Dressing up as a man: The Revenge Girl is 14 years old

Chapter 66 The Master's Secret Order

Pan Qingjue smiled wryly, "Not to you, but to me. You are still his respectable and lovely Brother Wen, and I will become the prince. He will smile at you, smile at others, and never at me Laugh. And I gave him the 'Black Chou', he didn't say he didn't like it, he didn't say he didn't want it, but the good horse is now like a wild horse that no one cares about, and the fur is not the same as before His body glowed brightly, and he lost weight. When he saw people, he would hide from a distance and dare not approach them. I asked myself that Pan Qingjue didn’t feel sorry for him, but why did he treat me like this? Ah Mo, why do you think he should what?"

Wen Zhimo was dumbfounded. In fact, Pan Qingjue didn't say anything, but he could tell. Ever since Yu Xia joined Pan's family, he changed his name to Pan Qingjue.He always had a smiling face to everyone, and as long as Pan Qingjue was present, Yu Xia would always call out his son respectfully, with as strange a tone as he wanted, and as alienated as he wanted.

Wen Zhimo originally thought that Pan Qingjue was unconscious, but he was so taken in and hurt.

At this moment, a "coo coo" white pigeon stopped in front of the window, pacing on the window sill with its head held high.Pan Qingjuan quickly opened the window, and the pigeon seemed to recognize him, and jumped onto the back of his hand, pecking lightly.

Pan Qingkuo stroked the white pigeon's head, and took off the small bamboo tube tied to its leg. Inside the bamboo tube was a letter sent by Quan Zhi.

Wen Zhimo saw Pan Qingyu standing upright in front of the window, concentrating and not saying a word. At this time, he was no longer impetuous, helpless and angry before, and only four parts of wisdom, four parts of composure, and two parts were left on his heroic face. doubt.

Wen Zhimo stepped forward and asked, "What did the master say in the letter?"

Pan Qingyu shook the letter in his hand and handed it to him.

"Refugees from Fangzhou, Uncle Pan and his master have already led troops to Fangzhou, but the Changyi Kingdom in the north took the opportunity to invade. Uncle Pan has no skills at all, so the master asked us to lead troops to Nanxu to guard. What does it mean not to seek victory, but only Why delay? Master underestimated us too!" Wen Zhimo said dissatisfiedly after seeing it.

Pan Qingyu smiled lightly and said, "Idiot, master knows you are competitive, so he deliberately provoked you. Besides, although you and I have been taught by master, it is only on paper and has never been in actual combat. Master is telling us not to rush for quick success because of our eagerness to win. , I think as long as we can delay Bei Changyi's pace and win time for Dad and Master to turn around, it will be a great achievement."

Wen Zhimo curled his lips, seemingly unwilling.

Pan Qingjue walked to the table and carefully spread out the territory map on the side.The thick and thin Danqing ink marks different cities and terrains, including those of the Southern Jin Dynasty, those of the Northern Chang Dynasty, and those of small border countries.This was drawn by the master who spent 7 years when he was young, riding through all the flats, rivers and valleys one by one.There are two pictures in total, one for dad and one for someone else.The one that was given to others later was circulated back by accident, and the master gave it to me as a gift.Every time I see this map, which is completely comparable to the masterpieces of peerless landscape paintings, I always feel my blood boil, and the excitement is beyond words.

Pan Qingjuan browsed the territory map carefully, and said: "Tomorrow, the Holy Majesty's appointment edict will arrive soon, and we don't have much time to prepare.

(End of this chapter)