The military discussion ended soon, and this military discussion was actually aimed at further unifying thinking from top to bottom.

The army is lonely in an enemy country. There is no rear, no logistics. If nothing happens, it is unlikely that there will be reinforcements. Therefore, the morale of the army will become extremely fragile, so it needs to be consolidated and consolidated every once in a while.

Next,

There will be more long-term attacks, and even, there will be a foreseeable series of tough battles. The Qianguo may not be able to dispatch enough troops here to encircle itself, but the front of Beijing must have already done a good job of blocking it. ready.

Some things have been tacitly tacit.

So, don't take advantage of the time to add more firewood and more materials, and when you really encounter problems, it is too late to want to hold the Buddha's feet.

Zheng Fan inherited the military details of the King of Jingnan, and he likes to be fine-tuned, but Zheng Fan is not the King of Jingnan after all, and Zheng Fan does not want to be the King of Jingnan;

Therefore, when an army's commander inevitably becomes the totem of an army, the brilliance presented is completely different.

There is no difference between good and bad here, just what works, after all, everything is done for victory.

With the end of the military discussion, the slogan soon began to spread downward.

"Break to Beijing, after catching it!"

"Break to Beijing, after catching it!"

Putting it at other commanders, even if you want to shout this slogan, you should shout: "Break to Beijing, capture the emperor!"

But here Zheng Fan completely changed his taste.

But when the soldiers chanted this slogan, they felt particularly energetic.

When Zheng Fan was a martial artist, there was also a great prince who poured water into the martial arts, but when one of the two elder princes left and the other died and Zheng Fan was also named a queen,

It can be said,

As the only military king with a different surname for Dayan now, Prince Pingxi is almost the "general" of the entire Dayan legal system, and the military tops the list.

It doesn't matter whether it is a direct line or a direct line, or whether it is the Zhenbei, Jingnan Army, or local county soldiers, as long as it is Qiubai with the Black Dragon Banner, it can be said that Prince Pingxi is our boss.

and so,

Right now the whole army is gradually igniting this kind of atmosphere.

The boss likes a wife,

This is a recognized "secret";

That line,

Let's go to Beijing to **** the most noble wife of this major country from the boss!

The bandit formation of King Mountain is often regarded as a mob, but in reality, this kind of village, apart from other defects such as combat effectiveness, at least, they are very cohesive;

The main force of this army is Chen Yang’s Sushan camp. It is also recruited and supplemented by Chen Yang’s personal selection of other elites. There is no problem with the organization of combat effectiveness, so it is equivalent to tightening the cohesion at this moment. .

Many people are already dreaming about waiting after the war,

When he was drinking and bragging with his family,

Can pat the thigh,

Lord Pingxi, you know how to cut?

His woman,

I grabbed it for help!

...

And King Pingxi himself, who had lighted the fire, was sitting in the tub at this time.

Princess Fu is carefully wiping her body;

This time, she didn't deliberately say anything and didn't do anything, but instead appeared very quiet.

With a frown and a smile, the previous ecstasy is no longer found, it becomes a kind of intellectual softness, and the feeling of being very careful when wiping the body, very good wife and mother.

In this regard, she obviously knows how to move freely.

The name of Princess Fu's boudoir is Wan;

Washed up, got up, the prince opened his arms;

Princess Fu wiped with a dry towel;

Between the two, they cooperated very well, and there was no sense of embarrassment at all.

It stands to reason that between the two people, there should be bitter and deep enmity;

The first level of King Xianfu was asked by Zheng Fan to ask for credit.

But just as Zheng Fan said to Chen Daxia in Lanyang City, so many officials and adults have not yet gone to martyrs to observe the festival, what face do others have to ask a woman to remember the hatred and keep the female precepts?

All want to survive, all want to save their lives, why can you be at ease, but you can't see a woman like this?

After drying her body, Princess Fu brought another piece of clothing and put it on Zheng Fan.

The clothes were prepared long ago, and she seemed to have expected them to be useful.

I have to say that women’s sixth sense is really strong;

"Prepared well."

The prince said.

Princess Fu smiled and said; "When the child said you were coming, the concubine was preparing; when the child said that he wanted to try to deal with you, the concubine knew that you were about to sleep on the concubine's bed. "

"He's only a child, don't say these things in front of him, young man, it's a good face."

