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Chapter 457 Moonlight Like Water

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    453 The moon is like water

    [The New Year is here, Guan Guan will start booking on the New Year¡¯s Day Blessing Wall at midnight on the first day of the first month to wish all Huiming book friends a happy holiday, a successful career, a harmonious family, sweet love, and good luck in the new year]

    "I don't think this is a strategy to make friends from afar and attack close at hand," Cheng Qiyun said: "The invincible Wala declined because of the rise of the Tatar tribe.  Strict restrictions, such as no kneeling, no sitting, crowns no more than four fingers, no knife to eat meat, are even more unnecessary, they are all for insulting them and destroying their will.

    As the grandson of Heavenly Saint Khan Yexian and the king of the grassland for many years, he could not even hold his head up in front of his own clansmen after being so insulted. His hatred for Boyan Mengke must have been accumulated for a long time.  Deep, so if he is willing to agree to Yin Qi's alliance conditions, you can safely use your troops on Boyan Mengke, and the threat from Western Wala can be ignored for the time being."

    "Really? In the bloody battle of the winter, how many lives were paid to take down this country. How can you just give up? The men on the grassland are bold, but this does not mean that they are also stubborn in marching and fighting. They are cunning.  Like a fox, fighting for hegemony in the grassland is like grabbing a mountain in the green forest, it is not a dead end, there is no reason to put all your eggs in one basket!" Hong Niangzi immediately retorted.

    Very delicate scene.

    This is Cheng Qiyun's big tent. It looks like an ordinary Mongolian camp on the outside, but the inside is luxurious. The tables and chairs are all elegant and expensive Central Plains mahogany furniture, and the cups and plates are all Jingdezhen's best porcelain.  Gauze curtains and soft carpets, even the residences of Mongolian princes are not so luxurious and elegant.

    The tables and chairs in front are Mongolian-style long tables to meet the local suppliers and suppliers, and there are futons on the carpet.  Now Yang Ling was sitting in the center, and next to him was Adni with a sweet face.

    She eats beef and mutton, but now she is using a small silver knife to pick out the fat and delicious parts, cut them off piece by piece, and then put them into Yang Ling's mouth, holding the cup in both hands, sweetly persuading him to drink, with watery eyes  Her eyes were full of tenderness, she just stared at Yang Ling as she ate pieces of fat mutton with her hands, but she didn't move. Perhaps in her heart, Yang Ling was now the most delicious piece of mutton.

    In the front, it was Cui You and Cheng Zuo, each sitting according to the case. The two seats were far away from Yang Ling, and they couldn't reach them with their hands. Even if they put down their airs and fought against Lu Bu, they couldn't do it.

    Cui Ying'er was a little angry when she saw this scene, but Adeni is Yang Ling's legitimate concubine, and it's only natural for her to serve her husband. Why are you angry?  This anger had no choice but to spread on Cheng Qiyun's body.

    Cheng Qiyun touched her nose and felt suffocated.  Yang Ling shook his head and said: "Otherwise, it makes sense. Among all the soldiers and horses, your power is still the weakest. You can't use the thinking of guarding the hills and foundations when you are in the pass to consider the battlefield on the grassland.

    They are nomadic tribes. It is easy and simple to set up a camp and never hesitate to abandon it. You have to get used to that.  Where there is pasture, it is their home.  Although they have a large scope of activities, they must have their own circles of influence, but inside, there is constant flow.

    When you build a city on the Onan River, you are actually a little too hasty. Once it is built, it will be a hindrance and a burden. Once an enemy comes, can you decide decisively whether to defend or leave?  All your belongings are invested there.  "

    "Yeah!" Cui Ying'er was scolded, bowed her head in response, and took a sip of wine, her eyes immediately turned red: After waiting for so long, I finally saw him, and I didn't even hold his hand  , but was reprimanded by him first, the feeling in my heart was really uncomfortable.

