Chapter 142: Childish Struggle for Identity

Soon, Jiang Sake had a good time, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Tilt seems to be having a good day?" At all costs. Gu Xingzhou is willing to indulge her.

"Yes, I'm very happy, I'm so happy when I'm happy." Jiang Sake looked up and smiled, and the haze of the past seemed to disappear.

Autumn is cool, but the evening breeze hits, and it's still a little cold.

Jiang Qingjiu felt a hint of coolness, "Ah Zhou, you will suffer from the wind cold in wet clothes, you can also come down and soak in the hot springs." ”

Looking at Gu Xingzhou's soaked clothes, Jiang Qingjiu opened his mouth and said to Gu Xingzhou.

"Dumpling, but you've already woken up?" Gu Xingzhou's eyes stared straight at Jiang Qingjiu, and he wondered if she knew what it meant.

"I woke up, but I didn't wake up at all. Hurry down, Ah Zhou, I'm cold. "Jiang Sake knew that as long as it was about her, he would definitely not hesitate.

Sure enough, Gu Xingzhou took off his coat and approached step by step, every step seemed to be walking on her heart. The water in the pond was very warm, and Gu Xingzhou hugged Jiang Qingjiu and asked, "Is it still cold now?" ”

"As long as I have you, of course it won't be cold." Jiang Sake looked up and replied with a smile.

Gu Xingzhou smiled helplessly, he knew that Jiang Qingjiu was under the banner of his coldness, and he didn't want him to suffer from the cold.

But he was the one who suffered next.

The interior is steaming, and the bamboo peach and green mountains outside are seriously guarding their respective masters.

In the past few days, the people of Nanzhao Kingdom and Qinglong Kingdom have not left, many men are seriously preparing to be elected as Jiang Qingjiu's concubine, and there are also many women who want to brush up their presence in front of Jiang Yichen.

However, Jiang Yichen is very busy, and they just can't see his figure. Instead, they envied their father for seeing Jiang Yichen every day.

I just look forward to seeing each other at the princess's husband selection contest.

Nan Rongshi is also on the shortlist this time, and he has already promised to be the future side concubine of Du Meiru's father and daughter, and he will restore his position as the prince when he returns to Nanzhao.

The twenty-year appointment is coming, and he will also return to Nanzhao after Jiang Qingjiu's husband selection is over.

And he now has the strict support of the Taifu of the Qinglong Kingdom, which is his biggest reliance. Although he was also very curious, why did Mrs. Yan suddenly support him.

In short, it is a good thing that someone supports it, not to mention the militarily powerful Nanzhao State.

He didn't believe that this time Feng Li still had a person like Xiao Yunzhan who appeared to turn the tide and save Feng Li from fire and water.

At that time, wouldn't Jiang sake obediently surrender to him?

Jiang Qingjiu has seen the list of people who have signed up for the selection of horses in the past few days, and among them, she knows the names and surnames, except for Ah Zhou, which are Nan Rongshi and Liu Yiquan. Nanzhao also had a deputy general who participated in the martial arts competition, and then some people in the martial arts competition.

The people who signed up the most were still Fengli people.

She noticed that no one from the Qinglong Kingdom came to sign up!

Why is that?

Gu Xingzhou had just returned to the post station in the morning, with an obvious smile on his face, and was about to step into his courtyard when he was interrupted by an abrupt "His Royal Highness the Prince".

Turning his head, he saw that it was Shen Yunzheng, who was waiting here early in the morning!

"What?" Gu Xingzhou put away the smile on his face and asked.

Shen Yunzheng felt strange, he finally knew what it was like to change his face, and he was clearly turning his head to look at Gu Xingzhou before him, still with a spring breeze on his face, and his face was deep and expressionless when he saw him.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the lower officials are just curious, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince disappeared at yesterday's dinner, but he appeared in this post house early this morning, could it be..."Shen Yunzheng looked at Gu Xingzhou's face and looked up and down, trying to see any clues.

However, to his disappointment, he couldn't see anything on Gu Xingzhou's face.

Gu Xingzhou also thought that Shen Yunzheng knew something, and waited for him to say.

"Could it be that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince made some military decisions without his subordinates?" Shen Yunzheng thought that Gu Xingzhou acted alone because he had a better general than him.

No, he must know who this man is.

Gu Xingzhou was speechless, and he was about to go in.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, your subordinates are loyal to you, you can't just like the new and hate the old, you must have taken a fancy to other generals who can make great achievements when you act alone, and their sincerity is definitely not as good as that of your subordinates, His Royal Highness the Prince," Shen Yunzheng followed Gu Xingzhou all the way into the courtyard, chattering endlessly, until Gu Xingzhou stopped.

Because Gu Xingzhou was running into Xiao Fu who came out of the house yawning and stretching his waist.

"Old Gu, I'm only coming back now, I was with you last night..."Xiao Fu's eyes were not fully opened, but he was very good at looking at them, and now he saw Gu Xingzhou's face, and then he saw that there was another person next to Gu Xingzhou.

"Who are you!" Shen Yunzheng and Xiao Fu spoke in unison, and the two of them stared at each other.

Shen Yunzheng thought that Xiao Fu was the fierce general that Gu Xingzhou had just taken under his command, but seeing that he was lazy and lazy, he felt that this person must be inferior to him in martial arts, and he was very unhappy when he looked at Xiao Fu.

Xiao Fu has not gone out recently after listening to Gu Xingzhou's instructions, and he does not know the specific power of Gu Xingzhou of the Qinglong Kingdom.

He had only heard about it, and most of his energy was focused on the affairs of Yusang City.

So he really didn't know who Shen Yunzheng was.

Looking at it like this, it should be an ordinary general.

There was no good look in his eyes.

Gu Xingzhou was in a good mood to get along with Jiang Qingjiu all the way, but after seeing Shen Yunzheng and Xiao Fu, who didn't like each other all morning, he was in a low mood.

Last night, he slept with Jiang Qingjiu, Jiang Qingjiu's warm and soft body was held in his arms, and the corners of his mouth were never pressed.

I didn't expect to be upset by these two men arguing in the morning, and the good mood of the morning disappeared in an instant, and my face was blackened all the time.

"I am His Royal Highness the Prince's most trusted favorite minister, the general of the Qinglong Kingdom - Shen Yunzheng." Shen Yunzheng talked about his identity, looking at Xiao Fu with a look of anger.

"It's just a subordinate, whatever." Although Xiao Fu muttered in his mouth, the voice could be heard by the entire courtyard.

"I, Xiao Fu, the good brother of Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the deputy city lord of Yusang City." Xiao Fu's expression was no different from Shen Yunzheng just now.

"Cut, isn't it the deputy city lord, and it's not the real city lord!" Shen Yunzheng also muttered in a low voice, returning the ridicule just now to Xiao Fu.

"I am also a good brother of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!" In order to save face, Shen Yunzhan also claimed that he was Gu Xingzhou's brother, and it was not bad anyway.

"Lao Gu, is he your brother?" Xiao Fu didn't believe it, and asked Gu Xingzhou directly in person.

Shen Yunzheng and Xiao Fu both stared at Gu Xingzhou, hoping that he could give an answer.

Gu Xingzhou's speechlessness can't be seen on his face, only his dark face, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is not in a good mood at the moment.

But the two who are childish and fighting for identity can't care about these things at the moment.