The Empress' Livestream

Chapter 1121-1130

1121: I want 100% (twenty) of the Kyushu four seas

She bent down in pain, her smile stiff.

Xu Fei tried harder, and the tip of the sword slipped out of her body.

The blood stained the ground, splashed on the boxes, dyed her skirt red, and stung the eyes of the onlookers.

Xu Fei said indifferently, "Let's go--"

A woman who doesn't understand the situation is also burdensome to carry.

Since she is so reluctant to bear these foreign objects, let her take it on Huangquan Road.

Xu Fei is not a broad-minded person.

He didn't intend to take away this concubine's room, but she would inevitably be abused if she stayed in the city. Sooner or later, it would be a dead end.

It would be better to die now and end up clean.

"Who is still reluctant, can stay with her as well." As

soon as these words came out, how could those Yingyingyanyan dare to die?

Witnessing the death of his biological mother, the two concubines were so scared that they cried, one or two clamoring for their mother.

Hearing crying with all his strength, the harsh sound wanted to pierce everyone's eardrums.

On weekdays, Xu Fei had already gone to comfort them, but at this time he looked coldly, frowning impatiently.

Xu Fei lost control of his emotions and made a shocking move. The wife of the main room said in time.

"Master, it's getting late." After

Xu Fei heard this, with a gloomy face, he stepped out of the hall door first.

There are five simple carriages outside the residence, four are used to carry people, and one is used to carry rice and dry food and luggage.

Xu Fei's wives and concubines are not too many, but they are not too few. The children alone can occupy a carriage.

Everything was ready, the sky was still dark, like ink that was too thick to melt in the inkstone.

The crowd was crowded in the small carriages, and all of them looked bad.

He hadn't settled down yet, and there was a rush of footsteps outside, followed by a breathless response.

"Report—the enemy's sneak attack, a city gate has been captured, please leave the master

as soon as possible— " Xu Fei's face was brushed white, and the women were panicked, teardrops swirling in their eye sockets.

The child cried loudly, and the wailing cries made people's heads big.

Xu Fei's eldest daughter nestled in her mother's arms, her lips stubbornly tightened, her bright eyes filled with panic.

The wife of the main room noticed her daughter's trembling and calmed her with gentle voice.

"Nothing-mother is here!"

She said so, but her palms were sweating, and her heart was beating like a drum.

Women in troubled times are inferior to livestock in a sense.

The lady in the main room didn't dare to think, if it was necessary, would Xu Fei abandon their female relatives?

Should... Yes?

She thought blankly.

The wheel of the car was rolling forward, and the sky outside was still pitch black, just as everyone was in the situation at this moment, and there was no hope.

The killing shout was thrown behind by the carriage, and there was only the sound of the wheels rolling and the armor colliding in the surroundings.

Xu Fei's eldest daughter boldly lifted the curtain of the car.

She saw that the horizon behind the horse's body was orange at its starting point, like the rising sun.

Looking intently, it was not the sun at all, it was clearly a flame rising into the sky!

The swallowing tongue of fire is sweeping across the mountain urn city, turning the familiar scenery into ashes.

"

Mother-- " Her tongue was dry, and the beating heart in her chest seemed to be out of her control, giving her an unfounded fear and fear.

The convoy went out of the city under the protection of the escort.

Xu Fei did not feel lucky because of crises everywhere, and the enemy could catch up at any time.

The soldiers who searched for Xu Fei's whereabouts came back and said, "Master, I have searched everywhere, and no one is there."

Xu Pei asked, "He escaped?" At

this time, someone under the account said, "Master, I guess he hasn't run far yet. I'll catch up later, I can still catch up."

Xu Pei's heart swayed.

For this decision, he resisted.

He wanted to defeat Xu Fei, but he still didn't hate him to the point where he had to kill him.

At this moment, if the person is brought back, how to deal with it has become a problem again.

He and Xu Fei fight, no matter how fierce the fight is, they are also cousins, and rounded up are brothers.

The eldest brother kills the younger brother, can you listen to it?

Before Xu Pei hesitated, someone added.

"Lord, the tiger returns to the mountain, there are endless troubles, please think twice."

Zonghu returns to the mountain?

Yes!

He let Xu Fei go, but the other party would not appreciate it.

Xu Pei's brain was hot, and he issued an order, "Send someone to chase-to see people alive, and a corpse to die!" When

he realized what he had said, he couldn't take it back.

The officials under the account didn't have to ask Xu Fei to die, but because they were clever, they thought that this was Xu Pei's true intentions.

The mountain urn city was broken, and the people in the city were panicked. They packed their bags and prepared to drag their families away from the war.

For a time, the situation became more chaotic.

The water is muddy, and people who fish in muddy water are naturally indispensable.

How do these people fish in troubled waters?

The more despicable ones rob the money and hide them privately; the more inferior ones rob the women as reserve guards in the prostitute camp, and may even drag people to places where no one is insulted. The most heinous ones are to directly slaughter innocent civilians and use their heads. Serve as military merit.

Of course, those who do these things may not be real soldiers.

The soldiers are also divided into three, six or nine classes. Most of these things are "injectors", but it is the reputation of the entire barracks that discredited.

When fighting, all the princes liked to brag about the strength of their troops and the brainless injection of water.

An army of four hundred thousand and an army of one million, of course, the latter sounds more prestigious.

For example,

if there are a million troops under a certain prince's account, after all the bragging elements, there are only about 400,000 living people.

This does not mean that the battle power under the princes' account is really 400,000!

It is possible that there are only one hundred thousand soldiers under the princes' account. These people have military status, enjoy military pay and benefits, and have been promoted with military functions. All the military expenses that the princes took out were spent on them, and weapons and armors were also given priority to them.

Excluding these 100,000 people, what is the remaining 300,000 people?

The rest is the "injection soldier", which is the same as injecting water into the pork.

The injected water cannot be eaten as meat, but it can increase the overall weight of the pork.

These "sailmen" were recruited at will to serve as heads. There are many people but they have little combat power. They have everything from three schools to nine schools.

Many people just can't live anymore, and come in to eat.

They rushed in the tailwind, and turned around to flee in the headwind.

For these people, barracks discipline can't restrain them at all.

Under the influence of war, their hostility is also the heaviest, and it is extremely easy to do evil in an atmosphere of indulgence.

In the circumstance of turmoil and chaos, they did something bad to replenish their pockets. Who will sue them?

What's more, if you catch a wave and run away, who will fight to catch them?

Because of the existence of these people, the people of Shan Weng City were anxious, thinking about running away one by one.

Not escape?

Stay where you are and wait for death?

"My lord, the chasers are catching

up-- " Because Xu Fei and the others were not allowed to whereabouts, they had to cast a wide net and dispatch several teams to search for them.

This also resulted in a small number of enemy troops who found the trail of Xu Fei and others.

After a fierce battle, five carriages were dispersed by the rebellion.

When Xu Fei heard the news, his entire face turned pale.

"Master--"

Most of the guards are by Xu Fei's side, and they can barely fight.

"Look back!"

Xu Fei was breathing fast, his bloodshot eyes seemed to bulge out of his eye sockets.

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"I also ask the lord to take the overall situation as the most important--" The

loyal guard is Xu Fei, and of course Xu Fei's interests and safety are the starting point.

In many peoples eyes, its okay if the wife and the child die, and they can marry again anyway.

The guards didn't want to give up the mistress and young master, but they couldn't let Xu Fei take risks.

"What's the overall situation?" Xu Fei breathed heavily, his eyes covered with scary red silk, as if it would splash out of his eye sockets in the next instant, "The road ahead is slim, and there are chasing soldiers behind. This is a mortal situation. Death is not terrible! I can't let Xu Pei look at jokes—"

Xu Fei's ambition is not as big as the outside world thinks. On the contrary, his ambition is quite simple.

Being a good family leader of the Xu family, you can enjoy fun and play life without doing anything.

The most important point-

Xu Pei must be more down-and-out than him!

The two competed against each other, and he had already lost a lot, which had already made him awkward enough.

He can't let his wife and children fall into Xu Pei's hands, let him use this as a handle to laugh at himself.

What's the joke?

Is it embarrassing for a man to leave his wife and children behind to survive?

Xu Fei came from a noble family. He spared his life, but he also spared his fame. In his bones, he was not the kind of person with no skin and no face.

The guard couldn't hold back Xu Fei, sighed, and could only re-integrate it and turn around to look for it.

However, people are separated, where is it so easy to find?

Xu Fei hadn't found anyone yet, and the next wave of chasing soldiers rammed his head.

The enemy is extremely jealous when they meet, just do it if you don't talk nonsense!

For the pursuit of soldiers, Xu Fei is not only the enemy lord, he also moves the battle ranks and adds merit.

This item is very popular and the price is very high.

Xu Fei fought and retreated, and finally broke through and got rid of this wave of chasing soldiers.

After delaying this time, the chasing soldiers arrived one after another. He didn't have time to find someone. He couldn't even figure out the direction, so he could only be exhausted.

In the end, he was forced into a desolate village with only a dozen households, and the guards around him dropped sharply to two.

The three can only hide in a farmyard.

This farmer is still rich in the village. The yard is built with stone walls and painted with yellow mud, unlike other farmers who only have fences.

The people in the village ran away early when they heard that there was a war.

Xu Fei was the least injured, but was chopped twice. The guards desperately guarding him to break through were heavier, and blood ran halfway through his body.

One person entered the farmhouse, and after a while he turned over a man's clothes, and said, "Master, please put on this... your subordinates put on your clothes to distract the chasing soldiers. You, you take advantage of the chance to mix in with the refugees. There may be a glimmer of life in the ranks."

Xu Fei looked sad when he saw it.

He said, "Fine-you go."

"Master!" The

two couldn't believe their ears. What does it mean to let them go?

The chasing soldiers are coming in steadily, and I don't know when they will catch up.

In another wave, none of the three will survive.

"My will is determined." Xu Fei panted, with a calm expression, "There is no way forward, no way back. The sky will kill me, how can I go against the sky? I was born in the Xu family, and I was born proud and proud. I pretend to be a refugee to survive, and I will live on for the rest of my life, so I might as well go to death! Anyway, I will be innocent! I want to let Xu Pei know that I will never lose to him on this

point-- " Xu Fei gritted his teeth and squeezed. A few words.

"I will wait for him at Huangquan Road!"

Xu Pei beheaded him, he wanted to see what he could end up!

The two guards glanced at each other and saw tears in each other's eyes.

In desperation, they bowed to Xu Fei, exited the courtyard, and closed the courtyard door before leaving.

Xu Fei looked at the green tree in the courtyard, and the corners of his lips made a helpless sneer.

It's a coincidence-

the place to hang is prepared.

