Devil’s Advent

The military discussion will soon end, and this military discussion is actually to further unify thinking from top to bottom.

The army hangs alone in the enemy's country, with no rear, no logistics, and if there are no accidents, it is unlikely that there will be reinforcements. Therefore, the morale of the army will become extremely fragile, so it needs to be integrated and consolidated at regular intervals.

Next,

There will be more long-term raids, and there will even be foreseeable series of tough battles. Qianguo may not be able to dispatch enough troops here to surround itself, but in front of Shangjing, he must have already made plans to stop him Prepare.

Some things have been tacitly understood.

Therefore, don't take advantage of the present to add more firewood and more materials, and when something really happens, it will be too late to hold Buddha's feet temporarily.

Zheng Fan inherited the details of King Jingnan's use of troops, and also likes to be meticulous, but Zheng Fan is not King Jingnan after all, and Zheng Fan does not want to be King Jingnan;

Therefore, when the commander-in-chief of an army will inevitably become the totem of an army, the brilliance shown is completely different.

There's no such thing as good or bad here, as long as it works, after all, everything you do is about winning.

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

"Break Shangjing, capture the empress!"

"Break Shangjing, capture the empress!"

Putting it on other commanders, even if you want to shout this kind of slogan, you should shout: "Break Shangjing, capture Qianhuang!"

But when it happened to Zheng Fan, things changed completely.

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

When Zheng Fan was a military meritorious prince, there was another big prince who poured water into the military meritorious rank, but when the two old princes left one and the other passed away and Zheng Fan was also crowned queen,

It can be said,

As the only military king with a different surname in Dayan today, Lord Pingxi is almost the "general" in the entire Dayan legal system, the top spot in the military.

Regardless of direct lineage or not, regardless of whether it is Zhenbei, Jingnan Army or local county soldiers, as long as it is Qiu Ba with the black dragon flag, he can say that Prince Pingxi is our boss.

so,

Right now, the entire army is gradually igniting such an atmosphere.

Boss likes wives,

This is a recognized "secret";

that line,

Let's go to Shangjing and snatch the most noble wife in Dagan Kingdom to the boss!

The bandits of the King of the Mountain are often regarded as mobs, but in fact, this kind of village, apart from other shortcomings such as combat effectiveness, at least they are very cohesive;

And the main force of this army is Chen Yang's Sushan Camp, and the recruits are recruited and supplemented by other elites selected by Chen Yang himself. There is no problem in terms of combat effectiveness and organization, so it is equivalent to tightening the cohesion at this moment. .

Many people are already fantasizing about waiting after the war,

Hepaoze or drinking and bragging with his family,

You can slap your thighs,

Prince Pingxi, do you know how to fight?

his woman,

I helped grab it!

...

And King Pingxi himself, who lit the fire, was sitting in the bathtub at this time.

Princess Fu was carefully helping him wipe her body;

This time, she didn't deliberately say anything or do anything, instead she seemed very quiet.

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

In this regard, she obviously knows how to take it easy.

Princess Fu's boudoir name is Wan;

After washing, get up, the prince opened his arms;

Princess Fu wiped with a dry towel;

Between the two, they cooperated very tacitly, without any sense of embarrassment.

Logically speaking, there should be bitterness and deep hatred between the two;

It was Zheng Fan who asked for credit for King Xianfu's head.

But just like what Zheng Fan said to Chen Daxia in Lanyang City before, so many officials and adults have not gone to martyrdom to observe the festival, so what face do others have to ask a woman to remember hatred and obey the female precept?

You all want to survive, you all want to save your life, why can't you see a woman like this when you can be at ease?

After drying her body, Concubine Fu brought another piece of clothing and changed it for Zheng Fan.

The clothes have been prepared a long time ago, and she seems to have expected that they will be useful.

I have to say that a woman's sixth sense is really strong;

"It was well prepared."

said the prince.

Princess Fu smiled and said, "When the boy said you were coming, the concubine was already making preparations; when the boy said that he wanted to try to deal with you, the concubine knew that you were going to sleep on the concubine's bed soon. "

"He's just a kid, don't say these words in front of him, young man, save face."

Zheng Fan was older than Zhao Yuannian, but he was not old enough, but he did not make the women around him feel inappropriate when he said this.

