Chapter Eighty-Three· I have my own number, don't worry.

Jiang Jiuxiao: "......"

Your hand fell too hard, and she couldn't stand it.

She said, "Little prince he,"

"What is the prince, just call Yu'er."

Jiang Jiuxiao was choked, he raised his eyebrows and said softly, "This is not in accordance with the rules." "Taiwei Peng is his grandfather, and Yan Zhaoyu is still young, so he can naturally call him by his name.

"Heh, are you the one who knows how to take care of this? Besides, it's all your own people, so you don't have to worry. ”

“...... Then, Yu'er's complexion is also because of the cold, and he will sleep all the time because of his lack of physical strength, the military doctor can deal with it, and tomorrow, if he hasn't woken up, it's not too late for me to take a look. ”

Yan Zhaoyu will never be fine, she will not come nonsense even if she drinks alcohol, their situation, only Peng Yan is more serious, and even if she comes later, something may happen. Of course, she didn't tell Mrs. Peng, and those military doctors probably couldn't find anything.

Unexpectedly, Peng Yan turned out to be poisoned in Zhongshan, thinking about it, she must have injuries on her body, but she didn't notice it when she was covered by moisture, but those poisons that are extremely sensitive to blood will naturally be attracted. Otherwise, even if she followed them far away, she wouldn't have come close to the poison.

As soon as Jiang Jiuxiao stepped into this back tent, he felt that his blood was boiling, as if something was shouting. When I got closer, I found that Peng Yan had something strange on her.

She reached out to check her pulse, and after a while she felt a slight numbness in her fingertips, and then she secretly withdrew her hand. In the palm of her hand, she pinched an ant-sized insect, but it disappeared into her palm the next moment.

Although she felt strange, she would not be at this time, so she first told Mrs. Peng about his daughter's situation.

Of course, she went back to the barracks mainly because of the child.

- Yan Zhaoyu.

In this way, the old man was relieved. What are you going to do about the capital, Xiao Jiu? It is estimated that there will be no war, and they will definitely stop for a while. I don't know what that person is thinking, isn't this nonsense, just after taking the position, I gave you a first-class general, and I also 'kindly' gave you the title of a prince. It's a pity that you are not the child of the first emperor, otherwise the old man would have given you ......"

"Captain."

“...... Alas, now that you are his brother, isn't it just an excuse to strip you of your military power, the old man really has never been optimistic about this person, and marrying his daughter to him is also, don't mention it! "Yan'er's girl is stubborn!

"If he is afraid of me, it is normal. It would not be wrong for him to win me over. It is all the king's power technique, the king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die. We just need to keep our duty. Of course, she Jiang Jiuxiao is a general, not his Yan Li's minister.

"Oh, what a king wants to die." I just hope that Yan Li will not make Xiao Jiu gone, others don't know, but he knows. Jiang Jiuxiao is not from the Southern Dynasty, he doesn't know where she comes from, and he still remembers that she once said-"This is your battlefield, not mine." ”

He is a man who is about to be half a hundred years old, and he has never seen through a child who is only a teenager. No, when she was six years old, he couldn't see through it.

"Captain, I have my own number, don't worry." She paused, and then said, "I'll go back to my tent first, and there are still things to deal with." ”

"There you go!"

After Jiang Jiuxiao left for a while, Peng Taiwei suddenly realized something.

- The excerpts in the army are all on his case, what the hell is that stinky boy dealing with?!

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Jiang Jiuxiao didn't deceive Taiwei Peng in the slightest, and walked slowly.

Bypassed his camp tent, walked through the camp training ground, and went around to the riding shooting range......

After about a quarter of an hour, Jiang Jiuxiao finally stopped in an eye-catching and inconspicuous position.

Riding Shooting Range Observation Deck.