Xu Fei moved the wooden stool, untied the decorative silk tie around his waist, wrapped it twice, and hung it on the branch to make a knot.

It takes a lot of courage to die, but Xu Fei feels peaceful.

He stretched his neck and kicked the stool... the

words split.

Xu Fei's wife and concubine were separated from him. I don't know if it was a secret guide or something else. The wagons and horses of the female family and the heirs were not far apart, and they soon came together. Desperately, Xu Fei's carriage was gone, and most of the guards were gone.

Although there are dozens of guards around them, such a small number of people can't protect them at all.

Several concubines felt that Xu Fei had abandoned them and kept crying.

The wife of the main room made a final decision, and while rushing along the established route, she looked for Xu Fei.

How can the concubine's room dare to talk back?

The dozens of guards who remained, they only listened to the words of the main princess. They were just concubine rooms, what kind of stuff?

If you talk back, you might die faster.

It's a pity that luck is always so bad.

After they separated from Xu Fei, the mob coveted them.

These thugs were soldiers who had fallen into the grass nearby, and were originally "sailmen" in Shanwu City.

Ever since the city of Shan Weng fell into a bitter battle, and seeing it was about to break, the "water-injecting soldiers" had escaped more and more in order to survive.

Escaped, but eating became a problem again.

They have no money, no money, no food, so they can only take risks and rob them.

Not to mention, this kind of day is so beautiful, and everyone lives freely, but it is much more comfortable than the soldiers who are working as a soldier.

On this day, they saw a few carriages from a distance, and the guards protecting the carriages were all injured-the

mob pondered for a little bit, and quickly guessed that the convoy was a rich family who had escaped from Shanwucheng!

This kind of wealthy people can eat anything on their bodies for a lifetime.

Wouldn't it be a pity if the fatty fish delivered to the door was not slaughtered?

The guards are well trained and armed with weapons, but they are few in number and they are all injured.

There are many thugs, and they have everything in their hands, such as hatchets, saws, hoes, stones, poles... everything.

As the so-called random punches killed the master, the mob quickly gained the upper hand and killed all the remaining guards.

"The boss-all women -" an

exclamation sounded among them, accompanied by the voice, and the woman's high-pitched and shrill shout.

The female family members turned pale, and the thugs outside the carriage tried to stick their heads in, frightening them.

"The one who is stepping on the mother, one match is beautiful-I look hard."

"The thing on the chest is really big, and it's soft when rubbed, much better than the lady of the flower house."

"This skin is thin and watery, Squeezed people, right?"

A group of rough men commented on them. When did these women living in the backyard have seen such battles?

These men spoke vulgarly and listened to them, vaguely feeling that they had been desecrated from head to toe by the other party, wishing to be hit to death.

What can you get if you fall into the hands of these men?

"Don't touch my daughter—"

A man tried to reach out to Xu Fei's eldest daughter. The wife of the main room scratched and scratched at him like crazy, opening his mouth to chew on the other's nose.

"Crazy

woman-- " Bitten, the man grabbed the lady in the room by her hair bun and threw her aside fiercely, hitting the back of her head on the carriage.

With a bang, the whole carriage shook.

"Xiao'er, run away--"

"Little girl film, where can you escape?"

Where is the girl in her boudoir as the opponent of an adult man?

She was grabbed by her hair and slapped. With so much strength, half of her face quickly swelled up.

The man refused to stop, and raised his hand to lift her from the ground.

Because of this force, she felt that her scalp was about to be torn from his skull.

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Seeing a few cars of beautiful flowers, the mob was drooling, wishing to come out in the open air.

They don't even have a basic sense of shame!

If you don't look for the latrine, you can loosen your pants belt and take out things to pee.

Doing happy things between men and women, using the sky as the blanket and the ground as the bed is a bit of a different kind of excitement.

However, it doesn't work right now.

"Stop, stop, look at you monkeys in a hurry, as if you haven't had a woman in 800 years." The mob leader said, "Find a place to be happy." When

he said, several men had already rushed to a certain concubine's room. On her body, her clothes were torn to pieces.

"Stop what? I'm suffocated--" the

mob leader said, "The mountain urn city can't hold it anymore. If you want to be killed halfway through, you can make trouble."

Everyone was born as a "water injection soldier", knowing it well. The "hidden rules" of this line.

For the sake of meritorious service and to climb up, many people use the heads of ordinary people to fill their numbers. This line of water is deep.

If they encounter Xu Pei's army of "sailors", they will not be merciful.

With that said, the flames that ignited in the lower abdomen of everyone was a bit smaller, and one by one secretly said bad luck.

"Go back first, then go back and have fun." The

mob leader smiled and raised his hand to throw the trophy back into the carriage.

"Xiao'er-mother's Xiaoer -"

Madam Masashi, in spite of her embarrassment, crawled to her daughter's hands and feet, hugged her in her arms, tears streaming down her eyes.

Xu Yanxiao hugged each other back and wept in the wife's arms.

"Mother—head hurts—"

She stubbornly refused to speak, but bit her lips tightly until the smell of blood penetrated the roots of her teeth.

The scalp was so painful, it was almost numb, and she even felt that the scalp had been forcibly torn apart.

The wife of the main room raised her hand to soften her scalp, rubbing it and coaxing it softly. The mother and daughter cried like two tears.

The whereabouts of her husband is unknown, she cannot protect herself, and she can't protect her daughter.

In just half a day, she tasted the bitterness that she had never tasted in the first half of her life.

The chariot was still moving forward, listening to the talk of the mob outside, the lady in the main room gradually sank into the icy pool.

Only the wife of the main house and Xu Yanxiao were in this carriage, and the concubine stayed in the other carriage.

Listening to the faint crying and screams coming from outside, the wife of the main room was suffering from her tongue, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

Xu Fei likes good colors. He looks ordinary, so naturally he is not favored. It is only because of a good family background that he can be his home.

The concubine's room is different. After all, it is a plaything that men use to enjoy.

Therefore, the several concubine rooms of Xu Feiner are like flowers and jade, gathered together to enjoy the eyes.

Under their background, the ordinary lady in the house is even more unpleasant. In recent years, Yingying Yanyan who has been working on Xu Fei's backyard has spent too much energy. Today, I did not care about applying grease and powder in order to escape. The actual age is five or six years old.

If it were not for the flowers and jade concubine rooms to set off, she would not be able to escape the poisonous hand at the moment.

"Xiao'er, don't

listen-- " She raised her hand to cover her daughter's ears, and the tears that had been stopped rolled down again.

The carriage went further and further, and from a distance, I saw a small village with more than a dozen families on the horizon.

The lady's heart grew deeper and deeper.

She pressed her lips tightly, her expression was neither sad nor happy.

"

Here--" The chariot slowed down after someone shouted.

Several thugs were impatient, and directly carried two shabby concubine rooms on their shoulders.

The loose sideburns spread out, making the skin whiter and darker and blacker.

Bai Huahua's flesh was exposed to everyone's sight.

The more the woman struggled, the more looming places were. Several thugs looked dry and their throats kept rolling.

"Mother—can't wait—" the

mob leader snorted contemptuously.

What is good about a few women who have been played with, this one he is fond of is a young child.

"Let go of my daughter,

Xiaoer-- " The leader wanted to move Xu Yanxiao, so where would the lady in the main room respond?

"This old shrew—" The

mob leader kicked the lady in the room on the shoulder, and smiled at the other brothers who didn't have any women.

"This woman is old, but her head

covering is as good as hers ." Xu Yanxiao struggled violently, bit his ear with her mouth open, and finally slapped the other side, making her left and right cheeks swollen and flushed.

This slap took a lot of strength to hit Xu Yanxiao's head, as if the voices around her were quickly moving away from her.

"

Ah— " "What are you talking about?"

"A person is hanged here!"

Opening the courtyard door, a male corpse on a hanging tree was facing them.

This person was wearing a Chinese dress, his clothes were stained with blood from an unknown person, his complexion was black and he was still spitting out a long tongue, his eyes almost out of the frame.

Does anyone hang themselves here?

Everyone was stunned, and the lady in the main room took advantage of this opportunity to struggle to get away, her eyes facing the male corpse hanging under the tree.

At a glance, she knew the identity of this person.

For a while, intense grief surged from my chest to my brain.

Unexpectedly, she rushed away from the grabbing of the two mobs and slammed into the farmyard wall.

She used a lot of strength, and the whole wall trembled slightly, and blood spattered from her forehead.

"

Mother—— " Xu Yanxiao screamed.

The mob leader spit on the limp female corpse.

"It's really bad for stepping

mother-- " Xu Yanxiao was very irritated, using both hands and feet, trying to attack the mob leader.

Although it is not fatal, it still hurts to grab it.

The mob leader became very angry and threw her to the ground.

"This girl is here for you. You can't play as a mother. You can play as a daughter."

Xu Yanxiao didn't listen to this . She cried and crawled to the corpse of the lady in the room, and cried out, "Mother, take a look. Xiaoer—"The

thug has no sympathy.

For them, personal physical needs far outweigh everything.

"This girl is quite fierce--" The

thugs laughed and teased, grabbed her by the shoulder, and lifted the person up.

"Let go of me--roll, let me go--"

At this moment, the gravel on the ground trembled, and a series of low rumbling sounds grew louder and louder from far to near.

"What's going on?" The

mob stopped in shock.

"This is the sound of horseshoes--"

the mob who was staying outside the village rushed in, shouting as they ran.

"

Well, a lot of people came outside!" the mob leader roared, "Who? For these ladies?"

Xu Yanxiao gritted her teeth, took the opportunity to push the person away, and threw herself aside.

Climbing to the mother's corpse with hands and feet together, tightly holding the body that is still warm.

"Escape!" The

mob leader glanced unwillingly at the women around him.

Women are very good, but they also have to live and enjoy.

"Then these women..." There are

always people who like to use their lower body to think.

"You stay if you want to stay, don't hinder Lao Tzu's life."

The sound of horseshoes got closer and closer at the time of speaking.

I have better eyesight, and I can see what color horses the person in the lead is riding.

A sharp look flashed in Xu Yanxiao's eyes, and when a group of thugs were panicking and trying to escape, she rushed over and hugged the leader's legs.

The man was caught off guard, his center of gravity was not stabilized, and he fell into a big somersault.

"I can't live--you have to die too!"

She couldn't let this person escape whether it was an enemy or a friend.

Stay for funeral!

The mob leader quickly reacted and took some effort to break Xu Yanxiao away and kick her aside.

Xu Yanxiao was a stubborn person, so she reluctantly got up and tried to stop her again.

"Lunatic——"

At this moment, he broke through the air with one arrow.

The sharp arrow pierced his brain, and even his body fell violently in the opposite direction.

