I got up again

"What are you in such a hurry for?"

Jiang Feng smiled and kicked his horse forward.

She dared to step forward, but Li Qingming didn't.

She saw the blood-colored giant wolf staring at her above her head, and also saw the blue giant dragon eager to try.

Li Qingming knew that this time there was no way to be good, so he smirked slightly in his heart, but pulled out his sword with a sigh on his face, "I haven't seen you for many years, Duke Ming still has the world in his heart, and his ambition will not change."

"It's just that Qingming people have shallow eyes and thin eyes, and they can't see the eyes of the public." She swung the long sword around her waist, and her cheeks became colder and colder with the faint tears in her eyes.

Jiang Feng smiled happily, "Doesn't Qingming dare to talk to me?"

Li Qingming replied solemnly, "People's words are scary, please forgive Qingming's rudeness."

After finishing speaking, she directly slashed with a sword.

The battle has begun.

Li Qingming was indifferent in his heart, but his face was ruthless.

Because this is Nanzhou's tax money for three years, it has not been sent up because of the handover of the governor and the tax exemption due to the epidemic.

It is a huge amount of money, and the court does not know how many people are thinking about it. If she loses it, the capital must make her live a wonderful life. Anyway, this layer of skin is probably not wanted.

She was still a little annoyed. She didn't expect Jiang Feng to have such energy in Nanzhou after leaving Nanzhou for so long.

She almost really thought she had kept Jiang Feng from it, so she only brought 2000 people with her.

Now that his back is against Jiang Shui, he is doomed.

She was also from the Xuanwu Army, so she understood the combat effectiveness of the Xuanwu Army very well.

She brought 2000 people, even though Jiang Feng only brought 1000 people, but the Xuanwu Army, which has a military spirit and a large number of third- and fourth-tier warriors in the entire army, is still an advantage.

The situation was unfavorable, and Jiang Feng had a high reputation in the southern army, so she didn't have the capital to fight back.

If there is hope, perhaps it can only be placed on the number of strong ones.

Including her, there were two Southern Army lieutenants, both of rank nine, and Jiang Feng had only one.

Li Qingming's posture was elegant and elegant, like a gust of wind, swift and elegant, and with extreme coldness and loneliness, his murderous intent was awe-inspiring.

She rushed forward with indomitable momentum, Jiang Feng pouted, "Oh, come on, let me see your training results during this period of time."

During this period of time, Jiang Feng took Ji An to exercise first in the morning, and then everyone had breakfast together. In the morning, it was meeting time to bury them in the study with Ye Yu, at noon she would pester Ji Yumian, and in the afternoon she would discuss rune cannon with Ji An Such brain holes, or when Ji An is busy, she will harass Mo Bai, and then train together, and continue to pester Ji Yumian at night.

In short, it is very fulfilling.

Hearing it, he proudly flew into the sky, and his azure blue wings became seven or eight meters wide in the blink of an eye.

Under the sun, a vigorous blue dragon soared and circled, the power of the dragon poured out, and the horses of the Zhennan Army became chaotic.

Before the battle started, the Zhennan Army had already lost a bit.

Dragon is an extremely rare existence, and the Zhennan Army is not a colleague of Dongzhou, so it fell into a disadvantage in an instant.

On the contrary, the Xuanwu Army's horses were very safe, not because they were not afraid of Longwei, but because there was a giant scarlet wolf squatting above their heads, so they were not affected.

The blood-colored giant wolf raised its eyelids, lazily looking at the mighty dragon cub in front of him.

As soon as the teeth bared, Jiang Feng slapped him to stop.

It simply squatted down, flicking its tail once and for all, while the Xuanwu army underneath was already ready to attack.

then……

Li Qingming was knocked off the horse by Jiang Feng with a scabbard.

Everyone: "..."

Lying on the ground, Li Qingming saw the giant bloody wolf above his head, and also saw its reaction.

To some extent, the reaction of the military soul is consistent with the emotions of the army.

In other words, the current Xuanwu army is like a blood wolf, playing with its prey?

Is Jiang Feng too?

Li Qingming couldn't help but hooked the corners of his mouth mockingly.

"Are you touching porcelain?" Jiang Feng was speechless, "You are already at the ninth-level intermediate level anyway, why did you get knocked down with a single slap?"

"I haven't seen you in four years. Are you so good at cooking?"

Li Qingming's talent in martial arts and military was extremely high, and he was also born to be a general. When he discovered this, Jiang Feng knew that he couldn't keep her.

