Hetao, Zhaojunsai.

Prime Minister Meng Yuan received the crown prince of the dynasty, and the identity and etiquette were equal, making it difficult to say no.

The sky is not afraid of thunder, add dozens of rotten sweet potatoes and stinky bird eggs, Wang Huai is afraid of a hammer!

What's more, a hundred special forces camped are enough to make dumplings in a big tent with thorns, and he is still covered with Ah Biao, and the prince is very stable.

Wang Huai thought about it, and Ah Biao stepped into the compound surrounded by a thorny fence.

The fence compound is surrounded by four large tents, and the big tent protects three iron tents, which is a bit like a seven-star layout.

Drink.

Wang Huai and Ah Biao were arranged to live in an iron tent on the right.

Wang Huai is not a saint, after beer crayfish, it is a convention to discuss life.

Ah Biao is a puppet, and it is the norm to care about the rise and fall of the world.

"There are too many new forces, and there is a life to hunt for treasures, but there is no life to take away."

"Little Wang Daochang's posture, is it to subdue the various forces, become the big boss force, and then transport away the treasure?"

The prince is indeed the prince, not only benevolence and righteousness, but also strategy and courage.

Wang Huai was a little bored, but he still stretched out his thumbs up and gave him a big thumbs up.

"So before King Yan, Lan Yu and Fu Youde arrived, tell them to stabilize the waves, and if there is a wave, the strange soldiers will not work."

Ah Biao vaguely guessed Wang Huai's overall strategy, and took a breath of cold air.

"Don't tell me, when the time comes, our two thousand three teams will become the main force, and we will also have to protect the treasure!"

"The 50,000 army of the fourth child is a side and a flank, you battlefield madman!"

Wang Huai smiled mysteriously and didn't speak.

After discussing Ah Biao's drunkenness, he went back to his room to rest.

Dead.

"Only a heroic figure like Childe can the slave family serve willingly."

A faint conversation came, followed by a burst of youthful, healthy and fragrant body fragrance in the nose.

Wang Huai didn't need to open his eyes, he had sensed that the door of the tent was open, and a bumpy and energetic figure twisted in.

What kind of fairy operation is this?

Thirty-six schemes, Wang Huai can't stand the beauty trick the most!

For example, the sisters of the Western Regions, how could Wang Huai not know that they were Lao Zhu's people?

But their one-word horses are really a must!

Wang Huaizhi is addicted!

The shadow that came in the iron tent room, Wang Huai let her do the tricks, but she went out for the first time.

Although lively and cheerful, the thirty-six strategies of love have not yet started.

She hung the lottery at the beginning, Wang Huai dominated the guests, and taught her hand in hand......

The wine dissipated, and the bright moon sank in the west.

"The fate with the son, like the dew of the grassland, will dissipate after sunrise, the slave family is named Gesang, don't forget the son."

Gesang had seen a hoarse whisper, which sounded in Wang Huai's ears.

Is there a plan behind the beauty?

Wang Huai was stunned and lightly lifted Gesang's chin.

Although the sky and the earth are in the dark of the night, Wang Huai's eyesight is not affected, Gesang's skin is like snow reflecting the glow, and the haze in front of the forehead is generated, and the movie is fast-forwarded in his mind.

Everything is already clear.

Gesang Daddy is a thorn Zhang!

Thorn Zhang and Gesang are in trouble!

This beauty plan was not the idea of adding stabbing Zhang, but he turned a blind eye and acquiesced!

What kind of person is Wang Huai, he doesn't take ordinary roads, let alone routines?

…………

Ying Tiancheng, East Palace.

, we are the Son of Heaven!

Lao Zhu reacted, lost his temper, and actually made people see us crying!

However, we are the Son of Heaven!

Lao Zhu immediately went his own way again, turned to the sisters of the Western Regions first, and straightened his face.

"You guys did a good job, go back first, you've seen our business, and we have this thing in our hands, don't say anything to anyone, especially Wang Huai."

The best way to make people unable to speak is to extinguish their mouths, but it is obviously not applicable to Wang Huai, who can pinch and calculate.

