Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince: One hundred and forty-seven off-court battles

As the chief executive of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, Ma Yongcheng does not need to negotiate in person for purchases, but today’s business is a bit bigger. The largest "Shengji" silk and satin shop in Beijing has always been supplying silk for the palace. , But it suddenly came out yesterday that due to the increase in freight, a 10% increase was required.

The discount that Ma Yongcheng collects is less than ten thousand taels in one year. It makes an old horse jump like a thunder, but the real master behind this store is Cheng Guo Gong Zhu Gang, and Ma Yongcheng has no money. , I really didn't dare to fall out with him, so I got on the sedan chair early in the morning and rushed to'Chengji' to explore the tone of Zhu's family.

Ma Yongcheng got off the sedan chair and walked into the store with the shelf. He was Chengji's biggest customer. Although the store was overwhelming, the boss didn't dare to neglect, and greeted him into the interior guest room with a smile.

Ma Yongcheng will be on the official hat chair, with Erlang's legs upright, and sipping a sip of fragrant tea with a toast, and said with a smile, "Being a shopkeeper, it's not a day or two for our family to do business with you, so what is the price? Change and change?

What do you want to say, your silk should be brought back by the official ship of Mr. Yang in the factory? I've calculated it for you. I'm afraid that not only did the freight cost not rise, but it also saved at least 50,000 taels. How do you start with this rash increase? I don’t know if it was Mr. Zhu’s meaning, or your shopkeeper’s own opinion? "

The shopkeeper Cheng laughed and said: "How can I have the courage to be old? Since the queen and the two imperial concubines entered the palace, Master Ma has been taking care of more and more business in our shop. It is too late for the old age to be in favor of you. , How dare to increase the fare indiscriminately?"

He lowered his voice and said in a low voice: "The price increase is just a pretense, in fact...someone wants to see Master Ma, so that's why I said that.

Speaking, the shopkeeper stuffed a note into his palm. Ma Yongcheng glanced at it and saw that it was three thousand taels of cash. His face was full of joy, and he laughed and said, "Look at you, if you have something to say, just say hello. If you don't look at your face, our family dare not give it. Grandpa Zhu’s face? Hehehe, who wants to see me. It’s easy if you want to worship in the palace.

Our family just nodded. But let’s talk about ugly things first, they are all for women. If you can’t get things out of your hands, it’s better not to show your eyes.

"Hahaha. Grandpa Ma, I wonder if I can figure it out?" The curtain was picked. Yang Ling walked in with a smile.

Ma Yongcheng was taken aback, and suddenly stood up. The tea was spilled all over, and he cried out in surprise: "Yang...Why are you...Aren't you still at Jiangnan?"

Yang Ling waved to the shopkeeper Cheng, and the shopkeeper knew it, and said with a bow: "The two masters are chatting slowly, and Lao Cheng goes out to greet the guests."

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As soon as the shopkeeper came out of the house, Yang Ling's face sank, and he smiled coldly at Ma Yongcheng: "I'm in Jiangnan? If I come back a few days later, I can only wait for you to collect the body, Ma Yongcheng, You are dead, don’t you know the catastrophe is coming?"

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"Where is Yang Ling?" Fan Ting asked a fan in front of him, with a sense of excitement in his expression.

Hearing Fanzi’s answer, Zhang Shou couldn’t help but stunned: “Tianjin Wei? He is going to stop at Tianjin Wei? Asshole, his official ship abducted to the inland sea, why didn’t you report it early? Father Fan, you said Yang Ling. What does it mean, could it be... he is already alert to our whereabouts?"

Fan Ting laughed and said: "The factory also has eyes and ears. If you don’t notice it at all, it’s really weird, but what about it? This idiot, he has no foundation in the dynasty, and his only reliance is the emperor. He quickly returned to Beijing to beg for help from the emperor, but he still clamored for some suspicious tactics. He really killed himself."

Dai Yi pretended to lower his head and sipped tea, and felt a little panic: "What the **** is Mr. Yang? Didn't Mr. Wu pass on my message to him? I have already said that Jin Yiwei conspired with Dongchang, and he ran to Jin Yiwei. In my hometown, isn’t this looking for death? No, Yang Ling is not so stupid..."

Seeing his dignified face, Zhang Shou couldn't help asking: "Father-in-law Dai also feels something is wrong?"

