Chapter 14
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Cheng Chiba looks at Mo Qiao Sheng kneeling in front of him. He has a slender body, long limbs, tight muscles, and wet water drops along his skin, all the way into the fancy bath towel.
He closed his eyes, his face was crimson, and even his toes were slightly curled up with tension, showing a posture of being picked by the emperor.
Cheng Qianye had to admit that he was so hard to tease him, and even had an impulse to push people down on the grass.
She stretched out her hand and gently swept the black and soft hair of moqiao. She felt the skin under her fingertips trembling with her touch.
"Qiao Sheng." She looked at the person in front of her, with a little sadness in her heart for no reason, "since you don't want to, why do you want to do this?"
"I..." Mo Qiao Sheng opens his eyes in surprise. He has a pair of gentle eyes like autumn water.
So he swallowed the word "I didn't" in the three words "no".
The master said, I don't like cheating.
He lowered his head and lowered his eyelashes: "I am just a humble slave. I have nothing to return for the kindness of my master. If the body is barely clean, only I like it... "
I was interrupted before I finished.
A pair of soft hands held his face and raised his head.
The sound of nature seems to come from the deepest dream.
"Qiao Sheng, I like you very much and appreciate you very much."
"I never thought of you as an object, only in the bed room."
"You are brave and strong. You are a good man. In my eyes, you are not only outstanding in martial arts, but also loyal to me. One day, like General Yu dunsu, you will become a shining star. To be an indispensable General of our Jin Dynasty. "
"At that time, people will say that I have a brilliant eye. I only used one horse in exchange for a prodigy."
Finally, the voice said with a smile, "but you need to stand up first. You can't belittle yourself any more. "
Mo Qiao Sheng felt a fire burning in his chest, which ignited the desire hidden in his humble heart.
He couldn't help but stand up in a daze.
Cheng Chiba looked at the man in front of him, straightened his back slowly, lit a spark in his eyes, and stood up.
She was a little proud of her success in pouring a bowl of chicken soup, so she couldn't help raising her glass.
At this moment, the bath towel that didn't know the current affairs, but it was so untied that it slipped down from Mo Qiao Sheng's waist.
Cheng Chiba puffed the wine out of his mouth.
Although Mo Qiaosheng picked up the bath towel in a panic, his whole body was as red as a cooked prawn, and he quickly evacuated.
But Cheng Chiba still caught a glimpse of the scenery.
She rolled over on the couch and felt her chest.
She asked herself,
for a moment, was my heart beating?
When Cheng Qianye leads Mo Qiaosheng to leave the hot spring villa, the blush on Mo Qiaosheng's face has not faded.
Xiao Xiu seems to be very excited. When she catches Cheng Chiba away, she tries her best to inquire about the situation with Mo Qiao Sheng.
But Mo Qiao Sheng closed his mouth and didn't mention a word. Xiao Xiu is very lost.
……
Winter comes faster than expected.
The temperature dropped day by day.
But for the people of bianzhou City, this winter seems not as hard as imagined.
The goods and materials continuously transported from Dajin settled the hearts of the army and people in bianzhou. With the expectation of the next spring, they try their best to prepare for the cold winter.
On the front line, however, the Allied forces came one after another with the news of losing and retreating.
First of all, Lu Song, the Marquis of the northern palace of the left Route Army, was greedy and rash, and broke his halberd. The Middle Route Army, Huayu Zhilu mountain, was defeated.
Originally, Li Wenguang's Department on the right side of the road was steady, even in several cities. However, Yuan Yizhi, the king of Yunnan, who was in charge of grain and grass, was jealous of Li Wenguang's power and deliberately delayed the delivery of grain and grass, which made Li Wenguang's Department stop in Nanyang.
At this point, the Allied forces broke up and Li Wenguang led his troops back to Liangzhou.
Recently, outside bianzhou City, there are scattered soldiers from time to time.
Cheng Qianye ordered them to be scattered and incorporated.
Everyone's heart has been raised. We should strengthen the city defense, prepare fortifications, and be ready to meet the dog army that may come back at any time.
On this day, yellow sand gradually rose on the horizon in the distance, and a team of defeated soldiers, who described as embarrassed, rushed straight to bianzhou.
