Bamboo horse is not a human being in his daily life

Chapter 83 [Prince and his sister-in-law] Call me Brother Song
According to common sense, Xiao Qi would not fall into such a trap with the aggressive method written on it, but once he encountered problems related to sound effects, Xiao Qi could not maintain his sanity.

Ever since, it fell into the big pit specially dug for it with a plop.

Master Jiang has always been an industry leader in the rational use of resources. Even if Xiao Qi turns into a little fox, he can make the most of it.

There is a training ground, but it is not a solution to just talk about wars on paper every day. No matter how beautiful the moves are, it is still nonsense if they are not practiced.

It would be different if there were prey.

If Wen Queyu, who followed blindly at this time, knew that his village would become a rat breeding base in a few days, he might not be able to get out of it at this moment.

Jiang Youpan's idea was very simple. He asked Xiaoqi to find a way to get a group of mice to be live targets for the soldiers to practice archery. The mice were small and nimble, and they moved fast. What's the problem?
As for how to use the venue openly for Jiang Youbo, in this regard, he also made reasonable arrangements. Relying on himself as His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, he unscrupulously and openly asked 60 people to carry [-] boxes to Wenzhou. Zhuangzi in my hometown.

After all, the general is a great general who has seen the world, but when he heard that His Royal Highness gave his daughter more than 30 boxes of gifts, he was still stunned for a moment, hesitantly flipped through the marriage edict and confirmed it with his wife.

"The emperor must have betrothed our daughter to the eldest prince instead of the prince, right?"

The general's wife sat at the table eating melon seeds calmly, and said calmly.

"Just look, your daughter usually eats, sleeps, and sleeps, and she can't see anything special about her. But with the current situation, in half a month, you can once again shock the government and the public with your daughter."

"This...isn't it?" Even the general who loved his daughter like his life fell into doubt.

His Royal Highness the crown prince is a well-known flower of Gaoling, and he has always heard that others can't get close to him despite all the hardships. Where has he ever heard of the flower of Gaoling reaching down from the branch to secretly send fragrance?

Okay, even if His Highness the Crown Prince finally wants to taste the warmth and coldness of the world, how many catties and ounces his own cubs weigh, and he hasn't counted them yet?

Let’s talk about the month before last, when Beijing held the No.20 [-]th Beijing Cup beauty pageant, his cub only won one nomination award, and didn’t even make it into the top [-].

Thinking about it, he was still a bit embarrassed, so he touched his forehead, still doubting his wife's confidence.

But if the children are willing to do the hard work, then go for it.

It's just that the engagement is not stamped with the eldest prince's special seal, but his son is still a hot potato that can be openly bid for!

Therefore, Jiang Yousi once again put the soldiers trained in the cave in the sun openly and aboveboard, as if he had opened his golden finger.

As the saying goes, raising soldiers for a thousand days and using them for a while, Jiang Yousi is always ready for rebellion, but Wen Yu still strongly supports it. Anyway, lying in the mansion is lying down on weekdays, so it is better to be a supervisor and take a small notebook to record Jiang There are strong soldiers.

As soon as she stepped out of the gate of her house, the boy from the Song family, who was always on guard against the general, followed him.

Song Yufan has always adhered to the style of never changing the green hills and always staying in the bag, and carried out the color-contrasting outfit to the end. On the cuffs, collar, and hem of the bright red robe, flowers are hooked with gold threads to bloom freely. roses, and on her large purple shoes studded with pearls.

His outfit today is very easy to sum up, just four words - big red big purple.

The bright red and purple Young Master Song is shaking a feather fan, with two strands of hair hanging from his temples that move with the wind.

"You are good at everything, but you are ungrateful! Have you forgotten that when you were so anxious that you were going bald, who listened to your whining and accompanied you to complain about the eldest prince, a stupid donkey?"

Wen Queyu hurriedly arranged for Banjin and Sanliang to put boxes of snacks into the carriage, and pointed at him perfunctorily.

"you."

"Hey, since you still remember! Then why haven't you come to play with me for a while? What? You finally accepted the fact and want to be a peaceful and peaceful princess?"

"Fuck, Song Yufan, you ran over to scare me when you were too busy? I found out that you are more boring than me?" Wen Queyu frowned and looked at his cuff, complaining mercilessly his aesthetic.

"The clothes you are wearing today are suitable for staying in Fengyue Pavilion. Really, it is very festive. The girls are sure to like you. What a good meaning! You are wasting your Fuwa equipment here talking nonsense with me."

After saying that, she pointed in the direction of the street and opened her mouth to chase people away.

"Go, Pikachu."

Song Yuwen raised the fan handle and tapped her raised arm, putting away the jokes that were full of mouth.

"I'm not talking nonsense with you. I'm here to do business. Aren't you going to your village? Just right, I'm going too. Since I'm on the way, it doesn't matter if I have an extra carriage in your carriage, right?"

He didn't give Wen Queyu any time to reply, he got into her carriage, stuffed a small dessert prepared on the carriage into his mouth, and praised with satisfaction.

"If you want me to say, you seem to have no taste anywhere, but you still have aesthetics in food, ai ai ai ai! Speak well, why is there a girl who beats people?"

As soon as she stuffed a piece of candy cake into her mouth, Wen Queyu, who was stepping onto the carriage, slapped her on the back of her hand. She couldn't control the strength of her hand and slapped it down, causing even Sanliang to be stunned for a moment.

But Song Yuyan was not angry, and while begging for mercy, he smiled and took out a kit from his pocket.

"I was wrong! Wrong aunt! I didn't ride your carriage for nothing. Look, what is this?"

Just want to make her happy with just a tip?Wen Queyu is also a rich girl who has received dozens of express delivery boxes. Unpacking those thirty boxes made her hands sore for several days, and now she has no interest in gifts at all.

But Song Yuyan is a sales prodigy, fully comprehending the truth that you will not cherish what is too easy to get, and pinched the sides with his fingers pretending to be mysterious and swayed in mid-air.

The tone is extremely awkward.

"So, you call me Brother Song, and I'll give it to you."

Return Brother Song!He was afraid that he wanted to be sent to the west by her!

Wen Queyu snatched the brocade pouch from his hand, and after opening it, there was a jade hairpin inside, with a small Wen engraved on the hairpin.

"Hey, you girl never learns well. Why did you just learn the habit of stealing things from me? Anyway, look, this hairpin is not an ordinary hairpin."

Song Gongzi's feather fan was shaking, shaking, shaking, and his fox eyes were full of piety, and his tone was serious.

"If you put it under your pillow and recite Brother Song seventy-seven times every day before going to bed, it will grant you a wish. Do you believe it?"

"..."

Wen Queyu rolled his eyes, stretched his legs, and began to think about the angle from which he could kick someone out of the carriage.

　Xiushi: Brother Song, Brother Song, Brother Song *99, please hurry up and let all the cuties who are diving and hoarding articles come to follow the articles! (By the way, I hope everyone will read my new sticky comment.)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)