The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Eight hundred and seventy-three grandparents

The key to the peace talks this time is Yuan Tang. The premise of winning the two countries is that Yuan Tang agrees to the peace talks. If Yuan Tang refuses the peace talks, then Zhao Guo will definitely not go too smoothly.

"Will Prince Yuantang of the Chen Kingdom agree?"

After Yuan Tang left, an accompanying veteran in the tent asked the question.

Xiao Heng flipped through the good news on the table: "Think of a way to send the good news from Quyang City to Chen Guo."

If there is no news of Liang Guo's defeat, it may be a little tricky.

But now, nothing is lost.

Yuan Tang is an ambitious prince, he is not reconciled to being a puppet prince, so he urgently needs to build up his military exploits and establish his prestige among the court, the army and the people.

But if it is doomed to lose, then Yuantang's adventure will become the last reminder to destroy Yuantang.

"His Royal Highness." A guard's report sounded outside the door, and his tone was obviously a bit wrong.

Xiao Heng understood and said, "Come in."

The guard led a man dressed as a cook inside.

That person had been here before, and Xiao Heng and the old general were no strangers to him.

The two looked at him. He bowed his hands and said in the standard Yan language: "His Royal Highness, the eldest grandson of Dayan, my master would like to ask you, how are you thinking? What the prince can give, my master I can give it, and my master can give it if the prince can't give it."

Xiao Heng said without hesitation: "I'm not interested in the infighting in your country of Chen. If you have the ability, let your highness be the prince of the country of Chen first."

The cook smiled: "Your Highness doesn't really think that Prince Yuantang can agree, does he? Even if he agrees, he won't be able to succeed, and I'm afraid it will drag Yan Guo back."

Xiao Heng said casually: "I only know that he has become the crown prince, but your Highness has not."

In a word, the cook's face turned red from choking.

Naturally, he is not a real cook, but a subordinate of the second prince of Chen Guo.

He rushed up angrily, and said sarcastically: "I think your country of Yan has been inflated for too long. Do you really think that you can win the Jin and Liang countries by uniting a few countries? Idiots! Your country of Yan has long been besieged on all sides. Your Highness is willing to cooperate with you to give you face! He who understands current affairs is a hero, and you Yan Kingdom should not be too self-righteous!"

The old general drew his sword and stood up, full of murderous intent: "You wait for Lizi! How dare you disrespect the eldest grandson of Emperor Dayan!"

The cook was trembling with fright.

Xiao Heng said indifferently: "Forget it, General Fu, he is not from Yan after all, and it is not up to us to deal with him. Please trouble General Fu to go there personally and send this person to Prince Chen."

It happened to bring the good news of Quyang City.

one stone two bird.

Xiao Heng is essentially a character who does good deeds without leaving a name, but this cannot be the case in the political arena.

You can't hide your kindness towards your allies, and you must let Yuan Tang know all his favorable attitudes towards Yuan Tang.

The man was shocked: "How dare you—"

The old general chopped him to the ground with a hand knife, and tied him behind his back with a rope.

Xiao Heng said indifferently: "One or two thought that Yan State was going to fall, so they couldn't wait to ride on Yan State's head, go back and tell your master, Yan State will win this battle!"

...

Pucheng.

After a fight, the Black Wind Rider and the Shadow Department successfully broke through the South Gate.

Dayan's flag floated again on its own land.

The soldiers of the garrison battalion were very excited. Who said the garrison battalion could not fight? Didn't they knock down the South City Gate?

Zhao Dengfeng sat down on the ground, panting and said: "The Han family's bastards are really fucking beaten..."

It is an indisputable fact that the war horses of the Han family are powerful.

They and the people in the shadow department put all their strength and lives together, supported and killed those troublesome guys with unyielding belief and fighting spirit!

"I'm exhausted..." Zhao Dengfeng gasped for breath.

