The soldier replied, "I'm waiting to sing the war song." ”

"Hmm." A certain beast responded perfunctorily, and just wanted to turn the topic to the grill, when he heard Xiao Bing continue: "The little general can sing war songs? ”

A certain beast wanted to say no, but felt that it was a loss of face and a loss of the beast's face.

How does this work?

No, it doesn't have to be!

Then he raised his voice and said: "Who is the master, there is nothing in this world that the master will not know." ”

When everyone heard this, their hearts were excited, and they coaxed: "The little general sings one." ”

A certain beast: "..."

His face was slightly uncomfortable, he inhaled the aroma of meat, his round eyes lit up, and he sang: "As the saying goes, beer barbecue peanuts, in heaven I wish to be a winged bird, I have to eat barbecue on the ground, when is the spring flower and autumn moon, everything has to eat barbecue, if there is love in the sky, the sky is also old, and the right way in the world is to eat barbecue..."

Everyone: "..."

It's as if seeing a flock of crows fly by...

After a certain beast finished singing, he glanced around, and it was very quiet, and the needle could be heard.

Frowning, isn't it his own natural voice, and everyone is fascinated by it?

Otherwise, what's going on with these shocked faces?

Thinking of this, a certain beast's mouth grinned at the back of his ear, and he had to say: "The young master's singing voice is unmatched in the world, are you also convinced?" ”

Suddenly, everyone's expressions became even more strange.

After a while, the little soldier just now had a slightly embarrassed face, and said with a smile: "Little general, are you hungry?" ”

A certain beast touched its belly and snorted.

"Then you wait a little longer, it should be ripe in about a quarter of an hour." After speaking, the soldier silently stepped forward and flipped over the grill.

A certain beast sat down, its eyes fixed on the front.

Everyone retracted their eyes and started chatting about topics, but they always glanced at someone and barbecue from time to time.

The person concerned didn't care, his eyes were glued to the flesh, and there was a suspicious liquid hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Song Huaijin, who was standing not far away and thinking about life for an afternoon, took in everything in front of him, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching twice.

When the sun favored the world again, Song Huaijin's army had already arrived in the capital.

Today's capital is no different from the empty city, there are not a few officials left, and they were either beheaded by the old emperor or ran away with their families.

Song Huaijin led the soldiers into the city gate, and there was a dead silence in front of him, and the footsteps of the soldiers were extremely loud.

Without any fluctuations in his narrow eyes, he rode his horse in the direction of the palace.

Soon he occupied the palace, instructed some post-war matters, and decided to ascend the throne in seven days and officially proclaim himself emperor.

After ordering everything, Song Huaijin turned over and got on his horse again and rushed towards the Governor's Mansion.

Jun Qing had already removed the enchantment, and the other party dismounted and walked in without any obstruction.

As soon as Song Huaijin stepped into the gate with his front foot, the little guy ran back to Sifuyuan like crazy, shouting as he ran: "The master is back, the master is back..."

Song Huaijin: "..."

Retracted his eyes and hurried over.

As soon as he entered the hospital, he saw Mrs. Song come out, grabbed the other party's clothes, and cried: "You unfilial son, you want to worry me to death..."

Song Huaijin didn't struggle, let him drag it, stretched out and patted the other party's back: "It's the son who is unfilial, which makes the mother worried." ”

Mrs. Song stopped crying at this time, and carefully looked at the person, she lost weight and became darker, and suddenly felt distressed: "I have lost a lot of weight after running around and working outside, and I will definitely make up for it when I come back this time." ”

"Okay." Song Huaijin responded gently.

The old lady nodded in satisfaction, and hurriedly ordered everyone to prepare a meal, no less than dozens of dishes, and the posture was eager to immediately make up for the other party back to the original state.

Song Huaijin didn't say anything, and helped the other party into the hall.