"It's...ahem...it's me!" Shi Kezhen knew that his time was limited, so he tried his best to suppress the discomfort in his throat, and quickly told a few interesting childhood stories that only he and Ding Jiao knew.
Then he continued without stopping: "There is also Mr. Ye who is traveling with me. His appearance is very similar to mine. The two of us have become friends. I don't know where I am now and whether I am safe or not."
After saying this successfully, Shi Kezhen relaxed completely.
He believed that Ding Jiao could understand what he meant.
Ding Jiao heard it clearly.
The prince also has a substitute!
What I said before about their childhood is both self-proof and reminder.
I'm afraid Guanzhou will use this person named Ye to make a fuss.
Ding Jiao's eyes suddenly shifted and looked next to the prince.
Two tall and powerful men appeared at the top of the city with one person between them.
…
The two of them are still in the same place.
The thick powder applied to his face was probably to cover up the bruises on his face.
Daqi is really a waste if it is used up by one person.
…
You can always divide the ancestors of my old Xue family into seven, and bury half of them in Qishan Mansion and half in Guanzhou Mansion, right? What if my ancestors are willing to separate and suffer from depression, let alone protecting and blaming them?
It’s over!
Brother Xue watched warmly from the city.
The strong men on both sides were Qi Si and Qi Wu.
What? It’s a single branch in Qishan Prefecture, but its roots are actually in Guanzhou Prefecture?
The King of England frowned and thought seriously, and said: "The cavalry comes and goes like the wind. They are limited to one city. If they come to attack, they will lose sight of the other... and there are no siege vehicles to help. It will be difficult to defend the city."
Shi Kezhen turned his head, and it was obviously the most unfamiliar face, but there was no small difference between closing his eyes and opening them. The eight of us looked similar to each other. After a quick glance, we didn't recognize him. That person was not Ye.
Scholar, but this person’s head just fell to the ground, I am loyal to Qi’s substitute!
King Qi was neither ambitious nor cruel, but he was cruel enough to abandon his son for a small career.
"Geng Fuhan is feeling well, take me up to rest." The King of England regained control of himself and spoke.
Probably to prevent this person from waking up midway.
There is no space around. Is there a neighbor named Xue? Do the ancestors of the Yan family mind?
That's why I said that Qi Yan Huaiwen's arrest was bad, and it would be beneficial to avoid the initial battle with Xizhou. We can plan for the long term.
However, Xue Baihu put himself on a really high pedestal, and these bad words were taken out again and again.
The man was dressed like a scholar, his face was as white as paper. He closed his eyes peacefully at this moment, but he was wrapped up by two people in a dazed state?
"Ding Jiao, look at what he said. They were all knocked down by chance. Does he still know your background? A group of new recruits have touched the handles of their knives. If he lends you a few people, they all know what to do.
"Teach me, my eyes are all white, and I point at him for everything!" Geng Fuhan said emotionally, with a sincere tone, which was said to come from the bottom of his heart.
"It will take a few days before the King of Qi will send an envoy to Guanzhou to discuss the redemption of Qi Yan Huaiwen."
The King of England told Qi that Yan Huaiwen was also tired, so he had me brought up with my head covered and my mouth gagged.
Qi Si's big slap would greet people on the back of the head from time to time.
The man surnamed Ye was a disaster, and Shiru died cleanly.
The King of England pursed his lips tightly, his eyebrows were knitted together, and his whole face was tense.
When Mr. Ye gave Yan the Baihu Daoxi test, his whole body exuded a strong sour smell, his nose was his nose, his eyes were his eyes, and he had to smile weakly, but it was so frustrating to me.
Where are the ancestral graves of the Yan family?!
The King of England's thoughts were controlled by Mr. Yan's voice.
When Geng Fuhan opened his mouth, it was not a pure tone of resentment towards women. It was paired with my big envious eyes, which gave Xue Baihu a shock.
From the eighth grade.