Hua Yu, the Marquis of Northern Wei, is under the protection of several ministries. He runs to the city first and shouts, "I'm the Marquis of Northern Wei. Open the gate quickly!"
After waiting for a long time, a young aide slowly appeared on the wall. This man smilingly arched his hand at the Marquis of Weibei and said, "the Marquis of Weibei has come from afar. Our department should take care of the marquis. But now the Lord is not in the city. Please be calm."
Hua Yu was furious: "who are you? The cavalry arrived in an instant. Instead of playing, they asked the Marquis of Jin and Yue to come and talkThe aide still gave a salute: "I'm Zhang Fu. I'm a small aide. I really can't be the winner. I'd like to ask the Marquis to lead the army to resist the enemy. When my Lord comes back from the west mountain, he will prepare his army and order his troops. He will go out of the city to cheer for the marquis."
Hua Yuzhi looked at the towering and solid wall, where there were dignified and solemn soldiers. Their armor was shining and their swords and guns were fighting.
In my heart, I know that these are excuses for shirking. The Jin * * team is in a favorable position and refuses to take the lead. They want to let their own troops take the lead.
Although hate teeth itch, but also helpless. The army had to be deployed, backed by the city wall, to meet the fierce foreign pursuit.
Wei Bei Hou's troops were chased all the way by the dog army. They had already lost their will to fight. They just wanted to get into the city quickly to escape.
Who knows, but was refused outside the city.
At this moment, there is no way back, and there are pursuers in front of us. On the contrary, the soldiers and men are all determined to fight against the enemy.
Feng with his team stood in the front line of the team to meet the first wave of the enemy charge.
As slaves, the army has always been placed in the most dangerous and difficult place.
At the moment, he was wounded and tired by an arrow.
But he can't retreat,
retreat,
means death.
Like a wounded wolf, he roared and rushed to the enemy with a knife.
His knife cut into the enemy's body, the enemy's knife also cut into his body, I don't know whose blood is splashing in front of me.
A Feng felt that she could no longer feel the pain.
He knew it was a bad sign.
Numbness means the approach of death.
He raises a knife, a brother on the side of the double takes the enemy's attack, but a knife light lights up in front of him.
At the moment, he has no second knife to block this lethal edge.
That's it.
At that moment, Feng thought that it was better to die on the battlefield.
Such a boring life, why am I still so reluctant to part.
A shining silver gun came out of his side, broke through the light of the knife, castrated, and went straight into the enemy's abdomen to pick the general off the horse.
A young general with black robes, riding a horse with a horizontal gun, passed a Feng, and led a group of fresh dressed and energetic cavalry to head-on the enemy battle.
The young general took the lead and was as brave as a sword, tearing open the enemy's Square.
That familiar and strange figure is so energetic and energetic.
"Qiao Sheng." Feng dry throat, gently spit out a familiar name.
With the timely support of the Jin army, the Marquis of Northern Wei defeated the Hourong's pursuers.
The army that survived set up camp outside the city.
At the moment, Hua Yu is angry and smashes a wine glass at Zhang Fu's feet in front of him.
"How dare the Marquis of Jin and Yue treat me so rudely. Only let me bring my family into the city. Did he regard bianzhou as the private property of Jin State? "
Zhang Fu was not angry at all, and replied with a smile: "the Lord has misunderstood. The Lord has always respected him. How dare he neglect him. It was because of the hard work of the army that he held a banquet in the city to help the marquis. If the Marquis insists on sharing weal and woe with his soldiers, and wants to stay in the camp, the villain will have to leave with regret. "
He is modest, courteous and considerate, so that people can choose what is right.
But there is no concession between the words.
At the moment, bianzhou is firmly in the hands of the Duke of Jin, regardless of the military, government and people's will.
Not to mention that the Marquis of Northern Wei is leading tens of thousands of defeated troops. It is also impossible for him to take back the strong bianzhou city with excellent troops and sufficient food.
The Marquis of Northern Wei sighed in his heart. The words that he used to laugh at the Marquis of Jin and Yue were still in his ears. Now think about it, he was the only one who took advantage of it.
