"Your Majesty, I used to be the number one, proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting," Wei Mulan replied immediately, with a rare smiley face at the end.
When Emperor Chongzhen heard this, he couldn't help but want to laugh.
It seemed that he had forgotten her in the past, so it should be okay.
Thinking like this, he started to worry about achievement points again.
He went outside the palace to collect achievement points for almost the entire day.
Near evening, he finally forwarded the photo sent by Gao Yingyuan to Wei Mulan: "This is a prisoner built in Liaoyang City."
Don’t exaggerate the defense plan.
Draw it as it is and show it to Lu Xiangsheng.”
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Wei Mulan couldn't help but be a little surprised.
It seems that this chat group is becoming more and more useful.
After withdrawing from the chat group, she suddenly encountered difficulties again.
Who would bring pen, ink, paper, and inkstones during this raid into the hinterland of Liaodong?
At this time, they were all hiding in a mountain col, waiting for darkness to fall before marching.
After all, after walking for so many days, we are far away from the coastline, and the number of people is slowly increasing.
"Lord Zhongcheng, Your Majesty has sent a defense map of Liaoyang City.
I need pen, ink, paper and inkstone to draw it.
Look," Wei Mulan went to Lu Xiangsheng and said.
When Lu Xiangsheng heard this, he was immediately overjoyed.
His Majesty could even get the defense map of Liaoyang City.
It was really amazing.
But what should I do if I don’t have pen, ink, paper and inkstone?
Lu Xiangsheng then frowned and began to think in his heart.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Wei Mulan heard an "ah" sound, and then her face turned red.
"Well, what's wrong?"
Lu Xiangsheng asked a little worriedly when he saw it.
Wei Mulan quickly waved her hands and said with a blush on her face: "It's okay, I'm okay.
I just told His Majesty the difficulty, and His Majesty gave me a very simple solution."
When Lu Xiangsheng heard this, he was surprised and said: "What a simple way?"
Wei Mulan smiled slightly, which was so beautiful that Lu Xiangsheng was slightly stunned.
Then I saw her walking to the edge, breaking off a branch, and finding a flat dirt ground to draw on.
Lu Xiangsheng had come to his senses when she was breaking the branches, and couldn't help but feel a little funny.
I was led into a ditch by Wei Mulan.
With this thought, he was suddenly startled again.
The emperor is so young and has only been staying in the palace, but he was able to immediately give this simple alternative without being misled by Wei Mulan.
Could it be that the emperor is really a genius?
Others may disagree with this, but Lu Xiangsheng started as a local official and was very interested in military affairs.
He understands that details determine success or failure.
The current emperor is absolutely very capable, far beyond the comparison of those emperors before the Ming Dynasty.
Just as he was thinking about it, Wei Mulan had already drawn the outline, raised her head to greet Lu Xiangsheng, and began to explain.
While they were talking, suddenly there was movement outside.
When I turned around, I saw Liu Xingzhi, who was in charge of guarding outside, striding over.
When he arrived in front of Lu Xiangsheng, he clasped his fists and reported in a deep voice: "Master Zhongcheng, here comes the official road ahead.
There should be about 40 people in the five carts heading towards this mountain pass.
It looks like there are about 30 Han people."
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When Lu Xiangsheng heard this, his brows immediately wrinkled.
The mountain col is not big this time.
More than 700 riders are resting here.
As long as people from the official road really come here, they will definitely find it.
He didn't think much, and asked someone to protect Wei Mulan, while he strode out and went to the entrance of the valley to check.
At this time, the five carts on the official road had left the official road and were coming this way.
It could be seen that about a dozen Jurchens were following behind on horseback, and from time to time they would whip down the slow-moving Han people.
"Lord Zhongcheng, it is very likely that he transported the corpse to the cemetery inside the mountain col."
Liu Xingzhi saw a little more clearly and immediately reported.
Lu Xiangsheng nodded.
He also saw that the carts stacked there were all corpses.
There was a cemetery in the col before, and I thought no one would come to such a place, but I didn't expect that I bumped into someone transporting corpses.
"Cut off their retreat, don't let any of them escape," Lu Xiangsheng immediately ordered without hesitation.
Liu Xingzhi took the order and went to arrange it quietly.
Unexpectedly, a sudden change occurred.
Not far from the mouth of the valley, after the whip was slapped, the Han man who was beaten actually grabbed the whip and pulled it hard.
The Jurchen on the horse was about sixteen years old.
He was caught off guard and was pulled off the horse.
The Han man immediately pounced on him, punched and kicked him, and beat him wildly, leaving the Jurchen who was beaten with no power to fight back.
Everyone else was stunned, no one expected such a thing to happen.
After a while, a Jurchen Tatar finally came to his senses first, immediately drove his horse over, and struck him head-on with a whip.
When other Han people saw it, they hurried over, not to help their companions, but to step forward and pull the Han man away.
The Han man didn't care about anything, he just wanted to kick the Jurchen Tatars on the ground a few more times.
Unfortunately, he didn't get what he wanted.
Four or five Han people dragged him away, then held his arms firmly.
Some of the other Jurchen Tatars dismounted to check on their accomplice on the ground, while others looked around warily, staring at the other Han people who had come to watch.
The older man in the lead drove his horse in front of the Han man who was being held up, looked at him coldly, and suddenly raised his riding whip and struck him with force one after another.
"Bah!"
The Han man did not beg for mercy at all.
Instead, he did not avoid the whip and spat a mouthful of bloody phlegm at the Jurchen Tatar who beat him.
The Jurchen Tatar didn't expect that there was such a place.
He had no time to avoid it and was sprayed on the bridge of his nose.
Suddenly, his face turned red.
He stretched out his hand to wipe away the bloody phlegm.
Instead of raising his whip and hitting him again, he drew out his sword with his backhand.
"Amma, wait, I'll do it."
The young Jurchen who was beaten before struggled to shake off the other accomplices who were protecting him, pulled out a sharp knife from her boot and rushed over.
When the leader of the Jurchen Tatar saw it, he pulled the reins slightly and led the horse away to make room.
"Don't think you can survive.
Jianlu is not a human being.
Sooner or later it will be your turn," the man roared, obviously talking to other Han people.
Hearing this, the thirty or so Han people all reacted, and the crowd became a little commotion.
However, when the Jurchen Tatars immediately turned their heads and scanned them warily, the scene suddenly became quiet again.
"You Chinese dog, you dare to hit me, I told you to fight back."
The young Jurchen Tatar shouted fiercely, raised the bright sharp knife, and shouted sternly, "I will chop you alive."
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The man struggled again, as if he had a deep hatred for the young woman in front of him and was thinking of attacking him.
However, the Han people who were holding him immediately used force to hold him tightly.
There was even a Han man squatting on the ground and hugging his feet.
Seeing that he was unable to move, the young Jurchen Tatar grinned and raised the sharp knife, as if he wanted to cut his nose first
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