Until he returned to Nanying, Zhou Mohuai did not say the sentence "Don't let Fengsi follow me?"

Forget it, she is happy, Zhou Mohuai thought so.

"Your Majesty, come to report from the border." Wen Wenlan had just finished breakfast, and before he put down his hand holding the silver chopsticks, the Ministry of War's documents were handed over.

"What's wrong with the border?" Wen Wenlan grabbed the document and read it carefully, "It's Ning Gui again."

Wen Wenlan said a few words coldly, gritting his teeth and wishing to tear Ning Gui clean.

Ning Gui is just a small border country in the southern barbarians, but he dares to harasse frequently when the Nanying evacuates, which is simply bold.

Wen Wenlan's eyes coldly swept through every line of words, and his eyes flashed as soon as he saw it. His last gaze was set at the place where he filled out the date. "This is the document from a month ago! Is it going to take a month to get from the border to the capital?"

Wen Wenlan suddenly had a bad premonition, as if the well locked in the devil was suddenly opened.

Although the Southern Dynasty had a vast territory, it was not enough to send a letter for a month, let alone the documents sent from the barracks.

The Ministry of War stipulates that the time for the barracks to pass documents cannot exceed seven days. If it is an emergency in war, it must be delivered the next day.

Such an abnormal situation really makes people think too much.

After a little panic, Wen Wenlan quickly calmed down, "Call the Minister of War to the Imperial Study Room, and also, order the Fengshi and the Ministry of War to send a team of troops to investigate in front."

Wen Wenlan packed up and soon went to the imperial study room. The Minister of War also arrived.

"Where is the person who sent the letter?" Wen Wenlan asked.

"I've left, I'm rushing back." The Minister of War replied a little hesitant.

He also realized that something was wrong, but when he looked for that person, he could no longer find it.

Wen Wenlan held the document and read it again and again. Why did she think that this was not an ordinary document, but rather a preview letter or a challenge letter?

"If you send the order, the four camps will enter a state of combat readiness." Wen Wenlan glanced lightly, as if boasting about how sunny the weather is today. "The whole camp is ready and ready to set off within three days."

The more serious the matter is, the calmer the tone is. This is Wen Wenlan's usual style.

The Minister of War calmed down his expression and responded sincerely.

"The Ministry of War has sent someone to inquire and bring the pigeon with him. After receiving the news, he sent it to the palace as soon as possible." Wen Wenlan calculated the time with his fingers. If he brought the pigeon with him, he would have a result in as soon as five days.

The Minister of War retired, and there were only Wen Wenlan and Buyu in the imperial study room.

"Let Fengshi be as soon as possible. If there is no news in three days, the four camps will withdraw their camps in advance." This is the first time since he ascended the throne, Wen Wenlan has felt so strong.

Her heart kept beating violently and couldn't settle down.

"Your Majesty, do you need to pass on the regent and the general to enter the palace?" Wen Wenlan was greedy and sat down aside, giving her a cup of tea.

Now all four camps are in the capital, and the troops on the Southern Dynasties are weak, but no matter how bad they are, they will not be able to deal with a small Ning Gui.

In a few days, the imperial examination will be there. Several major events will be suppressed at once, and Wen Wenlan suddenly felt a little breathless.

"It is said that the general enters the palace."

Subconsciously, Wen Wenlan still doesn't trust the Regent. She doesn't want the Regent to make another shot when she is in a hurry to make things more complicated.
Chapter completed!