The feeling of advancement is a bit too fast, instantaneous crispness, instantaneous flying, instantaneous catharsis;

Only regret,

Probably just can't give you too much time to remember.

The process of "aftertaste" is actually indispensable.

Life is full of ups and downs, and it is nothing more than for the use of tea making after one's earshun years.

Earlier, he washed his face with the flushing Wangjiang River water, which can be regarded as making up for some lack of soundness.

Zheng Fan didn't know that Tian Wujing had been following him all the time, he hadn't even fully reacted and realized how dangerous his previous situation was.

It was like a dream, and it was like a sudden loss. When I fell in, I couldn't extricate myself from suffocation, but after "waking up", it seemed that nothing happened.

Tian Wujing walked to Zheng Fan, and Zheng Fan also shook the water drop in his hand and stood up.

Zheng Fan's appearance has not changed at this time, but there seems to be a slight difference in temperament.

In Tian Wujing's view, Zheng Fan before, lived not so real;

It's like the Western Acrobatic Troupe in Yanjing City, where there are fire-breathing wizards. They are all in the market for food and clothing, but when outsiders look at them, there is always a sense of isolation.

It's a feeling of being in a foreign country.

But now, the sense of estrangement seems to disappear, as if a certain kind of heart knot has been opened, and the surroundings have been accepted.

It’s just that Tian Wujing is Tian Wujing after all. He can say more to call Zheng Fan, but he will not sit face to face with Zheng Fan and just chat.

Have you gained weight recently?

You have lost weight recently!

You are more energetic now!

Once this topic came out of Tian Wujing's mouth, it was probably Zheng Fan that was the first to be frightened.

"You are late in martial arts, but the speed of advancement is very fast, and the foundation is easy to be unstable. Next, you should focus on strengthening your realm and strengthening your body.

"Yes, Lord."

What is the greatest reliance of a warrior?

It’s not a magic weapon of Rao Shizi, nor a secret technique of magic,

It's your own physique!

A warrior who does not cultivate physique, no matter how high his realm, is still rootless duckweed.

In fact, what Zheng Fan really wants to say is that according to the speed of advancement, you are really young.

But Zheng Fan also knew that Tian Wujing was tempered by his uncle when he was a child, and suffered a lot. He was completely different from a player like himself who became a monk.

Moreover, some people are born with the protagonist template.

This kind of person, in this world, Zheng Fan has seen a lot, and he is a little jealous when he sees him, Uncle Zheng!

On the surface of Wangjiang River, the corpses of Chu people are already densely packed.

In the beginning, Chu people treated Yan people in this way, but now, Yan people have returned everything.

Zheng Fan took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly.

The sunset glow is beautiful, reflecting the floating corpses on the river surface, forming a unique beauty with conflicting content but harmonious colors.

Out of a kind of professional instinct from the previous life, Uncle Zheng likes this kind of composition design very much.

Tian Wujing continued to move forward, and Zheng Fan followed behind.

It was obviously the Shura Field beside him, but the two of them seemed to be walking in the garden, breathing fresh air.

"Master, how will the Chu people react after this incident?"

The Yan people's hatred of breaking promises and breaking the alliance and treachery cannot be taken off, especially the killing of prisoners, it does hurt the heavens, and it is easy to arouse the feelings of the same enemy and the enemy on the Chu people.

As for the negative effects of reputation, King Jingnan doesn't care.

Zheng Fan also felt that Tian Wujing didn't need to care about it anymore.

Faced with Zheng Fan’s question, Tian Wujing’s answer is simple

"Chu people will be angry."

Zheng Fan walked while waiting for the following words.

Then, I haven't waited until the following words;

Only then did Zheng Fan fully understand what Tian Wujing meant. Chu people would be angry, and then they would be gone.

Angry will be angry, but what can you do with me?

Yan Guo has been fighting repeatedly in recent years, and has been exhausted from fighting. If the war continues, it will be very uneconomical;

But in any case, in the several battles in the past few years, Yan has been the winner.

Fighting will be uncomfortable, and you may also collapse, but it is not that you have completely lost the ability to continue fighting.

