In the north of Taiyuan City, in the commander's tent of the Jin Army's camp, Wanyan Zonghan sat upright with his face as deep as water, looking coldly at the person lying underneath and a toilet next to him.
The temperature in the tent seemed to have dropped to freezing point. After a long time, Wanyan Zonghan said calmly: "A fight to the death? Since Xu Zizhen said so, I will grant him permission."
As soon as these words came out, several staff officers around them were shocked and shouted in unison: "Commander Zuo, no! Commander Zuo, think twice!"
Some of the generals standing below also came out and said: "Commander Zuo, Xu Zizhen must have set up another treacherous plot. If we go ahead, I'm afraid it will play into his hands."
Wanyan Zonghan glanced at everyone in the tent and said slowly: "He has a plan to prevent me from taking the city, but if I don't take the city and just invite a fight, what can he do to me?"
The generals looked at each other in confusion, but the quick-responsive staff officer had come to his senses: "Commander Zuo means...not to take the city, but only to take the general?"
Wanyan Zonghan picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip, without answering, a bright light flashed in his eyes.
Xu Zizhen, no matter how good your plan is, there are only a few useless generals in Taiyuan. Can you really do nothing for those useless generals?
…
Most of the people in the restaurant had drunk too much, but Xu Zizhen was still sober.
Zhao Huan considered his words for a long time and asked in a low voice: "Brother Xian, you are provoking a war in such a high-profile manner today. What is the best way to retreat from the enemy? Can you tell me something?"
Xu Zizhen smiled and said: "Your Highness, you think highly of me. After all, there are so many people showing off. How can we just retreat? However, it is not that easy for him to win Taiyuan City."
He talked for a long time without getting to the point. Seeing that he seemed unwilling to talk more, Zhao Huan simply stopped asking. Anyway, he only cared about his own safety. As long as the city was not destroyed, everything else was unimportant.
At this time, a voice came into Xu Zizhen's ears: "Brother-in-law, when the time comes to fight the Jin again, you can't leave me behind."
Xu Zizhen looked back and saw that it was Gao Chong. This boy had an unhappy expression on his forehead and his face was sullen. He couldn't help but laugh and said: "I haven't asked you yet, where have you been these past few days? There's no one around.
Can’t see you.”
Gao Chong said angrily: "Where else can we go? I am being held captive by your mother-in-law."
My mother-in-law? Before Xu Zizhen could react, he saw a slender hand reaching out from the side, twisting Gao Chong's ear accurately, twisting and lifting it, and said coldly: "Is it possible that I haven't locked you up enough, and you are talking nonsense here?"
.”
Xu Zizhen laughed out loud. It turned out that Gao Chong was talking about her, Gao Pujun.
Seeing Xu Zizhen looking at her, Gao Pujun couldn't help but blush. He rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Next time, you won't let him go into battle!"
Gao Pujun tightened his grip: "Just because I am your sister!"
Xu Zizhen quickly grabbed Gao Pujun's hand and persuaded him: "Okay, okay, let's let him go for now, but next time we face Nian Meihe, we might really need Xiao Chong to play."
Gao Chong was overjoyed when he heard this, his face was no longer dark, his eyebrows were relaxed, and he eagerly waited for Xu Zizhen to continue.
Gao Pujun was shocked: "No, you didn't see how old he is, so let him go into battle. If something goes wrong..."
"If nothing happens, why don't you believe me?" Although Xu Zizhen had never seen Gao Chong's skills, he knew that even if Gao Chong died, he would have died in Niutoushan and had nothing to do with Taiyuan, so he felt confident.
Gao Pujun stared at Xu Zizhen's eyes for a long time and remained silent.
Xu Zizhen turned to Gao Chong and said, "Let's talk about it first. I'll allow you to hit me once, but not more."
Gao Chong was overjoyed and said repeatedly: "Thank you so much, brother-in-law!"
Gao Pujun raised his eyebrows and said angrily, "Why are you yelling again?"
Gao Chong stuck out his tongue, but did not flinch. Instead, he pointed at her hand: "Where did I scream?"
Gao Pujun looked down and realized that her hand was still in Xu Zizhen's big hand. She blushed with embarrassment, stomped Xu Zizhen's hand away and ran away.
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The drinking lasted until late at night. Zhao Huan also drank too much and was helped back to his residence by Yan Zhao. Before leaving, Yan Zhao looked at Xu Zizhen sadly. He was sent by Zhao Gou to protect Xu Zizhen. As a result,
These few battles were not successful, and I only protected Zhao Huan on weekdays. The key is that the opportunity to talk to Xiu'er was greatly reduced.
Xu Zizhen knew what he was thinking and gave him a reassuring look. Yan Zhao was a loyal, upright and rare talent. Naturally, he wanted to train him as much as possible so that he could contribute to Zhao Gou's Southern Song Dynasty in the future.
It was late at night when we returned, and Xu Zizhen entered the house drunkenly. Yan Yucong was still lying on the bed, staring straight at the beams, turning a blind eye to his entry.
Xu Zizhen didn't care, so he took off his clothes beside the bed, lay naked on the bed, and unbuttoned her clothes.
Yan Yucong remained motionless and let him do what he did, as if he was numb. Xu Zizhen's body was full of the smell of alcohol, mixed with the smell of powder, and it was obviously different from what he smelled during the day. Yan Yucong said with disdain in his heart: "He is indeed a lewd thief.
"
A big hand touched her plump chest, and Yan Yucong's body trembled slightly. She bit her lips, trying to treat herself as a dead body. No matter how Xu Zizhen touched her, she would not react at all, but she soon discovered that
She was wrong. Xu Zizhen's sexual skills were extremely sophisticated. His big hand moved around and caressed her body like it was carrying magic power. Within a moment, Yan Yucong could feel her body gradually heating up. She was ashamed to find that she actually had
reacted.
Xu Zizhen obviously noticed this. He paused with his hands, then leaned into her ear and whispered, "Do you want it? Did you find that my brother is good? In fact, I am a little reluctant to let you go, look.
This skin, this figure, tsk tsk...it makes me feel bad to think about you having to go back in a few days."
Yan Yucong resisted the urge to scream, bit her red lips and gasped: "Xu Zizhen, if you don't kill me, I will kill you one day!"
Xu Zizhen chuckled and squeezed her chest hard with his big hand. Yan Yucong cried out in pain.
"There are many people who want to kill me, but who can kill me? I am a half-immortal, and this title is not fake." Xu Zizhen said with a sigh, "To be honest, I am a little reluctant to let you go.
Otherwise, don't go back to Nianmei Drinking's place, and just live with me from now on, how about that?"
Yan Yucong's eyes almost burst into flames, and two words popped out from between his teeth: "Dream!"
Xu Zizhen smiled evilly: "Then I won't be polite."
"You...ah!" Yan Yucong had just exclaimed, Xu Zizhen had already turned over and pressed on him, and bursts of gasping gradually sounded in the room, including Xu Zizhen's and Yan Yucong's.
The red candle on the table burned out at some point, and Xu Zizhen's eyes glowed faintly in the darkness.
Sticky or not, if you have the guts, come here as soon as possible. Don’t let me continue to be so wicked!