major general

Needle drop could be heard in the room, but there was no movement at all.

The generals outside were still drinking, when they saw a small soldier running over and said, "It's broken, General Zhen Guo is beating the young general!"

Wait, wait, General Zhen Guo... beat up the Major General?

The essence of human beings is to watch the fun, a group of drunken generals help me and help you, and all of them run to the place that the soldier said to see what an interesting scene this grandpa beating his grandson is.

I thought it was like beating a baby, pulling on the knee and hammering the buttocks.

I don't know if it is the family tradition of the Zhen Guo Mansion, but when the Zhen Guo General started to fight, he really didn't take any effort.

With one kick, Wen Le fell to the ground and landed on the feet of the generals who were watching.

Wen Le was panting heavily, her face was flushed red, as if she was holding a breath in her heart, and it was difficult to breathe.

The generals looked at each other and were startled. Seeing General Zhen Guo striding towards them, they did not dare to comfort them. They only backed away, exposing the major general again.

Grabbing Bunle's back collar with one hand, he straightened his upper body.

"Such love between sons and daughters, the loyalty, rationality, and trust that I taught you have all been forgotten in the dog's belly!"

Punch after punch, Wen Le begged for mercy, not daring to confront his ancestor head-on, after receiving a few punches, he said: "Zu Jun, Lele is wrong!"

General Zhen Guo got angry for a long time, kicked Wen Le away, and said: "Stinky boy, just like your father, a bastard who can't live without his wife. He wants to go back early secretly. Don't tell me you are the only one who owns our entire barracks?" Can't make it home?"

Speaking of this, the generals knew what Wen Le did to recruit General Zhen Guo to clean up.

The young man's heart is the most clear, and he is afraid that all of it is hanging on that jade-like person.

After making a fuss, Si Zhu helped Wen Le into the house. General Zhen Guo glanced at him and asked, "Why, didn't you watch enough fun? Go back and rest, and leave the city tomorrow!"

The generals were startled, agreed quickly, and hurried out of the yard.After walking a long way, I dared to look back.

"The general teaches his grandson so well?"

"Zhen Guo's family has a strict family tradition, you should be an ordinary people like us."

"That's right, if it's not such a family tradition, how can you raise such a good boy?"

"But after all, it's a teenager's spirit, and it's normal to miss the family."

The generals discussed in low voices, and went back to the station and fell asleep in a hurry.

Before dawn in the morning, I had to go out of the city to Jinlin.The generals yawned, and the smell of alcohol on their bodies was still there.

Looking over, he didn't see the major general. One of the generals recognized Si Zhu who was waiting beside the major general, and asked, "Mr. Si Zhu, where is the major general?"

Speaking of the Major General, General Zhen Guo, who had amazing hearing in the distance, gave a cold snort, which scared them enough.

Si Zhu shrinks his neck, waits for General Zhen Guo to go far away, then points to the sedan chair that is following far behind, and whispers: "The injury is not serious, but the young master...has a thin skin. "

The general thought of the young general who was beaten up in front of so many of them yesterday, he had no doubts, and he still found it funny in his heart, so he suppressed his smile and said, "You really are a young master."

At this time, Wen Le, who had already left them all the way, was riding towards Jinlin on Big Maomao.

Da Mao Mao ran all night, was so tired that he couldn't breathe well, and let out a huff.

Wen Le patted its neck, took it for a short rest, and said, "Don't blame the master for being impatient. If you get to know the little mare someday, you will know why I am so anxious today."

Da Maomao ate the turf on the ground, ignoring Wenle's nagging.

Laughing, there is no mare worthy of my big fluffy mare.

The side courtyard is very quiet, and the servants who used to serve have changed a batch.Zhou Zhang is Emperor Wen's seed, and he can't do anything else, but suspicion is stronger than one.The waiters all drank dumb drugs and couldn't speak a word, and they were not allowed to reveal any news about the side courtyard.

Zhou Zhang brought two bowls of dark medicine into the room. It was very dark inside. He lit a light incense, which smelled like grass and trees.

Yuan Qing was lying on the bed, the handkerchief next to him was stained with blood, when he saw Zhou Zhang coming in, he propped himself up and leaned back, and said, "The prince is not in a hurry to force the palace, what do you come here for every day?"

Zhou Zhang didn't answer, handed him the medicine bowl, and said, "Drink it quickly, it will be even more bitter when it gets cold."

Yuan Qing refused, and stared at him with almond eyes.

The two had maintained such a strange atmosphere for several days, Zhou Zhang didn't bother, he simply lifted up the medicine bowl and drank more than half of it by himself, then tightly wrapped around the back of Yuan Qing's neck, forcing him to throw himself in front of him, with high spirits. Nodding his head, passed the concoction.

Yuan Qing stretched out her hand to pinch him, but was caught by Zhou Zhang's wrist, unable to move.

After drinking a dose of medicine, Yuan Qing lay on the side of the bed, coughing unceasingly, wiping the fishy sweetness overflowing from her throat with a handkerchief.

Zhou Zhang drank the other medicine together. Seeing Yuan Qing looking at the medicine bowl, he suddenly remembered, and said with a soft smile, "I forgot to tell you, your goal has been achieved."

Yuan Qing was startled, and said, "What?"

Zhou Zhang raised his hand, stroked his neck, and said, "Throat is itchy, and when you cough, you can't stop the fishy-sweet smell. You can wash off the fragrance of orchids by taking a bath every day, and you start to pant after two steps. , Occasionally dizzy and unable to read clearly. How painful it is for you to be poisoned, I feel alone."

When Yuan Qing came up with this insidious method, she didn't know how to force Zhou Zhang to come into contact with her every day.Matching the other party's lust/desire is overwhelming, but it made him poisonous.

