Daqin: Zulong Overheard My Rebellion Plan

Wang Ben:!!!

Although I knew that Ying Zheng would choose him as a general.

But Wang Ben actually still had a small extravagant hope in his heart.

However, after Ying Zheng really opened his mouth, that little extravagant hope disappeared.

Wang Ben's movements were as swift as thunder, and he covered his back-lower.

"Hey~ My old waist!"

While crying out in pain, Wang Ben pinched himself with the hand behind him without mercy.

"Ah~~!"

In an instant, Wang Ben's pained face became more real, and even a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

Seeing this, Ying Zheng stood up abruptly.

"Doctor!"

"Quickly send the imperial doctor!"

"Marquis Tongwu, are you all right?"

Wang Ben gasped for air, and slowly half-lyed on the soft couch, with a bitter expression on his face.

"Your Majesty, after the last general passed away in vain, he thought that he would not disappoint His Majesty's trust, and began to practice martial arts diligently.

"But it's really not good to refuse to obey the old.

"The last general twisted his waist severely this morning when he was practicing martial arts."

"Little general, I'm afraid I will betray His Majesty's trust."

"I beg Your Majesty to punish you!"

What Wang Ben said was extremely sincere, but the worries on the faces of Ying Zheng and the courtiers gradually dissipated.

The first worry was purely a knee-jerk reaction.

But after thinking about it, the worry on their faces turned weird.

Who doesn't know that Wang Ben is famous for his hob meat, and he will sue his old age every now and then?

Now Wang Ben doesn't cry out in pain early or late, but he does so when Ying Zheng asks whether Wang Ben can be the coach. Is it really a coincidence?

It must be Wang Ben's hob meat feature that broke out again!

play!

You keep acting!

Who will believe it?

Seeing this, Wang Ying frowned slightly.

【Cheap Daddy's acting skills are simply second to none!】

【This pinch is really ruthless!】

[But it's a pity that my grandfather has acted like this many times, and Daddy Cheap has also acted several times. No matter how good the acting is, people will see through it. 】

[This wave, I have to rely on me to send assists! 】

After making up her mind, Wang Ying sighed deeply.

"Since ancient times, beauties have lamented their old age, and famous generals are not allowed to see their gray hair!"

"Sad!"

"What a pity!"

What he said caused many veterans and ministers to show their expressions.

Empathy is human nature, but it is also the best way to deceive.

Wang Wan, who was nearly seventy years old, couldn't help singing in mournful voice.

"Only the grass and trees are scattered, fearing the beauty's twilight!"

The song "Li Sao" suddenly made the atmosphere in the imperial study room even more sad.

"The only thing that is hard to do in ancient and modern times is birth, old age, sickness and death."

"Alas, Marquis Tongwu has never been invincible in his life, and his only enemy is aging!"

"The Marquis of Chang'an said it well, don't allow famous generals to see their white heads!"

The average age of the important ministers in the Imperial Study Room, except for Wang Ying, is over fifty years old, and they have already felt the signs of aging.

But unfortunately, there is one person who is an exception.

Yang Duanhe became anxious immediately.

"Why aren't famous generals allowed to see their white heads?"

"So what if I'm going to grow old?"

"This general's head is graying out, is it delaying this general's successive battles and victories, and has never been defeated?"

"On my 110th birthday, I was leading an army to attack the remnants of the Huns!"

"So what about old?"

"Marquis Chang'an, don't target this general.

Yang Duanhe suddenly faced Yingzheng and shouted.

"His Majesty!"

"Lian Po is old, and grows stronger when he grows old.

"This general is old, and the horse is on the east side!"

"Last general, please fight!"

Suddenly, everyone in the imperial study fell into silence.

The corners of Wang Ying's mouth twitched slightly.

【I'm stupid, I forgot that there was another Yang Duanhe at the scene!】

【Compared to the 112-year-old Yang Duanhe, my cheap father is just a grandson!】

[No, based on the childbearing age of the Qin Dynasty, my cheap father can only be regarded as a great-grandson. 】

[Now the grandparents are still jumping high and want to be in command, the great-grandson will say that he is old first?]

[…]

【Nobody believes it anymore!】

Wang Ying couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead, and looked at Wang Ben sympathetically.

[It's over. 】

[Get ready to run. 】

Ying Zheng almost laughed out loud.

Indeed, with Yang Duanhe around, no one has the right to retire!

This wave must be given a great credit to Yang Duanhe!

Ying Zheng nodded to Yang Duanhe with a gentle face.

"General Yang, don't worry, I have my own plans."

Immediately, Ying Zheng stepped down the stairs, looking at Wang Zhi with a half-smile.

"Tongwuhou, the 112-year-old General Yang is still longing for the battlefield."

"You are a young man in your forties but you are old all day long. Isn't it a bit unreasonable?"

Wang Ben clutched his lower back, his face was not embarrassed at all, but full of shame.

0......seeking flowers......

"Your Majesty, the body of the last general is too weak.

"Oh~"

"The last general also hopes to have a strong body like Yang Wengzi, and fight for Daqin for another hundred years.

"pity.…………"

Wang Ben hammered his lower back hard, with a full face of hatred for him.

"The last general has such a strong body, he doesn't live up to it!"

While speaking, Wang Ben's eye sockets were even a little red, and he felt a sense of sadness that he wanted to kill the enemy but was unable to go out.

【Cheap Daddy is going to bite to death. I'm sick and can't go out?】

【I don’t know if brother Zheng will accept this reason?】

Will it?

Of course not!

Ying Zheng smiled slightly, squatted down, and put his hands on Wang Ben's waist.

"Come on, let me see what's wrong with Tong Wuhou's waist?"

"I also learned a few bone-setting techniques from the imperial physician, which may help Marquis Tongwu."

Wang Ben said with trepidation: "Don't dare to bother Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you

Before Wang Ben finished speaking, Ying Zheng's thin, mosquito-like voice reached Wang Ben's ears.

"Tongwuhou, this is the last battle I will force you to fight."

"After this battle, generals such as Meng Tian and Wang Ying can grow up and take over your responsibilities.

"Marquis Tongwu can retire with peace of mind."

"Tong Wuhou is worried about things, and I will help Tong Wuhou arrange them properly."

Only Wang Ben could hear Ying Zheng's voice.

Naturally, Wang Ben also understood that this was something Ying Zheng whispered to himself.

Wang Ben immediately lowered his voice, and spoke in a low voice that only Ying Zheng could hear.

"Your Majesty, it's not that the last general is unwilling to go to war, but..."

Before Wang Ben could finish speaking, Ying Zheng had already spoken again.

"After this battle, I will take care of what happened nineteen years ago!"

Wang Ben:!!!

Wang Ben looked at Ying Zheng suddenly, his eyes were full of shock that couldn't be hidden.

Wang Ben could guess that Ying Zheng already knew about Wang Ying's life experience.

Ying Zheng can also know that Wang Gong has already guessed that he knows Wang Ying's life experience.

But there has always been a layer of window paper between the two parties, and they tacitly set up dolls here.

Today, however, Ying Zheng personally pierced through this layer of window paper and brought this matter to the fore!

Wang Ben's brain couldn't help but work rapidly.

After a few breaths, Wang Ben asked in a hoarse voice: "How does Your Majesty want to deal with Yinger and?".