Phoenix Hairpin Chapter 338: Weng’s son-in-law (2)
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Li Jing would never admit that he was really pantothenic at this moment.
Xiaoyu is too partial! The letter to my father was three pages long, but when it came to his husband, it was only one page. No, it's a page that hasn't arrived yet...
Li Jing's heart was sour, and he had to laugh in his mouth: "Xiaoyu is most concerned about his father-in-law, and it is only natural that the letter should be longer."
Lu Lin laughed, picked up the pottery bottle and sniffed three times, as if drinking three glasses of fine wine in a row.
Solemnly stretched out his hand to pick up the peanuts, threw them into the air one by one, and then opened his mouth to pick them up. Not a single one was missed, and all received from the mouth: "His Royal Highness, please stop pantothenic acid. Mingfang and I have been married for so many years. Every time I lead troops away, Mingfang's letters to me are not as long as those written to my father-in-law!"
Li Jing coughed and solemnly stated: "I don't have pantothenic acid. My father-in-law and Xiaoyu are father and daughter, and it is right that they have a deep affection."
He solemnly took the last peanut and winked at Li Jing with a smile.
That's it! Stop pretending, I know exactly what you're thinking!
Li Jing touched his nose and stopped talking.
Looking at it, Lu Fei also found it funny: "Foster father has such a temper. After eldest sister married her eldest brother-in-law, she would write to the army every time. If you don’t say it, you will be talking about it when you go back.”
So, married daughters have to worry about the old father's mood first!
Lu Fei said that, Li Jing's mood was much better.
When he returned to his military tent after dinner, Li Jing ordered Xiaoyuan to start writing and write back letters to everyone one by one. Needless to say, the first letter was of course written by Lu Mingyu.
In the letter, Li Jing euphemistically hinted at his grievances.
In the future, I will write three pages for Lu Lin. When I come to him, I should write two pages!
……
"Father, so are you."
After dinner, Lu Fei didn't leave in a hurry, he stayed to talk with Lu Lin, and opened his mouth to complain a few words: "Which pot can't be opened and lifted. Look at His Royal Highness, the sour look just now, like It's like drinking a jar of old vinegar."
Lu Lin didn't care, he laughed: "He hurts him, I'm happy for me. My daughter, I miss my father in my heart, why should I write a long letter to my father?"
Lu Fei laughed: "The adoptive father is secretly happy, why do he have to say it."
Lu Lin grinned and winked at Lu Fei: "You don't understand this. Between husband and wife, it is also fun to be jealous occasionally!"
I don't know if it's fun or not. In my opinion, you just want to show off.
Lu Fei silently glanced at his adoptive father and swallowed his words silently.
The father and son joked a few times before they got down to business.
"His Royal Highness wants to lead troops and make meritorious deeds. In this battle, let His Royal Highness show his face more." Lu Lin restrained his smile and whispered: "However, don't let His Royal Highness be in danger. Whenever and wherever, the safety of His Royal Highness is the most important thing."
Lu Lin specially sent Lu Fei to accompany the prince, the purpose is self-evident.
Lu Feishu replied: "Don't worry, foster father, with me, I will never put His Royal Highness in danger."
The battle of Pengcheng is to highlight the glory of His Royal Highness. Lu Fei had to hide his edge and protect the safety of His Royal Highness. It can be described as the one with heavy responsibilities and pressure and no credit.
However, His Royal Highness and the Lu family have been tied together.
If His Royal Highness is good, Lu Mingyu will be better, and the Lu family will be better too.
Lu Lin was quite relieved to see Lu Fei's understanding: "It's good if you can figure it out. There will be more opportunities for you to make contributions in the future, so don't worry about it at this time."
He lowered his voice and pointed carefully.
Lu Fei responded one by one.
On the second day, Lu Fei ordered 5,000 soldiers and rushed to Pengcheng with His Royal Highness the Prince.
……
Li Jing brought 500 personal soldiers with him this time. These prince's personal soldiers were all disciples of the generals, with silver armor, high spirits, and sharp swords in their hands. It looked much brighter than the soldiers in the Xingyang Army.
However, when it comes to fighting in battle, the prince's personal soldiers, who are used to eating and drinking in the capital, are actually far less than the elite soldiers of the Xingyang Army.
It is obvious that they ride better horses and their riding skills are superb, but they can't outrun the Xingyang Army, which is really boring.
Happy horses all the way, never resting.
Fearing that the master could not bear it, the commander of the left quickly rode to the side of His Royal Highness, and said in a low voice: "The march is almost half a day. His Highness asked the army to stop and rest for a while!"
Li Jing said: "No need. Run for an hour and then rest."
Li Jing has never suffered anything since he was a child. In the past life, he fought with the army and stayed in the rear most of the time, and there were very few times when he actually led the army into battle.
After a few battles, I was killed by an arrow...
Don't mention it.
In short, in this life, Li Jing is fully prepared. When it's time to suffer, never back down.
For half a day of marching, 10,000 soldiers dismounted and rested. On the way, the stove is not turned on. The soldiers drank cold water from their skins and ate two dry biscuits.
The generals eat the same thing. When we arrived at Lu Fei and Li Jing's place, it was just a few more slices of beef in sauce.
Lu Fei was accustomed to this kind of life, and he enjoyed eating dry biscuit and beef with relish. After eating it, His Royal Highness also ate it up. There was no fatigue or discomfort on his handsome face.
Although he looks like a little white face, he is a real man inside.
Lu Fei gave his brother-in-law a thumbs up in his heart, opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Half an hour's rest, it's time to continue on our way. There are still two hundred miles away from Pengcheng. If you speed up, you will be there tomorrow afternoon. Outside the city."
Li Jing raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Okay, let's march fast all the way, first give Pengcheng garrison a dismount!"
Pengcheng has a small army, less than ten thousand. It stands to reason that the number of people attacking the city should be at least twice as many as those defending the city. Fortunately, Li Jing and Lu Fei led the troops to come, and they were the first to come~IndoMTL.com~ There were 50,000 Xingyang Army and 50,000 Zhao Family Army behind. Breaking the city is a matter of time.
On the afternoon of the second day, 10,000 cavalrymen appeared outside Pengcheng.
Pengcheng's garrison general is a veteran general in his forties, and he belongs to the mediocre group among Yan generals. Otherwise, they would not have been sent to the border cities of the Yan Kingdom to defend the city.
The Xingyang army attacked the next city with a thunderous force. This General Wang had already received the news, and quickly sent a letter back to the capital of Yan Kingdom for help.
The reinforcements have not arrived yet, but the Xingyang Army came first.
General Wang listened to the soldier's report, and sighed inwardly. He didn't dare to delay for a moment, and immediately ordered the city gate to be closed. Gather all the garrison troops to guard the city gate.
General Wang stood on the tower in person and looked at the Xingyang army galloping in the distance.
The Xingyang Army came with two horses, one person and two horses. Thousands of horses galloped, and the earth trembled. General Wang's heart also trembled.
Looking at the soldiers defending the city in Pengcheng, they all changed their faces under the pressure of the army.