"Final Qin Gong, the rescue is too late!" Xu Yanxiao's eyes widened, tears filled her eyes.

Qin Fengjing, why are you here now?

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Xu was the guide in the dark, and Xu Fei asked the two guards to leave, which instead brought Xu Yanxiao and others alive.

The two guards knew that Xu Fei had decided to die, and the two big men cried into tears. In order to give Xu Fei the last trace of dignity before death, the two chose to leave. If there is a chaser on the road, they can also distract the chaser, lest the main body's body falls into the enemy's hands.

Both of them were seriously injured and could only help each other to move forward. After more than an hour, the sound of horseshoes was faintly heard.

They haven't found the trace of the enemy yet, the "enemy" has already found them.

The two stood in battle-

they found that their scouts did not come up before they started, but kept a certain distance, shouting a word from a distance.

"Who is ahead? Quick report!"

These scouts riding horses were rough and unfamiliar in their outfits. Yayan had a northern accent, unlike people from Zhejiang or Shanghai.

The guard was uncertain and asked hesitantly, "Who are you again?"

Several scouts glanced at each other, exchanged their information in a low voice, and made a unanimous decision.

Taking advantage of the two of them being unprepared, they threw the noose directly.

The two men were not lightly injured, and the weapons in their hands had been broken. At first glance, they knew that they had experienced a tragic battle not long ago.

In addition, they also wear more elaborately made armor, which is even more suspicious.

A complete set of armor, in addition to the real elite battalion, can only be equipped with soldiers of centurion or above.

Below the centurion, at most wear a protective goggles or leather to protect the vital parts.

Those "sailmen" are more casual, wearing their own coarse linen and holding a sharpened wooden stick.

As Xu Fei's guards, the treatment is not bad, and a full set of armor is still affordable.

Bound by several scouts and taken home, the two guards were already brewing to curse, and they were shocked to find that there was an acquaintance here—

"Qin, General Qin?" The man in

front of me was wearing armor and wearing an iron helmet, sitting immediately frowning. Isn't that boy Qin Gong?

Qin Gong also found the armor styles on their bodies, and quickly turned over and dismounted, and said to the scout, "Let go of

them-- " The scout acted as he said, and loosened the bound noose.

The two guards stared at Qin Gong blankly, and then stared blankly at the large group of people he had brought, a sour mood spread.

Its too late—

if its a long time earlier, no—

two hours earlier, the lord will not be desperate and hang himself helplessly.

Yang Si took the gentle Zaohong forward and asked Qin Gong, breaking the strange stagnant atmosphere between the three of them.

"Lieutenant

Qin , who are these two?" Qin Gong regained his senses and said in a simple manner, "These two are the guards by Ling Wengong."

Xu Fei, the words Lingwen, the literary talent.

From the current position of Qin Gong, he could not call Xu Fei the lord, he could only use another honorific name.

The two guards keenly discovered that Qin Gong's name for Xu Fei had changed, but they did not dare to mention it on this occasion.

Although Qin Gong tried hard to restrain, he still asked a little impatiently, "Do you know where Ling Wen Gong is now?" The

guard stunned his eyes and couldn't help the pain accumulated in his heart, so he started to cry.

While crying, he said, "The lord has waited for the little general for a long time, Xu Pei's army stormed the mountain urn city, about Mo Yin was breaking the city in a moment. The lord could only break through the encirclement in desperation, knowing that half way to meet the chasing soldiers. The lord, the mistress and others scattered. The lord refused to give up his familys wives and daughters, and led others to find them. Unexpectedly, more and more soldiers were pursued. In the end...the army was exhausted and desperately desperate, the lord could only hang himself in despair..."

When the guard was crying, Qin Gong already had an inexplicable premonition, and when he finished speaking, Qin Gong felt that the world was spinning.

The dry throat seemed to surge up in a strange way. He managed to find a trace of clarity, and his eyes were quickly covered with red silk and water vapor.

Qin Gong grabbed the shoulder of the guard, trembling fingers, and asked him in a harsh voice.

"Where is the Lord's legacy?" In

a moment of desperation, he even forgot that Yang Si was standing beside him.

The guard said, "The subordinates and others still remember the location, and you can take General Qin over."

"

Okay— " Qin Gong endured the violent emotions, squeezed the weapon with his right hand, and the knuckles turned from white to green because of force.

He turned on his horse, about to give orders, and suddenly remembered something.

"

Master Yang, there will be an unrelenting request at the end." Yang Si smiled and said, "Qin Xiaowei said."

"Ling Wengong has three sons and three daughters, but now they are separated by the rebellion." Qin Gong is going to welcome Xu now. If Fei's body is too late, maybe Xu Fei's head has been cut off by the soldiers under Xu Pei's account, and it will end up completely dead.

Qin Gong cares about the lord, but he also cares about the safety of the old owner and his family, so he can only entrust Yang Si to help find it. He knew that his request would arouse Yang Si's disgust, and even make the new master defensive and suspicious of him, but he didn't care so much anymore.

Yang Si said righteously, "Qin Lieutenant just go, think about this and take people to find Lingwen's family."

Qin Gong focused his head and took two thousand soldiers and horses to search and guard the small farm village in his mouth.

He didn't dare to stop for a moment, and he drove quickly for nearly a quarter of an hour before seeing the village.

From a distance, he discovered that this village was not the uninhabited village that the guards said, and there were people outside the village who seemed to look out for the wind.

He certainly didn't doubt the guard's rhetoric, but was only worried that these people would harm Xu Fei's body.

When he got closer, he faintly saw more than 20 thugs. With his excellent eyesight, he also saw a few suspected women.

With a little imagination, Qin Gong guessed that these thugs were beasts that took advantage of the chaos to bully the people!

Those thugs also found traces of Qin Gong and others, and seemed to hurry up and run away.

Qin Gong snorted coldly, hitting a bow and shooting arrows, aiming at the head of the mob who was entangled by the girl-with

one arrow shot, and one shot to death.

In a short time, the horseshoe ran another distance, enough for Qin Gong to see the appearance of the girl who dared to fight the thug.

The left and right faces were bruised and swollen, the hair was messy, and the shoulders were scattered, but the facial features—

Qin Gongs heart was shocked, as if he had been poured with a bucket of cold water from head to toe for thirty or nine days, and his brain and limbs were frozen. .

Before the horse stopped, he turned over and dismounted, half kneeling and said, "Qin Gong is the

last to be rescued ." Xu Yanxiao shrank first, and then climbed in embarrassment for a few steps, firmly grasping Qin Gongshuang with both hands. arm.

But she could only catch the icy scales, just like her state of mind at the moment, too cold to give birth to the slightest warmth.

"Qin Fengjing—why did you—why did you come now—"

She cried so hard , tears flowed down as if out of control, and most of her face was wet in an instant.

"Why are you here now?"

Qin Gong didn't dare to move, he tried to say something, but seeing Xu Yanxiao's appearance, his throat choked and he couldn't utter a word.

If it is possible, he also wants to come two hours earlier.

The lord doesn't need to hang himself, and the person in front of him doesn't need to be so wronged.

But he was useless, he couldn't protect one of the two.

1125: I want 100% (twenty-four) of the Kyushu four seas

Xu Yanxiao could still sob before, suppressing her voice.

After a while, she cried out of control, her voice hoarse.

Looking at the embarrassment, where is the slightest demeanor of the gentry and noblewoman?

Anyone could feel her despair and pain from her crying, but Qin Gong couldn't even give basic comfort.

Qin Gong quickly increased his whip, but the follow-up troops who followed him quickly arrived.

Cheng Yuan got out of the horse out of breath, took a long look, raised his hand and took out the cloak from the box on the horse's back.

"School Lieutenant Qin--"

Cheng Yuan handed him the cloak, and Qin Gong finally recovered and looked up at Cheng Yuan.

"Jianjun Cheng?"

Mu took the cloak blankly. He glanced at Xu Yanxiao, and his thin lips pressed.

It was not his fault to be late, but for Qin Gong, it was his fault for failing to protect the old owner and family.

He dared not get in front of Xu Yanxiao at this moment, for fear of arousing the other's heartache.

Qin Gong spread the cloak with both hands and spread it over the body of the lady in the main room.

The clothes on her body are mostly precious silk and satin, the fabric is comfortable and beautiful but can't withstand strong tearing.

The thugs are anxiously torn, where will they take off their clothes in peace?

After pushing and shoving, the clothes on the lady's body were almost torn to pieces of cloth.

Although he had not suffered substantial abuse before his death, his appearance alone would always provoke misunderstanding by others.

The husband is of clan origin and has always paid attention to personal reputation and family reputation.

Qin Gong thought, maybe the lady came to Yin Cao's netherworld, and she didn't want others to point to her corpse.

Cheng Yuan entered the farmyard and found a few unclothed, panic-stricken women hiding in it, and a male corpse hanging from the big tree in the courtyard.

Not surprisingly, this male corpse was Xu Fei, the former owner of Qin Gong.

"Go and put people down--"

Cheng Yuan is not a naive person, but he has never seen a scene that is too bloody. Xu Fei's face is pale, and his long tongue comes out of his mouth, making Cheng Yuan's heart beat. He turned his face away, and commanded the soldiers to hug the man from the tree so that he could put him in place, and then covered his face with a white cloth.

"Lieutenant Qin, there was a dead male corpse found inside--"

Qin Gong looked at the male corpse carried out by the soldiers, hesitated, and finally stepped forward and lifted a corner of the white cloth slightly.

With just one glance, his eyes were red, and the hostility that had just subsided a little rose again.

"Xu Pei--"

Qin Gong flushed his eyes and squeezed out these two words through gritted teeth.

Cheng Yuan sighed lightly, patted Qin Gong on the shoulder, and comforted him a few words, "Lieutenant Qin, let's go and change. You still need to deal with the affairs of Ling Wen Gong. The wives and concubines and family members that he left behind also need someone to settle down. Now it's not indulging. At the time of hatred, the dead are dead, and the living are like this. If Wen Gongquan knows, I definitely hope that they will be treated well in the rest of their lives. Most of the old divisions of Ling Wengong have been killed in battle, and now only Captain Qin can carry this. An important task. If your reason is swept away by hatred, who will take care of these old and weak women and children?"

Cheng Yuan's remarks made sense and Qin Gong could only bear the grief.

The Jianjun was right, he still can't fall down now, at least he has to settle down well for Ling Wen Gong's family.

But—before that—

Qin Gong glanced at the direction where the mob had fled before, and felt cruel in his heart.

Insulting Wen Gong's family members, young and old, this account needs to be repaid with blood!

"Jun Cheng, Ling Wen's family members have been found, but

Junshi Yang doesn't know yet..." Cheng Yuan said with a considerate smile, "Qin Xiaowei don't worry, I will send someone to pass the letter to the military division."

