"Hmm. Wang Jingzhi overflowed with an affirmation from his lips, and then said: "I had no intention of cooperating with him, he cooperated with Xia to capture Pingzhou, and now he has come to talk to us about cooperation." Saying that, Wang Jingzhi let out a cold snort from the tip of his nose. He looked at the people in the city and said slowly: "Tonight and Chinese New Year's Eve, even if they don't take the opportunity to sneak attack, the army must be equally loose." Speaking of this, Wang Jingzhi's lips were slightly raised, revealing two rows of white and neat teeth, and his eyes were even clearer.

Pei Liang was a little surprised, raised his eyes and glanced at Wang Jing, and then, the corners of his lips pursed and said: "Yu Fumu is too cunning and good at strategy, otherwise he would not become the first king with a different surname in Xianbei." Working with him is no less than seeking skin with a tiger. Since Ah Yu has to be warned by heaven, we will take advantage of the maneuver to make a move, after all, this is a matter of time or time, and it is better to choose a day than to hit the sun. ”

Wang Jingzhi suddenly chuckled, and that show of face made the landscape lose color.

Among the scribes behind the two, there was a long-faced bearded one named Fan Ming, Fan Ming was also worried when he heard what the two said, he thought for a while, and his eyes were full of shock: "Jingzhi, is it inappropriate to talk about the city on Chinese New Year's Eve today?" ”

Wang Jingzhi hooked his lips and smiled: "What Fan Jun said is the same as the Yang family's Ayuna girl. ”

"Huh? The scribes were shocked, but only Fan Ming slightly approved: "Yang's Ah Yu, is it the girl who said that I had a drop of lovesick tears last year, and this year I am a girl on the cheeks?" ”

Wang Jingzhi's eyes were clear, and the corners of his lips curled more happily: "Yes." ”

Pei Liang also smiled when he heard Fan Ming's tongue-in-cheek seven-character poem.

Wang Jing smiled, and was choked by the howling north wind for a few breaths of cool breeze, coughed a few times, his back was slightly bent like pine and bamboo, and his flawless face was slightly reddened.

Pei Liangyi frowned, and hurriedly held his arm: "How is your body?" ”

Wang Jingzhi smiled and waved his hand, and said intermittently: "No, it's okay." After that, there were a few muffled coughs.

Pei Liang's brows were locked even more, and he habitually raised his hand to touch Wang Jingzhi's forehead, and said angrily and worriedly: "Very hot! How long do you have a fever? ”

Wang Jingzhi's lips were still smooth and shiny, and he smiled freely: "It's okay." ”

Pei Liang refused to deal with him, and said angrily: "You have been weak since you were a child, I really couldn't do it three years ago, so I begged you to join the Iron Flame Army, you really worked hard for the Iron Flame Army, and now you don't know how to take care of yourself, you, you, you" Pei Liang didn't seem to think of anything, and continued to scold Wang Jingzhi, paused for a moment, his slightly darker complexion, but also revealed a slight redness, and then said: "If you are so willful, you are not a brother!" ”

Wang Jingzhi's original indifferent smile was not corrected until he heard the last sentence, and another strong wind blew, blowing the figure like a tree in the jade building more handsome as a fairy, he slightly hooked his lips and said: "You reckless man, you are not ruthless!" After speaking, a servant behind him had already stepped forward to support Wang Jingzhi.

Pei Liang pursed his lips, and then relieved his mouth: "Strategy, I can't do it." Fighting, you can't. The corners of his lips hooked slightly, as if there was something Wang Jing couldn't reach, which made him very relieved and happy, and then said: "Don't beat around the bush, come up with a plan, I'll arrange it quickly." ”

Wang Jingzhi glanced at Pei Liang indifferently, snorted coldly, and said in a voice as clear as a jade ice chisel: "You should make a plan to lay eggs by hens, one today, two tomorrow!" After saying that, he walked away with leisurely and elegant steps.

There were only a few scribes who were holding back their smiles and their faces were flushed, and Pei Liang with an inexplicable face.

"What's wrong with him?" Such a big temper! Pei Liang said with his hands on his chest.

Fan Ming grinned and said: "The only Qing in the world can make Wang Jingzhi of Zhilan Yushu say so." After speaking, he beckoned the scribes to follow Wang Jingzhi and leave.

"Hey! Pei Liang shouted, pursed his lips, and followed.