Zheng Fan's age is older than Zhao Yuannian, but he hasn't reached a generation yet, but the women around him didn't feel wrong when he said this.

After all, in this life, what people really see is not the length of life, but the thickness and width;

Generally speaking, people who like to hold on to seniority and age really have nothing else to show in their hands.

Zheng Fan lay down on the bed and had to stay here tonight.

As for what I did, I really didn't plan to do it. On the march, it is rare to take a comfortable bath, and it is rare to have a good night's sleep on the fragrant room soft couch. These are actually enough to enjoy.

Staying overnight is for big plans and for peace of mind;

It was because Dayan had to sacrifice her reputation.

Princess Fu wanted to pour tea by her side, but she also noticed the water and food in her room. Zheng Fan wouldn’t touch it, so she didn’t pour it. Instead, she walked to the bed and held her hair with one hand. One hand gently squeezed Zheng Fan's arm.

Zheng Fan opened his eyes and looked at her.

"Master, you should sleep in, how can the concubine step over you?"

Zheng Fan put his hands under him and said:

"This king likes it."

Sleeping beside the bed is a kind of military instinct. Once there is any wind and grass, he can instantly pull out the Wuya hanging beside the bed and turn over;

Of course, the old Wang next door usually sleeps next to the bed.

There was a shame on Princess Fu's face;

Zheng Fan thought she would step over her body, even over her head, because she was wearing a skirt;

But she came up cautiously from the end, then walked around inside gently, and then lay on her side, looking at Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan looked at her,

Open road

"open mouth."

Princess Fu opened her mouth and spit out her tongue. On her tongue, there was a green lozenge-like thing.

Zheng Fan noticed it when she spoke earlier.

Zheng Fan stretched out his hand, took it off his tongue, and smelled it in front of his nose. There was a fresh mint smell.

"My lord, this is a fragrance tablet."

As long as it is a normal person, both men and women, they will inevitably take a breath after waking up, and fall asleep with this. After waking up, if the master wants to do something, it will not smoke the master.

Zheng Fan threw this thing out of the bed,

Smiled:

"This evil old feudal society."

"What is the prince talking about?"

"It's nothing, the king is tired, let's rest."

Princess Fu does not know martial arts. Zheng Fan is also a fifth-grade expert. Besides, there is still a red stone on the coffee table. There will be no problem with the safety of the house.

As for the outside,

It is even more unlikely that there will be any problems.

Accompanied by the occasional sound of horseshoes and shouts coming from far away,

Zheng Fan fell asleep.

...

When I wake up, I feel refreshed, and it happens to be morning;

With this feeling, he adjusted his somewhat chaotic work and rest back;

But this adjustment does not make sense if it is not adjusted. As long as the marching and war continue next, the work and rest will naturally break apart.

Princess Fu woke up a long time ago, so she held her head with her hands and looked at Zheng Fan.

Maybe the skin is really good, so at this moment, it's really a bit playful.

Zheng Fan twisted his neck and sat up.

Princess Fu also got up and began to help dress.

"Open the door."

"Yes."

Princess Fu walked over and opened the door.

Not long after,

Liu Dahu came in with a wash basin, a toothbrush and a face towel.

Toothbrushes have long existed in this era, but they are only limited to dignitaries and dignitaries. Qianshou is very particular about brushing with willow branches.

The prince’s toothbrush is specially made, as is the toothpaste.

It's just that, today, there are two servings of the tea cup and toothbrush.

After putting down and placing things, when Liu Dahu retired, he also paid a special salute to Princess Fu.

Zheng Fan began to wash, and as soon as he finished washing, Zheng Man came in with a morning meal.

Outside, Zheng Fan only ate the food presented by the three of them, and they must have tasted it in advance. This is not to say that their lives are not their lives, this is where their duty lies.

If the food prepared by yourself can be poisoned by others, then it deserves to be poisoned first.

Zheng Fan sat down and started eating early.

Princess Fu also sat down and served the prince to eat.

Outside the yard,

The first year of Fu Wang Zhao came here.

Chen Xianba's gaze fell on him, and Zhao Yuannian smiled at Chen Xianba.

Chen Xianba hesitated for a moment, and also saluted with the handle of the knife.

