Clear and Muddy Loss of Love (MTL) (1)

72

At dinner, Nangong Jingnv sat at the table alone, and the position opposite was empty.

There was a sound of footsteps at the door, and Nangong Jingnv's eyes looked up to the door as soon as she fell down.

Qiu Ju hit a blessing: "Return to Your Highness, the deep slave who sleeps on the horse, do not dare to bother, do you invite me again?"

"No need."

Nangong Jingnu barely ate a few mouthfuls, feeling a bit blocked, and put down her chopsticks: "My palace is full."

"His Royal Highness hasn't eaten anymore, should you use more?"

"No appetite, let's withdraw."

"......Yes."

Nangong Jingnu lay in bed at night, tossing and turning.

The thought of Qi Yan's intention to leave was extremely irritating, but there was nothing he could do.

She found that Qi Yan seemed to be warm and well-mannered, but in fact he was not salty: he could not see his mind, and could not guess likes and dislikes.

...

Chaotang, the sky is bright.

Last night, at the border, an 800-mile emergency report came from the border. It was a letter written by Marshal Shangguanwu.

Shangguanwu said: He led an army to capture the rebel leader Qiyan Agula, and led 100,000 iron riders to chase northward day and night. No trace of the thief has been found all the way to the extremely cold place in the northern desert. The climate in the northern desert is harsh, and it is difficult for the army to march in quicksands.

Shangguan Wu also said that food and water sources are extremely scarce here. He speculated that Qiyan Agula had been buried in quicksand and asked His Majesty whether to continue the pursuit.

Nangong asked for four or nine to read the report in the hall and let the ministers express their opinions.

The courtiers were divided into two factions. On the one hand, they thought that cutting the grass would not take root, but that the spring breeze would blow and live again.

The other side thinks that the alien slaves have been eliminated by 90%. Even if Qiyan Agula is still alive, it is not a cause for fear.

The book instructed Xing Jingfu to carefully listen to the explanations of the two faction courtiers, and stood out with his hand held at Yuhu: "Your Majesty, you have something to say."

"Ok."

"The minister believes that the adults on both sides have a reason and can choose from them. From the report of General Zhenbei: The northern desert is not conducive to the advance of the army. It is better to order the army division to return to the DPRK and leave a small army to bring With enough water and dry food, remove the heavy armor and go light, and continue to search for the thief's whereabouts. "

Nangong let his beard growl: "Keep talking."

"I think the imperative for the imperial court is how to properly place the half a million people who were killed innocently in the battle of Qingyi. Although Qingzhou, Yizhou is north, it should be warmer in more than a month. If Improper resettlement of the bodies of these people may lead to epidemics, and Luobei 's foundations will be weak, and once the epidemic breaks out, it will not be able to save itself. 500,000 is not a small number. Do these people still have family members? How to handle it? This is the top priority of the court. "

Xing Jingfu said something about Nangong Rang's heart, he always ruled the world with benevolence.

Although he ordered the killing of 1.3 million alien slaves to temporarily transfer the people's indignation, I don't know how many eyes are concerned about the follow-up of Luobei, and the people's hearts will be shaken by improper disposal.