The news that King Qi and his wife led their troops to Binzhou soon spread to Ningguo Kyoto.

In the luxurious and extravagant Second Prince's Mansion, Zhu Qiwen was lying on his side on the bed a little weakly, and the palace maid on the side was feeding him medicine.

After a while, a little eunuch came to tell the story, saying that the eldest lady of the Cui family was here.

Zhu Qiwen, who didn't have much energy before, sat up suddenly, snatched the medicine bowl from the palace maid's hand, and poured it into the potted plant next to him: "Okay." ”

The palace maid didn't seem to see this action, and she pinched the handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth with a calm expression: "Second prince, after the slave and maid are fed, go back to give the queen mother a life." ”

Zhu Qiwen reached out and pinched the back of her hand, grinning at her: "Okay." ”

The palace maid retreated, Zhu Qiwen's eyes were already looking out with interest, but she didn't see anyone for a long time, so she grabbed the little eunuch and asked, "What about her?" ”

The little eunuch covered his mouth and smiled: "Second prince, how could Miss Cui enter the inner hall and wait in the garden in front of her at this moment." ”

"In the garden?" Zhu Qiwen hooked the corners of his lips, "Nacheng, you can go down too." ”

He turned around and changed into a set of clothes, where was the usual sick appearance, and he was full of energy.

is used to seeing Zhu Qiwen as if he will fall when the wind blows on weekdays, and looking at him at this moment, he is indeed very different from usual.

Less delicate, more evil and handsome.

is indeed handsome, there are many beautiful men in Ning Kingdom, especially Emperor Ning, and several princes are really top immortals.

Although it can't be compared with King Qi, it is already a leader.

At this moment, he was tall, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, a white robe, and a white folding fan in his hand, which made him look more and more graceful.

Cui Wanru is enjoying flowers in the garden.

Although it rained a few times in Kyoto, it was not the coldest time, and some of the flowers bloomed late, and now they are not grateful, because the whole garden is still beautiful.

She lowered her body and leaned in front of a pink flower, and was about to smell it, when she heard Zhu Qiwen's voice suddenly sound behind her: "People are more delicate than flowers, Miss Cui's outfit today is really a fairy descending to earth, and the king's heart will stop because of this......"

Cui Wanru was taken aback, and her face instantly turned rosy: "Second prince, you, don't talk nonsense." ”

"How can this be nonsense?" Zhu Qiwen "brushed" and opened the folding fan in his hand, suddenly approached her and took a deep breath, his face full of intoxication, "Looking back and smiling, the six palaces have no color." ”

"You, you ......" Cui Wanru's face turned even redder, and her whole body trembled slightly, "You can't say this nonsense." ”

Zhu Qiwen suddenly laughed loudly: "Don't be afraid, this is the Second Prince's Mansion, not a side place, if the Lord can't even act recklessly in his own mansion, how can he still live to this day?" ”

He suddenly approached her again: "Or, will you go out and talk nonsense?" ”

"How so?" Cui Wanru raised her head suddenly, "I, I won't talk nonsense." ”

"Isn't that it?" Zhu Qiwen looked at her steadily, his gaze first crossed her eyes, then across the bridge of her nose, and finally stayed on her lips, "Miss me?" ”

"Master ......" Cui Wanru muttered, blushing and said, "You, don't talk nonsense, I heard that you are in the palace for my father's business......"

Before she finished her sentence, Zhu Qiwen had already raised his hand violently and pressed her lips.

Cui Wanru's whole person was like an electric shock, and the next moment he subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he hugged him into his arms: "You don't want to be a master, you miss you, you want you, it's like a ......."

Obviously, he looks like a thin body on weekdays, but when he is holding him, he can clearly feel the strength and strength in it.

Cui Wanru was almost like he was drunk, and he couldn't help but indulge in it.

Compared with the second prince in front of him, the eldest brother of the Jiang family in the past was simply an elm pimple!

Now that she and the second prince have not yet made a marriage, the second prince has already spoken to her, and from time to time he has to hug her, snuggle and talk.

In the past, she obviously had a marriage contract with Jiang Yunxi, but now the dead man who has seen the king of Hades almost never looks at her!

and the unlucky Jiang Mengyun.

She couldn't even get angry when she thought about it now.

The daughter of a rude and reckless husband's family, who wants to have anything to do with her, even puts on an impatient face whenever she talks to herself? Bah!

Fortunately, my father chose another higher position, and he was also looked down upon by the second prince, how about it? Those who were not rare to her, now they are dead and fleeing, who can have her such treatment?