Dai Yi was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Yes, a person is in danger. The first reaction is to find the most *able and able to help him. Right, he wandered around and went to Tianjin Wei What to do?"

Zhang Shou shook his head and slapped his hands lightly. A stall walked in tiptoely. Zhang Shou asked, "Have the locals sent to monitor the mighty Boss found anything unusual?"

The stall owner replied respectfully: "Returning to Master Zhang, there is no slightest movement. The humble post not only pays more attention to the expressions of the people in and out of the Yang Mansion, the people in the Yang Mansion, etc., even the vegetables and meats that the Yang Mansion buys are also sent to everyone. Inquired on the day that if Yang Ling returns to the mansion, even if he conceals it well, there will be no clues in Yang Mansion."

Zhang Shou nodded his head, pondered for a moment and said: "Whether he returns to the house or not, if he comes to the palace and secretly returns to Beijing, he must enter the palace and see the emperor. Those who are sent to the nine gates must be on guard and pay attention. All the people in and out of the palace. Also, tell the little boys around the emperor to be very careful, no matter who the emperor meets or says, he must report back in time."

"Yes," the stall leader responded and hurriedly backed out.

Wang Yue is leaning halfway on the kang's head. When he gets older, he will be in a bad mood. At this moment, he has fallen asleep for a while.

Lao Wangyue rubbed his eyes, sat up tremblingly, and said: "Look at you as if you are facing an enemy, wasn't Wang Qiong killed by him? Now the foreign court must have heard the news, and there will be people standing there. On his side? When the Emperor Xian was here, he listened to Nabaiguan’s advice the most. The emperor today is young and has no idea. He can still hold a mountain like a memorial? As long as the emperor’s will, Yang Ling is not Do you want to catch it?"

This prince is incompetent, incompetent, and has no ambitions, but it is precisely because of this that he was entrusted with the important task of Hongzhi Emperor. He treats others graciously, never dominance, he has his nominal leader on the top. Fan Ting, Zhang Shou and other ambitious people can get along with each other and can't dispute with each other, so these people are extremely respectful to him.

Listening to Wang Yue’s words, Fan Ting chuckled and said: "I can’t help but be cautious. The current emperor is not comparable to the first emperor. The first emperor was only two late in the early dynasty, and was reprimanded by a hundred officials. Responsibility. But what about the current emperor? The banquet stopped, the afternoon stopped, and the early love could not go. The remonstrance of a hundred officials is like a snowflake. He ignores it, his left ear enters his right ear, when he cares?"

He said his eyes slightly

Squinted, Yin Yin smiled and said: "As for the hundred officials in the court...Only some nerds in the Imperial Palace and the Imperial Academy really believe in eliminating the traitors and maintaining justice.

The old folks who have been in the officialdom. What they really care about is that they can't influence and control the emperor. The national policies and policies that they think are correct are likely to be abolished because these emperors are willing to listen to their new favorites. But these newcomers do not bother to make friends. I had to find a way to get rid of them".

Zhang Shou smiled and replied: "Yes, among the servants, it is not just the eight tigers who lead the emperor's entertainment. Although Yang Ling is extremely flattering and has not made a difference, they have not committed any great evil. Is it more evil than Mo Qinghe and Yuan Xiong?

The outside court is deliberate here because they found that Yang Ling is not their fellow traveler, and the emperor can no longer be controlled by them. They eradicated Yang Ling and the Eight Tigers, not because they were doing too badly, but sending a signal: let those Those who are ambitious to push out civil servants and influence the emperor are far away, so that the emperor can see their power and obediently behave as a'good' emperor at their mercy".

Li Rong and He Dachun have far less insights than Fan Ting and Zhang Shou. Hearing these analyses, he was very impatient. Li Rong said: "Whatever their purpose is, it just needs to be in line with our goals. Now Yang Ling is in the palm of the hand. With the tax supervisor, what do so many people eat? What do we drink? Lao Fan’s place is better, and the odds and ends can always reap some benefits. I am increasingly struggling here, as long as I clean up the little beast earlier."

Fan Ting sneered: "Short-sightedness! Don't you understand? If we are supplemented by a hundred officials and let the emperor kill Yang Ling and the eight tigers, then the outer court will be very loud. The emperor will be completely in their hands.

