Genius Maiden Transmigrates: The Empress of Weapons

~: 212 Looking Back (4)

The border is about to reignite, and the sergeants’ supplies of food and weapons are not enough.

Just in time for this year's snowstorm, disasters occurred in various places, and for a moment, Xuanyuanzun's royal table was filled with hill-shaped twists and turns.

This is also an urgent express, which requires him to deal with it in advance.

Bailixing bowed to the next head, carefully finished the matter of King Yizun coming to raise his relatives, and was not in a hurry to ask the emperor's meaning. He was honestly waiting.

After finishing the matter at hand, Xuanyuanzun drank a hot sip of hot tea. "What does King Yizun want to do, you only need to cooperate with it, and give him auspiciousness. Is it too tight to marry again?"[

"Chen Zunzhi." With the words of the emperor, Bailixing's heart relaxed a lot.

He sent the most beautiful woman in the clan to the royal family, in order to make the foundation of the Baili family more stable, but he did not want to offend the emperor and the master in charge of the horses and horses, and ended up with two people who were not human.

"Bei Tuguo's ambition is not small this time. It is not enough to gather 100,000 soldiers. He is still adding troops to the border. King Yi Zun will soon lead the soldiers. I speculate that he has no time to re-marry, everything, still Let’s wait until the war is over." The flames of war rekindled. Only those who could fight against Tuoba Yuanzai, looking at the entire Longguang Kingdom, would be Xuanyuanyao alone.

"The emperor takes care of the dragon's body, you are too much work these days." Bailixing carefully persuaded.

Keeping your eyes straight in a slanting downward position, firmly adhering to the principle of acting as an official, you should not look or look or talk, lower your posture and converge.

"You go back, big wedding, still prepare as usual, give Yi Zun what the prince wants, give him anything, don't have to say anything else." Xuan Yuanzun waved his hand and made Bailixing withdraw.

The **** held a bowl of hot soup medicine, and the familiar taste made Xuanyuanzun frown.