Cui Wanru struggled slightly.

Zhu Qiwen slowly let go of her and imprinted a kiss on her forehead, thinking about it, he didn't feel that it was enjoyable, and he couldn't help but continue to go down, to the bridge of his nose, to his lips, and finally he couldn't help but want to kiss her collarbone.

When he arrived here, Cui Wanru muttered again, and struggled softly: "Master, master......"

Who would have thought?

Cui Wanru, who has always been a cold beauty outside, is like this in front of him.

Zhu Qiwen couldn't help but have a desire to conquer from his chest, and he had a strong sense of satisfaction: "It's like, I miss you, I really want to ...... you."

As he spoke, he jerked forward.

The obvious change in a certain place made Cui Wanru startled, she understood, the last time it was like this, the second prince thought of a way to let her help him with her hands, this time, is it again, again?

Thinking in her heart, Zhu Qiwen had already leaned into her ear and whispered something.

Cui Wanru suddenly blushed as if he was on fire, and he twisted and refused, but in the end, he couldn't stand the other party's nonsense, so he disarmed and surrendered after a while, bowing his head to help him.

This feeling is very different from the last time, Cui Wanru was helping him, and he was pinching his body at the same time, and finally he was paralyzed, as if he had been electrocuted.

Beads of sweat fell from both of their faces.

Zhu Qiwen raised his head to look, her face was crimson, as if the clouds and rain had just passed.

The desire to vent with great difficulty is high again.

Once or twice, when the two of them no longer had the strength to toss around, Zhu Qiwen asked about the matter: "How is the situation over there?" ”

Cui Wanru leaned on him softly, almost unable to move, but still insisted on finishing his words: "That Mo Chen and Jiang Mengyun both went to Binzhou, but they left our people in Liaozhou, they are not easy to follow, but the original ones sent to Binzhou City have our people." ”

She squinted her eyes slightly, and couldn't help but fall asleep: "I heard that the Liang army robbed the baggage camp, but I'm afraid that Chang Ziqing will retreat if he doesn't attack Binzhou." ”

Zhu Qiwen didn't say anything and didn't ask again.

Cui Wanru quickly sat down among the flowers, snuggled up to him and fell asleep.

He didn't bother with it, he just lowered his head and thought about it.

Whether Chang Ziqing is attacking the city or retreating, now is not the best time.

The siege was victorious, and Cui Shi'an was not there, so the credit would not be his, and naturally it would not be his.

But if he retires, even if Cui Shi'an is not there, he will have to bear all the mistakes, and Zhu Qiwen finally found such a talent from the cracks, so he naturally can't give up easily.

There is a big brother in front of him, and Zhu Qiming jumps out from time to time to find a sense of existence.

How he, the second prince, can stand out is not an overnight thing.

Perhaps, he should let the other party think of a way.

Zhu Qiwen casually beckoned a small eunuch not far away: "Find two people, help her to the guest room, and let her finish her meal when she wakes up and go back." ”

And they stood up.

Cui Wanru was woken up by his movement, and raised his head in a bit of a daze and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's okay," Zhu Qiwen smiled, and kissed her forehead again with doting, "Let them take you to rest for a while, you still have something, good." ”

He patted her on the shoulder and turned, his face expressionless.

It wasn't until he entered the back room that a sarcastic smile appeared on his face: "My heart is really big, wouldn't I really wait for the lord to inherit the throne one day and let her be the queen?" ”

Zhu Qiwen snorted coldly with some disdain: "Beauty is beautiful, and there are some brains, but it's a pity that I can't see my position clearly, a woman who betrays her fiancé and turns around and throws herself into the arms of other men, will it be rare?" ”

He thought it was funny, but when he thought about it, he was a little unfinished.

It's a pity that she still didn't give her all to him, otherwise it would have been very interesting.

However, this woman is still sullen, and it is very different from ordinary women, Zhu Qiwen thought to himself, no matter what, it is not impossible to give her a side concubine position in the future.

In short, it's good to play once in a while.

Putting this thought aside, Zhu Qiwen took out a piece of paper from the cabinet on the side, picked up the pen and wrote: "Xin'er, the matter has been known, and now it is the right thing to act quickly to take down the mastermind, remember, there is no way to advance, you can take a step back." ”

There are only two signatures: "Qiming." ”

He calmly sealed it in an envelope and called a little eunuch in: "Send it out, as usual." ”

The little eunuch was obviously accustomed to this, and he answered the call and hid the envelope, and quickly walked out.

