Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

"I wonder what strategy the coach has?" Wang He asked.

Feng Xuan Che looked at Wang He, "Who is in the army recently?"

"The town caress Xu Qian and the governor Zhang Zhimou arranges troops." Wang He said.

Feng Xuanche looked at the two people standing next to him. Both of them were brothers who had been fighting for many years, but it was not known whether the ghost next to them came from them or someone else.

"So, let's do an action tonight. We burned the grain and grass in the Dzunggar. We must be anxious now. I am mobilizing the grain and grass from the head office. Tonight, I will take the lead in attacking the camp in Zungar."

"No, the coach! As the coach, how can you be in danger?" Wang He frowned and looked at Feng Xuan Che. If Feng Xuan Che was captured, they would be like a mess of sand.

Feng Xuan Che said indifferently, "I am the coach of Dashun. You are on the battlefield, why can't I?"

Hearing that, all the soldiers around knelt down, "Our army is so handsome, it's really a blessing for us."

Feng Xuanche smiled, "Did the spies find out where the enemy country's camp is?"

Wang He said, "On a hillside in northwestern Mongolia, that hillside is easy to defend and not easy to attack. If the coach wants to go, he must be fully prepared."

Feng Xuanche nodded, "I just arrived in the barracks tonight, and his army wouldn't expect me to do this today."

With everything in place, Feng Xuan Che returned to the camp with Du Xuechun.

It was getting late, but Feng Xuanche didn't have the slightest sign of going out. Du Xuechun raised his eyebrows and said, "Aren't you going to sneak attack on the army of Dzungar tonight? Why are you still here now, are you afraid?"

Hearing this, Feng Xuanche gently scratched Du Xuechun's nose, "You girl is really, and I don't want to think about it, why should I go as the coach of a country?"

Du Xuechun was taken aback, "But you know..."

Looking at Feng Xuanche's clear eyes, Du Xuechun suddenly understood, "You want to see, who is the inner ghost here?"

Feng Xuanche nodded, "Tonight, even Wang He doesn't know anything about my camp."

midnight.

Sure enough, the Junggar military camp was masterly candlelit, and when Feng Xuan Che had a sneak attack, he had been playing the drums three times in a row, but finally stopped waiting for Feng Xuan Che to come.

Feng Xuanche came to the barracks in the middle of the night and summoned the governor Zhang Zhimou in front of him.

He looked at Zhang Zhimou condescendingly and asked, "Why are you treasoning?"

Zhang Zhimou looked innocent, "Marshal, what are you talking about? I didn't do anything!"

"Really?" Feng Xuan's eyes fell cold, and he opened Zhang Zhimou's sleeves, and there was a mess of dirt on his sleeves.

Zhang Zhimou's eyes changed and he said haha, "My sleeves got dirty while eating today. Just use this to suspect me. Are you afraid that the coach is too much?"

Feng Xuanche sneered, "This trace of you is unique to Junggar's body. When they march, they are used to smearing soil on their bodies, but you are alone in it. I want to ask, where is it? of?"

Hearing this, everyone around was taken aback, and they all looked at Zhang Zhimou with surprised eyes, "Captain, you, why are you!"

He has nowhere to deny the money. Zhang Zhimou sneered, "It seems that the coach already suspected me?"

Feng Xuanche shook his head, "I didn't doubt you, I was just wondering why my whereabouts were so clearly known by the enemy, even when I returned to the capital, I could know them all without being in the barracks, but I don't want to be the ghost who has been with me for so long."

This remark was disappointing and a little bit of melancholy.

The military law dealt with Zhang Zhimou, and the entire barracks sank into depression.

Only now did Du Xuechun realize that the various strategies that she was proud of in her previous life were completely useless in front of Feng Xuanche. There was still more than a year left when Feng Xuanche was in danger, and Du Xuechun was happy and leisurely. I take Wangchuan to climb mountains every day.

One day, Feng Xuanche returned to the camp anxiously.

"Today, Zhungar came to negotiate and wants me to sit down." He looked at Du Xuechun and said, the depth in his eyes made Du Xuechun startled.

Make peace? Isn't this something after more than a year? How could it be now in advance.

Hearing that Du Xuechun's hands trembled a little, "I am afraid that this time Junggar is not here, so you still don't want to go." It was during this negotiation that Feng Xuanche was besieged by the enemy and was placed under house arrest. Later, he was tortured to death, and even the corpse was never found in the capital.

Seeing Du Xuechun so nervous, Feng Xuanche held her hand backhand in his hand and said, "This time, the talks are not just for me, but for the whole Dashun. If I don’t go, Dashun’s sincerity is insufficient. ."

"Do you have to go?" Du Xuechun frowned frequently, looking at Feng Xuan Che.

Feng Xuanche nodded, "You must go."

"Well, can the people of Zhungar recognize your appearance?" Du Xuechun turned her eyes and looked at Feng Xuanche.

Feng Xuanche didn't understand, so, after thinking about it, he said, "I probably haven't seen it before, but they really know my armor."

Hearing this, Du Xuechun smiled and said, "That's it."

"How to be good?" Feng Xuanche didn't quite understand what this girl was thinking, so he touched his head indulgingly.

"When are you going to negotiate with Dzungar?"

"About three days later, at noon, I will take Wang He with him."

"I know."

...

At night two days later, Du Xuechun added a lot of Mongolian medicine to his tea. Watching Feng Xuanche fall into a deep sleep, Mingying was called in.

Mingying looked at Feng Xuanche who was sleeping, she was a little unsure, "Miss, is there anything wrong?"

"Tomorrow's negotiation, I will replace the prince." Du Xuechun looked at Feng Xuanche's sleeping face and said softly.

"What? Miss, you don’t know how to go to this barracks?" Mingying is full of worries. Why doesn’t she know the danger of this negotiation? If Feng Xuanche goes, he knows the internal affairs of the military, so it is natural of. But Du Xuechun is a young lady, how can he understand this?

Du Xuechun shook her head, "He will never go back once he has gone, but I am different..." In fact, she couldn't tell why she was different. There was only one thought in her heart, that is, I could not let Feng Xuan Che went to risk his death.

"You don't need to say anything else, I have decided, if I don't come back tomorrow night, you will take good care of the prince." Du Xuechun kissed Feng Xuan Che's sleeping face and said.

Seeing the persuasion, Mingying didn't move, with some tears in his eyes, and said, "Miss, you must take care. If not, let Mingying go. Mingying will die anyway. If she dies, she will die."

Du Xuechun looked at Mingying, suddenly laughed, and said, "What can you girl understand? You died for me in the past life. In this life, I will not allow this to happen."

Du Xuechun's words were inexplicable, and Mingying's sadness came from his heart.