In the final analysis, what people really look at in this life is not the length of life, but the thickness and width;

Generally speaking, people who like to hold on to their qualifications and age, it is true that apart from that, they have nothing to show in their hands.

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

As for what to do, I really didn't intend to do it. During the march, it was rare to take a comfortable bath, and it was rare to have a good sleep on the soft couch in the fragrant room. These were actually enough to enjoy.

Staying overnight is for the big plan and for the peace of mind of the army;

It was because Dayan had to sacrifice his reputation.

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

Zheng Fan opened his eyes and looked at her.

"My lord, you should be sleeping inside, how can my concubine step over you?"

Zheng Fan put his hands under his body and said:

"The king likes it."

Sleeping next to the bed is a soldier's instinct. Once there is any trouble, he can instantly pull out the black cliff hanging by the bed and turn over;

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

Princess Fu had a look of shame on her face;

Zheng Fan originally thought that she would step over him, even over his head, because she was wearing a skirt;

But she still came up from the tail cautiously, then went around lightly, and then lay on her side, looking at Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan looked at her,

open the way;

"open mouth."

Princess Fu opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. On her tongue coating, there was a green thing that looked like a lozenge.

Zheng Fan had noticed when she spoke earlier.

Zheng Fan reached out, took it off his tongue, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, there was a fresh mint smell.

"My lord, this is a scented tablet."

As long as they are normal people, no matter men or women, they will definitely have breath after waking up, and they will fall asleep with this in their mouth. After waking up, if the master wants to do something, the master will not be smoked.

Zheng Fan threw the thing off the bed,

laughed:

"This wicked old feudal society."

"What is the prince talking about?"

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

Concubine Fu doesn't know martial arts, and Zheng Fan is a fifth-rank master. Besides, there is a red stone on the coffee table, so there will be no problem with the safety of the house.

As for the outside,

It's even less likely that there will be any problems.

Accompanied by the occasional sound of horseshoes and shouts from a long distance outside,

Zheng Fan fell asleep.

...

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

With this feeling, he adjusted his somewhat disorganized schedule;

But this adjustment doesn't make any sense, as long as you continue to march and fight in the future, your schedule will naturally break down again.

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

Xu Shi's skin is really good, so this moment is really a bit playful.

Zheng Fan twisted his neck and sat up.

Princess Fu also got up and began to help her get dressed.

"Open the door."

"yes."

Princess Fu walked over and opened the door.

not long,

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

Toothbrushes have long been available in this era, but they are only used by high-ranking officials and dignitaries. It is already very particular about the head of Guizhou being able to brush with willow branches.

The prince's toothbrush is specially made, and so is the toothpaste.

It's just that, today, there are two wash cups and toothbrushes.

After putting down and placing the things, Liu Dahu paid a special salute to Concubine Fu when he left.

Zheng Fan started to wash up, and just after washing up, Zheng Man came in with breakfast.

Outside, Zheng Fan only ate the food presented by the three of them, and they must have tasted it in advance.

If the food he prepared could be poisoned by others, then he deserved to be poisoned to death first.

Zheng Fan sat down and started eating breakfast.

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

outside yard,

Fu Wang Zhao Yuannian came here.

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

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

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

"The son greets his father and his mother."

Zhao Yuannian knelt down to salute in accordance with the morning rituals that officials and officials pay attention to.

Princess Fu looked at Zheng Fan, but said nothing.

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

"It's a child's honor to have a meal with my father."

"hehe."

King Pingxi smiled.

"Outside Fengxin City in Gude, there is a temple called Gourd Temple. There are two monks, one old and one young, in the temple. These two monks are all related to Buddha."

"In the future, the child will definitely visit the shrine and pray for his father and mother."

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

"..." Zhao Yuannian.

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

shake your head,

road:

"The two concubines of this king are pregnant now, and I have several godsons under my command, the oldest two, one is the son of Prince Jingnan, and the other is the present prince.

rest assured,

No matter how it falls, it will not fall on your head. "

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

"That's really ridiculous."

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

"Okay, don't do it in one set, two sets and three sets. The king can let go of what happened to you earlier. After all, in the eyes of this king, you are really just a child."

He asked Xue San to send a letter to Fu Wang's mansion, which was just an idle move;

But the reaction of Zhao Yuannian and the defenders of Chuzhou City was very funny;

It's like an old gentleman standing in front and looking at the students below, thinking that he is meticulous and thoughtful, but in fact it completely falls into his eyes.

