Drunk King and Minister

The three-and-a-half-day itinerary was full of surprises but no danger.For Han Zigao, apart from taking care of the food, housing and transportation of the female relatives every day, there is nothing to do.There are so few people who know what's going on and don't make a fuss.

Xuzhou.

It is the rainy season, and the tick-tock raindrops fall on the bluestone slabs, and the sound of ding-dong is not inferior to the rain hitting plantains described by literati.

Han Zigao didn't appreciate the elegance, he leaned against the pillar in front of the corridor, feeling more and more uneasy.

It has been four days, and it has been four days since I lost news of Chen Qian.

Since the soldiers were divided into two groups that day, they have not received even a single letter, so I don't know if the itinerary will be smooth.

Feeling uneasy for a while, if what Chen Qian said, the other party has already acted preemptively, I don't know if it is dangerous for him to go.

Take a deep breath.

The battlefield is inherently dangerous, so he can't think too much.With a mere two thousand troops, plus Xuzhou's pitifully small defenders, he had to use them to prepare for the worst.

Even if he is so disturbed, Madam and the others must have a harder time.No, no, he must respond calmly.

On the other side, Guangling.

The night is dark and the waning moon is hazy.

"who?"

"Wu Xing is the prefect, so is Chen Qian." The flags and badges held high were hazy under the faint light of the torch.

The temporary gate of the village creaked and slowly opened.

Hundreds of troops sneaked in quietly.

Candles flicker in the tent.

"Isn't Uncle still determined?" Chen Qian knelt on one knee with her long sword propped on the ground.

"Nephew Zihua..." Chen Baxian paced back and forth, "The people below must have lied to Brother Wang! I am sworn to Jinlan with him, he won't do that."

"Uncle, Wang Sengbian is determined to make Xiao Yuanming emperor, isn't he also ignoring his uncle's objection? Uncle, behind Wang Sengbian is Northern Qi! Will Northern Qi let our Chen family go?"

Everyone knows that Wang Sengbian wants to make friends with Northern Qi, but Chen Baxian is serious about Northern Qi.

"Uncle! Even if the people below deceived Wang Sengbian and killed them first and then played, could it be possible that he could kill them before he knew?! Think twice, uncle!" Chen Qian tightly clenched her sword handle, it doesn't matter, he It's ready, even if my uncle doesn't agree, tomorrow morning, it will already be a letter of challenge from the Qing emperor all over the country.

Cut first and play later, he, Chen Qian, can also play this trick.

"Let's not talk about this, why are there only a few hundred people around you, where do you put the others?"

"Uncle, don't worry. I have made arrangements. Tomorrow, I will catch them by surprise!"

"I've always been relieved of your affairs, and I will discuss it with my uncle in detail."

"Yes."

The figures imprinted on the tent under the candlelight were indistinct.

"Big brother."

Chen Qian, who was about to walk to her tent, looked at the person who called her.

"I haven't seen you for a few months, but brother Xu seems to have grown a little taller." The person who stopped him was his second brother Chen Xu.

Chen Xu lowered his head: "Little brother has already passed the old age." The voice was very dull.

"But something is going on, why are you so depressed?" Chen Qian lovingly looked at her younger brother who was nearly ten years younger than her. This second younger brother of hers had been practicing with her uncle for the past few years, and had grown up a lot.

Chen Xu looked up as if he had made up his mind and said, "Brother, if you start a war with Wang Sengbian, where will you put Yan'er?"

"What?" A trace of doubt floated on Chen Qian's face, "What does this have to do with her?"

Chen Xu looked at Chen Qian fixedly, with a hint of sarcasm on his face. "Is this how you want to be your elder brother? Wang Lang has a marriage contract with Yan'er!"

Only then did Chen Qian remember that Wang Lang was Wang Sengbian's son.

This is no longer important to him, what is more important is Chen Xu's attitude at this time.

Chen Qian snorted coldly: "This is how you speak to elder brother!" Her brows were already frowned, her face full of dissatisfaction.

Chen Xu tilted his head, showing a stubborn face.

"Chen Xu, listen to me, a man is a man in the world, how can he be fettered by a woman's affair here. If the war goes well, won't this marriage contract be ruined." After Chen Qian finished speaking, she turned and left, walking for dozens of years Finally, I couldn't bear it, "Xu'er, I know you like Yan'er, if you are worried about her reputation being damaged, you can ask your uncle for marriage."

The departing silver figure gradually darkened.

Chen Xu stood where he was, with a look of sadness and joy on his face.