Zhao Yuannian was not stopped and walked in, just at this time his mother was serving King Pingxi with a breakfast.

"The son greets the father, and the mother."

Zhao Yuannian respectfully kneeled down to salute according to the morning rituals exquisite by officials and officials.

Princess Fu looked at Zheng Fan, but didn't speak.

Zheng Fan was tearing up the morning cake, dipped in sugar, and said, "Should I just call you to eat together?"

"It is an honor for a child to be able to eat with my father."

"Ha ha."

King Pingxi smiled.

"Outside the Gudifengxin City, there is a temple called the Calabash Temple. There are two monks, one old and one young, both monks are related to the Buddha."

"In the future, the child will definitely go to worship and pray for the father and mother."

"One day, the old monk suddenly went crazy and shouted to the lonely: many children are not many blessings."

"..." Zhao Yuannian.

Zheng Fan glanced at Zhao Yuannian, who was still kneeling there.

Shook his head,

Road:

"The two princesses of this king are both pregnant now, and there are several godsons under this king's command. The oldest two are the prince of Jingnan and the current prince.

rest assured,

No matter how you fall, it won't fall on you. "

"Yes, yes, yes, my son is pure filial piety."

"That's so lonely."

Zheng Fan put the cake into his mouth, clapped his hands, and said:

"Okay, don't do it in two sets and three sets. You can leave the king alone for what you did. After all, in the eyes of this king, you are really just a child."

He asked Xue San to go to Fuwang's Mansion to pass the letter, which was originally a game of chess;

But then the reactions of Zhao Yuannian and the defenders of Chuzhou City were ridiculously funny;

It was like the old gentleman standing in front, looking at the students below, thinking that he was careful and thoughtful, but in fact he was completely in his eyes.

"But it used to be before. From now on, when you think of this kind of thought, you have to think about it yourself. Either you can knock Gu Ji down until you can't turn over completely, or you can just keep Gu Ji in hiding, and you won't be second. A mother."

Zhao Yuannian said:

"Father, my father still has many side concubines, who live in the nun's nunnery at the moment. If the father wants, the son can take them over for the father."

"All right."

Zheng Fan raised the volume a little.

In the first year of Zhao's fright, his body shuddered immediately.

"Gu treated you as a waste and put it down gently.

How about you

If you want to continue acting like this, show your scheming, your city must force the lone to forcefully feel that you can’t stay here will be harmful in the future, forcing lone to kill you now,

It's also possible. "

"..." Zhao Yuannian.

Princess Fu still did not speak, but silently added porridge to the prince.

"Baby...know..."

"Okay, don't call yourself a child. I have an eldest son out of nowhere. I really don't feel comfortable with it.

The lone can take you away, throw you away from Yanjing, and you can also keep alive, have nothing to do, and accompany your majesty to play chess and talk.

If you don't want to do this kind of work, just think about it, what on your side is worth paying attention to alone. "

Zhao Yuannian raised his head silently and looked at his mother.

"Promise."

Zhao Yuannian took a deep breath, nodded, and said: "Baby...only the identity of King Fu is left in the first year."

"Then use it well. You can be a lonely son in the eyes of outsiders, but you don't have to be this son, tiger skin, just talk about it. If you really want to be a son, you can accept a group of grandchildren under your hand. What a fart?"

"Understood in the first year."

"Put your mind on doing things, thinking about these city mansions, powers and so on all day, seemingly clever, in fact, they are extremely stupid."

"Teached in the first year."

"Okay, get out of here."

"One more thing in the first year."

"speak."

"Originally, today was the Chuzhou City Temple Fair. Today, a troupe from Beijing has been set up to sing Lin Opera;

In the first year, I planned to let the troupe take the stage and sing the opera as usual.

Distributing some money and food can attract a lot of people to watch, and then sending soldiers to knock on the door of the officials of Chuzhou City will certainly allow them to come and sit with them.

Father... The prince can go to the theater with his mother.

In this way, it can be very lively, and everyone in the future will have nothing to do with it. "

Zheng Fan nodded when he heard the words, and said, "It's still a bit of a brain."

"Thank you prince for the compliment."

"when?"

"Starting at noon."

"I will go alone."

"Thank you, Lord."

Zheng Fan waved his hand, Zhao Yuannian saluted and retired.

