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Chapter 111 You Are Too Young
Ming Huai opened it, and took out a small piece of silk cloth, unfolding it was a line of familiar small characters on hairpin flowers: I bet you failed to persuade.

Dare to send news, is it a provocation?

What audacity!

Ming Huai put away the silk cloth: "Second Young Master insists on going to war. These days, you should bring more people to patrol around the camp. If you find anything unusual, please report it to me."

"Yes."

His fingertips brushed the silk cloth in his sleeve, and the corners of his mouth curled up: After fighting so many battles, this is the first time he finds it interesting. She must not be angry if she can send news.

Minghuai counted the days, Laba, there are still three days.

The Laba set by Jingyu naturally needs to be fully prepared, otherwise it will not be worth the candle to lure wolves into the house.

It’s just that Deyang, who kept crying in the room, was really annoying. At first, Jingyu was leisurely chatting with her while grilling meat on the porch. .

"Why are you crying? You have the guts to smash my things, why don't you have the guts to accept the punishment? Let me tell you, even if you faint from crying today, I won't let you out."

Deyang smashed everything that should be smashed inside, and regardless of being pregnant, he smashed the door with a small incense burner, even if he smashed it, he cursed: "Han Luan, you let me out, if you dare to lock me up, I will go back You must tell your mother."

Jing Yu took two steps back: "Even if I tell the Empress, I'm justified. You're too young to plot against me."

She was too lazy to listen to Deyang's noise, so she picked up her small hand stove and swayed out.

On the seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, Chen Wei led 2 people out of the city gate on the other side, took Yingfu with him, and took a long detour to Zheng Guo's camp.

Jing Yu was still sitting in the thatched hall, the tea in the small clay stove in her hand had already boiled, and mist rose, covering the tea cup in her hand, forming a layer of faint ice slag.

Rong Zhan walked in, glanced at her, came over to pay respects and said: "Princess Deyang has been sent back safely, and now she is crying at General Bai, saying she wants to trouble you."

She nodded, her mind was not here at all, she glanced in the direction of Zheng Jun's camp, and said a little unsurely: "Tell me, will Ming Huai intercept and kill Chen Wei and the others halfway?"

Seeing that she was worried about this, Rong Zhan said: "The young master has made good arrangements, and Ming Huai is now in power. Even if he wants to, there are not many people who can mobilize him. Moreover, thinking about the young master's step, he is actually helping him again. If he is wise, Should just sit on the sidelines."

Jing Yu shook her head slightly: "No, he's not that kind of person."

She didn't believe that a person who could say 'if so, then don't marry' would see Zheng Jun suffer a lot.

Tapping on the table lightly, Jing Yu was still flustered: "If he intervenes."

Rong Zhan comforted: "Ming Huai is seriously injured, and he won't recover so quickly. Even if he has the heart, he still has more than enough energy."

Yes, he's still hurt.

Thinking of this, she suddenly turned cold: "Since Deyang arrived, Bozhuang has become more and more ignorant of the rules. He said that he was going to kill him, but then he put it aside as soon as Deyang came. Now that I think about it, Bozhuang really can't stay. It is said that Deyang is an embroidered pillow, but Bai Zhuang still has some thoughts, he is alive, Deyang has the support of the Duke of Dingguo, so we can't keep it."

Rong Zhan said: "He is seriously injured now, why not."

Before he finished speaking, Jing Yu shook his hand: "No, assassination will only make people suspicious. Didn't the military doctor tell him to warm up? The few ginseng I sent are all great tonics, and I ordered people to mix them with it every day. In his medicine, just drag his injury and don't heal too quickly, there will always be opportunities."

　It's too late, I'm so sleepy, there is one chapter left to make up during the day
　　
　
(End of this chapter)