Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

Her hair was simply pulled up with only a hosta, and she changed into light and comfortable clothes. Liang Han took a look in the mirror and saw that she was fresh and clean before going out with satisfaction.

It was only last night that I learned that the Qi army was defeated miserably in the battle of Tu Yang.

Yu Wenke designed to capture the fighting general Pei Yao alive and lost the leader of the army. The soldiers of the Qi army were like a pile of scattered sand. They were killed by the Zhou army and fled in all directions. Although Gao Qian was anxious, he did not dare to send the remaining troops to support. He looked at the Qi army with pain. He was killed without any armor left, so he had to retreat to the city to preserve his remaining strength.

However, after this battle, the Qi army suffered heavy losses, and it would be difficult to face the enemy head-on. If the Zhou army took advantage of the victory and pursued it, it would be easy to capture Tuyang City.

Liang Huan followed the maid to the martial arts arena unhurriedly.

The summer sun was shining brightly, and even the wind blowing was hot. Because the camp was stationed on the bank of the Fen River, the air was filled with tidal moisture. Even after walking a short distance, my body became sweaty. of.

Liang Huan raised his eyes and saw that on the martial arts field, Yu Wenke and a few people around him were laughing and chatting loudly. Occasionally, he glanced at the selected horses. His whole face looked red and full of energy, and he felt very proud.

Xiao Jingnan was also on the list.

She looked in the distance again, and saw someone tying prisoners of war to the shooting shed.

Going to shoot again...

Liang Huan slowly clasped his fingers, he should be proud.

Perhaps feeling the unkind gaze, the person who originally spoke suddenly looked this way.

Liang Huan did not dodge or dodge, and faced him head on.

"Looking at your outfit, you can guess why I called you here?"

Before the person approached, Yu Wenke stood up straight, looked at her with a smile, patted a horse next to her, and said, "That's it."

The attendant next to him immediately ordered people to prepare.

Liang Hulai stayed in the tent for several days in the military camp and never attended such crowded occasions.

Therefore, all kinds of rumors continued, and now they suddenly saw the mysterious beauty in the rumors, and everyone couldn't help but look at it curiously, guessing who she was.

Liang Huan ignored the various looks and said to Yu Wenke: "The Duke just won the battle yesterday, and today he comes to the martial arts field. You can guess a little bit."

The people present were surprised. Not only did she not salute the Duke, but her attitude was neither cold nor indifferent, and she did not even look at others seriously.

The brave ones took advantage of Yu Wenke's good mood and asked him jokingly.

Yu Wenke smiled mysteriously and did not explain. He let them guess as they pleased, and it was very useful to listen to the compliments from around him.

Seeing that Yu Wenke didn't stop her and just thought the visitor was an ordinary concubine who had been brought into the room, her jokes became more and more outrageous and she was full of obscenities.

Liang Huan didn't know why Yu Wenke didn't identify her clearly. Maybe he wanted to deliberately humiliate her.

She ignored the nonsense and turned her head to look at the people on the shooting booth.

Yu Wenke sneered and followed her gaze: "Are you impatient, or can't you bear it?"

Liang Huan smiled and took a look, with a cold expression on his face: "I am still a fish on the chopping board, how can I have the energy to show mercy to others?"

Yu Wenke stretched out his big hand, took her into his arms in front of everyone, pinched her chin, and smiled a bit crazily.

"You are different from them."

From the corner of her eye, Liang Huan saw Xiao Jingnan standing in the crowd looking at her. It should be said that they were all looking at her, but their expressions were different.

Liang Huan turned coldly and glared at Yu Wenke: "Is the Duke going to break the contract?"

His amber eyes flashed with a sinister light: "Who said I kept my word?"

She made an agreement with Yu Wenke, pretended to write a letter asking for help and ordered it to be sent to Yu Wenjue, tricked him into coming to the camp, and then killed him with the help of King Qi's concubine. This was considered to be convenient for Yu Wenke. After that, the concubine of King Qi died, and she resumed her identity as Queen Qi. After Gao Qian was killed, she was freed.

She had written all the letters, and now she was about to regret it.

Liang Huan was angry: "You——"

Yu Wenke interrupted with a low smile: "It's not my fault."

Liang Huan was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Yu Wenke said: "You don't know yet. According to the news from the secret guard, he didn't ask for the letter you wrote to him at all. I had no choice but to write another post to invite him to come to the camp today to have fun, but he said The disease refused."

As he spoke, he leaned closer to her face, closed his eyes and smelled the incense on her body, feeling regretful: "It seems that I overestimated you, and you are just a cover he used to deceive the world."

"Refuse, refused?"

"Yes, in the end, he chose the latter between beauty and life. Alas, so you think I keep you for what purpose besides warming the bed?"

He opened his eyes and looked at her with a smile, his eyes dangerous and cold.

"After two days, I will take you to visit him personally. I want to see if he can bear it. By then, you can look for an opportunity to vent your anger..."

After Yu Wenke finished speaking, he put away his hand and looked at the slightly pale man with an unpredictable smile on his face.

The people nearby didn't know what was going on and listened in confusion. They didn't know what kind of riddle the two men were playing.

Liang Huan lost her previous arrogant look, and there was a look of disappointment that could not be concealed in her eyes.

Yu Wenke was very satisfied and took her hand: "You should be lucky to have such superb riding and shooting skills."

Liang Huan struggled to free her wrist in dissatisfaction, but was forced to move forward by him.

Yu Wenke was even more happy: "If you kill him someday, won't it be enough after you say this?"

When Liang Huan heard this, he was silent for a moment and then put a smile on his face again.

Bows, arrows and horses are all ready.

Yu Wenke didn't answer and pulled her straight to the shooting booth.

Liang Huan's peripheral vision quietly touched the corner of his mouth, and the calculating smile never disappeared. She lowered her eyes and just pretended not to know.

The rest of the people were very confused when they saw this, so they could only follow him.

Seeing Liang Huan, the man with disheveled hair tied to the shooting shed let out a low cry, his face full of surprise.

"Queen! Why are you here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a roar around him, and dozens of surprised eyes looked over.

Liang Huan stood without moving or speaking, just looking at Yu Wenke.

He smiled wickedly: "Why don't you, Queen, tell him? After all, General Pei is working for your great Qi. Even if he dies, he must let others die, right?"

When he said this, Pei Yao's face turned ugly.

The rest of the people were making strange noises and talking.

Yu Wenke looked at Pei Yao, laughed, hugged the person who was glaring at him in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her on the face in full view of everyone.

This move shocked the Zhou army officers and soldiers into excitement.

The mysterious woman who has been hidden by the Duke for many days is actually the Queen of Qi!

The Duke actually captured the Queen of Qi!

This situation clearly means that the queen of Qi has surrendered to the Duke!

In this way, wouldn't it be possible to embarrass Qi Jun by tying people to the front of the two armies?

……

Liang Huan did not push Yu Wenke away, and kept his eyes lowered.

But she clearly felt the overwhelming anger and resentment coming from the soldiers of the Qi army.

Whether they were tied to the shooting booth or standing aside with ropes, they all felt humiliated and worthless.

Liang Huan calmed down his emotions and smiled at Pei Yao: "General, you are very talented. If you sincerely submit and the Duke of the country has a cherished heart, he may spare your life——"

"Bah! You witch and whore!"

Before she finished speaking, someone stretched out his head and spat at her.