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Chapter 279 This Is How You Apologize

After Liu Ying finished speaking, he looked up and saw the actions of the two of them. He was so shocked that his eyes widened.

He had never seen such a side of their master.

Although she dotes on the princess, she is still as sacred and inviolable as a flower on a high mountain. How could she be so destructive of the world?

Or when the couple was quarreling.

His knowledge was refreshed again and again thanks to the princess.

"You don't want the eyeballs anymore?" Zhan Beixiao was coldly angry.

Liu Ying came back to his senses, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and fell to his knees with a thud: "This subordinate deserves to die!"

"If you want to get angry, just come at me. Don't criticize me." Feng Qinghua lay on Zhan Beixiao's back and said, her legs clamping around his waist, just like riding a horse.

Zhan Beixiao tilted his head and glanced at Feng Qinghua: "Get down."

"I don't."

"I am going to meet a guest."

"Go and see her. Anyway, I'm not afraid of embarrassment." Feng Qinghua raised her neck, looking like a dead pig who is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water.

Anyway, ever since she came to apologize, she had no intention of giving up halfway.

Besides, she is wearing a mask now, so she is not afraid of embarrassment, but Zhan Beixiao, who is carrying a woman in front of others, should feel embarrassed.

Zhan Beixiao glanced at her: "Is this your apology attitude?"

"If you don't accept my apology, then this is my attitude. If you accept it, I will have another attitude."

"Don't even think about it!"

"Then I'll follow you." Feng Qinghua hummed, leaning her head on Zhan Beixiao's back: "You go to meet the guests, don't worry about me, I'll take a nap."

Zhan Beixiao gritted his teeth and had the urge to throw Feng Qinghua away. He tilted his head and saw that she had closed her eyes.

"Prepare a screen fan," Zhan Beixiao ordered, his tone much calmer than before.

"Yes." Liu Ying hurriedly went down to prepare.

Wei Yuan guarded the border all year round and was once a subordinate of Zhan Beixiao. After Zhan Beixiao was seriously injured, Wei Yuan took his place.

But in Wei Yuan's heart, Zhan Beixiao is still the God of War and the only general in his heart.

Wei Yuan was accompanied by several young generals, all of whom had heard many myths about Zhan Beixiao but had not been able to meet the real person.

Several people were excitedly waiting to meet the prince, when they saw two guards bringing out a screen and placing it in the hall. Just as they were confused, they saw a person step out from the back of the hall. Before they could see clearly,

Already hidden behind the screen.

Wei Yuan felt that he must have been dazzled, otherwise how could he have seen that the prince seemed to be carrying something behind him.

"See you, Your Majesty." Several people stood up and saluted.

"Get up, let's talk about what's going on." On the other side of the screen, the man's voice was calm, with a hint of majesty.

Wei Yuan opened his mouth, explained the situation, and then said angrily: "Your Majesty, we cannot let those people clamor like this. We should return the favor and promote the prestige of our Tianling country."

"What does Your Majesty mean by this matter?"

"The general has just come out of the palace. Your Majesty's intention is to hold on to the fortress and conserve your strength."

"Since you have to keep it tight, then keep it."

"Your Majesty, the scoldings of those thieves are really unpleasant. The soldiers have been scolded like a coward. If this continues, the morale of the army will be impetuous." Wei Yuan originally thought that the Prince would have the same idea as them and turn the switch to meet the enemy, but he didn't expect it.

This is the result.

"What the other side is waiting for is that you can't help it. Have you ever thought about where the food and grass come from? Once you open the door to face the enemy, if the other two sides also raise troops and fight together, and you are attacked from both sides, how will you be able to do both?" Zhan Beixiao

His voice was deep, analyzing the overall plan.

"But, there was no change on the other two sides."

"It's not that it's not happening, it's just that you haven't noticed it. Why don't you think about it. Those people outside the customs have adopted guerrilla tactics all year round. Why have they condensed into a force in recent months and stationed outside the customs to clamor with you?"

Wei Yuan was unable to answer the question, so he lowered his head and pondered.

But the other young generals couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty, we all grew up listening to your wars. Everyone in the army regards you as their goal and role model, and you are the only God of War in our hearts. But now you are at ease.

With all the prosperity in the capital, I’m afraid I’ve long forgotten the passion of guarding the border!”

"Yes, Your Majesty, you are sitting in the capital. You cannot see the anxiety on the faces of the people at the border and cannot hear their prayers. Originally, General Wei brought us here. We thought that you were different from others and that you would understand us.

If you think about it, you will choose to send troops, but you have disappointed us so much!"

"My lord, they all said that you were offline due to injury, but I think this is just an excuse! You are just greedy for prosperity, and you are greedy for life and afraid of death!"

"Shut up, how can you talk to the prince like this!" Wei Yuan scolded angrily.

"General, are we wrong? There is a rumor in the army that the prince's legs are disabled and he is unable to walk. But didn't you see just now that his legs are fine and there is no problem at all!"

At this moment, Wei Yuan began to regret why he brought these people to the Seventh Prince's Mansion.

"Isn't it ridiculous that you all keep talking for the common people and Tianling?" Suddenly, a cold female voice sounded from behind the screen, mixed with displeasure.

"Prince?" Wei Yuan was surprised. Shouldn't there be only the prince behind the screen? Why did a woman's voice suddenly appear?

"It's no use calling me Prince! You're a bunch of trash. If someone scolds you, you won't scold them back?"

"Just like a bunch of unweaned children who came to the capital to seek revenge on the prince? Are you childish?" Feng Qinghua said disdainfully.

Originally, she didn't intend to speak. After all, it was a military and national matter, and she couldn't say anything.

Who would have thought that these little brats with barely even hair would dare to point fingers at Zhan Beixiao just because they had been at the border for a few days.

If she hadn't been here, wouldn't Zhan Beixiao, a clumsy talker, have been bullied by them?

"Who are you? We are discussing state affairs, who allowed you to dictate here?"

"who I am?"

“Does it matter who I am?”

"What matters is do you know who you are?"

Feng Qinghua twisted her neck impatiently.

"You just said that the prince pretended to be ill and stayed in the capital just for pleasure?"

Several young generals looked at each other, and one of them responded: "Isn't it?"

"Are you afraid that your brain has been kicked by a donkey? If he really wants to be greedy, will he go to the battlefield?"

"You can go and inquire about the comments about him in the capital. They are definitely worse than the comments made by those outside the customs."

"But, the prince's leg is injured"

"You can walk just because your injury is healed?"

"Do you know the extent of his internal injuries?"

"You are also people who have been on the battlefield, so you are somewhat proud of yourself, right?"

"I usually act like I'm fine, but I don't know how my body is doing."

"Do you have to tell you that he is gasping every three steps and coughing every five steps, and his spittoon is full of blood every day, and he is so weak that he relies on happiness for you to think that he is really seriously injured?"
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