MTL - Jun Jiuling-Chapter 747 Who is guilty

"It's my history."

Miss Jun said, her face smiled.

Lu Yunqi handed the spoon to her mouth to stop.

"The girl is very powerful," he said. "At that time, the entire Suningguan terracotta warriors listened to her assignment."

"The heart of her heart, there is no distracting thoughts, she will remember this when she wants her to kill the enemy." Miss Jun said, "Life and death are not afraid."

Lu Yunqi pinched her cheek and fed a spoonful of soup rice.

"Okay, I will eat it myself." Miss Jun turned her head and said to open his hand.

Lu Yunqi took back his hand and only fed her with a spoon.

"His Majesty is very happy," he said.

Miss Jun laughed.

“Happy?” she said, mocking her face. “He still has a happy face!”

Lu Yunqi smiled and did not deny it.

"It's all because of him." Miss Jun continued, and the hand tied to her hand was tightly gripped. "Because he is ignorant and ignorant, he ousted the loyal minister and used the party waste. Why did the golden man suddenly at this time? The attack was caused by the fact that the Jin people also knew that there was no organic land in the North.

Lu Yunqi seriously stirred up a spoonful of soup.

"You didn't say this before," he said.

At that time, he told her about the outside things. She never evaluated anything. She only stopped as a joke. She told him what she was at home, what books she read today, how many words she wrote, and new The flowers are raised.

Is it changed now?

"No, I have never changed." Miss Jun looked at him and shook her head with a bit of pride. "Just you know me, I am not really me."

The nine-year-old princess married to him is a fallen princess.

It is ordered, it is helpless, it is obedience, it is numbness, like a bird that has cut its wings, and a flower that has been dug up from the ground.

He didn't know her really because she didn't let him know because he didn't deserve it.

Lu Yunqi looked at her look and smiled.

"It's going to be cold," he said, handing the spoon to her mouth.

Miss Jun bite.

"I don't know if the emperor can still eat it," she said with a grin.

Lu Yunqi looked at her.

"Qinghe Bocha verifies that the officers and men of the Junziguan were instructed by others to open the gate," he said.

Miss Jun is a glimpse.

others?

The nature that can instruct the officers and men to be officers and soldiers is the one they trust.

What does Qinghe Bo mean? It is something that individuals can think of.

He clearly means that the country is a spy, and the officers and men of the Junziguan are already dead, and there is no evidence of death.

Those officers and men who died in battle were still stigmatized.

Miss Jun’s teeth squeaked with a spoon.

"Coward," she said.

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The emperor drank the soup bowl in front of him, and put down his face with a slight sweat, which looked radiant.

"Thanks to the Queen Mother," he said to the servant. "When you are finished, check out the Queen Mother."

The insider is in a row.

"Your Majesty can eat, the goddess is relieved." They excitedly said, "The maiden said, you can take care of the dragon body, you can't solve the problem."

The emperor nodded his head and looked at the temple.

"You must also remember the embarrassment of the Queen Mother," he said.

There were more than a dozen officials sitting in the temple. At this time, they were all eating, and they all sighed.

"Everyone has worked hard these days." The emperor said, "Don't sleep."

"It’s hard work." Ning Yunxiao said.

Everyone is accustomed to it, and no one can see him again.

"It’s hard work," they said.

"But the situation today is still not to be relieved." The emperor added, and put down the jinpa who wiped his mouth.

The servants immediately removed the table and the people retired and the temple resumed the proceedings.

"The main reason is that the Jinren came too suddenly. Everyone was caught off guard, but it was not blocked," an official said.

This is really ridiculous, just like the former Jin people called and gave you a special greeting.

Many officials have moved their mouths, but they think that a few officials had blamed the noisy and should not easily change the generals because of the noise. The emperor was jailed in the name of disturbing the hearts of the people. Everyone swallowed again. go back.

When I heard the sudden word, the emperor’s face suddenly sinked.

"I really didn't think of dreaming, he would have done this kind of thing," he said.

"Your Majesty, he has already intended to rebel, it is not surprising to make such a thing." Huang Cheng said, "Someone said that at the beginning, it was said that it was necessary to discuss and let the troops be dismissed, but the Chenggong went to the Jinzhou of Yizhou. Who knows if it was time to talk to the Jin people."

The emperor’s singer played the chapter on several cases.

"How can he do this? Where can't he live with him?" he said, and he said that he was sad and angry. "If he can't help him, he is dissatisfied with it. Please look at the emperor and his brother-in-law." How can you do this kind of thing?"

He said to stand up.

"Let's ask him, what is he going to do? If he can change the big week, he will give him a mistake."

"Your Majesty, don't say this." Huang Chengsu Rong said, step forward, "For such a villain, benevolence is useless to them, it will only make them insatiable."

"Yeah, to deal with this thief, you must fight back." Other officials also said.

