Yan Bing stood alone on the high city wall, overlooking the "Zhang Family Army" who were training outside the city. Suddenly there were ten thousand people. Yan Bing himself was confused at first.
Originally, she was just moved by the persistence of these school officers in Harry, and with the mentality of giving it a try, she wrote a memorial and submitted it, hoping to transfer these school officers into her army.
As a result, she never expected that Emperor Xuansi would be so generous and directly packed up the army of 10,000 people and sent them here...
She felt a little embarrassed for a while, so she had to reply with a special memorial, fully expressing her gratitude to the emperor and swearing to serve him to the death, which she didn't even believe.
Then he quickly received an order from the other party to lead this 30,000-strong army and defend Almaty for two months, plus a secret letter that a 230,000-varro army was attacking here in three directions. …
Thank you so much!!
Two hundred and thirty thousand Varro army!!
You are not afraid of holding me to death!!!
Another gust of cold wind blew in his face, and Yan Bing shed two lines of tears...
Yan Bing silently wiped the tears on his face and whispered to himself: "The wind and sand are so strong..."
"Then you're still standing here," Feng Chen didn't know when he reached the city wall and suddenly said something behind her, which immediately startled Yan Bing.
Yan Bing turned around and rolled his eyes at his senior brother who was picking his nose, then showed a look of disgust and said coldly: "Brother, don't you know that when you pick your nose in the wind, you will get more shit the more you dig?"
"I've never heard of it," Feng Chen said as he smeared his boogers on the city wall, then patted Yan Bing's shoulder with his hand and said, "Master said I have something to do with you."
"Oh!" Yan Bing responded, then picked his nose, rubbed it twice on Feng Chen's clothes, then quickly jumped off the city wall and ran into the old man's tent without giving the other party a "retaliation". Chance.
"Master, are you looking for me?" Yan Bing called Master, but kept looking behind him, fearing that his senior brother would "sneak attack" him back again.
"I'm not looking for you because of my master, but because my fifth uncle is looking for you..." After the old man finished speaking, he grinned with a look of gloating on his face.
Uncle Mo Han looked at the old man's mean expression, his eyebrows were almost twisted into knots, and he said coldly to the old man: "Master, why don't you go out first, I want to talk to Yan Bing alone. "
"Hey?? Junior sister, this is your fault! The camp is my camp, and my disciple is my disciple. What's the matter with you driving me out?" As the old man said, he turned around and poured it for himself. After a cup of tea, he looked like he would not leave even if he was beaten to death.
The expression on Uncle Mo Han's face could no longer be tense at this moment. He glared at the old man sideways and said through gritted teeth: "Then Qihua, let's go outside and talk..."
The old man was about to open his mouth to speak, but Yan Bing spoke first.
"Fifth Senior Uncle, please don't bother. Don't you know your senior brother's temper? If he wants to join in the fun, there's no point hiding anywhere. Just tell him..."
Uncle Mo Han frowned and thought for a while, and it seemed that this was indeed the case. Finally he sighed and said straight to the point: "Luo Qing's palace guard sand is gone!"
Upon hearing this, Yan Bing's eyebrows immediately raised, and the old man who was drinking tea spat it all over the floor...
"Immortal old man! Why can't I choke you to death!" Mo Han glared at the old man with a sullen expression, then turned to look at Yan Bing and asked in a deep voice: "Tell me what to do!"
Yan Bing bit his lip tightly to hold back his smile, and then said with an innocent face: "Uncle Fifth Master, what do you mean by asking me what to do? It's not my niece who did it! Could it be that...you suspect it's Xue Kui...?"
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As soon as these words came out, Mo Han almost vomited blood on the spot, pointed at Yan Bing and yelled: "You girl! Why don't you learn from your master? Why don't you pretend to be stupid like me! You don't know who did it.
What?"
When Yan Bing heard this, he thought, come on, the case has been solved long ago, so why should I cover the ball? Then I can say whatever I want...
"Uncle, please be patient..." Yan Bing approached the fifth uncle with a smile, helped her slowly sit on the seat next to her, turned around and poured her tea, and said loudly: "This matter,
In fact, it's a good thing! After all, Luo Qing has reached the marriageable age, and how many people can't ask for her to marry the princess of a country..." As he spoke, a cup of hot tea was handed to the fifth uncle's hand.
"You are so sure, then the Wang family can accept the blame? Just give her the title of a head wife? As far as I know, most of the Wang family are ruthless and unjust people..." Uncle Mo Han was still not satisfied after what he said.
He also gave the old man a pointed glance.
