Jia Huan's face looked extremely ugly, and his heart was extremely heavy.

There is no doubt that this black hand must be from the Rong Kingdom lineage.

Otherwise, he would never be able to stretch his tentacles so deep.

Moreover, as Li Guangdi said, this person's purpose was to destroy the Qin Dynasty...

Jia Huan couldn't understand what kind of hatred it was that made this person do such a crazy way.

But Jia Huan really couldn't guess who this person was.

He just hopes that it must not be Niu Jizong and others...

However, he didn't think Fang Nantian had this method to control the eighteen scouts under the Huangsha Legion.

That's... a decades-old man.

Except for a few bigwigs in Rongguo’s lineage, who can have such great energy that can shake their tenacious mind and beliefs...

Jia Huan's heart was in a mess!

...

"Oh! Look, who is back? Isn't this the godson of Master Long live?"

As soon as Jia Huan returned to the big tent of his camp, he heard a sarcastic voice coming.

He was obviously stunned and confused.

It was not until I saw everyone looking at him with a strange expression that I realized that I was so angry that I picked up an object and smashed it towards the cow.

The purple potion on Niu Ben's face had been washed away, and most of the bruises and swelling had been eliminated.

After jumping away, he raised his head and laughed loudly, looking relieved, and said, "Brother Huan, you are still awesome! I have let out this bad anger for us!

Killing that old mao is nothing, but you were hit hard by you when you won today.

Our brothers suffered at most some physical injuries, which is nothing, but he...

Hehe! From now on, I see if he still daydreaming!”

Today, Emperor Longzheng's attitude is extremely distinct.

In everyone's opinion, he really has no relationship with Ying Shi's son...

If you lose this father-son relationship, what you want to think about when you win is really just a joke...

But this is exactly the biggest goal in life when you win.

Therefore, for winning, the blow is so big that you can imagine.

No wonder Niu Ben and the other two laughed so happily.

Jia Huan's mouth twitched, thinking to himself, how could you know that Emperor Long Zheng still has this son in his heart, but he was unwilling to disturb their good mood, and changed the topic and said, "Brother Ben, Uncle Niu didn't talk to you?"

"Ga!"

The proud laughter of the bull stopped abruptly, and his face was ridiculously frozen there.

Seeing his expression, the tent burst into laughter.

Niu Jizong didn't talk to Niu Ben, but with just one look, he almost let Niu Ben lie down...

"Stupid brat!"

Niu Ben sneered and scolded, and then said happily: "Hey! Brother Huan, you didn't see the eyes of those people!

It seems that they are really doubting whether you are the emperor's godson!

By the way, what good things does Your Majesty look for you?"

Qin Feng frowned and said, "What's your business?"

Niu Ben was also surprised: "Yes, what does it have to do with you?"

"Hahaha!"

Wen Bo laughed.

The three Han brothers all twitched their mouths...

Jia Huan waved his hand and said, "It's nothing big, by the way... my elder sister is pregnant."

"Wow!"

Everyone exclaimed in surprise, and then their faces were full of joy, congratulations to Jia Huan on coming.

This is of course a great joy. Obviously, the future of this child must be no different.

Whether it is the son who is worthy of his mother or the mother who is worthy of his son, a prince will definitely not be able to escape...

If Jia Huan had another prince and nephew in the future, his status would become more prominent and stable.

After Jia Huan responded with a smile, he said, "Also, Your Majesty's meaning, we, the children of the martial arts generals, will set up a ring around the bonfire to practice martial arts. He will be rewarded with the winner."

"cut!"

Niu Ben and others said speechlessly: "If you want to participate, others will even fart!"

Jia Huan's current eighth-grade cultivation level is very low, but it is just a "product of birth", but no matter how low it is, it is still eighth-grade.

Power cannot be fake.

Especially when he was practicing the world's number one body refining martial arts "White Lotus Golden Body Sutra", his physical strength is so great that even Wu Yuan is a little shocked.

The name of the world's number one Wuzong of the Shidao Dao is well-known.

How could such power be fought against by those yamen who are less than seventh grade?

Niu Ben and others are naturally unwilling to do this supporting role who is accompanying the prince to study.

Jia Huan smiled and said, "Of course I won't participate, it's your princes...

Haha! Don't beat, don't beat...

You guys are here to play, I want to go to Uncle Ning’s place to sit.

Zechen took Zhao Hu and Cao Xiong to train in the Western Regions. It has been half a year since then, and he has not replied a single letter.

If Shiqing hadn't written a letter every month, I wouldn't have known whether they were alive or dead.

Shi Qing said that Zechen and his team killed a sea of ​​blood in the Western Regions. I heard that the horse thieves in the Gobi Desert in the Western Regions now saw the flag of the cloud, just like seeing the King of Yama for Life.”

Niu Ben said astonished: "Zechen is so murderous?"

Wen Bo sneered and said, "You will know when you look at him."

Speaking of this, even Qin Feng was resentful: "The Ning family's martial arts are used to kill the way. We have known Ning Zechen's father for many years. Have you ever seen him laugh? His breath is terrible, and he has a little soft talk with Brother Huan...

You said it would be fine if it was normal. During the Dragon Boat Festival this year, I went to the Chuanning Hou Mansion to deliver festival gifts in front of Zechen, but I didn’t even have a cup of tea, let alone return the gifts…”

"Hahaha!"

Niu Ben and Wen Bo laughed loudly when they heard this.

Niu Ben gloated and said, "Brother Feng, let you be pretentious again! Don't say it's you, even in front of me, Ning Zhi never gave him a smile. He is like an enemy. You...you still give him a birthday gift? Hahaha! I'm so laughing to death."

Jia Huan then laughed and said, "Okay, after all, they are elders, so they all say less.

You guys play, I'll go and sit there."

...

This time, a total of 25,000 troops were dispatched, divided into five units.

In addition to the 10,000 troops that dominated the Shangda camp, the Lantian camp sent 5,000 troops, the Beijing camp sent 3,000 troops, the five cities of the five cities sent 2,000 troops, and the Imperial Guards were 5,000.

It is stationed in five corners on the five sides of the camp.

The camp of Jia Huan and others was close to the Bashang Camp.

Lantian Daying is in the northeast, right behind the Fujiaying tent...

Therefore, Jia Huan took Wu Yuan.

As for Dong Mingyue and Snake Niang, they are no longer by his side...

Along the way, people kept saying hello to him, or looking at him with curious eyes.

Of course, there are certainly unkind gazes.

However, no matter who it was, Wu Yuanhou, who was walking with a knife behind Jia Huan, didn't have the courage to step forward.

Even when passing by the Fu family camp, the Fu family soldiers who were repairing the tent with bitter face...

However, Jia Huan glanced at the monk who was chanting the rebirth mantra for the old eunuch he had killed before...

...

Ningguo Mansion, behind Tianxiang Building, an empty house.

Although it is an empty yard, it is not desolate and people often come in to clean it up.

Moreover, the garden is full of lilac red Polygonum flowers, which is warm and fragrant.
To be continued...