Yang Ling and Bahu have become our role models. We have become a knife after they use it, and they can put the knife into the warehouse at any time and let the horse release Nanshan. If...Yang Ling died in our hands...it would be different".

He Dachun could not help but said: "In this way, regardless of whether the court will come down, we must first get rid of Yang Ling and the Eight Tigers."

Fan Ting nodded: "Exactly, the outer court uses us, why don't we use the outer court? Without their intimidation and support, we must be careful of the emperor's punishment for killing Yang Ling and the eight tigers without permission. Worried.

Look at it, as soon as the news of the killing of Wang Qiong came into Beijing, even the three scholars couldn’t hold back the agitated officials. They wanted to wait for the best time to do it again, and it became a magnificent place to kill the traitor. The greatest hero. However, the Baiguan who had been behind them and was instigated by them was going to push them to ask for murder immediately. Hahahaha...".

Wang Yue saw him laughing proudly, and suddenly said: "Fan Ting, Wang Qiong was not killed by you, right?"

Fan Ting Seeing that everyone was looking at him suspiciously, he couldn't help but change his color and said, "Father-in-law, this is what we said in this room. If you want to spread it out, then? If I have the guts to assassinate Wang Qiong, then It is better to send someone to assassinate Yang Ling directly. Why use the power of the foreign court to deter, so as not to condemn the emperor?"

Wang Yue said with confidence: "That's good, that's good, this kind of thing is absolutely impossible. If the foreign court can get the slightest handle, their skill in copying vines and melons is not worse than ours. I think Li Guang After the downfall, the internal prisoners whom the foreign court could not understand were all classified as Li Guang's party. Hey! The one who cleans up is called a clean one."

At this moment, a stall head rushed in and said: "Give me to my father-in-law, send the emergency report to my father-in-law for the fourth time.

Fan Ting moved and said: "Come and see it!"

He opened the lacquer seal of the Newspaper, read it in a hurry, and sneered: "Yang Ling is not stupid. It used the plan of building a plank road and crossing the warehouse secretly. The news that just came, the ship passed halfway. His official ship At midnight*, more than 40 people went down and took the dry road straight to the capital, and now they have reached the boundary of Cangzhou."

Li Rong asked urgently: "Are you sure, have you ever seen Yang Ling himself? Will it also be his suspicious strategy?"

Fan Ting hesitated and said: "Yang Ling rides in a sedan car, and the speed is not much slower than riding a fast horse alone. I have never seen Yang Ling get off the horse while exploring, but I occasionally rest and buy food in the towns along the way. The local people have indeed heard someone in the car order to stop. The people who are observing the entourage are respectful and natural, if they randomly find a **** to pretend to be, those fans will soon leave the barracks, all of them will be rebellious. They will not show their feet."

Dai Yi was shocked, he took the letter and read it. Said for Yang Ling: "That's not necessarily. I heard that Yang Ling has a good command of the army. In Haining, the army was resisted by one to a hundred, and the military discipline was strict. If those soldiers were ordered by him, who would dare to be arbitrary because there is no factory supervisor in the car. ?

Since the one thousand households and two hundred households whom Yang Ling trusts most are on board, it is suspicious. If he really abandons the boat, how can he not bring his cronies with him? "

Fan Ting smiled and said, "The maidservant who has always been inseparable from him is also in the car. I heard that the beautiful maidservant has an ignorant relationship with him, so she usually enters and exits his room at night. Sitting and lying down, shoulder to shoulder, is he willing to let his beloved woman and other men linger together for more than ten days?"

Dai Yi couldn't help being dumb when hearing this, He Dachun said anxiously: "Isn't that good?

Now that Wang Qiong is dead, Yang Ling has been pointed out by everybody. The hundred officials in Beijing dare no longer dare to defend him. Now you can quickly send someone to intercept him and get rid of him while others are weak! "

Zhang Shou’s eyes flickered and said, “It’s absolutely unsustainable, and it’s even more suspicious. Since he has done this, he is clearly aware of our actions. He is a talented scholar, and he can only take this courage. Back to Beijing with dozens of guards?

In my opinion, people still have to send land, but Zhang Xiu also wants him to return to Tianjin Weizao to make preparations. Casting nets on both sides can always catch his big fish. As for Beijing... Zhongbaiguan go to toss".

