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Chapter 133 But the Lonely King Got Jing Yu's Portrait
Mingwu Mingde quickly responded, and Mingyu got off his horse, but came towards Minghuai, and glanced lightly at him: "You are the old nine? I haven't seen you in six years, you have changed a lot."

Mingyu is a concubine, Ming Huai is a concubine, and they grew up in Lenggong. Even after being adopted by Mrs. Dan, they rarely meet Mingyu, so Mingyu has no impression of him.

Ming Huai didn't mind what he said, he cupped his fists in a salute unhurriedly: "See the prince."

Mingyu's attitude was arrogant: "You were seriously injured but you managed to keep the rest of Zheng Jun's strength. My father is very pleased and ordered me to reward you."

Ming Huai greeted politely: "Thank you, Father."

"However." He put on airs and cast a dark face: "You are also careless. If you don't persuade them, this is a big mistake. Therefore, if the merits and demerits are equal, the reward will be exempted this time. Do you have any objections?"

Ming Huai still wanted such a result, after all, according to Ming Yu's character, he really couldn't expect him to take his credit seriously.

But this time, it is enough for King Zheng to know the credit. Mingyu is a prince, so it doesn't matter if he remembers it or not.

Ming Huai figured it out, so he didn't argue for it: "I have failed my father's painstaking efforts, and dare not take credit for it."

Ming Yu didn't pay any attention to him, instead he went to the big tent: "The lonely king is here for the first time, and he wants to hear about the current military situation, and listen carefully to how you were tricked into being like this by Dong Chuan."

Ming Wu's face became even worse, and Ming De followed his footsteps, while Ming Huai followed not far or near, and entered the big tent, Ming Yu sat down by himself, and did not let the three of them sit down, like this Arrogance, even Ming De, who has always been able to bear it, has a real displeasure.

Mingyu looked at them and questioned: "Can you find out that Ying Fuzhi is dead?"

His attitude was not good, Mingwu Mingde didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he had no choice but to say: "Prince, I have already found out, it is Dongchuan's mistress Jingyu's plan to sow discord."

With a 'snap', Mingyu patted the table again: "Jingyu? Didn't she disappear? Why is she in Anzhou again?"

Ming Huai replied, "I'm not sure about that."

Mentioning Jingyu, Mingyu didn't continue to ask, but said another way: "This time Zheng Guo is unjust, my father is very upset, and has sent envoys to Qin State, saying that he wants to stay with Qin King for a few more days, and ordered me Wait for the real deal, and if we can reconcile with Dongchuan, we will withdraw our troops and return to Nanyang."

Mingde said with some embarrassment: "It may not be easy to reconcile with Dongchuan."

Mingyu choked: "Why is it so difficult? Dongchuan is unable to deal with Qin and Zheng with all his strength. If Zheng Guo and Dongchuan reconcile, Dongchuan can't ask for it. How can it be difficult?"

Ming Wu said with a gloomy face: "Dongchuan's big victory over Zheng Guo this time, let's not say that Zheng Guo took the lead in reconciliation and there is a dislike of begging for peace. Wang and Jingyu have old grievances, and I'm afraid they won't agree to bow to Jingyu."

Ming Yu seemed to be trying to make things difficult for Ming Wu, and his tone was very harsh: "When did the Second Young Master become so afraid of a girl? Zheng Guo didn't care about her cheating his father, it was considered a great kindness, and this reconciliation is even more so." After giving Dong Chuan enough face, what reason does she have for not agreeing?"

Ming Wu was also a little rude: "The crown prince has just arrived and has not met Jing Yu yet, so naturally he doesn't know how powerful she is. She has the chance to win, so she really won't agree."

Ming Yu sneered: "Gu Wang really doesn't know how powerful Jing Yu is, but Gu Wang got Jing Yu's portrait, come here, and open the thing."

Ming Huai suddenly raised his mind, looked at the gradually revealed eyebrows and eyes on the slowly opened silk, and his palms were slightly wet.

(End of this chapter)