This idea is really hard to think about.

Ming Rui came to news that Fu Kang'an wanted to lead the flying army to Myanmar to help him pacify the resistance forces in the south. With Moconarodo's return, he quickly turned the original loose sand in southern Myanmar with his huge personal charm.

The forces of all parties gathered together, and Ming Rui's dream of unifying Myanmar has a long way to go. Based on this, Fu Kang'an will inevitably not be able to participate in the unification battle of Siam, which made Zheng Xin, who originally wanted to rely on the power of the flying army.

Failure also made Zheng Xin's already weak and the strength of Luanhou Phosanulok became even more difficult.

At Heshen's request, Fu Kang'an did give Zheng Xin some hot air balloons, but it was not enough to have hot air balloons alone. The flying army trained by Zheng Xin was too short of time to form a army, lack of experience, and could not rely on it for a short period of time.

Moreover, although hot air balloons are powerful, if they are too small to scale, their advantages will be greatly reduced. Even if Heshen taught Zheng Xin the method of making hot air balloons, it took time to make hot air balloons, and Phitsanulok would not give him this time.

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Without the support of the flying army, facing the Luan Hou who was coming to steal peaches in a fierce manner, Zheng Xin really had no confidence in victory at all, which put him in a very embarrassing situation - it was clearly that he had beaten away the brutal invaders.

But he could only watch Luan Hou, who could not conceal his strength, easily accept the fruits of victory he had worked hard, and he couldn't swallow this.

But what if I can't swallow it? A good woman can't cook without rice. She only relied on Zheng Xin's original ten thousand soldiers and horses, plus the ones who were later incorporated from Wu Pavilion, all of them were gathered together, but only 20,000 yuan emerged. How could she fight?

The Luan Hou who is so powerful?

That's not all. After all, Luanhou Pangshalluo is the representative of the native Siam aristocrats. Although Zheng Xin is famous, his ancestral home is Chinese. The people's support is also a matter that has to be considered - yes, those who win the people's hearts will win the world.

However, even if the people in the world support it, it will be useless if they do not receive support from the upper class of the nobles. Why did Li Yuan ascend the throne to the throne in the chaos at the end of the Sui Dynasty? What about Li Zicheng? Why was the vigorous peasant uprising in the late Ming Dynasty just a flash in the pan, and was eventually left alone in the Chinese corner.

The Jianzhou people in the land picked peaches? The greatest significance of history is to provide reference for latecomers. From this point of view, Zheng Xin and Luan Hou did not have any advantage in the strength comparison.

From Yishaluo Songtun to the Duke's Mansion, the joy that had originally enveloped the Duke's Mansion was swept away, and everyone fell into silence. The servants and maids walked with caution, as if they were afraid of stepping on the ants under their feet.

Xin locked himself in the study and did not go out. Zheng Shuhua's face was filled with sorrow, and his originally bright spirit became a little dim. Zheng Guangyi's brothers and Chen Lian also racked their brains to find a way, but if they were to command troops, they would be good at fighting.

When it comes to strategies and strategies, these strong men with a huge strength are a little unfavorable.

But Quekeli swept away the haze of the past few days, as if he had forgotten the shameful behavior of abandoning the city and escaping during the crisis in Luocheng. He raised his head and straightened his back.

Heshen could probably guess the old guy's thoughts, but even if he saw that other people's housework, he was too lazy to care about it. He just told Zheng Caidie indirectly, pay attention to Kerry and his son--sometimes he was firm.

The opponents are not scary, at least they don’t have to worry about his attitude. However, for fencemen like Kerry, they always look at the self-interested perspective, their best skills are to seek profit and avoid harm, and they must always be on guard against it.

They bite back at critical moments, so it seems much more abominable - if he can betray him once, there will inevitably be a second, third...

However, even though they know that such people are hateful, they still have no choice. Because the vast majority of people are such people, most of them are in high positions and important positions. No matter how bad they are, they are also business giants, capable people in the market, and have the wind and rain.

The ability to succeed may not be enough, but bad things are more than enough. You can't kill them all.

The helplessness in life is that you can clearly see some things, but you are powerless to change them. This is the most depressing thing.

Heshen was also very depressed, even more depressed than Zheng Xin.

Time has passed a day and a night. Everyone still couldn't think of a way to deal with Luan Hou who was clearly bullying. This made Heshen's joy bursting out because of Lin's arrival was much diluted, and he was so depressed.

Lying on the lounge chair on the balcony, smoking one cigarette after another, smoky and sluggish, as if the bones on the body were being sucked away.

"Shanbao, are you saying something?" Linda sat on the floor not far from Heshen's feet with her legs curled up barefoot, looking at Heshen with dissatisfaction, "You have to have to eat even if the sky falls, right? You're fine, face

I don’t wash or eat food. I’ve been here for a long time, and I don’t even say anything?”

"The young master has been sitting for more than half a night. He smoked a plate of tobacco. Now I have brought this plate again." Chunmei was also barefoot, standing behind Heshen and gently kneading his shoulders.

The eyelids drooped, and the expression was worried.

Linda looked at the ashtray next to Heshen and found that it was indeed full of things. The remaining cigarette butts were inserted in it unevenly, like a stone forest, and it looked a bit spectacular.

Linda shook her nose and frowned, reached out to pinch Heshen's calves, "I know how to smoke, it's smelly, what's there to smoke?" Most people at this moment don't know cigarettes yet

If Linda knew about the danger, she might dare to put the plate containing tobacco on Heshen's face.

