(Second update.) The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info ask for collections, recommend tickets, ask for rewards, and ask for everything. In the previous chapter, everyone ate it while it was hot, and it had to be revised on the day it was not kept. In fact, Chen Shubao in history is even more ridiculous than in the book. As well as the overhead historical background in the book, there are more fucked/eggy goods than Chen Shubao, if you are interested, you may wish to check the Gao clan of Northern Qi, which has been tampered with into the Northern Yan royal family, and even the words of V587 in the introduction are said by others, their family is more than a bastard, the kind that is stunned, it is estimated that it is one of the top ten faint monarchs in history, and it can account for half of the country. ）

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Alcohol, not too much.

Medicine, not too much.

Otherwise?

Something will happen!

Gao Zhe's two little short-legged bosses stepped forward in the shape of a duck swinging horizontally, secretly contacting Yang Yichen, Zhang Zhongjian, Jiang Guizhi, and Jiang Song like a thief. Thanks to the crazy crowding of Nan Chen people in front of the post house, intending to recreate the excitement of watching Wei Jue kill, no one paid attention to the five people who slipped the door and picked the lock, and escaped quietly.

"Why are the angels so ......", Yang Yichen didn't understand Gao Zhe's sneakiness, thinking that he represented the Great Sui Emperor and the orthodoxy of the kingdom, and when he came to Nanchen, he didn't say that he was a powerful guest, and he must be a distinguished guest when he went there, so he was afraid of which one of these behaviors?

Gao Zhe glanced at Yang Yichen, didn't squeak, and looked like an idiot: I will tell you, I put thirty-two green hats on Chen Shubao, and castrated him?

Stuffy walked a long way.

Gao Zhe asked someone to inquire about Xiao Maha and their family, and hired chariots and horses to speed up the march.

Hussar General's Palace.

Under the guise of delivering a letter to Xiao Maha, Gao Zhe met his two sons.

Xiao Maha's eldest son, Shi Lian, is twenty-four or five years old, not like his father, and he is polite and polite.

Xiao Maha's second son, Shiluo, is sixteen or seventeen years old, with a bit of his father's style, and a tiger's back and bear's waist.

I don't know what Xiao Maha thinks, knowing that the Jiangnan family despises the poor family and ridicules the two-character name more than the Jiangbei family, but after making a fortune, he doesn't consider it and strives to build the next family.

Gao Zhe didn't say a word, and showed Xiao Maha's handwritten letter.

The second son of the Xiao family looked at it and was confused.

Gao Zhe was anxious and said, "What are you doing?" Come with me! You don't recognize your father's handwriting? He knocked on his forehead and said, "Okay! Want to know why? Your father's wife, Ren Shi, is the lord of the country. You can't hold the fire in the paper...... Lord Chen was afraid that your father would support the army and rebel, and he had secretly planned to get rid of it. ”

Xiao Shiluo had a hot temper and was angry: "Faint Jun! Dog faint! My father was loyal, fought bloody battles, and made great achievements, but he ...... And that slut! I know that she is not a good thing, and it is not a good thing to hook up with my brother in the past......"

"Second brother, shut up!" , Xiao Shilian drank it.

Gao Zhemo rubbed his chin: The connotation is slightly bigger! The drama of the queen/mother/information/son......

Xiao Shilian bowed to Gao Zhe and said, "There are angels who take the risk to deliver the message, and my brother is grateful. ”

Gao Zhe's name, who doesn't know Jiankang City? The two brothers of the Xiao family also heard about it, since they mentioned Da Sui, they are now a boy, and it is not difficult to guess their identity.

"Without further ado, let's retreat!" Gao Zhe asked, "Is there a fast horse in the house?" ”

Xiao Shilian said: "Yes! ”

Zhang Zhongjian, Jiang Guizhi, and Jiang Song didn't understand, but Yang Yichen ...... Guilty of muttering.

Taking advantage of the fact that the second son of the Xiao family was tossing the horses, Yang Yichen stood on the side of Gao Zhe and said, "Angel...... This ......"