If the Emperor Yan made a desperate move, Yan State could actually mobilize a large amount of civilian and military power to continue the war, or even expand it again.

There are 150,000 Northern Army in Beifeng County, and there are more than 100,000 imperial troops who were kicked there to eat sand.

When you really want to get your brain out, then you can't take care of other things.

"The country of Chu has not been completely calmed down. The regent of Chu has a calm personality and is going to war completely. I, Yan, dare to gamble, and he, Chu, doesn’t dare to gamble."

When the war started completely, the Chu State mobilized all the troops and horses in the country, hundreds of thousands of large troops drove out of Zhennan Pass, and the Yan State once again fought for the crown in the Jin region.

If Chu Kingdom wins, then the Yan army may lose the place to become a country, and even retreat further west. However, it is almost impossible for Chu Kingdom to infiltrate the Yan Kingdom in one breath.

But if Chu State loses,

There are precedents,

At the time when the nation’s fortune was at its peak, Emperor Taizong’s 500,000 army was defeated by the first generation of Zhenbeihou. If it weren’t for the Yan people were still fighting in the desert and the barbarians, they had no time to divide their forces. Push back.

War, in a simple way, this is actually the same thing. When you lose the main army of the field and the maneuverable horses, no matter how large your territory is, you will be reduced to a mere waiting to be slaughtered. Lamb, waiting for the opponent to slowly harvest.

Can the King of Jingnan replicate the glory of Zhenbeihou in the early days?

You can try it.

In addition, Chu's internal problems have not been resolved. This defeat and the destruction of the Qingluan army will inevitably cause internal turmoil in Chu. The regent's failure to claim the emperor is actually a compromise to the internal uncleared forces.

There are indications that the Chu people will not start a full-scale war in the short term.

Even if there is a war,

On Gambling National Games,

The three iron triangles on Dayan's side are three lunatics, and they are the head of the country and cannot be moved lightly, heavier than Mount Tai!

But in Dayan's three eyes, Stud's national fortune is no longer one or two times, and it has already accumulated rich experience.

"Then Lord, you?"

"This king will call himself his lord again."

Tian Wujing spoke very calmly, as if he had expected it a long time ago.

Zheng Fan understood at once, killing 40,000 prisoners of war, and to block the leisurely mouth at home and abroad, he would inevitably punish Tian Wujing. Then he would remove the newly-appointed king and reduce the nobility.

But in fact, to put it plainly,

For Tian Wujing,

Is it called Jingnan King or Jingnan Hou,

What's the difference?

When your personal strength and influence reach a certain height, the so-called title is really just an extra embellishment.

"The king will open his mansion in Fengxin City, a little closer to Chu State."

Fengxin is the place where Zheng Fan led the army to kill the Situ Yi brothers. To the east of Yupan City, if Tian Wujing sits in Fengxin City, it is equivalent to hanging a sharp sword at the gate of Chu people. For Chu people , Is undoubtedly a great deterrent.

From the standpoint of Zheng Fan, the chief soldier of the Snow Customs, if Tian Wujing were in Fengxin City, he would no longer have to worry about confronting Chu people and savages, and he would be able to perform more calmly in all aspects.

The last question is actually Zhennan Pass. According to the covenant, the Yan people sent the Qingluan army back to the country, and the Chu people returned Zhennan Pass, which originally belonged to Chengguo, to the country of Yan, but it is definitely impossible now.

But it doesn't matter. Anyway, Chu people are unlikely to start a big battle. Whether or not Zhennan Pass is in his hands, the difference is not very big.

"The prince can rest assured, when I train my soldiers and horses, I will finally retrieve the Zhennan Pass for the prince."

Hearing this, Tian Wujing nodded slightly, as if he didn't take it seriously.

The two were walking, and Chen Yang came on a horse.

When he saw King Jingnan and Zheng Fan standing together as if they were walking around, he confirmed who had given the order to kill the prisoners.

"My lord, Qu Tiannan slapped himself into the river by the river."

Qu Tiannan is dead,

Yan Ren didn't intend to kill him, he was actually protected by dozens of guards, and Yan Ren Jiashi deliberately let go of his side.

