Chapter 720 The Imperial Master Has a Great Plan
Hearing this, Mu Yihan immediately raised his eyes.
Copper plastron? Red sword tassel?
He had seen this before in Southern Province!
Mu Yihan immediately sat up straight, "If they really dress like this, they are definitely not ordinary private soldiers, but must be descendants of Gu's branch."
Among the Gu army, there is a small group of people who are different. They are the branch bloodline of the Gu family, and the copper plastron and long sword tassel are exactly what they are qualified to wear.
"Gu family branch?" Jiang Fengze couldn't help but widen his eyes, "Even to hide a map tattoo, they have to choose their own people. It seems that Gu Pingzhi is really a thief."
Mu Yihan snorted coldly and narrowed his eyes.
More than a thief.
And also cruel!
He used his blood-related soldiers to make this human map.
This move seemed to be trust.
But in the future, if there is any disturbance, Gu Pingzhi will surely kill them without blinking an eye in order to protect the map from being discovered.
The children of the Gu family have a high status in the army.
On weekdays, when they get along with other people, they are also very cautious.
Thinking of the fact that the Gu army is trapped now, not only are they plagued by diseases, but they are also short of food and clothing, an idea suddenly popped up in Mu Yihan's mind.
"Do you know what the most cruel thing is when marching?" Mu Yihan's eyes were dark for a moment, and he suddenly spoke.
Jiang Fengze and Xiao Lanyi looked at him at the same time, and countless answers flashed through their minds.
Mu Yihan lowered his voice, his eyes gleaming like an eagle, "That's companions killing each other!"
"When forced into a desperate situation, they have to kill each other for a glimmer of survival. That is really the most tragic scene in the army!"
And now, Gu Jun is already in his pocket.
However, if he goes in directly, Gu Ping will be desperate and will most likely kill the thirteen people and destroy the map on his body, so Mu Yihan still needs to be cautious.
But if there is a way to let these thirteen people be presented in person without spending a single soldier.
That is obviously a superior strategy.
After hearing this, Jiang Fengze immediately understood and asked, "What did the national teacher say, does it mean there is a good way?"
Mu Yihan did not respond, but showed a relieved look and touched Xiao Nuobao's head again.
"Nuobao, you don't need to worry about this anymore. Daddy has hidden a small gift for you in the back garden. Let your two little brothers take you to find it."
When she heard that there was a treasure hunt, the little fat girl's eyes flashed. She remembered that her father did bring a few boxes when he came back yesterday!
Her little face lit up and she ran away happily with her short legs.
Treasure hunt.
She wants to find treasure!
As for the military, Daddy must have taken it easily.
Looking at the happy back of the little guy, Fengze and Xiao Lanyi felt as if their hearts were filled with honey, and they felt a lot lighter.
Mu Yihan raised his thin lips and said a few words to the two of them.
Soon, they suddenly realized it, and they went to the military camp...
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Before noon, the news that the national teacher had returned to the court spread throughout the capital.
When the court officials heard this, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
So many things had happened during this period of time, and they only now realized how panicked they were without the backbone of the country, the Imperial Master!
So, before they even had lunch, they hurried to the Jiang Mansion to pay their respects to the Imperial Master like ducklings looking for their mother.
However, at the moment, Mu Yihan was also immersed in the warmth of accompanying his daughter to hunt for treasures.
Who would like to see those officials who spoke in official language and smiled until their faces were stiff like mummies?
So he waved his hand, and everyone disappeared.
The servants in the outer courtyard of the Jiang Mansion also put their hands on their hips, passing messages like door gods.
"The Grand Master of the Imperial Household said that you should go home to accompany your concubines. If you don't have concubines, reflect on yourselves!"
Helplessly, the court officials had to scratch their heads and go back home.
At this time, Wu Que and Chunmei, who had rushed out of the palace, were able to swagger into the Jiang Mansion. In the envious eyes of the court officials, they were so proud.
Soon, Xiao Nuobao was going crazy in the back garden.
She rode on Wu Que's shoulders, holding a small shovel in her left hand and a small bucket in her right hand.
Wu Que, who was under her, grinned and held their legs with a smile, and held the map for her with his other hand.
"Princess, please sit still. The bucket is almost full. Is it heavy? Do you want me to get it for you?"
Looking at the golden dots on the picture, the little fat girl pointed at the small flowerbed in front of her, and with a roar, she directed Wu Que to rush over, and the two of them dug together!
Soon, another small brocade box wrapped in dustproof cloth was dug out by her hands.
Holding up her two dirty little paws covered with mud, the little fat girl jumped her little feet wildly, already laughing, wondering what good things were inside.
Not far away, Mu Yihan sat on a bench, crooked his eyes, and smiled as he watched his lady digging in the small garden.
At this moment, he no longer had any big wishes.
I only wish that his little princess can live so happily all her life.
After all the thieves were wiped out and the map was obtained, Mu Yihan planned to take Nuobao out for a trip to see the beautiful mountains and rivers of Nanji.
At this moment, two young and energetic voices rang out.
"I have met the State Master."
"Auntie, we are here. You will not think we eat too much if you add two more pairs of chopsticks at noon?"
Mrs. Feng was doing needlework not far away. When she turned around, she saw Ali and Cuicui walking over happily.
She had a look of foresight on her face, pointed at Ali and smiled, "No wonder, when the State Master came back last night and saw that you did not follow him, he knew that you must have gone to find Cuicui."
Ali's ears turned red and she touched the back of her head.
Cuicui was more generous. She smiled and took Feng's arm, saying, "Auntie, it's thanks to him that he's back. My sister-in-law has been missing home so much. She's looking forward to his return so that she can leave me to him as a burden."
Ah Li whispered back, "You're not a burden. You're a big treasure. I've accumulated virtues in my previous life, so I'm lucky enough to have you home."
Everyone laughed when they heard it, and the yard was filled with the sour smell of love.
Fortunately, at this time, Li Qiqiao's voice came over and pulled everyone out of this stinky mood.
"Okay, okay, go wash your hands quickly. The mutton pot and side dishes are ready. Let's eat!"
Everyone drooled, and then they talked and laughed and strode into the house.
The joys and sorrows of the world are not the same.
At this moment, on the other side, the Gu army outside the city could no longer laugh.
Right now, the blood plague has broken out.
Three or four hundred people died yesterday alone.
The fear of death shrouded these desperate criminals.
In addition, Jiang Fengze had already blocked the surroundings, so the shortage of food and grass made them suffer even more.
In fact, most of the Gu army were strong men who were forcibly conscripted by the Gu family.
These young men were unwilling to risk their lives for the Gu family. Now watching their companions die one by one, they missed their homeland even more and really wanted to return to Jiangnan to be with their families.
At noon, a bowl of Wo Wo Tou was delivered to the house.
Murong Qing picked up one, took a bite, frowned, and immediately threw it to the soldier who delivered the meal.
"You blind thing? Don't you know that my great-uncle will make me his queen in the future? You dare to bring me something that even pigs won't eat? Are you tired of living?"
"I want chicken soup. If you don't have any, stew me some tender egg custard!"
The hard Wo Wo head was hit hard, and the forehead of the cook who delivered the meal started bleeding.
He was pale and thin, and his throat moved when he saw the Wo Wo head rolling on the ground.
The food and grass in the army are almost gone.
Even the cooks who cook their meals have been out of food for two meals.
And this Murong Qing not only never works, but also wants people to serve him every day. He orders people to stew soup or boil eggs all day long.
What should they use to stew? Their own blood and flesh?
When he turned his gaze back, the cook wiped his forehead and stared at Murong Qing with a look of uncontrollable anger.
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