"But it used to be the past, and from now on, when you think of this kind of thoughts again, you have to think about it yourself, either, you can't turn the lonely person down, or you can hold the lonely person and hide it. You don't have a second chance." What a bitch."

Zhao Yuannian said:

"Father, my late father still has many side concubines who are currently living in the nunnery. If the father wants, the son can take them over for the father."

"alright."

Zheng Fan raised his volume.

Zhao Yuannian was so frightened that he immediately trembled.

"Gu treats you like a waste and gently puts you down.

And you,

If you want to continue to act like this, to show your scheming and your city, you have to force Gu to force you to think that you can't stay, it will be harmful in the future, and force Gu to kill you now,

also can. "

"..." Zhao Yuannian.

Concubine Fu still didn't speak, but silently added porridge to the prince.

"Baby...know..."

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

Gu can take you away, throw you in Yanjing, you can also keep your wealth, have nothing to do, and you can also play chess and talk with His Majesty.

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

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

"Export."

Zhao Yuannian took a deep breath, nodded, and said, "Boy...the only one left in Yuannian is King Fu."

"Then use it well. You can be an orphaned son in the eyes of outsiders, but you don't have to really be this son. Tiger skin, you can just talk about it. If you really are a son, you can have a group of grandchildren under your hands. Ass?"

"Yuannian understands."

"Put your mind on doing things, and think about these city government and power tricks all day long. It looks smart, but it's really stupid."

"Taught in the first year."

"Okay, let's go."

"There is one more thing in the first year."

"speak."

"Originally, today was the Chuzhou City Temple Fair, but today a theater troupe from Shangjing has been appointed to sing granary opera;

In the first year of the plan, the opera troupe will continue to perform on stage.

Distributing some money and food can attract many people to watch, and then send soldiers to knock on the doors of the officials in Chuzhou City, and they will surely come to sit with them.

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

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

Zheng Fan heard the words, nodded, and said, "It's still a bit smart."

"Thank you, my lord, for your compliment."

"when?"

"It starts at noon."

"I will go alone."

"Thank you, my lord."

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

Princess Fu came over with a handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of the prince's mouth.

Zheng Fan said, "Your son is not completely useless."

"Father left early in the first year, and coupled with the usual fear of the Zhao family, it is actually difficult for the vassal king. From now on, as a father, you should give him more advice."

It's also strange,

When Zhao Yuannian called himself "Baby", the prince was very tired;

But the same words, from Princess Fu's mouth, make people feel that there is such a sentiment.

Zheng Fan put down his chopsticks,

road:

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

However, what kind of rules are you guys doing, and the show starts at noon? "

Concubine Fu laughed and said, "The opening of the drama and the temple fair start together. Going to noon is to ward off evil spirits and bless the weather."

"Fine."

The prince got up and walked out.

at the gate of the yard,

Chen Xianba, Liu Dahu, and Zheng Man were all standing there eating breakfast, and their breakfast was much simpler. When the prince first came out, they were going to go out together, but the prince signaled them not to. He chose Mr. A Ming and Juggernaut to accompany him to leave.

"Are we staying here to protect the Queen Mother?"

Liu Dahu said while biting the steamed bun.

"That's right." Zheng Man thought so too.

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

actually,

The three brothers have different opinions about their prince's stay at Princess Fu's place last night, but they can only be buried in their hearts, and it is impossible to discuss it openly.

As a personal soldier, if you don't understand this rule, you are really stupid.

Zheng Man himself has not broken away from the habits of desert wolf cubs. In his opinion, killing his man and robbing his woman is a matter of course from the perspective of a barbarian;

Women, cattle and sheep, and pastures are all qualified to be owned by powerful people.

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

If a bully snatches a woman from the street and goes home to sleep, this is called robbing a civilian girl and will be cast aside;

But if you snatch a princess back from the enemy country and come back to sleep, that's called a hero, for example...

Liu Dahu was very indifferent, his own father left early, and now his father had already taken him with him when he married his mother;

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

Chen Xianba believed that the prince considered this matter from a political and military point of view. When he went to fetch food for breakfast today, he felt the warm atmosphere in the barracks;

My prince is great,

How could it be possible to accept a real picture of a woman's appearance and looks at will?

well,

It's not easy, my lord.