"That's good, thank you Supervisor."

Cheng Yuan had a very good temperament, and it was a blessing for the commander-in-chief to run into such a good-speaking supervising army who took care of the overall situation.

As the commander-in-chief, Qin Gong would naturally not single-handedly catch the mob.

Fortunately, the mob hasn't run far yet. How can a two-legged man run over a four-legged horse?

In less than a quarter of an hour, the mobs who had just fled were tied back one by one by the cavalry scouts, and they were generally thrown on the ground.

Here, Xu Yanxiao also cried enough.

"The thugs have all been

captured, leave it to Mrs. Xu to deal with." Qin Gong did not accompany Xu Yanxiao, instead arranging troops to prepare for the fierce battle that may occur at any time.

After doing this, he has time to see Xu Yanxiao.

At this moment, she has stopped crying, but the tear marks on her face are still obvious, and her eyes are red and swollen like goldfish.

Qin Gong didn't dare to get too close, and his voice softened several times.

Cheng Yuan looked at them with his hands in his sleeves, secretly laughing.

In Yang Sis words, Qin Gong is like a little wild wolf, but now he has his tail clipped and pretends to be a harmless milk dog, carefully shrunk his claws and teeth, and looks like a pitiful—— alas, if He is a boudoir girl, maybe he will be attracted.

Cheng Yuan was amused by the scene made up in his brain.

Yang Si said, "What are you laughing at? Isn't she thinking about which little lady?"

Cheng Yuan said with a funny smile, "Mr. Don't take a long time to joke, there are wolves in the family, like wolves, like tigers, dare not provoke or provoke."

He is also close to getting married . In the past few years, his wife was a distant relative of her natal family. Cheng Yuan had never seen what his parents looked like before marriage, and only started getting along after marriage. Although it was a blind marriage and a dumb marriage, the two got along well after marriage, and now they are full of affection, and the young couple are very happy.

"Then you just laughed like that?"

Cheng Yuan said, "Looking at the affairs of Lieutenant Qin, I can't help but think of an embarrassment caused by Clumsy at home."

"What's the embarrassment?"

"Zhou Jing bought a wild wolf cub at the market, and mistakenly thought it was a milk dog raising it for a while." Cheng Yuan smiled and said, "At that time, it was busy time, it was half a month away. Did not go home. When I went back, I saw that little wolf was startled with sweat, and she didnt know how much she made a joke. Now think about it, does Army Master Yang think Captain Qin looks like the little wolf pretending to be a milk dog "

Yang Si took a serious look and said, "Like!"

Both of them came from Qin Gong's age. Of course, they could clearly see Qin Gong's thoughts on Xu Yanxiao.

Just because I care, I am cautious.

On the other side, Xu Yanxiao looked directly at Qin Gong and asked in a hoarse voice, "Whatever you do?"

Qin Gong said, "Yes, even if you want them to be late and slash them with a thousand swords, the last will be the same. I

am willing to hand you the blade." Xu Yanxiao twitched the corner of her mouth abruptly, her eyes blank, and she didn't know where to fall.

"I want to peel off their scalp one by one from the skull, and you do it too?"

Qin Gong said, "It is a delicate and time-consuming

task , but it is what they deserve." Xu Yanxiao finally got it right. The stopped tears welled up again.

"

Where do you castrate them?" Qin Gong said, "Do you want a blunt knife or a sharper one?"

Xu Yanxiao sobbed and buried her face in her knees, and said in an inaudible way, "I want to watch."

Qin Gong was worried about her. To the bloody picture, but will not refuse her request.

"Okay, but don't get too close, so as not to splash the dirty blood on your body." Qin Gong said this, and added, "Gong has brought more than ten thousand soldiers and horses, and it is very close to the city of Shanwu. Not half a distance. By the hour, Xu Peis scout will find out. You may not be able to see all..."

1126: I want 100% (twenty-five) of the Kyushu four seas

Of course Qin Gong wouldn't let Xu Yanxiao get started in person. Could it be that these thugs would disgust her a second time?

This work, he let the soldiers do it.

It's okay to scalp a dead person. After all, the corpse won't move, but scalping a living person will also castrate the person, which is very exciting.

It's also a coincidence that the hands-on soldier was a butcher before he joined the army, killing pigs and skinning thief 6.

The mob had been scared and forced, and kept begging for mercy. Seeing that begging for mercy didn't work, they just yelled at him, saying that it was hard to hear or hear.

Qin Gongsheng was afraid that the other party would use a cloth to cover their mouths.

The soldier holding the knife looked at Qin Gong, and then at the few "pigs" in front of him who had been tied up with five big flowers and tied to the pillars so as not to move.

Tsk in his mouth, holding the small blade and gesturing where is the best way to start.

"Do you want to shave your hair first?"

He asked the deputy in a low voice, and the deputy frowned in disgust.

"Just get started, I don't know when they took a bath last time. The dandruff and oil on this hair can be fried."

"Yes, find a straw rope to tie up his hair. It is hard to find. Ground."

He flexibly ran his fingers along the hairline with the blade, and a blood-colored "chain" emerged. Scalping is cruel. Qin Gong asked them to do it in the farmyard. Apart from the soldiers and deputy, only Xu Xiaoyan and him were left.

"If you feel nauseous, go out first and take a moment to watch it for you."

Xu Yanxiao's immature face flashed with a sharp expression, and she mutely rejected Qin Gong's kindness.

"No, I have to watch it with my own eyes." The

thug died of pain, but it was convenient for the soldiers to do it.

It was a little rusty at first, but when he peeled it halfway, he obviously found the feeling, and soon peeled off the opponent's scalp.

When the bloody scalp and hair were placed on the plate and handed to Xu Yanxiao, she collapsed suddenly and laughed out loud almost frantically.

The soldier asked Qin Gong with his eyes.

If you have your scalp off, do you still have to castrate people?

Qin Gong hugged Xu Yanxiao who was out of control and answered with his eyes.

Castration!

The soldier's legs became cold and asked him to be a butcher to castrate another man, which was a little sour and refreshing.

He has experience in skinning. After all, he is a butcher, but castration is difficult.

He is not professional.

Thinking of the evil deeds of the thugs, the soldiers could not show any sympathy.

There is a dying person on the left and right. Which piece of meat is not to be cut, and there is no need to take care of the others.

The soldiers endured the nausea, holding the dirt under the mob in one hand, and the murderous knife in the other, and cut it against the root.

The thug who had died of pain woke up again, and then died of pain after screaming loudly.

"Bah—"

caught off guard, he was sprayed, and the soldier threw something on the plate in disgust.

Give this thing to Xiaowei Qin too?

The soldier looked at Qin Gong with his eyes. Qin Gong looked at him, and then at the meat that was paralyzed on his plate, his throat couldn't help but feel sick.

"Take it down and feed the dog--" The

soldier couldn't help feeling pity for the wild dogs in the village.

Such a dirty thing, stray dogs, people also hate it, right?

After stripping a mob, there are still thirty or forty left.

Qin Gong wouldn't let Xu Yanxiao look over them one by one.

Isn't this person stupid after seeing the excitement once?

"At the end, as you promise, each of them will have the same end, and I also ask Lady Xu to take the noble body as the most important thing, and don't want to be indifferent to self-injury."

Xu Yanxiao remained indifferent, and Qin Gong could only move out of her mother.

"Lady Xu still needs to preside over the affairs of the mistress. Can you watch the desolation behind her?" I

learned this from Cheng Yuan. Although there is a suspicion of plagiarism, it works well.

For Xu Yanxiao, the wife of the main house is her weakness.

Qin Gong coaxed Xu Yanxiao away, and the soldier with the knife silently looked at him, and asked with his eyes—

will you continue?

Qin Gong gritted his teeth and said, "Go on, I can get a few of them. If it is too late, remember to do it, so as not to waste them alive." More

than ten thousand troops are stationed here, it is a moving landmark.

The chasers sent by Xu Pei are not blind, and they will definitely be spotted.

If necessary, they will have to make a strategic retreat, which is a little tight on time.

The soldiers took the order, "Here."

Except for Xu Yanxiao, all of Xu Fei's concubines also survived, one by one in embarrassment.

For them, Qin Gong has no good feelings.

Furthermore, he was a foreign minister who wanted to avoid suspicion, and could not approach the woman of his old master.

"Lieutenant Qin, the military commander asked the general to come over and tell you that Wen Gong's heirs have been found." The

man was found, but he was not alive.

Xu Fei has three sons and three daughters.

The elder son is nine years old and has not given up breastfeeding when he is young.

The mob wanted to do something wrong with Xu Fei's concubine in the car. Several children kept crying and angered the mob.

The nine-year-old child was beaten severely, his sternum shattered and inserted into his spleen and lungs.

The youngest was thrown to death, and when found, the body was in a twisted posture.

The one in the middle was thrown off the carriage halfway and died from the crush of the carriage.

All three concubines were killed.

The two concubines except Xu Yanxiao were also dying. They were humiliated by the mob on the carriage, went for half their lives, and were severely beaten afterwards. Before the two children waited for the military doctor, their breath broke faintly, and their small faces turned into iron blue and dead silence.

Yang Si looked at the two young girls and was silent for a while.

Although the female soldiers had arranged and covered up, Wu Qing's distorted face still dealt him a heavy blow.

There seemed to be a scene in front of him, and Yang Si said after a while, "Prepare two coffins for them."

It was within his and the lord's expectation to drag Xu Fei to death, but-

Yang Si stopped the dangerous thoughts and got up and left. Step into the farmyard.

The soldiers are still working hard.

The so-called "practice makes perfect", his efficiency is much higher than before.

"Military Master!"

Yang Si smiled, "You do, I'll watch." The

soldier nodded dumbfounded.

As Qin Gong expected, Xu Pei chased soldiers to discover this place, but they did not dare to act rashly, but sent the news back to Daying.

After Xu Pei heard this, he was restless.

"So, Qin Gong has rescued Xu Fei?"

Xu Pei couldn't help but feel painful thinking of this.

In such a situation, Xu Fei can still survive the desperate situation. He can't get along with him sincerely on the boat of Jiang Pengji, right?

"The specific situation is not clear."

They only found Qin Gongbing's traces, but they were not sure that Xu Fei was rescued by him.

Xu Pei held his forehead depressed, and everyone under the tent looked at each other.

One person said, "Why don't the lord send a messenger to test it?" After

a little test, don't you know if Xu Fei was rescued?

As he was talking, there was a rush of footsteps outside.

There was not only the sound of armor colliding, but also the sound of clothes rubbing and flapping with the pace.

"Master, Master Han, please see e ." Xu Pei's eyes lit up suddenly, and he said quickly, "Quickly invite Wenbin in."

