I really became a king.

Chapter 449: The Enemy Arrives Again
Five days later, when Prince Yi's army once again arrived at the city, another military meeting was held.

All the generals who received the order were tense as they headed to the king's tent, and a murderous aura began to slowly accumulate.

They understood that after this military meeting, the battle of Hanshan City would truly begin.

"Oh, Captain Yang looks good. It seems that he has had a good rest these days."

When Gulun, the leader of Korhan's Bordered Yellow Banner, saw a figure, he stopped and said with a smile.

The corners of Yang Liujiao's mouth twitched, and a few wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes. He said with a half-smile, "Same here, the Gulun Banner Master seems to be quite pleased with himself."

"Haha, but having said that, the physical foundation of your Loyalty Camp is a little too poor. You need to strengthen your training." Gulun laughed and then sighed.

A general in his thirties behind Yang Liujiao's face changed when he heard this. He wanted to take a step forward and say something, but was pulled back by a hand.

The young general looked unhappy and was about to shout back, but when he met those pretty faces with murderous brows, he turned his head away like a deflated ball and said nothing.

Then, the leader of the Loyal and Martyrs Camp, Yang Liujiao, spoke up: "The leader of the Gulun Banner is wrong. After all, we are comrades-in-arms. It is just a show. The men of the Loyal and Martyrs Camp will naturally not give our all. Let's see who we are on the battlefield. After all, our enemies are there."

After saying that, he raised his head towards the direction of Hanshan City.

"Captain Yang is right. Let's meet on the battlefield."

The smile on Gulun's face became even wider, especially when he heard Yang Liujiao say the word "comrades in arms", he felt emotional and comfortable at the same time.

After all, the Yi Wang Mansion has many titles, but they are basically of the same origin. Only the Eight Banners of Khorhan are considered outsiders.

Although they were not excluded or isolated, they still felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts. To put it bluntly, they were trembling with fear, fearing that they would be isolated from the core circle of Prince Yi's Mansion.

Therefore, he cherishes the word "comrade", which also makes him like Yang Liujiao more.

"I guess this must be the famous General Mu. It is true that women are as brave as men and so heroic." Yang Liujiao turned his gaze to the figure behind the young general.

The female generals of the Yang Clan in Dingzhou were well-known throughout the Dali Dynasty, and even supported most of the Yang family. However, Gulun did not mention the four words "female generals of the Yang Clan". After all, these four words contained too much blood and tears.

Just imagine, if the nine sons of the Yang family were still alive, why would the Yang family of Dingzhou need to rely on the four words "Female Generals of the Yang Family" to support their family?

The female general on the opposite side just smiled in response but didn't say much.

Fulun, the leader of the Bordered Yellow Banner, felt inexplicably bitter, because their Eight Banners of Khorkhan also had a female general, and she was the most honorable one in the entire Eight Banners of Khorkhan, that was Su Moer, the former leader of the Plain Yellow Banner.

But he did not appear here. He could only live in a large mansion, rarely going out, and tried his best to weaken his influence in the Eight Banners of Khorhan.

Although Gulun's first move today might have offended some people, his real intention was to come here to build closer relations. He originally had a lot to say, but now he was not in the mood.

"Why, haven't we gotten close enough to the 'camp roar' a few days ago..." Another voice came, it was Bai Ling from the Black Water Eight Banners.

The meeting between the three people this time may be accidental, or it may be inevitable.

In the sequence of Prince Yi's Palace, the Eight Banners of Korhan, the Loyal Battalion, and the Eight Banners of Heishui all faced the same problem, which was how to integrate into the core circle of Prince Yi's Palace as quickly as possible.

The Khorhan Eight Banners were naturally due to their origins, while the Zhonglie Camp and the Heishui Eight Banners were because they had just joined the Prince Yi's Palace.

The three of them met at this time, and there was a sense of sympathy. The three of them stood together and exchanged some courtesy, and then walked towards the king's tent together.

After they entered the king's tent, they found that the main generals of various armies had basically arrived. The entire tent was silent, with only two figures at the top whispering.

The rest of the generals stood on both sides with their heads bowed, not looking away, but they all had the same question in their minds: the war is about to begin, why is the eldest aunt here?

He was dressed in military uniform and sat at the top next to the prince.

However, all the generals kept this question deep in their hearts. They knew what they should ask and what they should not ask.

Some people also guessed something, like Gulun, the leader of the Bordered Yellow Banner of Korhan, but they felt even more mixed emotions.

How he wished that it was Su Moer who was sitting next to his prince at this moment, or even just standing silently beside his prince. But unfortunately, Su Moer, the apple of Korhan's eye, did not appear in the royal tent that symbolized the highest power in the Yiwang Mansion.

For a long time, Su Moer could only stay in the rear and act like an invisible person.

At this time, two figures walked out from behind the screen, one on the left and one on the right. The first one to come out was a plump young woman in cook's clothes, holding a cup of hot tea in her hand.

All the generals took a glance and subconsciously looked away quickly. The identity of this plump cook was already known to the whole camp, so naturally no one would bother with it.

But when a figure walked out from the other side, Gulun's eyelids jumped.

Su Mo'er!
The figure was Su Moer. After placing the hot tea next to her aunt's hand, she stood quietly behind her.

The plump cook looked at everyone in the tent wearing armor except herself. She seemed a little restrained and didn't know where to stand.

He couldn't help but look at Jiang Yi cautiously, as if asking for instructions.

Jiang Yi, with his current cultivation level, could sense Tuo Xiaoliu's gaze and understood what she meant. He gently waved his hand and said, "You can go down first. Take good care of Sister's diet during this time."

Tuo Xiaoliu was as if he had been pardoned, and he lowered his head and walked out of the king's tent in small steps. After he left, he realized that although his own prince's tone just now was a little impatient, it was much gentler than before when he would always scold him coldly.

"It seems that General Xiaoliu has served the prince very well these days." Jiang Ning, who was sitting next to him, said in a low voice with a smile.

Although the sound was small, all the generals in the royal tent practiced martial arts and had sharp ears and eyes, so they could hear it clearly.

They all tried their best to suppress the strangeness in their hearts and kept their faces tight to avoid showing any expression. What happened to their prince in the past few days was no longer a secret in the entire camp.

It's not that Jiang Yi was so dissolute that he didn't shy away from others. It was that every time Tuo Xiaoliu walked out of the king's tent, his face was red, and there were even a few strands of hair on his cheeks that he hadn't had time to tidy up.

Anyone with a discerning eye wouldn’t know what happened.

"Well, the cooking skills are more to my liking." Jiang Yi said perfunctorily.

Jiang Ning curled her lips in amusement, thinking that it was not just the cooking skill, but the other skill that made her addicted to it.

Of course, I wouldn’t really say this out loud, after all, I have to protect my younger brother’s reputation.

(End of this chapter)