Li Shen supported his body with a knife, glanced at him coldly, and gasped, "Who made you spend your days and nights,

Empty the body? "

Zhao Dengfeng was not happy: "Hey, hey, this is wronging people. When did I spend my days and nights? Aren't I doing it for people to see? You are a deadhead! So what if you talk to the Han family? Hua Han The family's money, doing their own business, and then stabbing the Han family in the back, it's fucking unpleasant!"

When he and Li Shen left the barracks at about the same time, the Han family wanted them to go underground and secretly contact the old Xuanyuan family for them.

Li Shen disagreed, saying that he would never fail the Xuanyuan family in this life, and then left without a copper coin.

Zhao Dengfeng was much smoother.

Wen Ren glanced at the two of them, and said seriously: "You two, stop arguing, Han Ye has escaped, and there are 20,000 Han family troops in the city, and they should be led by Fourth Lord Han, our task has not been completed yet. "

"I know." Zhao Dengfeng smiled, and after quickly recovering his strength, he got on his horse again vigorously, "Han's puppies, you, Grandpa Zhao, are here!"

Li Shen frowned: "Can you stop talking like the little commander?"

Zhao Dengfeng hehe said: "Let's learn it, it's so cool."

Wenren looked around: "Wait, where is the little commander?"

Li Shen said, "He was on the tower just now..."

Several people raised their heads at the same time, but there was no sign of Gu Jiao beside the flagpole.

The three of them glanced at each other, and an ominous premonition surged in each other's hearts.

Wen Renchong's eyes turned cold: "Not good! There is fraud! Go to the tower!"

"Hehehehe... I got caught, I got caught..."

Yue Liuyi's silver bell-like laughter came from above the city tower.

She did not escape at all, but hid in the dark room of the tower through a special mechanism.

Now, there is another guest in the darkroom.

Yue Liuyi raised her head with a smile, looked at Gu Jiao who was standing on a wooden cross, and said innocently, "You are the commander of the Black Wind Rider? You look very young, but how dare you hurt me? I have no choice but to ask you for a price!"

The matter started when Gu Jiao went up to the tower. After she planted the Dayan flag on the roof of the tower, she inadvertently heard an unusual movement under the roof.

She went into the house and released the kidnapped commoner, and it turned out to be like this.

The floor suddenly moved away, and there were only two suspended wooden boards crossing under her feet, barely supporting her.

And she can't jump out, climb up, or go down, because she is surrounded by a cage made of silk from the snowy sky.

There were hundreds of densely packed silks, even if she had silver gloves, she couldn't destroy so many snowy silks in an instant.

If she forced her way in, the most likely result would be that her whole body would be cut off so that only her hands were intact.

Yue Liuyi said with a smile: "What is there to save a poor life of a commoner? The generals of your Great Yan are the benevolent women!"

Gu Jiao said: "This is not a woman's benevolence. It's a pity that people like you will never understand."

She is not a normal person either, she endures the torture of killing every day.

But the godfather said that sometimes people don't bully the weak not because they are kind, but a strong person must have his own pride.

The strong are not born for bullying, but for protection.

Yue Liuyi smiled and said: "I don't understand, anyway, I won't be as stupid as your Yan generals! You, Xuanyuan Qizi, and Xuanyuan Qi, are all throwing their heads and blood for a group of lowly people My fellow! I only serve my lord!"

"Oh, it's worth it to exchange the life of the commander of Heifengqi with a commoner!"

Yue Liuyi was sitting in a mechanism hanging basket. After she finished speaking, she waved to Gu Jiao above her head, "Goodbye, Commander of Black Wind Riders."

She snapped her fingers, and the person at the bottom activated the mechanism, and her hanging basket slowly moved down, finally entering a dark room underground.

And the mechanism above Gu Jiao's head also started to rotate.

It was a huge winch, and it was on top of these snowy silks. Every time the winch was turned, the snowy silks would tighten towards Gu Jiao.

"Little Commander!"

It was Zhao Dengfeng's voice.

The three of them found this room on the tower, and they saw Gu Jiao standing on two wooden boards, with her feet suspended in the air, it was too dangerous!

The three rushed forward involuntarily, trying to rescue Gu Jiao!

"Don't come over!" Gu Jiao said.