She has a heart of cherishing talents, cultivated them herself, and finally let Li Qingming be the general of Zhennan, which is the result of her gifts.

That old chief assistant is really hard to hide.

She was aware of Chaozhong's reaction at that time, and she was already making preparations.

Taking advantage of the trend to break with Li Qingming is also normal.

Compared with letting an unknown person be the general of Zhennan, it is better than Li Qingming.

Although Li Qingming seems to limit her to Nanzhou, in fact, Li Qingming has cultivated many directions, and many choices of places are influenced by her, and the constraints on her are actually the weakest.

Anyway, she didn't want to leave Nanzhou.

Moreover, she cultivated Li Qingming at that time, more for mutual benefit.

At that time, the entire army was only two or nine ranks, and she and Li Qingming fed each other every day, which was actually quite pleasant.

So although it seemed that Li Qingming was greedy for profit and betrayed the master, in fact Jiang Feng was mentally prepared and used Li Qingming to the greatest extent.

Even Li Qingming's later routes were mostly arranged and influenced by Jiang Feng.

I don't know if she knows it herself.

According to this guy's dog temper, he may have already noticed it, but he still pretended to be decent.

She didn't keep Li Qingming at the beginning because her talent was beyond Xuanwuhou's use. After all, people go to high places, but... now the devil can do it.

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng smiled more gently.

Two swords killed two Zhongzhou ninth-rank low-level warriors. Jiang Feng pulled Li Qingming onto the horse in front of everyone, "Master Qingming, would you like to come back and work for me?"

Li Qingming was stunned for a while, extreme anger flashed in her eyes, and she restrained herself again. She lowered her eyes and said indifferently, "It's a matter of being loyal to the emperor, so please forgive Qingming for not being able to obey."

Jiang Feng could see her emotions clearly. Hearing her cold and heartless words, Jiang Feng sighed in his heart.

On the face, Jiang Feng didn't try to persuade her anymore, but actually helped Li Qingming get off the horse, and told her to go back to the formation, "I took the opportunity to sneak attack just now, and the victory was invincible, let's fight again."

Li Qingming's face turned blue, but he had to walk back to the formation.

His face turned blue and blue, and under Jiang Feng's smiling expression, Li Qingming turned his head and rushed to the river bank, crossing the river.

The Zhennan army elite was in an uproar, they never thought that Li Qingming would leave them to cross the river.

Zhao Xiang leaned over from behind at some point, her chin rested on Jiang Feng's shoulder, and said in a low tone, "Gao, you killed Li Qingming."

Jiang Feng smiled, but felt a little helpless in his heart, "How can the talents I cultivated be cheap for the empire?"

Zhao Xiang looked at Li Qingming's back, nodded and said, "Love soldiers like a son, and have the style of a famous general in ancient times."

Every move Jiang Feng made today was digging holes for Li Qingming.

First step on Li Qingming's character, let her pay homage to the old master in front of the whole army.

Then he deliberately showed mercy to Li Qingming's subordinates, but he chopped off two Zhongzhou Nine Ranks without hesitation in his hands. After the chopping, he helped Li Qingming to the horse for a secret talk, and after the talk, he personally helped her off the horse.

Yes, she actually put Li Qingming back unscathed.

Fighting against the water, the giant dragon in the sky stared at it, the Xuanwu army's army was full of evil spirits, but the Zhennan army was carrying silver carts. They were in a dilemma. They couldn't cross the river, and they almost lost if they fought.

It was estimated that Li Qingming was ready to be arrested, but Jiang Feng put him back with his own hands, pretending to fight again.

Is Li Qingming willing to push the elite he has trained so hard to die?

She had to run away by herself.

Although this was what Jiang Feng wanted.

Zhao Xiang shook her head, "But if this is the case, Li Qingming will hate you instead, which is not conducive to you subduing her."

It is conceivable that Li Qingming, who lost his tax money, fled the battle, and suspected of having an affair with his old master, was going to be in bad luck.

But being used in this way, Li Qingming himself would be very painful.

Zhao Xiang's eyes were gloomy.

Jiang Feng took a deep breath, looked at the sky and smiled slowly, "It's not until she comes back, I can only feel wronged Qingming."

She put such a long thread, how could she just take it back?Isn't that a fool?

Jiang Feng stabilized Zhao Xiang, and said, "Send someone to the capital to give gifts later, and find a way to stabilize Li Qingming's position."

