Arrogant Consort Adored By War Prince

Yu Zisu shook her head, but was not angry with Feng Che's doubts. Even at the beginning, she thought she had made a mistake.

She pointed to the road of Chu State: "General Nangong and Feng Canleader still remember the 500,000 troops of Chu and the 500,000 troops of Dongling?"

Seeing the two people nodding their heads, she continued: "At that time, we all thought that Chu's 500,000 army was to deal with Jingguo. After all, Dongling and Chu were married, but it was only Chu's trick. Dongling Kingdom, another 300,000 army came out, and Chu's 300,000 army against our Jingguo..."

"However, the Kingdom of Chu made wedding dresses for others. The Kingdom of Tanglin did not want to go to war with Kingdom of Jing, but to annex the Kingdom of Chu, which was originally an ally.... Therefore, I have a guess that within the army of the Kingdom of Chu, It is very likely that it has been controlled by Tanglin Kingdom."

Nangongxun again received: "This makes sense. Chu State will soon exist in name only, and all the military power under its hands is controlled by the people of Dongling. This time this army is under the guise of Chu State, but it is actually Tanglin Country’s idea."

"But...Where can the Tanglin Kingdom come to control Chu's military power, shouldn't Chu be all soft persimmons, right?" Feng Zhe questioned.

"Don't forget the woman Ouyang Mengyu." What Yu Zisu hasn't finished is that since Concubine Lotus could get the poison to deal with Emperor Jing, then why wouldn't there be an Ouyang Mengyu also get some poison to deal with? The royal family of Chu State.

"So, the final general understands." Nangongxun replied: "The princess can rest assured that the final general will definitely cooperate with the princess's arrangements, but the princess should pay more attention to his injuries, so that the prince will not worry." Oh, it's not that the prince is worried. It's the old man's heart trembling.

Nangongxun watched Yuzi Su Mingming injured his left hand but did not stop at all. He was still holding things with his left hand, bloodshot leaked out again, and he couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows. He had a hunch, even if the prince came back. Now, the princess’s injury will not heal, and his fate...

"Well, my concubine knows." Yu Zisu answered with a smile.

Now that you know, why don't you stop! Nangongxun couldn't help snarling in his heart, but he still didn't say anything. He discussed the next thing with Yu Zisu very seriously, and then walked out with Fengzhe.

As soon as the two people left the camp, Nangongxun ordered people to invite the generals to discuss matters, and then he had people in the army to refute the rumors vigorously, and began to stop the rumor that the princess was going to die.

It's just that, in the eyes of those with a heart, there is a feeling of wanting to cover it up, so everyone talks more and more unscrupulously in private.

There was a lot of trouble in Guancheng about Yu Zisu's severe and critical life, and on the side of the fleece, Ye Xiuming, who had just breached the city, received the letter paper, and the cold air on his body continued to radiate. Within three feet, the creatures were extinct. .

In the end, Qingxun shouldered the entrustment of everyone. Under Qingmo's sympathetic eyes, he walked over under pressure and said, "Master, the wound needs to be dealt with quickly."

When Qing Xun said this, Ye Xiuming didn't know what else he thought of, and the whole momentum was taken back all at once, showing a smile that was not a smile, and finally returned to the coldness of the past. From the shoulder to the back, there was a huge knife mark, which was chopped off by a general who was trying to save the gods during the siege today.

The flesh and skin were all rolled out. If the average person had been crying and rolling, and only Ye Xiuming, and his expression unchanged, he nodded and let Qingxun finish treating the wound and said, "Go and ask General Yang to come over. , I have something to discuss with General Yang."

The princess of his family is really not worrying for a moment, he still has to quickly regain these three cities and return to Guancheng.

"Yes." Qing Xun replied, and sent someone to notify Yang Yan.

At this moment, Qingfeng walked in and said, "Master, Jianshui Villa is born."

"Nothing." Ye Xiuming whispered: "Have you found the traces of Ye Chongxu and Ye Chongyan?" Since receiving the letter from Yu Zisu, Ye Xiuming has also set out to let people investigate. News from two people.

"No, these two people seem to have disappeared." Qingfeng paused and said: "Even Princess Yang Xi is still missing."

"This king knows, let people continue to investigate." Ye Xiuming estimated that Yang Hao was about to arrive, so he got up and took down the map hanging in the tent, put it on the table, and said to Qingfeng: "You go down and deal with it first. Follow up on the fleece."

"Yes." Qingfeng responded and walked out.

On the seventh day of the first lunar month, it snowed at the border. The originally cold weather was even colder and colder, coupled with the dry weather conditions in the border, causing frostbite and typhoid fever to spread throughout the border. Things like medicines suddenly became anxious.

Ye Xiuming had to repair books and fly to Changguan and Kyoto.

However, at this moment, Kyoto is pale, and the imperial city is shrouded in great sadness.

Wen Youxiang, Xie.

This patriotic and loyal veteran of the two dynasties, this former classmate who followed Emperor Jing from youth to middle age, from the loyalty of power struggles to the peak of power, this Lord Rightist who has dedicated himself to the death of Jingguo, did he not last night? Can survive...

This winter in Jingguo is destined to be colder and cooler than in previous years.

"Wen Chengyi, the son of the Wen family in Youzhou, served as the magistrate of Changzhou in the 19th year of the Jingguo Dali, and served as the county magistrate of Citi for the 23rd year of the Dali... Diligence, for the country and the people, the world can be seen."

"His morality is high and virtuous, his integrity is pure, he is talented and rich in knowledge, knowledgeable, loyal and courageous, and abundance of justice... This unfortunate death, my heart is sad, and I am grateful for his past achievements.

"Here is Wen Wenyue, the son of the Wen family in Youzhou, who is handsome and handsome, and possesses both ability and political integrity... He can be a great talent, so he was appointed as the right minister of Jingguo, Wangwang learned from his father, humbled hard work, and refused to move forward.

Two paper edicts were quickly issued from the palace to Wen's house. Mrs. Right was crying unconsciously. The whole person seemed to be ten years old suddenly, with white hair growing on the temples. The more Wen Wen was about to call Mrs. Right to take the decree. Yu Gonggong said in a dumb voice: "Master Wen does not have to go. Your Majesty understands Mrs. Youxiang and keeps everything simple.

"The minister thanked the emperor for his grace." Wen Wen bowed more and more and stood up slowly, but he was still staggered, and his whole body fell back all at once.

"Big Brother Wen!" Jian Qihan saw it, and ignoring what everyone thought, he flew over to help people up and shouted: "Are you going to die, or don't Aunt Wen live anymore!"