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Thirty or forty rides and guards a sedan car galloping in the middle of the wilderness. At this time, the sky is twilight, and the horses are breathing hot snorts. Obviously, I don’t know how many roads have been traveled overnight. It is covered with reeds, but it is much sparser than that of Yantan.

The sedan is not big, and it is bumpy in the fast, but the seats are covered with thick cushions, although they are swaying, they won't throw people apart. Gao Wenxin and Cheng Qiyun, who is dressed in men's clothing, sat opposite each other.

Cheng Qiyun wears the same clothes as Yang Ling, her facial features are decorated with gentleness, a pair of arrow eyebrows, and her face is like jade. From a distance, she looks like Yang Ling five points. A fish oil lamp hangs from the roof. Between the two is a chessboard with a magnet. The two are playing chess with a set of pieces, and they have played two hundred and fourteen moves.

Gao Wenxin took the black first, both sides started with small eyes. At the beginning, Gao Wenxin was still steadily fighting, but it was a pity to see a big dragon on the other side in the middle of the game. In the middle of the game, I tried my best to put out a brilliant hand and wanted to kill. After dropping the opponent's big dragon, the dragon's aura grew long, and he only paid attention to this and didn't think about the others. The big dragon hadn't strangled, so he had lost everything.

Gao Wenxin sees that he has completely collapsed. The black chess in the lower left corner has no roots, and the upper live chess is under pressure. Although the right one can take a fight, if you make it bigger, you will be struggling in the middle of the game. Cheng Qiyun swallowed it, but she couldn't beat her anymore, and she had to push the scales to admit defeat after a long while.

Gao Wenxin prides itself on being a good chess player, but he has never won a game before going north to fight with Cheng Qiyun for dozens of rounds, so he is really discouraged.

Cheng Qiyun smiled triumphantly: "Life is like chess. You have to take a long-term view. I see girls playing chess. Every time they enjoy killing a dragon, they are actually playing chess. Playing chess is to win chess, not to figure it out. Quickly. Your chess skills are not low, but you have never considered the overall situation, and often do not hesitate to make a brilliant move. On the contrary, you have lost your money."

Even though Gao Wenxin is not ashamed to take what she has done in the past, she is still glaring at Yang Ling, but there are only two people in this road, so they can't always keep their faces straight.

What's more, Cheng Qiyun secretly used her example to go north for Yang Ling, and she has the responsibility to monitor her. If the trouble is now, it would be too disregard of the overall situation, so on the surface, she was kind to her. After listening to her instructions, she just snorted unconvinced and did not answer. She gently beat her sore waist, *in the chair. Mat on.

Cheng Qiyun smiled slightly, and said: "Enter the town ahead and rest again. Yesterday we suddenly passed through the town and walked overnight. If there are trackers, they should have been thrown away at this moment. Just listen to people in the distance. He shouted: "Stop, patrol the yamen to search for private salt dealers, stop and dismount, and show up on the road. take inspection! "

The two of them plunged forward, and the wheels creaked. Dragging a long mark to stop on the road, Cheng Qiyun suddenly lifted the thick car curtain. A cool breeze blew in, already bringing a bit of chill in autumn.

The early morning sun seems to have cast a layer of frost on her flawless face, Cheng Qiyun scolded: "Who?"

A man in a gray robe with a back bow carrying horse halter, rushed to the car and leaned over in a low voice:

"My lord, it is the inspectorate who checks the salt dealers, shall we hand over the badges to let them walk or stuff some silver?"

Cheng Qiyun suddenly became suspicious when she heard the cold light in her eyes. Mo Qinghe supervises the taxes on tea, grain, salt and rice. She knows these tax collectors very well. Most of the private salt dealers are desperadoes. It is almost the same for those tax collectors to bully the good people. Ken went to the wilderness early in the morning to investigate and ban private. salt?

She pushed open the sedan door and hugged her waist and looked out. She saw more than a dozen tax collectors standing in front of the reeds ten feet away. They were all standard tax collectors dressed in costumes, clubs and weapons, and all were idle, saying It was a salt ban, but I probably saw so many people, there was only one passenger car, not like a salt seller. Some people even threw their knives and sticks on the ground. Cheng Qiyun sighed slightly, turning around just thinking about her opponent. Next, she gave a few words. She suddenly felt a cold light in the corner of her eyes. She turned her head and looked straight into the reeds. The sun was shining from behind and was shining forward, and suddenly there were two bright lights in the reeds.

