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360. Jun Moxiao on the Drunken Battlefield 4

The emperor scolded all the officials who were escorting the grain and fodder, and beheaded several officials in charge, and declared that the matter would be investigated strictly. The prince was the crown prince, and the emperor gave him enough face.

No words were mentioned, only a few cold glances.

It was just these few glances that the prince's clothes were soaked with cold sweat. The disappointed eyes were like thorns, as if to say, you can't even do this.

The prince really wanted to do it well. He regarded this opportunity as the best opportunity to build a relationship with Yan Xi and tried his best. He also regarded this opportunity as a major political achievement before he ascended the throne and inherited the throne. But what happened?

Unexpectedly, things went wrong twice when transporting food. I didn't show my face, and I got smelly all over.

Now, even his father, who had always doted on him, showed an expression of impatience. Indeed, compared with the dangers of the battlefield ahead, it seemed to be a very simple matter to collect food and fodder and escort it there. Yan Xi went to the border to see a few people

Yue, who had shocked the Five Nations Alliance, did not dare to fight a battle. Compared with him, the prince's side made frequent mistakes, and it was clear who was superior and who was inferior.

Overnight, the prince's shortcomings were magnified infinitely. The ministers whispered, and the prince felt as if everyone was targeting him.[

The road from Jinluan Palace to the Prince's Mansion was surprisingly long, and everything was quiet. The bearers and guards walked lightly. It was as if he was the only one in the world, and he fell asleep in a daze. In his dream, Tao Xiao

Wei opened her arms and rushed over happily. She said to the prince, brother, how about we go out and dig out the bird's nest? There was a pair of very beautiful birds on a big tree. Before the prince could hug her, Tao Xiaowei was like a nimble bird.

He climbed up a big tree like a monkey, stood on the top of the tree, stepped on the branches with one foot, grabbed the trunk with one hand, and reached out to a cluster of bird's nests with the other hand, and then stood in front of the prince, with so many feet under his feet.

With one stroke, the whole person fell down like a falling kite.

The prince was frightened and went to pick him up, but someone was one step faster than him, holding Tao Xiaowei in his arms and looking at him coldly and provocatively.

It was Yan Xi. Even in his dream, he wanted to fight him. Anger suddenly burst out from the heart of the prince. Someone gave him a cold long sword and held it in his hand. The prince did not hesitate.

Stab it on.


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