Chapter 1850 Come, Eat More

Chapter 271 Come, Eat More

In fact, Yan Beicheng had already made arrangements in the restaurant, and when Moshanghua came, the waiter hurried forward to greet them, and took the two of them to the private room on the second floor, and the small kitchen downstairs was also urging , Hurry up and cook.

Not long after the two of them arrived, hot meals were prepared in the kitchen and sent to the private room one by one. The table was filled with all kinds of delicacies.

Yan Beicheng took a bowl and put the soup in front of Moshanghua himself, and said: "You have an injury on your body, you need to mend it, um——you must not be used to the food in the army these days, come on." , eat more."

While talking, he brought another bowl and kept filling the bowl with various meals.

"I don't have that much..." Mo Shanghua was about to refute, but then, as if she suddenly thought of something, she changed her mouth and said, "I don't have that much appetite, you have so much, I'm afraid I won't be able to finish it .”

She originally wanted to say that she was not so delicate. In her previous life, she had endured more hardships when performing tasks, and what happened a few days ago was nothing. However, thinking that Yan Beicheng was also full of kindness at this moment, wouldn't it be true that she said this? It was because he poured cold water on him again that he changed his mouth.

Yan Beicheng flattened his mouth, and said in an extremely childish manner: "If you can't finish eating, you will leave it. I don't care about it. Anyway, you are not allowed to bring it back."

Seeing this, Mo Shanghua felt both helpless and funny, "I'll just eat it."

As soon as she took a few mouthfuls of rice, she couldn't help but paused for a moment, her face froze, and she asked, "I only saw General Mo just now, but I don't know if Han Xianxian and his party have been found?"

Yan Beicheng lowered his head and got a small glass of wine for himself, and said in a rather heavy tone: "When the king led the troops to support, Xianxian Han was ambushed by the rioters, and he had already died in Huangquan, but fortunately, the king went At that time, before the five hundred rioters could evacuate in the future, this king has already avenged Han Xianfeng and the others."

The meaning right now is that the five hundred people that Yan Moli hid should have been completely wiped out by him. As for the pioneer Han sent by Yan Moli, he has naturally already dealt with it.

Mo Shanghua understood Yan Beicheng's meaning, so she didn't continue to ask. However, thinking of the chaos in Anzhou, she couldn't help asking again: "What's the state of Anzhou now? I asked Qin Lin when I woke up, and he said that there is no one yet. The news came."

When this matter was mentioned, the clear color belonging to King Yu in Yan Beicheng's eyes faded a little, and became a layer of dark color.

"Mo Ling." He put down the bowl and chopsticks suddenly, raised his voice slightly, and uttered two words in the room expressionlessly, his eyes couldn't tell where he was looking.

In the next second, Mo Ling appeared in front of him, "This subordinate understands."

After finishing speaking, his figure flickered again, and he disappeared in the house in a blink of an eye, and there were obviously a few more breaths around the small hut, obviously to prevent people around from eavesdropping.

With this layer of protection, Yan Beicheng lost his scruples, but Mian Wu did not return to the cold and indifferent state when he was a cloaked man, but his eyes were deeper and darker than usual.

"According to my information, the rioters in Anzhou have already surrendered."

Mo Shanghua's face was stained with surprise, "What, how come?"

Yan Beicheng explained patiently and unhurriedly: "The news I just inquired from Hua Qianliu's side, Yan Moli's plan that Yan Moli didn't know on the surface before was to divide his troops into four groups and attack the four gates of the east, west, north, south, and the south gate where Yan Moli was located. , he himself was not there at the beginning, he left a substitute there to attack there, as for the east city gate, it was just a small fight, the casualties were not big at all, the generals sent by the west city gate were too useless , It didn't take long to lose the battle, which led to the opportunity for the rebels to transfer troops to Beicheng."

After a pause, a dark color suddenly flashed across his eyes, "It's just that, except for Ximen, the other casualties were not serious, and the rebellious people were also beaten and defeated, and there was not a single city on the rebellious people's side." They used the same method as Beicheng. As for their surrender, it was half an hour after we withdrew, and there were still four thousand people left in the city, all of whom were captured."

Mo Shanghua's quiet eyes could not help flashing a cold look, and the temperature on her face also faded a little, "The barracks said it was burned down, but it's actually nothing wrong, right?"

Yan Beicheng nodded, took a sip of the wine cup to his lips, and said, "Not bad."

Mo Shanghua's palms tightened slightly, her face was full of frost, "He has left a lot for himself."

He deliberately sent someone to spread false news, in order to design Yan Beicheng to go to Donglin. Even if he escaped by chance and confronted him, he didn't have to be afraid, as long as he said that the person was pretended by the rioters. As for the delay in sending troops to rescue Yan Beicheng after capturing Anzhou, it can also be explained that Yan Beicheng's whereabouts are unknown, and they are inconvenient to inform.

Whether everything is successful or not, he has already prepared a way to deal with success and failure, and his thoughts are really meticulous.

A hint of sarcasm flashed across Yan Beicheng's deep eyes, "He is smart, but he still lost in the end. However, I still have a confusion now, and I want to talk to you about it."

Before Yan Beicheng could say anything, Mo Shanghua turned his eyebrows and had a rough idea in his mind, and said, "If my guess is right, it should be about the thousand soldiers."

Yan Beicheng's delicate chin nodded slightly, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Princess Wang is really smart."

Mo Shanghua didn't answer, she lowered her eyes and thought quietly, her long and curled eyelashes like a cattail fan trembled a few times from time to time, and the dark colors in her eyes seemed to rotate and change accordingly.

After a while, her face froze, and she raised her eyes to look at Yan Beicheng, "Before Yan Moli's inexplicably disappeared more than a thousand people seemed to have evaporated, and they couldn't be found no matter what, but now they reappeared out of thin air, pretending Seeing the appearance of the rioters, I wanted to borrow a knife to kill... But, after thinking about it, I always felt that I am afraid that this is not a trick of borrowing a knife to kill people, but it was originally done by the rioters."

Yan Beicheng's brows and eyes remained unchanged, and there was not much surprise on his face, as if he had thought of this for a long time, "Do you suspect that Yan Beicheng is colluding with the rioters?"

"After thinking about it, I really can't think of any place that can hide so many people. Now that I think about it, this is the only place that is the most suitable within a radius of a hundred miles." Mo Shanghua opened her eyes slowly. , what he said is also justified.

Another point is that in order to expand the number of people, those rioters have gone around to arrest the surrounding people to serve as troops. This will only cause the court a headache because there are too many rioters. As for why the rioters can capture so many people in a short period of time, And all of them are not low in force, no one would have the leisure to study them carefully.