"Aren't these Jiang generals quite convinced of her? Then Zhao Qingan probably believed her. As long as the crown princess opens her mouth, this thing may be done! ”

Li Xiaqin pouted and sobbed: "The prince's sister-in-law said that she can't be the master of General Zhao." ”

Li Hao: "When did she say that?" No, when did you ask her? ”

"Just, on the second day of the prince's brother's wedding......" Li Xiaqin said with a sob: "I...... I begged my father to say that I had a crush on Zhao Qing'an, and begged my father to give me a marriage as my lord, and then my father found General Zhao......"

"General Zhao was not happy, it happened that the prince's brother and the prince's sister-in-law came over, so I begged the prince's sister-in-law again, she said that King Jiang couldn't be his master, and she couldn't be his master......"

Li Hao: "......"

Whose master can't she be?

These generals, including Zhao Qing'an, are obviously all based on her.

The two of them were obviously tired.

Li Hao seemed to see the green above his fifth brother's head, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

It's so exciting!

Li Xiaqin cried even louder, and his eyes accused: "You actually laughed at me!" ”

Li Hao raised his hands, "No, how dare I laugh at you?" ”

"Humph!" Li Xiaqin pouted, "You're just laughing at me......"

……

Jingwang Palace.

The palace maids are graceful and delicate, shuttling between the palace walls and doorways like butterflies.

The attendants sprinkled and swept the palace road cleanly, without a single snow foam.

Li Mo and Ning Yu were the leaders, followed by the prince and officials of Dajing, as well as the generals of Dajiang.

The banquet was placed on the banquet table in the middle court.

King Jing was already waiting on a high seat, which was enough to give Jiang Jiang face.

Li Mo and Ning Yu stopped and bowed, and the officials of Prince Jing behind him followed suit.

Jiang Jiang, led by Zhao Ping, just hugged his fists and saluted.

King Jing smiled: "It's all exempt!" Take a seat, and you'll have to work hard for the generals in the future. ”

"King Jing is polite!" Zhao Ping is the main general, so naturally he will answer.

The two sides said a few polite words, and everyone sat down.

Ning Yu and Li Mo are at the bottom left of King Jing. Prince Jing and the others sat down in turn, and Jiang was arranged in the upper middle position opposite.

After Zhao Ping took his seat, his eyes barely took off Ning Yu. She sat beside Li Mo, and the two were talking and laughing, but they really looked like a loving couple.

The hand on Zhao Ping's side clenched into a fist, telling himself in his heart that the two of them were just playing on the spot.

Staggered, laughter.

Only Zhao Ping had a handsome face, holding a wine glass and pouring wine one after another, and he didn't care who came to toast.

Lu Lingchun, who was beside him, couldn't help but entertain him with a wine glass.

Li Hao looked at it for a while, leaned over with a wine glass and said, "With such a lively banquet, why is General Zhao drinking alone?" How boring, come and I'll drink with you! ”

Zhao Ping glanced at him and puffed coldly: "Who said that General Ben drank alcohol." ”

Li Hao was not annoyed, he nodded with a smile, "Yes, there are beauties and singing and dancing, and General Zhao drinks fine wine." It's a pity that the beauty is on the side of others. ”

Zhao Ping held the hand of the wine glass for a moment, and a crack appeared on the wine glass instantly.

He raised his eyes to look at Li Hao, and the momentum rising up around his body was magnificent, even more brilliant than Li Hao, a prince.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Lu Lingchun immediately blocked in front of Zhao Ping and clinked glasses with Li Hao, "Your Highness wants to drink and will accompany you, General Zhao doesn't like to drink with strangers." ”

The beauty smiled at the corners of her lips, and her eyes were calm and waveless.

The skin is a little rough, and there is even a shallow scar on the left cheek, but if you look closely, the facial features are very delicate and beautiful. 000 Literature

Li Hao sighed twice, a little regretful: "It's a delicate girl, but it's a pity ......"

Lu Lingchun raised his head and drank a glass of wine, "Your Highness's words are wrong. If there is an attack by a foreign enemy, Da Jiang's children can go into battle with guns to defend their families and the country. Ben, it's not a pity. ”

It's a pity to say it's a pity, but I'm a little sad in my heart.

If it weren't for helplessness, what woman would like to take off her red makeup and put on armor to kill the enemy?

The female general said that it was a pity, but there was a flash of gloom in her eyes.

The gloom faded, but it was transparent and bright and resolute.

Li Hao rarely felt a little pity, didn't say anything prickly, smiled and toasted again.

Lu Lingchun smiled back.

Zhao Ping still sat in front of the desk and poured himself a drink. I didn't give half of my eyes to others.

After Li Hao left, Lu Lingchun couldn't help but say, "General Zhao, can you have a snack?" At least don't make trouble for Wang Ji, this is Dajing, not Da Jiang, and it's not a place where Wang Ji covers the sky with one hand! ”

Zhao Ping lazily leaned on the back of the chair, pinched the wine glass and shook it gently, glanced at Lu Lingchun when he heard the words, his eyes slid to King Jing, and he laughed: "It's okay." ”

"Now Dajing needs this general, even if I have no one in my eyes, they won't say anything, at most, leave it for later reckoning."

Lu Lingchun: "...... General, it's good that you have a plan in mind. ”

Lu Lingchun just reminded Zhao Ping that it was about An and Wang Ji, so he had to be cautious. And General Zhao cares about Wang Ji more than anyone else, since he said it's okay, then it should be okay......

Lu Lingchun retreated and continued to eat and drink.

Zhao Ping raised his head, just as Ning Yu was looking over here. The two looked at each other, Ning Yu curled his lips and smiled, and toasted him from afar.

Zhao Ping snorted coldly, but he couldn't fold Ning Yu's face in front of so many people, picked up the wine glass and made a gesture of clinking glasses, and leaned back.

Ning Yu curled her lips after drinking, and then withdrew her gaze.

Zhao Ping glanced at Li Mo next to Ning Yu, who seemed to be looking at him.

Zhao Ping looked over.

Li Mo also raised his glass and toasted him.

Zhao Ping glanced at him a few times, suddenly grinned, and raised his glass to touch him from afar.

The people in the hall, except for Zhao Ping, were cold and arrogant.

The rest of the people had smiles on their faces, no matter what they thought in their hearts.

Singing, dancing, drinking, music, timbre and audio-visual.

But the excitement didn't last long.

Someone rushed over, and the long sword was pointed directly at Li Mo.

The banquet was in chaos, the screams of the palace maids, and the shouts of the princes and ministers: "Escort, escort!" ”

Ning Yu pounced on Li Mo, and before he could make a move, the assassin was pierced through the throat by a chopstick. The chopsticks were so powerful that they pierced the man's throat, grazed the tip of Li Mo's ear, and nailed them into the mahogany pillar behind him.

There was more than one assassin.

Zhao Ping's figure did not move, and he was still sitting in front of the desk. Holding a wine glass in his left hand. The right hand flies, using the cutlery as a tool, killing all directions.

There were not many assassins, and when the guards rushed over, they had already been killed by Zhao Ping.

Each one was pierced in the throat with chopsticks.

The guards rushed over and surrounded the entire banquet, protecting King Jing and Li Mo and others in the middle.

When they went up to check, they found that they had died.

Everyone looked at Zhao Ping with fear.

The latter was still drinking with a glass, his eyelids drooping, and he didn't even lift it.

King Jing's deep voice came down from the high platform: "General Zhao, what does this mean?" ”

Zhao Ping finally raised his eyes, raised his lips and smiled, and flamboyantly acted like a bright sun: "Kill the assassin for King Jing, don't thank you." ”