"What does the concubine mean?" Zhou Langjiang seemed to understand a little, but was a little uncertain. He just clenched the iron fists and loosened them, and then clenched them again.

"The Yan people are indeed good at making long swords, but making chain mail is very meticulous. What we want is their fine iron! After getting the raw materials, I will send someone to Liang State to find famous craftsmen to make them." Yue Qiyun looked extremely solemn, and she explained patiently.

"Okay, okay!" Thinking that he and his brothers were about to have chain mail to defend themselves, General Zhou Lang even said several good words, and his bearded flew out with joy.

"I'll arrange the manpower here and go to the Karen Grassland tomorrow morning!" He laughed for a long time before he was stunned and stood up and was about to go out.

"Don't be so anxious." Yue Qiyun called him and said with a smile: "Let Yuan Lie and the others go first, and when they use up all the chips in their hands, we will take action."

She knew that when the most basic food and clothing problem was solved, people's desire for health would rise to a higher level.

She and Yuan Lie have food and grass. But what about medicinal herbs? Looking at the entire Yanbei grassland, she only has food in the Yue family army.

"Yes!" Although General Zhou Lang did not understand Yue Qiyun's intention, it was proved countless times that he would definitely not make any mistakes after listening to the orders of this wise and brave woman.

Not to mention how Yue Qiyun and Yuanlie were arranged separately to arrange the caravan, in a delicate and brand new yurt in the Lieyan King Court, Mo Zhengku sat on the brightly colored long wool carpet, with a pair of beautiful eyes that were once like smoke and fog without any luster.

On a long table with short legs, various exquisite dishes were already cold, and two crystal cups filled with fragrant horse milk wine were placed alone on it. The aroma of food and the taste of fine wine filled the yurt, but the owner of the room was staring at the door of the yurt like a statue.

"Cruff--!" With a sound, the wooden door was pushed open, and a trace of hope flashed through Mo Zheng's dead eyes, but when he saw the person clearly, the light quickly dimmed again.

"Oh, concubine, it's so early and late, why haven't you had lunch yet?" Su Mo'er's pretentious voice sounded, and the open wooden door vented the noon sunshine, making the slim figure of the visitor grow old.

Mo Zheng sat up straight, raised her delicate chin, pursed her pale lips tightly, looked at Su Mo'er with a pair of unscrupulous eyes, and said to Amur who was standing at the door, "Who asked her to come in? A small concubine broke into my room without reporting and bombed her out!"

"Yes!" Amur nodded in a hurry, and grabbed Su Moer's sleeve and said, "Empress Su, please!" As she said that, she was about to force Su Moer out of Mo Zheng's yurt.

"Get out! You lowly slave!" Su Moer took off Amur's pull, and her slender eyes were full of fierce light. "Don't forget, if it weren't for me, you would have starved to death! If you can't point your feelings to me now, can you dare to fight me if you turn against me?"

Su Mo'er's figure is also strong in the Flame Clan. She kicked Amur to the ground with one kick, then turned her head high and raised her chin, and looked at Mo Zheng with a sneer, "No one dares to knock me away yet! Mo Zheng, don't think that you dare to shy face at me as the concubine of the Great Khan now. Just your ugly things, the entire royal court knows. Is it possible that the Great Khan will throw you back to the Naiman tribe at any time!"

"Mo'er, we have been sisters at least, how can you say you will turn your back?" Mo Zheng was so angry that she was dizzy by Su Mo'er's arrogant face. She had passed through the disaster yesterday and the nightmare in the morning. Now she is so weak that she will fall down when the wind blows. How can she withstand Su Mo'er's harsh words?

"Empress Su, I beg you to go out first. Our empress is empty!" Amur walked a few steps, climbed to Su Mo'er's feet, and kept kowtowing and begging.

"How could the concubine's body be weak? Yesterday she was riding the horse, but she was so energetic!" Su Mo'er took out a handkerchief and hid it on the corner of her mouth, her face full of mockery. "I don't even look at how much she weighs, but I want to get married on a horse. I really can't steal a chicken and lose a lot of rice."

Mo Zheng shook his body and hurriedly stroked the low table beside him so that he did not collapse on the ground. He never expected that his little thoughts had become a joke for the entire Wang Ting. Mo Zheng was angry and regretful.

She clenched her fists tightly, her eyes filled with tears, and she stared at Su Moer hatefully.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Su Mo'er smiled with a smug smile on her face. "It's not me who spread your ugly story everywhere!"

This Mo Zheng once had such a transcendent position in the royal court, and she had also been so humble in front of her. But she openly snatched the Khan from her yurt without caring about her Su Mo'er's face.

Now, although this woman has a first-order higher than herself, so what? Now, she is just a woman who loses her virginity and a woman who is despised by everyone. So what if she is the concubine of the Khan, why not be neglected by the Khan King?

Su Mo'er's eyes were filled with gloating pleasure, and she completely forgot how she had cursed her favor with her.

"Sister Moer, don't be busy with happiness." Mo Zheng looked at the simple and shabby ornament on Su Moer's head and suddenly laughed. The dark eyes also emitted a ray of light. Her voice said in a plain voice: "The current situation of you and me is all thanks to one person!"

"Don't do this!" Su Mo'er seemed to be a cat with her tail stepped on, and she shouted loudly, "I'm different from you! Dahan and I grew up together. Even if I made a big mistake, Dahan would not do anything to me... Dahan he..."

Thinking of their Su family, all except her were expelled from the royal court and became the most ordinary herdsman, Su Mo'er's voice suddenly dropped.

"If it weren't for the Grand Concubine, how could your Su family fall into the result of becoming an ordinary shepherd? And you, haha..." Mo Zheng smiled softly with a cracked lips. "I heard that the slightly valuable items in your room were emptied by Dahan's servants? If you hadn't moved into the tent while the Grand Concubine was away, how could Dahan do this to you?"

Su Mo'er couldn't help but touch the only red-blond hairpin on her head, and her pretty face was a little distorted by the strong hatred.
Chapter completed!