Su Zuidie nodded and said softly, "You know, I only like the strongest man in the world. Kill Mo Xiuyao … to prove that you are the strongest man in the world … "Han Mingyue was silent for a long time, then suddenly asked," Do you want to come with me? You want to see Mo Xiuyao die with your own eyes. " Su Zuidie's eyes flashed and she smiled sweetly, "I'll wait for you in the Emperor Of Xiling City. Bring Mo Xiuyao's head to me. Then we can be together forever. " Han Mingyue stared at her until Su Zuidie couldn't maintain the smile on her lips. Then he slowly pulled her hand away and turned to walk into the depths of the courtyard. Su Zuidie was startled and looked at Han Mingyue's back in confusion. She was too used to Han Mingyue's demands. In fact, Han Mingyue had never really refused her. Even when she left him for the Western Tomb, no matter how cold Han Mingyue was to her, as long as she asked, Han Mingyue would definitely do it for her. But this time, she suddenly felt a little uncertain.
"Mingyue …"
Han Mingyue turned back, his handsome face full of exhaustion, "Zuidie, have you thought about what would happen if I went to kill Xiuyao?" He was no longer the Han Mingyue who controlled the Tianyi Pavilion. Even when he was at the peak of his power, he didn't have the confidence to say that he could kill Han Mingyue. Su Zuidie frowned slightly, then smiled and said, "I know this is very dangerous. Mingyue, I will naturally find someone to help you." Han Mingyue was unmoved. "Do you know what will happen to the Da Chu State if Mo Xiuyao dies?" Su Zuidie frowned unhappily, "What does the Da Chu State have to do with us? Mingyue, are you going to help me or not? "
Han Mingyue shook his head heavily. Seeing Su Zuidie's expression suddenly change, he glared at her and cursed her for being useless, then turned and left. Seeing her leave without hesitation, Han Mingyue sighed. If he agreed, not to mention assassinating Mo Xiuyao, whether they could survive the night would be a problem. This … was the woman he loved? The white figure was no longer in the corridor, Han Mingyue thought bitterly.
In the study of the governor's office, almost all the generals of the Mohist army in the northwest, except for those who were leading the troops outside, had come.
Ye Li sat in a comfortable chair, smiling as she listened to the general report on the situation of the war in the past few days. Although most of the generals who stayed in the northwest were relatively young and almost none of them were famous, the Southern Marquis, who was considered dead by outsiders, stayed. Marquis Nan's experience and experience were not comparable to the average young general. Although he could not go to the battlefield openly, he had taught Ye Li a lot of knowledge about marching and fighting. At the same time, he had taken a lot of pressure off her.
"Three of the eleven cities in the northwest are in the hands of the West-Hill. Two of them are being fought over repeatedly. The other six cities are completely in the hands of our army. Princess, please give us your orders."
Ye Li nodded with satisfaction. "You have all worked hard." To peacefully control the cities that were originally in the hands of the imperial court's garrison to the Mohist army, the effort spent was definitely not less than fighting against the West-Hill people. In this way, the situation in the northwest was finally in the hands of the Mohist army. Even if the West-Hill sent more troops to the northwest, they had enough room to deal with it. They did not have to worry about being attacked from the front and back and being schemed against by Mo Jingqi's people. Everyone stood up and said they did not dare. Ye Li smiled and looked at Marquis Nan who was drinking tea. She asked, "Marquis, what do you think about the upcoming war?"
Marquis Nan bowed to Ye Li and said, "The northwest is about to enter winter. If the West-Hill people do not want to waste time with us until next spring, I am afraid that they will intensify their attacks. I think that we do not need to be polite to them. We must fight back fiercely! The northwest is one of the three granaries of the Da Chu State. If we continue to fight after spring, I am afraid that it will affect the people's farming. " Marquis Nan was modest. He called himself a subordinate to a young woman like Ye Li. This already showed his current attitude. On the other hand, Marquis Nan was very satisfied with Ye Li's performance. This Princess Ding was not like other women who were arrogant or greedy for power. She was even more like someone who pretended to know what she did not know. She was very clear that she was not good at mobilizing troops on a large scale, so she was never stingy with asking for the opinions of her subordinates. A true commander did not need to be able to charge and break through enemy lines. He did not even need to be able to arrange troops. He only needed to be able to make good use of capable people and be able to make the right choice at the crucial moment. No wonder Duke Hua praised Princess Ding so much. In Marquis Nan's view, although Princess Ding was a woman, she already had the air of a ruler.
Ye Li nodded and said, "Marquis Nan is very thoughtful. I am also very worried about this matter. Since that is the case, everyone should speak their own thoughts. "In reality, Ye Li was not only worried about the problem of next year's spring plowing in the northwest. Although the Mohist army and the imperial court had not officially fallen out, everyone knew that regardless of the final result of this battle, the balance between the Ding Palace and the Da Chu State's imperial family that had been maintained for more than a hundred years would no longer exist. If the Mohist army was defeated, then there would naturally be no Ding Palace in the world. If they won, then Mo Jingqi would probably take advantage of the Mohist army's exhaustion from the battle to cause a great disaster. Therefore, Ye Li was very clear in her heart that the northwest was not as simple as driving out the Weiling people. She also had to protect the entire northwest for Mo Xiuyao and ensure that this land was in the hands of the Mohist army. This was because it was very likely to become the Mohist army's last retreat. Therefore, they needed to pay more attention to food.
These days, the Mohist army had been fighting and stopping. It was almost as if they were just delaying the footsteps of the Xiling Army. There were almost no truly spectacular battles. Therefore, the soldiers were fighting very sullenly. They had long been ready to give the West-Hill people a head-on blow. At this time, when they heard Ye Li's words, they suddenly became excited and began to talk about their own opinions. Suddenly, the whole study became noisy.
Han Mingxi sat in the corner and quietly looked at the woman who was sitting leisurely in front of him and seriously listening to the generals' opinions. He naturally could not get a word in such a purely military meeting. He only sat quietly and looked at Ye Li's elegant face with an indifferent and calm smile. From time to time, she would express her own views and opinions to everyone's opinions. For some reason, Han Mingxi's thoughts gradually drifted back to when he had first met Ye Li a long time ago. At that time, the elegant youth dressed in men's clothing overlapped with the woman who calmly controlled hundreds of thousands of troops in front of him. Han Mingxi suddenly felt an indescribable bitterness in his heart. If at that time … the thought in his heart had only appeared. Han Mingxi smiled bitterly and shook his head to get rid of the absurd thought in his heart. Even if they had known each other earlier, Jun Wei would not have chosen him …
"Clear?"
Han Mingxi came back to his senses. He blinked and found that the noisy study had quieted down. The generals who had finished the meeting had all left. Only Zhuo Jing and Wei Lin were still sorting out the files in the side hall not far away. Ye Li looked at him with a smile and said, "What are you thinking about? It's rare to see you in a trance. " Han Mingxi smiled and looked at her up and down. He said, "The war is coming. You are different now. Will there be any problem?" Ye Li was stunned. She unconsciously stroked her flat belly and smiled. "Feng San told you?" Han Mingxi nodded and asked, "Can't I know?"
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