Picking Up a General to Plow the Fields

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Fu Wei was also ill and went to the hospital, and he couldn’t help but feel his heart.

Shen Yudao: "There are not many private slaves under the leadership of the family, in case of time."

"The son" smiled up and smiled and said: "Where is there anything in the world that can do anything big and can do no risk?"

He couldn’t help but secretly scorn: in this courage, he still wants to retake the helper.

Fu Wei suddenly moved, biting his teeth and categorically said: "Well, I will take this risk, I think it is worth taking."

Without further ado, Fu Wei will let Ming San go and ask Haima to come over for dinner tonight.

Ming San smiled and went to see Ming Wu. He simply recited a few words and asked him to report it to Dagongzi.

The hippocampus has never been as heavy as Pang Yulong. Seeing that he did not hesitate to reject himself, he did not hesitate to reject himself. His heart was already depressed, and he felt sorry for Fu Wei, and he was reluctant to give up such a good opportunity to make a fortune.

Coupled with the provocative seduce of the left sentence of Fu Wei, a few glasses of wine, the hippocampus became more and more pungent, and the advice of Fu Wei was not hesitant to pat the chest to ensure it.

This year, starving to death, timid, and daring, the rich returns of fame and fortune are worth the risk.

The wine is courageous, and the hippocampus is not willing to delay for a moment, and will immediately go to the same family to ask for help.

Fu Wei can't ask for it, and kindly ask him a few words to talk to the big master. Don't rush to the top of the big head to avoid hurting the anger and so on. Hearing the hippocampus is very moving.

The hippocampus has been entangled in this matter, and Pang Yulong is also somewhat impatient.

Just seeing him half drunk and not drunk, the lesson said that he could not understand at the moment, he would coldly face and not speak.

This time, the hippocampus really went out and said: "Big brother, I will take my own person to stop you. This is unreasonable. In short, this time, no matter what big brother you say, I have to go to my eldest brother. Even if it doesn't work, we don't have hostages in our hands. It's not a problem for us to retreat safely. I will be tomorrow, oh, just leave my brother and wait for my good news. Let me come back for a thick home on our island. At that time, my eldest brother knew about my skills."

When the hippocampus finished, he staggered and walked away.

Pang Yulong was angry and anxious, but he couldn’t think of the seahorse.

He said that he only used his own private slaves, he could not stop him, unless he was locked up.

But how can he do this to his brother?

Worse

When Pang Yulong bit his teeth, it would be impossible for him to do this. It is impossible for him to bring his own private slaves. That is how the brothers can see that they can’t say it. They have to plan well, who will go ashore, who will respond, and how to retreat if something goes wrong. I have to plan Zhou Xiang.

Pang Yulong ordered people to ask for a few knives, such as nine knives, fierce fish, and tiger sharks.

This consultation, it was discussed in the middle of the night, almost when the chicken was called, I went back to sleep.

I don't want to, his wife, Shu Er, hasn't slept yet. She is lying on the table, and there is a light lamp with a bright Bean.

Pang Yulong was shocked, his face was a little anxious, and he was busy trying to hold Shu's back to the bed.

It was just that he was born rude and his movements were awkward. Almost as soon as he moved, Shuer woke up.

Shu Er gently opened her eyes, long eyelashes moved, and broke his hand, faintly said: "You are back"

"Well," Pang Yulong looked a little unnatural, saying: "Why don't you go to bed and sleep with your child, be careful to hurt your child."

Shu did not answer his words. A pair of Shimizu looked at him and looked at him calmly. He asked, "Why did you go back so late?"

Pang Yulong's figure was slightly stiff, and his face sank. He said: "These don't matter to you, you just need to take care of the children in your stomach."

He is already 37 years old this year, but he has no children under his knees. He is the only bone blood in his stomach. He naturally values ​​nervousness.

Shuer taunted her lips and gently stroked the small belly that had not yet been revealed. "You promised me, you can't talk, don't count."

Pang Yulong frowned. Obviously, he didn't want to say this at this time. He pulled her shoulder and said: "It's not early, sleep first, have something to say tomorrow."

"You really regretted it." Shuer slammed his hand and stepped back. He looked at him with a gaze and said: "You still want to harm the lady. Isn't you crazy? Little back. What is the wind island? If you really moved the wife of the prince, why the court did not say the court, the administration will never let the adults never know, you really think that the hundreds of people back to the wind island can It has only been necessary to completely block the Quanzhou Port for a few months, and there will be a shortage of food and clothing on the Windward Island, forcing you to take the risk of landing and plundering. When the government is ready to work, you will not die in vain."

Pang Yulong sneered and said: "The total ban on the sea. We have not robbed the merchant ships twice in the past few years. The court has never done this before."

"That was not yet that step." Shu's voice was light and firm, and said: "And, I don't want my son to be a pirate who burns and robs and kills evil. If you want to go it alone, I would rather not have this child."

"You dare" Pang Yulong's face was blue and green, his expression suddenly became terrible, his body suddenly suffocated, his gaze knife was sharp, staring at Shu's cold and cold road: "burning and looting, no evil, not doing that, how he is a pirate, He is born to be a pirate, and I am telling you that if you dare to hurt my son, I will swear by Pang Yulong that this life must kill the people of your Lezhen family."

Shuer's face was instantly white and bloodless, and the palm of his hand was pinching his fist. He bit his lip and trembled. His tears filled his eyes and his eyes were covered with mist.

Pang Yulong saw her delicate body tremble like a butterfly in the wind, as if she would fall down at any time. She couldn’t help but soften her hand. She patted her on the shoulder and said softly: "Sorry, I won’t talk, don’t be angry. I am joking, not really reassuring. This time I will go in person. Without perfect grasp, I will not be prepared in advance. I will not let people smash our identity. If there is any bad result. Let's go to Nanyang. In short, I promise you that you will never let your son go my way."

Shuer is coveted, but tears can't stop a lot of drops on the clothes.

Nanyang is a foreign land. When anyone wants to go to these brethren, I am afraid that they may not be willing to go, let alone her.

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