Quick Travel: Pathologically Loyal Dog Strategies

Chapter 1195 Little stutter, come here 24
Fan Chaoyang was persuaded, "Father is right! Everything is for defending the Ming Kingdom."

Once a person has a plan, he will pursue it spiritually.

At this moment, Fan Zhaoyang felt that he was full of energy.

He knew that the rumors about the scope of the outside world were half true and half false, so he decided to follow suit.

A dead skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

Fan Chaoyang hasn't completely fallen yet.

There is also a good think tank under the account, who fabricated a false evidence, and Fan Chaoyang sued the scope of this.

King Ming was furious and punished him by shutting himself up and meditating on his past for three months.

Fan Chaoyang even took the opportunity to express his loyalty, and King Ming felt guilty for him.

In order to make up for the suspicion during this period, Fan Zhenning returned to the camp and dismissed the two new generals who had just taken office. The reason: during his reign, Dai Viet was given sufficient preparation time.

To trip up Da Viet at regular intervals is to buy time for the opponent.

Fan Zhenning came back again, with a pursuit and a goal in his heart, and his whole body was radiant and radiant.

The thing in the picture has not yet made any progress, it seems to be in the pocket, and I am very happy to be one step ahead.

Shen Ronghua has been busier recently.

During the day, he couldn't get away at all, because Fan Zhenning was clamoring in front of the battle every day, and he brought more and more elite soldiers every day.

Twenty thousand, fifty thousand, eighty thousand.

There are not many soldiers in Dayue, and they are evenly distributed on the border line in all directions.

Every time they are singled out in front of the battle, they can only draw with the opponent.

She didn't know what happened at all, she just wondered that Fan Zhenning became more confident and his mentality was more stable than before.

When fighting, it was obvious that what could stimulate the opponent before had no effect on him.

Shen Ronghua became more and more anxious. Whenever he touched his head, a few strands of hair would fall down from his palm. Every time this happened, Shen Ronghua felt very heartbroken.

She didn't have much hair!

In a blink of an eye, it was time to see Chen Xuan.

Shen Ronghua could only spare an hour and a half to leave the barracks at most.

After exhorting Aning a few words, he left.

Chen Xuan got up early today, cleaned the fenced yard thoroughly, wiped every corner of the house spotless, and then turned into the kitchen.

One after another snacks were served on the stone table in the courtyard.

After finishing these, he went back to the room and changed into a white silk satin with metal lace on the cuffs and hem, which was low-key and luxurious.

Sit with your robe lifted.

First, I sat with my back straight, and the sun swept across the fenced yard with the breeze. For a long time, I didn't see anyone.

His back relaxed a little.

Raising his hand to support his chin, he looked towards the gate.

The delicate snacks on the stone table were gradually dried and cracked by the wind, so he brought them into the kitchen, and after a while, several hot plates of small snacks appeared on the table.

The sun is getting hotter and hotter.

Fine beads of sweat emerged from the man's forehead, and slid down the side of his face to his chin.

He just blinked, looked at the sky, looked at the ground, looked at the weeds blown by the wind, and waited for someone.

Gradually, the sun went down, and the last ray of colorful clouds in the sky was taken away.

The sky is getting darker and the temperature is gradually dropping.

The expectations in the man's heart gradually dissipated.

The big palms that were casually placed on the knees were tightly clenched together.

The eyes staring at the door also became dark and deep.

There was a trace of inexplicable ridicule in the indifferent expression.

He was never really missed.

The biological father hoped that he would go back to inherit the throne, but he couldn't have a child. If he could, he would definitely not want to call him back.

You can tell just by looking at the contemptuous attitude of those uninvited guests towards him.

(End of this chapter)