Princess Fu came over with a handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of his mouth.

Zheng Fan said, "You son, it's not completely useless."

"Daddy left early in the first year, coupled with the usual jealousy of the Zhaozong clan, it is actually difficult for the princes. In the future, if you are a dad, you should give him more pointers."

It's also weird,

Before Zhao Yuannian called himself a "baby", the prince was so tired and crooked;

But the same, from the mouth of Princess Fu, on the contrary, it makes people feel that there is such a sentiment.

Zheng Fan put down his chopsticks,

Road:

"I'll go to the military camp outside the city first, and come here to pick you up later.

However, what is the rule for you guys to start the show at noon? "

Princess Fu smiled and said; "The opening script and the temple fair are set up together. When it goes to noon, it is to ward off evil spirits, and the weather will be smooth."

"Fine."

The prince got up and walked out.

At the gate of the courtyard,

Chen Xianba, Liu Dahu, and Zheng Mansan also stood there using the morning meal. Their early meal was much simpler. When the prince came out, they were going to go out with them, but the prince indicated that they would not use it. He chose Mr. A Ming and Juggernaut to accompany him to leave.

"Shall we stay here to protect the queen mother?"

Liu Dahu said while biting the bun.

"Right." Zheng Man thinks so too.

Chen Xianba was cold and did not participate in the discussion.

in fact,

The three brothers had different views on his prince's stay with Princess Fu last night, but they could only be buried in their hearts, and could not be discussed openly.

As a soldier, if you don't understand this rule, you're really stupid out of the sky.

Zheng Man himself has not broken away from the habit of desert wolf cubs. In his view, killing his men and robbing his women is a matter of justice from the perspective of the barbarian.

Women, cattle and sheep, and pastures are all powerful talents who are qualified to occupy them.

In the academy, although his grades were not good, but he also read a lot of books, he found that the Xia people are very interesting, with a layer of skin on the surface, in essence, they are no different from their barbarians;

If a bully snatches a woman from the street and goes home to sleep, it is called a robbing girl and will be spurned;

But if a princess is snatched from an enemy country and comes back to sleep, it is called a hero, such as...

Liu Dahu is very indifferent. His father left early, and now his father took him with him when he married his mother;

Therefore, he felt that it was normal for the prince to accept the queen mother and take another Zhao Yuannian.

Chen Xianba believes that the prince is completely considering this matter from a political and military perspective. When he went to fetch food for an early meal today, he felt the warm atmosphere in the barracks;

My prince is great,

How could it be possible to just collect anything that really looks like a woman's looks?

Ugh,

The prince is not easy.

...

King Pingxi, who was not easy, returned to the city after patrolling the military camp outside the city.

The long-awaited carriage slowly drove out of the palace, sitting in it was Princess Fu in a beautiful costume.

Zhao Yuannian stood beside the carriage;

The prince did not get down to the carriage, but instigated Pai Yao to come to the side of the carriage, knocked, and said;

"It's bored inside."

"it is good."

Princess Fu came out of the carriage, and King Pingxi grabbed her by the waist, hugged her, and let her sit sideways in front of him.

"Go, go to the theater."

The armored soldiers cleared the way and marched on the honor guard.

On both sides of the road, there were many people onlookers who knelt down when the prince came over.

If you don't kneel, you can, and the Yan Ren's bow and crossbow will face you right away.

Of course, there is no such obvious oppressed atmosphere. Some people still have smiles on their faces.

Princess Fu looked a little excited and said, "I really haven't gone out like this, Lord, can I be so comfortable when I return to Fengxin City Palace?"

"I never said that I will take you back to the palace."

Princess Fu pouted, "Big Girl" showed an angry expression, which is actually beautiful;

She leaned her headrest on Zheng Fan's chest and said aggrieved:

"Lord, you can't eat and wipe it out and you won't be responsible."

"Speaking of eating, you are the only one who eats."

"Isn't the concubine taking advantage of you, the concubine is really amazing."

"Yes, it's amazing. Since this king led the army, the damage caused by the army of the country to this king's subordinates is not as good as you can swallow it."

"Ok?"

"Ha ha."

The prince laughed to himself, without explaining.

The location of the stage is in the schoolyard in Chuzhou City.

