As a matter of fact, Yan Beicheng had already arranged in the restaurant. When the flowers came, the waiter rushed forward to meet them and took them to the elegant room on the second floor. The small kitchen downstairs was also urging them to cook.
Not long after they arrived, they cooked hot meals in the kitchen and sent them to the elegant room in turn, with a full table of various delicacies.
Yan Beicheng took a bowl of soup and put it in front of Mo Shanghua. He said, "if you have a wound, you should make up for it. Well, you can't get used to the military food these days. Come on, eat more."
While talking, he took another bowl and kept putting all kinds of food in it.
"I'm not that…" Mo Shanghua was about to retort, and then he changed his mouth as if he suddenly thought of something. He said, "I don't have such a big appetite. You've caught so much. I'm afraid I can't finish it."
She wanted to say that she was not so coquettish. In her previous life, she had suffered more when she was carrying out tasks. What she had done a few days ago was nothing. However, she thought that Yan Beicheng was full of good intentions at the moment. When she said this, she changed her mind by pouring cold water on him again.
Yan North City flat flat flat mouth, extremely childish mouth: "can't finish eating then left, this king doesn't care, anyway don't allow in clip back."
The flower on the street saw this, and suddenly it was helpless and funny, "I just eat."
As soon as she took a few mouthfuls of rice at the entrance, she couldn't help pausing for a moment. She solidified her face and asked, "I just saw general Mo, but I don't know if Han Xianqu and his party can find him?"
Yan Beicheng dropped his head to get a small glass of wine for himself, and said in a heavy voice: "when our king led the troops to support, Han Xianfeng was ambushed by the mob, and he had already returned to the yellow spring, but fortunately, before our king left, the five hundred mobs had time to evacuate, and we had avenged them."
The idea now is that Yan Moli hid the five hundred people, and they should have been wiped out by him. As for Han Xianqu sent by Yan Moli, they have also been disposed of.
Mo Shanghua understood Yan Beicheng's meaning, so she didn't go on questioning. She just thought of the rebellion in Anzhou and asked again, "what's the state of Anzhou now? I asked Qin Lin when I woke up. He said that there was no news yet. "
Referring to this matter, the clear color of Yu king in Yan Beicheng's eyes faded a little, and dyed a layer of dark color.
"Maureen." He suddenly put down his chopsticks, raised his voice slightly, spewed two words in the room without expression, and couldn't see where he was looking.
The next second, Maureen appeared in front of him, "I understand."
With that, his figure flashed again, and in a twinkling of an eye, there was no trace in the house. However, there were a few more breath around the small house, obviously to prevent eavesdropping.
With this layer of protection, Yanbei city had no scruples, but mianwu did not return to the cold and indifferent state when he was a cloaker, but his eyes were darker than usual.
"According to my information, the people in Anzhou have already surrendered."
Mo Shanghua's face was dyed with surprise. "What, how?"
Yan Beicheng explained patiently: "according to the information just inquired from Hua qianliu, Yan Moli's plan is to attack the four gates of East, West, North and south, and Yan Moli's plan is to attack the four gates of East, West, North and south. Yan Moli's plan is to attack the four gates of East, West, North and south, and Yan Moli's plan is to attack the four gates of South. He was not there at the beginning. He left a stand in there to attack. As for the east gate, it's just a small fight It's just that there were not many casualties at all. The generals sent by the west gate were too useless and soon they were defeated. This led to the opportunity for the mob to send troops to the north city. "
After a pause, his eyes suddenly crossed a bit dark, "but, except for Ximen, other casualties are not big, the mob side is also defeated, the mob side, there is no gate to use the same way as the north city. As for their surrender, it was half an hour after our withdrawal. There are still four thousand people left in the city who have been captured. "
Mo Shanghua's quiet eyes can't help but scratch a cold color, and the temperature on his face also faded a bit, "the barracks said it was burned, but it's nothing at all, right?"
Yan Beicheng nodded, and took a sip of the wine to his lips. He said, "not bad."
Mo Shanghua's palm is slightly tightened, and his face is full of frost. "He has left many back roads for himself."
The purpose of sending someone to send false news is to design a way to harm Yan Beicheng. Even if he gets away with it, he doesn't have to be afraid to confront him. He just needs to say that the man is a mob pretending to be. As for the delay in sending troops to save Yan Beicheng after the capture of Anzhou, it can also be explained that Yan Beicheng's whereabouts are unknown and they are not allowed to inform.
Every success or failure, he has prepared the success and failure of the method, the mind is really meticulous incomparable.
Yan Beicheng's deep eyes crossed with a touch of irony, "he is smart, and he is defeated in the end, but now I still have a puzzle, I want to talk with you."
Without waiting for Yan Beicheng to say it, he turned his eyebrows and eyes, then he had a number in his heart and said, "if I guess well, it should be the matter of the thousand soldiers."Yan Beicheng's delicate chin is tiny, and the corners of his lips are slightly raised. "The princess is really smart."
The flowers on the street did not respond. They dropped their eyes and thought quietly. The long curly eyelashes, which were like a fan, trembled a few times from time to time, and the dark color in their eyes seemed to change with it.
For a long time, she looked up at Yan Beicheng with a look on her face. "Yan Moli disappeared there before, and more than 1000 people seemed to evaporate in the world, but now they came out of thin air, disguised as a mob, and wanted to kill people with a knife But when I think about it, I always feel that it's not a trick of killing people with a knife at all, but it's the hands of the mob. "
Yan Beicheng didn't move his eyebrows. He didn't have much surprise on his face. It seemed that he had thought of this layer for a long time. "Do you suspect that Yan Beicheng is colluding with the mobs?"
"I think about it, and I really can't think of any place where so many people can be hidden. Now when I think about it carefully, it's the only place that is the most suitable one within a hundred miles." The flower on the street is staring at the mouth slowly, and the words are well founded.
Another point is that in order to expand the number of people, the mobs have been trying to capture the people around them. This will only make the imperial court worried about the large number of mobs. As for why the mobs can capture so many people in a short period of time, and their force is not low, no one will have the leisure to study.
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