What kind of Lord you have, what kind of subordinates you have. Just looking at Zhang Fu, who is not good at oil and salt, we can see that the Marquis of Jin and Yue is also a crafty man who disguises himself as a pig and eats a tiger.
Wei Bei Hou deeply regretted that he had lost his sight.
But now he doesn't want to, and can't quarrel with Jin.
Can swallow this evil spirit, and put on a smiling face to face Zhang Fu.
……
Cheng Qianye held a big banquet in bianzhou's newly established city Lord's mansion to wash the dust of Hou Huayu in Northern Wei.
At the banquet, the guests and the host enjoyed each other.
Cheng Qianye was very impatient with this kind of social intercourse.
But she knew that, as the monarch of a vassal state, especially a young monarch who did not have a firm foothold.
This kind of social intercourse is inevitable, which is a necessary skill to survive here.
With a smile, she lifted the golden cup and toasted Hua Yu.
Hua Yu raised his glass straight: "thanks to my brother's timely help, I'm very grateful. I'd like to offer three cups to my brother to show my gratitude."
Cheng Chiba is a good drinker. He is not afraid at all.Hua Yuzhi laughs and says, "it's still a wise brother who can train people most"
he looks at Mo Qiaosheng standing behind Cheng Chiba: "this slave has been here for a long time. He's completely reborn. Today, in the battlefield, I hardly recognize anyone."
Cheng Chiba looks at the man beside his eyes, smiles, turns his hands lightly, pours a glass of wine and hands it up.
Mo Qiao Sheng lifted his clothes, knelt down on one knee, took the glass and drank it.
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Cheng Chiba looks at Mo Qiao Sheng kneeling in front of him. He has a slender body, long limbs, tight muscles, and wet water drops along his skin, all the way into the fancy bath towel.
He closed his eyes, his face was crimson, and even his toes were slightly curled up with tension, showing a posture of being picked by the emperor.
Cheng Qianye had to admit that he was so hard to tease him, and even had an impulse to push people down on the grass.
She stretched out her hand and gently swept the black and soft hair of moqiao. She felt the skin under her fingertips trembling with her touch.
"Qiao Sheng." She looked at the person in front of her, with a little sadness in her heart for no reason, "since you don't want to, why do you want to do this?"
"I..." Mo Qiao Sheng opens his eyes in surprise. He has a pair of gentle eyes like autumn water.
So he swallowed the word "I didn't" in the three words "no".
The master said, I don't like cheating.
He lowered his head and lowered his eyelashes: "I am just a humble slave. I have nothing to return for the kindness of my master. If the body is barely clean, only I like it... "
I was interrupted before I finished.
A pair of soft hands held his face and raised his head.
The sound of nature seems to come from the deepest dream.
"Qiao Sheng, I like you very much and appreciate you very much."
"I never thought of you as an object, only in the bed room."
"You are brave and strong. You are a good man. In my eyes, you are not only outstanding in martial arts, but also loyal to me. One day, like General Yu dunsu, you will become a shining star. To be an indispensable General of our Jin Dynasty. "
"At that time, people will say that I have a brilliant eye. I only used one horse in exchange for a prodigy."
Finally, the voice said with a smile, "but you need to stand up first. You can't belittle yourself any more. "
Mo Qiao Sheng felt a fire burning in his chest, which ignited the desire hidden in his humble heart.
He couldn't help but stand up in a daze.
Cheng Chiba looked at the man in front of him, straightened his back slowly, lit a spark in his eyes, and stood up.
She was a little proud of her success in pouring a bowl of chicken soup, so she couldn't help raising her glass.
At this moment, the bath towel that didn't know the current affairs, but it was so untied that it slipped down from Mo Qiao Sheng's waist.
Cheng Chiba puffed the wine out of his mouth.
Although Mo Qiaosheng picked up the bath towel in a panic, his whole body was as red as a cooked prawn, and he quickly evacuated.
But Cheng Chiba still caught a glimpse of the scenery.
She rolled over on the couch and felt her chest.
She asked herself,
for a moment, was my heart beating?
When Cheng Qianye leads Mo Qiaosheng to leave the hot spring villa, the blush on Mo Qiaosheng's face has not faded.
Xiao Xiu seems to be very excited. When she catches Cheng Chiba away, she tries her best to inquire about the situation with Mo Qiao Sheng.