The stage is large, and there are wooden steps on the periphery for the audience to sit on. This kind of pattern that resembles the impression of a Roman arena in ancient Rome is actually not original, after all, it is not technically difficult.

There are already many people in it.

The people are at the outermost periphery, and many people are still a little excited.

Yan people are cruel, they know;

But what does it have to do with the cruelty and peace of the Yan people?

Lord Pingxi has come to Chuzhou City twice, and every time he comes, he will either send money or food.

I really hope Lord Pingxi can come and see it often.

Daqian is a country of culture, but whether it is Wenhua or culture, the relationship with the head of Guizhou is not great. Those who enjoy this level are actually the scholar-official class;

In essence, there is no essential difference between the nobility of Chu and the nobility of Chu. It is nothing more than that the vested interests have changed their layers. Furthermore, the literati of the country like to chant "pleasure for the people". In terms of appearance, they are really better than Chu. The nobles in China are often more high-end "minions and pariahs".

The prosperity of the country lies in the south of the Yangtze River;

The people in the north of Qianguo, logically speaking, had better climatic conditions and geographical conditions than Yanguo. The southernmost area of ​​Yanguo, Yinlang County, known as Xiaojiangnan, was the northernmost of Qianguo.

But on the one hand, the taxation and corvee of the country has always been heavy, and on the other hand, the trilateral system that can cause great headaches for the kings and ministers of the Great Yan, the amount of money, food, and manpower consumed every year is an astronomical amount.

And most of these are actually borne by the people in these counties in the northern part of the country.

At the same time, it is ridiculous that even the people of Yan Kingdom know that Qianguo Jiangnan can be described as a real rich place, but the Qianguo court has almost no difference between the north and the south in terms of taxation and civil power collection.

In other words, the extremely rich Jiangnan did not bring the equivalent blood transfusion to the country. It is not that no officials wanted to change this pattern, but with the rise of the various families in Jiangnan through the imperial examination, gradually After becoming a "hereditary class" similar to the Chu aristocracy, the spokespersons in the court piled up in rows;

If anyone dares to propose tax reforms, even if the officials themselves express this, there will be a large group of officials who "sacrifice their lives for righteousness" to stop or even kill them. The reason is also very high:

Officials, don't compete with the people for profit!

Thanks to the fact that Yan Jun went south to the upper capital a few years ago, and tore off the face of the country in one fell swoop, the official was able to take advantage of the trend and knock down the old men;

A lot of water was squeezed out of the empty salaries on the army. The family of Qianguo Jiangnan was afraid that the Yan army would continue to go south in the future, so it was a bit relieved. This made the Qianguo court have the ability to train the new army. At the same time, it also allowed the defense system in the north of Qianguo to be rebuilt, at least on the shelf.

It can be said that the last invasion of the Kingdom of Yan helped Qianguo to correct itself to a certain extent. It is no wonder that the first emperor of the Kingdom of Yan had worried that if he gave Qianguo too much time, he would have to spend more if he wanted to take it down in the future. Kung Fu.

Zheng Fan originally had this kind of worry;

But when I saw Lanyang City,

Coupled with the scene before me,

The so-called worries disappeared all at once.

Many officials came, basically wearing official uniforms, sitting there cautiously.

When Zheng Fan appeared, some of them stood up and saluteed flatteringly, others were a little at a loss, and a few of them sat on the periphery, did not stand up, and deliberately showed a little disdain and anger on their faces. This is considered to be "blooded and courageous." Up

But as for letting them shout out, it is naturally impossible.

Fan Li is responsible for the suppression of Chuzhou City, but this city with long experience is very good, which also makes Fan Li's axe very lonely.

"See Lord Pingxi."

"Farewell to Lord Pingxi."

Zheng Fan nodded slightly to them, as if facing a group of officials from the Yan Kingdom.

Subsequently,

Zheng Fan sat down on a chair specially prepared for him, with light-transmitting screens on both sides, which meant that he would be a man. After all, Princess Fu would also sit next to King Pingxi.

For a while, many Chuzhou officials who had been trembling before looked at the screen on which Princess Fu was sitting, and they all showed disdain and contempt.

more than this,

A long tone, after clearing his throat,

Spit out a thick sputum on the ground;

Pooh,

Bitch,

What a shame for us to fuck!