Cheng Qiyun immediately bent down and retracted into the sedan, shouting: "Be careful to ambush, turn your head to the west, and head to Baiyangdian via Baoding." Before she finished her words, two sharp arrows had been shot on the car panel beside her twice, she was so horrified that Qi Yun could not stand, and fell to Gao Wenxin's side. She sat there for a certain amount of time. The ground became pale after brushing.

Although she is quite a general, after all, she has never really experienced the battlefield. Two sharp arrows passed by her body. She was surprised at first, and then she remembered her fear.

Gao Wenxin hurriedly rushed over and pulled the car door closed. The horses screamed and the car turned around, throwing the two women together, and then rushed to the west.

Fortunately, Cheng Qiyun screamed early. The forty people she brought out were originally pro-military, vigilant, and best at defending counterattacks. When she heard her scream, they had their bows in their hands. , While shooting arrows into the reeds to suppress the ambush, the dozen or so'tax collectors' holding knives and guns in front couldn't keep up with the fast horses and did not threaten them, so they ignored them.

Only a moment’s effort, this man and horse quickly disappeared into the vast sea of ​​reeds, the reeds rustled, and more than sixty people walked out, with a pointed hat, wearing a pure blue military uniform, and a small ribbon and white official boots. , Looking at the disappearance of the chariots and horses, his face was hazy.

A fake tax collector Zhang Huang said: "Assault Dangtou, I heard that they have gone to Baiyangdian, do we want to chase?"

Qiu Dian glared at him and said: "I can still see people after breaking into this reed tent. Where can I chase? Humph, there is also a net over there, let his surname Yang go." /

The fake tax collector said: "I just shot a few, but the arrows fell on the ground. It seems that the other people in the factory are wearing soft golden silk armor. Look at their equestrian and archery skills. People over there Can you deal with it?"

Qiu Dangtou grinned and said: "The closer we are to the capital, the more people we have. This time we sent 20,000 horses. All the avenues and roads entering Beijing will be blocked, but his surname is Yang, even if he knows it is the Tiger Cavern of Longhetan. , How can you not break? There are just a few people, and there is a fart, hahahaha..."

The horse team has been out for more than ten miles, and Cheng Qiyun has already recovered her complexion. She took a look at the map for a while and opened the curtains and said: "Stop going, go back to Xiaozhuze, take a break and take the Yumatai" .

Gao Wenxin looked at the picture and said, "The more you go westward, will they be suspicious?"

Cheng Qiyun said: "Be cautious. They will think that the adult is in the car. There are thousands of roads into Beijing. It is not easy for us to block it. When the East Factory gets news, we have to constantly transfer people from Beijing. , The more we call out, the better the adults will act. They dispose of soldiers and pose no threat to us. We turn around and go back to Shijiazhuang when things are really impossible."

Gao Wenxin, look at what she said is so radiant. It seems to be very fascinated by this kind of arrogant and powerful feeling. Don't disable looking at her with a strange look.

Cheng Qiyun said, her brows danced, and after she finished speaking, she saw her weird look, she was startled and said: "What do you want me to do?"

Gao Wenxin asked: "You like this very much

A feeling? "

Cheng Qiyun asked back: "What's wrong with this?"

Gao Wenxin took a breath and sighed softly: "There is no woman in this world who has come out to do things. How long can you be an official? When you are fifty or sixty, what are you going to do? No man, no Child, do you live a lifetime with cold money and power?"

Cheng Qiyun looked at her blankly. A trace of fear gradually floated in his eyes, as if something that should be grasped was only now shocked to realize its loss. But this confusion only appeared for a moment, and she returned to her former shrewdness and cunning.

She smiled at Gao Wenxin and said: "I know that you have always been wary of me. The more talented and ambitious I show, the more fearful you will be. You are worried that I will get a great result today. If you trust Master Yang, I will have to take an inch, and then I want to have a bad idea, and even... I will deal with Master Yang like Mo Qinghe in the future, so I am advised to be a good woman as soon as possible, right?"

Gao Wenxin looked at her coldly, without making a sound.

Cheng Qiyun sighed lightly, looked at Gao Wenxin with provocative eyes, and said with a lonely smile on the corners of her lips: "I have been acting since I was sensible. In this way, the same is true with Mo Qinghe, and how can I ever regard him as someone to me? I should be loyal to him just because he has the brand "My Husband"?"