A Zhennan general who has a gap with the imperial court but has to hold his nose and use it is the most suitable.

Moreover, this Zhennan general is also suspected of having an affair with the devil, and will definitely be replaced in the future.

In this way, both the court and Li Qingming would be unstable, and the situation would be much more gratifying for Jiang Feng.

However, when Li Qingming was recommended to go out, she used the court's transfer order, and Li Qingming accepted it directly, but with her brain, she could probably guess something, and with her temper, she has been so cold over the years. ...

Jiang Feng pursed his lips.

Therefore, it is better for people to use less conspiracy, otherwise they will always feel unhappy.

Still not strong enough.

As expected, the Zhennan Army surrendered. Jiang Feng looked at the depressed wailing in the sky, and waved his hand reassuringly.

"It's okay, there will be opportunities in the future."

In fact, she didn't expect Li Qingming to think of her so much, and when they met, she would turn on the water, and feel ashamed to lie on the ground after getting a scabbard.

Not reserved at all.

Acting is too bad, I still need to learn.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but sighed, "You said, she won't be blackened this time, right?"

"Blackening?"

Zhao Xiang hugged her waist, fixed herself, raised her eyebrows, "What is blackening?"

"That's right, destroy it if you can't get it?" Jiang Feng flicked his horsewhip, and the Xuanwu army behind him accepted the prisoners, and he could still hear Cheng Manzi's yelling.

Jiang Feng thought wildly, "Li Qingming's character is reserved and arrogant, so impatient to prepare to surrender, but I tricked her into sending her back...I always feel like she's going to die of anger..."

You might feel let down.

Zhao Xiang nodded, expressing his approval, "It will definitely be blackened."

Jiang Feng was very melancholy, "Tell me, in case I really lose in the future, if I beg her to spare my life, will she forgive me?"

Zhao Xiang laughed out loud, and said in a meaningful tone, "Yes, she will forgive me."

Jiang Feng whipped the whip angrily, and the horse started to gallop, Zhao Xiang was almost thrown out.

"It's useless to bring you here this time." She said, "I'm going to let you play anti-air or something, it's too wasteful."

Zhao Xiang's tone turned cold, "It didn't work at all, I'm so sorry."

"So, go, build a city for me."

Then Zhao Xiang was taken by Jiang Feng to dozens of construction sites, and a lot of words were left behind.

In the end, Zhao Xiang couldn't even scold her.

Seeing that she was really tired, Jiang Feng felt a little guilty, "Hey, is there a limit to what literati can say? It doesn't seem like a big blessing, are you so tired?"

Only then did Jiang Feng take a closer look at Zhao Xiang's expression.

Well, she looks pale, with dark circles under her eyes, just like a girl with internet addiction.

A green shirt and long ink-like hair did not add a bit of literati elegance to her, on the contrary it made her face look more childish.

etc?Childish?

Why does Zhao Xiang look so young?Still the same as when I was a teenager, as if I didn't grow up?

It was only because of his pale face and black eye circles that Jiang Feng ignored this.

Squeezing her face, Jiang Feng enviously said, "Why do you feel that you haven't grown?"

"So tender," she said, "but why did you grow taller?"

Zhao Xiang hummed tiredly, "Don't touch me."

"Just touch it." Jiang Feng pinched her face to play.

Childish pale cheeks, dark circles under the eyes are like national treasures, and the gentleness and elegance that a literati should have are almost lost.

Jiang Feng fell into the problem of the century, "How old were you back then?"

She always thought that Zhao Xiang was about the same age as her, but now that she thinks about it, it might be because she grew fast + matured prematurely.

"You haven't reached the crown yet, have you?" She had a strange expression on her face, "Then am I not a child laborer?"

Still squeezing child labor only for breathing?

It's insane to think about it.

The way Zhao Xiang looked at her was also very meaningful, with some indescribable anger, "You don't know how old I am?"

Jiang Feng: "..."

Should she know?

It was a pleasure fighting with you back then.

Who will ask your age?

If Zhao Xiang hadn't stayed in Nanzhou all this time, she wasn't even sure if Zhao Xiang would be with her.

Although Jiang Feng has seen many governing countries, in fact, when converted to an empire, there may not be one in every county.

And most of them are in their [-]s, [-]s, [-]s, and [-]s. Those who are under [-] like Ye Yu and Zhao Xiang are rare.

There is a chance to get that Meng Zhou back.

