Yan Qi stared at Zhang Yongwu: "With all due respect, are you Zhang Meng's father? Zhang Meng died tragically under the iron hoof of the Turks, and you have 200,000 troops and horses, but you are indifferent?"
"Haha, is it Zhang Meng who died? I think it was a dog that died?"
Zhang Yongwu yelled, "Yan Qi, do you dare to insult my son?"
Yan Qidao: "It's not me who insults your son, but you who insult your son yourself. Under the Nine Springs, your son is still waiting for you to take revenge, but you are indifferent! Are you Zhang Meng's father? Could it be that you are the queen? father?"
"you……"
Zhang Yongwu's heart ached extremely.
Yan Qidao: "They say that when brothers fight, father and son soldiers go into battle! I think, in General Zhang's case, this sentence needs to be changed. Bullshit father and son soldiers, it sounds nice, but if a father doesn't avenge his son, what does it mean? Father and son soldiers?"
Yan Qi humiliated Zhang Yongwu and led everyone out of the city.
He walked away again.
Zhang Yongwu was frozen there as if he were petrified.
The Eighth Prince was impatient and hurried to persuade Zhang Yongwu: "General Zhang, don't listen to the nonsense of the Yan Qiyi faction. He is here to provoke you on purpose."
"Zhang Meng died in battle, and I am also heartbroken. However, revenge must be planned, and one cannot show off his courage..."
Zhang Yongwu seemed to have never heard of it.
There are only two words in my mind: "Revenge, revenge! Revenge for my son."
The plan Yan Qi gave Zhang Yongwu was cruel enough.
On this day, Zhang Yongwu had a bad temper, like a mad dog, biting whoever he caught.
The Eight Kings kept watching him, fearing that he would use troops privately.
If troops are used, there will be no way to retreat.
…
Yan Qi gave Zhang Yongwu medicine.
He also sent a message to Night Rose and Flying Eagle.
In the evening, in disguise, I met Night Rose in the grove.
"grown ups!"
The night roses are still bright.
When he saw Yan Qi, his eyes were like fire: "Your Excellency is finally willing to come to see Rose. I thought you had forgotten Rose."
"how come?"
Yan Qidao: "The fragrance of Princess Rose lingers in my nose. I feel drunk when I smell it. I will never forget it."
Ye Meigui pursed her lips and smiled coquettishly: "Why does it smell so good?"
Yan Qidao: "Let me smell it, and I will tell you after I smell it."
Yan Qi pulled Ye Meigui into his arms and kissed her: "This is called a mouth-watering fragrance!"
Bay teeth wrapped in night roses: "The fragrance lingers between the teeth."
Touching the night
The rose slips smoothly around the body: "This is called jade body, crisp and fragrant."
Ye Meigui was touched and scratched by Yan Qi, how could she bear it?
"Sir, you haven't set up the tent yet, Rose wants you to taste the lingering fragrance."
"receive!"
"Yan Qi set up the tent.
The ground was shaken.
Night Rose is very satisfying, youthful and beautiful, and extremely moisturizing.
Ye Meigui asked Yan Qi: "My lord asked me out, what do you mean?"
Yan Qi said: "Set off the cannon!"
"Stop it!"
Ye Meigui covered her hot face: "You know that's not what I asked."
Yan Qi smiled: "The Eighth Prince is about to retreat."
Ye Meigui became anxious when she heard this: "Eighth King actually became an escaped mouse? He doesn't want to fight anymore? What a waste."
Yan Qidao: "He is very smart."
Ye Meisei stamped her feet: "If he deserts and doesn't fight with me, how can I have military merit? Without military merit, I have no say in Yege."
"Hey, this Eighth King is really cowardly. I thought he would have a hard fight with me when he ran out of food and supplies. I didn't expect him to be as timid as a mouse."
Yan Qi chuckled: "Are you in a hurry?"
Ye Meigui said: "Of course I'm anxious. Without the merit of defeating the Eight Kings, how can I get to the top? If I don't get to the top, our plan will fail."
Yan Qi poked Ye Meigui's forehead: "Why don't you blame yourself?"
Ye Meigui said: "Why do you blame me?"
Yan Qidao: "Think about it, your aura is too strong and you have no shortcomings. The Eight Kings are directly frightened by you. How can they dare to attack?"
"You can at least develop some shortcomings or show weakness so that the Eight Kings can take advantage of you. Only in this way can you lure him out of the city to fight you. What is this called? This is called luring the enemy in."
Ye Meigui didn't expect that it was because she was too strong that she frightened the Eight Kings.
It seems that using force blindly is not a good thing.
Ye Meigui stuck out her sweet tongue: "Well, from now on, isn't it okay for me to show weakness?"
Yan Qi shook his head: "Are you showing weakness now? It's too late. The Eight Kings are about to retreat. You are just showing weakness. The food is already cold."
Ye Meigui pouted her red lips: "What should we do?"
Yan Qi said: "There is no other way. We must use a strong medicine. In this way, you can pretend to lose and give the Eighth Prince a boost. I will try to squeeze him again. Our two-pronged approach will definitely be effective."
Ye Meigui sighed: "The Eight Kings are unwilling to fight.
, how can I have a chance to feign defeat? "
Yan Qi chuckled: "Don't worry, Zhang Yongwu will definitely go to battle tomorrow. If you fight him, you will be defeated like a mountain and give Zhang Yongwu some confidence."
Ye Meigui frowned: "Is Zhang Yongwu really going to fight?"
Yan Qi nodded: "Don't worry, he will definitely fight."
"Okay, let me make arrangements!"
Ye Meigui flipped up her messy hair on her temples and hugged Yan Qi: "Are you done talking about the serious business?"
Yan Qi nodded: "We're done talking, I have to go."
"Which way to go?"
Ye Meigui twisted her soft waist, her beautiful eyes filled with greed: "The moon is dark and the wind is high, and it's very early. Let's keep warm in the tent first. Come on, hold me, I'm cold."
"This girl is really greedy and can't get enough."
Yan Qi had no choice but to suppress Ye Meigui and continue to satisfy her.
…
That night!
Zhang Yongwu approached the Eighth Prince: "Your Majesty, my son's death cannot be in vain. I request to fight."
Bawang's eyelids twitched.
Zhang Yongwu really couldn't hold back his anger.
The Eight Kings said earnestly: "General Zhang, it's not that I won't let you go to war, but you have to think about it. If you fight, it would be good if you win, but what if you can't win? Not only will you not be able to take revenge, I'm afraid you won't be able to take revenge." His life will also be involved."
"Even if you save your life and escape unscathed, we will have no one to use in the future."
"The worst-case scenario is that once you are defeated, you may not be able to keep your title as General of the State."
"General Zhang, you are a person who understands the overall situation and should understand how serious the consequences are."
Zhang Yongwu sighed.
He knew that he was no match for Ye Ge.
However, the son was trampled to death by the Turks' iron hooves.
How can I bear this tone?
If he really wanted to go to war with Yege, the chance of winning would be extremely slim.
If he loses, it will be even worse for Zhang Yongwu.
Not only did his son die in vain, but his title of general of the country would also be removed.
No matter how you calculate it, it's a dilemma.
"The general will retire first."
Zhang Yongwu returned without success.
He hid in the big tent and drank heavily.
The anger in my heart cannot be vented no matter what.
How to choose, the torture made his head hurt.
However, Yan Qi's humiliating words lingered in his mind and couldn't go away.
