The Wife is First

Mu Hanzhang but laughed, single-handedly holding the letter and starting to look at it. After reading the two lines, I remembered that this was a private message between the brothers and brothers. I turned to look at Jingjing and found that the man was holding his other hand to play. I was so happy that I shook my head helplessly.

"Right, you haven't told me what the second kit is all about?" Jing Hao pinched the hand of Ying Run as jade, and felt really delicious. He couldn't help but put it on his lips. Hey, see your own Wang Hao, look at it, slap the mouth, and find a word.

"Wow!" The little tiger who woke up on his feet grabbed the sheets and struggled to climb up. The hand that had just been put down by Jing Jing was hugged by Mao Tuan.

Bianjian bounced the little tiger head, Mu Hanzhang retracted his hand back into the quilt and chuckled: "That is just a preparation. If Zhao Meng does not have a plan, he will honestly break the door and naturally will fight all the way. There is still time to watch."

Therefore, it will be repeatedly explained that Zhao Meng can not be dismantled in advance, because the two strategies before and after are basically contradictory!

"Oh..." The little tiger couldn't find the owner's hand, and he rushed to Jing's hand. Jingjing was bitten, and he pulled his tiger's mouth and pulled it out. He found that the thumb was more blue than usual. Small pit, "Hey? Long teeth?" Reaching out and trying to open the mouth to see if there are more teeth.

Mu Hanzhang took his hand and licked the bite of the bite: "Don't give him a bite, if you bite it, you will get sick." Old people often say that being bitten by the animal is unlucky, it will be bad. Treatment of snoring.

Jing Hao turned the little tigers one by one, and spread their feet on the ground, holding four claws, letting them struggle without letting go.

"Wow!" The little tiger dissatisfied with his head and bite. He couldn't reach it. He was so anxious that he had a long tail and kept smashing the face.

After cleaning up the little tiger, Jing Hao went on to say: "If Zhao Meng broke the customs and read the kit, what should I do?"

Mu Hanzhang took the little tiger who had been bullied and lost his temper, and touched it comfortably, then placed it on his back between his legs and gently scratched his belly: "You feel that under that situation, Can Zhao Meng understand the sentence? When he comes back, I have some remarks."

There is no end to the bitter sea, and it is the shore. It is necessary to be in the bitter sea, knowing that it is profound. If it is all the way, with a rib of Zhao Meng, you will be impatient and willing to deepen its meaning.

"...Jun Qing, you..." Jing Hao suddenly couldn't speak, and this was too pituitious. Zhao Meng also lost the five bodies to the military division.

The little tiger was comfortably scratched, and he squatted on the quilt, and he fell asleep like that. Mu Hanzhang smiled and leaned his head on Jingjing neck: "So since ancient times, the words of the counselors are not full, the so-called secrets can not be revealed, just because they are not sure." In some ways, the counselor It is no different from fortune telling.

Jing Hao reluctantly embraced the person in his arms and took the letter and discussed with his family Wang Hao. The traceability of this incident is caused by their investigation before leaving Beijing. Any minor changes will make the follow-up things completely different. It is better to be cautious in the future. The experience of the previous life may not always be the same in this life. it works.

After lunch, Mu Zhangzhang wanted to go out for a walk, but was forced to rest on the bed by Jing Hao. However, he had to take a nap and hug him. The little tiger was so hot in the quilt that he climbed onto the pillow and slept with his master's head. When the right guards came in to look for him, they saw that the quiet sleeping master wore a tiger skin hat that was extremely incompatible with temperament...

"Hey..." The right guards couldn't help but laugh and screamed, and suddenly woke up with Mu Hanzhang.

Seeing the right guards coming, Mu Hanzhang removed the tiger from the top of his head and slowly sat up: "The right guards came, but what happened?"

"This is the case. Wang Er, who manages the grain account, was arrested by the prince. In the evening, the gang went to collect the food and no one kept it. I asked the military division what someone could replace." Because of the assassin's disguise of the miscellaneous soldiers The right guards reorganized the military affairs, and the suspicious people were busy for a day. The hungry people let him open a small stove. The result was told that the rice noodles had not been brought and could not be opened.

Was Wang II arrested? Mu Hanzhang Emei: "Remove the clerk of the letter of the labor camp to the letter."

"Good." The right guard turned and walked away. After a few steps, he turned back and looked at the military uniform who was wearing the coat.

"What's the matter?" Mu Hanzhang looked up at him. Jing Yan, the guy took off his coat and took off his trousers. The right guards were so here that he could not get out of bed and wear pants.

The right guards scratched their heads and felt that this matter should not be questioned, but they were so curious to die. They moved a stool and sat down at the bedside: "Army, you and Wang Ye, um, what is going on?"

Mu Hanzhang stunned and slowly lowered his eyes: "If it is not a business, the right guards will leave soon."

When the right guards saw him like this, he suddenly felt that his guess was correct. It must be that Wang Ye forced the military officer to commit himself to him. He sighed: "The military division, you are a real person, if the prince is really bullying. You, you don't have to be afraid. I followed the prince for so many years, although he said fiercely, but in fact his heart is not bad..."

"I think the right guards must have misunderstood," Mu Hanzhang looked up and looked at him like a smile. "My friendship with Wang Ye is like the right guard and the left guard."

"Ah?" The right guard suddenly jumped up. How can this be the same? He and Xiao Zuo are so many years of feelings on the battlefield, can they be the same as Wang Ye’s look? Imagine if the little left wiped him like a prince and covered the quilt... I couldn’t help but fight a cold war, which is really terrible.

The right guard was scared by the scene in his own mind. He looked at the military officer's appearance like a smile, as if he had seen through his mind, he couldn't sit still, and he greeted him and fled.

After the right guards left, Mu Hanzhang gradually raised his brows. Now the right guards have seen that the two of them are unclear, and the military does not know what has been passed. Also, how was the second king caught?

He got up and dressed neatly, went to the guy who came to the Hulai, and when he first entered the account, he saw Jiang Lang handing a booklet to Jing Hao.

"Jun Qing, you come just to see this." Jing Yan raised the brochure in his hand, the cover yellowed, the paper corner rolled, apparently has been used for many years.

Mu Hanzhang took it over and opened it, which recorded some numbers and sentences. I didn't understand the front. I looked back and looked at it. I slowly widened my eyes: "Where is this thing coming from?"

"I found it from the baggage of Wang Er." Jing Hao recruited.

Mu Hanzhang didn't have time to pay attention to his careful behavior. He said seriously: "I don't know what the accounts in front of me are, but the following pages are the number of food books and daily food in the army. These things are obviously forbidden. They are not allowed to transcribe privately, and the last page is an excerpt from the letter of the person." Saying, turn the book upside down and open the last page to see Jingjing.

Jing Hao took it and looked at it carefully. One by one, it seems to be the promise given by everyone who came and went with him. Jiang Lang said that he had searched the residence of Wang Er and did not see anything like letters.

The number of grains... Jing Jing silently thought about this booklet. At first, he suspected that it would be for the letter to the four emperors. But now that the army is outside, he will inform the four emperors that the number of grains will not help, so the account is most needed. The southeast king and the southwest king!

"Let the left guards immediately go to interrogate Wang Er. Be sure to ask the people who contact him and the way to contact them." Jing Hao asked Jiang Lang to do this immediately.

The author has something to say: ah ah ah, I slept late last night, today is sluggish, the second can only be a short chapter t_t, self-offering tomorrow, a 5,000-word thick long ~

small theater:

Right Retaining Army: Xiao Zuo, how do you say that the military division is so good?

Left guard: Fudge.

Right guard:! ! !

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