The British Duke glanced at him, and in an instant, a light flashed in his mind, and the British Duke was blessed with his heart, "Father, father? ”

Yes, if it is said that the frontier is pacified, among all the generals in the court, except for Wu Anhou, who else is more qualified than the British duke?

Ten years ago, in the battle to pacify Nanjing, it was Wu Anhou and the British Duke who fought together, not only recaptured several border cities that were seized, but also beheaded the then King of Nanjing. Nanjing has been keeping to himself for the past ten years.

It's just that after returning from the victory in that war, the British duke handed over the military power and became a famous and powerless prince.

Now, the eldest prince and the second prince are stumbling on each other, presumably the people under their command will not be able to get what they want, at this time, the most suitable person to pacify the frontier is the British duke.

A person who has let go of military power for ten years, has rich combat experience, is also very prestigious in the army, and has a neutral and impartial attitude in the court, which is very suitable!

"Then, father, do you want to feign illness or ......," asked the British prince, considering his words.

"No hurry! Let's see how the two princes judge first, they won't think of me until their people lose their qualifications! The note in the English general's hand lit up and quickly turned into a cloud of ashes.

In the prison, Xue Li looked up at the gray sky and sighed, "There must be a lot of chaos outside at this time!" ”

"Yes, no one thinks about us until now, so you can see how busy we are!" Xue Jincheng sneered.

Compared to Mu Zi's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, Xue Jincheng can only sit in a wheelchair every day, if it weren't for his deep internal strength and daily pranayama, I'm afraid he would have to sit up and get sores.

"If this rain continues to fall, I'm afraid, it will be another disaster year!" Xue Li's face was unabated.

Xue Jincheng smiled mockingly, those who compete for the world and the throne only have power in their hearts, how could they really put the world in their hearts?

"Hey, I don't know how your mother is doing!" Xue Li said something that would be repeated every day for more than a month.

"With Ah Zi taking care of you, it will be fine!" Xue Jincheng is very confident when he says this, Mu Zi's ability is unknown to others, but he knows it clearly.

"I don't know how Sister Yuan is, whether she is crying!" After thinking about his wife, Xue Li began to think about his granddaughter.

Crying? The corners of Xue Jincheng's lips twitched, it depends on what it is for! It's not unheard of for that little girl to cry loudly in order to achieve her own goals, but she doesn't shed tears, which really makes her feel wronged very rarely.

But this time I really let Xue Li say it, Sister Yuan was crying loudly in the British Mansion at this time, and the British public who returned to the main courtyard from the study was very good, and heard the child's cry from a distance and sped up her pace, and saw Sister Yuan'er crying heartbreakingly, and immediately lowered her face, "What's the matter?" ”

The British duchess kept a calm face and did not speak, only held Sister Yuan in her arms and coaxed softly.

Wang Yamin, who was treated coldly by everyone, shrank back, and whispered, "I didn't panic, it's all true!" Since she was born, her brother-in-law has died, and her sister has also died, and this has just passed, and Wu Anhou's family has been imprisoned! She's not a scourge star! ”

The more Wang Yamin spoke, the more she felt that she was reasonable, and her voice gradually became louder, "This kid is a nemesis at all!" Father and Mother ......"

"Shut up!" The British public shouted angrily, his fists clenched tightly and made a creaking sound.