King Pingxi is a master at any rate. Although he doesn't give himself much chance to play his life on weekdays, he is actually very keen in perception.

Princess Fu is a "focuser". After she sat down, she actually felt the "maliciousness" from all around.

But Princess Fu was still sitting dignified, and she did not seem to be disturbed.

Zheng Fan looked at her, she also turned her head, looked at Zheng Fan, and smiled slightly.

The prince raised his hand and waved it gently.

Chen Xianba and others understood, and removed the screen.

For a while,

The Chuzhou city officials sitting around suddenly became quiet.

With the beginning of the ritual ceremony of the temple fair,

The drama on the stage also kicked off.

It is ridiculous that the sacrifices of this temple fair were supposed to pray for the peace and prosperity of Cathay Pacific, but right now, the prince of Yan Kingdom is already sitting down and watching the show.

Linju is a relatively popular drama in Qianguo, and its performance is somewhat similar to the Peking Opera that Zheng Fan is more familiar with.

The Juggernaut held the sword and stood beside Zheng Fan, and Ah Ming stood behind Zheng Fan.

There were originally a group of soldiers who wanted to come and surround the prince, but Zheng Fan signaled to stand farther.

Zhao Yuannian stood beside his mother, bent over and introduced to King Pingxi:

"The prince, this one is called "Send to the Jing Niang". It tells the story of the emperor of our country, the Taizu, escorted a woman in the rivers and lakes to find her husband before he became the throne."

Zheng Fan nodded and said:

"Your ancestors are really idle."

Zhao Yuannian smiled and said, "Yes."

It stands to reason that Zheng Fan should not appreciate these things very much, but in fact there are some things, if you are willing to savor them carefully, you can indeed taste some of them.

The singing is melodious, the rhythm is tight, and the drum music is really unique.

King Pingxi clapped his hands;

immediately,

Behind him and beside him, a group of officials from Chuzhou City clapped their hands together, and the applause went from sparse to gradually enthusiastic.

even,

When King Pingxi smiled, the officer who was sitting closer would shout: "Okay!"

then,

Zheng Fan laughed again.

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

I don't know if the prince is laughing at the excitement on the stage, or laughing at these people who are simply applauding.

"Does the prince like it?" Princess Fu picked up a candied fruit and wanted to deliver it to the prince, but she still delivered it to her own mouth.

Zheng Fan nodded: "It's okay."

But after listening for a while, it is inevitable that there will be a sense of boring mixed with excitement. After all, the image of Emperor Qianguo Taizu really has no sense of substitution for Zheng Fan.

Still, Ruqing's little tunes with Chu accents are more comfortable to listen to, and you won't get tired of listening.

To the middle and late stages,

Lord Pingxi has already begun to wander around.

The officials at the scene took it very seriously. When King Pingxi stopped making any other actions, he applauded and occasionally sounded.

even,

Many officials gradually began to burst into tears in their eyes.

Liu Dahu asked Chen Xianba next to him in a low voice, "Brother Ba, what do you think they are crying for?"

Chen Xianba gave the answer directly: "They are playing their Taizu emperor on the stage. They are also crying for their Taizu emperor. They may still be thinking, if the Taizu emperor is still here, how can we stand here? Listen to the show here?"

I have to say that Chen Xianba's vision is really accurate.

The fact is indeed the case. Throughout the more than 100 years of Qianguo, the only one who can be called the Emperor of the Majesty is the great ancestor of Qianguo.

Taizu and Emperor Liang pioneered the Liang Dynasty together. After Huang Pao took over Liang Jiangan, he even flattened the other countries in the land of ancient summer and unified the territory of Dagan today.

He is an emperor who can really fight, and an emperor who is good at fighting.

And after him,

It was his younger brother, Emperor Taizong, who not only ruined the founding elites of the country in one fell swoop, but also ended up in panic sitting in an ox cart with an arrow in his ass.

After this, the successive generations of Emperor Qianhuang did not fail, because they had never led troops on the expedition at all.

at this time,

Yan Bing is on the side,

The prince of the Kingdom of Yan, sitting here with the queen mother of the clan of Qianguo;

For them, it is really a humiliation;

How can you miss Emperor Taizu, and how can you miss Emperor Taizu?