Realizing that something was wrong, Han Yu rushed to the front without stopping.

It's a pity that things backfired, and the worst situation happened.

1127: Fanwai, New Year's Day Special, Three Changes in One

"Professor Wei, there is a call from the office of the principal of the middle school."

"Huh? The principal?" The young man in a milky white knitted casual sweater raised his head when he heard the words, revealing an enviable beauty of prosperity, his lips raised slightly, and a faint smile. It seems that the lacquer eyes are stained with bright stars, "What did he say ?" "I didn't say it, but listening to his tone, it doesn't seem to be a good thing."

"Excuse me, please transfer it."

"Okay," Please wait a moment ." Intoxicated by the youth's beauty, the assistant lost consciousness for a moment, and was busy forwarding the communication after waking up.

The young man agreed to the communication request, and the dark screen suddenly lit up, revealing the face of a strange middle-aged man.

The other party had a suit and leather shoes, his beer belly was slightly convex, and his slightly fat face was impatient, and he said something to the young man.

After a while, the young man said in a cold voice, "Sorry, I'll be over." After hanging up the communication, he tidied his desk a little, got up and picked up the windbreaker on the hanger, and put on a light gray scarf.

"Where is Professor Wei going?"

The colleague passing by saw him looking in a hurry, and asked curiously as he checked the bus route while walking.

The young man was a little embarrassed, "Federal Middle Department, but I don't know which bus to take." The colleague was choked by his words, "The middle department is in the other hemisphere. How can it take four hours for the bus to pass by." "

The first university of the Federation is on Klemla Star, and the entire planet consists of four parts.

Elementary schools, secondary schools, and higher schools, and the other is the "school district room" where family members live during holidays.

Young people must go from the higher department to the middle department, spanning at least half of the planet.

Hearing what his colleague said, the young man frowned, "I'm going to the middle department to do something, and the other party only gives forty minutes." The colleague said, "Forty minutes, this world is not in a hurry."

The young man looked at his colleague faintly.

The other party only gave him forty minutes, but it took him four hours to take the bus. Isnt that urgent?

My colleague was also puzzled. He said, "I saw you drive a Silver Wind Thunder X6, which is still a federally limited silver and white luxury version. According to the official data, you can drive from here to the middle department, at most 20 minutes... With this, what kind of bus do you take?" The regular version costs tens of millions, and for this specific version, at least one hundred million starts.

The price is second. The key is that this limited edition is only open to certain people and cannot be bought without any social status.

Since the young man drove this car to work, many young assistants' enthusiasm for him has gone up several steps.

A sports car worth hundreds of millions of dollars can afford to drive, so young people like to take the bus?

Sure enough, poverty limited his imagination.

Youth Road, I dont have a drivers license, I cant drive. I used the autopilot mode before, but this mode has a speed limit. When the autopilot mode is turned on, the speed of the sports car will be limited to the minimum, and it will follow the prescribed route without a driver. Can.

The colleague turned his mind and suggested, "I have a driver's license, I will take you there." The young man smiled apologetically, "That's trouble." The colleague was calm on the surface, but ecstatic in his heart.

A limited edition luxury sports car worth hundreds of millions of dollars!

He has only seen it on the virtual network and has not touched it.

After getting started, he found that the performance of the car was far more terrible than the official data, and his colleagues immediately thought of the transformation.

"Have you changed your sports car?" The suspended sports car stopped steadily in the parking area, and the young man was about to get off.

"My wife changed it. She is quite interested in it."

The colleague was speechless, Isnt the official saying that the limited edition Silver Wind Thunder X6 is infinitely close to the configuration of the military tank? The young man laughed, I dont know about this either. She said the original car was too fragile and the defense was too poor. Go and make it thicker." The colleague looked at the silver wind thunder X6 in front of him speechlessly. The perfect body line made people fall in love at first sight.

The reason for the transformation turned out to be "poor defensiveness"?

Is it possible that the identity of a young man is the son of a senior person?

The colleague secretly wondered.

The young man didn't understand the middle department at all. Without the help of his colleagues, he really couldn't find his destination.

The verification procedures in the principals office are a bit troublesome. If there is no help from colleagues, it is estimated that the youth will be blocked for a while.

"I really don't know which planet you belonged to before, and none of these basic instruments can be used-- " the colleague muttered in a low voice. The young man smiled gently, not only not angry, but studying hard.

After entering the office, the principal's words came to the ears of the two.

"Wei Cong, your parents haven't come yet?" The young man heard his bear son grunt unhappily.

"Sorry, Mr. President, I'm late." The young man smiled lightly, "I don't know what my son made a mistake?"

He spoke eloquently, but because he is a professor of ancient culture, who specializes in ancient history, no one said anything. .

"Are you?" The principal looked at the young man and asked, "Are you Wei Cong's father?"

Looking at the appearance, the young man and Wei Cong are indeed somewhat similar, more like an older brother than a father.

The young man nodded and asked frankly, "Yes, do I need to show a parent-child certificate?" The principal smiled stiffly, and said stiffly, "No."

The colleague on the side was messed up in the wind.

The mysterious male god professor of the first higher education institution of the Federation-

Mrried with children?

Suddenly, this colleague felt that it was hopeful for him to leave the order.

The young man is already married. Wouldn't Yingyingyanyan who had a crush on him give up her heart?

Just thinking about it, the couple standing aside intervened.

"Are you the father of this child?" The two had a somewhat arrogant attitude, with anger on their faces.

The young man gently raised his hand and patted the bear son who had just reached his shoulder. He was not at all angry at the attitude of the couple. He was incredibly gentle, "Yes, I am his father. Mr. Principal didnt say anything in detail just now, I dont know what happened. What happened?" The two looked at the young man again.

The young man dressed very casually, all of them were ordinary brands with affordable prices, but he had a good temperament, and he froze the clothes with a high-end taste.

"I hope you can educate your son well. His character is not worthy of studying at the Federal First Academy." The man opposite gave Wei Cong a scornful look, and he said, "Stealing is a very inferior behavior. Unforgivable behavior!" The principal added, "If this matter is true, Wei Cong will notify the whole school of criticism and drop out of school." The young man's eyes flashed with surprise, and he looked down at his son who had just entered puberty.

Although this child is a bit bearish, he is not willing to do such a thing.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know. The kid snatched my mecha model for no apparent reason and said I was stealing." Wei Cong was very angry, but his father taught him for many years to suppress the anger that surged in his heart. "Is it the first university? Hiring a liar who lied and touched?" The young man pressed his brow lightly and said indifferently, "I believe my son, he can't do this kind of thing. Just pay attention to one piece of evidence in everything, if it's Mr. Principal. Or if the couple can produce tangible evidence, such as stealing surveillance, I will educate him personally."

The man said, "This is impossible, because the theft happened in the bathroom attached to the training cabin, which is a blind spot for monitoring." The young man laughed and said, "In this case, how can I be sure that my son has stolen the mecha model?"

The man was also angry. Before he could speak, the teenager who was shrinking aside spoke, muttering, "That mecha model is the latest limited edition. My dad found a relationship and spent more than five million to buy it. Except for the different proportions, each performance is modeled on the real war mecha. There is a unique code on it. I lost the model. Wei Cong got the same coded model here..."

Although there is no surveillance video, it still uses guess?

Wei Cong laughed angrily, "The strong words are unreasonable. If there is no evidence, you are too much!" The boy said, "Could it be that you still want to say that the mecha model you are holding was bought by your family?"

Wei Cong suppressed his anger. "So what!"

"Anyone who can afford a mecha with more than five million credits wears a T-shirt with more than two hundred credits?"

"You are too discriminatory. I wear a T-shirt with more than two hundred credits. What's the problem for you?"

"Common people--you can barely afford the tuition in the situation in your family, right?"

Wei Cong couldn't help his temper, and raised his foot to take a step forward.

The young man put his hand on his shoulder and pulled the person back.

Wei Cong, who was still angry just now, was incredibly obedient.

The young man said, "What's the matter with the model?"

Wei Cong shrank his neck and whispered, "Isn't it about learning the mecha course? It will take a few years to learn to drive. I will secretly ask Sister-who knows Just received the goods today, and not long after playing, this guy went crazy and said that I stole his things—"

He was wronged.

The boy sneered, "You said your sister bought it for you? Let your sister come over to confront you—"

Wei Cong said, "You are stupid, why is your face so big when my sister comes over?" The boy was so angry.

"There should be some misunderstanding in this matter."

Seeing the two teenagers arguing about this, the young man frowned in displeasure.

"What's the misunderstanding? The school doesn't accept anyone with theft history, Wei Cong, or call your mother to come and go through the withdrawal procedures together." The teenager snorted, "I can do it privately. You take the initiative to withdraw from school. Its not recorded on the file, how about it?" The boy didnt go too far.

Although Wei Cong stole his favorite model, the things have already come back and he can forget the blame.

Wei Cong is just a civilian student. If he keeps a file in the middle department of the First Academy, he won't be able to find a job in the future.

"What's the model number? I'll ask Ayan to find out what's going on."

"2012XSD3611, the same simulation model of God of War 1253g." The boy glanced at Wei Cong's father, because he was so good-looking, he too. Not that angry at first, "Since Wei Cong said that his sister bought it, there is always a shopping receipt, right? If we can get evidence that the model in his hand is indeed his, then I can also apologize to him—— "If he said so, he didn't believe that Wei Cong could produce evidence.

The young man took notes, turned on the communication device and sent a message to his daughter.

After a while, the message came back.

[My mother threw it to me a few days ago. I handed off A Cong. Where did the small ticket come from? The young man had a headache secretly, opened his wife's contact picture, and roughly talked about the current situation.

Seconds back——

[What the hell? A Cong stealing? You wait—]

After a while, somebodys communicator rang.

Everyone looked at each other, and the principal apologized and nodded a little awkwardly. This was an unfamiliar video request.

Upon seeing this, the young man said, "Mr. Principal can take it. No accident, it should be Zhuo Jing."

What the hell is Zhu Jing?

The principal agreed to the video communication in surprise.

Because it is a three-dimensional communication, the characters will not appear on a two-dimensional plane but directly projected into a three-dimensional.

"Hello, Mr. Principal." Whenthe man said, everyone in the principal's room was silent.

"You, you, hello—Jiang, Jiang—"

"Well, I'm in a hurry, so I won't talk more nonsense, and go straight to the subject." Jiang Pengji said, "I heard my husband say that my son was stealing. The evidence of the crime is true, so it is very likely to be expelled from the school, or even the registered file. Is this true?" The principal stayed in place-

not only him, but others were also dumbfounded.

They could understand every word of the commander of the legion, but they couldn't understand it in one sentence.

