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Chapter 98 Spring in Fengzhuang

Feng Xiao danced with grass, and war horses neighed. Ying Guang stood on the high city wall, looking at the dense Qiang people below, and was in a daze. He was fighting with the Yuezhi people in the city of Yuzhong for the first time, but he never thought that he would have a day to fight side by side with the Yuezhi people. The right army cavalry on the wall stood scattered, surrounded by ten auxiliary soldiers and ten slaves. The slaves were cannon fodder, and these people were throwing heavy objects down with flying arrows. It was only when the enemy attacked the city wall that the inlay cavalry and auxiliary soldiers were turned to.

Fifty thousand people were enough to cover the grass outside Yuezhi City. The busy slaves were repairing the equipment for siege. The soldiers galloped back and forth with horses. The sound of trumpets and noises became like construction sites in later generations. The Yuezhi City, separated by a wall, was silent. The merchants who were traveling were stranded in the city, listening to the rumbling war drums outside the city with fear, praying that the gods and Buddhas in the sky would bless themselves, and never lose both money and life.

"General Ying, Master Mu Mansion asked you to go over." A man dressed in a personal guard came over and said to Ying Guang.

Ying Guang nodded, turned around and called Shangdian Jun and Fengzhuang. The three of them followed the guards to the tower. The guards did not say much along the way, but just walked quietly. They soon came to the bottom of the tower. The guards said, "General Ying, please go upstairs, the master of the mansion is upstairs. As for the two, please follow me to wait downstairs."

Although he wanted to follow him, seeing Ying Guang waved his hand secretly, Dian Jun and Feng Zhuang stopped and waited quietly downstairs with the personal guards. It is said that those who can survive on the battlefield all have some self-protection methods, especially more sensitive to the arrival of the crisis. As soon as he arrived at the tower Feng Zhuang, he felt like he was being targeted, but this person should have no malice and his emergency instinct in his body did not respond.

Feng Zhuang winked at Dian Jun, and the two turned around inadvertently, and their gazes were swept by the surroundings quickly. There was no cover. There were busy slaves and patrolling cavalry on both sides. When Feng Zhuang turned around, the mysterious gaze disappeared.

In the tower, Ying Guang was talking to Mu Zhan in an indiscriminate manner. Mu Zhan was a qualified general but not a good politician. He had no skills in the conversation. He was obviously nothing, but he was just asking for anything. From today's weather, the two had already talked about the fertility of the grassland, and they talked about cattle and sheep and started talking about their life ideals. Ying Guang really couldn't think of Mu Zhan pulling him over to talk about these things.

After tossing and turning, there was really no topic. Both of them didn't know what else to say. In the awkward atmosphere, Mu Zhan had already dried three pots of tea cups in a row. Looking at Mu Zhan's sweat that had been holding his head, Ying Guang shook his head with a wry smile. It was really difficult for him to let this man with a tough nerve to do the job of grinding his mouth. He really couldn't think of any attempt he would have to waste him here. Just when Mu Zhan was about to pour the fourth pot again, a gentle knock came from the compartment behind him. Mu Zhan suddenly felt like he was amnesty and put down the tea bowl and said to Ying Guang: "I'm so happy to chat with General Ying. Let's go here first today. Seeing that the war is about to begin, we will no longer delay General Ying."

Ying Guang stood up and saluted, saying, "Although Ying Guang is a foreign minister, he is now under the command of the lord of the palace. Since the two countries have formed an alliance, they do not need to divide each other anymore. If there is any use, Ying Guang will not refuse."

A ray of splendor flashed through Mu Zhan's seemingly rough eyes, and soon returned to his carefree appearance. He nodded to Ying Guang, indicating that he could go out.

Shortly after Ying Guang went out, a young man in a personal guard costume suddenly appeared in the cubicle in the tower. Mu Zhan looked at the man with a doting look on his face, subconsciously pulled his beard with his hands, and said in a gentle voice: "My little ancestor, you can see clearly this time."

The young man looked pretty, had a slightly dark skin, and was a little thinner than the ordinary Yuezhi warrior. As soon as he spoke, he turned out to be an extremely nice female voice: "Dad will laugh at him. Besides, what I want to see is Fengzhuang. What do you call Ying Guang in?"

It turns out that this person is nothing else, but Mu Zhan’s only daughter Mu Wuze!

Speaking of the day when the female guard brought Feng Zhuang's words, her arrogant and unruly style suddenly touched Mu Wuze's heart. Because Mu Wuze was born into a general and knew nothing about the female worker of red makeup since childhood, she inherited Mu Zhan's belligerent factors. Anyone who couldn't see them would solve it directly. When it reached the age of marriage, the handsome young people who my mother helped to see could not catch her eyes at all, and the remaining people who seemed to be heroes had no idea of ​​motives after experiencing some tests. After being revealed, she finally broke her leg and threw it out of the mansion. Later, Mu Zhan gave his old face and made a decision with Mutu. After returning, he repeatedly told his precious daughter to restrain himself! He restrained him again! However, he did not expect that by chance, Mu Wuze beat up his fiancé. Now, the reputation of the Mu family's young lady suddenly reached its peak, and it became an existence that everyone knew and knew in this royal city. The Mu Mansion also became a forbidden area for major matchmakers, and no one has ever visited since then.

Although Mu Wuze is taller than a woman of the same age, she is not as big as those rumored, with a beard and a bunch of heart-protecting hairs on weekdays. Moreover, her appearance is more like her mother. If she stands with Mu Zhan, it makes people wonder how Mu Zhan, who is like an orangutan, gave birth to such a pretty daughter.

Anyway, no matter what others think, in Mu Zhan's heart, this is the tip of our heart. Our little ancestor, when he heard that his daughter wanted to see this Fengzhuang, Mu Zhan pulled Ying Guang and said several cars of nonsense. In the end, he really didn't know what to say, but he couldn't let Ying Guang go, so he could only pour three pots of tea in a row. It is said that father's love is like a mountain, and Mu Zhan fully interprets this love.

Mu Zhan smiled and said, "Good girl, you are aware of that boy from Fengzhuang now. If I call him over directly, where would you put your father's face in? Besides, aren't you so happy to see it on it? It's just that my father drank three pots of tea here. If the good girl doesn't come down, my father can only drink the fourth pot."

Mu Wuze's face turned red, and he twisted his father, and said fiercely: "Don't talk nonsense, everyone knows where the troubles are! Dad, how do you think of this Fengzhuang?"

Mu Zhan touched his daughter's hair and smiled and said, "Dad doesn't know much, but since the good girl falls in love with him, it's the kid's blessing. The battle is imminent, so you can take the exam well. Listen, the Qiang clans outside have started to beat the drums. You go to the back first. Dad wants to go to the city wall to supervise the battle!" Mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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