But Mo Qiao Sheng closed his mouth and didn't mention a word. Xiao Xiu is very lost.
……
Winter comes faster than expected.
The temperature dropped day by day.
But for the people of bianzhou City, this winter seems not as hard as imagined.
The goods and materials continuously transported from Dajin settled the hearts of the army and people in bianzhou. With the expectation of the next spring, they try their best to prepare for the cold winter.
On the front line, however, the Allied forces came one after another with the news of losing and retreating.
First of all, Lu Song, the Marquis of the northern palace of the left Route Army, was greedy and rash, and broke his halberd. The Middle Route Army, Huayu Zhilu mountain, was defeated.
Originally, Li Wenguang's Department on the right side of the road was steady, even in several cities. However, Yuan Yizhi, the king of Yunnan, who was in charge of grain and grass, was jealous of Li Wenguang's power and deliberately delayed the delivery of grain and grass, which made Li Wenguang's Department stop in Nanyang.
At this point, the Allied forces broke up and Li Wenguang led his troops back to Liangzhou.
Recently, outside bianzhou City, there are scattered soldiers from time to time.
Cheng Qianye ordered them to be scattered and incorporated.
Everyone's heart has been raised. We should strengthen the city defense, prepare fortifications, and be ready to meet the dog army that may come back at any time.
On this day, yellow sand gradually rose on the horizon in the distance, and a team of defeated soldiers, who described as embarrassed, rushed straight to bianzhou.
Hua Yu, the Marquis of Northern Wei, is under the protection of several ministries. He runs to the city first and shouts, "I'm the Marquis of Northern Wei. Open the gate quickly!"
After waiting for a long time, a young aide slowly appeared on the wall. This man smilingly arched his hand at the Marquis of Weibei and said, "the Marquis of Weibei has come from afar. Our department should take care of the marquis. But now the Lord is not in the city. Please be calm."
Hua Yu was furious: "who are you? The cavalry arrived in an instant. Instead of playing, they asked the Marquis of Jin and Yue to come and talkThe aide still gave a salute: "I'm Zhang Fu. I'm a small aide. I really can't be the winner. I'd like to ask the Marquis to lead the army to resist the enemy. When my Lord comes back from the west mountain, he will prepare his army and order his troops. He will go out of the city to cheer for the marquis."
Hua Yuzhi looked at the towering and solid wall, where there were dignified and solemn soldiers. Their armor was shining and their swords and guns were fighting.
In my heart, I know that these are excuses for shirking. The Jin * * team is in a favorable position and refuses to take the lead. They want to let their own troops take the lead.
Although hate teeth itch, but also helpless. The army had to be deployed, backed by the city wall, to meet the fierce foreign pursuit.
Wei Bei Hou's troops were chased all the way by the dog army. They had already lost their will to fight. They just wanted to get into the city quickly to escape.
Who knows, but was refused outside the city.
At this moment, there is no way back, and there are pursuers in front of us. On the contrary, the soldiers and men are all determined to fight against the enemy.
Feng with his team stood in the front line of the team to meet the first wave of the enemy charge.
As slaves, the army has always been placed in the most dangerous and difficult place.
At the moment, he was wounded and tired by an arrow.
But he can't retreat,
retreat,
means death.
Like a wounded wolf, he roared and rushed to the enemy with a knife.
His knife cut into the enemy's body, the enemy's knife also cut into his body, I don't know whose blood is splashing in front of me.
A Feng felt that she could no longer feel the pain.
He knew it was a bad sign.
Numbness means the approach of death.
He raises a knife, a brother on the side of the double takes the enemy's attack, but a knife light lights up in front of him.
At the moment, he has no second knife to block this lethal edge.
That's it.
At that moment, Feng thought that it was better to die on the battlefield.
Such a boring life, why am I still so reluctant to part.
A shining silver gun came out of his side, broke through the light of the knife, castrated, and went straight into the enemy's abdomen to pick the general off the horse.
A young general with black robes, riding a horse with a horizontal gun, passed a Feng, and led a group of fresh dressed and energetic cavalry to head-on the enemy battle.
The young general took the lead and was as brave as a sword, tearing open the enemy's Square.