...

It was not easy for King Pingxi to return to the city after inspecting the barracks outside the city.

The carriage that had been waiting for a long time drove out slowly from the palace, and sitting in it was Princess Fu in a splendid attire.

Zhao Yuannian stood beside the carriage;

The lord didn't come down to get into the carriage, instead he drove Pixiu to the side of the carriage, knocked on it, and said;

"It's stuffy inside."

"good."

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

"Let's go to the theater."

Soldiers clear the way and guards of honor march.

On both sides of the road, there were many onlookers, and when the prince came over, they all knelt down.

If you don't kneel, it's fine, and the Yanren's crossbow will point at you immediately.

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

Concubine Fu looked a little excited, and said, "I've never been out like this before, my lord, can I be so comfortable when I return to Fengxin City Palace?"

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

Princess Fu pouted, and the "big girl" showed an angry expression, but she was actually very beautiful;

She leaned her head against Zheng Fan's chest and said aggrievedly:

"My lord, you can't just wipe it off and forget about responsibility."

"When it comes to eating, you are the one who eats."

"Isn't this concubine taking advantage of you, my lord? Concubine is really amazing."

"Yes, it's amazing. Since the king led the army, the damage caused by the army of the Qian Kingdom to the king's command is not as good as you swallowed."

"Um?"

"hehe."

The prince laughed to himself without explaining.

The location of the stage is in the school yard of Chuzhou City.

The stage is very large, and there are wooden steps on the periphery for the audience to sit on. This pattern, which is similar to the ancient Roman arena in the impression, is actually not original, after all, the technical difficulty is not great.

Inside, there are already many people.

The common people were at the outermost periphery, and many of them looked a little excited.

The Yan people are cruel, they know it;

But what does the cruelty of the Yan people have to do with Prince Xi?

Prince Pingxi has come to our Chuzhou City twice, and every time he comes, he either sends money or food.

I really hope that Prince Pingxi can come and visit often.

Dagan is the country of Wenhua, but whether it is Wenhua or culture, in fact, it has little relationship with Guizhou head. Those who enjoy this level are actually the scholar-bureaucrat class;

In essence, there is no essential difference from the nobles of Chu State. It is nothing more than the vested interests have changed their skins. Moreover, the literati of Qian State like to shout "plead for the people" at every turn. In terms of appearance, they are really better than Chu State The aristocrats who are often "slaves" and "untouchables" are much more high-end.

The prosperity of the dry country is in the south of the Yangtze River;

As for the northern people of Qian State, it stands to reason that the climate and geographical conditions are at least much better than those of Yan State. The southernmost part of Yan State, Yinlang County, known as Xiaojiangnan, is the northernmost part of Qian State.

But firstly, the taxation and corvee in the Gan Kingdom have always been very heavy, and secondly, the trilateral system of important towns that can cause great headaches for the king and ministers of Great Yan, the money, food, manpower, etc. swallowed up every year are all astronomical figures.

And most of these have to be borne by the people in these counties in the northern part of Qianguo.

At the same time, what is ridiculous is that even the people of Yan Kingdom know that the south of the Qian Kingdom is a truly rich land, but there is almost no difference between the north and the south in terms of tax collection and people's power collection by the Qian Kingdom court.

In other words, the extremely rich Jiangnan did not bring blood transfusions that should have been reciprocal to Qianguo. After becoming a "hereditary class" similar to the nobles of Chu State, the spokespersons in the court piled up in rows;

If anyone dares to propose tax reforms, even if the officials themselves express this intention, there will be a large group of "sacrificing their lives" officials who will stop and even stifle it. The reasons are also very high:

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

Thanks to the fact that the Yan army went south and attacked Shangjing a few years ago, they tore off the face of Qianguo in one fell swoop, and the official was able to take advantage of the situation to overthrow those old princes;

A lot of water was squeezed out of the empty salary on the military booklet. The families in the south of the Qian Kingdom were afraid that the Yan army would continue to go south in the future, so they were relieved a little. This made the Qian Kingdom court able to organize and train new troops. At the same time, it also allowed the defense system in the north of the Qian Kingdom to be rebuilt, at least on a shelf.

