Beauty is sick

Zhao Ziqiu was speechless, seeing Jin Lingjiu's smile, his teeth were chattering.

He should have known earlier that this man was a complete lunatic.

Zuo Ping looked bewildered, not knowing what kind of riddle the two of them were playing: "Master Jiu, is there anything I can do?"

Jin Lingjiu rubbed the reins, and said softly, "I remember that the Wen family has a stronghold here, you can go to them to borrow some people."

Zuo Bing was surprised: "Do you want to touch the Wen family?"

"Far water can't solve the near fire, and it can delay for a moment." Jin Lingjiu glanced at Zhao Ziqiu, who was holding back, "I don't want to take Wen Feiyu's name, maybe Master Zhao has a way?"

Zuo Ping understood that Jinling Jiu was trying to force Zhao Ziqiu to take action. Zhao Ziqiu had been operating in Youzhou City for many years and had already cultivated his own power.

They all knew about the unclear matter between Zhao Ziqiu and Wen Feiyu. The two seemed to be at odds, but they had each other in their hearts.

Zhao Ziqiu clenched his fists, his eyes were filled with anger: "Don't touch him, don't touch the Wen family."

Jin Lingjiu looked down at him condescendingly, and after a while, suddenly said: "Zhao Ziqiu, sometimes I really don't know if you are bold or cowardly, you are clearly in love, but you dare not let him know."

"Jiu Ye was joking." Zhao Ziqiu squeezed out a smile, "Since you have opened your mouth, how can I refuse."

He looked to the left screen: "Can you lend me the horse?"

Jin Lingjiu raised his hand, Zuo Ping jumped off his horse and stood beside Jinling Jiu's horse.

Zhao Ziqiu got on his horse, and his movements were as agile as that Mr. Zhao who was born as a civil servant: "Please wait for a while, Master Jiu, I will order someone, and then come back."

After he finished speaking, he left, Jin Lingjiu rubbed his eyebrows: "Zuo Ping, how many of us are there in Youzhou City?"

The left screen summed up: "About two hundred people."

Jinling Jiuban lowered his eyes, with faint bloodshot eyes: "Come here."

He put his fingertips against the rough rein and rubbed it hard: "Turn everyone over here, I'm going to tie them back myself!"

Zuo Ping almost knelt down for him: "Tied, tied back?"

There was a burning pain on his fingertips, and Jin Lingjiu felt that the pent-up anger in his heart was smoothed out a lot: "He is forcing me to go crazy, so I naturally want to do what he wants, this power is in my hands , and he, who should have been in my arms, ran away and tied him back."

Zuo Bing was silent for a while, and then responded.

He secretly broke into a cold sweat for Pei Zhe, Mr. Pei, Mr. Pei, what's wrong with you, you want to use yourself as a bargaining chip, so even if you win, don't you also count yourself in?

Zhao Ziqiu led two teams over, these people were relatively young, looking carefully, they were not much different from the young man in the Youzhou Army.

Not long after, Zuo Ping also gathered the people from the first floor of the world.

The combined numbers of the two parties are not many, and there is no chance of winning against Xi's army.

Jin Lingjiu didn't say much, he just led the crowd towards the city gate.

Zhao Ziqiu accompanied him, and when he reached the gate of the city, he said a few words to the guards, and they let them out of the city.

Jin Lingjiu glanced at him with a half-smile: "Master Zhao's nonsense skills are getting better and better."

Zhao Ziqiu was not happy in his heart, he sneered when he heard the words: "Working under Master Jiu, it's natural to hear and see."

After leaving the city gate, he went straight to the direction where the Youzhou army left.

Jin Lingjiu smiled leisurely: "Master Zhao and I should learn more, it is best to learn what I did today, so that we don't have to stay in the city by ourselves and be sulky for others."

Zhao Ziqiu's expression twisted for a moment: "Aren't you going to rescue Pei Zhe?"

"Who said I'm going to save him?" Jin Lingjiu snorted softly, "Saving him will inevitably save the entire Youzhou Army. How can I save this few people? I'm going to see a friend."

Zhao Ziqiu pondered for a moment: "The third prince of Xi Kingdom?"

Jin Lingjiu didn't answer, but Zhao Ziqiu already got the answer from his reaction.

This main battle was all written by the third prince of the Xi Kingdom. The army of the Xi Kingdom invaded Youzhou repeatedly, but each time they failed to kill them all. If you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to find something strange.

The marching speed of the army was slow, and after an hour of chasing, they could be seen.

Jin Lingjiu ordered everyone to stop. He selected ten people from the first floor of the world, including Zuo Ping, a total of 12 people. He planned to go around together from the side and arrive at the place where Xi Guo set up camp before the Youzhou army.

The rest will be led by Zhao Ziqiu, and they will make peace with the Youzhou Army. At that time, Jinling Nine Generals will handle everything properly, and they will be able to cooperate internally and externally.

The 12 members of the Jinling Ninth Class were very fast. They were all from martial arts training. It was no problem to cross mountains and ridges. In the evening, they went around the top of the mountain and touched the camp of the army of Xi Kingdom without anyone noticing it.

Hundreds of years ago, the Xi Kingdom and the Zhao Kingdom were originally one country, and then split into two. Therefore, the customs and habits of the two countries are mostly the same, and the people's clothing and appearance are also similar. Unlike the imperial court and Fanbang, it can be clearly seen the difference.

In order not to startle the enemy and alarm the Xi army, Zuo Ping led the other ten people to wait outside the tent, and Jin Lingjiu sneaked into the camp alone.

Jin Lingjiu quickly recognized the main tent, but he didn't go directly there. Instead, he circled around to figure out the position of Xi's army, and while the guards were not paying attention, he threw a few of them at the location of the granary. Huo Zhezi.