But after this Chu country’s pillar country watched his soldiers being slaughtered one by one,

Didn't choose to fight for a chance for oneself,

Instead, he pushed away the protection of the guards around him,

Picked up a knife,

Under the cold eyes of the swallow army knights around,

Cut off one's first level with a single cut,

The body fell into Wangjiang River.

Dozens of guards followed to death.

This Chu Guozhuo preserved his own dignity by committing suicide.

In fact, he didn't lose.

Aside from today, the Qingluan Army has never been considered a failure on the battlefield of Jindi.

The main reason for the lack of food was being trapped by savages. Afterwards, the lone army was stationed abroad, but no reinforcements were sent in the country, and it was not his crime.

Qu Tiannan has already done what he can do.

But he was deceived by the covenant to open the city gate;

The people in the temple fooled him in an extremely naive way.

Of course, Qu Tiannan himself was not without fault. The biggest mistake he made was to believe in the oath made by Tian Wujing.

But did he really believe it completely?

It's really hard to tell;

Because compared with the inevitable result of starving the entire army, as the head coach of the first army, he can only bet on another outcome.

The death of Qu Tiannan marked the end of the one-year-old Jin-Di upheaval.

The Yan people swept away the last force of the Chu people in Yupan City and completely controlled the land of the Three Jins.

Zheng Fan didn't see Qu Tiannan's corpse. It should have drifted downstream along the river with the corpses of those Chu people.

I saw the envoy of Chu State Jing Yang kneeling by the river,

Weep loudly.

Yan Ren's "treacherous" is true, but he, the person who handles it, can actually bear the blame.

However, he is the identity of the messenger, and there is no risk of being executed.

While crying bitterly, he threw some grain from the ground into the river with his hands.

When most of the Chu army was killed, they didn't have time to eat a bite. They were all starving ghosts on the road.

Zheng Fan hesitated.

After all, I decided to be kind,

I didn't remind the other party that wrapping glutinous rice with lotus leaves and throwing it into the river would be more ritual.

Zheng Fan saw Li Fusheng sitting on the pile of corpses by the river.

Plasma dripped all over,

Holding a handful of fried beans in his hand, a pot of wine in front of him, and a few beans in a pot of wine, the taste can be said to be quite ecstasy.

I also saw the prince Situ Yu, who originally came to witness the ceremony of the covenant, but this mascot faced another "repellent storm" this time.

In fact, his destiny is very tragic, even because of Situ Lei's relationship, Emperor Yan and the court can be regarded as giving him the face of the Situ family.

But he could not get rid of this political mascot position, nor dare to get rid of it.

The children’s family was so scared that they trembled there, and even retched there, but they still had to fight for their majesty.

As everyone knows, in fact, not many people care about his majesty anymore.

can only say,

As an ant under the sky,

Who has an easier life than anyone else?

Look around,

Zheng Fan put his right hand on his hips,

For the first time, I experienced the true "coldness" of the eight words "the setting sun is like blood, the country is like a picturesque".

"tired?"

Tian Wujing asked.

Zheng Fan shook his head.

Tao

"Not tired."

immediately,

Zheng Fan added

"But I want to take a shower."

...

Five days after the massacre in Yupan City, Zheng Fan met Sheng Le's migration team on the bank of the Wangjiang River.

The size of the team even alarmed the nearby garrison.

Five thousand Sheng Yue soldiers and horses were encased in this migrating team in an instant.

The people dragged their families, horse-drawn carts, ox carts, and wheelbarrows. The whole family, young and old, went into battle. The total number of migrants is estimated to be 200,000.

You should know that Shenglecheng originally excluded the permanent population of the military, but it actually looked like about 30,000.

When the news came, Zheng Fanzheng and Li Fusheng were sitting in the military tent drinking wine.

Therefore, when the sentinel came to report to check the situation, Li Fusheng was by Zheng Fan's side.

Seeing such a large-scale team, Li Fusheng couldn't help but stretched out his hand and patted his forehead, and said with emotion.

"This damn, who is your successor, that would have to cry to death."

indeed,

When the next Shenglecheng Shoujoyedly brought his followers and tribes to Shenglecheng for his post,

Shengle City that I saw,

Maybe only the city wall is left.