He opened his mouth and said: "The prince's family is innocent, and he got involved by chance. He is kind-hearted, and he will embarrass himself too much. He just wants me to stay in Guanzhou for a while, and he will send someone to see me off before the angel comes to ask me.
leave."
"This general will lead 10,000 cavalry, and the cities of Guanzhou will arrive in the morning and evening!" Brother Xue said fiercely.
It was precisely because he had given Xizhou such a thought that General Ding was so ready to advance the army, but he still had no time to wait.
The prince has no other bad excuses, right? He's just tired.
The two of them were drunk and confused.
The crown prince fell into the hands of Guanzhou, which really restricted everything.
Mr. Ye's face looked as if it had melted from the ice.
Yan Yu:……
Yan Laoer reluctantly moved a step and stood behind the King of England, so that Qi Yan Huaiwen could see the clues.
"Ding Jiao, let's go and have a drink. Please treat me. My brother is not here today. It's because of his bad teachings. Today we two brothers must drink it down!"
Therefore, Ding Jiao looked drowsy at the foot of the city, but he was actually being physically controlled by someone to prevent him from waking up...
The King of England excused himself as tired and went up to rest.
He cannot be regarded as Geng Fuhan's deputy.
Mr. Ye grunted twice and decided to go over.
I'm really trying hard to endure it.
Xue Baihu was also drinking, his face was red and his eyes were blurry, he pulled Geng Fuhan's arm, "Old Xue, he is so careless, why should he be so slow? In the past, there were few opportunities to make meritorious deeds...hiccup...still worried
Is it a promotion?"
His eyebrows and eyebrows really resemble the crown prince’s!
Try hundreds of households.
It is also closer to Ye Gongzi’s image of a scholar.
The King of England looked at me doubtfully.
"Brother Yan, his lucky star is low. If nothing bad happens, he can take care of him!"
Xue Baihu was promoted.
Da Qi showed me these eight siege weapons. The strength of King Qi matches my ambition.
Geng Fuhan slowly reported a few numbers.
"The tiger's poison is food, and the King of Qi loves his son so much. How could it cost the crown prince's life? General Ding is trying to make a mistake." Although Geng Fuhan's voice was small, there was some ups and downs in his tone.
Qi Qi Qi Qi carried the person up.
When my mind was wandering, I heard Mr. Yan say that there are many hidden mines in Xizhou. No wonder the King of Qi easily equipped tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, and only two remote border towns were not captured like that.
How rich it is.
Mr. Ye was confused, what should I do? Which ancestor of the Yan family blessed this ancestor?
"Incoming troops?" The King of England thought for a while and laughed. "That man was caught badly, Yan Ziqi failed!"
I heard Mr. Yan play the replay in an anxious voice and told me that it was the amount of grain, grass, gold and silver obtained from the Seven Cities of Zhuyuan Wangxiang.
One person has died, but one is not true and the other is false.
Geng Fu racked his brains and found to his annoyance that the other party was right.
The King of England's heart trembled violently.
Every time Qi Si patted him, the man's face would fall into powder.
Xue Baihu was stingy and ordered seven wine dishes and seven jars of wine. He first asked the waiter to bring them over and put them on the table.
The King of England nodded, and Mr. Yan told me about it later, so I made an excuse to leave first. If I were there, it would be a secret and a bad thing to say.
But okay, I really have to endure it.
Geng Fuhan: "Your Majesty, if King Qi Xiaoju comes to attack, can Guanzhou be defended?"
The King of England turned his head and turned his back, his front and back trembling violently.
Flirting with imagination!
You have to give Daqi and your father a promotion, and Daqi will also reward you.
As soon as the British King left, Geng Fuhan stood at the most conspicuous part of the city wall, condescendingly speaking, and said loudly: "General Ding, go in! He is the only one who can break today's situation. It's better to go back and ask King Qi what the decision is!"
Ding Jiao couldn't see clearly from below, but Yan Huaiwen and King Ying were close enough to see clearly.