It can be said that the last invasion of Yan State was to a certain extent to help Qian State to correct itself. It is no wonder that the first emperor of Yan State worried that if he gave Qian State too much time, he would have to spend more time to take it down later. Kung Fu.

Zheng Fan originally had this kind of worry;

But when Lanyang City saw it,

Coupled with the scene in front of me,

The so-called worries disappeared in an instant.

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

When Zheng Fan appeared, some of them stood up and saluted obsequiously, while others were at a loss. A few of them sat on the outside, did not stand up, and deliberately showed a little bit of disdain and resentment. up;

But as for letting them yell and scold, it is naturally impossible.

Fan Li is in charge of the suppression of Chuzhou City, but this city with long experience is very obedient, which also makes Fan Li's ax very lonely.

"See Prince Pingxi."

"Meet Prince Pingxi."

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

Subsequently,

Zheng Fan sat down on a chair specially prepared for him, with light-transmitting screens on both sides, which meant that it was just a general idea. After all, Princess Fu also wanted to sit next to King Pingxi.

For a while, many officials from Chuzhou who had been trembling before looked at the screen on the side where Princess Fu was sitting, showing expressions of disdain and contempt.

more than this,

With a long tone, after clearing his throat,

Spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground;

Pooh,

whore,

What an embarrassment to us goddamn people!

King Pingxi is a master at any rate. Although he rarely gives himself the chance to play with his life on weekdays, he is actually very keen in perception.

As for Princess Fu, because she is the "focuser", she actually felt the "maliciousness" from all around after she sat down.

But Princess Fu still sat dignifiedly, as if she hadn't been disturbed by anything.

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

The prince raised his hand and waved lightly.

Chen Xianba and others understood and removed the screen.

for a while,

The officials of Chuzhou city sitting around became quiet all of a sudden.

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

The big drama on the stage also kicked off.

It's ridiculous that the priests of this temple fair were supposed to pray for the safety and good weather of Cathay Pacific, but right now, the prince of Yan Kingdom has already sat down to watch the show.

Lin opera is a popular opera in Qianguo, and its performance method is somewhat similar to the Beijing opera that Zheng Fan is more familiar with.

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

Originally, there were still a group of soldiers who wanted to come and surround the prince, but Zheng Fan signaled them to stand further away.

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

"My lord, this one is called "Send Jing Niang". It tells the story of the Emperor Taizu of our Qian Kingdom who escorted a woman thousands of miles away to find her husband in the rivers and lakes before he ascended the throne."

Zheng Fan nodded and said:

"Your ancestors are really free."

Zhao Yuannian smiled and said, "Yes."

It stands to reason that Zheng Fan should not be able to appreciate these things, but in fact there are some things, if he is willing to savor them carefully, he can indeed taste some flavors.

The singing is melodious, the rhythm is tight, and the sound of drums is really unique.

King Pingxi clapped his hands;

immediately,

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

even,

When King Pingxi smiled, the official who sat closer would shout: "Okay!"

Then,

Zheng Fan laughed again.

"good!"

"good!"

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

"Does the prince like it?" Concubine Fu picked up a candied fruit and wanted to bring it to the prince's mouth, but she still put it in her own mouth.

Zheng Fan nodded: "It's okay."

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

It's still Ruqing's little song with a Chu accent that makes people more comfortable to listen to, no matter how hard you listen, you won't get tired of it.

In the middle and late stages,

Prince Pingxi has already started to wander.

The officials and gentlemen present took it very seriously. When King Pingxi stopped doing other things, they applauded occasionally.

even,

The eyes of many officials and gentlemen gradually began to fill with tears.

Liu Dahu whispered to Chen Xianba beside him, "Brother Ba, what do you think they are crying for?"

Chen Xianba gave the answer directly: "They are playing their Taizu Emperor on the stage, and they are also crying for their Taizu Emperor, maybe they are still thinking, if the Taizu Emperor is still here today, how can we let us stand Listening to a play here?"

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

This is indeed the case. Looking at the country of Qian State for more than 100 years, the only one who can be called the emperor on horseback is the Taizu of Qian State.

Taizu once pioneered the Liang Dynasty with Emperor Liang. After Huangpao took over Liang Jianqian, he leveled up other countries in the land of ancient Xia and unified the territory of Daqian today.

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

And after him,

It was his younger brother, Emperor Taizong, who not only buried the founding elite of Qianguo in one fell swoop, but also ended up returning home in a panic in a bullock cart with an arrow in his ass.

