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Chapter 632 I have an idea

General Feilong has been guarding the border, and I don’t know how many invading enemy countries he has repelled.

Yang Xiyueli saw some vague scenes from the original owner's memory. Even the canary like the original owner, he knew the name of General Feilong. The one who impressed the most was that General Feilong did not defend the border at the end, and a total of 100,000 were

The army, because there was no food and grass, all died at the border.

The scenes she saw when she closed her eyes made Yang Xiyue feel frightened. She didn't even have any of them, and tears had wet her face.

"Tell me, what did he say to you?"

Feng Qingcheng trusted Yang Xiyue the most and did not notice her crying silently at this moment. "The general said that the Huns were about to move recently. He wrote to the court countless times, but in the end he was left alone. The emperor didn't care at all."

The emperor of the Kingdom of Heaven values ​​culture over military affairs. Perhaps because he was too peaceful, he forgot to be prepared for danger in times of peace, so he did not take the soldiers seriously. Looking around, there were almost all the literati in the court, and military generals were squeezed out.

There is no status.

Even if the Yuan family is very powerful, there is not much military power left in their hands. The emperor has assigned several people to the hands of them. This will indeed weaken the Yuan family's power, but it can defend the country.

Military power has also become fragmented.

"If the Kingdom of Qiqi continues like this, it will definitely not work." Yang Xiyue wiped away the tears from her face and quickly calculated it in her heart.

Judging from the current situation, Feng Qingcheng will definitely be confronted by Feng Yuanming and others in the future. As long as he has the military power in his hands, he will have the confidence.

"Yes, many people understand the truth, but the emperor doesn't." Feng Qingcheng mocked her tone. She was really blind at the beginning, thinking that the emperor was a model of governing the country and managing the family. Now it seems that he is just a fool.

Yang Xiyue's eyelids were a little heavy, "Sleep first, think about what to do tomorrow..."

"Just leave this kind of thing to me to think about." Feng Qingcheng was amused for a moment, and looked down at her and found that she was already confused and was about to fall asleep, so she didn't say anything else.

The two hugged each other and fell asleep.

When Yang Xiyue woke up, there was still Feng Qingcheng's figure around her. She had become accustomed to it and did not let Dingxiang come in to serve her. She found a simple dress to change into her and fixed her hair with a jasper hairpin, which looked neat.

simply.

"I have seen the lady." Dingxiang was watching Shichen come in and wanted to wake Yang Xiyue up, but she didn't expect that Yang Xiyue had already done it.

"Go to have breakfast first. Is Zi Yao back?" Yang Xiyue asked casually. If she wanted to interfere in the matter of custody, she would have to go through Jiao Zi Yao's consent. After all, they are a family.

Dingxiang shook her head, "Return to the lady, the young master has never come back. Yang Xiaosheng told me last night that the young master will not have time to come back in the next few days, so it is best for the young master to stay at home."

Yang Xiyue was helpless. Jiao Ziyao was most worried about her safety. Because of the previous abducts, Ziyao always felt that she would be injured as soon as she went out. When she was too busy, she hoped that Yang Xiyue could always be in the mansion.

If you don’t go out of the front door, you won’t step in the second door.

Since Jiao Ziyao was not here, Yang Xiyue was lazy to get the veil, so she directly used breakfast in the room.

The weather is getting hotter and the four seasons of the capital are clear. Now is the day when peach blossoms are in full bloom. The breeze blows during the day, and the air is mixed with a faint fragrance. It is still a little cool at night, but it is the most comfortable day.

Yang Xiyue asked Migu in her heart: "Migu, are you here?"

"I said I was not here, do you believe it?" Migu answered very quickly this time, his tone was lazy. Yang Xiyue had not summoned it for several days. It was not ordinary boring in the ancient ring.

However, this is just a thought occasionally. Yang Xiyue is not a person to provoke. She can make her wish she die directly anytime and anywhere.

"Aren't you there? I have a few of them who want to ask you." Yang Xiyue lay on Yizi. She asked Dingxiang to call a few maids and moved the imperial concubine's chaise longue to the yard, and placed it under these peach blossom trees.

The tiny sunlight shines on her body, and even the petals fall on her body, making her feel particularly comfortable.

Migu snorted proudly, "Ask, take advantage of my good mood."

Yang Xiyue didn't care, "Even if you are in a bad mood, if this lady asks, you have to answer."

Migu:

She was right. Migu had nothing to say, so she could only remain silent. Since Yang Xiyue guessed everything, she never took Migu seriously again. No matter what, how did Migu lie to her before,

Now I have to make up for it bit by bit, and I think about it so sad.

"You must have heard the conversation between me and Feng Qingcheng last night. It seemed that the original owner of the previous life didn't live long, but eventually became a victim." Yang Xiyue frowned, recalling the events of her previous life, but she didn't know that she would be in this life.

After such an accident as her, will many things change because of this? "Forget it, tell me first, will General Feilong die?"

Migu answered honestly: "If nothing unexpected happens, you will die."

The lack of food and grass is a fatal blow to the soldiers on the border. What Fengqingcheng didn’t tell Yang Xiyue last night was that the soldiers on the border were not covered with clothes, and the winter in the border was colder than in other places, and many people would freeze to death every year.

Feng Qingcheng couldn't bear to tell Yang Xiyue what happened, so Migu said honestly.

After listening, Yang Xiyue was silent for a long time. After thinking about it in her heart, she said, "Migu, do I make a lot of money?"

"A lot." Migu thought about it. Yang Xiyue had so many shops in the capital, and even any shop in the capital could make money every day. The money earned enough for ordinary people to live their lives without worries about food and clothing.

"It seems that I have made a lot of money." Since that's the case, this is feasible. Then I asked again, "How many soldiers guarding the border now?"

Migu was quiet this time, but she didn't wait long before she said it, "A lot, conservatively estimated it was around 600,000."

Migu is talking about conservative data. To be serious, there will be a lot more real ones. With Yang Xiyue's own strength, I'm afraid she can't bear it all, but she is not alone.

There is also Fengqingcheng.

"Okay, be quiet, I probably know how to do it." After making up my mind, Yang Xiyue got up from the imperial chaise long and left the mansion.

I went to Mingyue Tower without any obstacles.

After raising it for a few days, the third brother's health was almost healed. He suddenly saw the master whom he hadn't seen for a long time. The third brother had not reacted for a while, "I have seen the master."
Chapter completed!
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