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(I hesitated here. I don’t want to cut a perspective at this time, but I feel that I should cut a perspective. Perhaps, this is the difference between the online article update and the presentation of the TV series; anyway, this book I wrote very willful——Xiaolong press.)

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A Ming once asked, is there something missing?

There is indeed something missing, his name is Xue San.

Small, short, and long.

Siniang replied no.

It's not that Siniang didn't realize that Xue San was not here, but that it was normal for Xue San not to be here.

Either he was dead, he was shot into a hornet's nest by random arrows when he broke through, or he went where he was supposed to go and did what he was supposed to do.

As an assassin, of course he should hide.

The last time I launched a decisive charge against Daxia Chen in Yincheng Station, it was helpless, and now

In a city, the people in the city are in panic; the people outside the city are shaking with knives.

This is a complicated and chaotic night, and assassin's favorite background color.

Xue San,

He is in the city.

At first, he wanted to go to the city gate, he wanted to wait for the opportunity to kill the wicked general, because he gave people a completely different feeling.

The reason why this city was able to be defended was that a group of soldiers who had been panicked to defend the city were all maintained by the general.

But there were too many people around the general, and the general was very keen, and had not revealed any flaws. Xue San observed for a while, but still did not choose to take action.

Because there is a certain probability that he will miss, if he is caught alive and then hanged on the city gate, Xue San is not interested in letting the lord, like Li Yunlong, have a show with him in Ping’an County. The most important thing is the lord. There are no Italian guns on board either.

As an assassin, he has enough patience.

This kind of patience is so great that he can still leave the city wall and go shopping in the city.

Just walk around and take a look.

Moonlight hit Xue San's body and pulled out a three-legged reflection behind him.

In fact, Xue San didn't panic in his heart. He liked this feeling very much. You are all fighting hard. I am hanging out here. The beauty of this is beyond words.

Xue San first went to the prefectural government office, which was already empty.

This is an expected thing, after all, the last time the owner of the house and the zombie had killed people here and killed a group of officials.

Yan people came again outside the city, and these officials naturally couldn't hide here anymore.

In addition, many "residents" in this city have actually left because of the severed commercial roads and the fact that the city has been broken. Therefore, this border military city finally has a little desertedness that should belong to it.

Xue San wanted to find that pillar,

found it,

But traces of new paint were found.

Xue San found pen and ink in the room.

Write again on the post

"Dayan Yinlang County Cuiliubao guard Zheng Fan and his general Xue San came here for a visit."

Xue San felt that this line of words was a bit sand sculpture.

But he does not reject this feeling of sand sculpture.

Regardless of whether the Lord can break into the city tonight, the words have been left by themselves.

Like many people who traveled in later generations, it is difficult to tell whether they want to travel and relax or just to take a photo and post to a circle of friends.

Xue San smashed his mouth,

Dropped the pen and ink,

Step forward,

Figure,

Slowly disappear.

………

"Master, are you cold?"

Wen Le was shivering with cold, but still took off a brocade robe from her body and wanted to cover Fu Wang.

"Take it away, your clothes are so small, keep them for yourself."

Fu Wang kicked Bunraku while sucking his nose.

The two of them are now hiding in a stable.

Once, Mianzhou City was once a transit point on the Silk Road. Eastern and Western goods exchanged through Qianguo, Yanguo and deserts, and Mianzhou City was once prosperous.

It's just that, first the Yan people entered here, and then the fierce friction on the border between the two sides continued to escalate, and the business route was naturally broken.

Although the big merchant probably has other ways and abilities to transfer goods out even at this time, it must be a hidden path, and it is impossible to pass through the city in a grandiose way.

Therefore, the warehouse in this city was emptied early, and the stables that were used to feed the mules and horses were also empty.

It's just that the smell here is still very unpleasant. It is estimated that the old horse dung has been integrated with the wall and floor tiles, regardless of you and me.

Fu Wang was lying in the straw at this time, Bunraku leaned against him.

The two guards left by the prince's side were all sent by the prince to the city gate to see the situation.

"Lord, you said Meng Gong, can you hold the city?"

"Meng Gong has great talents, it should be possible."

It is related to his own life, and Fu Wang is not very sure.

He can be sure that Meng Gong is a talented person. In fact, even though most of the confidants who had followed the face of the confidant were suppressed and dispersed, the small number of people who stayed have been doing it these years. In countering insurgency and responding to other military conflicts in various parts of the country, they performed very well.

The thorny mate is like a sign, and God knows how he recruited so many heroes to work under his account.

King Fu also had eyeliner in the court, this is not unusual, in fact, every family has it.

Therefore, he knew that as the Yan people became more and more aggressive, Han Xianggong in the hall, these days were not so comfortable.

It was Han Sanggong's most proud achievement that the thorny Xianggong fell under his Han Sanggong's hands.

Before that Takeo had completely become a powerful official or a great warlord, he wiped out the hidden dangers that might mess up the Qian Guochao.

original,

The direction of the imperial court was,

After the chaos in the southwest is calmed down, let the thorny face go to the three northern towns.

The Northern Expedition was probably dare not, but really dare not.