Now it is becoming more and more difficult to write this letter again, and there are fewer and fewer people who can be framed and blamed.

But it doesn't matter, he knows it, and the other party also understands how powerful it is, and it's good to get the letter as promised, and if you can't get it, it doesn't have anything to do with them even if it is passed out.

After everything was done, Zhu Qiwen called someone to bathe and change clothes.

The steaming, surging mist hid his delicate but wicked face, leaving only a vague smile in the mist.

After taking a bath, Zhu Qiwen dressed up again and went to the palace.

Cui Shi'an must return to the front line immediately and take Binzhou City!

Outside Binzhou City, it has been lively for the past two days.

Chang Ziqing lost his baggage, and he was already so angry that his nose was smoking, and he hated to have to ignore attacking the city wall and killing the other party without leaving a piece of armor.

But before he could move here, Jiang Mengyun ordered someone to find two long cloths and hang them on the wall.

A piece of cloth on the left reads "Thank you General Chang for giving food", and on the right it reads "Thank you to Chang Jiangjun for giving clothes", so angry that Chang Ziqing couldn't hold back several times, and almost rushed to the city wall with a torch to light a fire.

was stopped by the guards.

It was already miserable enough to rob the baggage, and if the general's life was given away again, they would probably really have to retreat without a fight.

But staying here is obviously not a good idea.

Every time he had a meal, Jiang Mengyun would gather the soldiers of Binzhou to eat on the city wall, and there were a few fires for barbecue, the taste was simply mouth-watering.

They could endure it before, but in the end, they couldn't bear it, so they had to go to Jiangli to find Jiang Xian.

Over the course of two days, a bunch of fishing rods were made, and even several fishing nets were braided.

The river outside Binzhou City is magnificent, but it can't feed 20,000 troops at once, and the guards are really anxious: "General, are you attacking the city?" ”

Chang Ziqing was also annoyed, and after two days, the slag grew a mouthful: "Don't attack, you asked ten times today!" ”

"But......" The guards ate fish for two whole days, and didn't eat a mouthful of food, and now they only felt the smell of fish all over their bodies, "Then, are you retired?" ”

"No retreat!" Chang Ziqing suddenly stood up irritably, and swept all the military books on the table in front of him to the ground, "I was forced to retreat by Jiang Mengyun's stinky girl, I don't need to go back, and now I will commit suicide by jumping into the river!" ”

"Then ......" the guard had to change the subject, "do you drink fish soup?" ”

Chang Ziqing raised his head expressionlessly and gave him a dead fish eye: "Get out, get away, get as far away as possible!" ”

The two sides are frozen here, and for Yu Ningjun, every day is torment.

But for Binzhou City, every day is like a festival.

Originally, the baggage that was snatched was not in vain, not to mention that it had to arouse the other party's irritability and dissatisfaction, Mo Ziqi ordered people to pull these materials to the city gate.

They did not have many soldiers for their daily meals, and the rest was given to the people.

Wars are meant to kill people.

But now His Royal Highness King Qi and his wife are here, not only did they not die, but they also gave them more food and drink, isn't this what the gods are descending on?

Many people came to receive the food and meat, and shouted while eating: "Thank you, Your Highness!" ”

"Wow, it's so fragrant, I didn't expect there to be such fragrant meat!"

"The barbecue grill is up, come on, come on, the little old man is the best at roasting this mutton, I promise to roast it for you until it is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside!"

Every day, the city of Binzhou is carnivaling all over the city.

There were 10,000 men in the city, and this burden was about half a year's food for an army of 20,000, which was enough for them to squander.

Jiang Mengyun hadn't gone through this kind of extravagant days, and couldn't help but look at Mo Ziqi with some worry: "Do you really let them eat and drink like this?" ”

"Well," she didn't criticize the big one when she came out, Mo Ziqi answered, and then criticized the big one on her body, "Didn't you want to make the angry Ning Army?" ”

"But there's no need to waste it so much," Jiang Mengyun looked distressed, "After all, our baggage hasn't been delivered yet, maybe it's ......"

"It doesn't matter." Mo Ziqi hooked his lips and smiled, "This king has long stopped counting on them. ”

"Then you're going to finish it all?" Jiang Mengyun is rare and a little incredible.

Mo Ziqi touched her head: "That's because you forgot, this king is rich and rivals the country, they try their best not to send us baggage, it doesn't matter, this king lets his people send it, and he is still rich." ”

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