After all, he is a genius who governs the country, so it would be too wasteful to use it as a consumable.

"Why didn't you go to the capital?" Jiang Feng asked.

Zhao Xiang looked at her for a while, "You didn't remember to ask this question until now?"

Jiang Feng laughed dryly, "Isn't this why you can't follow me without knowing it?"

Zhao Xiang let out a heck, seemingly meaningless, "Stay here to save your dog's life."

Jiang Feng remembered what he said just now, and thought that Li Qingming's deadly tsundere might spare her life, but Zhao Xiang might not.

"That won't work, you still have to spare my dog's life, Ji Xiaoan, Ji Yumian, and..." Jiang Feng said, "Forget it, you definitely don't have the ability, it's almost as good if I spare your dog's life. "

"People in my family, I'd better take care of myself."

Zhao Xiang snorted coldly, buried her head on the horse's back, and hid the coldness in her eyes.

Jiang Feng didn't take it seriously, but she was sure that Zhao Wenjing was indeed rebellious and not easy to subdue.

What she wants has been said between the lines.

It's a pity that Jiang Feng has Ye Yu.

Ye Yu is an absolute confidant, the kind that cannot be shaken.

It seems that we can only dry it first.

It's a pity to rule the country.

Let's find a way to resettle Wenjing after we conquer Nanzhou.

Unfortunately, he touched Zhao Wenjing's dog's head, and Jiang Feng looked forward.

The silver has been obtained, and Lao Li led the team to rob the treasury and has returned.

The operation ended perfectly.

but……

"Which idiot committed suicide in the middle of the road?"

Zhao Xiang raised her head, and she really saw a man in the middle of the road, his neck had already been cut, blood spurted out far away, there was no way to recover.

It's too late to go now.

No wonder Jiang Feng scolded people.

Jiang Feng asked someone to collect the corpse with a green face, "Find out why you committed suicide, and issue an order to me... Forget it, I'll go back and talk to Wu Jin."

She felt that this kind of thing could not be stopped by the law, so she had to go back and discuss it with Ye Yu.

Zhao Xiang looked at it for a while, then suddenly said quietly, "It's quite nice to see the blood splashed on the snow."

"Like a flower in full bloom."

"Is this a question of whether it looks good or not?" Jiang Feng turned his head and scolded.

At this time of cold and sad autumn, literati really hate it.

It was deep winter, and the snow on the side of the road had not been swept away. The bright red blood splashed on the snow, like plum blossoms in full bloom, which was indeed beautiful.

Bah, bah, aesthetics was taken away by Zhao Wenjing.

Depend on.

Jiang Feng said with a cold face, "This way of dying by suicide is too shameful, blood is splattered everywhere, it's not pretty at all."

"How could he be so handsome with a sword piercing his heart," she said, "He can still struggle to take a few breaths, and then explain a few words affectionately..."

Idol drama standard.

Zhao Xiang walked forward with strange eyes.

Jiang Feng continued to babble, "It's just that the sword hurts a little, and it's easy to accidentally stab the ribs. When the technique was not good before, I rolled a lot of swords."

Zhao Xiang interrupted her chatter, "There are words here."

"What?" Jiang Feng immediately turned awe-inspiring and looked over.

"Blood... Tu... three... thousand... miles?"

Jiang Feng looked confused, "What is this?"

Zhao Xiang also shook her head, "I don't know."

This incident became a strange thing.

Some people commit suicide inexplicably, and there are inexplicable words.

Jiang Feng: "No one wants to frame me, right? Otherwise, why did you go to the devil's land to commit suicide?"

Zhao Xiang shook her head, "We'll find out later."

"I'm back." Jiang Feng returned home carelessly.

Zhao Wenjing doesn't like to come to her house now, so he goes home by himself to catch up on sleep.

Ye Yu was working hard.

Ji Yumian...

"what are you doing?"

The small black button-like eyes were looking at Jiang Feng with tears in their eyes.

With a special big brush in its mouth, it writes big characters stroke by stroke.

When Jiang Feng saw it, he fell into deep thought.

Good guy, why is its calligraphy better than yours?

Ji Yumian pointed to the paper and ink on the table, "Come on, let me see your progress over the years."

Jiang Feng: "..."

No, she didn't improve.

Ji Yumian looked indifferently.

Jiang Feng felt a headache from seeing her, and couldn't refuse, so he could only...

"I wrote better than it, you sleep with me later?"