Is it still too late for him to send a letter to the king?
Hu Zushi scratched his head, dear mother, why did you follow a madman!
After sending all the valuable things back, Hu Zushi sharpened his sword every day.
When you enter the military camp, you will either hack others to death or be hacked to death by others. Anyway, you can't be a coward.
…
"Yang Shu, why do you have two heads?"
Cui Ye chuckled, swaying back and forth, unsteady, and fell to the ground.
Holding the wine bottle, he burst into tears.
"Father!" Cui Ye shouted at the top of his lungs, "You are partial! You are partial!!!"
"Cui Sheng is your son, so am I not?"
"Is the love I had before all fake?"
"You don't want me, and I don't want you either!"
"Emperor Ye, I don't want you anymore!" Cui Ye threw the wine bottle out and cried with snot and tears.
Getting up from the ground, Cui Ye grabbed Yang Shu's lapel and asked with an aggrieved look, "Why doesn't he want me?"
Yang Shu touched Cui Ye's head. Parental love is a hurdle that cannot be overcome in life. It's okay when you're sober and you can suppress it. But once you're drunk, unwillingness and resentment will creep up.
Cui Ye is very sensible, but sensible people often suffer.
Cui Ye would not say these words anyway if he was not drunk.
There are too many people's expectations on him, and these expectations do not allow him to be willful.
"Because he is blind, don't hang him from a tree. Since he prefers other sons, you should find another father for yourself."
"It's great to be like me, with a jade tree facing the wind and a majestic spirit. If you are my son, no one will bully you." Yang Shu coaxed.
Xu Jingzhou spit out a sip of wine. He didn't know that Yang Shu liked to be a father to others!
"Woooooooo..."
Cui Ye was so drunk that he threw himself on Yang Shu and just cried.
Yang Shu patted his back gently, with no trace of impatience on his face.
Xu Jingzhou glanced at him, "What's wrong with you today? You're so gentle."
Yang Shu smiled and didn't answer. He just saw himself a long time ago.
He is not as lucky as Cui Ye. Cui Ye is more fortunate than Cui Tingyu. He has only seen a little of the ugliness of people's hearts.
Under Cui Tingyu's protection, the young man always had a sense of beauty in his heart, unlike him, who had completely collapsed.
Thinking of that beast, he could only feel hatred.
"It's okay to become a sworn sworn brother to Duke Zhongguo. Now you still want to accept Cui Ye as your son. What kind of habit do you have?"
Yang Shu raised her eyelids and uttered four words, "The eldest sister is the mother."
He didn't want to be Cui Ye's father, he wanted to marry Cui Tingyu.
The eldest sister is the mother, and the brother-in-law is half the father.
Xu Jingzhou's mouth twitched.
"Brother, the weather will be nice tomorrow." Yang Shu looked at the stars and said casually.
"Be more careful." Xu Jingzhou stared at Yang Shu.
"Within half a year, I will definitely win the Yan Kingdom." Yang Shu raised his glass to Xu Jingzhou, confident and arrogant.
"Don't covet my imperial sister!"
Cui Ye, who was sleeping beside him, sat up and shouted.
Yang Shu was speechless, "Fang Zhuang, help the person into the house."
After drinking his wine, he has the final say, and he has decided on this brother-in-law!
"Cui Ye is very reluctant." Xu Jingzhou smiled half-heartedly.
"As time goes by, he will see the good in me."
Xu Jingzhou looked away and took a sip of wine, "I don't care how many people you accept, but you must fulfill what you promise to Yueyao."
"Brother-in-law, among those who love Yueyao, I can definitely be ranked among the top two."
"After becoming emperor, there will be no draft in Qin during my reign." Yang Shu twirled his wine glass, seemingly lazy, but his tone was not even the slightest bit joking.
Xu Jingzhou glanced at Yang Shu, obviously suspicious.
Yang Shu sighed, "Three thousand beauties are a huge expense."
Xu Jingzhou believed it now.
"..."
The wooden branches crackled in the fire, and the night slowly became quiet. As the last trace of smoke dispersed, Yang Shu rode his horse and left Yizhou.
Ten days later, he arrived at Qiyang Pass.
At the same time, Wei Si took action. He led five thousand northern Xinjiang troops and captured Wucheng in Rongguo.
The momentum was so strong that within one month, they occupied three cities in a row.
He is a natural general who can always achieve great victory with minimal sacrifice.
When the news spread, Yang Shu was stunned. Isn't that boy too fierce?
Fang Zhuang opened his mouth again and again, and finally slapped his thigh, "If I had known, I would have gone to Xinjiang North!"
"This is so damn enjoyable!"
Fang Zhuang touched the knife in his hand distressedly. He sharpened it every day and never used it once.
As soon as the troops were sent here, they all ran away.
Fang Zhuang suspected that this trip was to see the suffering of the people, not to fight.
"Your Majesty, are you going to the north of Xinjiang?"
After being shocked, Sun Hu calmed down and looked at Yang Shu, "Wei Si is eager to make meritorious deeds and is afraid he won't retreat."
Yang Shu raised his head and pointed forward, "How can we catch up? They are thousands of miles apart. Just spread your wings and fly."
"Don't worry too much. Guo Siye puts all his hopes on Wei Si. He is more anxious about Wei Si's life and death than we are."
"Let's take our time. We were originally worried that Wei Si wouldn't be able to defeat the Xinjiang Bei Army, but now there's no need to rush."
Yang Shu raised his lips slightly and said, "Slow down and make Emperor Yan happy."
"We are going too fast. What if the army in northern Xinjiang cannot make it back to Jian'an?"
"Set up camp." Yang Shu shouted loudly, with a smile that couldn't be concealed in his eyes. His vision was indeed excellent.
With such a fierce general, why worry about not having a vast territory?
Asking Fang Zhuang to get pen and paper, Yang Shu began to write a letter home. The letter to Liu Yun was full of bragging.
Yang Shu deliberately bolded the last sentence: "It must fill a page of praise."
…
In the north of Xinjiang, Hu Zushi was leaning on the city wall, breathing heavily, and his body was covered with warm blood.
So crazy, so damn crazy!
Wei Si is a madman!
He agreed to rob a city and then ran away, but he actually lied!
This is a four-seater, and he still doesn’t stop!
What’s outrageous is that he even grabbed it! ! !
The original 5,000 people had increased to 20,000. It was not that the Rong Army had been integrated, but that the Xinjiang Northern Army had arrived.
Wei Si is so fierce, no one would be happy to follow him and pick up the credit.
"Rongjun is really useless." Hu Zushi picked up the knife and walked towards the guardhouse. "This is the fourth building. We can't go any further. The spies said that the stationed Xiao Jun has already moved. They will soon be here." Will arrive."
Wei Si wiped the blood from his face, his eyes sharp, "The morale is strong, kill them when they arrive!"
Hu Zushi opened his eyes wide, "You lied to me again!"
"Wei Si, that's Xiao Jun!"
If the soldiers hadn't been there, Hu Zushi would have grabbed Wei Si's head and shook it. He was crazy, really crazy!
What did he tell him before setting off? A sneak attack and you'll get a taste of the sweetness.
Is this still a taste of sweetness?
"Wei Si, we are still young." Hu Zu cried with appetite but no tears.
"I won't need you anymore, keep an eye on the food and grass." Wei Si said to Hu Zu without moving his eyes.
As long as he doesn't have enough food, he can capture a few more cities.
Yes, he is still young, but Emperor Yan is not young anymore. The king is on his way to Jian'an, and he has to retreat. How can he go back? He has to personally destroy the princess's mansion before he can relieve his hatred!
