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Looking at the city from afar, a few figures are like long dragons, and the layers are not magnificent.

The surging flowing water Songjiang Anhui, the woman shakes the red sleeves, the river head blooms like a sea of flowers, the woman competes for beauty, and the daughter is delicate and red.

It was a magnificent scene, but the figure of the person standing at the head of the city looked a little gloomy.

Leaning on the city wall alone, looking at the figure walking up from the steps not far away, Zhao Han whispered.

"You're coming"

The person who came was walking on the last few steps before he showed his head, and after hearing Zhao Han's words, he was slightly stunned, and a smile appeared on his face and he sped up his pace.

Striding up and walking up to the city wall, Ying Zhong, who was a son of Confucianism, stood beside Zhao Han with a stream of soju.

"Sure enough, my sister guessed it, is Young Master Qing jealous?" Handing the wine jug to Zhao Han, Ying Zhong said without a score.

Ying Zhong's sister still knows Zhao Han, and only Ying Xiangwu, who should be the coach of Tianxuan this year, is alone.

Ignoring Ying Zhong, who ran to say cool words, Zhao Han took the wine jug and brought it to his mouth and suddenly paused, frowned after sniffing, and threw the wine jug directly down the city wall.

"I don't drink this wine"

"Uh..."

Listening to and watching the wine pot fall into the Songjiang River under the city, a touch of surprise flashed on Ying Zhong's face, and then he said to Zhao Han with a bitter face: "Sure enough, my sister really understands you, and before leaving this time, my sister specially stuffed a few pots of fruit wine in my bag, but I drank it on the way."

Saying this, Ying Zhong's heart was not at peace.

The waves are rising like rising waves, and the person in front of him is really as Ying Xiangwu said, he is not unwilling to win the position at all, and even after being excluded from this expeditionary force, he will not be carried away by anger!

This kind of self-control ability really opened Ying Zhong's eyes, Yan Yun and these generals are not all full of muscles in their brains, at least there is such an existence in front of him who is so unmoved by military exploits and killing.

With this in his heart, Ying Zhong continued to smile and said: "The strategy of this western expedition has already been decided, although it is a superficial thing for us to do, but some rules and regulations are discussed by the fathers, and my sister will avoid it because of this, but it is annoying to you, young man."

Zhao Han raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

These words came out of Ying Zhong's mouth, Zhao Han really didn't feel the slightest surprise, Ying Xiangwu thought that the matter of delegating power had been placed there, and Zhao Han, who was also in the limelight on the Star Picking Tower... Some of the old fellows who made the decision didn't think they would throw him into the army to rob the third prince of his fame.

The Liu family made the greatest contribution to the westward expedition to the East China Sea, but the remuneration received was not proportional to the investment, and the Liu family, who had made a loss-making transaction, naturally wanted to get back from the aspect of fame, and this was their purpose.

These are understandable things, and Zhao Han doesn't want to fight and justify, it's just a false name, and he doesn't take it to heart.

But this answer came from the mouth of Ying Zhong, who was also excluded from the Western Expeditionary Army, which made Zhao Han a little surprised!

You must know that when he was in the court that day, the prince of Jinling next to Zhao Han was blushing and his neck was thick, why did he settle down and run over to comfort him after three or two days passed?

Turning his head and glancing at Ying Zhong, Zhao Han asked, "Who are you?" ”

Zhao Han's words were not finished, but the meaning of them was already there, and he smiled dumbly, Ying Zhong walked to the city wall and looked at the distant scenery: "My sister has already told me the answer to these things before leaving, and I already know the answer, and I have already been prepared."

"And you're still here?" Zhao Han looked sideways.

"Of course it's coming! If I don't even dare to fight, won't I have to live under the wings of my sister all my life? ”

What Ying Zhong said was categorical, showing his ambition and attitude.

Ying Zhong is very good, he can be said to be a proud generation among his peers, he was born in the Southern Regions winner, and he also has a top-level existence in the circle of children of the family, however, he has a sister who is better than him.

Like the sun rising, it tarnishes the stars.

Miss Win's excellence is something that the entire Southern Regions feel proud of, and as a member of the Win family, Ying Zhong will naturally be no exception.

Bathed in the sunshine emanating from his sister since he was a child, Ying Zhong is also proud to have such an older sister, even more proud than some others, because Ying Sheng Dance is his sister.

However, he also has his troubles......

When Ying Zhong no matter what he did or what achievements he made, he would be compared with that excellent sister by outsiders and his family, and all he got was one sentence: "This is the younger brother of the Phoenix Girl, he is really a talent, and he has a bit of his sister's demeanor!" ”

Whenever this happens, Ying Zhong has no other way but to smile bitterly.

The sons of other families are said to be "having a bit of style with their father" or "tiger father without a dog", but what about his turn?

No matter what achievements you make, you will be overshadowed by the light from your sister, and no matter how good you are, you will be taken for granted by outsiders, because you are the younger brother of the phoenix, and you deserve to be excellent.

Ying Zhong does not reject this feeling, he knows that even without this sister, those people will say the same thing because of his identity, but he will replace "sister" with "father", so he will not have any hatred, let alone hate Ying Xiangwu because of this.

But... He's still going to fight!

The four sons of the Zhao family are all like dragons, and Ying Zhong has heard this sentence from his father several times, and the most outstanding Zhao Jundu is undoubtedly one of the brightest suns in the empire.

No one has ever called the person in front of him Zhao Jundu's younger brother......

The bloody battle of Huangshaling, the night attack of Danglongpo, the reinforcements of Gusai Prefecture, Yang Wei of the West Sea Boundary... This kind of Zhao Jundu is also so dazzling in the eyes of some people that people can't look at it directly, but since the end of the first battle in the Western Sea Realm, Zhao Han, who walked out of the Yanyun of the Western Regions, has not been covered by it!

A white dress can captivate the city!

With such a record, even when Ying Zhong's father talked about it, he only said that he was not as good as Qingdu, but he never attributed his success to the reason why Zhao Jundu's younger brother was the reason!

The identity is similar, but the treatment he and Zhao Han received is completely different.

Is it because the winning dance is too dazzling, can't Zhao Jundu compare?

There may be factors in this regard, but more often than not, the person in front of him has proven his ability with facts, but he has not won Zhong!

Prove yourself... It also needs opportunities, and opportunities will not be sent to Ying Zhong, so Ying Zhong can only fight for it himself!

I knew the result that had already been set from the mouth of the winning dance, but the winner still had to fight!

Even if he already knew that this was the truth, he still had to fight!

Even if he failed in the end, he tried hard after all!

The army outside the city surged, Ying Zhong raised his hand on the wall, the gorgeous clothes pointed to the southwest, and the prince waited with his head held high.

"I don't know if Young Master Qing has the courage to go to the demon country with me, cut off a million heads, and recreate a ten-mile Jingguan?"