Even the city gates were dismantled by the people and turned into carts to consign things.

without any exaggeration,

The sky in Shenglecheng should be a full three feet taller than other places!

It's just that Uncle Zheng couldn't be pitiful for his successor. When Cui Liubao left his post, he had already left a bargain for his successor. This time, he couldn't let people pick his own fruit.

It’s such a large-scale migration,

It's really too exaggerated,

The troop composed of refugees and bandits has not seen such a big battle.

When it was dusk, Siniang crossed the river first, she was responsible for leading the way in the front of the team, and the blind and Ming were responsible for the tail.

The three demon kings, like herders driving goats, integrated these people-oriented teams and marched towards the destination in an orderly manner.

"Master."

Siniang wore a purple robe. Although she was a little plain in her dress, she couldn't hide her beauty.

When she entered the military village where Zheng Fan was located, she immediately attracted the attention of a large group of swallow soldiers.

After serving as a soldier for three years, the sow stuffed Diaochan;

Most of these soldiers performed siege missions for Yupan City, and because of the relationship between the savages and the Chu people and the three-way war, there were no people here for a long time, and no old bustard dared to open the business of the Red Account here. So these soldiers are really suffocated.

But when they saw Zheng Fan stepping forward and holding the beautiful woman's hand, the big guy immediately turned his gaze away, and almost recited the Heart Sutra silently so that he hurriedly abandon the evil thoughts.

One is Zheng Fan's identity, the other is Zheng Fan's resume, and the third is that when the prisoner was killed a few days ago, regardless of whether it was instructed by the King of Jingnan or not, he was the first person who raised the knife and ordered him.

The three factors are superimposed, and Zheng Fan's identity in the army of the Eastern Expedition has a taste of one person, naturally no one dares to be presumptuous in front of him.

Because the King of Jingnan knew that Siniang was in his room, Uncle Zheng did not cover it, and directly pulled Siniang into his tent.

"Come on, wash your face."

Zheng Fan took the initiative to help Siniang pick up the water basin with hot water in it.

"Thank you, Lord."

Siniang began to wash her face.

She doesn't actually have makeup, so she simply washes her face. It washes away some dusty air on the road and adds a little wet hair embellishment, making Si Niang even more charming.

Zheng Fan couldn't help swallowing several mouthfuls.

"Master."

Siniang whispered, and then half of her body leaned against Zheng Fan's body, with one hand around Zheng Fan's neck, and one hand on Zheng Fan's right cheek and stroking.

Tao

"But I want to kill the slave house."

Zheng Fan hugged Siniang and said

"I miss you too."

"Then where does the Lord miss others?"

"Think about it up and down."

Because when Siniang came in, the guards of Sheng Lejun who had brought him this time spread out consciously to expand the defensive range and stay away from the tent.

So next, in the tent is

The catkin caresses slowly,

The romance of the dragon and the snake is long and short,

The clouds are misty and not envious

Fei Liu went down three thousand feet.

"call……………"

Zheng Fan leaned on the blanket bed, his nose trembling slightly.

What troubles,

What sorrow,

Why look forward and look behind, what trembling,

currently,

All disappeared in an instant.

Therefore, if you go out on an expedition in the future, you will definitely not be able to leave Si Niang. In case you get into trouble again, Si Niang may be much more useful than Magic Pills.

Siniang got up, washed her hands again and walked over;

Relying on Zheng Fan to sit down, rubbing his hands on Zheng Fan's chest.

"Master, this time the blind man deceived many people and came with him..."

After the business is done,

You have to start talking about trivial things to cultivate your sentiment.

After Siniang sent A Ming back, Sheng Lecheng told Zheng Fan about all his actions;

The blind man not only fooled Shengle and a large number of nearby people who rushed to the goal of transporting grains and rewarding silver, dragging their families and heads to follow the team, but also constantly promoting the beauty of Xuehai Customs along the way.

For example, after the savage was defeated, the cattle and sheep that were left were scattered all over the mountains, and they could not finish eating beef and mutton every day;

For example, the land there is so fertile, so you don’t have to worry about just sowing some seeds, you can harvest it in the autumn to fill your stomach for a year.

