The host, she slag the whole book villain

Chapter 399 The host is a female general (7)
The black dragon army stationed outside the imperial capital, smoke was rising again. It was no longer braised pork, but simple spicy fried cabbage, potato stewed meat, fried carrots, and boiled milky white fish soup.

The burly but simple and honest man slurped up the food, and drank two mouthfuls of fish soup from time to time. He thought of the bloodbath of the Prince's Mansion last night, and felt confused and a little scared.

He was not afraid that the Black Dragon Army would be punished, but that the general would be punished and beheaded by Emperor Yan.

But Emperor Yan really dared to punish the crime, and their Black Dragon Army didn't dare to attack the palace.

In history, it is not that there has never been a queen.

"Hey, what did you say last night?"

He touched the unsmiling comrade beside him, and asked humbly for advice, but in the end, he couldn't control his curiosity, looked around, and asked in a low voice:

"Does General Su want to take that seat?"

The fellow robe next to him wiped the blade of the sword, and there was still a bloodthirsty light in his eyes that hadn't faded after the killing last night:

"General Su needs that position?"

The Black Dragon Army is the unique symbol of the Great Yan Kingdom, which throne will General Su care about?
"Hey, what does that mean?"

The man was a little dizzy.

"Heh, let these stubborn old people in the capital keep their heads!"

The frontier is full of yellow sand all the year round, and the weather is harsh. The great generals of the Zhu Kingdom of all dynasties abandoned their comfort and wealth, and risked their lives to guard the frontier.

But luckily, someone stabbed a knife in the back.

Therefore, the Black Dragon Army was angry, General Su was angry, and their General Su even dared to kill the crown prince, so why not the others!
Heh, he really hates this place in the imperial capital, plots, calculations, one after another, it's better to be happy in the wilderness of the frontier.

When he was in a bad mood, he took someone to find a barbarian for a fight.

No matter how many schemes and schemes you have, Dayan will hold back under his iron heel.

The man had seen a lot of blood and rain, and was frightened by what his colleague said.

He was stunned for a while, then shook his lips, and said in disbelief:
"That...that's my son!!"

"What is a son compared to kingship?"

The fellow sneered mockingly.

But he had to admire Emperor Yan. Although he was not a good father, he was definitely an emperor through the ages.

It took a while for the man to digest what his colleague said, although he felt more and more ruthless and terrifying, the food in the bowl was still delicious.

Ugh!
It's still that these little soldiers are living happily, even if they die someday, but in the end, the father is the father, the son is the son, and the mother-in-law is also the mother-in-law.

No matter how fierce the quarrel is, when he comes home, the son will happily follow him behind his ass (XIE) and kiss his father, and the wife will still warm him up at night.

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General Zhu Guo wiped out more than a hundred people in the prince's mansion. Even though under the threat of the black dragon army, he did not dare to write a letter of impeachment, but those princelings still had red eyes with hatred.

But, so what about hatred, they have to be more peaceful, hiding in their respective mansions like quails, shivering.

And the imperial decree of Emperor Yan's punishment was quickly finalized.

The Minister of the Ministry of War has been waiting, but when he really waited, he hated it even more, and there was a warm feeling in his chest, and the bloody breath in his throat diffused little by little.

General Zhu Guo was demoted to general, and he was punished to guard the frontier fortresses for generations without edicts or return to Beijing.

Ah.

This is simply a child's play!
For the Black Dragon Army, what is the difference between Zhu Guo's general and general?
In the eyes of Emperor Yan, is it true that there is only imperial power and the vast country of the Great Yan Dynasty?

He picked up the tea in his hand, took a sip, swallowed the bloody smell in his throat, and stayed alone in the study from night to night, and from night to sun rise.

Spreading out a piece of paper and picking up the pen, his hands were trembling, and the muscles on his face were also trembling. Every stroke of the pen seemed to be piercing through the thin paper.

(End of this chapter)