Reborn, after dressing up as a vicious female supporting character

Yuzhou.

"This Zhou Cangyan who killed a thousand swords! What kind of disease does he have that can make him unable to leave his bed?! I went to see him several times, but he was blocked!"

Song Xingfeng's eyes turned red and he threw the inkstone to vent his anger!

"General, King Qing clearly did this on purpose! The last time he proposed a night attack, you said you were sick and did not send out troops. Since then, he has been lying in the tent like this and can't scream!"

Deputy Chief of Staff Zuo Yong was also indignant.

In this crusade against the rebels, Zhou Cangyan was appointed as the commander-in-chief and Zhou Xingfeng as the deputy-general, but the commander-in-chief was in the hands of Zhou Xingfeng.

Even though it is just a team of old, weak, sick and disabled, Song Xingfeng still needs to speak up.

Therefore, after Zhou Cangyan proposed his first battle plan and was deliberately ignored, he completely calmed down. In Zuo Yong's words, he was "following the example."

As for King Yongdong, if the enemy does not move, he will not move. The spies reported that they spent every day drinking and having fun with their beautiful concubines in their arms, how happy they were!

Moreover, the two cities of Daishui and Fengbai have been having conflicts a while ago. Unexpectedly, they have restored their old friendship and helped each other in recent days!

Nowadays, Yuzhou has sufficient food reserves and the Yongdong Army is stationed. Some time ago, I heard that "Heavenly Killer" came to ask for it in person. The people in the city were indeed panicked. However, in recent days, they saw no movement from the other party, and they also heard that it was "Heavenly Killer". Zhan was so angry at that idiot general who protected the country that he couldn't even get sick, and the people were relieved.

The spies said that a portrait of Song Xingfeng appeared in the city at some point. People come to pray for blessings and good health every day. It is best to make the living King of Hell angry to see the real Lord of Hell.

Gradually, this trend changed, and some people said that asking Song Xingfeng for a son would also be effective!

Therefore, those seeking children, marriage, and even those looking forward to next year's harvest also went to worship Song Xingfeng.

After hearing this, how could Song Xingfeng endure it? His title as the great general who protects the country is not for nothing. He got it by fighting with his life with real swords and spears on the battlefield! To be so humiliated by these market kids! Do you really think he is afraid?

But even if he is unwilling to do so, this battle...can never be fought by him.

This is also what the Holy Father gave before leaving.

Seeing the war situation continue to be so stalemate, let alone the opposite side, even the morale of one's own army was affected.

This is a team that was put together temporarily, and going to the battlefield is basically equivalent to dying. The suffering of waiting in vain like this is the most depleting morale.

Zuo Yong continues to receive reports of captured deserters, and has executed several of them, but it's all useless!

If we continue to allow the situation to develop, it will not be as simple as just Zhou Cangyan being held accountable.

After Zuo Yong finished his analysis, Song Xingfeng also fell into deep thought.

There is no doubt that Zhou Cangyan did this on purpose.

If something went wrong, he would still have the support of a relative of the emperor, but what about himself?

Except for the remnants of King Yongdong, the Dacheng Dynasty has been prosperous and peaceful since the late emperor ascended the throne, but the status of military officers is not as good as before, especially the several groups of forces in the court, all headed by Yanguan.

Under such circumstances, it is not impossible for the Holy One to give up on him.

At this moment, a soft cry interrupted his deep thoughts.

"Father!"

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Song Lianhe is really busy recently.

People were busy on their backs.

In addition to sweet potato cultivation, there is also preparation for a branch of the medical clinic.

The shop is easy to find, the best location and the most conspicuous location! I heard that Mr. Luo personally brought the money to negotiate.

Over in Ling'an City, after Cao Ying received the message from Chunhua's flying falcon, she decisively asked Ajun and the people from the Qiongqi Escort Bureau to escort the goods of two large carriages.

After the store was almost decorated, people started to arrive.

"Miss!"

When Chao Junyu saw Song Lianhe, he couldn't restrain his excitement. He staggered over and knelt in front of her, hugged her legs and started crying.

"Miss... I... I thought you... you..."

Seeing him crying so sadly, Song Lianhe was touched and distressed at the same time, "Isn't your lady okay? Get up, how does it look like for such an old man to wipe his tears? Get up, don't let others laugh."

Chao Junyu just cried, he was so worried!

Even though he had been working hard to grow up and become stronger since he was "adopted" by Song Lianhe, he was still a young boy in his mid-14s on the inside. After missing her for so long, I lose control of my emotions when I see her.

The people at Qiongqi Escort Agency were all laughing and watching the fun, and some of them were still making fun of him.

"This boy has never dropped a drop of cat urine when he met a pack of wolves on the way, and he is more ruthless than anyone else! When he saw our young lady, he looked like an old lady, crying like a woman!"

"Hahaha"

There was laughter all around.

Snapped.

A pebble hit the speaker on the head.

"Ah! Who is it?"

Xuanmei stood behind Song Lianhe, still throwing two stones in his hand, pretending to throw them again, and several strong men on the opposite side dispersed in a hurry.

"Sister Mei! Sister Mei, please show mercy!"

"Brothers, it was just a joke~"

Chao Junyu didn't care what they were laughing at, he hugged the real person now and didn't want to let go no matter what!

"Uh, Arjun..."

Suddenly, a big hand stretched out from her side, directly picked up Chao Junyu by the skirt of his clothes, lifted him up, and then threw him aside as if it was an understatement.

Fortunately, Xuanmei stopped him with his dagger, so Chao Junyu didn't fall over.

After he saw the real owner clearly, he just frowned and dared not say anything in anger.

Zhou Cangyan stood beside Song Lianhe. He was dressed like a tiger-beaked guard with a black mask on his face. Although he looked like just an ordinary guard, his noble and pure temperament was really eye-catching.

Song Lianhe looked back at him, "Your Majesty..."

She opened her mouth and then paused.

The way he put on the mask... seemed familiar.

Zhou Cangyan naturally knew why she looked at him so suspiciously, but he neither hid nor avoided, and seemed to have some secret expectations.

He slowly lowered his head, like a bad guy trying to lure a child with candy, and looked at her bewitchingly, "How about it?"

Song Lianhe was startled and realized that he had been staring at him for too long and was surrounded by teasing gazes.

She quickly gathered her thoughts and suppressed the question in her mind that even she herself found funny.

Damn it, she actually thinks that Zhou Cangyan looks like the man in the ruined temple? !

How is that possible!

Oh, his innocence was ruined by her, and then he married her as a prince, made her a princess, and supported her revenge...

Is he crazy?

He is a villain!

After he catches her, he should cut her into pieces and feed them to the little guy behind the house!

"What's wrong?" Zhou Cangyan's voice suddenly approached: "What are you thinking about?"

"It's okay!" Song Lianhe said with a smile, "I just thought of something interesting."

"interesting?"

"Yeah, it's just that... I feel that the prince looks like a person I should have forgotten."

An obscure and gloomy look flashed across the man's eyes, and he suddenly laughed with unknown meaning.

"A...person who should be forgotten..."