    But Yang Ling said more and more severely: "Building a city on the grassland must be done when your strength is strong enough. Now you must not care about the gains and losses of the moment and the place. What do you want now? As long as you have enough troops, cattle and sheep  If you have more, you will have power. Caochangdi belongs only to such strong people, and whoever is strong will own it.

    Since your Onan City accommodated the weak, old, weak, women and children of various tribes to win the hearts of the people, there is no need to withdraw it, but the city must be moved to the east, to the vicinity of Mount Harawin. You are familiar with mountain warfare, and the Mongols¡¯ war horses are just here.  Such places are weak points.  In this way, you only need to send a small number of armed forces to ensure their safety.  "

    "Yes!" Cui Yinger lowered her head, feeling more and more sad.

    "Remember, you have no foundation on the grassland. Once you lose, you will have no chance to make a comeback. Your strength is also the weakest one. Now you are going well, of course you are the leader of the white army.??The exquisite and embossed reflection of the beautiful body in the tulle light dress.  A curvaceous beauty leaned against the tent door and said slowly, "My lord?"

    "Cough! The night is long and I don't want to sleep. I thought I was the only one who couldn't sleep. It turns out that you can't sleep either, Yun'er!"

    Cheng Qiyun chuckled and said, "Your Excellency has been patrolling with guns for half the night, and people are frightened by what they heard. Where can I sleep? Since I can't sleep, why don't you come in for a cup of tea?"

    "UhOkay, then Let's have a drink." Yang Ling walked forward boldly.

    As soon as the two entered the room and the door curtain was lowered, Cheng Qiyun laughed and said: "You, the advantages are also the disadvantages. Even if other people's masters are like clouds of wives and concubines, only women have the duty to serve men happily.  Who cares if a woman wants to be pitied or not?

    If you are willing to cherish them, it is up to you to be exposed to the rain and dew, but you have been tired all the way, and you have just arrived here, and you are exhausted. You should cherish your body yourself.  Oh, why don't you go to sleep?  "

    Overjoyed, Yang Ling threw away his robe, and rushed over with two strides. With a whoosh, an old man got under the bed and threw himself into Cheng Qiyun's fragrant couch.  Cheng Qiyun went to the bed and blew out the lamp, and turned on the bed. Yang Ling hugged her delicate body in his arms, breathed a sigh of satisfaction, and said in his heart: "People on the grassland shouldn't be so angry.  Is it early?"

    At this time, a dark shadow quietly flashed into the account of the big merchant who Cheng Qiyun and Yang Ling successively ordered to investigate the details and monitor their whereabouts.  He groped to the side table from the darkness, took out the flint and lit the oil lamp.

    The thin man woke up with a start. He poked his head out of the curtain and took a look, then turned over and fell to the ground. He was only wearing a pair of short-nosed trousers, and his upper body was naked, revealing his strong skin full of scars.

    "Go, sleep in the back tent, sir, I have a big deal to discuss."

    Two concubines with enchanting figures hurriedly got up from the couch, hurriedly pulled off their clothes to cover their naked bodies, and after finishing their simple dressing, they got down on the bed and bowed to the man, and quietly escaped from the corner door.

    The thin man walked to the short table, picked up a cup of herbal tea and drank it in one gulp, wiped his mouth and said, "How is it, what's the news?"

    On the opposite side is a tall, handsome young man in black, handsome and handsome, with eyes like bright stars. He is Li Tianran, the great celestial master under King Ning, and Li Dali, the only surviving son of Lord Maitreya.

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    ps: I¡¯m still at work, just finished my dinner, and I¡¯m going home around 11 o¡¯clock. Tomorrow¡¯s update time is still not guaranteed to be on the usual time, because I can only take all the time to code, but I will try my best to do it  There will be updates every day, thank you everyone.  Tomorrow is the 1st, Guan Guan is looking for a monthly ticket on the 1st ^_^.

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