Lord Pingxi was almost yawning, and his eyelids began to fight;

He really has nothing to do, the army is resting, so he came here for a dispensable political show;

But if I knew it earlier, it would be better to stay in the Fu Wang Mansion and look around at the Fu Wang Concubine who is watching the drama next to her. Could it be that this Queen Mother would sing a few paragraphs?

Isn't it better to be in the house and listen to her singing?

Ugh,

Boring,

It's boring.

at last,

On the table, it entered the Gaopu dynasty,

Wu Sheng, who plays the role of Emperor Taizu, is holding a dragon stick, and he beats the villain who is trying to get a woman.

But at this moment,

The Jianglong stick in his hand suddenly exploded, revealing the tip of the spear!

At this time, this Wusheng,

Like the real Emperor Qianguo Taizu resurrected,

He turned his head and stared at Lord Pingxi, who was sitting directly below and very close to the stage.

Yelled:

"Yangou, do you deceive me and do no one?

Pay your life! "

The harmony of people is almost the same, and their figure flies over like a fright.

In an instant,

Princess Fu showed a look of panic, and many of the lords and officials in the rear subconsciously wanted to stand up;

They shouted in their hearts:

Thank goodness,

Emperor Taejo appeared?

This sudden change made everything present seem to have fallen into a very short dead silence.

The gun is like a dragon,

Go straight to Zheng Fan's face!

Chen Xianba let out a roar and was about to draw a knife;

A Ming's speed is very fast, like the wind, appearing in front of Zheng Fan ahead of time.

But there is one more person, faster.

Because of the assassination in Wangjiang River, that person secretly remembered in his heart that if he was assassinated again in the future, he would surely be strangled by thunder in time!

"Om!"

Long Yuan went out of the sheath and instantly cut off the gun in Wusheng's hand. Then, the sword aura swept away, and Wusheng who was still in midair directly slapped to the ground.

"There are assassins!"

"Protect the prince!"

A crowd of soldiers swarmed in time.

"Get out!"

Zheng Fan stood up and ordered.

The soldiers retired immediately,

Seeing that the assassination failed, the officials in the rear immediately began to shout with extreme outrage:

"Bold, dare to assassinate the prince!"

"presumptuous!"

In fact, they were scared to death, for fear that the Yan-ren prince would be implicated in an episode of their anger.

Wusheng lay on the ground, vomiting blood, and he was injured by the sword qi.

The prince looked at the Juggernaut and said with a smile: "It's a rare assassination without much pressure. I should be left to perform it."

Because this martial artist is just a newcomer, even, he can only barely enter the product, it seems that he has fought very **** the stage before, but it is also mostly ostentatious.

And Zheng Fan himself is a Level 5 master.

He could just sit in a chair and try to pick up this long gun empty-handed;

Well, like the factory owner.

The Juggernaut spoke; "Okay, I will leave it to you next time."

"No, I'm kidding, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously."

King Pingxi walked to the Wusheng,

With emotion:

"There is a man in Chuzhou City after all."

Compared with the officials present here, this extremely low-status actor is a really **** and responsible hero.

At this time,

A Ming reminded:

"Master, this is Kundan."

It means that a male role played by a woman.

Zheng Fan turned his face sideways, and sure enough, this "wusheng" had no Adam's apple.

Even now,

She still stared at Zheng Fan who was standing in front of her with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.

Gritted his teeth,

"Yan Gou... you... can't... die..."

The voice is no longer deliberately squeezed when singing, showing a woman's tone.

Zheng Fan sighed.

Looking back,

Look at the officials sitting behind. Chuzhou City is the capital of Chu County. The officials here are actually not low-grade;

When he saw King Pingxi's gaze swept over,

Many officials were so frightened that they all knelt on the ground.

"Wang Ye~lightnovelpub.net~ don't do our business, don't do our business."

"Master, we don't know, we don't know!"

"The assassin was not sent by us, not..."

Princess Fu also grabbed Zheng Fan's arm and leaned against Zheng Fan.

Zhao Yuannian also came over, trying to stand in front of Zheng Fan to protect, but he was worried about whether his actions would be too big.

Suddenly,

Lord Pingxi faces the sky,

Laughed twice,

"Ha ha……"

Immediately, he let out another sigh:

"It's a big job, how can anyone keep standing here?"

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