After that, the emperors of all dynasties had no defeats, because they never led troops to go out at all.

at this time,

Yan Bing is by his side,

The prince of the Yan Kingdom is sitting here with the Queen Mother of the clan of the Qian Kingdom;

For them, it is really a kind of humiliation;

How can you not miss Emperor Taizu, and how can you not miss Emperor Taizu?

Prince Pingxi was about to yawn, and his eyelids started to fight;

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

But if I knew it earlier, it would be better to stay in Fu Wang's mansion and turn around to look at Fu Wangfei who is watching the play beside her. Maybe this queen mother will sing a few verses?

Wouldn't it be better to just be in the mansion and listen to her sing?

well,

boring,

boring.

finally,

On the table entered the high tide,

Wu Sheng, who played the role of Emperor Taizu, held a dragon-subduing stick and beat the villain who was trying to get his hands on a woman violently.

But at this moment,

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

At this moment, the martial artist,

As if the real Emperor Taizu of the Qian Kingdom was resurrected,

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

Shout out:

"Yangou, is there no one who bullies me?

Take your life! "

The voices of the people are almost the same, and their figures are flying towards them like a frightened bird.

In an instant,

Concubine Fu showed a look of panic, and many of the officials and gentlemen in the back subconsciously wanted to stand up;

They cried out in their hearts:

thank goodness

Emperor Taizu appeared?

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

Gun out like a dragon,

Straight to Zheng Fan's face!

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

Ah Ming's speed was very fast, like the wind, and he appeared in front of Zheng Fan ahead of time.

But there is one more person, faster.

Because of Wang Jiangjiang's assassination, that person secretly remembered in his heart that if there is another assassination in the future, he will definitely kill it with the hand of thunder in time!

"Buzz!"

Long Yuan unsheathed, instantly cut off the gun shaft in Wu Sheng's hand, and then, the sword energy swept away, and directly slapped Wu Sheng who was still in midair to the ground.

"There are assassins!"

"Protect the prince!"

Only then did a group of soldiers swarm over.

"Back off!"

Zheng Fan stood up and gave the order.

Soldiers retreat immediately,

Seeing that the assassination failed, all the officials and gentlemen in the rear immediately shouted with great indignation:

"Bold, how dare you assassinate the prince!"

"presumptuous!"

In fact, they were terrified to death, for fear that the prince of Yan would implicate them and attack them in a fit of anger.

Wu Sheng was lying on the ground, spitting blood, he had been injured by the sword energy.

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

Because this martial artist is just a newcomer to martial arts, and even barely qualified. It seems that he fought very hard on the stage before, but he was mostly put on airs.

And Zheng Fan himself is a fifth-rank master.

He could just sit on the chair and try to catch the long gun empty-handed;

Well, like a factory owner.

The Juggernaut said, "Okay, I'll leave it to you next time."

"Don't, I'm joking, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously."

King Pingxi walked up to the Wusheng,

Said with emotion:

"In Chuzhou City, there is still a man after all."

Compared with the officials and gentlemen present here, this actor with extremely low social status is really a hero with blood and responsibility.

At this time,

A Ming opened his mouth and reminded:

"My lord, this is Kundan."

It means that the male role is played by a woman.

Zheng Fan turned his face sideways, sure enough, this "martial arts student" has no Adam's apple.

Even now,

She was still staring at Zheng Fan standing in front of her with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth,

gritted his teeth,

"Yangou...you...don't...to die..."

The voice is no longer deliberately manipulated when singing, showing the timbre of a woman.

Zheng Fan sighed,

look back,

Then look at the officials sitting in the back, Chuzhou City is the capital of Chu County, the officials here are actually not low in rank;

When he saw King Pingxi's eyes sweeping over,

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

"My lord, don't do our business, don't do our business."

"My lord, we don't know, we don't know!"

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

Princess Fu also held Zheng Fan's arm at this time, leaning against Zheng Fan.

Zhao Yuannian also came over, wanting to stand in front of Zheng Fan to protect him, but worried whether his movements would be too big.

Suddenly,

Prince Pingxi faced the sky,

Laughed twice,

"hehe……"

Then, there was another sigh:

"This is a big job, how can you have the face to continue to stand here?"

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