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Chapter 496: Uncle’s Feelings
Long Wuwei: We originally planned to go through the motions, but we didn't expect that we would become soy sauce.
An army of 20,000 Longwuwei stood solemnly on the open ground outside the capital of the Kingdom of Jin.
The array is neat and orderly.
Of course, except for the weird expression, everything is so harmonious.
Looking at the quiet and peaceful capital of the Kingdom of Jin, as well as the small groups of pedestrians and passing merchants outside the city, Long Wuwei's 20,000 soldiers began to fall into a philosophical question.
who are we? Where are we? What are we going to do? It was so silent that you could hear a pin drop.
Of course, the individual chirping of birds flying overhead can actually be ignored.
Zhang Kuang, who was stroking his beard, pulled off one beard after another that he usually cherished, and his face turned colorful black.
Even if a Sichuan Opera master comes and sees this rapid change of face, he still screams with sincerity. My master is amazing.
"Ke Yan, this is the capital of the Kingdom of Jin? Are you sure?"
Zhang Kuang, who had been silent for a long time, had to break the atmosphere of the scene. It was really embarrassing.
Keyan, the leader of Mo Dao, had a very strange expression on his face as he held up a map and looked up, down, left, and again to see that it was indeed the capital of the Kingdom of Jin.
"General, I can confirm that this is indeed the capital of the Kingdom of Jin, and we are here to support you."
After getting a definite answer, I was confused and confused.
Looking back at the 20,000 troops of Long Wuwei who were neatly arrayed, what is this? They are going abroad to play?
"What, where are the 400,000 rebels? Zhan Huo Company? Are we going to support other cities in the Jin Kingdom?"
Upon hearing this, Ke Yan took out the letter that the Queen sent to Dalong and reviewed it carefully: "It is indeed the capital of the Jin Kingdom."
Arrogantly, he waved the riding crop in his hand and pointed at the capital of the Kingdom of Jin: "Come on, come on, tell me, general, what are we here to support? To support construction? To carry wood and bricks for the craftsmen on the city wall?"
Ke Yan suppressed his blush and struggled for a long time: "Actually, it's not impossible to move your hands and feet."
There was no other way. Ke Yan couldn't think of anything else to say, so he could only follow the boss's words.
If I don't reply to the general, that would be disrespectful. If I reply to the general, I don't know what to say.
Why don't you just make random nonsense?
Ke Yan said.
"Ah? Do you really want to support construction? We are Longwuwei, not civilians."
Xiong Kaishan, the commander of the light cavalry, opened his mouth wide and looked at his colleagues and the boss in disbelief.
Zhong Qiang patted his helmet helplessly and looked at Xiong Kaishan sympathetically. How did he become a general with this brain? Through the back door?
Could it be that Xiong Kaishan has some shady secrets among Long Wuwei over the years that he and others don't know about?
Except for the small relationship that Xiong Kaishan is the distant nephew of the general, there seems to be no other shady story.
"Ouch."
Xiong Kaishan covered his arms and looked at the riding crop in Zhang Kuang's hand aggrievedly. He really wanted to escape but couldn't.
"Your grandma's legs, Xiong Kaishan, is your brain stuffed with mush? Can't you hear the good words? It's a miracle that you can command the three armies. I really don't know how you got to sit in this position."
"You arranged it!"
So I became crazy and depressed.
"Report!"
The scouts galloped on horseback from the capital of the Kingdom of Jin and stopped steadily in front of Zhang Kuang and the others.
"speak."
"Reporting to the general, the capital of the Kingdom of Jin is right ahead, but the rebellion has been put down. The general guarding the city gate has gone to report to the Emperor of the Kingdom of Jin. Let us camp outside the city for the time being."
"Pettled? So quickly? Dead. Um...how is the battle going?"
Zhang Kuang held up his telescope and looked at the Jin Kingdom guards on the city wall, who were repairing various dilapidated places. He was quite curious about how the hundreds of thousands of guards defeated the 400,000 rebels.
Although the rebels are mostly a mob, even 400,000 pigs can fill a road to the city.
But the rebels were actually put down, and Zhang Kuang suddenly felt very disappointed.
That feeling is the mentality of a hero who has no place to play.
I've taken off my pants, you tell me it's done?
No one would be happy if I left it alone.
"This subordinate doesn't know, and the people from the Jin Kingdom didn't elaborate."
"Okay, please step back first."
"It's an order."
"Ke Yan, order the brothers to retreat ten miles to find a place with sufficient water to set up camp, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings."
"It's an order."
"Zhong Qiang, Xiong Kaishan, you change into regular clothes with me and go into the city to have a look. I really want to know why the situation in the capital of the Kingdom of Jin has changed so strangely."
"It's an order."
Long Wuwei's 20,000 troops began to evacuate the Jin Kingdom's capital one after another. The Jin Kingdom soldiers who had been observing on the top of the city finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this.
In the welcome post, Liu Mingzhi looked helplessly at the manuscript paper in his hand.
Looking at Lu Wuming sitting beside him, he shook his neck: "You said this was left to me by my junior brother?"
"Sir Hui Liu, it was your junior brother Hu Jun who stayed with you. Hu Jun also took away a painting that your Excellency hung on the easel."
Song Qing held the tea cup and looked at Liu Mingzhi narrowly, biting the tea leaves and clicking his tongue from time to time.
Liu Mingzhi looked back at Song Qing and immediately looked up at the sky, as if he didn't know anything.
Liu Mingzhi sandwiched the rice paper in the book and looked at Song Qing: "Brother, do you believe that there is nothing between me and my junior brother?"
"What are you explaining to me? I'm not a younger brother or sister. Don't say we have anything to do with each other. Even if we don't have anything to do with each other, it doesn't matter to me."
Having said that, Song Qing's "I believe you" expression made Liu Mingzhi feel a toothache, a particularly sour feeling.
"That's right, don't say it's related. Even if it's not related, I don't have to explain to you. You, Song Qing, are still a green onion." Well, Liu Mingzhi was stunned, why did he feel like he was being led into a ditch by Song Qing.
God don't tell me it's relevant.
"Junior brother and I really have nothing to do with each other!"
"I won't listen. I won't listen."
Liu Mingzhi almost didn't come up with his fairy spirit. He threw down his sleeves and walked behind the screen: "Go back and change your clothes. Then go into the palace to find the Emperor of Jin to get the documents and return home."
Song Qing stretched out when he heard this: "Oh, I finally remembered the business. I thought you were a little too happy to miss Shu."
"roll."
"Okay."
Lu Wuming stood up and walked out in confusion. What exactly did he want to do when he came to see Mr. Liu? Why did he forget it?
Liu Mingzhi and the two rode horses leisurely towards the palace. They didn't realize that not far behind them, Zhang Guanghao was looking at the two people who were very comfortable.
"Third brother, have you ever felt a light on your back?"
Song Qing twisted on his horse, why did he feel a little uncomfortable?
"Isn't that man missing you?"
“Farting is really exciting.
"Then what do you feel?"
Song Qing raised his head and thought for a while: "It's like being forced to practice martial arts by your uncle when you were a child and caressing him with a riding crop. You can't tell me that it's getting more and more like him. Hey... I still feel a little skinny. What's itching for?"
Liu Mingzhi looked at Song Qing in horror: "Brother, stop making trouble, you look so coquettish."