Gao Wenxin asked, "Then what is your allegiance to my master? It's also acting?"

Cheng Qiyun teeth was slightly exposed, her eyes brightened sharply, and her smile was sweet and delicate, and her pair of sword eyebrows portrayed like a man still uncontrollably showed watery softness.

Gao Wenxin can't help lowering her eyes and not looking at her. Can this woman be so charming when she is shown as a man?

The tip of Cheng Qiyun's nose wrinkled slightly, as if the spring breeze was blowing the ripples in the blue waves, her smiling lips sighed at Gao Wenxin leisurely, and said with a deep voice: "The slave family is working for adults, you Say I am acting?"

Gao Wenxin was only sent out for a while, and now I regret it. This woman takes life as a play and play as her life. She speaks true or false. Who can tell her true meaning, if she says something too serious, forcing her to stop thinking, it is not good for the master at this time , Is it too late to cry?

So she had an idea and deliberately said in a jealous manner: "Huh! Are you beautiful?

My lord won’t be attracted to it.”

Cheng Qiyun chuckled. How could she not see that the girl in front of her was worried about her sweetheart and she was maintaining her mind? Ugh! When I was young, was it not "when I was young?" She quietly glanced at Gao Wenxin, and wondered: "Am I really old? As she said, how much youth and beauty I have for me to spend, Yuner and Ling My son is going to marry sooner or later, when I am old and lonely...

At this moment, there was a sizzle outside the car, and someone shouted: "Master Factory Supervisor, there is someone blocking the road ahead. It is Dongchang's fan, two, eight, or fourteen. Do you want to kill them?"

In an instant, Cheng Qiyun regained the cold expression of treating human life like a grass, and she sternly said: "Don't keep one, kill!"

Poor, these dozen or so fans are not the main force of the East Factory at all. They are just outsiders dispatched to nearby towns, temporarily arresting and guarding these unlikely trails just in case.

The chief officer Zhao Sier received a strict order from Beijing early in the morning, and was forced to get out of the hot bed of the pretty widow Luo’s, and brought people to this deserted mountain road. He was scolding and scolding. Listening to the thunder of horseshoes, a sentry came out of the reeds. The two sides were so close. The man in front of him yelled "Master of the factory" and the cold and merciless "No one left" in the carriage. Hearing is clear.

Zhao Sier shivered, and just raised the nine-ring bull's ear machete, a black horse rushed in front of him, and a murderous face stared at him from the horse's head.

The sword light, like a horse, practiced a roll, the head flew in the air, a cavity of blood splashed on the horse's belly, and the four hooves of the black horse galloped past his body.

This is a one-sided slaughter. The fans who fled into the reeds on both sides were beheaded one by one by these horse-riding deaths. The last two fans were shocked and howled wildly to the left. The stone hillside rushed away.

The horse was difficult to climb there, but the bowstrings croaked. In an instant, the two of them became sharp and cunning. Their bodies fell, and the arrow shaft pierced into the rock gap, supporting it never rolling downhill.

The thirty fast horses in front of the car rushed straight forward for a while without stopping like a strong wind.

When the sedan drove over, Zhao Si'er's tattered remnant had been stamped into the fertile soil by the big horseshoe~IndoMTL.com~ and was level with the ground. Gao Wenxin did not see this tragic situation. She only saw the two blood-stained ‘thorns’ on the hillside, and she couldn’t help feeling nauseous.

The curtain of the car was torn down by her anxiously, Cheng Qiyun curled her lips disapprovingly, and said, "If you fall into their hands, it's not just death. You can imagine what will happen. , Won’t you make the same order today?"

Gao Wenxin said angrily: "If you kill, you will kill. Why are the methods so cruel? They are soldiers brought out by the master. I know they are not so cruel. Is it because of your instruction?"

Cheng Qiyun's eyelids drooped, and she said lightly: "Of course it is! Because this official wants to stand up."

She stretched out a slender jade finger that looked like green and white, drew a circle on the cowhide map, and said faintly: "I want to turn this into a battlefield for competition, and attract as much as possible from Beijing. People. When there are more people than me, I will run away. When there are fewer people than me, I will kill."

She smiled lightly and said leisurely and fascinated: "However, the battlefield that decides the outcome is not here, but in the capital. Mr. Yang, it must be more exciting at this time..."

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