It's inevitable that he will be a little angry later, he has to make Xi's army unhappy first.

Taking advantage of the time when everyone was rushing to put out the fire, Jin Lingjiu sneaked into the main tent. He casually threw the fire bag aside, and sat down on the table in the main tent leisurely.

With such a big commotion, the person he was waiting for probably wouldn't arrive until a little later.

Jin Lingjiu casually picked up the letter on the table, and flipped through it boredly. After a while, he held the book in front of his face: "I just greet you like this when I came up. The third prince's hospitality is not very good."

A few stones fell on the table and rolled down again.

A man in military uniform snorted, and his words were mixed with anger: "Your Excellency sneaked into my place privately, and even destroyed my granary, causing our soldiers to lose their heads. Why should I treat such an unexpected guest with courtesy?"

Jin Lingjiu put aside the book, revealing a bright and beautiful face: "A fake granary will be destroyed if it is destroyed. The third prince is quite fussy."

Xi's army was not incompetent, how could he easily burn down the granary, he wanted to make a fuss, they probably set up a trap early on to lure the snake out of the hole and catch the turtle in the urn, waiting for him to throw himself into the trap.

The third prince of Xi Kingdom was stunned for a moment.

He was born in the royal family since he was a child, and he is used to seeing beauties all over the world, but there is no one who can compare with the person in front of him.

Jin Lingjiu had long been used to such scrutinizing gazes, and looked back calmly, with a seemingly non-existent smile on his face.

The surname of the royal family of the Kingdom of Xi is Shu, and the name of the third prince is Wen Ru. In the early years, he had a flirtatious title.

Shu Wenru squinted his eyes: "I don't know why your Excellency visited late at night?"

"Come to meet a friend of mine." Jin Lingjiu put down the book and said meaningfully, "I have been friends with you for a long time, and I am very interested, so I came to take a look."

Shu Wenru was stunned for a moment, as if he had thought of something, his face showed surprise: "It's you?!"

Jin Lingjiu casually picked up a brush and played with it in his hand: "The third prince is very famous, and now he is a man of influence in the capital. I don't know if the suggestion made by a certain person before will help the third prince?"

Shu Wen, the third prince of the Xi Kingdom, is like a dandy. His name is the prince, but he is actually an abandoned son. However, the sage of the Xi Kingdom died of illness, and the third prince suddenly came to power and imprisoned the prince of the Xi Kingdom in the palace.

Everyone in the capital agrees, the third prince could turn himself over overnight because of the guidance of an expert behind him.

Shu Wenru walked to the table: "I should thank you sir."

"You don't need to be thankful, the prosperity of the world is for profit, the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, and I will help you for myself." Jin Lingjiu said calmly.

Shu Wenru kept a low profile and endured for many years, so how could he be a brainless idiot.

Neither of the two are good at fighting, and there are frequent exchanges of wit, even if they boast on the bright side, there are also hidden needles in their words.

Shu Wenru took off the cloak, and hung it up calmly: "Sir, I guess it's not because of me to thank you. If you have something to do, you can just say it. It would be my honor if I can help you a little bit."

Jin Lingjiu didn't beat around the bush either: "The third prince is so powerful, so he can naturally help. Now that the power of deterrence has been achieved, I hope the third prince will retreat and stop attacking Youzhou City."

"Oh?" Shu Wenru chuckled, "Sir, is your heart softening?"

Jin Lingjiu didn't deny it, and made a point while writing: "The third prince's foundation is not stable, and he still can't eat Zhaoguo. If he continues to wander, be careful of being stabbed in the back."

Shu Wenru's face changed suddenly, and after a while, he suddenly said: "Sir, you care so much about Zhaoguo, you don't hesitate to put yourself in danger, why did you encourage me to send troops before?"

"I thought I didn't care if some things were destroyed, but now I realize that's not the case." Jin Lingjiu put down his pen, "Even if it wants to be destroyed, I have to do it myself."

Shu Wenru paused: "Who are you?"

Jin Lingjiu glanced at him: "Instead of worrying about others, the third prince should take care of himself. Your elder brother is not a person who will let you pinch him."

Shu Wenru's eyes were like knives, and his murderous intent was prominent: "Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get out if you enter my camp alone?"

Jin Lingjiu stood up and slowly came to him: "If something goes wrong with me, not only the third prince, but tens of thousands of people outside this tent will all have to be buried with me, can the third prince believe it?"

This was a blatant threat, and Shu Wenru clenched his fists.

Jin Lingjiu smiled sarcastically: "You are alone, your power is like floating clouds, and you will die when you die. You who just know what power is waiting for, are you willing to bury yourself in the earth?"

Shu Wenru was persecuted since she was a child, and she was very suspicious. She cherished her life very much. Immediately, she thought that there might be an ambush coming from Jinling Nine, so she couldn't help hesitating: "Mr. There is one thing that I don't understand, what exactly do you want to do?"

Jinling Jiuge ordered the table: "Retire immediately, otherwise in three quarters, there is no way to retreat, and things will be powerless."

Shu Wenru frowned deeply, and suddenly smiled: "The spies came to report, the Youzhou army has already chased us, our army is in Qianyuguan, easy to defend and difficult to attack, why should we retreat?"

He strode towards the table and picked up the paper on it.

The handwriting on the paper was deep, with four words written: replace it.

Shu Wenru chuckled: "Who do you want to replace, Mr. Youzhou or even Zhaoguo, or my Highness?"

Jin Lingjiu looked at him calmly: "The third prince still wants to go his own way?"

Shu Wenru called someone directly, and ordered: "Take the gentleman down, put him under guard, and take good care of him. After my army wipes out the Youzhou army, we can have a good drink with you."

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