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble, can't I be quiet?" Heshen finally spoke, pressed his almost finished cigarette butt in the ashtray, sat up straight, stretched his muscles and bones, and lay back on the chair again.

Back, closed your eyes, looking impatient.

"You," Linda stood up angrily, "Aren't you the stars in the sky coming down to earth, "You know five hundred years ago and five hundred years later"? Just such a big deal will stump you? It's really not possible.

, just pat your butt and leave, who can stop you?"

"Hair is long and short!" There was no outsider. Heshen opened his eyes unceremoniously and rolled Linda, and said slowly: "Siam occupies a very important position in my future plans. In order to support Zheng Xin ascend to the throne of the King of Siam.

, I have been planning for too long, and just giving up like this is not my style."

"Tsk," Linda gave Heshen a disdainful look, and simply twisted her body and sat in Heshen's arms, looked at him with a smile, and said, "You are stupid, who is not the King of Siam? You are based on you

With whoever is the King of Siam, you must treat you as a guest of honor and respect you as a god..."

As he said unintentionally, Linda's words split the haze that had been shrouded in Heshen's mind for a long time, and his thoughts turned, and a clever one, he held up from the back of the chair like an electric shock, staring blankly

Linda, she didn't speak for a long time.

Linda and Chunmei were startled by Heshen and looked at him blankly, finding that although his eyes fell on Linda, his eyes were distracted and he had no focus at all. He couldn't help but panic.

He reached out and touched Heshen's face, and cried and said, "Shanbao, Shanbao, don't scare me, I'll tease you, I won't be angry with you again, okay? Do you say something?"

Chunmei had already reached out and pulled Heshen's pulse door. A wisp of true energy penetrated, but she strangely found that Heshen had no major problems except for the slightly faster pulse. She couldn't help but wonder: "What's wrong with the young master?

It's like being in a devil?"

"Bo——"

Heshen's eyes turned, he suddenly hugged Linda and kissed her on her red lips, nudged her, pushed Linda away, stood up, turned around and hugged Chunmei and kissed her.

He laughed and said, "Don't say it, I'm really hungry when you say it. Chunmei, go and get me some food. The little pepper and shrimp paste are good. Let's get me a cup of coconut milk.

I had to replenish my brain all night, and I had to put a bowl of rice porridge in it... In Yaolin and Fubao, why didn’t I see them coming here to talk about it today?”

Although Chunmei and Linda didn't know why Heshen suddenly felt very happy, they also felt relieved. Chunmei went to prepare food without mentioning it. Linda glared at Heshen and muttered, "It's so divine"

Shen glared and stuck out his tongue, then said seriously:

"Yao Lin went to the Flying Army camp outside the city early. He decided to set off for Myanmar at noon today. Maybe there were some things that needed to be finalized, so he didn't even come back to eat breakfast... Well, Fu Bao followed him, Cai

Die told me that Fubao also wanted to follow Yaolin to Myanmar, begging me to find a way to dispel his idea... I like this girl very much, dare to love and hate, but Fubao's elm-wood head, not understanding the charm, full of

He only has a slight di in his mind. At this point, he can't catch up with your brother, he is fancy and full of dirty thoughts..."

Western women are no different from Chinese people. When they are close people, they can't help but talk. Heshen listened, not only did he not feel impatient, but he felt a faint warmth. He suddenly hugged Linda in his arms and murmured:

"Linda, tell me, who am I? Isn't it hateful?" Seeing each other, I loved each other, from the shocking moment when I first met Tang, to the Chunmei, to the Qingjing, to the next time, to the next time, to the next time, to the next time, to the next time, to the next time, to the next time, to the next time, to the next time, to the next time, to the next time, to the next time, to the first time, to the first time, to the first time, to

Later Hejing, of course, also included Feng Wenwen, Murong, Sai Xueer, and Linda who was holding in his arms. Heshen thought about it carefully and found that less than three years after returning to the Qing Dynasty, he actually provoked so many women, some of which were even

A name that even he dared not think about is that any of these women is worthy of a man's whole life to take care of, but he is reluctant to leave any of them. For a moment, even himself felt that he was too greedy.

"It's really hateful, you know a little bit about it!" Linda was hugged by Heshen, and her heart was bumped into her. She rolled her eyes and rolled her eyes, pushed her hand but didn't push it away, and simply buried her head in his shoulder.

Wrap your arms behind him and murmured, "I just don't know why, since I saw you for the first time, I can't let you go... Do you know that during the days you left, I dreamed every day

Will it come to you?"

Listening to Linda's lovely and bold confession, Heshen was suddenly moved. He hugged her tightly, lowered his head and kissed her red lips. His flexible tongue knocked open her teeth for the first time, like a fish that had dried up for a long time.

Earn the fragrant sweetness in her mouth with all your strength.

Lindachu was still surprised and quickly recovered from calmness. She worked hard to cooperate with Heshen. Her body subconsciously twisted, her whole body became hot, and she hugged her hard, wishing she could integrate her body into Heshen's body.

This is simply playing with fire. Heshen couldn't resist such seduction. He rubbed Linda's plump back with both hands and walked down. He was about to "flowers bloom and be able to break", but when he heard the noise outside the door, he quickly let go of Linda

, pressed the hem of the robe that was supported in a tent, turned around and saw that Chunmei was walking in with a tray, blinking her pretty eyes, Fu Kang'an was still following her, looking like she was smiling.
Chapter completed!