Heaven's reincarnation.

Zhou Zhang put away the bowl, brought a plate of sweet and sour lotus root from the table, put it beside the bed, and left in a hurry.

Feeling bitter in his mouth, Yuan Qing picked up a piece of lotus root, the sweet and sour taste exploded in his mouth, completely dispelling the smell of medicine.

Zhou Zhang walked in the palace, everyone was very respectful, except for the bed in the side courtyard, he rarely saw other people's faces.

Everyone knelt and kowtowed peacefully, not even daring to speak loudly.

A secret letter fell into his hands, Zhong Xin patted the dust off his body, and said, "He's from the South Bank."

There was a change in the south bank, and the Japanese pirates seemed to have contacted the distant island, and a lot of mobs were entangled in the riots, and they seemed to annex the entire south bank.If they were allowed to occupy a piece of land, they would be able to gain a firm foothold and spread out piles of pirates just like the nest of rabbits.

Before major events are accomplished, foreign troubles come first.

Zhong Xin frowned and asked, "Your Highness, what should I do?"

Zhou Zhang's complexion remained unchanged, he poured a cup of tea into the tea bowl, and said, "Don't hide this news, find someone to spread it among the people, and make the situation as critical as possible."

"Your Highness?"

"Don't worry, someone will take care of it for us."

News about wars has always been the fastest spread among people.

It was just a rumor at the beginning, and it slowly spread, as if he had visited the South Bank himself.

The news could not be hidden from Zhou Chong, Ma Cheng's expression was not good, he said: "Maybe this is the trick of the man in the palace!"

Just as he was talking, a carrier pigeon flew in from outside. Zhou Chong opened it and glanced at it.Zhuang He and Wang Hu were both in Luzhou, and they were the first to know about the accident on the south bank. Fifty thousand soldiers and horses had already been thrown into the war, and it was feared that more serious military news would spread to Jinlin in the near future.

Zhou Chong thought for a while with his hands behind his back, shook his head, and said, "Chuaner, send a secret order to ask General Zhen Guo to lead one hundred thousand soldiers and horses to turn to the south bank to help the Wen family's army tide over the difficulties."

Ma Cheng grabbed Yan Zhou who was about to go out, and said: "Your Highness?! The one hundred thousand is our hope. If the one hundred thousand soldiers and horses arrive in Jinlin according to the plan, the Southern Dynasty will be in your hands."

Zhou Chong looked at Ma Cheng, smiled lightly and said, "You are the same as your master, you are made to be an official, but you are not made to be an emperor."

Yan Zhou broke away from Ma Cheng and obediently went down to deliver the order.

Ma Cheng could only sigh, he was thinking about his master, and naturally hoped that the Ninth Prince in front of him would succeed to the throne as soon as possible, so that he would not worry about the head of his master who couldn't control his mouth in the palace would be beheaded.

There were not many people coming and going in the small farmyard, Yan Zhou entered the house, saw Zhou Chong standing in the house with his eyes closed, walked up to him lightly, and rubbed the wrinkles between his brows for him.

"Is the boat to blame?"

Yan Zhou withdrew his hand and asked, "Why are you blaming Your Highness?"

Zhou Chong opened his eyes, put his arms around Yan Zhou's waist, and said: "If the one hundred thousand soldiers and horses can come back, the day I ascend the throne will be the day when you alone will be inferior to ten thousand."

Yan Zhou couldn't help laughing out loud, covered his mouth and said, "Your Highness, are you stupid? You're talking so grandiosely about the future days of the slave's deceitful prestige."

Amused by Yan Zhou's words, Zhou Chong also put away his melancholy expression, and said, "I can't gamble. Xuzhou, the land of fish and rice, has returned to the right track. The nearby Luzhou and the city that never sleeps are important roads. Once the south bank falls, It's a matter of death."

Yan Zhou knew the depression in his heart, and the power was clearly in front of him, but he had to push it out for the sake of morality.

"But those [-] soldiers and horses can really listen to His Highness's mobilization?"

Zhou Chong kissed him with a smile, and said: "The one in the East Palace can falsely pass the imperial decree that the father is seriously ill and cannot go to court, and he will serve the sick. How can I not falsely pass the imperial decree to make General Zhen Guo go to the south bank? With a hundred thousand soldiers and horses, his control over them is better than we imagined. He is the only one who has seen the imperial decree, leaving his own son who is guarding the city on the south bank to be spared. Does the general Zhen Guo want to say so loudly? 'This decree is false', come to Jinlin and arrest me?"

Yan Zhou thought it over clearly, nodded and sighed, and said, "It's a pity that the young general has been thinking about going back to Jinlin day and night, and now he's going to the south bank again, I'm afraid I'm feeling very depressed."

Zhou Chong thought about it, and said noncommittally: "Wen Le's heart is tied to Fu Xiaoyu. If I guess correctly, he has already rushed to Jinlin."

"But......"

"Don't worry about him, he has plenty of ways to get out." Zhou Chong said, with his hands behind his back, "What's more, if this major event can be accomplished, I will be the emperor in the yellow robe sitting on the dragon chair. I say he is not good at it." Who dares to talk too much to me for the suspicion of resignation? If you talk too much, I will slap him in the face;

When Zhou Chong faced Yan Zhou, his voice was always gentle, but now he spoke terrifying words in such a gentle tone.

Obviously, he was still such a cowardly child before...

Yan Zhou thought to himself, held Zhou Chong's hand, and said, "Your Highness has become more and more calm."

Zhou Chong nodded seriously, clasped his fingers tightly with Yan Zhou, and said, "Setting up a family and starting a career, the family is already settled, so naturally we have to work hard to establish the business."

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