In short,

In the flicker of the blind,

Snow Customs is no longer a major military town, it has become a paradise on earth.

Of course, the blind man himself is a sacred stick, so the beautiful descriptions of some religions about the world after death are directly instilled into the reality of the snow customs. In short, it can satisfy all your illusions and all needs;

Migrating all the way, the team grew bigger and bigger, just like snowballing, even many refugees under Yingdu who lost their homes due to the war were attracted to join the team.

"Master, the blind man himself didn't expect to be able to instigate such a large scale. Will there be any problems?"

Si Niang asked with some worry.

For the magistrate, the loss of population in the jurisdiction is a serious sin. Because this team is escorted by the army, the magistrate dare not stop it in person, but he will definitely go back and write impeachment.

Zheng Fan shook his head and said

"It's okay, don't care."

Compared with the bones of 40,000 Chu people under Yupan City, what I did was really drizzle.

It was already obvious that Tian Wujing wanted to shelter herself. No matter how much pressure above him, Zheng Fan believed that Lao Tian could also help him.

Moreover, Zhennan Pass is still in the hands of the Chu people, so the importance of its own snow customs is even more prominent, not only to prevent the savages from going south, but also to stop the Chu people from going north.

The same sentence is that the lawsuit goes to Emperor Yan. According to Emperor Yan's temper, people may wish to grow into a warlord sooner, so as to stabilize the local situation.

"The master knows the slave house, so he can rest assured."

"Are you hungry?"

Zheng Fan is a little apologetic,

"Just let you eat something first, I'll let someone prepare it."

Supper food is very simple. After all, this is in the army. Tian Wujing does not specialize, so Zheng Fan is not convenient to do it, but it is just ordinary rations, but it is also very interesting to eat with Siniang.

By the next day, the relocation team was less than half past, and Zheng Fan took the Siniang and rode the brave buckle together. This brave in the horse world is only higher than the next generation's luxurious and super-matched status. It would be a shame not to take the beauty for a drive.

Besides, the war is over and spring is strong, it is a good time to travel in youth.

After running wildly,

Choose another place to lie down on a fragrant grass mat and look at the blue sky, and talk, this day, it can be considered quite free.

It's just that you have to learn to filter out the bones hidden under the green grass that you can see from time to time.

Until the morning of the third day, with most of the migrating team crossing the river, Zheng Fan could be regarded as seeing the blind man and Ming.

Ah Ming is still Ah Ming, even if he fumbled in the dung pit one second before, but the next second, he is still an exquisite nobleman.

On the other hand, the blind man has a lot of stains on his body, and it is obvious that he has been exhausted and exhausted all the way.

"Thanks."

Zheng Fan said.

The blind man shook his head and pointed to the location behind where the migration team camped tonight.

"Master, this is our foundation, the real foundation."

The blind man seemed a little excited, because he was the most interested in the cause of "rebellion" among the seven demon kings.

At the same time, with so many people eating and drinking Lhasa along the way, if you don't give yourself some mental stimulation, then you really can't stick to it.

After all, the people are not the army, and they cannot be restrained by military orders. If you collect too tightly, you have to be afraid of them running away. You can only use coaxing and cheating. In fact, it is quite tiring.

"I'll go to the King of Jingnan and ask for a soldier and horse to help us **** the people to the snow customs."

"That is naturally excellent, Lord."

Zheng Fan looked at the sky and said

"It's getting late, I'll go to King Jingnan first, you guys have a rest first."

"Okay, Lord."

After Zheng Fan left the tent,

The blind man sat down generously, took off his outer robe, and a little disgustedly threw away his dirty robe.

A Ming sneered

"I dress so cleanly. When Siniang just crossed the river a few days ago, the clothes she wore were not sloppy at all. You are acting in this play, can't you see it as the master?"

"The master can see that the effect is better, don't you understand?"

Ah Ming didn't want to talk.

Si Niang trimmed her nails.

The blind man faced Siniang and said

"Si Niang, is there any change in the Lord?"

"Which aspect do you mean?"

"I haven't seen him for so long, and suddenly I saw the Lord again, and I felt that the Lord's temperament was a little different from before."

"Hmm."

"I can't talk about that feeling."

