can be heard from the left compartment to the right compartment.
"Who is thinking about me?"
The young man with braided hair walked straight towards the front door with a ferocious and majestic Doudou under his right arm. On the corridor, I was blown by the wind halfway and couldn't help but sneeze. He raised his hand to rub his nose and threw the bag to the servant.
The deputy officer hurriedly followed his pace.
"Sit down and stand to block my light."
Gong Xiqiu waved to him.
The subordinate officer had no choice but to sit down and consider how to speak.
Before she could formulate her words, the graceful young woman walked into the front hall carrying a hot drink: "General, please use it."
The subordinate officer squeezed out a smile and thanked her.
Although this girl is just a dancer who was rewarded by Gong Xiqiu's adoptive father a year or two ago, she is with Gong Xiqiu. Even though she is not called a concubine, she does all the chores in the backyard by herself. Taking care of her, she is very pampered, and she can be regarded as half a mistress in the eyes of outsiders.
Pillow style...
As a subordinate, he is also afraid of it.
A woman who offends her boss is the same as offending her boss.
Gong Xiqiu was too lazy to pay attention to the weird things he was thinking about, and asked: "Are there any other military affairs today?"
He always only focused on fighting and not military affairs, and he had no real power or affairs. If there are few, it is usually left to a dedicated person to take care of it for him. In this way, his adopted father and adopted brother can rest assured, and Gong Xiqiu can also enjoy his leisure time. Cultivation is much more enjoyable than dealing with clerks.
The subordinate officer shook his head: "No."
Gong Xiqiu raised his head and drank from the cow, finishing the cup in one gulp.
"Why do you come to me for nothing?"
The subordinate officer was startled when asked, and looked helpless and a little expectant: "Major General, have you received any news about the battle?"
Gongxi Qiu crossed his legs in idleness.
Throw snacks into your mouth.
"No, what, have you heard about it?"
Unlike him who is a master of showdown, the subordinate officer is quite enterprising and is either training soldiers or on the way to training every day. When Gong Xiqiu had a little leisure time, he would show an expression like "Young General will waste his force if he rests any longer", which made people's teeth ache.
The first person to take the lead in involution.
The subordinate officer sighed and frowned.
"Major General, what should we do?"
Do generals not fight, but sit on the bench in the rear every day, waiting for mold to grow and grow mushrooms? However, his own Major General was not enthusiastic about this. In his words, the enemy generals on the front line were a bunch of soft-legged shrimps who could not withstand his all-out effort and waste of time.
Gong Xiqiu looked at him and wanted to frown, and asked: "What's wrong? A sword will naturally be unsheathed when it's time to unsheath it, unless the person holding the sword has a sharper choice. It’s boring to go to the front line and fight, and Mama is not here.”
Fighting with a bunch of weak chickens is not beneficial to practice.
The subordinate officer was stunned by him.
Gong Xiqiu: "I went to court today and just listened to a group of old-fashioned courtiers sitting there and talking about things like whose family had more concubines, whose son was in trouble again, and which courtier got pregnant with the maid during the parents' filial period. Fighting a war this No one mentioned it. It seems that the front line is very stable, and your general will not be needed for a while. If you have nothing to do, you can play with me..."
Oh, no playmates. It's really boring.
The servant's skills are not good, and he will get tired of being abused too much.
Official: "..."
What is he here for today?
If he deliberately persuades his young general to "act coquettishly" with his adoptive father, he will definitely be transferred back to the front line. After all, brave warriors are born for the battlefield. Sitting in the back all day playing beads with the servants is a waste of natural resources and will cause trouble. Outsiders laugh at you.
However, my young general didn’t take it seriously.
He was caught and beaten with beads all afternoon.
In the end, he was not left to eat.
The subordinate officials were angry and helpless. Finally, the "hostess" saw him off.
The official saying is sincere and sincere: "If you have the opportunity, please advise the young general. When a man is born, he should make immortal contributions."
The woman smiled bitterly in her heart, but she had to agree on her face. .