The steps of the three stopped.

Gu Jiao said: "There is snowy silk."

The three of them blocked the light and couldn't see them. They spread aside and saw the intertwined filaments in the room with the help of light and angles.

The three of them were stunned that there were so many snowy silks.

The board under her feet was very narrow, Gu Jiao had to maintain a perfect balance to prevent herself from falling.

She gently placed the red-tasseled gun on the wooden board, and slowly took out the silk gloves and put them on.

She wanted to try tearing a gap.

But as soon as she moved one of them, the winch turned twice more vigorously!

The silk of Xue Yutian tightened an inch towards her!

Hiss!

One of the red tassels hanging from the red tasseled gun was cut off.

Wenren glared at him: "Winch! Stop the winch!"

Here comes the question, how to stop the winch?

They tried to use weapons and hidden weapons, but before they even touched the winch, the snowy silk was cut into pieces!

Click!

The winch turned again, and a small piece of the horizontal plank was cut off.

When the wooden plank is completely cut, Gu Jiao will fall, and the snowy silk below will be cut into pieces of meat.

"What should I do?" Zhao Dengfeng asked.

Wenren frowned and said: "We can only do it from the roof, you two go to the roof, I say, you do it."

The two nodded and went up to the roof using lightness kung fu.

Wen Renchong stood at the door, staring fixedly at the position of the winch: "Go to the right, yes, just that tile, take it away, be careful not to touch the mechanism."

The two carefully removed the tiles on the roof, and finally saw the winch below.

Li Shen drew out his long sword, stabbed it down, and got stuck in the axle of the winch.

"Success." Zhao Dengfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as the words fell, there was a click, and the winch was so powerful that it broke Li Shen's long sword abruptly!

To make matters worse, the rotation speed of the winch began to increase suddenly!

The silk from the snowy sky was cut in all directions, densely cutting towards Gu Jiao!

Wen Ren rushed like falling into an ice cellar: "Zhao Dengfeng, where is your sword!"

Zhao Dengfeng broke out in a cold sweat: "The winch turns too fast! It won't get stuck!"

Wenren shouted: "If you don't get in, you have to get stuck! The little commander will die!"

Zhao Dengfeng was so anxious that his seven orifices smoked: "I want to too! But I really can't get stuck!"

It's over, it's really over.

Snowy Sky Silk is about to be surrounded on all sides.

Boom!

A sharp sword energy pierced through the air from behind the two of them, shaking the two of them away domineeringly, and lifted half of the roof together!

Wen Renchong stood at the door of the house, blinded by the sudden burst of smoke and debris.

"Little Commander—"

Li Shen shouted.

A stalwart figure descended from the sky, knelt on the beam of the house with one knee, held the black iron long sword with both hands, and slashed down fiercely, jamming the winch that was spinning out of control!

Everyone broke out in a cold sweat and looked at the master who appeared in the air in disbelief.

Isn't this... the old man who was guarding the little commander's camp for a few days and no one was allowed to visit the unconscious little commander?

I heard that he went to Pucheng to inquire about news.

It looks quite old, is martial arts so strong?

Gu Jiao looked up at the old Hou Ye who descended from the sky, it turned out that it was my sworn brother.

It's amazing to be sworn brother, Oli!

Ignoring the eyes of his brothers who came over, Old Hou Ye found the mechanism under the winch, and removed the snowy silk around Gu Jiao.

Gu Jiao, who had no idea that she had already fallen off the horse, picked up the red-tasseled gun on the wooden board, and stretched out her hand towards Old Hou Ye.

Pull me up!

Old Hou Ye looked at this little girl who was so big or small, teasing him to be sworn, he was so angry all over!

He only came to take care of this girl when he was full!

Can't you be patient?

Come up if you have the ability!

If not, just throw him down!

Let him take care of her again! He is not Gu Chao!

Gu Jiao pointed to her little feet.

I sprained my ankle.

...

After half a quarter of an hour.

Old Hou Ye walked down the tower with Gu Jiao on his back expressionlessly.

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