Gao Zhe smiled and confided in the truth: "Do you think the twelve broken cities in Jiaozhou can send me away?" Cheap! What I want to take is the whole of Jingzhou! ”

"Before coming, the angel ......", Yang Yichen was speechless, he thought of the scene after Gao Zhe saw Xiao Maha, no one knew what they talked about, only Xiao Maha was very excited.

Gao Zhe blinked, lowered his voice, and lied: "Fake! I lied to them, you have to keep it a secret! ”

Yang Yichen was sent by Yang Gang, the Son of Heaven, to protect Gao Zhe, and there was also a sense of surveillance, and everything went back through Yang Yichen's mouth and reached the ears of Yang Gang, the Son of Heaven. If Yang Gang, the Son of Heaven, wondered how Gao Zhe knew about the adultery of Chen Guozhu and Ren, how could he answer? Will you be afraid of Gao Zhe's deep scheming? If there is a foundation for this sentence, even if the adultery of Chen Guozhu and Ren's will be in the light of day in the future, Gao Zhe will also insist on the coincidence, and push it to two, five or six.

What Xiao Maha represents, Yang Yichen is extremely clear, he swallowed his saliva fiercely, and said: "The last general understands!" ”

Gao Zhe explained: "Wait for a while to rush out of Jiankang City, immediately rush to our ships on the bank of the Yangtze River, cross the Yangtze River, and reach the territory of Dasui, so that we can be safe." ”

Yang Yichen was stunned and said, "Eunuch Zhao, what about those soldiers, Huangmen, and palace maids?" ”

Gao Zhe stared at Yang Yichen coldly and said, "Is Jingzhou important or dozens of lives important?" As a citizen of the Great Sui, you should have the spirit of dedication! ”

Yang Yichen looked extremely ashamed and said, "The last general...... Ignorance, angels forgive sins. ”

Actual?

Gao Zhe said that the righteousness was Bingran, but he actually felt that the eunuch Zhao Li knew too much, and he had reservations, he was not sure what he said after the fragment, so he had to wronged the eunuch Zhao Li, and the tightest mouth was not a dead person, right?

"Never drink again!" , Gao Zhe said in his heart.

There are no horses in the south, so there are quite few cavalry, but Xiao Maha is the leading general in Nanchen after all, and there are good horses raised at home.

Seven people, six horses, Gao Zhe couldn't ride it by himself, and his aunt Jiang Guizhi partnered, and he flew away.

At this time.

Nanchen Palace, Wangxian Pavilion.

"Ah!!h

Chen Shubao sobered up, and the strength of the medicine was over, and the pain under his body naturally made him feel refreshed.

There was not a trace of blood on his face, and his lips were pale and skinny...... The condition of the body is terrible, but Chen Shubao's spirit is very excited, he remembers the fragments of what he has done, carefully strokes the big guy who has been replaced with two pounds, and fantasizes about a happy life in the future.

"Lord, are you awake?"

Chen Shubao turned his head along the sound and saw his queen Shen Wuhua. She was about thirty years old, petite and thin. The skin is as white as white jade, and the light can shine on people. The facial features are exquisite, the willow leaves are curved eyebrows, and the lips are red and the teeth are white. The only thing that has lost color is that she is haggard, melancholy and complaining, and her tears are still there.

Chen Shubao was displeased and snorted: "Am I not dead? What do you cry about? Frustrated! ”

Shen Wuhua hung her head, she didn't know how to tell about last night's shame.

Chen Shubao was in unbearable pain, and said, "Order the imperial doctor to boil the hemp and disperse...... Fast! ”

Shen Wuhua wiped the corners of his eyes and left.

Zhang Lihua stepped forward, took Chen Shubao's hand, and couldn't bear to say: "Why should the lord of the country ...... Why do you have to practice yourself? ”

Chen Shubao smiled, pulling "oops, oops", tightly grasping Zhang Lihua's soft hair, as if everything was in a word, and the majestic bear color.

Suddenly.

Chen Shubao said: "What about the high angel? I want to sing and write poetry with him to relieve my pain. ”