"Evidence is important in handling things, there is surveillance or witness?" The principal blushed, and said with difficulty, "

No-- " Jiang Pengji raised an eyebrow, "Since there is no evidence, why bluntly said that A Zong stole?" The principal glanced at the teenager's parents. Their expressions are also very exciting, like a broken palette.

Facing the questioning of the legion commander, how dare the principal dare to be vague, let alone that the legion commander is still the most difficult old hooligan!

The principal was quite embarrassed to say the reason.

Although it was beautified, it couldn't hide from Jiang Pengji's eyes.

"I think the atmosphere of the first university should be changed. The school is a place for students to study, how can there be class discrimination? If this matter is broadcast by the military or private media, I think the first university will be a hot search Hanging on for several days." The principal was choked to speak.

Can this kind of thing also involve discrimination?

Schools are relatively fair. The teaching resources they can provide can also be enjoyed by ordinary children, but children from wealthy families can enjoy more top resources. These resources cannot even be provided by schools, let alone ordinary children. arrive.

For example, the simulated mecha this time.

This kind of mecha model is not a toy on the market. Except for the scale and the power of the weapon, the others are made according to the real war mecha. Even if you have money, you can't buy it. Powerful and wealthy children can learn in advance, but normal children can?

"Your Excellency, there should be a misunderstanding about this matter--"

"Of course I know there is a misunderstanding." Jiang Pengji smiled, "A-Zong can't steal a classmate's mecha model, and he has no habit of stealing, there is no doubt about it. Because the mecha model is based on my previous car, the manufacturer gave me two sets as a souvenir. There is no possibility of fake simulation. I have contacted the manufacturer for the investigation number, and various certificates can also prove that I have this one. It's true. I have a rude suggestion-you better check if the lost mecha model is a high imitation-"The principal just felt blushing on his cheeks.

The parents of the teenagers couldn't help but suspect that they had bought high-quality fakes at a high price.

After all, it is impossible to say that the commander of the dignified army also bought high imitation goods from official channels.

"Sorry, the commander of the legion, this matter is my fault. I have wronged Master Wei without really investigating it in detail." The boy's father couldn't help but said, trying to save a bit of face, "I will investigate the lost mecha model carefully. , Definitely won't be wronged."

Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "It's okay, just solve this matter."

Wei Cong on the side couldn't help it.

Just apologize like this?

He was also wronged for several hours. The teacher and principal met with him in turn, and each said he had stolen.

Didnt you just pay back the eyes, not the eyes, and the nose not the nose, mocking him for wearing a cheap T-shirt with two hundred credits?

"Although A Cong is young, he is still a teenager. This gentleman should be able to understand what it is like to have a bear son with strong self-esteem at home." Jiang Pengji seemed to perceive Wei Cong's resentment, and added with a smile, the gentleman immediately understood. come over.

"Of course I can understand. This matter has been investigated clearly, and I must solemnly apologize to Master Wei to compensate for the mental loss."

Wei Cong was still a little angry, but he snorted again, lowering his head and secretly cheering.

He was satisfied if his mother could take time out of her busy schedule to help him solve trivial matters.

This matter is not complicated, but before Jiang Pengji's identity was revealed, Wei Cong was identified as a civilian student.

A civilian student holding more than five million mecha models, normal people would think that the origin of this thing is unknown.

The other side's attitude is more arrogant, insisting on his own judgment, and Wei Cong is naturally at a disadvantage.

Now that the status is upside-down, people who were presumptuous before can no longer be presumptuous.

After careful investigation, the lost mecha model was finally found.

After verification by the manufacturer, the missing model is indeed a high copy, and the one in Wei Cong's hand is the real one.

Accompanied by his parents, the teenager apologized to Wei Cong.

"You are-the son of your lord of the legionnaire?" The young man was still dumbfounded.

"Yeah, is it weird?"

"Then why are you wearing so shabby?"

Which serious prince would dress so close to the people?

Wei Cong choked, and retorted, "My dad likes shopping online. It's uncomfortable? Can I wear a shabby T-shirt with a high-end temperament, okay?"

The boy was embarrassed and embarrassed, but fortunately Wei Cong did not pursue the revenge, but was fine.

On the other side, the young colleague was dumbfounded with fright, and did not react for a long time.

The mysterious professor who is usually quiet, turned out to be the man of the army commander who is not famous?

The flowers and plants of the school that covet the youth.

Do these old irons know who their rivals are?

"Your excellency and the commander of the legion are—" The young man smiled, "We are a husband and wife."

"Hidden marriage?"

"No, but she and I don't like to be paid too much attention to the outside world, let alone a small child."

Colleagues are speechless.

"That sports car— " "She bought it to let me go to work. A Cong has a rather awkward temperament and is in adolescence. I am worried about him, so I will follow him to Clemla Star to take care of him nearby." The young man smiled. their eyes, "this thing, you can not say go out - she recently temper some not so good, because I'm concerned about the excessive Ah Cong and ignore her, if then reports came, I was afraid she would find someone in trouble."

The olleagues corners of the mouth twitch.

He went crazy before spreading the gossip of the legionnaire.

"I won't say it!"

Holding a secret that no one else knows, it feels more uncomfortable.

This matter seemed to be resolved, but it didn't take long for the principal to be promoted and secretly demolished, and a series of papers ordered the school to be rectified.

A group of students parents found it inexplicable, but only the person concerned knew what was going on.

Six years later, Wei Cong finished the courses of the Middle School and Higher School and graduated several years in advance.

At the graduation ceremony, His Excellency Jiang Pengji, commander of the Seventh Army, attended as a special invitation and awarded graduation certificates to the student representatives.

After the certificate is issued, there are other entertainment programs.

Jiang Pengji stepped off the stage and said to Wei Cong, "Nice job."

Wei Cong straightened hishest.

"...There are some partial subjects, and the combat subjects barely support their hind legs. I don't recommend that you enter the combat sequence and consider the civil service."

Wei Cong's small face drooped.

"Your sister gave you nine fingers. You didn't beat her. Joining the battle sequence is also giving the enemy a head."

Wei Cong immediately seemed to be slapped with eggplant, and the whole person was stunned.

"How can you know that I can't do it if you don't try it?"

The headmaster of the Higher Department on the side listened to the conversation between the two dumbfoundedly.

Seeing Wei Zong ramming Jiang Pengji, he tried to make a round and apologized to Jiang Pengji for Wei Zong.

"Your Excellency Chief of the Legion, this-- " Jiang Pengji said with a good temper, "A Zong has a small temper. Let the principal read the joke."

A Zong?

Is this title too intimate?

The headmaster of the higher department was a little confused.

"Wei Cong is a relative of the commander of the army?"

The conversation between the two was broadcast to the virtual network via live webcast.

Because it was a regular graduation live broadcast every year, there were not many viewers at the beginning.

It's a cliché, every year it's the same routine, and it's annoying to watch too much.

However-

many viewers felt that something was wrong as they listened, and their brains were perfectly synchronized with the principal.

"My son." Jiang Pengji said.

"Oh, it turned out to be your son--" the principal said, his expression froze.

son?

The audience who watched the live broadcast also exploded.

The son of the captain?

No, when did she get married?

Who is the marriage partner?

Everyone has this question.

As if to understand their doubts, a handsome young man entered the camera range.

"Dad-- I'm here-- " Wei Cong opened his mouth, and the barrage exploded like a blowout.

[Don't squeeze me—let me see who the father of the seventh legion prince is—]

[My God, my goddess is married, and the children are about to enlist in the army. Are you kidding me? ]

[This term media not ah -]

[stupid do you upstairs, to those paparazzi ten million head, they do not dare track videotaping military chiefs, right? 】

【The prince is so good-looking, he looks so good! 】

【Boss, her man's appearance is not low, and she hasn't adjusted it by visual inspection. 】

【My God, Jiang Pengjis scourge has finally gotten out of the order, can I find the Legion lady who is willing to let me take over? ]

Against the Army chief of chiefs by their first names, this barrage audience quickly draw a little attention.

But in the next second, he deleted the barrage himself and continued diving.

[Crazy calling for the captain! ]

[I am now the commander of the legion, waiting for the next marshal campaign, they will be the marshal, right? 】

【That's for sure, the incumbent legion commander is either too old or too junior, and there is no one who can fight. ]

[Now the man of the legion commander, and the man of the marshal in the future, this man saved the human confederation in his life, right? 】

【Looking at the resume of the boss, it's really an ordinary life. As for her surname is Jiang-tut, I can't help thinking of a certain family. 】

[I also think of a certain family—— ] [Well, I feel the same — a certain family that cannot be said. 】

【You are so yin and yang weird, our army commander really came up by himself, there are more people surnamed Jiang in the world! What is jealous? ]

It didn't take long for these barrage to be quickly cleared.

Regardless of the hot media search and the slaughter of related topics, Jiang Pengji looked in the direction of the youth with a smile.

"Zixiao, come here."

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Thousands of hopes, finally brought Han Yupan.

But when he really saw Han Yu, Xu Pei felt a little guilty for no reason.

"Yu has seen the lord."

Han Yu bowed his hands, and the atmosphere in the tent dropped to a freezing point. No matter how blind, everyone could see how bad Han Yu was at this time.

Xu Pei lifted Han Yuxu up and said earnestly, "Wenbin really made me wait--"

"It is Yu's fault for failing to solve problems for the lord. The lord is kind, and Yu dare not bear it."

Han Yu said with a cold face. , His voice was stiff, everyone who knew him knew he was angry, and Xu Pei happened to be the "familiar person".

"Wen Bin is so angry, it can be seen that I am annoyed." Xu Pei said quietly, "No matter what, I should always let me know what went wrong." If you

don't give a reason, you will be sentenced to death. Death row prisoners also have human rights.

"Who is not a sage?" Han Yu asked, Xu Pei secretly relieved, and before he could relax, Han Yu said again, "However, the fault of the lord is still forgivable; the fault of the minister is not forgiving. If the planner does not perform his duties and does not think about loyalty and advice, is it a negligence of duty? Let the lord go astray, and it is more wrong to add mistakes, and sins to sins!

If you have had a past, please ask the lord to punish, and there will be no complaints—" If Don't listen to the last sentence, Han Yu, this is the adviser of the entire camp.

As soon as the conversation turned, he took all the faults to himself again.

Other counselors: "..."

The feeling of wanting to vomit blood and choking into the lungs in the middle of the vomiting is simply too sour. Everyone knew that Han Yu named them surnamed diss, but they couldn't refute them. After all, they only said that they were wrong. Why are outsiders rushing to check in?

Is it affectionate?

Xu Pei was blushing, and he didn't care what he had made. It was serious to coax Han Yu first.

He bowed his head and admitted that he was wrong. Naturally, Han Yu couldn't hold on to it, so he moved Xu Pei up the stairs.

