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"Your Majesty, I used to be the top card, and I was proficient in both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!" Wei Mulan replied immediately, and finally used a rare smile symbol.
When Emperor Chongzhen heard this, he couldn't help but want to laugh. It seemed that he had forgotten her over. That's right!
Thinking of this, he became worried about the achievement value again. He went outside the palace for almost the whole day to collect the achievement value. As it was approaching the evening, he finally forwarded the photo sent by Gao Yingyuan to Wei Mulan: "This is a built-in defense map for the Lu Yingyuan in Liaoyang City. Don't use exaggeration, draw it as it is for Lu Xiangsheng to see."
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Wei Mulan couldn't help but feel a little surprised. It seemed that the use of this chat group was getting bigger and bigger.
After quitting from the chat group, she suddenly became in trouble again. Who would bring pen, ink, paper and inkstone when this raided the hinterland of Liaodong?
At this time, they were all hiding in a valley, waiting for it to get dark before marching. After all, after walking for so many days, they were already far away from the coastline and the number of people gradually increased.
"Master Zhongcheng, Your Majesty has reported that the Liaoyang City Defense Map is coming. I need pen, ink, paper and inkstone to draw it. Do you see?" Wei Mulan found Lu Xiangsheng and said.
When Lu Xiangsheng heard this, he was overjoyed. His Majesty could even get the Liaoyang City Defense Map. It was so amazing!
But if there is no pen, ink, paper and inkstone, what should I do? Lu Xiangsheng then frowned and began to think in his heart.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Wei Mulan heard "ah" sound, and her face turned red.
"Hmm? What's wrong?" Lu Xiangsheng asked worriedly when he saw it.
Wei Mulan quickly shook her hand with a blush on her face and said, "It's okay, I'm fine. I just told Your Majesty that the difficulty was also difficult, but Your Majesty gave a very simple method!"
When Lu Xiangsheng heard this, he was surprised and said, "What is the simple way?"
Wei Mulan smiled slightly, which made Lu Xiangsheng feel a little stunned. Then she saw her walking to the side, breaking a branch, and finding a flat mud field to draw.
When Lu Xiangsheng broke the branches, she had already come to her senses and couldn't help but feel a little funny. She was taken into the ditch by Wei Mulan!
As soon as this thought came to his mind, he was immediately surprised. The emperor was so young and had been staying in the palace, but he could immediately give this simple alternative without being misled by Wei Mulan. Is the emperor really a genius?
Others may not be optimistic about this, but Lu Xiangsheng started as a local official and was very interested in military affairs. He understood that details determine success or failure! The current emperor is absolutely very capable, far from comparable to those emperors in front of the Ming Dynasty!
He was thinking that Wei Mulan had already drawn a rough idea, so he looked up and greeted Lu Xiangsheng and began to explain.
They were talking, and suddenly there was something happening outside. When they turned around, Liu Xingzhi, who was in charge of the alert, rushed over. When he arrived in front of Lu Xiangsheng, he clasped his fists and replied in a deep voice: "Master Zhongcheng, there are five big cars coming from the official road ahead, and they should be coming to the valley here. There are about forty people. It seems that there are about thirty Han people."
When Lu Xiangsheng heard this, his brows frowned. This time the valley was not big, and more than 700 riders were here to rest. As long as the people on the official road really came here, they would definitely find it.
He didn't think much about it and asked someone to protect Wei Mulan, but he strode out and went to the valley entrance to check.
At this time, five large carts on the other side of the official road had left the official road and came toward this side. It can be seen that about a dozen Jurchens were following behind, and sometimes whipped the slow-moving Han people.
"Sir Zhongcheng, it is very likely that he was transporting his body to the cemetery in the valley." Liu Xingzhi saw it clearly and immediately reported.
Lu Xiangsheng nodded, and he also saw that the chariots stacked there were corpses. There was a cemetery in the valley before, and he thought that no one would come to such a place, but he didn't expect that he would actually bump into the transport of the corpses.
"Didn't let any of them go away!" Lu Xiangsheng did not hesitate and immediately ordered.
Liu Xingzhi took the order and quietly made arrangements.
Unexpectedly, a sudden change occurred. Not far from the entrance of the valley, after a "slap" whip, the beaten Han man actually grabbed the whip and pulled it hard.
The Jurchens on the horse were about sixteen years old. They were caught off guard and were pulled off the horse. The Han man immediately rushed over, punched and beaten wildly, leaving the beaten Jurchens with no power to fight back at all.
Everyone else was stunned, and no one expected that such a thing would happen. After a while, the Jurchen Tartars finally came to their senses first, drove their horses over, waved their whip and hit them down.
When the other Han people saw it, they hurried over, not to help their companions, but to go forward and pull away the Han people.
The Han man was desperate and just wanted to kick the Jurchen Tartars on the ground a few more times. Unfortunately, he did not get what he wanted. Four or five Han people dragged him away, and then held his arms firmly.
Some of the other Jurchens dismounted to check the accomplices on the ground, and some of them looked around vigilantly, staring at other Han people who had come to watch. The older one, the leader, drove the horse to the Han people who were being held, looked at him coldly, and suddenly raised the horse whip and hit it hard one after another.
"Bah!" The Han man did not beg for mercy at all, but instead did not avoid the whip and spitted bloody phlegm at the Jurchen Tartars who beat him.
The Jurchen Tatars did not expect that there was still this place, so they had no time to hide and were sprayed on the bridge of their nose.
Suddenly, his face turned red and he reached out to wipe off the bloody phlegm. He did not whip it again, but pulled out his waist knife with his backhand.
"Ama, wait, I'll do it!" The young Jurchen who was beaten before struggled to shake off other accomplices who were protecting him, pulled out a sharp-eared knife from his boots and rushed over.
When the Jurchen Tartars saw him, they slightly brought the reins and took the horse away, giving up the space.
"Don't think about living. Jianlu is not a human being. It will be your turn sooner or later!" The man roared, obviously saying it to other Han people.
Hearing this, the thirty or so Han people all responded a little, and the crowd was a little turbulent. However, when the Jurchen Tartars immediately turned to look at them vigilantly, the scene suddenly became quiet again.
"You man, you dare to hit me, I'll let you fight back!" The young Jurchen Tartar shouted fiercely, raised his shaky sharp knife, and shouted sternly, "I'm going to cut you alive!"
The man struggled again, as if he had a deep hatred for the young Jurchen in front of him, and he was still thinking about attacking him.
However, the Han people holding him immediately used force and tightly, and there was even a Han man squatting on the ground and holding his feet hard.
Seeing that he was struck so hard that he could not move, the young Jurchen Tartar smiled and raised his sharp knife, as if he wanted to cut his nose first.
I forgot to turn on the alarm clock this morning, and updated this chapter in the afternoon and failed to code it in time. Well, this is the fault of no manuscripts!
Chapter completed!