The queen is a bit cowardly

"Leave me alone first."

Jiang Qingluan signaled them to be quiet: "You all step back first."

Baler Youtu was a little puzzled, and she wanted to be quiet at the moment when she was happy.

"Would you like some wine?" Baller asked.

"Don't drink, it's a waste of time." Jiang Qingluan said: "Go down, I really want to be quiet."

Knowing that Qingluan couldn't be screwed, Bale put the jug beside Jiang Qingluan, and retreated aside with Youtu. The weather was just right at this time, and Bale had to continue drinking, at worst, to share the happiness with Youtu.

Jiang Qingluan crossed her legs, picked up the wooden stick beside her and threw it into the forward bonfire, and there was a sound of firewood crackling in the bonfire.Jiang Chiyuan's death was a good thing, but it was difficult for him to be happy, not because Jiang Chiyuan's death was related to him. In fact, Yuan should not die like this. His best result is to stay in his fief, inherit his father's title, and then he can do some things he likes, and finally die of old age on his fief. Will lives and does whatever he wants.Even if Jiang Chiyuan wants to rebel and seek rebellion, as long as it is what he thinks in his heart, he can live as wonderfully as he has.

Jiang Qingluan felt sad that every Fu Wang was like Jiang Chiyuan. If it wasn't for her mother's powerful family, she might not have been happy in those years, but in the end she was not like Jiang Chiyuan, manipulated by Jiang Cheng, Playing around, let's look at the country of Fu again. If even the king of a country is so constrained, what will the life of the people be like?The lords of Jiangcheng in the past dynasties only thought about the clan. The nobles and nobles who had a blind date with Jiangcheng had more fertile land, but virtuous people were not reused. The clan relationship became the largest relationship network in Fu Kingdom. Intimacy, but imprisoned Fu Guo unable to move forward.

Damn it, it shouldn't just be the family guy, but also the entire Jiangcheng, and... and the entire pedantic system!

Jiang Qingluan smiled to himself again. Could it be that after staying with Chang Lan for a long time, his thoughts became strange.The thousand-year-old patriarchal law is used to maintain Jiang Shi's rule over the entire Fudi, not only in Fuguo, but also in the whole world. If this precedent is really set, we don't know what kind of chaos the world will look like.

Jiang Qingluan picked up the jug beside her and poured it on the side of the fire: "Jiang Chiyuan, you died because of me, but Gu will let you die well."

Jiang Qingluan's elite soldiers were stationed outside the mountain pass of Jiangcheng. The leader of the army was Baza, the son of Mudan. Although he was a good soldier and good general, the army was not used to fight this time. After all, no large army could rush through this small mountain pass. , Jiang Cheng's soldiers were also very restrained. They never let go of an arrow on the sentry tower. This is also a good thing. At least they went according to Jiang Qingluan's speculation.

The thousands of elite soldiers led by Bazaar were just waiting for the peace talks, and they had been besieging the city for eight days. During this period, it seemed peaceful, but Jiang Qingluan sent a lot of news in secret, which was enough to shake their morale.

Now that Jiang Qingluan had spoken, Jiang Cheng would come to discuss peace, so he waited with peace of mind every day, practicing saber riding and horseback riding. In short, he didn't mean to be nervous at all, but these thousand-strong elite soldiers practiced every day, so this deterrence must be maintained.

"General, there are people coming from the mountain gate." Bazaar's deputy general, a stout girl said.

Baza stopped the chopping knife in his hand, took the handkerchief handed over by his personal guard, and wiped off the sweat on his upper body.

"Is someone coming? Messenger or soldier?"

The lieutenant general replied: "Messenger, hold the festival."

Baza went to the side, picked up the water bag, gulped down clean water, practiced the knife all morning, his whole body was already sore.

"Help me bring the court clothes." Baza said, as a general, he should be wearing armor. Jiang Qingluan specially made the court clothes for him this time, just to show the other party to wear.

In response, he hurriedly prepared for him.The men of this tribe also burned incense and bathed, cleaning up inside and out.It was also the first time for him to wear this court dress. He was used to leather clothes, and the fine satin always felt a little light on his body, which was unreal.

Then he asked the maid to make better clothes for him, and he went to the main tent in a leisurely manner. At this time, Jiang Cheng's envoy had been waiting for him for almost an hour. It was also the first time for an envoy to be cold like this, but his family had already explained that Jiang Cheng was weak this time, so he needed to be a little more humble.

"Hey, Jiangcheng's guests have arrived." Bazaar was waving his wide sleeves. He was tall and handsome with a handsome face. In fact, wearing this clothes was a bit more dignified than the old clothes.

The envoy was an old man, a few black hairs could be seen faintly in his white beard, his body bones still looked strong, at least he had grown enough flesh, and he was followed by two young men as staff officers.

The old man saw that Bazaar greeted him, but he felt a little casual. He was an old man in Jiangcheng, but he was a little annoyed that he was neglected by young people in his twenties.

"This country of Fu belongs to the Jiang family, so how can there be such a guest?"

Baza didn't bother to argue with him, he was about to become a bereaved dog, just a bit of weak self-esteem.

"Give this lord a table." Balak called his soldiers, who were also of noble origin, and he understood the etiquette.

