When the first ray of sunshine in the morning sprinkled on the Liaodong General Military Mansion, Li Chengliang had already gotten up and finished a punch trip, there was no way, people feel less when they got older, don't look at the Jurchen woman he and Cao Yan recently gave him last night, and he still opened his eyes before dawn.

Speaking of this Jurchen woman with a Chinese name and red jade, don't look at it anymore, she is no longer a chick, but she is definitely a stunner, when it comes to kung fu in bed, although Li Chengliang has slept with countless women, they are not as good as a little finger of this woman when tied together, not to mention the variety of tricks, especially her flexible fragrant tongue, which makes people want to die and can't stop.

From this point of view, Cao Yan is still very interesting.

As soon as Li Chengliang sat on the stone bench, about to take a breath, there was a slight sound of footsteps behind him, the fragrant wind hit, and a low but increasingly magnetic female voice sounded: "Handsome, I'm sweating, hurry up and wipe it, be careful of the wind and cold." ”

This is also Li Chengliang's favorite thing about Hongyu, he has a lot of concubines, and he has never met Hongyu so lovely, one by one is his concubine, lazy like a pig, less than three poles in the sun, no one is willing to get up, let alone last so long.

Taking advantage of Hongyu's time to wipe his sweat with a hot towel, he dragged her to his big * legs, slid his big hand down her collar, and said while rubbing: "Hongyu little girl, why are you so cute?" ”

Hongyu Jiaojiao gasped again and again, wanting to refuse and welcome, Li Chengliang became more and more excited, and at a certain moment, he suddenly pushed her away and separated his legs, Hongyu glanced at him, and said in his mouth: "Dashuai, you bullied the slave family early in the morning......" The body squatted down.

Feeling the root being wrapped in warmth and smoothness, Li Chengliang closed his eyes slightly and snorted comfortably.

"Enshuai, it's a big deal, the little one just received the flying pigeon ......" Hatch himself also felt that it was a bit of an inopportune time, after seeing the situation in front of him, he almost couldn't breathe because of the words behind him.

Hongyu's movements froze, Li Chengliang snorted dissatisfiedly, pressed his hand on her head, and said, "Panicked, is the sky falling?" ”

Hatch came back to his senses at this time, reluctantly withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and said: "It's almost the same as the sky falling, a letter from Beijing, 'Chen Peng was saved by You, break quickly!'" ’”

"A bunch of rice buckets!" Li Chengliang was furious, kicked away the red jade, the action was sudden, and the root was scraped by the red jade's teeth, which further fueled his anger, stood up, like an angry lion and hurried back and forth, the frightened red jade turned pale, or Hatch waved his hand at her, only then did he react, and he fled to the house with a roll.

Li Chengliang turned a blind eye, and a series of foul language explosions will come out, what is enough for a mother, a dead cripple, a castration, an idiot, and so on.

Hatch looked at his toes with his eyes, and didn't dare to say a word, until Li Chengliang gasped and sat back in place, then he was busy pounced at his feet, stuffed back his still exposed roots, and softly comforted: "The matter has come to this, En Shuai is angry, don't be angry," paused, saw that he didn't squeak, and said: "According to the small one, the paper is estimated to be unable to contain the fire, so it's better to quickly think of a way to deal with it!" ”

"Zhang You, a dead lame, why is he against the old man everywhere? It's a shame that you still let Ben Shuai give him charcoal in the snow, damn it, this is a white-eyed wolf that his mother can't feed! ”

"The little one who knows the guilt, it's all because the little one has no eyesight, and he didn't recognize this person early," Hatch didn't ask any questions, and took all the blame on himself, and then said: "But the matter has come to this point, it's too late to regret it, and Enshuai has to plan a countermeasure as soon as possible, in case the wrath of the Son of Heaven falls on your head." ”

Li Chengliang took a deep breath, gradually calmed down, and glanced at Haqi: "What do you mean, lose the car and protect the handsome?" ”

Hatchie's eyes flashed, and he nodded slightly: "That's right, and it must be fast, it is best to write the 'deceived truth' of Enshuai into a memorabilia and send it to Your Majesty before His Majesty's holy decree." ”

"But Cao Yan ......" Li Chengliang understood what Hatch meant, and hesitated a little.

"When there is no continuation, you will suffer from it, and this is not the time for a woman's kindness."

"Okay!" Li Chengliang was not angry because of Hatch's words, but Huo Ran got up and said as he walked back: "The old man is sparse, others can't be relied on, you run in person, in addition to the face saint, don't worry about the silver." ”

"Huh!" Hatch hurriedly fell to his knees and agreed.

Early in the morning, Zhang You and Li Wenjin led Chen Peng into the palace, but they met the dynasty and waited for almost two hours before seeing Zhu Yijun return to the Qianqing Palace surrounded by a large group of people. Among those who accompanied the driver, in addition to the inner attendants, there were also three scarlet robes, Zhang You had only seen Zhang Siwei, but the other two were tight-faced, or Li Wenjin pointed out, only to know that the younger one was Yu Youding, and the older red-faced one was the official Wang Guoguang of the Ministry of Officials.

Zhu Yijun probably didn't expect Zhang You to appear at this time, especially when there was a strange middle-aged officer standing next to him, he was slightly stunned and smiled: "Why did you kid run away from the Qianqing Palace?" I was saying that I would send someone to summon you to the palace. ”

Zhang Siwei had already been mentally prepared, because his expression was as usual when he saw Chen Peng, but Yu Youding and Wang Guoguang glanced at each other, and could not hide the surprise in their hearts: "Isn't this Chen Peng, the son of Chen Jiyuan, Marquis of Linjiang?" Didn't you say that you died in battle, what, you cheated the corpse? ”

However, both of them have a city government, although it is difficult to hide their surprise, they only communicate with their eyes, and no one takes the initiative to explore, but at the same time looks at Zhang You meaningfully, they know that this matter must be inseparable from Zhang You.

"Wechen see Your Majesty, long live, long live, long live!" For kneeling down to Zhu Yijun, Zhang You had no psychological barriers, pulled Chen Peng to kneel on the ground, and said loudly. At the same time, he thought, didn't he say that he had an awkward relationship with Meng'er? It doesn't look like it!

"Get up." There were foreign ministers, Zhu Yijun didn't say much, and went straight into the palace.

When Zhang You and the others got up to follow the main hall, Zhu Yijun had already sat on the Sumeru seat in the middle, and the inner attendant moved a few cotton piers, which were prepared for Zhang Siwei and them, so naturally there was no Zhang You's share.

Chen Peng knelt on the ground again, Zhang You saw Zhu Yijun's puzzled face, stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty must have never seen this person, right?" He is the eldest son of Linjiang Hou Chen Jiyuan, Chen Peng, the commander of Qianzong under Cao Yan, the deputy chief soldier of Liaodong, the one who died in battle a few days ago. ”

Zhang You's words were like a thunderclap, and Zhu Yijun, who was blown up, was shocked physically and mentally, and he couldn't stand up from the Sumeru seat until he endured it, but his face changed instantly, his eyes were like knives, and he fell on the top of Chen Peng's brain, and his voice was cold: "What's the matter?" In Li Chengliang's retribution, aren't you already dead in battle? Could it be that he is so bold that he dares to bully the king? ”