After talking,

The blind man stood up,

Tao

"I will go back to the camp to see, A Ming, you accompany me, Siniang, you stay here to accompany the Lord."

A Ming accompanied the blind man out of the camp and said to the blind man not far.

"Have you sensed the change in the Lord's breath? Is it possible that you have advanced again, but you deliberately kept it secret?"

"what are you saying?"

"You didn't know when you were Si Niang?"

"I knew she would hear it out, so I just said it."

"You are here again."

"For some things, it is most appropriate for Si Niang to ask or try first."

"Are you tired from living like this?"

"Used to it."

The blind man took out a shriveled orange that had lost moisture from his arms. He stopped walking in a hurry, but stood still and peeled it while continuing.

"Every time we advance, we want to get the same level of difficulty, but in fact, it increases every time. At the beginning, it is only a preliminary approval, or a little warmth.

After that, it is necessary to move the Lord.

Each time, it is more progressive than the previous one. This time, what degree is it, you have to let Si Niang try it first, so that we can have a weather vane to see, and then we can be targeted. "

"That's true, it's harder than once."

"Let’s take your time, don’t rush anyway, take care of the things at hand, when we return to the Snow Customs, we have time, but we really have to prepare now. This is my friendly reminder to you. "

"Do I have to thank you?"

"Um, you're welcome, eat oranges?"

...

Zheng Fan came outside the handsome account, and his soldiers went in to help report and get in.

In the handsome tent, Tian Wujing sits in the first seat, and Mao Mingcai, Shangshu of the Ministry of War, sits in the bottom.

When Zheng Fan came in,

Tian Wujing stretched his finger to the other side.

Tao

"sit."

"Thank you, Lord."

Zheng Fan did not regard himself as an outsider, and took the seat.

Mao Mingcai's mood seemed to have adjusted, unlike the hysteria that day when he killed the prisoner, he smiled kindly when he met Zheng Fan's eyes.

"Uncle Hirano's movement this time is not trivial. When he is stationed at Xuehai Customs, so many people have moved."

Mao Mingcai said directly.

Before Zheng Fan could speak, Tian Wujing answered.

"This king approved it."

Mao Mingcai nodded and turned to

"Uncle Hirano has fewer soldiers from Yandi. In order to avoid the difficulty in controlling Hirano, after the official returns to Beijing, I will dispatch one..."

"This king is also short of soldiers. After this, we will need to guard against the Chu people. At the same time, we need to supervise the construction of my Dayan Navy. How many soldiers, civilians, and criminals can be supported by the court, please send them to this king. "

"Yes, Lord."

Zheng Fan didn't need to speak at all, and just sat there, Tian Wujing helped himself with the trouble of getting involved and mixing with sand.

"In this case, I hope the prince will think about what the official said before, and the official will leave, and the official will leave for Beijing tomorrow."

"Don't send it, take care."

"Thank you, Lord."

Mao Mingcai resigned and left the Shuai account.

The book of the Ministry of War, in the Jingnan army, it is difficult to eat, let alone in front of the King of Jingnan.

"The prince, the final admiral is here to ask the prince to borrow a soldier and horse to help **** the people to the snow customs."

"That's it."

"Thank you, Lord."

"Mao Ming was looking for this king earlier, what do you know?"

"I won't know."

"He wants to be released to Yingdu, especially to explain to the king."

"This………"

Don’t want the place where the Ministry of War Shangshu is placed, want to release it outside?

"What this person lacks is experience, ability, and some. With him sitting in Yingdu for this king, and this king is on the Fengxin side, if the people of Chu dare to go north, they will be able to deal with it more calmly."

"It really can bend and stretch." Zheng Fan said with emotion.

The angry reaction of Mao Mingcai that day when he killed the prisoners is still fresh in Zheng Fanke's memory, but he should have figured it out now. Now that the thing has happened, he can only look at the result.

In Zheng Fan’s view, Mao Mingcai’s errand this time was actually a mess. No matter what the reason was, it was obviously inappropriate for him to continue to sit in the position of Shangshu in the Ministry of War. A decent way to end.

Furthermore,

Maybe when Dayan is a book of war department, he is not as happy as imagined.

