Chapter 689

"What is that?"

There was an excited look on the greedy wolf's face. The figure gave him a familiar feeling and reminded him of someone who was very reliable although he didn't get along for a long time. Not only the greedy wolf, but also Zhou fengmiao and Ning Ziwei.

The black figure was getting closer and closer. Knowing that all three could see his true face clearly, the black figure waved to the people and fell to the ground.

"Master, general Ning, greedy wolf, long time no see!"

The shadow fell on the ground and said to the three with a smile. This person was Yang Xuan who had just flown from the capital for half a day. When he was still a distance from Luodao cliff, he noticed the existence of Zhou fengmiao and others, and immediately rushed here.

Speaking of it, it took only two months for Yang Xuan to leave the Xuanmen pass when he was attacked last time and now everyone meets again. But somehow, everyone felt that they had been separated from Yang Xuan for a long time.

Zhou fengmiao stepped forward excitedly, patted Yang Xuan on the shoulder with one hand and said to Yang Xuan, "smelly boy, I thought you didn't want to come back after you became a national teacher in the capital!"

"What's the matter? There was a lot of trouble in the capital a few days ago. I feel I'm almost a fire vanguard. When I return to the capital, my majesty must send me a medal of labor model."

Yang Xuan joked and asked solemnly, "how's the situation here?"

Zhou fengmiao rubbed his chin and said to Yang Xuan, "it's not optimistic, but generally speaking, it's still within the acceptable range."

Then Zhou Fengyuan took out a map and said to Yang Xuan: "The main reason why we were defeated after retreating all the way from the Xuanmen pass was that there were ghosts in the territory of the great Wei Dynasty. They lurked not far from the army, secretly monitoring our situation and intercepting our intelligence. Therefore, we guarded the vast territory of the great Wei behind us, but we couldn't get even information from the imperial court A grain of rice for military supplies. "

"Oh? But there are many big cities all the way from Xuanmen pass. You should be able to get supplies there?"

Yang Xuan looked at Zhou fengmiao suspiciously and asked. Zhou fengmiao couldn't help sighing and said to Yang Xuan: "You think I don't want to, but our whereabouts along the way are clearly exposed in the vision of the barbarian army. They follow wherever we go, so that we don't have time to get supplies, and we don't dare to bring the barbarian army to the city."

"Is that so? I see. How's the war going now?"

"Because of the special terrain of Luodao cliff, the barbarian army was temporarily stopped outside. However, due to the lack of supplies, our soldiers can't feed themselves, and their combat effectiveness is low. Thousands of soldiers die in Luodao cliff every day. In other words, now we are delaying time with the lives of soldiers."

Zhou Fengyuan said, the expression on his face suddenly became excited and said to Yang Xuan, "smelly boy, I put my hope on you. I know you have many ghost ideas. If you can't make up your mind, I'll deal with you according to the military law."

"Hey, hey. Even if I know how to fight, I can't change some food for you out of thin air!"

Yang Xuan's face was helpless for a while. He almost rolled his eyes at Zhou fengmiao. However, he paused and said to Zhou fengmiao: "however, maybe I really have a way!"

Yang Xuan said, turned to Ning Ziwei and said to him, "general Ning, I think you can borrow some soldiers. Don't be too many. Just give me a thousand people."

"Oh? Why borrow troops?"

Ning Ziwei looked at Yang Xuan incomprehensibly. Yang Xuan smiled mysteriously and said to Ning Ziwei, "as bait, put a long line to catch big fish."

……

The capital is in the National Palace. Seeing Yang Xuan running towards the front line, Zhou Fengyuan was worried about the war ahead. For a moment, he relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief. Behind Zhou Fengyuan, Guan Bing seemed a little restless. Although Guan Bing was famous for his thick skin in the eyes of later generations, now Guan Bing didn't know it was because of cultivation I haven't got home yet, or I have some awe of the National Palace after all, so I still don't have so much courage.

Zhou Fengyuan turned his head and looked at the man behind him whom Yang Xuan handed over to him personally. He said to him, "well, smelly boy, come with me!"

With that, Zhou Fengyuan turned and walked behind the main hall of the national hall. Seeing this, Guan Bing hurried to follow Zhou Fengyuan. Between them, Zhou Fengyuan stretched out his hand, opened a secret door on the wall and went in.

After entering the secret door, Guan Bing was surprised to find that there was a huge library here. Zhou Fengyuan turned to the officers and soldiers and said, "in the next time, you'll stay here and be responsible for reading. From left to right, there are books about history, military and calendar. When you finish reading the books here, I can let you out."

"Ah?"

The expression on Guan Bing's face became surprised, and then turned into a bitter gourd face. He looked at the bookcase that had to raise his head completely to see the top. However, Zhou Fengyuan patted him on the shoulder and said to Guan Bing in a tone that only Taoist priests who play tricks on the streets of the market can use: "do you want to make a success? Do you want to be below one person and above ten thousand people? These books contain the notes I left when I read them. As long as you can finish reading these books, I guarantee you can seal Hou Baixiang."

When Zhou Fengyuan said this, he suddenly thought of something. He came up to Guan Bing and said, "yes, from today on, you will live in Yuanhua palace."

"What... What? Isn't Yuanhua palace the palace where the emperor lived?"

Zhou Feng naturally nodded and said to Guan Bing, "yes, I just let you live with the Emperor today. In addition to reading these books, you have another task, that is, to tell your majesty what you see and learn from these books every day."

With that, Zhou Fengyuan ignored Guan Bing's bitter gourd face and turned to walk outside. Guan Bing stood in Zhou Fengyuan, a library containing all the books Zhou Fengyuan had read since he entered the national hall. After a moment of silence, his face was relieved. He turned and picked up a book called a brief history of agricultural development.

Outside the door, Zhou Fengyuan released a divine sense to spy on the every move of Guan Bing in the room. After seeing the expression on Guan Bing's face, he showed a gratifying smile.