“This is nature.”
The days in winter are extremely short.
As soon as the sky darkened, candles lit up in the front hall.
The young man who had been playing beads all afternoon was sitting casually flipping through some obscure and difficult-to-understand letters. The contents on the tablets are all written in the alien script unique to the young man's mother clan. It is said that the number of people in the world who still recognize this kind of script can be counted on two hands.
The woman found that the young man looked particularly steady at this time, as if the person playing childish beads in the afternoon was another person.
Gong Xiqiu raised his eyes: "You don't need anyone, let's go down."
The woman hesitated and refused to leave: "There is something..."
Gong Xiqiu put down the letter in his hand.
"That's right."
The woman then confessed: "The house has cleared a number of eyeliners, but the manpower is somewhat insufficient. I wanted to go out this morning to find a few suitable ones. Unexpectedly Meet the benefactor who once had a favor with the slave family... ...When he saw his benefactor in trouble, he took it upon himself to take him in secretly..."
Seeing that the woman looked different, Gong Xiqiu guessed that there was something wrong with the identity of this "benefactor": "A male? "
The woman was born in Xiaocheng.
Men who are close to Xiaocheng are indeed troublesome.
Nine times out of ten, he was the one who slipped through the net in that disaster and was hiding in the house. To put it more seriously, he was hiding the prisoner.
However, he has had time to know the woman.
I know she is not unreasonable.
I waited patiently for her to continue explaining.
As expected, the woman shook her head: "No, it's a female family member."
Gong Xiqiu's expression softened a little.
The serious situations of men and women are completely different, and Gong Xiqiu is much more tolerant of the opposite sex than the same sex.
"Where is he?"
"Hiding in the slave room." She paused and said softly, "The injury is very serious. The girl was originally a general, but His father was defeated... There is something I want to confess to you. My father... seems to have been defeated by the general..."
"In that case, you will take good care of her. We will make plans after she recovers from her injuries. The house has complicated contacts and is not a safe place. Maybe after a while, I will be transferred to the front line again and won't be able to take care of you. I have to stay here as soon as possible. Backhand."
Gong Xiqiu has no intention of eradicating the roots.
Battlefield confrontation, only the winner.
What kind of hero is a man who is an upright man and kills his female relatives who have lost their support and suffered so much?
The woman is deeply blessed.
"Thank you, General."
For the next half month, Gong Xiqiu's daily life was as usual.
Go to court to check in in the morning, yawn and listen to gossip.
Sleep in the afternoon, play beads, and compose music.
Practice at night.
The only disharmony in the house was that some of the servants and maids who got up at night said that they would see something like a snake shadow leaping past in the middle of the night, which scared them to death.
When I looked closely, I saw nothing.
Gong Xiqiu pinched the seven inches of the little snake on the beam.
The latter melted into literary style in his hands, and then turned into an elegant vermilion letterhead. If you sniff lightly, you can still smell a slightly confusing sweet fragrance. Gong Xiqiu had a cold face and held up the candlestick with his other hand to look at it carefully.
The above are some of the things that happened recently.
They are all written in familiar native scripts.
Such as Zheng Qiao killing his senior brother Yanan.
For example, some forces in the Xin Kingdom raised a banner to crusade against the unjust tyrants, and many responded. In the shortest possible time, they swept across all states and counties, and even Tianhai, Wu Xian and other forces joined them.
After that came the mobilization of troops from each family.
When he finished reading, he didn't see Shen Tang's name, not even a few words about Longwu County. It's strange that Mama's character doesn't get involved in such a lively event?
Gong Xiqiu scattered the letter with a snap of his fingers.
Muttered in a low voice: "I always get something useless..."
Suddenly, he raised his hand and slapped it. The palm wind collided with the sharp arrow that pierced the window paper. Seeing the arrow that had been knocked to the ground, with a letter stuck in it, Gong Xiqiu casually sucked it up. As he unfolded the letter, his face became visibly gloomy.
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Fixed a small BUG
(End of this chapter)