Because Dayan's military power was delegated too severely.

Before that, the military commander of Qianguo didn’t say that he saw the Shangshu of the Ministry of War, but he saw a small soldier of the Ministry of War, and he wanted to bow his head and salute. But in the country of Yan, Zheng Fan actually felt in his heart after he ignored him. There is no fear.

Therefore, if it is released outside, in Yingdu City, as long as the King of Jingnan stays in Fengxin for a day, he will be the person with the highest actual power and status in Yingdu.

In comparison,

It is indeed much more comfortable and comfortable than continuing to do that paper-cut Shangshu in Yanjing.

As for whether there are any deeper political intentions here,

For example, decentralization, control, etc.,

This is not what Zheng Fan should ask.

"Everything must be done by hand, even those who fight with iron can't stand it. The best situation is to focus on what you do best, fighting, that's it."

Zheng Fan saluted immediately

"Thank you, the lord for your advice."

In fact, Zheng Fan would like to say that in this regard, he has done quite well.

Not only logistics supplies but also the building of the team’s morale

I am not even fighting a war by myself.

"Are you doing anything?"

"It's okay, prince."

"Go on then, this king is exhausted."

Zheng Fan was stunned for a moment.

This was the first time Tian Wujing said "tired" in front of her.

Because most of the time, the King of Jingnan was always stalwart, even when the cuckoo died, he sat there with his head all night, and he still did not feel weak, but more like a tiger brewing anger.

"I will retire in the end, the prince has a good rest, the body is important."

After leaving Shuai Teng, Zheng Fan did nothing to stop, and went straight back to his tent.

Once in the tent,

I saw Si Niang lying on a military blanket with her back facing her.

It seems that I heard my steps back and confirmed that it was me.

Siniang deliberately exposed the fragrant shoulders.

And,

The calf exposed at the end of the quilt was also wearing flesh-colored silk stockings knitted by Siniang herself.

Maybe it’s been empty several times in the past two days.

Uncle Zheng didn't rush forward this time.

Instead, he wiped his face with the water in the basin leisurely.

Asked at the same time

"What's going on here?"

Siniang turned over and faced Zheng Fan, smiling.

"I want to try to see if the master has advanced again, so I deliberately seduce the master."

"So straightforward?"

"The slave family has no secrets at all to the Lord."

"There seems to be something wrong this time."

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"In fact, on the first day you came back, I thought I would help you advance. I didn't make any psychological reservations, but you still didn't advance."

This is the truth.

"Master, don't worry, we can change another way."

...

The camps where the people migrated were large in scale. Although they could not be as orderly as the military camps, they also revealed such rigor.

The population density of the camp is naturally extremely high, but there is a place where it is guarded by the Three Baisheng musicians alone, which is a great distance from other areas of the camp.

Moreover, these three hundred Sheng musical soldiers did not get too close to that area, just guarding and patrolling the periphery.

There is a tent. During the day, it will be packed and transported in a carriage, and at night, it will be placed alone.

At this time, in the tent, a coffin was placed, and on the coffin, a crib was placed.

The little prince was lying in the crib, playing with a rattle in his hand with his legs upright, and from time to time he made some yelling from his mouth.

Outside the crib, there was a package containing the snacks and gadgets that Siniang found hidden by the little prince. These were all reserved for the magic pill, and Siniang helped to pack it and bring it over.

The little prince is amused by himself,

Suddenly,

The coffin under him shook suddenly,

The crib landed steadily~lightnovelpub.net~ but the coffin was pulled out,

Stand up straight.

"Kang Dang!"

The coffin lid smashed to the ground,

The person lying in the coffin was exposed.

"Om!"

Suddenly,

The tent in this area was torn by a two-meter-wide opening by evil spirits.

Sha Tuo Queshi's eyes slowly opened, and there was a dark light flowing in the eyes.

And outside the tent,

On the other hand, there was a man in a white python suit standing there quietly, even when the horror in the coffin appeared, the man in the python suit was still unmoved.

Just very calm and authentic

"I'll take a look, my son."

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Thanks to Judy Dad, Yan Yi, Fat and Crow You have white hair for becoming the 106th, 107th and 108th leader of Molin!

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