Bone to Heart Knowing Xiaohuan

This woman really surprised him.Now, her identity turned out to be the military advisor of Lin Muxiao, King of Daliang.

Three months ago, she followed Lin Muxiao back to Daquan, and when she passed a valley, she was ambushed.

At that time, Lin Muxiao and her were scattered by the enemy.Fortunately, Mo Xiaohuan knew a little bit about the art of war in his previous life, so he immediately led a group of guards around him to occupy the favorable terrain, and cooperated with Lin Muxiao in the distance to attack, perfectly crushing the enemy's ambush.

The battle in the valley allowed Mo Xiaohuan to show off her military talents. Lin Muxiao often invited her to talk about the layout of the battle, and formally begged her to be his military adviser.

When Mo Xiaohuan was in a dilemma, a crisp "Seventh Brother" came from behind Yu Beiming.

Princess Anning happily ran to Yu Beiming's side.

I haven't seen her for more than half a year, but Princess Anning has become more and more charming.

Mo Xiaohuan watched Princess An Ning hugging Yu Beiming's arm, and called coquettishly, "Seventh Brother, why are you here? Seventh Brother, didn't you say that you wanted to take An Ning out of the house to play?"

It seems that An Ning's entanglement with Yu Beiming is tight, Mo Xiaohuan seized the opportunity, bid farewell to Yu Beiming, turned and left.

Palace dinner.

Ling Wang Yu Beiming of Dongling said bluntly that he had admired Mr. Mo for a long time, and hoped that Mr. Mo, the military adviser of Lord Lin, would attend.

Lin Muxiao had no choice but to invite Mo Xiaohuan to attend, and arranged her seat next to Yu Beiming.

As for Yu Beiming, he definitely didn't avoid suspicion. Ever since Mo Xiaohuan appeared in the banquet hall, his eyes had been on her.

Mo Xiaohuan was like a glow on his back.Originally, she didn't want to come, but if she didn't come, she was afraid that Yu Beiming would become suspicious.

But after he came, he actually kept staring at him.

During the dinner, neither Lin Muxiao's toast nor Lin Muxin's thoughtful company could distract him.

Damn it, if he looked at it like this, he would find the problem sooner or later.

Mo Xiaohuan couldn't help looking at Lin Muxiao, wondering if he had any good ideas.

However, Lin Muxiao also seemed to be in a difficult situation—Princess Anning seemed to be deliberately making things difficult for him.

Finally, Yu Beiming decided to attack Mo Xiaohuan.He asked politely: "Mr. Mo seems to have seen it somewhere. She looks like a woman in the lonely king's impression."

Mo Xiaohuan had been prepared for a long time, and he had tampered with the sound before he came, so he replied: "I met King Ling once at the market."

She only answered half of it, and kept it as short as possible.

Yu Beiming's eyes tightened even more.He could hear that her voice today was fundamentally different from the day at the market.

When she was buying a sword handle at the market that day, he clearly heard her voice, the voice that has always lingered in his memory.

"Where is Mr. Mo's ancestral home?"

Yu Beiming picked up his wine glass and walked up to Mo Xiaohuan.

"Mr. Mo is from Cangshan Mountain." Lin Muxiao replied instead of Mo Xiaohuan, "Many years ago, Mr. Lin went north to Cangshan Mountain and entered the Qimen Dunjia by mistake. Thanks to Mr. Mo's help. So, Mr. Lin invited Mr. Mo to come together Great country."

This identity and reason were fabricated by Mo Xiaohuan and Lin Muxiao.

At this moment, the two looked at each other with a tacit understanding.

"It turns out that Mr. Mo is from Cangshan." Yu Beiming smiled happily, "I heard that there are gods and men in Cangshan. I don't know Mr. Mo has seen gods?"

Lin Muxiao seemed to have expected Yu Beiming to ask questions, and was about to answer.

But Yu Beiming made a stop gesture, and said to Mo Xiaohuan: "The lonely king has admired the Cangshan faction for a long time, and today he is able to see the descendant of Cangshan with his own eyes. It is really a great fortune for three lives. The lonely king wants to hear about Mr. Mo. Teach yourself."