After some advice, the emperor recovered and sighed.

"Hey, I really can't bear to see the people of the Northland being ruined," he said.

"Please rest assured." Huang Cheng said, "Qinghe Bo has been going north, repelling the golden thief who invaded the river."

He spoke to the officials of the Ministry of War, and the officials stepped forward to show the emperor on the map.

"..... Just sent the news yesterday, the golden thief of Baozhou has returned to Xukou, and the golden thief of Bazhou is also retreating to Changfeng."

".... The three-way army has assembled, and the golden thief will be rushed back..."

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At the end of the first month, although it has already been in the spring, the northern land is still snowy and bleak.

The drums sounded loudly between the heavens and the earth. This is a point of drums. At one time, the soldiers and horses moved together. Soon, thousands of people outside the city gathered in arrays, and the various flags of the military uniforms were dotted on the ground, solemn and gorgeous.

In the camp, Qing Hebo was covered with a thick armor, and the nails were old, and the big cockroaches behind him were stained with blood.

"So, the public will listen to the order, split the four-way, and drive the golden thief out of my country." He said, although the sound is not bright, but the eyes are majestic.

There were more than a dozen officers in the account, and the words were in unison.

But there is a general who just moved his lips and looked worried.

"Emperor." He endured and endured, and finally stood up. "At the end, he will think that the poor are not chasing, and the golden man is defeated so badly that he will not be deceived."

In this sentence, he said that there were no accidents in the officers around him. Even Qing Hebo looked calm. Obviously this was not the first time he said it.

"Yang Zongbing." Qing Hebo said, "Your thoughts are very comprehensive. These days, the sentinels of the parties have already explored and paid close attention to whether the Golden Man has changed."

Yang Zongbing nodded and looked a little embarrassed.

"Bo, the end will not be greedy and fear of death," he said. "It’s just that the tactics of this golden man can’t be underestimated. They are strong and fast, and they are best at raids.”

When he didn't finish his words, he saw Qing Hebo watching his eyes turn cold, and he couldn't help but smile in his heart, or he said something wrong.

Qing Hebo has always been a veteran of the North, and he hates them as the newcomers, especially if they don't want to hear him being unfamiliar with the Jin people.

Yang always lowered his head.

“Bo is the best known,” he added.

Of course, he knows that he also wants to let the people of the world know that Zou Jiang can afford the merits of the North, and that he should be Qinghe.

Qing Hebo did not look at Yang Zongbing again, raising his hand and waving a long knife.

"The golden thief is killing my people and destroying my homeland. Everyone who is a big man of my week will be the enemy and kill the thief to serve the country," he said.

Under the account, the officers will be swaying.

"Stop the thief to the country."

The shouts spread out, and soon the soldiers outside the city were also shouting.

"Stop the thief to the country, kill the thief to serve the country."

For a time, sweeping the earth, the momentum is like a rainbow.

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Because of the good news in succession, the capital of the first month has restored the excitement of the past, and even more lively than in the past, people seem to have to replenish the festive joys that are missing in the first month.

Even though the official guards opened the way, Huang Cheng was a lot slower when he returned home.

He shuddered into the carriage, and the family members at the door came in, and one of them came close to hand a letter.

"Master, the letter in the shop." He bowed his head.

Huang Cheng has a lot of industry shops, but no shop will write to him.

This shop is the name of Yu Chihai.

Huang Cheng opened the letter as he walked into the door.

"I would like to see what this dog slave wants to say." He said with a bit of hatred, his eyes fell on the stationery but it was a glimpse, "Grandpa?"

grandfather?

Who is he calling? Huang Cheng’s grandfather can be a dead person. The family members on both sides are somewhat puzzled.

Huang Cheng is also very puzzled, looking at the two words on the letter.

There are only two large letters written on thick paper.

grandfather.

grandfather? What do you mean? Huang Cheng couldn't help but read it again, and suddenly thought of something, his face suddenly rose red, and the letter was shredded three times.

"Dog slaves, dare to tease me." He shouted, turned and raised his hand. "Come, come to the place where the surnamed Yu slave dog was killed."

The family who understands this sentence immediately responded with a rush.

At this time, in Bazhou, Yu Qiaohai, who was standing on the gate of the city by a group of soldiers, had to raise his hand.

“Hey,” he said, “hey grandson.”

what?

Does he want his grandson? Look around the incomprehensible.

Yu Chihai’s face was blown up by the wind.

"Next, I don't have to have a grandson." He continued. "You should be a grandson."

Then he waved his hand.

"Children, the enemy has been lured into the net, catching the net to hunt."

With his words, the officers on both sides bowed their heads and watched a team of people go all around, and Yu Chihai, who stood on the gate of the city, turned around.

"I should also go see the bustling land." He said, taking over the cloak from the entourage, and swaggering his head and face.