That familiar and strange figure is so energetic and energetic.
"Qiao Sheng." Feng dry throat, gently spit out a familiar name.
With the timely support of the Jin army, the Marquis of Northern Wei defeated the Hourong's pursuers.
The army that survived set up camp outside the city.
At the moment, Hua Yu is angry and smashes a wine glass at Zhang Fu's feet in front of him.
"How dare the Marquis of Jin and Yue treat me so rudely. Only let me bring my family into the city. Did he regard bianzhou as the private property of Jin State? "
Zhang Fu was not angry at all, and replied with a smile: "the Lord has misunderstood. The Lord has always respected him. How dare he neglect him. It was because of the hard work of the army that he held a banquet in the city to help the marquis. If the Marquis insists on sharing weal and woe with his soldiers, and wants to stay in the camp, the villain will have to leave with regret. "
He is modest, courteous and considerate, so that people can choose what is right.
But there is no concession between the words.
At the moment, bianzhou is firmly in the hands of the Duke of Jin, regardless of the military, government and people's will.
Not to mention that the Marquis of Northern Wei is leading tens of thousands of defeated troops. It is also impossible for him to take back the strong bianzhou city with excellent troops and sufficient food.
The Marquis of Northern Wei sighed in his heart. The words that he used to laugh at the Marquis of Jin and Yue were still in his ears. Now think about it, he was the only one who took advantage of it.
What kind of Lord you have, what kind of subordinates you have. Just looking at Zhang Fu, who is not good at oil and salt, we can see that the Marquis of Jin and Yue is also a crafty man who disguises himself as a pig and eats a tiger.
Wei Bei Hou deeply regretted that he had lost his sight.
But now he doesn't want to, and can't quarrel with Jin.
Can swallow this evil spirit, and put on a smiling face to face Zhang Fu.
……
Cheng Qianye held a big banquet in bianzhou's newly established city Lord's mansion to wash the dust of Hou Huayu in Northern Wei.
At the banquet, the guests and the host enjoyed each other.
Cheng Qianye was very impatient with this kind of social intercourse.
But she knew that, as the monarch of a vassal state, especially a young monarch who did not have a firm foothold.
This kind of social intercourse is inevitable, which is a necessary skill to survive here.
With a smile, she lifted the golden cup and toasted Hua Yu.
Hua Yu raised his glass straight: "thanks to my brother's timely help, I'm very grateful. I'd like to offer three cups to my brother to show my gratitude."
Cheng Chiba is a good drinker. He is not afraid at all.Hua Yuzhi laughs and says, "it's still a wise brother who can train people most"
he looks at Mo Qiaosheng standing behind Cheng Chiba: "this slave has been here for a long time. He's completely reborn. Today, in the battlefield, I hardly recognize anyone."
Cheng Chiba looks at the man beside his eyes, smiles, turns his hands lightly, pours a glass of wine and hands it up.
Mo Qiao Sheng lifted his clothes, knelt down on one knee, took the glass and drank it.
