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- The rain kept falling, and the atmosphere was not harmonious.
? Of course, it is unrealistic to want to harmonize, the situation is already clearly laid out here, and there is no need for the two coaches of the two sides to pretend to be "Zhu Xiaben's family" drama.
In his octogenarian years, Han Yan has experienced countless glory and storms in his life. For such an old man, he has lived more and more casually for the rest of his life;
As for Prince Pingxi, he is much "older" than the old man in front of him. This is his second life.
You disgust me,
OK,
I, too, immediately return you with disgust.
Anyway, the ass of your ancestors who are officials in the country is not clean, so let's just drag it around.
His Royal Highness Zhao Mugou didn't show any panic when faced with the ridicule of "going up the ladder and going online". Instead, he had a smile on his face, as if he was matching the joke of Prince Pingxi.
There are only four people present;
A king of Yan and a sword master of Jin, with his husband beside him, Zhao Mugou really didn't need to pretend to be "sincere and fearful";
One is that these people cannot be fooled, and the other is that there is no need to go through this process at all.
Han Xianggong didn't get entangled in this matter, but let out a "hum",
road:
"My lord, right now, I'm going to fight the heavenly soldiers, but they are right behind the old man."
"Oh, the king is really scared to death."
In fact, the Juggernaut, who had been pretending to sleep all the time, noticed a detail, that is, Zheng Fan today seems to have more burdens than before.
The "burden" here does not refer to the style that must be supported, but that it seems to be a little more deliberate in speaking and doing things.
In the matter of changing clothes, you can see the clues.
This guy who is usually used in daily affairs is usually used for hypocrisy, food, clothing, housing, and transportation, so he is not really particular about it.
"If the prince abandons his weapons and surrenders at this time, the old man can guarantee his reputation in this life. If the prince can work for me, his status will not change, and he will enjoy wealth forever."
"I think Han Xianggong has forgotten that the foundation of the king is in the east of Jin. The status you said remains unchanged, does it mean that the Qian Kingdom is willing to let the king crack the soil in the dry land?"
"Well, why not? If the prince wants to open a mansion and build teeth, he can choose a place. Although I won the battle of Liangdi, it is still the time when Yansheng is dying. As long as the prince is willing to come, the official The family, the imperial court, will satisfy all the requirements of the prince."
"Okay, Qianguo has beautiful mountains, rivers, and scenery. This king has wanted to come and see it for a long time;
? Earlier, there was also a plan for the white dragon fish suit to sneak to the Jiangnan of Qianguo to play two tricks, but I was really worried that the silver armor guards of your Qianguo would come to trouble the king, so it never came to fruition. "
"Hehe, the prince's poems and poems are highly praised by Yao Zizhan. With my great work style, I will definitely make the prince harmonious in the literary world.
? In the future, it will be recorded in the history books that there is no one like the master of war and culture in the past, and there will be almost no one in the future. "
Zheng Fan pointed behind him,
at the moment,
The one in the north is the King Qin's division organized by Han Xianggong, and the one in the south is the Yan army. Therefore, Zheng Fan's direction at this time is the south, and the south of Xishan County is Bianzhou County.
"If the Qian State is willing to cede Bianzhou County to the King, the King is willing to submit to the Qian State. In this vast and beautiful river and mountain, I will be drunk and dream of death, and I will never miss swallows."
Han Xianggong stood up,
road:
"My lord, in this case, there is no way to talk about it."
"There is no way to talk about it. To put it bluntly, you are just an old man who is an official. You are not at home to enjoy Sun Anxiang's old age, but you have to go out and have to do something.
Do you think you are the same as before?
Perhaps, even your so-called official has long seen that you are impatient, but he still doesn't know it.
Let's not talk about whether you can give the conditions that can impress the king, let's talk about it, unless your officials are here in person, who is qualified to stand here and talk about these things with the king? "
"Since this is the casethe old man, on the battlefield, learned the master's tricks."
"Tomorrow evening at the latest, this king will let you, an old man, kneel in front of this king and beg for mercy!"
"The old man will not let the prince kneel down, the old man will pretend to be a virtuous corporal."
Immediately,
Prince Rui's son raised the flag, and on the other side, the Juggernaut also pulled out the flag inserted into the ground. The two sides staggered and went back separately.
thebsp; But, what is even more unexpected is that the Yan army on the opposite side is the same, guarding the army stronghold, and has no intention of attacking at all.
The swearing-in letter of war was tacitly treated as a fart by both sides.
The rain this day was heavier than yesterday.
Yan Jun's side, inside the commander's tent;
Prince Pingxi sat on the ground and told the story of "Painted Skin" to Juggernaut, Zhao Yuannian, Chen Xianba, etc., especially when describing the beauty of the female ghost's skin-changing, he gave a lot of adjectives.
Ganjun over there,
Han Xianggong is in the military tent,
I warmed a pot of rice wine by myself,
Pour two glasses, he drinks one, then spills another;
Old Mr. Zhong died of illness a long time ago, so few people still remember that today is actually the death day of Mr. Assassin.
What is even less known is that Han Quan back then was actually a true confidant with the stabbed husband.
"Old Han, let someone do it for you. The gang below won't be able to hold back. We finally put down the south, west, and north Qiang, so don't cause any more trouble."
Han Yan's aged hands,
Gently grab a handful of water from outside the tent, and then slowly drop it;
"They are all envious of how the country of Yan can produce a field without a mirror, and settle the affairs of the king and the world, regardless of the name of life and death;
But I do a lot,
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