The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 964 Chapter 964: War in Northern Xinjiang (1)

After taking Anshen Soup, the King of the Northern Territory woke up from a nightmare, and he smelled a **** smell--

"Come, come-come-come on-what's going on outside-"

He had a nightmare, dreaming of someone holding a knife to kill him.

After awakening, he smelled the thick blood in the air. He was terrified in his heart, and called out quickly.

No one shouted for a long time, until the nine princes dressed in plain clothes and opened the curtain into the account. He smiled and bowed respectfully and half-knelt. "Back to his father, the fourth brother led someone to force the palace. All the ministers worked together to catch the father's departure! "

It took the Northern Xinjiang King a long while to digest the news. It seemed that his chest was blocked, and his eyes were clearly extinguished.

Nine princes smiled, his eyes flashed with cold light.

Although the King of the Northern Territory did not die, he suffered a stroke. He could not freely control his body except for the eyeballs.

The four princes who forced the palace guilty of committing suicide committed suicide. It is estimated that only the nine princes knew clearly.

He tasted the feeling that power was in his hands, and finally he didn't have to pretend to be foolish and foolish to win the favor of the king. He can show his talents!

"Where is Mr. Sun?"

Dealing with various things overnight, strangling the remnants of the fourth child, the nine princes finally remembered the biggest hero-

Sun Wen.

Without this person's plan, how could the nine princes defeat the eight brothers who were like wolves and tigers, and laughed to the end?

There is very little contact between Sun Wen and the Nine Princes, and the two were linked only through the cover of Harencha.

Sun Wen put forward the suggestion of using the fourth child. The nine princes did not believe it and always had a layer of defense against Sun Wen.

Now seeing the benefits that the other party brings to him, he no longer doubts.

If such a good talent cannot be used by him, it cannot be retained.

"I don't know."

"Let ’s wait until Solitary handles the matter and come to the house to plead guilty to him."

In his mind, it is natural that the right to be stable is more important, and everything else is behind, anyway, Sun Wen cannot run away.

In fact, Sun Wen not only ran, he also ran fast.

"Khekeke-can you slow down a bit, the old man can't stand the bumps-"

Seeing that the time was ripe, Sun Wen secretly transferred his earned property and ran away with Wei Ci's confidant caravan.

As soon as he got on the carriage, Sun Wen regretted it, and the carriage made him all hurt.

The horse driver was helpless.

They are in a hurry now, and they need to return to Chongzhou in the shortest time without delay.

Although I don't know what Sun Wen did in northern Xinjiang, the people above him value the old gentleman so much, they dare not neglect.

The groom said, "Sir, you can bear with it, it's all right at the border."

Sun Wen is an elderly left-behind old man who has suffered a lot and cannot afford to suffer.

"Well--the husband's small body is going to be tossed away--"

Sun Wen thinks about what he has been doing in northern Xinjiang in recent years.

If they were taken back by Beijiang, the five horses would still be light, and they would not be able to restore their hatred.

The caravan did not dare to toss, sneaking Sun Wen out of northern Xinjiang by covering up the goods.

They go to business all year round, and they have done a lot of work at the border crossings in northern Xinjiang. It is no problem to smuggle individuals.

Looking at the frontier Xiongguan, Sun Wen was pale, but his eyes were eagle-like.

That's great-I'm back alive!

Sun Wen joined Jiang Yanji's camp for some years, but he has never seen the protagonist.

"Old man Rong bathe and wash first, so as not to run into the main character."

Sun Wen is not humble.

Jiang Yanji equipped Sun Wen with a spacious house and smart and light servants.

Sun Wen indicated his identity. The middle-aged man, who looked like a steward, swindled to the end, "the slave has seen the master."

"grandfather--"

Familiar, as if the sound of natural sound hit his eardrum, Sun Wengang entered the inner courtyard, and a blue and white figure rushed into his arms.

"Oh, hey--Grandpa's baby, Lan Lan--"

Sun Wenxiao stepped back and hugged his grandson steadily. He also had some illusions like dreams.

"Lan Lan, aren't you in Maruzhou? How did you come to Chongzhou?"

Sun Wen held a grand look at his grandson.

The old, thin and dark grandson is now cute and mellow, and his features can tell the future.

Thanks to the grandson who looked like his son when he was young, otherwise Sun Wen could not really recognize it at once.

"Let Grandpa see--" Sun Wen was so excited and tears, "Grandpa's grandchildren have grown taller and fatter."

Sun Lan squeezed her sleeves shyly, and said, "Laner misses grandpa, the college is on vacation, and Suner begs Fengyi to come to Chongzhou."

"Feng Yi? Who is that?" Sun Wen froze for a moment.

"A friend that Grandson met in Maru, he is also a classmate of Grandchild."

Sun Wen was at ease.

He was willing to be blackmailed by Wei Ci's slavery in order to allow his grandson to grow peacefully and happily.

Sun Lan went to the academy to make friends, and even the introverted personality was slightly cheerful, which made him feel relieved.

but--

"You came with that Fengyi?"

Two kids with big farts came to Chongzhou from Maru?

Sun Lan shook her head with a smile, revealing the gums missing a few teeth. "Feng Yi and Jinghui's father were in Chongzhou. They haven't seen their father for years. They came to see their father. Grandchild also misses grandpa. Come with them. "

Sun Wen frowned, he had heard it, and Feng Yi and Jing Hui's fathers were afraid it would not be easy.

"Who is Jinghui?"

At first, it was the name of the female doll.

Sun Lan put her head down and shyly approached Sun Wen's ear. "She's a classmate of Grandson."

Sun Wen knows that his grandson is attending Jinlin College, and the teachers who teach are almost all celebrities, and the college has strong teachers.

Sun Wen couldn't be more satisfied with this arrangement.

It seems that Sun Lan was well taken care of in Marushu, and this also made him toss in northern Xinjiang.

As he was talking, two children tall and one short came out of the house.

Tall is a boy. He is about ten years old, and he is young and clean.

The short is a girl. Although she is young, she has good manners, her eyes are clear and smart, and she does not know which child she is.

Sun Lan introduced, "Grandpa, this is Sun Yi's classmate Fengyi, this is **** Jinghui."

"The younger generation has seen Mr. Sun."

Feng Yi and **** Jinghui saluted to Sun Wen at the same time.

At this time, Sun Wen noticed the surnames of the two children.

Feng?

Eunuch?

Sun Wen has not seen Jiang Yanji, but he has studied her class.

Seeing this, the two children in front of him turned out to be the children of Liu Ye's powerful counselors.

Their grandchildren get along with them, the benefits are only a lot more.

He is old, and I don't know how many years he can live. If Lan Lan can have a good relationship with the people around him, he can take care of it in the future.

But-before his death, he will do everything he can to build a career, these will be the capital of Grandchildren Lanlan.

With this in mind, Sun Wen's hands secretly brushed his chest.

The inner placket is a bit thick, and you won't find it if you don't touch it carefully.

He sewed extremely important things in it and secretly brought them out of the northern territory.

Maybe, it can control the whole situation in northern Xinjiang!

(End of this chapter)