Charm King Poison Queen

  Chapter 695 Sending troops to Yunzhou (7)

  The concubine saw an imposing man from a distance, and the familiar feeling cheered her up: "Yu'er! Is Yu'er back?" Besides her Yu'er, who could be so heroic? No, to be precise, it is more heroic. She knew that her Yu'er would be blessed if she survived a catastrophe, and would definitely become stronger and more domineering than before! It's all right now, her Yu'er is back, and that little trash Xuanyin doesn't have to go to Yunzhou anymore!

  Bi Qing pulled her sleeves and said in a low voice: "Princess, that's fourth master."

   "What... what?" The princess was stunned on the spot.

  The news that Xuanyin was appointed as the head general of the Xuan family army going to Yunzhou had spread three days ago, and everyone was waiting to see Xuanyin's jokes. He was a good-for-nothing since he was a child, he fought all day long, and Xuan Yu had to wipe his **** every time. When he grew up, he married a sick man. Although the sick man had caused many shocking things, he couldn't stand him. I am still a piece of trash.

   "Is there really no one in the Xuan family? This kind of waste can go to the battlefield. In my opinion, the Xuan family is not far from extinction." In the teahouse, a young scholar said with emotion.

An old man took his words: "Oh, the Xuan family has been brilliant for a hundred years, but in this generation, it has completely declined. Prince Yu was trapped and his life and death are unknown. Xuan Bin was seriously injured and was on his way back to Beijing. Xuan Zhao is a Heroic, but it's a pity that it's hard to be a great leader without a plan, the king of Yinjun..." Speaking of this, he shook his head, "It is said that he has recovered his martial arts."

   "No matter how good the martial arts is, can he beat Prince Yu? Even Prince Yu can't defeat Nanjiang, can he?" The young scholar shook his head regretfully.

   "But I heard that he rescued Xuan Bin from the enemy's camp by himself. Thinking about it, he shouldn't be as miserable as the rumors say." The old man said comfortingly.

The young scholar looked up to the sky and sighed: "Who knows what kind of **** luck he has? Alas, Xiliang lost three cities in a row, Linzi, Jizhou, and Liaocheng, all fell, and it's Yunzhou's turn next. If we fall, it will be difficult for me and my wife to see each other again."

  In the wing room on the second floor of the teahouse, a fifty-year-old man with extraordinary bearing quietly listened to the conversations of the common people. The **** beside him handed over a cup of tea: "Your Majesty."

  The emperor took a sip, smiled lightly, and asked, "What do Ai Qing think of the chances of winning the Yunzhou battle?"

   What he asked was not the eunuch, but a man in purple clothes and a silver mask, Sikong Shuo.

  Sikong Shuo gently teased the little pet on the table, his red lips slightly parted and said, "Half and half."

  The emperor sneered: "You really have confidence in Xuanyin!" That trash, according to him, would be abused into a dog if he went there.

  Sikong Shuo dropped a white piece on the chessboard: "If Su Mu doesn't cooperate, Xuanyin's chance of winning is half; if Su Mu cooperates, Xuanyin can't possibly lose."

  The emperor's expression couldn't hold back anymore, which clearly told him that Xuanyin had secured Yunzhou! How did that happen? Isn't he just a little dandy who is holding back the Zhongshan Palace all day long? When... was it so powerful?

   "There are not many people who can fall into the eyes of Ai Qing." The emperor restrained the twitching of the corner of his mouth and said sullenly.

  Sikong Shuo dropped another sunspot on his own: "It's nothing more than mediocrity, and I can't get into the eyes of humble ministers."

   "Haha!" The emperor smiled heartily, "I just like you being so arrogant! It's a pity, a pity, you're just an eunuch, otherwise I really want to marry my daughter to you!"

  The corners of Sikong Shuo's lips curved slightly: "The emperor loves you, I don't have such a blessing." He stroked the pink little pig on his leg, and a doting smile flashed in his eyes.

  In the next room, the female relatives were also talking about Xuanyin's trip.

  (end of this chapter)