Cheng Chiba looks at Mo Qiao Sheng kneeling in front of him. He has a slender body, long limbs, tight muscles, and wet water drops along his skin, all the way into the fancy bath towel. He closed his eyes, his face was crimson, and even his toes were slightly curled up with tension, showing a posture of being picked by the emperor. Cheng Qianye had to admit that he was so hard to tease him, and even had an impulse to push people down on the grass. She stretched out her hand and gently swept the black and soft hair of moqiao. She felt the skin under her fingertips trembling with her touch. "Qiao Sheng." She looked at the person in front of her, with a little sadness in her heart for no reason, "since you don't want to, why do you want to do this?" "I..." Mo Qiao Sheng opens his eyes in surprise. He has a pair of gentle eyes like autumn water. So he swallowed the word "I didn't" in the three words "no". The master said, I don't like cheating. He lowered his head and lowered his eyelashes: "I am just a humble slave. I have nothing to return for the kindness of my master. If the body is barely clean, only I like it... " I was interrupted before I finished. A pair of soft hands held his face and raised his head. The sound of nature seems to come from the deepest dream. "Qiao Sheng, I like you very much and appreciate you very much." "I never thought of you as an object, only in the bed room." "You are brave and strong. You are a good man. In my eyes, you are not only outstanding in martial arts, but also loyal to me. One day, like General Yu dunsu, you will become a shining star. To be an indispensable General of our Jin Dynasty. " "At that time, people will say that I have a brilliant eye. I only used one horse in exchange for a prodigy." Finally, the voice said with a smile, "but you need to stand up first. You can't belittle yourself any more. " Mo Qiao Sheng felt a fire burning in his chest, which ignited the desire hidden in his humble heart. He couldn't help but stand up in a daze. Cheng Chiba looked at the man in front of him, straightened his back slowly, lit a spark in his eyes, and stood up. She was a little proud of her success in pouring a bowl of chicken soup, so she couldn't help raising her glass. At this moment, the bath towel that didn't know the current affairs, but it was so untied that it slipped down from Mo Qiao Sheng's waist. Cheng Chiba puffed the wine out of his mouth. Although Mo Qiaosheng picked up the bath towel in a panic, his whole body was as red as a cooked prawn, and he quickly evacuated. But Cheng Chiba still caught a glimpse of the scenery. She rolled over on the couch and felt her chest. She asked herself, for a moment, was my heart beating? When Cheng Qianye leads Mo Qiaosheng to leave the hot spring villa, the blush on Mo Qiaosheng's face has not faded. Xiao Xiu seems to be very excited. When she catches Cheng Chiba away, she tries her best to inquire about the situation with Mo Qiao Sheng. But Mo Qiao Sheng closed his mouth and didn't mention a word. Xiao Xiu is very lost. Winter comes faster than expected. The temperature dropped day by day. But for the people of bianzhou City, this winter seems not as hard as imagined. The goods and materials continuously transported from Dajin settled the hearts of the army and people in bianzhou. With the expectation of the next spring, they try their best to prepare for the cold winter. On the front line, however, the Allied forces came one after another with the news of losing and retreating. First of all, Lu Song, the Marquis of the northern palace of the left Route Army, was greedy and rash, and broke his halberd. The Middle Route Army, Huayu Zhilu mountain, was defeated. Originally, Li Wenguang's Department on the right side of the road was steady, even in several cities. However, Yuan Yizhi, the king of Yunnan, who was in charge of grain and grass, was jealous of Li Wenguang's power and deliberately delayed the delivery of grain and grass, which made Li Wenguang's Department stop in Nanyang. At this point, the Allied forces broke up and Li Wenguang led his troops back to Liangzhou. Recently, outside bianzhou City, there are scattered soldiers from time to time. Cheng Qianye ordered them to be scattered and incorporated. Everyone's heart has been raised. We should strengthen the city defense, prepare fortifications, and be ready to meet the dog army that may come back at any time. On this day, yellow sand gradually rose on the horizon in the distance, and a team of defeated soldiers, who described as embarrassed, rushed straight to bianzhou. Hua Yu, the Marquis of Northern Wei, is under the protection of several ministries. He runs to the city first and shouts, "I'm the Marquis of Northern Wei. Open the gate quickly!" After waiting for a long time, a young aide slowly appeared on the wall. This man smilingly arched his hand at the Marquis of Weibei and said, "the Marquis of Weibei has come from afar. Our department should take care of the marquis. But now the Lord is not in the city. Please be calm." Hua Yu was furious: "who are you? The cavalry arrived in an instant. Instead of playing, they asked the Marquis of Jin and Yue to come and talkThe aide still gave a salute: "I'm Zhang Fu. I'm a small aide. I really can't be the winner. I'd like to ask the Marquis to lead the army to resist the enemy. When my Lord comes back from the west mountain, he will prepare his army and order his troops. He will