As a victor, Yan Ren may not have deep feelings, but Gan Ren has never forgotten the tragic ending of the Northern Expedition that year when Emperor Taizong led a 500,000 army.

It was really like the sky had fallen, and its shadow was still shrouded to this day, and you must know that this time, when the Yan people’s main force was launched during the decisive battle between the desert and the barbarian royal court, they were still defeated by the Yan people. come back.

Nowadays, the threat of the desert king's court to the Yan people is becoming smaller and smaller. The internal strife of the Jin State has caused the Jin State's national power to begin to weaken further, and at the same time it seems to be a little bit irritating to the outside world.

When people were busy fighting with your hands, you went up in a sneak attack and you were kicked and rolled back. Now they are sitting there waiting for you. How dare you go up and slap you?

The West Garden outside Yanjing City is the best proof of Qianguo’s attitude towards Yanguo. Although the court propaganda is that Yanmanzi admires the culture of Daqian and begs us to create a look for him, what is actually going on, The upper echelons, in fact, know it all in their hearts.

Originally, Da Gan wanted to wait for Yan State to weaken slowly. There were many problems in Yan State, and all the lords and vassal towns were extremely headaches.

But the most terrible thing is that Qianguo’s own problems are also numerous. I have been talking about it for many years, and reforms have been carried out twice, but they have no effect.

Brothers, it’s good to be together slowly, isn’t it?

Hand in hand, let's **** together, you can't touch me, and I can't touch you.

Who knew that this generation of Emperor Yan actually stood with the two princes of the South and the North. After the horse stepped on the door, the Yan people had lost all the shackles, and he was obviously going to do a big job.

At this point, Fu Wang licked his dry lips.

At this time, the princes of the court and the official seemed to remember that if the sham-faced mate did not end in such a sorrow, if at this time the three-sided captain was sitting in the position of the three-sided captain, it was not the old dog Yang but the sham-faced mate. ...

Alas, in terms of age, Han Sanggong, who was similar in age to Shamian Xianggong, is still old and strong. Shamian Xianggong is a martial artist, not to be criticized. He should be tough now.

At this moment, a guard ran over outside

"Lord!"

"How is the war?" Fuwang asked immediately.

The guard swallowed and said immediately

"Master, the Yan Ren rushed into the city first, but the native soldiers drove the Yan Ren out of the city."

"it is good!"

King Fu let out a sigh of relief.

Wen Le's heart was also a pine, and immediately got up, and together with the guard, "pulled out the prince from the straw."

"The king wants to give a reward to Mrs. Da Xi, oh, my legs are numb, my legs are numb..."

The prince leaned on the stable railing and sat down. The railing made a "creak" grievance. The objects used to tie the horse before could not bear the weight of Fu Wang.

"Ouch, sit for a while, sit for a while, this king is a little dizzy."

Under great joy and great compassion, I have a little high blood pressure.

"In this way, Yan Ren is nothing more than that, at least, not as terrible as we thought before." Bunraku said.

Fu Wang smiled and said

"The Yanbei army, the most powerful army, hasn't moved."

"But the prince, our western army hasn't come yet."

The Zhenbei Army is the pride of the Yan people, while the Western Army is the sustenance of the Gan people.

"Yeah." Fu Wang nodded.

As a Qianguo, I naturally hope that his country can be well. After all, Fu Wang has no intention of rebellion. Under this premise, it is natural that Qianguo will be able to go for thousands of years.

"Subordinates want to congratulate the prince, once the prince arrived in Mianzhou City, he personally directed the repulsion of Yan Ren!"

Bunle immediately handed over to King Fu and congratulated him.

"Hehehehe."

Fu Wang laughed, but still shook his head, saying

"It's fine to mention it lightly. It's enough for this king to have a little fame, so that the civil servants know that our surname is still a little bit vigorous."

This reputation is naturally needed, but it can't be too much. After all, Fuwang can't lead the army as a feudal king. It's too sensitive, it's going to die!

I squeezed my feet for a while, chatting casually and easily for a while,

At this time,

The other guard ran over, panting, with hesitation in his expression.

The quality of the guards of the palace is naturally not comparable to that of the Ouchi guards in the palace. King Fu should be able to be equipped with two thousand private troops as usual, but this is only a rule. The King Fu took the initiative to "corrupt" this deal very early. Money, most of the palace guards were dismissed and began to eat out of money.

"But what happened again?"

Fu Wang asked immediately.

"Lord, the native soldiers chased out of the city and were defeated by the Yanren!"

"what!"

Fu Wang was so frightened that he wanted to jump up, but he didn't make the jump and his body was pressed down even more heavily.

"Crack!"

The wooden fence split directly, and the prince fell to the ground.

"Lord, lord!"

Bunraku hurriedly helped King Fu with another guard.

"How about the city gate now?" Fu Wang still remembered things in his mind.

"The city gate is still in our hands. General Meng led his army out of the city to block the enemy. The Yan people did not dare to enter the city. Now the city gate is closed."

"Huh...huh..."

Fu Wang reached out his hand and stroked his chest.

Today, it was so exciting, his blood pressure was a bit unbearable.