Yang Yu was alone in the tent, and she tentatively lay on the soft couch where the man had sit, on the white and soft brocade couch, with the same smell as the distant mountains on his body. The corners of Yang Yu's lips unconsciously hooked slightly, and the person's peerless appearance seemed to appear in front of him, and he suddenly remembered that he deliberately sabotaged her plan to get close to Pei Liang. Yang Yu looked forward to a pair of beautiful eyes, looked at him angrily with dissatisfaction, and said with disgust: "If you dare to provoke me again, I will rely on you, and I have to ask you to marry me!" Saying that, Yang Yu felt a thick, thick inferiority complex in his heart, and said leisurely: "A man like him, I don't know which girl can be worthy." ”

"What did Qingqing say? The pleasant and clear voice sounded, Yang Yu got up from the couch suddenly, raised his eyes, and the two servants helped Wang Jingzhi in, his eyebrows and eyes were still as calm and distant as distant mountains, but they revealed an almost transparent pale that Yang Yu had never seen.

Then, several scribes and Pei Liang entered the door one after another, and Yang Yu got up slowly and methodically, bowing to everyone.

"Are you sick?" Yang Yu frowned slightly, only Yang Yu didn't notice it, just these three short words, that strong worry lingered.

"None. Wang Jingzhi knelt on the soft couch with the support of the servants.

Everyone also sat down one after another.

When Fan Ming saw Yang Yu, he arched his hands, pursed his lips and smiled, and said to Wang Jingzhi: "Jingzhi, you woman, come to accompany you?" ”

Yang Yu raised his eyes and bowed: "Fan Gong, I am still unmarried." ”

Fan Ming looked at Yang Yu carefully, and then looked at Wang Jingzhi, who did not speak, and praised: "The Yang girl is even more prosperous when she sees it today." Then he said: "Listening to what Jing Zhi said, the girl is here to remind the general and Jing Zhi that there is danger in chatting about Chengkong on Chinese New Year's Eve?" ”

"Yes. Yang Yu lowered his eyes and said quietly.

The scribes had heard of Yang Yu's deeds early on, and when they saw her today, although she was gorgeous, she behaved moderately, and couldn't help but praise it secretly.

Pei Liang's eyes swept over Yang Yu, cold and complicated, and then glanced at Wang Jingzhi's almost transparent paleness, closed his eyes, sighed secretly, and then a smile hung on the corner of his lips, and said: "Yang's Ah Yu is a noble righteous woman, and she has to be warned by heaven to inform her." ”

Yang Yu raised her eyes and looked, Pei Liang's eyes were extremely pure, knowing that Pei Liang was ready to give up on herself, she couldn't help but look at Wang Jingzhi, it happened that Wang Jingzhi had also seen Yang Yu, her eyes intersected, Yang Yu, who was originally angry, seemed to be burned by his brilliance, and hurriedly lowered her head.

Yang Yu lowered her head and pondered for a moment, then turned to smile, she raised her lips and smiled: "All the gentlemen are all noble people, even if I am a little girl, I am willing to treat them carefully, Ah Yu for the people of Liaocheng, thank you." As he spoke, Yang Yu bowed cautiously to everyone.

Wang Jingzhi raised the corners of his lips, revealing two rows of white and neat teeth, and his deep and clear eyes looked more than clear. He got up slowly, walked gracefully to the huge marching map, and stood with his hands in his hands, and the white back of the long body seemed to be clear and lofty.

After a long time, Wang Jingzhi pursed his lips and smiled.

Night gradually fell, only 500 soldiers of the Iron Flame Army remained in Liaocheng, and the rest of the men and horses quietly went out of the city and went straight to the sun.

The wind and snow continued incessantly, blowing on the dark armor of the five hundred soldiers outside the city gates. Behind the five hundred soldiers, there is a dark figure, Pei Liang rode a heroic and tall jujube red horse under his crotch, wearing black armor, hunting the north wind, blowing the dark red cloak in the air, the broad back, straight and straight, the eyes are as sharp as a lightning, and there is really an invincible momentum. Pei Liang looked back, Wang Jingzhi sat on the city gate tower, the city tower was built on four transparent curtains, and the gorgeous candles in the curtain illuminated the city tower. The stove was crackling, Wang Jing was wearing a white plain robe, covered with a silver-gray coat, his eyes were as clear as a deep pool, and the corners of his lips carried a cold smile.