"Son-in-law, don't continue to use strong words, no one here will listen to your nonsense."

Rong Zhao looked at the jewel with a smile and asked her to give up struggling.

Baozhu helplessly held his forehead, and said with a long sigh: "Life is as lonely as snow, and it is good everywhere in the Eastern Regions, but this rain keeps falling." ”

Rong Zhao glanced up at the sky: "Did the son-in-law forget one thing, you asked people to bring back the body of the Fusang ninja, what are you going to do with it?" ”

"It's hot and muggy, and it's easy to get moldy. If you put it down, you'll have worms. ”

"Give the body to Liu Yuanqing, he knows what to do."

Baozhu waved his hand, and the whole person lay down, intending to ignore anything.

Apricot eyes kept staring at the plantain tree in the yard.

The flower bones of the plantain tree have already produced rows of small plantains.

The rain washes the plantain leaves, and the greenery is abundant.

When Liu Yuanqing saw that Baozhu had people send the corpse of the deep well tree, he couldn't help laughing, and there were tears in the laughter.

"Hang the corpse on the city wall and let the Fuso people collect it. There is no need to stop them, I can only say that I, Liu Yuanqing, have nothing to do with the Fusang people, and next time I see the Fusang people interfering with my Shenzhou land struggle, I will not let people die so easily. ”

The son-in-law was right.

The Fuso people were so rampant on the sea, killing the people of Shenzhou and robbing them of their wealth.

Killing is incomplete, only by arresting people, letting them ransom them with silver, and controlling their own right to speak, can these Fusang people bow their heads.

……

"The defeat in this battle is our negligence."

Mr. Peng looked at Situ Moheng in his hand.

Situ Moheng's face was a little ugly, it was the first time he had suffered such a big loss.

Looking at the open wound on his tiger's mouth, his mind was full of Baozhu's arrogant little appearance on the battlefield.

"Mr. Peng, you're right, it's this son who underestimated the ability of that son-in-law, but I didn't expect her to be so strong in martial arts at such a young age."

No, every move and style of the female son-in-law is out of order, as if it is waved at random.

The strength is amazing.

"This son-in-law is indeed enough to become your biggest opponent in the world."

Mr. Pong sighed.

They did a lot of calculations, but they didn't expect the reinforcements to come so quickly, and even the time was so accurate.

Almost, almost they will be able to go down to the city and sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.

Now the city of Urn cannot be taken, and they have become very passive.

"Mr. Peng, don't worry, I will ask my father for my guilt."

This time it was a big defeat and heavy losses.

His brothers will definitely take advantage of the opportunity.

I hope that my father will not listen to the slander and change him.

"If the prince is replaced, no one will be able to resist this son-in-law, may the prince not be confused."

Different from the previous high-spirited, Mr. Peng now has a strong depression in his heart.

He hadn't had a chance to see Feng Yangjun's power, but he had seen the extraordinaryness of this female son-in-law first.

And there are heavy losses, according to the temper of the king of Hu, it is very likely that he will listen to slander and replace the prince.

Replace it with other sons to come to fight, and when the time comes...... The king of Shanghai will be defeated.

"During my absence, please also ask Mr. Peng to guard Xiaxian County, don't let that son-in-law have a chance."

Xia County and Mo County are the territories they have just taken, and if they lose them again, he will really never return to the battlefield.

"Don't worry, I will do my best to defend for the son, and I hope the son will return as soon as possible."

Mr. Pong knew that the war had lost nearly half of the people.

Situ Moheng is bound to go back to the Huwang Mansion to give an explanation to the Huwang, and it will only take six or seven days for Xiaxian and Dongzhou to go back and forth.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and the difference of one day can determine life and death.

"Shizi, it's not good. On the side of the urn city, the corpses of those Fuso ninjas in Fukai Tree were hung on the city wall, and they provoked when they saw people. ”

"Then Liu Yuanqing is extremely arrogant, Yang Yan wants to be inseparable from the Fusang people, and the Fusang people don't care about the affairs of Shenzhou, otherwise they will have no return."

"Is this Liu Yuanqing crazy?"

Situ Moheng froze in place.

Although he didn't like Fuso ninjas either, these people were invited by his father after all.

And...... The people of Fuso act ruthlessly and without humanity.

What did he ask for to provoke Fuso ninja like this?

Do you think you didn't die fast enough?

"Now is the time of chaos in Shenzhou, he is so offended by Fusang, and he is not afraid of ......"

Mr. Pong shook his head disapprovingly.

"What Mr. Peng means, is this what the son-in-law means?"

Situ Moheng didn't understand it even more, didn't this girl know that her biggest enemy now should be their Eastern and Western Regions?

"Eight or nine is not far from ten."

Mr. Peng shook his head and sighed helplessly: "Otherwise, how dare Liu Yuanqing be so arrogant?"

If there was no one behind him, how could he dare to provoke the Fuso ninja so blatantly.

"Look at it. I'm afraid that the prince will return to Dongzhou this time...... It's hard to come back. ”

After all, Shizi's attitude towards Fuso ninjas has always been lukewarm.

Now that Shenjingshu is dead in Wengcheng again, the Fusang people can't settle accounts with that son-in-law, and they will definitely anger Situ Moheng.

"I don't know if this girl did it on purpose, if that's the case, it's really shocking."

Mr. Peng couldn't help but think of the current situation in the Huwang Mansion.

It always feels like things are becoming more and more out of their control.

There is even a feeling of being led by the nose.

"No, how did she know about the situation in the Eastern Regions?"

Situ Moheng shook his head, he didn't think that the treasure bead had such a great magical power and could calculate so deeply.

That's it, Mr. Peng doesn't make sense.

"In short, when the prince goes back this time, he should be more careful."

Mr. Peng said uneasily.

Situ Moheng knew that when he went back this time, there would be many entanglements.

He fought a defeated battle, and those brothers who couldn't see him well were afraid that they couldn't wait to take his eye medicine in front of their father.

……

Three days later, Situ Moyu's logistics troops finally arrived.

After Liu Yuanqing received the news, he took the lead in coming.

Seeing Situ Moyu who was respectful to the jewel, he looked strange, the two had never met, looking at Situ Moyu who was born in front of him, he only felt that he was similar to his wife.

Situ Moyu turned to look at him, and as soon as he came to Wengcheng, he heard Jin Zishi open and close his mouth, and nine out of ten sentences were talking about Liu Yuanqing.

He waved at Liu Yuanqing: "I've seen my uncle." ”

Uncle?

Liu Yuanqing looked confused, stared at him for a while, and asked hesitantly, "Are you?" ”

"Aunt Twelve is the wife of Lord Liu. My mother happens to be the same sister as Aunt Twelve. In terms of seniority, it is natural to call out to uncle. ”

Situ Moyu patiently explained.

Baozhu sat on the wall and looked at the two people who were talking: "Lord Liu, this was smashed by a big nephew who suddenly fell from the sky, right?" ”

Liu Yuanqing said with a wry smile: "I have been an official for seven or eight years, and I am a small sesame official, and I have no face on my wife's side, so I ......."

There is no connection, so naturally I don't know.