go out of the city to cheer for the marquis." Hua Yuzhi looked at the towering and solid wall, where there were dignified and solemn soldiers. Their armor was shining and their swords and guns were fighting. In my heart, I know that these are excuses for shirking. The Jin * * team is in a favorable position and refuses to take the lead. They want to let their own troops take the lead. Although hate teeth itch, but also helpless. The army had to be deployed, backed by the city wall, to meet the fierce foreign pursuit. Wei Bei Hou's troops were chased all the way by the dog army. They had already lost their will to fight. They just wanted to get into the city quickly to escape. Who knows, but was refused outside the city. At this moment, there is no way back, and there are pursuers in front of us. On the contrary, the soldiers and men are all determined to fight against the enemy. Feng with his team stood in the front line of the team to meet the first wave of the enemy charge. As slaves, the army has always been placed in the most dangerous and difficult place. At the moment, he was wounded and tired by an arrow. But he can't retreat, retreat, means death. Like a wounded wolf, he roared and rushed to the enemy with a knife. His knife cut into the enemy's body, the enemy's knife also cut into his body, I don't know whose blood is splashing in front of me. A Feng felt that she could no longer feel the pain. He knew it was a bad sign. Numbness means the approach of death. He raises a knife, a brother on the side of the double takes the enemy's attack, but a knife light lights up in front of him. At the moment, he has no second knife to block this lethal edge. That's it. At that moment, Feng thought that it was better to die on the battlefield. Such a boring life, why am I still so reluctant to part. A shining silver gun came out of his side, broke through the light of the knife, castrated, and went straight into the enemy's abdomen to pick the general off the horse. A young general with black robes, riding a horse with a horizontal gun, passed a Feng, and led a group of fresh dressed and energetic cavalry to head-on the enemy battle. The young general took the lead and was as brave as a sword, tearing open the enemy's Square. That familiar and strange figure is so energetic and energetic. "Qiao Sheng." Feng dry throat, gently spit out a familiar name. With the timely support of the Jin army, the Marquis of Northern Wei defeated the Hourong's pursuers. The army that survived set up camp outside the city. At the moment, Hua Yu is angry and smashes a wine glass at Zhang Fu's feet in front of him. "How dare the Marquis of Jin and Yue treat me so rudely. Only let me bring my family into the city. Did he regard bianzhou as the private property of Jin State? " Zhang Fu was not angry at all, and replied with a smile: "the Lord has misunderstood. The Lord has always respected him. How dare he neglect him. It was because of the hard work of the army that he held a banquet in the city to help the marquis. If the Marquis insists on sharing weal and woe with his soldiers, and wants to stay in the camp, the villain will have to leave with regret. " He is modest, courteous and considerate, so that people can choose what is right. But there is no concession between the words. At the moment, bianzhou is firmly in the hands of the Duke of Jin, regardless of the military, government and people's will. Not to mention that the Marquis of Northern Wei is leading tens of thousands of defeated troops. It is also impossible for him to take back the strong bianzhou city with excellent troops and sufficient food. The Marquis of Northern Wei sighed in his heart. The words that he used to laugh at the Marquis of Jin and Yue were still in his ears. Now think about it, he was the only one who took advantage of it. What kind of Lord you have, what kind of subordinates you have. Just looking at Zhang Fu, who is not good at oil and salt, we can see that the Marquis of Jin and Yue is also a crafty man who disguises himself as a pig and eats a tiger. Wei Bei Hou deeply regretted that he had lost his sight. But now he doesn't want to, and can't quarrel with Jin. Can swallow this evil spirit, and put on a smiling face to face Zhang Fu. Cheng Qianye held a big banquet in bianzhou's newly established city Lord's mansion to wash the dust of Hou Huayu in Northern Wei. At the banquet, the guests and the host enjoyed each other. Cheng Qianye was very impatient with this kind of social intercourse. But she knew that, as the monarch of a vassal state, especially a young monarch who did not have a firm foothold. This kind of social intercourse is inevitable, which is a necessary skill to survive here. With a smile, she lifted the golden cup and toasted Hua Yu. Hua Yu raised his glass straight: "thanks to my brother's timely help, I'm very grateful. I'd like to offer three cups to my brother to show my gratitude." Cheng Chiba is a good drinker. He is not afraid at all.Hua Yuzhi laughs and says, "it's still a wise brother who can train people most" he looks at Mo Qiaosheng standing behind Cheng Chiba: "this slave has been here for a long time. He's completely reborn. Today, in the battlefield, I hardly recognize anyone." Cheng Chiba looks at the man beside his eyes, smiles, turns his hands lightly, pours a glass of wine and hands it up. Mo Qiao Sheng lifted his clothes, knelt down on one knee, took the glass and drank it.