The courtier relies on the trust of the lord, and is proud of his favor.

Xu Pei said, "Fortunately, Wenbin is here, and I am also at peace."

Every lord is full of interpersonal skills.

The coaxing routine is deep and many, like a sow wearing a bra-one set after another.

Jiang Pengji?

That is a strange special case. Her love words have unique attributes, which are bound by picking up.

"Yu rushed all the way, the news received is not accurate, but there is one thing..." Han Yu paused and said bluntly, "Yu was a bit reckless in acting as the master, and lost everyone's example. Liu Xi borrowed troops to support Xu Fei. Why did the lord send troops to help Liu Xi?"

Xu Pei stunned.

When did he help Liu Xi?

"Why did Wenbin say this?"

Han Yu said, "Liu Xi saved Xu Fei, and the lord asked her to save it. Now that the mountain urn city is broken, didn't it help Liu Xi?"

Xu Pei almost didn't mention it.

This logic is wrong.

Han Yu continued to analyze, "Xu Fei is not a kind person, Liu Xi saved him, but picked up a hot potato. The lord stopped at the right time, instead, it can fulfill your brotherhood and Xu Fei's brotherhood, so that the world will not talk about the Lord's love. His own brothers fight internally. In the final analysis, its just a family matter. Liu Xi helped, but the lord did not intend Xu Fei to die. Instead, she did this and ended up with a villain who instigated the brothers to fight. The lord could even write a pardon against Liu Xi and take it. Righteousness. If Liu Xi sent his troops, he would also be an unnamed teacher, and his morale would be no different. But now, the lord, regardless of the brotherhood of the same clan, storms the city of Shanwu, and a name of'low love and low righteousness' cannot escape."

Fighting must be fought. , But there is a big difference between being famous and unnamed.

Xu Pei took the initiative and stormed the mountain urn city, stupefied to hand over the initiative of the war.

I only hope that Xu Fei is okay, otherwise Xu Pei will have to be pour a basin of sewage by the treacherous old gangster Liu Xi, and become notorious for killing brothers and feet.

Infighting between brothers is not uncommon, but bloodshed is very rare-the

strange nest of Dongqing imperial family is not counted.

Xu Pei faintly felt familiar with Han Yu's words, and seemed to have heard it somewhere.

He swept around the military tent and saw Cheng Xun sitting upright on the mat, and couldn't help feeling regretful in his heart.

"Does Wenbin have a way to break the situation?" Xu Pei was well-behaved and asked humbly.

Han Yu said, "If the lord can shake hands with Xu Fei to make peace, and treat him kindly, this round will not attack and break."

Shaking hands and making peace?

Xu Pei's expression stiffened.

This requirement is really difficult, he would rather fight with Xu Fei for another three hundred rounds.

"Thousands of people have the same heart, and you can get the power of a thousand people; if thousands of people are different, no one can use it. The lord and Xu Fei are in the same case, and both of them are in the same line. If you can get rid of the previous suspicions, work together and help each other, the two will work together. Work together-why worry about the hegemony? The Xu family is not happy?"

Han Yu would not say these words before, and they would be useless.

Two brothers are the same as cross-eyed, which one can he persuade?

Now that the lord's forces crush Xu Fei and suppress him to the bottom, the two sides have the possibility of forcibly cooperating.

It would be a blessing in disguise to resolve the current situation of the Xu brothers needle-point to Maimang and terminate the division of the Xu family in one fell swoop.

Thinking about this, Han Yu really wanted to greet the Xu Pei brother's grandfather-

eccentricity is one thing, but because of eccentricity, it caused brotherhood and family fighting split, which is Shi Lezhi.

Xu Pei was awkward for a while, but it was difficult to directly dismiss Han Yu's suggestion.

He could only use the word "drag" in Dafa, first dismiss Han Yu, and think about the gains and losses by himself.

Who knows, Xu Pei hasn't decided whether to fight Xu Fei into a jade silk, a sudden bad news came.

Xu Fei...no more...

Xu Pei stunned with round eyes, his right hand tightly clutching the shoulder messenger, speechless, "What did you say? Who died?"

"Xu, Xu ......" messenger darling child anxious, see Xu Pei attitude ailments , Changed his words, "Ling Wen Gong, died."

"How did you die?" Xu Pei seemed a little unacceptable.

The messenger said, "Hang yourself."

Han Yu's expression on the side changed drastically.

If it is hacked and killed, it can be inferred that the soldier killed it by mistake, and manipulating public opinion can wash away the "stigma".

If you hang yourself, you are being forced into desperation, desperate to die!

Who forced it, it's clear at a glance.

Han Yu was shocked, but his mind was extremely clear.

Now he not only has to worry about Jiang Pengji's soldiers, but he also has to worry about the dirty water poured by Jiang Pengji.

"Where is the corpse?" Xu Pei asked.

The messenger said, "Ling Wen Gong's corpse has been confined by his eldest daughter."

Xu Pei breathed a sigh of relief, but Han Yu on the side was frightened.

The father hangs himself, and the person who constricts the body is not the wife or heir. Why is the eldest daughter?

Unless—

just thinking about it, the voice of the messenger came from outside.

"Report-there is an envoy outside the camp

asking for a visit." Xu Pei said, "Let him in -"

Cheng Yuan took the initiative to ask Ying as an envoy and went to Xu Pei's camp.

Yang Si felt it was too dangerous, but Cheng Yuan let him relax with a word.

"The two armies are at war, don't cut off the army, Xu Pei is not the lord."

Xu Pei has a face, unless there are special circumstances, otherwise he will never do anything to self-destruct the city wall.

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The guards that Cheng Yuan had brought were all blocked out of the account. He didn't panic when he saw it. Instead, he smiled lightly and walked into the main account alone.

Looking at its appearance, he was covered with a jujube-colored crane cloak with wide sleeves, and a jade pendant bag was hung on his waist.

The clothes are graceful, not romantic.

The corners of his eyes are raised slightly, and his brows are full of youthful vigor but not lacking in stability.

Seeing Xu Peiduan sitting on his head, he calmly bowed.

"My dear Cheng Yuan, on the order of our army commander, I send my greetings to Gong Xin Zhao."

Xu Pei said Xin Zhao.

As in today's chaos, the official positions of the various princes no longer have much meaning.

Jiang Pengji is still Maru Zhou Mu, but has seen which state Mu can conquer northern Xinjiang, not only crippled people in northern Xinjiang, incidentally, occupying other people's territory?

Xu Pei taught the county guards of Zhejiang County, but they had more than one Zhejiang County, as well as Shanghai County and half of Zhangzhou.

The imperial family was extinct, and Dongqing, one of the five countries in the world, had already been regarded as annihilated in name or in substance.

The country is gone, and many titles will naturally have to be changed accordingly.

For example, Cheng Yuanjing called Pei "Xin Zhao Gong", which made him very much press.

Of course, if you call it "Xu Gong", you can, but this violates the taboo of the ancestors. As descendants, you can't offend your ancestors.

Xu Pei's expression eased a lot, and he tried Cheng Yuan with a smile on his face.

Although Cheng Yuan is young and has less talent than those enchanting evildoers, he is still a man who has withstood years of high-intensity work and can handle various counselors with ease. Xu Pei's temptation was calmly used by him. Feeling dominates the rhythm of discourse.

A few words of greeting, like a sword and a shadow of a few back and forth.

Seeing that the temptation failed, Xu Pei turned to play the emotional card, recalling the past in Huangshui with emotion, and caring about Jiang Pengji's current situation.

Cheng Yuan responded one by one, bypassing the pit Xu Pei had dug.

Sometimes, the enemy's concern may not necessarily be the concern, and it is most likely a big pit.

The ministers should be tight-lipped about the lord's body, not easily exposed, let alone let the hostile forces know the real situation.

Cheng Yuan responded perfectly, and Xu Pei didn't get the slightest benefit.

After a while, Xu Pei knew that he couldn't pry away Cheng Yuan's mouth, so he could only dispel thoughts that he shouldn't have.

He moved his gaze to Han Yu, and the other party winked at him.

Xu Pei understood, and asked straightforwardly, "Qing is here not just to greet, right?"

Cheng Yuan pretended to be annoyed, raised his hand and patted his forehead, and rebuked himself, "Please forgive me, I just saw you so kind. When I waited, I felt a little silly for a while, and I forgot what I came here, almost delaying major events. In addition to greetings, there is a letter to be handed to Xin Zhaogong."

Xu Pei endured the urge to twitch the corners of his mouth, but said openly and honestly, "Why don't it matter? Lets do it, my husband and I had a good time at first sight. If it is really my fault, how can I rely on Mr.? I dont know who wrote this letter?

Vaguely, Xu Pei thinks this letter is Cheng Cheng. The real purpose of the mission.

After talking nonsense for a long time, it's finally going to be the main dish.

Or in other words-the

warm-up is over, is it finally time to "see the poor"?

Cheng Yuan looked at Xu Pei with a faint smile, and said, "The one who wrote the letter is Lingwen Gong."

Ling Wen Gong?

Xu Fei?

Xu Pei is also a person with superb acting skills, and his reaction ability is amazing.

Hearing Xu Fei from Cheng Yuan's mouth, Xu Pei immediately reddened his eyes, as if thinking of the sad past.

The elder brother heard that his younger brother died in the prime of his life, but anyone who has feelings must feel uncomfortable in his heart.

"Listen, heard that Lingwen has passed away--"

Xu Pei's voice was hoarse and choked slightly.

Cheng Yuan sighed, "Ling Wengong, he used silk ribbons to make white silk, hung on the big tree in the farmer's courtyard, stepped on a stool to hang, and hanged

himself ." As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Pei wept bitterly, wailing Xu Fei's name in his mouth. .

Many people were infected by his grief, and their eyes blushed silently.

Xu Pei cried bitterly and said, "I and Lingwen are as close as brothers and sisters. The scene of my classmates studying in the past is still vividly visible. The elegant collection of poems will go hand in hand and the wine will flow together. I am a close relative of the same clan. Although there is discord, it doesn't stop there—"

No matter who is here, seeing Xu Pei crying so sincerely, even if it's like a strong heart, it has to be melted.

Cheng Yuan also showed sympathy, but no one knew what he thought.

"Xin Zhaogong and Ling Wengong have a deep brotherhood. Now that the Sri Lankan has passed away, please don't be too sad to believe in Zhaogong." The

other courtiers under Xu Pei's account also followed up with a few words of comfort, and Xu Pei stopped his tears and condensed his face. The grief on top.

He asked Cheng Yuan, "Can you bring Lingwen's suicide note?"

Cheng Yuan took out a letter from his arms.

Han Yu took the letter and forwarded it to Xu Pei.