Mo Xiaohuan had no choice but to bite the bullet and stand up, she politely packed her luggage, and then said slowly: "I dare not be, Ling Wang is too polite."

Yu Beiming's question is actually easy to answer. It is just a legend that there are gods in Cangshan Mountain in Mangchuan Continent, just like Mo Xiaohuan had heard of Penglai Immortal Island in his previous life.

"Mo has been practicing in Cangshan, and has never seen a god."

Yu Beiming became interested: "I don't know what Mr. Mo is practicing in Cangshan?"

Yu Beiming's question is really broad.Mo Xiaohuan glanced at Yu Beiming, wondering what kind of trick he was trying to pull off.

Yu Beiming just held the wine glass and looked at her with great interest.

All his eyes were on her.This obvious move also attracted Lin Muxin's questioning gaze.

And the other senior officials and ministers here seem to want to know what Mr. Mo, the descendant of Cangshan Mountain, has learned.

"Mo Mou just flipped through some miscellaneous books." Mo Xiaohuan pushed back Yu Beiming's question with all his strength.

Lin Muxiao was originally nervous about Mo Xiaohuan, but now hearing her answer, she couldn't help showing a slightly approving smile.

The more Lin Muxin looked at Mo Xiaohuan, the more suspicious he became.

Regarding Mo Xiaohuan's answer, Yu Beiming was not in a hurry to ask the bottom line.

In the eyes he looked at Mo Xiaohuan, it seemed that a flame was gradually rising.

"Gu Wang has already heard about Mr. Mo's military talent. Mr. Mo thinks, among military masters, what should be kept in mind the most?"

When this sharp question was thrown, the audience seemed to hold their breath.

There are many generals under his seat, who originally had military exploits, but he was somewhat unconvinced when he heard that Prince Lin had hired a man with no military exploits as a military adviser.

Yu Beiming's question right now hit everyone's heart.

Although Lin Muxin didn't like that Yu Beiming had been watching that mysterious Mr. Mo, she could hear Yu Beiming's intention to make things difficult, and she also hoped that this Mr. Mo would make a fool of himself and get out of the banquet hall immediately.

Mo Xiaohuan heaved a sigh of relief. In her previous life, she had flipped through many casual books, such as "Sun Tzu's Art of War" and "Eastern Zhou Dynasty Chronicles".

It is not difficult to answer Yu Beiming's question.

Soldiers are not tired of deceit and deceit.

This is the key point emphasized by Sun Tzu's Art of War.

But if he answered this sentence, Yu Beiming might make things difficult for him in the future.

"Why, is Mr. Mo stingy with advice?" Yu Beiming still held the wine glass in his hand, and the smile on his face was like a cunning fox.

"That's not true." Mo Xiao welcomed Shang Yu Beiming's gaze, and said calmly, "Know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles."

Yu Beiming's smile froze, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

And Mo Xiaohuan has already developed his point of view: "Soldiers focus on fighting for profit. Disputes between the two countries are nothing more than conflicts of interest, and negotiations fail, so they resort to fighting by force. And soldiers, of course, must be clear , How to win the war with the least profit loss.

Therefore, on the basis of knowing ourselves and the enemy, attacking the enemy's weaknesses and gaining the maximum benefit should be the most important thing military strategists should keep in mind. "

After speaking, the banquet hall fell silent for a moment.

In the Mangchuan Continent, there is no systematic military theory, and the only few military books are just a comprehensive analysis of historical battles.

It is unique that Mo Xiaohuan hits the vital point directly, pointing out the cause and key point of the war sharply.

In the banquet hall, everyone looked at Mo Xiaohuan with admiration.

In Yu Beiming's eyes, there were many expressions that Mo Xiaohuan couldn't understand, including shock, fighting spirit, regret, guilt, and it seemed that there was still affection that could not be shaken off.

Is this really Qing Huan who escaped death?

When did that soft and charming woman change?