Chapter 687: Suspicion

The prince of Qi has never left the Eastern Qi Dynasty, and even the capital of the Eastern Qi Dynasty rarely leaves, how did the younger brother of Prince Xuan recognize him?

He couldn't have known his son!

He claimed to the outside world that the son of the world was not dead, but only a disguised fake son, and many soldiers believed it. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Why did Prince Xuan's younger brother show a hellish look?

The more King Qi thought about it, the heavier his face became, and finally he raised his hand and slapped a high-quality table.

He suspected that the prince of Qi was killed by Chu Ang.

At the beginning, when he saw Chu Ang, he was in front of the mourning hall of the second master of Prince Xuan's mansion.

He didn't know that he was the king of Eastern Qi Qi, and at that time, he knew that he was a difficult lord.

Since he appeared, Ning Chao to the emperor, Prince Xuan, and civil and military officials have not been in a hurry to send him back to Eastern Qi, and even kept him repeatedly.

If he killed the son, everything would make sense.

He was sure that once he knew the news of the murder of the prince, he would be eager to return to Dongqi, even begging him to stay longer, and he would not stay any longer.

It's him!

It had to be him!

King Qi of Eastern Qi was furious, and in the big tent, the other soldiers were shocked by his cold face and bloodthirsty eyes.

"If you don't kill him, I swear not to be a man!"

The roar of King Qi of Eastern Qi echoed in the sky above the Eastern Qi military camp.

Chu Ang, who was far away in the Ning Dynasty military camp, sneezed, and the wound was throbbed for a while.

It's over, Dong Qi must have guessed that he killed the prince of Qi.

Although there is no evidence, it will not let the Ning Dynasty give up the city that it has fought so hard, but it will not prevent the king of Eastern Qi from avenging the prince.

The martial arts of King Qi of Eastern Qi are very high, and in the entire military camp, it is estimated that only the prince can fight against him.

He can't even beat his grandfather, isn't there only one way to die against the king of Qi in the East?

Chu Ang was very melancholy.

Although he is from decades later, who knows if he hangs up here and can go back decades?

Moreover, this place is obviously more fun than a few decades later, and he finally came to visit, he hasn't had enough of it, especially when his own father is about to be born, and he has been thinking about smoking his little ass for a long time, and this is about to be born, if he burps, he will die without blinking his eyes.

Chu Ang looked at the sky and sighed.

His expression is really worrying, he has never been the kind of person who is sad and sad, even if the sky falls, there are people to accompany him, he is not afraid.

The soldiers who followed him patted him on the shoulder and said, "Why do you think you are weird, aren't you a little injured, there is the medicine of the princess, what are you afraid of?" ”

Chu Ang glanced at them and said, "I'm afraid that one day I will hang, will you say that it is better to die behind your back?" ”

The soldiers were stunned, and then muttered, "What do you say about dying or not dying, with the martial arts of the thirteenth young master, I don't believe that anyone can ask for your life." ”

There is a saying that the scourge is left behind for a thousand years, a huge military camp, in terms of scourge, who can compare to the thirteenth young master.

He's definitely alive and well, and better than anyone else.

The words of the soldiers made Chu Ang laugh, and he said, "Just say this to you, and reward the three armies tonight." ”

Soldiers," ....... ”

is so willful, he rewards the generals of the three armies at every turn, hoping that there will be a bunch of them.

A general said, "Isn't this a war with Western Qin, does the words of the Thirteenth Young Master still work?" ”

In front of the prince, the general's words don't seem to be very effective.

Chu Ang patted him on the head, "No matter where I am Chu Ang, my words will work!" Hurry up and spread the word! ”

Some officers and soldiers rushed to the fire head army to spread the word.

Huotou Jun also heard that Chu Ang rewarded the three armies at every turn, the frequency was so high, twice in three days, to be honest, they had been cooking in the barracks for so many years, and it was the first time that they had seen a general who liked to reward the three armies so much.

It makes sense.

It's just that at this time, there is no preparation, and the cost of the military camp is fixed, so I can't reward the three armies so frequently.

Huotou Jun ran to ask the prince.

When the prince heard what Chu Ang meant, he didn't say anything, "Do it." ”

Up and down the barracks, clapping and applauding.

Chu Ang was fine, so he ran to the barracks to talk to Shen Yue to relieve his boredom, no outsiders were there, he reached out and touched her bulging belly, and felt that his palm was kicked.

Chu Ang was furious.

He suspected that his dad knew it was him, so he kicked him, which was his favorite thing to do.

He stared at the bulging belly, his eyes fierce, as if to say, I will go back when you pray for birth, otherwise I will swell your ass!

Shen Yue also knew that he was on the same page as the child in her belly, and couldn't help laughing.

She took the embroidery bandage and continued to do needlework.

Shen Yue embroidered an auspicious cloud, Chu Ang played with the little tiger shoes, Shen Yue saw it, and asked, "Do you think the prince of Qi Wang could be the eldest young master of Changshan Wangfu?" ”

Chu Ang shook his head, "I don't know, I haven't fought with the eldest young master of Changshan Palace. ”

He hadn't even touched his face twice, and to be honest, hadn't taken him seriously at all.

But he really didn't expect that the eldest young master of Changshan Wangfu might be the son of King Qi of Eastern Qi, and he was regarded as a son by the prince for more than ten years.

"The next time I have a chance, I'll give him a try."

Chu Ang laughed.

Shen Yue hurriedly said, "Don't, next time you should honestly watch the battle from the city gate." ”

Chu Ang knew she was worried about him, and nodded in response.

But when he really got to the city gate, after watching the two armies fight, his hands itched again, and Chu Muyuan went to the battlefield, he couldn't bear it.

Is he really afraid of dying at the hands of King Qi of Eastern Qi?

Being forced to be a turtle with a shrunken head is definitely not his character!

Even if it is death, he will die standing up!

At that time, he ignored it and went down to the city gate to fight with the enemy.

But soon, he found that as soon as the soldiers of the Eastern Qi saw him, they rushed over and besieged him, as if they would not stop until they killed him.

Sure enough, he guessed that he saw that the prince of Qi Wang was shocked and revealed, and people became suspicious of him.

Then, with Chu Ang as the center, he and several dark guards moved close behind their backs and slashed the Dongqi soldiers who surrounded him under the sword.

stunned to let the soldiers of Dongqi pile up as high as his waist, and the soldiers of Dongqi stepped on the corpses of their own people to kill him.

Kill one, and do it again.

At first, it was just a small minion, and his hands were up and down.

There was a deputy general in the back, and then a general, Chu Ang's hands were trembling and cramping, his eyes were dizzy, and the blood splashed on his body was wet and dry, dry and wet, and he was really disgusted with him who loved to be clean.

Oh yes, it's endless!

"Thirteenth Young Master, go to the city gate!"

Chu Ang couldn't bear it anymore and turned around to leave.

As a result, the king of Dongqi Qi came over and kicked a spear over, blocking Chu Ang's way.