Treating the Concubine, Eliminating the Wife: Reborn, I Refuse to Marry the Scumbag and Marry the Pr

When Tu Si heard this, he couldn't help but laugh, "Boy, it's too early to talk nonsense. You are the only one who is embarrassed."

You Dazui touched his face and said, "Why do I feel that she is the one standing on the stage and I am the one who is embarrassed?"

"That means you and Shan Pao'er share weal and woe." Yang Bang said.

You Dazui said: "It's okay to be honored, but if it's humiliating... it's better to say goodbye."

But in fact, Shen Yu did not exaggerate. If she said she had a little dabbling, it was really just a little bit dabbling.

She has been with Shen Zhongan since she was a child. Every general in the army is good at different weapons. She has an unstoppable temper and wants to try everything.

In the past, Shen Zhongan said that she had an unstable temperament, and she plausibly said that if she didn't try them one by one, how could she know which weapon was suitable for her.

Chang Heng and Ji Wu were discussing important matters with Xie Tingzhou in the barracks.

There was a stove burning in the tent, making people drowsy, but the atmosphere inside the tent was solemn.

Yesterday, the imperial edict from Shengjing reached Yanliang Pass. His Majesty praised the Qingyun Guards in the north and ordered his son Xie Tingzhou to escort the wanted prisoners to Beijing quickly.

Han Jiwu's expression was heavy: "The old emperor must have become suspicious. If he summons His Highness to the capital this time, I'm afraid something bad will be waiting for us."

Xie Tingzhou leaned back in his chair and fell into deep thought, "First get rid of Shen Zhongan, and then drag Beilin into trouble. People who can set up such a situation must have a high position of power. Now Shengjing is in the hands of the four major families, and the left and right are just... those people."

A big tree attracts the wind, and everything will turn against it. In ancient times, emperors were most afraid of the self-respect of the kings and soldiers in various places.

Xie Tingzhou's battle five years ago showed the emperor how powerful Beilin was.

Beilin was so powerful that it made Li, who was sitting on the throne, uneasy.

So Xie Tingzhou chose to retreat bravely at that time. In the past few years, Beilin had been keeping a low profile and holding back, so that he could reach a certain relative balance with Shengjing.

But this balance was broken at Yanliangguan.

At that time, Yanliang Pass was in danger, and Xie Tingzhou had only two choices in front of him.

Either give up Yanliang Pass and continue to hide their strength and seek stability, or send troops to save Yanliang Pass.

In the end, Xie Tingzhou's choice didn't require much thought. He chose to save tens of thousands of people, but it pushed Beilin into a dangerous situation.

Chang Heng pondered: "Could it be related to the Shen family?"

"Probably not," Han Jiwu shook his head and said, "Shen Zhongan never sent a request for help to Beilin from the beginning to the end."

"But his father-in-law's family is raising food in a big way. It's difficult for us not to know. Isn't this the same as telling us that Yanliang Pass is in trouble? Besides, the final result is here, and we are here."

The two were arguing, and Xie Tingzhou said: "The final result was that Shen Zhongan died in the battle, and he was also a person in the game."

Someone outside the tent asked to see him, and it was Chang Heng.

Chang Heng went out for a while and came in. He was about to ask for leave from Xie Tingzhou, "Your Highness, something happened over there at the school ground. I have to go and take a look."

"What's wrong?" Xie Tingzhou asked.

Chang Heng said: "The two men in my camp, Tu Si and Shi Yu, have been asked to fight in the school field. I have to go and have a look to prevent Tu Si from hurting anyone too seriously. I quite like that boy Shi Yu."

Xie Tingzhou smiled lightly, "You should remind Shi Yu not to strike too hard."

Chang Heng disagreed.

Tu Si is his capable general, he can even fight one against a hundred on the battlefield. Shi Yu is strong, but he is not able to take advantage of Tu Si.

Xie Tingzhou hummed: "Don't believe it?"

He put down the tea cup and stood up, "Let's take a look."

On the ring, Tu Si had already chosen his weapon.

He was originally good at wielding swords and was one of the best swordsmen in the army, but winning with what he was best at didn't necessarily bring glory. He had to win with other weapons to become even more powerful.

Tu Si didn't pay attention to the thin Shigure at all. He turned the spear in his hand and drew a silver light in the air. The gun's handle hit the ground with a "dong" sound.

The audience immediately burst into applause. Just looking at this gesture is not easy.

Tu Si felt a little satisfied. The spear was his second best weapon, so he was worried that he wouldn't be able to defeat Shigure?

"Have you made your choice?" Tu Si asked, "Where are your weapons?"

Shen Yu glanced around and walked slowly to the weapon rack. Her fingertips ran across the weapon rack and stopped on a white wax pole.

"That's it." She casually pulled out the white wax pole.

Tu Si's face turned ugly, and there was a lot of discussion in the audience.

The ash pole is made of ash wood. It is as white as jade, strong but not hard, soft and not broken. It is a good material for making a spear.

He chose a spear, but this kid chose a bare white wax pole without a spearhead. Isn't this an insult to him?

"Are you sure you have made your choice?" Tu Si said solemnly, "The sword has no eyes, so don't blame me for being too harsh."

"I will return these words to you intact."

As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Yu held the white wax pole and shook it. A gust of wind came and the white wax pole drew an afterimage in the air.

This move was so powerful that Tu Si did not dare to take it forcefully and quickly took a step back from the diagonal thrust.

The white wax rod was about to hit the ground, but the young man got closer, slid his palm from the tail of the gun to the head, and made a shot with his backhand.

Tu Si's pupils shrank, and a few words flashed through his mind: You underestimated the enemy.

The spear and the white wax pole collided in the air, causing Tu Si's arm to go numb.

The Tu Four were tall and strong, and their attacks would be no less powerful than Shigure's. Logically speaking, Shigure's designated attack would not be much better, but he was wrong.

Because when he saw the weapons colliding, the pewter rod in the young man's hand was released. He had no control over the strength. The collision caused the pewter rod to rise into the sky, and after rolling several times in the air, it had lost its strength.

The young man caught the white wax pole with his hands, tapped his toes, turned around and struck again.

There were cheers rising to the sky.

Before Tu Si could recover from the shock and numbness just now, the second shock came one after another.

Tu Si didn't dare to take a hard hit this time, and when he avoided it sideways, he stabbed straight away with his spear.

Both of them were very quick in their moves, one was fierce and the other was nimble.

You Dazui's mouth had not been closed since the beginning of the competition. He stared at Shigure on the field in shock.

Although he couldn't understand the moves, he could tell that Shigure clearly had the upper hand, his steps were nimble, his body was agile, and the sound of the spear and the pewter pole clashing was loud.

"Pinch me." You Dazui said.

Yang Bang was so absorbed that he ignored him.

You Dazui reached out and pinched his arm.

"Ah -" Yang Bang exclaimed, "Why are you pinching me?"

"I'm not dreaming." You Dazui said: "Is this really a mountain gunner?"

"Is this really the Mountain Paoer?!" You Dazui asked again, holding Yang Bang's shoulders excitedly, "Is this really the Mountain Paoer we know!"