Golden Age Legitimate Fei

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of the prosperous concubine!That's it, Mo Xiuyao let go of the ebony qin in his hand, and reached out and hugged her into his arms, "Cry, A Li...I'm sorry, I'm not good..." Ye Li leaned in Mo Xiuyao's arms. Finally cried out.

Mo Xiuyao lightly patted her waistcoat, his half-dangling eyes filled with love and affection.

As soon as the two returned to the general's house, they were greeted by Young Master Feng, who was almost crazy.Seeing the two coming hand in hand, Feng Zhiyao rushed over regardless, and grabbed Mo Xiuyao by the collar and shouted: "Prince Ding! Where did you go?! Do you want to decide the palace? Do you want to deal with the official documents in the study! More importantly, you obviously told us to deal with something, but you didn’t see anyone, so what do you want?!” Feng San Gongzi I was so angry that I could not care about the following crimes.It was a shout at Mo Xiuyao.

Feng Zhiyao's sudden eruption really frightened both Ye Li and Mo Xiuyao.Mo Xiuyao quickly returned to his senses, and calmly pulled away his hand that was holding his shirt: "Feng San, say something slowly."

Feng Zhiyao sneered, "Speak slowly, I want to speak slowly, and I have to find someone. Just after the war, so many things have not been dealt with, so many of us let go of the things in our hands and let you decide. The instructions of the prince, as a result, even no personal shadow was found!"

Hearing this, Ye Li couldn't help feeling a little guilty.After all, Mo Xiuyao ran out so capriciously to find her.Taking a step forward, he whispered to Feng Zhiyao: "Feng San, what happened today..."

Feng Zhiyao raised his hand and said: "Wang Hao, you don't have to speak for him. What's more...We don't dare to blame the condemnation of His Royal Highness, are we? It's just a grievance in vain, let the Lord punish him. Guai Feng Zhiyao wanted to get angry, and the fighting just stopped, but I didn't know that it was Feihong Pass. The war that had lasted for nearly a year was a mess except Feihong Pass.Everyone is busier than before the end of the war.But the person who should be the most busy was nowhere to be found. Not only was Mo Xiuyao missing, even Han Mingyue, who could usually help out, didn't know where he went.Feng Zhiyao faced the empty study and piles of files for a long time, but finally couldn't help but vent it.

Everyone present, except Ye Li and Mo Xiuyao, looked at Feng Zhiyao with the look of admiration of the warrior.Dare to roar the king in public, it is really bold.

Mo Xiuyao had an unexpectedly rare good temper, and said with a smile: "Okay, this king knows. I promise to take care of everything tomorrow morning."

Feng Zhiyao raised his eyebrows, "Tomorrow morning?"

"Have an opinion?" Mo Xiuyao said.

"No." Feng Zhiyao shook his head quickly.As long as King Ding is willing to do it, the efficiency is still very impressive. How could Feng Zhiyao have any opinions?

The group of people entered the study and sat down. Feng Zhiyao took a breath before asking, "Why did the prince call us over in the morning?" Just now, he was angry for a while, and he calmed down after drinking a cup of tea. I feel a little impulsive.He was kind to Mo Xiuyao.Mo Xiuyao sat down with Ye Li and smiled: "It's nothing. I just want to talk about the disposal of the casualties."

Speaking of this, Feng Zhiyao's expression also became serious.He took out a copy from the pile of dossiers placed beside him, and said solemnly: "After nearly a year of fighting, the specific figures have not been counted. But this time there have been casualties at Feihong Pass. Feihong Guan originally stationed a total of 237,600 soldiers, including Qilin. Only 13,127 people survived. Among them, the generals above the captain were killed and 19 were killed. Seven people."

With such heavy casualties, even Mo Xiuyao was speechless for a while.Over the years, this heavy casualty rate, except for the tragedy of the Mo Family Army in Huifeng Valley more than ten years ago, is the first time that there have been such casualties that are almost crippled.Moreover, those who were stationed at Feihong Pass were all elite soldiers of the Mo family army, not the great Chu soldiers that Mo Xiuyao had just accepted.Just a battle was so tragic, not to mention the casualties of the previous half a year.It is probably estimated that from the time when the Mohist army had solved the siege of Chujing, the number of casualties of the Mohist army was at least 600,000 to 700,000.The Mohist Army's elite soldiers, who were already less than one million, are now also only two to three.The others were the remnants of the Great Chu that had been regained before. This time, the hundreds of thousands of Chu army that Mo Xiuyao had conquered and the recruits who had just entered the northwest.

This battle is not a loss for both sides, but all parties involved have paid a huge price.It is no wonder that Mo Xiuyao no longer plans to continue to attack Da Chu and Xiling.

Seeing the shocking numbers in front of them, the three of them couldn't help being silent.The atmosphere became more solemn, and Mo Xiuyao pondered for a while and said, "Feng San, you have someone to pass on this king's order. All the soldiers killed in battle must receive their pensions. There are also wounded soldiers, too. They must be properly arranged. If there is any problem, they can directly come to this king."

Feng Zhiyao hesitated, but nodded.The placement of so many dead soldiers and wounded soldiers is undoubtedly a huge project for Ding Wangfu.But this is indeed what they should do and the only thing they can do.Let the dead rest in peace.

Ye Li said, "All the silver tacks returned from the exchange of prisoners from Xiling can be used on this. If it is not enough, you can ask Han Mingxi for it and just come back and tell me." Feng Zhiyao quickly thanked Ye Li. Mo Xiuyao pondered for a moment and raised his eyebrows and said, "Ali don't worry. We will have other projects soon."

"Other income?" Ye Li raised an eyebrow.

Mo Xiuyao sneered: "Of course. There are also compensations from Bei Rong, Xiling and Da Chu."

The battle is not that big. If you win, you may not sit back and relax, but if you lose, it will be bad luck.Since ancient times, it has been customary for those who have lost either to claim a tribute or pay compensation.Mo Xiuyao had no interest in paying tribute to his ministers. Since he was not sincere, he didn't have to do the show, but the compensation was necessary.

Hearing this, Feng Zhiyao couldn't help but smiled with his palm: "The prince was right. I forgot about this."