The personal soldiers came up with three seats on the left side of the commander-in-chief, and then came up with a table for wine. Naturally, wine and meat were indispensable. This set of operations was still done in the way of the grassland.

"My lord, since you are here as an envoy, where are the documents?" Bazah obeyed Jiang Qingluan's order and followed the rules.

The old man didn't expect that the person guarding the mountain gate was a young guy, and he was wearing the same court uniform as himself. Fu Guo was still black, and the darker the clothes, the more noble he was. Baza was all dark green, with five cranes flying together on his cuffs , but the doctor's clothes.

The old man asked the accompanying officials to hand over the documents, and he took a sip of tea sullenly, who knew that there was strong wine in the cup, which made his throat burn.

Baza smiled and said, took the document, the document first introduced this envoy, this person Jiang Xia, was listed as a doctor, Gaozu was once King Fuyou, and his family background is considered prominent.

"Doctor Jiang." Baza patted himself on the chest to show politeness, and introduced himself: "The vanguard coach, Baza Tata."

Jiang Xia straightened her waist and bowed to him: "You're polite."

"Doctor Jiang, I have been waiting for you for a long time." Baza said with a smile, "Your Majesty said, let me treat Jiang Chengwei's envoy well."

Jiang Xia gritted her teeth, Jiang Qingluan was so arrogant, if she couldn't hide her arrogance.

"I don't know when I can see Qipengzi." Jiang Xia asked, the princess or the crown prince took the place of Qipeng before he took the throne, so she asked Qipengzi, and the voice said that she did not recognize her as the king of Fu.

"His Royal Highness King Fu and Zong Bo are currently busy offering sacrifices to heaven. After all, Fengxiang Palace is empty now, and its owner has to go back." Baza said: "Mr. Jiang, why don't you rest more? I think the mountain road from Jiangcheng is rough. , you are not young anymore, stay in my camp for two days, and then I will take you to meet King Fu?"

"Xia was ordered by his family to meet Qi Pengzi, which is also a major national event. I hope the general will introduce him as soon as possible." Jiang Xia said, as a messenger, he had a mission in his hands, so naturally he couldn't let Baza delay his time.

"I don't care about this matter." Bazah smiled: "Or what the family brought, you tell me first, and I will send someone to His Royal Highness Fu Wang."

"It's a matter of confidentiality..."

"I see." Baza interrupted the other party: "Since it is a confidential matter, let's talk to His Highness in person, stay in my camp for a few days, and His Highness will take you there when he is free."

Bazaar kept Jiang Qingluan's words in mind, if the envoy came, he would drag him to live in the camp for two or three days, let him see his strength to the fullest, and let him know that he wanted to kill Jiang Cheng by poison.

"Okay, young people still have to practice swords." Bazaar said, "Old man, do you want a piece?"

"..."

"It seems that Jiang Gong doesn't want to, so I will go on my own, eat and drink well."

After saying that, Bi Baza left the main tent, leaving behind the emissary from Jiang Cheng with a dazed expression, not knowing where his anger came from...

Not long after, Jiang Qingluan also received news of the arrival of the messenger. This matter was not too important to her, and the news of Peony was even more important.

Mudan said in the letter that now not only Zhenyang County, but also several other counties in Funan have agreed to support her as the master of Fengxiang Palace. Sure enough, Jiang Chiyuan's death played a great role.

"Bale." Jiang Qingluan said to his most loyal general.

Baler put down the jug and responded with a sound.

"It's almost time to go west," Jiang Qingluan said.

Baler originally thought that Jiang Qingluan was going to deal with Jiang Cheng here, but he didn't expect that he was about to leave.

Balak jumped up: "Okay, Your Majesty, I'll order troops right away."

"10 people, you take 8 people away." Jiang Qingluan said: "Leave within three days."

Baller originally thought that Jiang Qingluan would personally lead the team, which seemed to mean staying.

"Will the king go?" Balak asked.

"No." Jiang Qingluan said: "I'll meet my family and the old man here for a while, and besides, I want to wait for Chang Lan to come up."

"But only this few people are left, Your Highness, be careful." Ba Le said, he rarely disobeyed Jiang Qingluan's intentions, even if he knew it was dangerous.

"If you really want to go back to Qipeng, Gu must do two things. One is to destroy Jiang Cheng himself, and second, Chang Lan and Gu have come together to this day, and they also need to enter the city with Gu." Jiang Qingluan said.

Afterwards, Ba Le obeyed his orders, and Jiang Qingluan walked out of the main tent alone. For some reason, the closer she got to Xipeng, the less excited Ba Le was in her heart. She never thought that she would stand here one day, she suddenly couldn't imagine what it would be like to go back to Qipeng and Fengxiang Palace again.

These years, she felt a little tired. In fact, she didn't have much pursuit of power. She used to only want to continue to expand the territory of Fu Kingdom. Now it seems that with Chang Lan, she doesn't expect much. But she knew that Qipeng was the place she had to go back to, but suddenly she felt a little scared...

Lan'er, fortunately, you are behind me.

The author has something to say: We meet again in the next chapter

Because I run a training school, it is not allowed to open recently, and it happens that the guild is busy with the supplementary book of World of Warcraft to open up wasteland... so it is even slower