The emperor patted Old Marquis Sheng on the shoulder: "Don't worry, my life is hard, Lord Yama won't accept it!"

"Yes, you are the true dragon emperor, whoever dares to accept you, you will continue to be poor!" Old Marquis Sheng glared at the emperor, "I'm tired, go back and rest!"

"Okay."

The emperor looked at the back of the old marquis Sheng in the distance, his eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Sheng Zhiyao stayed in the room for a long time, until Bu Xing came in and said that he had brought the words to Li Cheng.

"General Li has led his master's 5,000 light cavalry and 3,000 elite soldiers to be stationed at the border at any time to listen to the orders of the county lord." Bu Xing bowed his head and arched his hand.

Sheng Zhiyao bowed his head in satisfaction: "What about the soldiers in the barracks who were already staying at the border?"

"Don't worry, the county lord can rest assured, those soldiers were all sent by General Li to be stationed on the periphery." Bu Xing replied.

"Well, thank you."

"It's all a matter of subordination."

"The eight thousand soldiers in the prince's land should be good at martial arts, right?"

"Yes, each of them is a good seedling from a hundred, I don't know what the county master is going to do."

Sheng Zhiyao hooked the corners of his lips: "Naturally, there is, send a team of soldiers with good light skills to scatter this into the Western Chu military camp."

Bu Xing paused for a moment, then bowed and said, "Yes." Bu Xing took the porcelain bottle handed over by Sheng Zhiyao and quickly withdrew.

The three days will soon arrive, and Feng Yuanchen can now go to the ground to move, but his body is still very weak.

In the evening of that day, as soon as Feng Yuanchen finished eating, Bu Xing walked in, knelt down on one knee and saluted him, "See the master."

Feng Yuanchen nodded indifferently: "Are things ready?"

"Master Qiqi, my subordinates have made arrangements according to your orders."

Feng Yuanchen stood up and walked outside the house, and Bu Xing immediately followed: "Master, do you approve of what the county lord does?"

"What if you don't approve?"

Bu Xing was stunned when he heard this, but he didn't dare to ask more, and only respectfully followed behind Feng Yuanchen.

"What she thinks of, how can she say she won't do it, let her be."

"Yes."

Sheng Zhiyao sat in the room reading a book, and finally waited for the good news.

"Miss!" Zhu'er ran in excitedly, looked at her excitedly and said, "The Western Chu army suddenly attacked our army's camp."

The corners of Sheng Zhiyao's mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile: "Okay, order everyone to be ready to go, let's go meet these Western Chu miscellaneous pieces."

"Yes." Zhu'er happily obeyed.

The night was deep, the flames of war were flying, the screams and wails resounded in the sky, the flesh and blood were flying, the stumps and broken arms were scattered all over the ground, the corpses were all over the field, and the blood stained most of the grassland.

The battle was very anxious, and the army of Western Chu was defeated and retreated, with heavy casualties.

"Report—" A bloodied adjutant general hurried in, kneeling on one knee in front of Li Cheng, his eyes full of joy and excitement, "General, the soldiers are fortunate to have not disgraced their lives, beheaded two commanders of the enemy country, and captured more than 2,000 people."

"Good!" Li Cheng had a light smile on his face, but his eyes were extremely cold, "Pass the order, treat the prisoners well, and let the soldiers of Western Chu understand that my Shang Zhou soldiers are by no means greedy for life and afraid of death, and in just a stick of incense, our army will break through the enemy camp and take Western Chu!"

"Yes!" The lieutenant turned away ecstatically.

Sheng Zhiyao behind the screen also had joy on his face.

"Miss." Zhu'er called out suspiciously.

Sheng Zhiyao waved his hand slightly, signaling Zhu'er to keep silent.

Li Cheng turned around and came to the screen, knelt down on one knee in front of Sheng Zhiyao behind the screen, hugged his fists and said, "County Lord, your medicine must have begun to work."

Sheng Zhiyao slowly raised his hand and asked him to get up, and then said, "Get up, let the soldiers who are holding the captives take protective measures, and let the people who are good at light work throw these captives into the prosperous places of Western Chu overnight."

"Yes!" Li Cheng stood up and listened respectfully.

"Remember, project some more powder for each batch released, and be sure to let all the West

The Chu people have tasted all the hardships." Sheng Zhiyao smiled fiercely.

"The last will obey."

Li Cheng turned to leave, and Sheng Zhiyao still sat quietly in place, looking at the dark night outside.

After Li Cheng came out of the tent, he explained to the guards, "Gather the captives first, and don't let them escape. In addition, we will strengthen vigilance and protection, and no one will be allowed to approach."

"Yes."

Bu Xing walked to Li Cheng's side and said, "The county lord has taken the entire country of Xichu without much effort, I really admire it."

Li Cheng glanced at the sky and said mysteriously, "This is just an appetizer, the real show is yet to come, you can see."

"Oh?" Bu Xing was surprised, "Could it be that the county lord still has any killing moves left?"

Li Cheng did not speak.

King Wu and Yu Guogong's Mansion in the capital tied the knot today, and Jiang Shaolan heard the noise of gongs and drums in the mansion before he knew that today was the marriage of Feng Chongwu and Yu Manrou.

"Winter, Autumn! What is it to tell this princess?" Jiang Shaolan angrily slapped the case.

"Back to the princess, it was the prince who didn't let the slaves and maids say it."

"!" Jiang Shaolan's eyes widened, "I am the heroine of the palace, Feng Chongwu actually treated me like this!"

The two maids were so frightened that they knelt on the ground, shrunk their shoulders and did not dare to speak.

Jiang Shaolan's chest rose and fell violently in anger: "Okay, Feng Chongwu actually disregarded his own children in order to marry this woman!"

"The princess forgives her sins." The two maids were so frightened that they kowtowed and begged for mercy, "Please think of the fetus in the womb and spare the slaves and maids."

Jiang Shaolan gritted her teeth and said, "Come on, change the clothes of this princess!"

"Princess, the prince said, you are not allowed to step out of your courtyard half a step in the future, please princess ......". c

"Get out!" Jiang Shaolan was furious, "Since he married Yu Manrou as a concubine, then my wife naturally wants to drink concubine tea, I want to see with my own eyes what means this Yu Manrou used to make her jump from Feng Yuanchen to Feng Chongwu!"

After speaking, he ignored the maid's obstruction, and walked out of the door angrily.

But when she arrived at the gate of the courtyard, several guards blocked her way.

"Bastard! Dare to block the way of this princess! Who borrowed your courage?" Jiang Shaolan scolded angrily.

"Princess, the prince has commanded, you can't take half a step out of the hospital without the prince's permission."

"This princess is going to leave the palace now, and you can't stop it!" After saying that, he pushed away the guards who were blocking the front and rushed out.

"Princess, don't embarrass us, otherwise you won't blame us for being rude." The guards drew their swords and faced each other.

"Hmph, you dare to disobey this princess, can't you do it?!" Jiang Shaolan was so angry that she stomped her feet, "You guys are simply the opposite!"

The guards ignored her threats and approached step by step, as if they were really going to do something to her.

Jiang Shaolan retreated in fear: "Do you want to rebel? Believe it or not, the princess will cut off your heads right away!"