"Who in the world doesn't know that Fourth Prince Wen likes to make friends the most?"

"What's wrong with this childe liking to make friends?" Wen Songyang rolled his eyes at Wen Qingyu, he had never seen such an idiot. Have you ever heard of someone who likes to make friends and can threaten people?

"If Fourth Prince Wen has a very good friend who is accidentally arrested by the emperor, and this news just happens to let Fourth Prince Wen know, do you save it or not?"

Wen Si was stunned for a moment, his temper was naturally to be saved. But he is not a fool, and if he really can't save it, he will never lose himself.

"Today, the emperor, you are afraid that you don't know enough about it, he has an extremely powerful flying dragon guard in his hand. Even if Wen Sigongzi's martial arts are higher, one person is not your opponent, so what about the two people? Two doesn't work, three, four? There's always a time when I can catch you. ”

She turned to Wen Songbai: "I don't know if the emperor caught the fourth prince Wen, will the third prince exchange himself?" ”

Wen Songbai gritted his teeth: "Yes." ”

The smile in Wen Qingyu's eyes became a little more and more vigorous: "Then congratulations to the third prince, don't you know, the biggest characteristic of the emperor is suspicion." The master only needs to think of a way to let the emperor know that you have been in contact with the master before you served him. The rest of the matter doesn't have to be left to the owner's mind. ”

Wen Songbai pursed his lips, and his eyes finally flashed with a trace of turbulence.

It is said that the most poisonous thing is a woman's heart, but now it seems to be true.

When the same question was asked to Luo Yeji, he didn't want to say just one word - kill.

Killing is the most straightforward method, but it is also the easiest.

Wen Qingyu's method is the most vicious method in the world, let him go, but give him to the suspicious emperor. Asking the master for whom he is loyal to kill himself, this man's temperament is really unwilling to suffer at all.

Just because of the rejection of others, not only did he take the lives of others, but also destroyed the dream that he relied on the most.

It's a terrible thing to be an enemy with this person!

"Third brother." Wen Songze said in a deep voice: "In the Imperial Garden, if it wasn't for the son's rescue, my mother would have been burned to death. Our Wen family will also give the emperor a reasonable excuse to kill because of the death of his mother. Do you think you still have a chance to stand here and question Childe? ”

"Third child, you are becoming more and more rude." Wen Songtao said: "When Gongzi recovered Linzhou City, when he recovered Jiangsui City, when he fought the plague with one person, when the monstrous flood was blocked on the gate tower of the city on Chinese New Year's Eve. She was the only one, and King Rong never appeared. Why do you accuse her of being a villain who steals the fruits of others? ”

Wen Songbai raised his head and slowly swept over his two brothers. His brother he understands, the people of the Wen family are all arrogant, if they don't really surrender, where will they make themselves bend to a woman?

"If the third prince can't accept a woman as your master." Wen Qingyu smiled at him: "Then please go back to Lord Wen and do your filial piety, you don't have to think about staying by Luo Yeji's side, because he won't use anyone I don't use." ”

She is the one who unabashedly said that she doesn't need it, and Luo Yeji doesn't need it. When she said this, she was not afraid that people would misunderstand that she was a small-bellied chicken intestine who slandered her husband's ears and hindered her husband's great cause?

I'm afraid that a woman who can say these words as openly as she does not have a little darkness in her heart.

"Wen San, I've seen Childe!"

Wen Qingyu's lips hooked, Wen Songbai is a smart person in the end.

"Congratulations on the reunion of the Wen family." She didn't say anything polite: "Now that the northwest is the time to employ people, you can take out one person to send your family to Shule, and the rest will stay in the northwest." ”

As for who will give away, she has not spoken. These are people's housework after all, and no matter which three of the four sons of the Wen family stay, they are already like a tiger with wings.

Wen Qingyu ordered someone to arrange a temporary residence for the Wen family, and then he looked at Yu Canglan and Mo Yanyan.

The fan of the beauty out of the bath in Yu Canglan's hand was fanned for a while, and the delicate lips were slightly choked, and the face that was more gorgeous than the woman showed a little grievance.

"Xiao Yu'er is really busy, can she take care of this son for so long a day?"

"It's really long-winded." Mo Yan said a word without giving face.

Yu Canglan's face sank, and he was about to have a seizure, but Mo Yanyan preemptively said, "I have something important." ”

Therefore, what Yu Canglan said is not important at all.

"Yu Canglan, you wait a minute, let Mo Yanyan speak first."

Wen Qingyu opened his mouth, and even if Yu Canglan was not satisfied, he didn't say anything after all.

"When are you going to hang that corpse at the city gate? Every day, the people of the city could come up with new tricks to toss the corpse. If it continues like this, I am afraid that it will not be conducive to the education of children. ”

Wen Qingyu was stunned for a moment: "What corpse?" ”

Is there a dead body hanging at the gate of the city?

"You don't know." Yu Canglan shook his fan and said slowly: "That day, Luo Yeji watched you faint, and it was like crazy. rushed directly into the camp in southern Xinjiang, and then grabbed a person and hung him on the city gate, saying that that person was the culprit of spreading the plague. ”

He leaned back in his chair: "You don't know, since that sad corpse was hung out." Linzhou is so lively, I didn't know that the people could have such a rich imagination. ”

Wen Qingyu frowned, her memory should be no problem.

She clearly remembered that the so-called plague was an illusion created by Qiu Yunran using witchcraft. And Qiu Yunran also fell into his own spell backlash, and he had already turned into a puddle of pus.

Where did the corpse come from and hang it at the gate of the city?

"Who's that man?"

