The people from the ward were confused and watched Chu Xia not have time to come for a stick of incense, and just slapped his butt and left without even having any aftermath.

Yang Rong was dead, and Zhuang Rou had no need to stay here. She quickly carried her shield and trotted on the carriage, jumped up and sat down.

The super large shield made the carriage sway. Chu Xia said angrily inside: "Just just shout, "Just jump on it, the carriage will be crushed!"

Zhuang Rou looked at him disgustedly, dragged the shield into the carriage, looked around for a while, then took the cotton handkerchief Chu Xia used to put the teapot, poured the tea and began to rub the blood stained on the shield.

Chu Xia looked at his cotton veal embroidered with tea leaves and it became dirty in an instant. He couldn't help but pick it up. He still liked the veal.

"Sir, I have killed Yang Rong. It can be said that one of King Ren's arm has been broken. Now you can find a way to make these soldiers settle down, which will be beneficial to Hongzhou and the emperor." Zhuang Rou said while rubbing.

Chu Xia laughed, "So that's what you think, so let's kill Yang Rong first?"

"Actually, you'll wait until tomorrow is better. They'll ambush us. You'll be more confident when you kill him. I was already asleep, but Yang Qing asked Fei Ge to send me a letter, which could be considered as saving you. Now I don't thank me, and I'm using my favorite veil to wipe my shield, and I'm not reasonable."

Zhuang Rou didn't expect that Yang Rong wanted to kill Chu Xia in broad daylight tomorrow. No wonder there were even archers tonight. She thought Yang Rong was guarding herself and had prepared so many people.

To be honest, when the swords and axes jumped out, she thought Yang Rong was afraid of death and was so afraid that she could even find so many people to accompany her in a funeral. She turned out to be planning to stay until the next day to kill Chu Xia.

She wiped the dirtiest place on the shield with a cotton thigh, deliberately trying to make it dirty for Chu Xia to show her, and said proudly: "Sir, without Yang Rong, the rebellion here will not happen, you don't have to worry so much."

Chu Xia looked at her and smiled meaningfully, "I asked Zheng Dongfeng to manage the garrison. Although he is Yang Rong's confidant, he deserves the trust of the garrison. However, this garrison is not the only one who is Yang Rong. He has commanded the garrison under him."

"I have checked that person. He is the one from King Ren. He is here to monitor Yang Rong and will report every move to King Ren. I pointed to Zheng Dongfeng garrison and sent some supplements and good medicines tomorrow so that everyone knows that I value him."

He narrowed his eyes like a cunning little fox, "The commander Tongzhi thought he had voted for me, and Zheng Dongfeng could be a good loyal dog, but he could not be a good leader."

"The Weishang will be more chaotic than you think. Yang Rong can still suppress everyone and keep everything unchanged. Now that he is dead, some people in the Weishang will not be honest."

Chu Xia reached her hand in front of her, and there was an egg in her palm. He held the egg and pinched it hard. Zhuang Rou raised her eyebrows.

I saw that it was a cooked egg, but it didn't break like she thought, but the eggshell was cracked.

Then he saw him peeling the eggshell and saying, "We have all five thousand and six hundred soldiers, and we will get rid of those who died today, and the rest is quite powerful. Just like this egg when we were hungry, who doesn't want to hold it in his hand?"

He peeled the egg and handed it to Zhuang Rou, "For you, I'll be hungry if I'm staying in the wild so late and staring at someone else's mourning hall."

Zhuang Rou took the egg, peeled off the egg white and ate it, and placed the egg yolk in Chu Xia's empty tea cup.

She doesn't like eating egg yolks and chokes on her neck.

Chu Xia looked at the egg yolk in the teacup and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing for me? I never eat only eggs when boiling eggs!"

"That means that you have never eaten egg yolks since you have remembered it. Why not try the taste now? Maybe you will fall in love with it from now on," said Zhuang Rou.

Chu Xia didn't eat any egg yolks, and he didn't even want to eat anything Zhuang Rou didn't want to eat it.

He leaned lazily on the cushion and said, "If you don't leave ten days, the Wei will be in chaos."

"As long as you don't make trouble, you will definitely not be in trouble." Zhuang Rou felt that it was uncontrollable, and said, staring at him.

Chu Xia smiled at her, "They have already turned against each other. You just tell me not to move, but they want to move."

"One person's strength can't stop the flood that broke the dam. Do you think you want to do what you want?"

Zhuang Rou was silent, and after a while, he said: "It is their business for the military households in the garrison to seek death. The refugees cannot let them make trouble. If they settle them all down, they will not follow these people and will not rebel."

"Okay, you go and find money by yourself." Chu Xia responded indifferently, "Why did the emperor take back the power? Even if the court is in the hands of the foreign relatives, he has no power."

"Even if he wants to settle the people well, he has no choice but to take out a single son of his relatives. He will have to sacrifice his life for the people of the world. After all, the surname of the world is Zhou, not Chen."

He sat up, pinched Zhuang Rou's face and smiled, "No matter how you say it is, it is your own thing. The people and the emperor of Jiangshan will take care of it. The relatives of the foreigners are using other people's things to ruin it, and they will not care about it at all."

"You are considered a relative of the foreign country, right?" Zhuang Rou asked suddenly.

Chu Xia was stunned for a moment, then retracted back to the cushion and smiled happily, "Yes, that's why the emperor asked me to come out. If it were him, how could he be willing to do this? Our emperor is a little soft-hearted and loves the word "Mingjun too much."

But he added jokingly: "But I will cherish you."

Zhuang Rou rolled her eyes and continued to wipe her shield, "If I were to be a pot, I would be smeared by me every day like you, the pot ash would probably be ten inches thick!"

"But aren't you having a good time? If you are following Zhuang Xuewen, you can at most beat a few bullies on the streets to play with it."

Chu Xia thought about it and sat up again, approached Zhuang Rou, and smiled in her ear: "Do you think this is not exciting?"

Zhuang Rou looked at him without saying a word.

"It's great to follow me. It's hard for you to meet again in this world. You can meet like-minded people like me." He stretched out his thumb, smeared Zhuang Rou's lips, and whispered.

"If you live for a lifetime, you are willing to live a boring life every day? If you live in danger, you will die if you take a wrong step. You are the one who likes this stimulation."

“We are the same.”

Chu Xia returned to the cushion, his tone was gentle and tempting, "The children you protected before said that you had killed at least thirteen people, and they were very afraid of you. But I think this is underestimating you, and my guess is that there are more than thirty people."

"You are living a happy and happy life now. Do you feel a sense of crisis?" He covered his chest and smiled, "I have it, it has always been. This feeling has troubled me for a long time. One day I suddenly realized that the stimulation of life when it is intercourse is really something that makes people feel good about it."
Chapter completed!