"Hey! What do you mean!? I didn't accept you because I was afraid of hurting you! Why don't you know what's good for you!?" The old man didn't wait for Yan Bing's reply and directly smacked him back.
Looking at Uncle Mo Han's face again, he suddenly turned red. He threw the tea cup on the ground, raised his finger and pointed at the old man and cursed: "Then you shameless old man, don't peek at me in the first place."
Take a shower!! It sounds nice to say it, but it hurts to lose the one you love! What’s the result!? Let me catch you! You still have the nerve to mention it!!”
Hearing this, Yan Bing suddenly realized.
It turns out that it was true that Uncle Mo Han had a crush on the old man, and it was also true that the old man secretly watched Uncle Mo Han take a shower...
At this moment, Yan Bing wished he could move the bench, grab some melon seeds and listen carefully, but the two old men stopped talking at the same time, and slowly turned their heads to look at Yan Bing, who had an "aunt smile" on his face.
Yan Bing looked at the unkind eyes of the two people and was slightly stunned. Then he covered his ears, turned around slowly and pretended to be stupid and said: "My disciple has been angry recently. He is a little hard of hearing. He can't hear anything clearly and he doesn't know anything...
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"Oh~!!" Mo Han sighed heavily and said slowly to Yan Bing: "Forget about Chen Zhima's rotten millet, let's talk about what to do about Luo Qing first!"
"Easy to handle!" Yan Bing became excited again when he heard this. He turned around, looked at Uncle Mo Han and said in a sincere tone: "Let's not say whether it was the boy Wen Sheng who did it! Even if it wasn't him! The emperor has to let it go.
He admitted it..." Yan Bing had just finished speaking when he suddenly felt the "kind" look from the old man, and quickly added: "What's more, this book was written by him!! Don't worry, when my niece edits the book, Luo
Qing’s position as princess is secure!”
"Oh...how wonderful...one is willing to marry and the other is willing to marry. This is simply a great blessing in life for the royal children..." The old man said with emotion as he clasped his hands behind his back and shook his head.
"That's not necessarily the case! What if we catch up with a "cheap guy"!"
As soon as the old man finished saying this, he was scolded by Mo Han, and his face instantly turned red. He couldn't find an excuse to talk back, so he just found another way to reply: "That's better than someone who is older than me."
You still have to spend most of your energy pretending to be young and strong!!"
"Are you envious? Are you envious of me teaching you!? You should swing your sword from the palace first! This technique can only be practiced by women! You are exempted from the apprenticeship ceremony! What do you think?"
"You...!! I don't have to be young to still be loved! There's no need for this laborious technique!"
"Ha! Are you looking like this now? Are you dreaming? You're as wrinkled as a wilted eggplant!"
"Huh! What makes me valuable is my heritage! What's valuable is what's inside! Do you think everyone is as superficial as you!? Song Sanniang is not!"
"Song Sanniang!? Who is Song Sanniang!? Didn't you swear that you would never marry again in your life?!"
"I've had enough of this life!! Can't I do that!!"
"you……!!"
"Master, uncle, you guys are chatting first, disciple, please leave first!" Yan Bing sensed something was wrong at the first moment, turned around and was about to run away, but as expected, the fifth uncle started shouting behind him.
"Stand over there! Tell me first! Is this Song Sanniang really there?!"
Yan Bing pretended not to hear, raised the curtain and ran away. Uncle Mo Han's roars kept coming from behind...
"Come back!!!"
"She is my apprentice! Why should I listen to you!!"
"You old fool!! I will fight with you today...!!!"
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Fortunately, I am smart enough...
Yan Bing was stroking her chest while secretly rejoicing, but Feng Chen jumped in front of her again, digging hard in his nose with one finger, with a wicked smile on his face...
"Senior Brother!! Great! Master is asking me to call you!!" Yan Bing was worrying about what to do in the future, when Feng Chen came and hurriedly threw the big pot away!
"Really?" Feng Chen looked at Yan Bing suspiciously and asked in a deep voice, "Are you trying to avoid this disaster and deliberately tricking me?"
"How could it be! Listen! You can still hear Master cursing from so far away! Go quickly! Don't keep Master waiting, it won't just be as simple as being scolded!" Yan Bing looked at him eagerly.
Feng Chen's eyes were full of worry.
Feng Chen looked at Yan Bing's expression and it didn't seem like he was faking it, but he had a deep understanding of this guy's "acting skills". He was a little undecided for a moment, but then he thought about it, if this girl didn't lie, she would be late.
What should I do if I really get beaten? After thinking about it, I finally could only threaten her coldly: "If you dare to lie to senior brother! See how I deal with you when I come back!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the old man's tent...