"Yes......" Yu Canglan was just about to speak, but asked Mo Yanyan to take the lead.

"She is the favorite concubine of the king of southern Xinjiang."

Wen Qingyu was silent, there is probably no one more arrogant than Luo Yeji in this world. ran directly to other people's camps, not to mention, but also captured other people's concubines?

Therefore, the sad corpse hanging on the tower of the city gate is actually Luo Yeji's warning to the king of Southern Xinjiang?

The march and battle should not have been accompanied by a woman, but the king of southern Xinjiang took the woman with him, which shows the importance he attaches to her.

He not only hung the daughters of other people's families on the city gate, but also openly told the people of the whole city to think of a way to toss.

How afraid is he that the battle between the King of Southern Xinjiang and the Great Zhou will not be able to fight?

"Since it's been hanging for a few days, let's put it down and bury it."

Yu Canglan slowly shook the fan in his hand: "Actually, that woman is not innocent, she has been serving the witch master of Southern Xinjiang. ”

The witch lord of Southern Xinjiang is Qiu Yun Ran, so that woman is actually the link between the king of Southern Xinjiang and Qiu Yun Ran?

"Then there will be no need to bury it." Wen Qingyu's eyes flashed: "Send someone to cross the river and return it directly to the king of southern Xinjiang." ”

Mo Yanyan paused at his feet, Wen Qingyu had an accident, Luo Yeji rushed into the enemy camp alone, captured the beloved concubine of the king of Southern Xinjiang, and then openly hung it on the city gate tower. has already unabashedly and nakedly slapped the king of southern Xinjiang.

Now, Wen Qingyu is even more ruthless.

Directly ask someone to send the body back to the king of southern Xinjiang. Are you sure that the king of southern Xinjiang can still calm down after seeing the tortured inhuman-shaped concubine?

Could it be that she wants to directly anger the king of Southern Xinjiang, and this war can be over?

Wen Qingyu hooked his lips and smiled: "The incident on Chinese New Year's Eve probably frightened the king of southern Xinjiang a lot, maybe he won't dare to send troops again." How can I grant him his wish? This is the New Year's Day, can't you give the emperor a big gift? ”

Therefore, she actually did this to force the king of southern Xinjiang to make a move.

You can also take this opportunity to test the training results of the Spirit Blade. As for blocking the emperor, that is just the most secondary purpose.

"Where's the Nightmark?"

Yu Canglan grinned: "Go and do an amazing thing." ”

Wen Qingyu was silent, Luo Da Beauty's thoughts, you will never be able to guess.

How the body of the princess of Southern Xinjiang was sent back to Xichang, Wen Qingyu did not pay attention. I only know that two days later, there was finally movement in the direction of Xichang, which had been silent for several days.

In the early morning of that day, when it was about to dawn, the shadow of a large number of warships suddenly appeared on the river surface of the Xichang River section.

Wen Songtao was obviously very excited, since the army was sent to southern Xinjiang, this was the moment he had been looking forward to for a long time.

When the Hongmen closed, Wen Qingyu stared at the hanging topographic map with a pair of clear eyes, and there was no joy or anger in his clear eyes.

"Where's the Nightmark?"

Feiying scratched his head: "Childe doesn't know where the master has gone, how can I know?" ”

Wen Qingyu was silent, and he didn't see Luo Yeji when he woke up every day for the past few days. I don't know what he's up to.

I remembered that a few days ago he said that he owed her a New Year's gift. Is this hiding in preparation for a gift for her? When is this time when this man can do something reliable?

The corners of Wen Qingyu's mouth twitched, temporarily discarding him from the bottom of his heart.

"Where are the Southern Frontier warships now?"

Mo Yanyan tapped his finger on the map: "It's almost past the center, and the waters here are the most vast." ”

"Yes." Wen Qingyu nodded: "Let the Ningbei army not have to rush up, the more hurried it is to go out to meet the enemy, the better." ”

Mo Yanyan's eyes flashed, and he immediately nodded: "Okay." ”

So he went up to the city tower, waved the order flag in his hand, and gave orders to Wen Songtao on the waterway.

The mechanism warship Shui Qiancheng attached to the river embankment has been built, and the spirit blade has long been ambushed on it. Now all we have to do is to lure the enemy deep and then copy it in two.

"Father." In the city of Xichang, the king of southern Xinjiang also had a map in front of him.

Now there was a hint of cruelty in those leopard-like eyes, which was different from the appearance when he appeared in the Yanjing Palace before. The current king of Nanjiang seems to have suddenly lost his patience.

The young man who spoke was in his twenties, and he looked a little similar to the king of southern Xinjiang, and it was Wu Jinglong, the son of the king of southern Xinjiang, who could be regarded as a famous god of war in southern Xinjiang.

"Father, why did you suddenly send troops to Linzhou today?"

The king of southern Xinjiang glanced at him with a pair of grim eyes: "Do they still have this king in their eyes?" ”

Wu Jinglong paused, but there was not the slightest fear on his face: "Father should know that it is definitely not a wise move to send troops to Linzhou at this moment. ”

"No troops?" The king of southern Xinjiang smiled gloomily: "Do you want this king to give up Xichang like this?" This king tells you, it can't be. ”

"Didn't we just ...... the day before yesterday?"

"Don't come ahead with me." The king of Nanjiang put the topographic map on the table to the ground: "The day before yesterday, this king has not seen the body of his concubine. ”

Wu Jinglong choked for a moment, and then, there was a trace of undisguised disappointment in his eyes, which were the same as those of the king of southern Xinjiang.

Sure enough, it's for that woman!