Fu Wang doesn't know what hypertension is, but the doctor still tells Fu Wang to avoid being overjoyed or angry.

But this is also no way. How many people in this world can calmly face matters that involve their own life and death?

"Mrs. Da Xi mistaken me."

Fu Wang sighed.

Originally, this was a tangible victory, and I was able to get some credit for it, and it could also boost the morale of the three sides of the country.

Who knew it turned out to be this embarrassing situation in the end?

Can this be said to be a victory or a defeat?

"Master, as long as Yan Ren fails to enter the city, we will win." Wen Le reminded.

Fu Wang closed his eyes, nodded, and at the same time waved his finger at the guard who came back first.

Tao

"You go to the gate of the city and stare at the situation, and report at any time."

"Subordinates obey!"

The guard hurried out of the stable.

Bunraku looked at the prince with some worry and said

"Lord?"

"stand up."

Fu Wang stood up and walked to the straw pile.

The danger has not been eliminated, and the king has to hide.

Bunraku and another guard naturally came to help. At this moment, the body of the guard twisted unnaturally, and fell to the ground with a "puff".

After seeing this scene, Fu Wang, who had already been sitting in the straw, trembled again, his mouth opened wide, but he couldn't say anything.

Bunle stepped back subconsciously, pressing down with one hand, and unexpectedly drew a soft sword from his belt, and a red light flashed on his body.

Where is the appearance of a weak scholar!

However, a black dagger appeared behind him and wiped his neck.

"puff!"

Bunraku's eyes opened wide, and he never expected the enemy to hide behind him.

"Puff!"

Bunraku fell to the ground.

This talent who has always been very timid and fearful of things hidden by the king’s side, who only likes to talk about things, just revealed his true identity and is about to reveal his martial arts.

Haven't really started it yet,

Before I had time to explain to King Fu,

Have not yet dealt with Fu Wang’s confusion and shock,

Haven't thrown out his Silver Armored Guardian token,

Haven't told Fu Wang about his helplessness, haven't let Fu Wang face himself with fear, and have not yet moved together to express feelings about the changes in the world and the changing destiny;

In short, there are still a lot of plots unfinished,

Just died.

Xue San's figure walked out from behind Wenle's corpse, "Hey, that man was poisoned by mine on the way back, but I stabbed him with a knife."

Fuwang's shocked eyes,

The guard who fell to the ground at the beginning was transferred to Wenle and finally fell on Xue San.

Xue San played with the dagger in his hand,

He smiled and looked at the prince sitting in the straw,

Tao

"Lord? What kind of lord are you?"

"This king... this king... this king..."

"Is Qianhuang's younger brother?"

"No...not..."

"That's brother?"

A sorrowful smile appeared on King Fu's face, saying

"Far away..."

"Oh, the descendants of the old prince?"

"Well, yes... yes..."

"Tsk...that's not worth the money."

Xue San scratched his back with a dagger.

"No...no...not worth...not...worth...worth..."

Fu Wang had been frightened and a little demented, and he couldn't get any answers.

"Tsk tusk, is it a prince anyway? It won't get worse."

"Um...yes...yes..."

"okay."

Xue San walked to the haystack opposite the King Fu, and sat in as well as King Fu.

"Kang Dang!"

Xue Sancha had two daggers in front of him,

Looking at Fu Wang, who was already pale in fright, he smiled.

Tao

"How about a deal with you?"

"Are you... where are you from?"

"I'm in a group with the people outside."

"Yan Ren... Yan Ren?"

"Well, I am Yan Ren."

A look of despair appeared in King Fu's eyes.

"Come on, let's talk about our trade, let's just sit and chat, how about?"

"to chat with?"

"Well, you are too fat, I can't move you, so let's just sit and talk and brag.

If our people outside can't get into the city, I will cut your head and take it away;

If our people from outside come in, I will capture you alive. "

"Ben... Ben King..."

"You know, my lord is also a very good acting person. Since he woke up in this world, he has been acting, and then the people who play against him have become higher and higher.

In the past two months, I even went to Yanjing to play with a few movie kings and benefited a lot.

Therefore, after the Lord came back, he would share his experience with us. He said that acting requires a sense of substitution, which can be seven points fake and three points true.

The performance of such a play is more realistic, more convincing, and more difficult for people to see the flaws.

Do you know what this means? "

"No... I don't know... This king... I don't know..."

Xue San shook his head.

Tao

"Don't pretend, you can't lie to me, you know martial arts, can we speak well and don't stammer on purpose, it sounds very uncomfortable. I am Yan, you are the prince of the country, so you have to show something in front of me. Come on with style and style?"

Fu Wang's desperate, flustered, and fearful eyes suddenly calmed down at this moment~lightnovelpub.net~ as if he had changed.

The fat hands patted his side, and an air wave hit, blowing away the grass clippings around him.

Fu Wang's body turned slightly backward,

There was a meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth,

Looking at Xue San,

Tao

"Okay, this king will chat with you."

Xue San's face suddenly showed a look of surprise, and pointed at Fu Wang Dao.

"Oh my god, I just look at this silver armor guard and try to defraud you casually. You actually know martial arts?"

"..." Fu Wang.