Xu Pei hurriedly opened it, but there was only a piece of bamboo paper covered with Xu Fei's private seal.

Except for private printing, don't say a word on this paper, not even a stain.

"Messenger, what does this mean?"

Xu Pei changed his name, his tone a little annoyed.

Cheng Yuan did not rush, mournfully said, "Ling Wen Gong is now extinct!"

Extinct?

Xu Pei said angrily, "How can Lingwen die out? He has a lot of heirs and three sons and three daughters are still there. How can he die out?"

Han Yu's heart was chilled, and the speculation just now has been confirmed.

Cheng Yuan said, "The mountain urn city is broken, and the pursuit of soldiers is like a net of heaven and earth, endless. Ling Wengong repeatedly broke through and fought hard, and accidentally separated from his wife and children. In order to find his wife and daughter, he had to turn around. However, he didn't find it. The wife and daughter, instead, met several waves of chasing soldiers. After a fierce battle, there were only two guards left. There were chasing soldiers behind, and there was no way to survive before, so Ling Wengong had to hang himself!"

Xu Pei subconsciously wanted to stop Cheng Yuan, but He knew that if he scolded him, he would admit the notoriety of killing his brothers and feet in a disguised form.

Cheng Yuan continued, "Ling Wengongs wife and daughter are also ill-fated. After they were separated from Ling Wengong, they unfortunately ran into bandits. No one in the gang killed three innocent children and killed Ling Wengongs. The bloodline incense. The two daughters who were born out of the family died equally. It was the result of Ling Wengongs wife who took care of her life, which delayed the time, and waited until the army arrived and kept the only thread of blood." The

three sons and three daughters died. Five.

The sons who can inherit the blood are dead and clean, and there is only one prostitute. Isn't it a dead end?

Cheng Yuan said calmly, "Ling Wen Gongs daughter, mourning the desolation of his deceased fathers knees, dare to borrow the name of his deceased father, ask Xin Zhaogong for an heir, and continue the Xu familys bloodline. If there is no dutiful son to fall into the basin, I want to come to Ling Wen Gong. It's hard to sleep underground, too."

Xu Pei opened his eyes wide in surprise, and finally understood what was going on with this "suicide note" in his hand.

This is not just a piece of paper, it also carries the lives of the Xu Fei family.

Xu Pei stared at Cheng Yuan, as if to gnaw off his flesh and blood, with a strong killing intent in his eyes.

Cheng Yuan was neither sad nor happy, like a hermit outside the matter, watching all sentient beings coldly.

"I have to discuss with the elders of the clan about the issue of heirs. I won't be reluctant, but let my heirs inherit the decree house. If it is not handled properly, outsiders think I maliciously snatch the second house property." Xu Pei said, "The niece is Lingwen's bloodline. I am her uncle. The death of her father has something to do with me. I can't just sit back and let her stay out because of emotion and reason—"

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If you ignore the fact that Xu Pei broke through the mountain urn city and forced Xu Fei to death, how many people can be touched by the remarks just now?

The cousin's family died with only one orphan, Xu Pei helped and raised him, what a nice person.

Xu Pei was helpless in doing this.

Cheng Yuan stabbed him twice abruptly. He couldn't fight back yet, so naturally he had to find a way to remedy it.

Xu Yanxiao is eleven years old this year, and she has been raising her for two years. When she and Zhu marry a good family, Xu Pei's notoriety for killing siblings will be lessened. After all, who treats his brothers daughter kindly after killing his brother and treats her as a biological daughter?

If things like public opinion are handled properly, black can turn into white, all with one mouth.

Cheng Yuan was unable to smile and said, "This matter is not the case with Yuan Yuan alone, and I need to ask Lady

Xu what she meant." Xu Pei smiled ugly, "This is natural."

Cheng Yuan played Xu Pei mercilessly. This had already made him kill intent, but in the end he was suppressed.

The two armies are at war without being cut.

The war hasn't officially started yet, and if the messenger is killed casually, things will become even more uncontrollable.

Even though Xu Pei was angry at this moment, Cheng Yuan still came and walked intact.

Before leading away, Cheng Yuan nodded slightly in a certain direction, with a small smile on his lips.

Unlike the perfect and decent face of Xu Pei, this smile is a little more sincere and warm.

After Cheng Yuan left, there was silence in the tent, and the officials did not dare to speak out for fear that they would be touched.

In order to ease the atmosphere, Xu Pei regained a bit of face by the way and praised Cheng Yuan against his will.

He sighed, "I don't know where Liu Xi has brought so many young talents-the messenger just now is not easy."

Cheng Yuan pointed at him, yin and yang forced him to adopt his son to the dead, and he could forgive him forgively. Not only was he not angry, but he also praised him—it can be seen how broad-minded—just as Xu Pei thought. The behavior did brush a wave of favorability.

Han Yu said, "Cheng Yuan? Yu remember where I heard it." The

counsellors are a group of monsters with terrible memories. Han Yu quickly found the relevant memories.

Before Han Yu could speak, Cheng Xun under the account had already taken the initiative to confess.

"The military teacher has an outstanding memory, and Cheng Yuan is Xun's second brother."

Being exposed and confessed by himself, the order is different, and the result is also different.

If it is the former, it will inevitably arouse the suspicion of the superior and put oneself in a passive position.

If it is the latter, he appears to be open and straightforward, eliminating the lord's suspicion.

Cheng Xun is a smart person, and he naturally knows how to choose which is best for him.

Han Yu said, "Yes, I heard that Gongluo said before."

Cheng Xun said , "The younger brother has nothing to do. He offends the lord, and asks the lord to condemn

him ." Regardless of right or wrong, take the mistake on himself, anyway, Xu Pei It is impossible to really anger.

"It's really fate that Gongluo's younger brother came out of Shilan Pavilion."

Xu Pei smiled, alleviating the stagnant and dull atmosphere.

"I just feel that the fate is wonderful, and I definitely don't mean to blame Gongluo."

After this incident, Cheng Xun had a good sense of existence and favorability in front of Xu Pei.

If Xu Pei listened to Cheng Xun's suggestion at that time, he wouldn't be so passive now.

Cheng Yuan came to the door, where is it to greet or "deliver a letter", it is obviously to collect debts.

Suddenly exposing Xu Pei's charge of forcing his brothers and feet to death, and then further exposing the fact that the blood of the brothers and feet was extinct because of him, step by step.

The most absolute is to adopt heirs.

Asking Xu Pei to adopt his own son to his mortal enemy-or the siblings he had personally forced to death-was simply disgusting.

From beginning to end, Cheng Yuan maintained the gentleness of a gentleman.

Cheng Xun didn't even recognize this younger brother.

Although after a long absence, my brother has grown from a boy with a baby fat to a mature and stable young man, but

this change is also too great.

If Cheng Yuan's face and outline hadn't changed much, Cheng Xun might not be able to recognize it at a glance.

Xu Pei dismissed everyone, leaving only Han Yu and Cheng Xun.

He said with a bitter face, "I know I shouldn't listen to the two good words. Now that this situation is reached, is there a way to save it?"

The lord of his choice, kneeling down, must also assist.

Han Yu didn't say a word. He felt that he didn't need to think about saving this matter, and he was ready to prepare for the war immediately.

Cheng Xun spoiled his father-in-law very much.

Xu Pei's previous actions made him sad, but now he is delighted by being close and trusting, completely forgetting the previous discord.

"There is a strategy for Xun Xun, Xing can do it." Cheng Xun glanced at Han Yu secretly. Yu Guang saw that he didn't mean anything unpleasant, so he boldly said, "The lord might as well write a secret letter to Liu Xi, and speak frankly. The pros and cons. The two families competed, but they made the others cheaper."

Needless to say, who the other is.

The three strongest princes in Dongqing were Jiang Pengji, Huang Song and Xu Pei.

Although Yang Tao still occupies half of Zhangzhou, he has already developed his foundation to Nansheng Land, and he is not among them. When Xu Pei and Liu Xi fight, Huang Song must be happy to see the result.

Xu Pei said, "Gongluo meant-let me take the initiative to shake hands with Lanting and make peace?"

Cheng Xun said, "Huang Song had a disagreement with her, but the lord was kind to her." It is

better to kill Huang Song first by joining forces.

Xu Pei frowned and said, "I'll give it a try."

Han Yu was not optimistic about this.

If Jiang Pengji really wanted to do Huang Song first, he would do it at the first battle in Cangzhou.

She chose to attack the lord Xu Pei. She must have been carefully considered. How could she change her mind just because of a secret letter from Xu Pei?

How is this different from the change in the morning and evening?

I thought it would take half a month for this urgent letter to reach Jiang Pengji at the earliest, but in fact it only took ten days.

It's not that the delivery speed is fast, but just because the messenger ran into Jiang Pengji halfway along the way.

She integrated a hundred thousand soldiers and horses and swung her army southward. The messenger saw this battle and her scalp was numb.

"Whose letter?"

Jiang Pengji didn't wear casual clothes for long, and put on armor for a while, with an exquisite and dark knife with a scabbard pinned to her waist.

The origin of this knife is mysterious, and the audience in the live broadcast room never saw her pull it out.

I was a little curious at first, but I forgot it over time.

Qi Guanrang lightly shook the feather fan and said with a smile, "I believe in Zhao Gong."

Feng Jin took over from Qi Guanrang and managed everything in Chongzhou, and assisted Sun Wen in managing Beizhou (Northern Xinjiang).

Two days before he was happy, he was carried by Jiang Pengji to the battlefield with the army.

Qiaoguanrang: "..."

"Xin Zhaogong?" Jiang Pengji had a sour expression on his face, "Is Xu Pei the same as Xu Pei? What kind of mother is Wenjian calling for."

Qiaoguanrang: "..."

If he didn't know that the lord had studied in Langya For three years, just listening to these crude remarks made people doubt her academic qualifications.

What kind of male or female, is this a respectable name?

It was originally thought that the master teacher was from Yuan Jing, there must be a high opinion, but I did not expect to say such a vulgar language.

This is his lord!

Kneeling must be assisted.

"I definitely can't stand people calling me'Lanting Gong'." At

this time, piles of barrage floated in the live broadcast room.

[If you dont call Duke Lanting, can I call you Mother Lanting? ]

If not across the planes, Jiang Peng Ji really want to hammer these critical than funny.

Opening the secret letter, Jiang Pengji read the ten lines at a glance.

"Huo—Xu Pei wants to join hands with me to form an alliance and share the world— " Guan Qiang said, "He is a plea for peace and slowing down the army."

Jiang Pengji dropped her pen, and saw her take the dragon and snake, and finished it in one go. Reply letter.

The letter is very short, with only a few words-all over the wrld, I want 100%!