Medical Brocade Concentric

If so, it doesn't matter even if that bastard Prince Ning really becomes a prince, King Wu will not let him go, but will hate him even more, and will definitely not tolerate him.

When the two of them fought, he happened to be the fisherman.

However, if King Wu lost

Although this possibility is unlikely - Daqing is a huge country, how could it be possible that even the small Nanfan could not win?

But what if?

Qin Lang: "I don't know."

"I don't know?" King Qian raised his voice and said angrily, "How could you not know? Didn't you also fight in battle?"

Qin Lang: "."

Qin Lang can only say nothing about this kind of statement, this person's IQ is really worrying. If he hadn't had a good birth, or if he had a good birth and was thrown out when he was a child, God knows what he would have been like.

Of course, in his previous life, he himself hadn't been able to mix himself up well, so let's not mention the past.

"This cannot be compared," Qin Lang said patiently: "I have only led soldiers in Wushui City, and the north is different from the south."

King Qian snorted coldly: "What's the difference?"

Qin Lang thought to himself that this is much different, but I can't explain a person like you clearly even if I tell you. Because no matter what I say, you won't believe it.

"This is naturally different. Every battle can only be analyzed in detail. No two battles are exactly the same. Right now, we can only watch first."

"There are no outsiders here, so you don't have to be scruples." King Qian chased Qin Lang and refused to stop there: "Tell me, what do you think? Do you think it is possible for King Wu and his son to lose? This is only out of your mouth and into the mouth." In this king's ears, it will never be passed on to a third person."

King Qian stared at Qin Lang, his expression seemed a little nervous, as well as vague expectations.

Qin Lang thought to himself, are you expecting King Wu to win or lose?

It would be too unkind to expect King Wu to lose.

Brotherhood can be ignored, but if King Wu loses, how embarrassing will Daqing be? How sad is the imperial grandfather? How many soldiers in Daqing had to die?

If he doesn't care about all these things, it would be too heartless.

"Father," Qin Lang sighed, and said helplessly: "The battlefield is changing rapidly, and the outcome is five or five. Until the last moment, any change may happen. Before the war is over, who dares to speak out? Woolen cloth?"

"You—" King Qian was furious, and glared at Qin Lang angrily.

Why is this son so annoying!

He is just asking, can't he talk about it? He's not stupid, of course he knows that any accidents may happen before the end, but why not guess?

In the final analysis, deep down in his heart, he actually didn't believe in himself as his father, so he just refused to tell the truth in front of him.

Maybe hum, maybe he can talk to his princess.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was such a possibility, and King Qian became even angrier.

"Anyway, you still have to be more careful about Wuwangfu and Ningjunwangfu, don't think it has nothing to do with you! Hmph, one day, do you think they will tolerate you?" King Qian sneered.

"Father, don't worry." Qin Lang didn't say what he would do, and reminded again: "Father, listen to my advice, don't do anything now, there is no need. Grandfather is never confused!"

King Qian glared at him angrily: "This king doesn't know what to do? Do you still need to teach me a lesson? If you don't make progress, don't let me quit!"

"Yes," Qin Lang replied crisply, and retreated with a salute, very unrestrained.

King Qian stared: "."

Damn stuff!

Qin Lang complained in his heart as he walked, this vision, this pattern, is far worse than his wife.

Last night when he chatted with his wife, he also talked about the war in the south. The daughter-in-law sighed and said that Daqing would probably lose, and that Prince Wu and his son would be considered good if they could come back with all their tails.

These words really shocked him, his heart beat wildly at that moment, and he clenched her hands tightly.

He didn't think it would be so serious. Nanfan is such a small place. Compared with manpower and financial resources, can it compare with Daqing?

Originally, he thought that King Wu and his son lost because they underestimated the enemy and were greedy for meritorious deeds. They wished they could finish the battle early and come back to present a big New Year gift to the emperor in order to please the emperor. Some damage.

But when Prince Wu and his son come to their senses, be more cautious, and move forward step by step steadily, the situation of the battle will definitely change.

Winning will definitely win, but it seems impossible to win in a short time.

Besides, with Prince Wu and his son's temperament, if it becomes more difficult to calm down at such a time, it will be even more troublesome.

However, he never thought he would lose.

But his wife said that the south is full of mountains and deep valleys, high mountains and long rivers, dense jungles, and countless labyrinth-like caves and caves. Even though there are fewer poisonous snakes, poisonous insects and miasma in this season, there are still many poisonous plants. There are people in the Nanfan army who are good at setting up ambushes and using poison, plus the complex terrain.

As long as they broke up and fled into the deep mountains and dense forests, even if Daqing's army went to another hundred thousand, it would not be enough to scatter them into the jungle.

It may not be easy to encircle and eliminate them.

Now that Daqing has lost tens of thousands of horses, the morale of the army has been confused, and most of the soldiers in the south are not used to the climate in the north, which makes it even more miserable, and the chance of winning is even smaller.

If King Wu and his son were eager to make the mistake and take the risk with their teeth gritted - they are very likely to do such a thing, it would be even worse.

Qin Lang was dripping with cold sweat as he spoke, and hardly slept well all night.

The next day, he deliberately searched for the regional chronicles in the south, and the more he read, the more frightened he became.

What his daughter-in-law said really made sense!

This battle is really hanging.

I hope the father and son don't get confused for a while, otherwise how many people will die in Daqing.

But at this time, he couldn't say anything at all. No one would listen to him or believe him. Instead, they would think that he was taking the opportunity to throw stones at Prince Wu's mansion.

He can only keep silent.

When Qin Lang came home in the evening, Su Jin stared at him for a while, smiled and pulled him to the side and asked with a soft smile, "Did the father ask you about the south?"

Qin Lang nodded, his expression was quite indescribable: "Yeah, you still ask me whether King Wu will lose or win? Hehe, he really knows how to ask."

Su Jin couldn't help but laugh too.

Qin Lang snorted again, and couldn't help but said: "What? He won't ask you too, right?"

This is so unreasonable.

"Not really," Su Jin shook his head, and laughed again: "But it's about the same. The princess asked round and round, probably because she wanted to know your opinion from me. How dare I talk nonsense about such things?"

Qin Lang couldn't help but smile, holding Su Jin's face in both hands and said with a smile: "They really know me well, they will tell you everything they know about me."