Gu Yubin felt that he had got the answer and went back without saying anything. He clearly felt his sister's helplessness towards Zhou Guangyu, and his feelings were a little sad.

The recovery of one's own body cannot be known to outsiders. In order not to be harmed, one can hide for a day. It is so difficult to find a trustworthy person who can accompany you for the rest of your life.

I can't find someone who is trustworthy, but my sister is more direct and seeks a false preference.

I think it will always be difficult to spend the rest of my life together.

Gu Xiying had already dreamed that she had been doing for a long time, but she had to recall many things. Even though she had just stopped at noon, she felt very tired.

In order to wake up and change his mood, Gu Xiying looked at the things on the shelf of Duobao Pavilion in the room. She felt that it was not good, so she let Mo Yu open the warehouse and change it out again.

After a few trips back and forth, Mo Yu and Wan Qing Zhaohong opened the warehouse and posted a lot of things like offering treasures for Gu Xiying to choose.

Gu Xiying was picking and choosing from the afternoon until the time of lighting, and felt relieved again. Finally, she put the half bottle of Weihe River water on the shelf and let Mo Yu put away Mo Yu.

You just made a temporary decision, but I was cautious and careful. Why?

Mo Yu copied the booklet again and locked the warehouse again. When Wanqing came back, she saw a piece of it missing on the shelf. She thought it was copied wrongly, so she immediately took the booklet to proofread it, but Mo Yu grabbed it.

Mo Yu winked and said softly, "The princess said that she would not go up here for the time being."

After hearing this, Wanqing nodded mysteriously, with a look that I understood, which made Gu Xiying feel funny. She was too lazy to care about them.

The silver moon gradually filled, and Hezhou was full of courage. After only three days of fighting between the two armies, a solemn atmosphere filled the army.

The soldiers who went to the battlefield several times said that the people in Western Xinjiang seemed to be more brave than last year.

Zhou Guangyu followed Emperor Shunzheng in the tent of the Central Army. He did not have the freshness and enthusiasm of going to the battlefield for the first time. He just frowned and listened to the reports of the vanguard generals with the emperor.

"The thieves in the Western Xinjiang have changed some novel military formations this time, and it is very difficult for our army to encircle several times. Fighting in the wilderness and without a high ground to observe the formation, it is really difficult. We have already passed the enemy formation map we tested to the British Duke in Beijing. I wonder if he has a way to crack it."

The emperor nodded. He had just started fighting and both sides had time to adjust the formation. If they were to take steady steps, the generals of this Western Expedition were all experienced in many battles. If they were to think of it as a clever plan, they would not be as good as Gu Yue. Unfortunately, Huairen's body really could not withstand the bumps, otherwise...

Forget it, I didn’t want him to have too many direct involvement in the army, and there were not many people who could trust him. If he had let him take charge of the army for a long time, wouldn’t he be less?

Sun Yong has passed away, and Huang Wuyang is also confused. There are fewer and fewer generals who can use it easily.

The emperor was distracted when he thought about it. His eyes were shuttled back and forth across the faces of several people, and he saw Zhou Guangyu sitting upright beside him.

Don’t advance, don’t be curious, be humble and have some ideas. You can’t help but have good military strategies and strategies. Your first time with the army is even more stable than the third brother back then. Very good.

"There is no matter how different the formations of Western Xinjiang are, they are also strange and lewd skills, and there is no need to worry about it. Now that it is still under temptation, it is important to find the best way to break the formation. But don't forget that no matter what the beginning of this Western Expedition, you must make a concerted effort to take down the smoke and smoky forests of Western Xinjiang, so that they have no barriers to rely on." The Emperor Shunzheng said firmly, and seemed not to take Western Xinjiang seriously.

All the generals agreed.

"Huairen can think of a solution for a day or two. The population of Western Xinjiang is not large, and even the power of the whole country is only tens of thousands." The emperor's implication is very clear. If he really wants to reserve troops, any formation will be bluffing in terms of absolute advantage in numbers.

Zhou Guangyu stared at the sand table and pondered. Looking at the formation deduced by the simulation, it seemed that it was not that simple. The head and tail were connected, the shields and arrows were connected, and many changes were taken into account. Zhou Guangyu did not speak. He raised questions rashly without a solution. What is the difference between raising his hand to slap these generals in the face?

Zhou Guangyu naturally would not do such foolish behavior.

"What is A Yu thinking?" the emperor asked Zhou Guangyu.

Zhou Guangyu looked focused, "Father, son minister is watching the formations in Western Xinjiang."

Emperor Shunzheng looked encouraged.

"My son is talented and knowledgeable, and he also wants to share the worries of all the generals." Zhou Guangyu said seriously.

The generals had a good impression of Zhou Guangyu, and they also saw that the emperor brought the seventh prince by his side to teach him in person every day, and they all looked very eyebrow and said, "Your Highness is too humble."

Zhou Guangyu was not talking big, he was really focused on understanding these things. He also wanted to go to the forefront with the vanguard general. But he remembered what Gu Xiying said to him before leaving, and the idea passed by without saying it.

After returning to his camp, Zhou Guangyu was still thinking about breaking the formation, so he paced back and forth in the tent. Xu Yang sorted out the desk for Zhou Guangyu. Seeing the few orange wooden meatballs placed on the table, they were a little shiny.

Isn't it okay to throw it in the tent anywhere? Why does it seem like you are always playing around with it?

Xuyang took a small cloth bag next to him and put the wooden balls together.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he pretended, Zhou Guangyu came over to take it. Xu Yang looked puzzled, and Zhou Guangyu also explained that holding something in his hand would help him think.

Xu Yang laughed in his heart. When did this be the habit he developed? I'm afraid it wasn't just developed in May.

Xu Yang looked at Zhou Guangyu and turned around quickly. He thought that a vanguard general had just said that he had handed the formation map of Western Xinjiang to the British Duke. He calculated the day again and asked, "Master, the British Duke's birthday, we are not in Beijing, do we still have to give something?"

Zhou Guangyu stared at Xu Yang and asked, "What is today?"

"May 12th." Xu Yang didn't expect Zhou Guangyu to forget his life, so he added with his fingers, "There are seven days left, oh no, six days."

It is obviously not very suitable to ask the messenger in the army to send birthday gifts to the British Duke. It is very difficult for me to give it every year, but it seems a bit inappropriate if I don't give it suddenly. My father used to be in the army in May, and I always prepared the mother's queen. I wonder if my mother could think of preparing one for me.

How about a letter?

Is it a bit of a big deal?

Zhou Guangyu wondered if he had done this would have lost his word. Zhou Guangyu looked at Xuyang again: "You ask Chen Cheng tomorrow and send the formation map and military newspaper to the Duke of England's mansion. Should you send it to the Duke of England when you remember it or what? Is there any regulations and when will the next time you send it?"

Xu Yang was puzzled. If the master wanted to send something, he would send a letter to the palace and ask His Highness to help prepare. He would just give him an order. Why did he still have to check in? Fortunately, he knew about this. "Master, it will be delivered to the British Duke's Mansion every five days. I will send it to the evening of the war. The next time I will send it to the fifteenth day. If I send a gift to the British Duke's Mansion, I can catch up."

Zhou Guangyu nodded and stopped talking. He didn't know if he wanted to send something or how to break the formation.

Xu Yang didn't understand him, so he looked at him steadily, always feeling something strange.

"Oh." Xu Yang shouted, shocking Zhou Guangyu. "Master, where is your sachet? Why is the sachet sent by the princess missing?"

Zhou Guangyu lowered his head, and there was only a forbidden step left on his waist, but the huge sachet next to him disappeared.
Chapter completed!