The sisters of the Western Regions have become Wang Huai's boy, most likely Zhu Xiongying's people, so they have to give face, otherwise he will be in a hurry with us, and he really dares to bite people.

The sisters of the Western Regions muttered in their hearts, Huai Gongzi loves to play.

Your Majesty, this old man, is he more playful than him, a small piece, more precious than us?

Huai Gongzi treats us as big treasures.

The sisters of the Western Regions looked puzzled and boarded the carriage back to Qinhuai Tower.

Lao Zhu was focused on Zhu Xiongying, and only then did he notice that Lu Shi and Zhu Yunwen had already stepped into the study......

The excitement overwhelmed everything, Lao Zhu didn't have time to think about anything else, like a child beckoning to his friends, and the gadgets in his hands waved at them.

Lu Shi walked over, a little confused.

Zhu Yunwen's expression was complicated and uncertain.

Lao Zhu's voice was still hurried, cheerful, like a child.

"Do you recognize? Do you recognize it? ”

"Tell us, do you look familiar?"

"Surprised, surprised?"

Lu doesn't like to play with children very much, and when he saw this thing, he didn't feel cold at all.

I muttered in my heart, the older I get, the younger I get, isn't Your Majesty mediocre?

But.

Zhu Yunwen is very different!

He has been playing with Zhu Xiongying since he was a child, and he also suffered from this thing, and his butt still has traces.

After that, this thing was engraved not only on his skin, but also in his bone marrow.

"Grandpa Huang, what is this?"

Zhu Yunwen pretended to be confused.

Lao Zhu's gaze swept over the two of them, and his mind was clearer.

After the death of Xiongying's biological mother and Biao'er's concubine Chang, the Lu family has been corrected and is the next crown princess.

Zhu Yunwen's son is expensive by virtue of his mother, and he is the eldest son of the concubine, even if he is three years younger, he is still the eldest grandson.

But.

Yun Wei is really not enough to see compared to Xiongying!

"Jiang Xuan, go back to the Wuying Palace, and Zhao Zheng Guogong will often ascend to the audience! No, let's go to his house! ”

"Your Majesty!"

Chang Sheng is the second son of Chang Yuchun, and after his father and his eldest brother Chang Mao got together with the dog, he inherited the title of Duke of Zheng Guo.

It's Zhu Xiongying's second uncle, and the thing in his hand is what he gave to Xiongying on his birthday!

Since he sent it, it's all too familiar!

At this time, Lao Zhu, for fear that his old eyes would be dizzy and wrong, then ask the original owner to confirm!

Lao Zhu didn't even bother to sit in the sedan chair, although his body was already a little rickety, he still took big strides and trotted towards the Zheng Guogong Mansion.

He was now a little old man with trembling hands and clenched into fists.

The knuckles of his fingers were pinched white, and he clutched the things in his hands.

Zheng Guo Gong's Mansion.

"Look! Take a look! ”

Lao Zhu stared at Chang Sheng eagerly.

"Your Majesty......"

Chang Sheng didn't know at first that His Majesty could be so excited.

Lao Zhu's palm slowly spread out......

A small slingshot cast in bronze appeared in front of him.

Chang Sheng's gaze was completely sucked away, and he blurted out.

"It's heroic! Didn't you accompany him in Zhongshan Mausoleum? ”

"You take a look again, look clearly, see if it's our eldest grandson's, is there anything wrong!"

Lao Zhu's voice was urgent, and his breathing was heavy.

Chang Sheng reached out to take it, Lao Zhu held it, and then let go.

Chang Sheng flipped over and looked at the slingshot, and rubbed it hard.

"Your Majesty, you can't be wrong, absolutely yes!"

"This is a wind-milled copper slingshot, Daming only has that cornucopia and this slingshot, which is wind-milled copper!"

"And, Your Majesty, look, look at the lettering on it, it is Xiongying's handwriting!"

Chang Sheng said, Lao Zhu snatched the slingshot back, looked at it carefully, and silently recited the four inscriptions on it once......

Scales fall from one's eyes!