Chapter 89 Master

Yuan didn't expect that he would lose so quickly. Maybe he didn't feel that he would lose at all. The scene of his expected Dayun soldiers dying one after another in panic did not happen at all, but forced himself into a desperate situation.

At night, he rode on a horse and looked coldly at Yuan Li, who personally led the Northern Golden Army horse. Yuan Li was wearing Wujin armor, and under his seat was a very powerful Dawan BMW. His momentum was indeed much stronger than when he was a prince.

But these things outside the body have no impact on the war situation and the results of the young general who is bloodthirsty and addicted to the fun of fighting against the enemy at night.

Originally, he wanted to make a quick decision today and returned to see Wei Jia early, but Wei Jia saw his thoughts. Regardless of the presence of others, he picked up the shelf and raised his face and scolded him well.

"There is no qualification to be reckless as a general." Wei Jia said this, but this sentence was told to her by her father Wei Ye. Generals are often the flesh and blood of thousands of soldiers behind them. They are also other people's sons, other people's husbands, and other people's fathers. As long as they think of this section, anyone with a little conscience will not easily hand over their lives to the enemy.

What's more, it's an enemy like Beijin.

"We meet again," Yelai raised the corners of his mouth and smiled at Yuan Li. "It seems that His Majesty is doing well. I don't know if there is any abandoned swordsmanship?"

Yuan's face stiffened, and he had a very bad feeling in his heart, but the soldiers behind him turned their eyes on him. He felt like sitting on pins and felt like the black eyes of these people behind him, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Major General Ye is welcome." He answered briefly, turned his eyes and saw that there was no familiar shadow in the "Wei Army" array.

Ha ha, he secretly laughed at himself. How could Yingluo, who was not a female general like Wei Jia, come to this Shura field?

When Ye came to see his suddenly lost appearance, he rolled his eyes and didn't seem to be in a good state. In case he won him in a moment, would he be cheated? Even if it's not bad, there is no sense of achievement! The young general really wants to look up to the sky and roar. Don't, give him a real fight!

Yelai's eyes only looked at Yuan Li, and the long sword in his hand only greeted him. Yuan Li saw that he was coming fiercely, and he didn't care that the army behind him had already fought with the soldiers of the "guard army". For a while, the humiliation of the last fiasco that almost lost his life made his hands tremble slightly, but Yelai was not soft at all, and his strength was still stronger than before. The sword was like an axe, like a knife in his hand, stabbing, pulling, splitting, cutting, and his moves were almost the same.

Although Yuan Li has never abandoned martial arts, he has to admit that no matter how hard he tries in front of the night, he is always easily resolved. He is a very talented person, but no matter how powerful he is, he is just a person, unlike Yelai, at some times, he is a god.

His blood seems to be full of the heat of battle, and his handsome face has been stained with blood on the battlefield, which is beautiful and horrible. He looked at Yuan Li and smiled, revealing his snow-white teeth. "I haven't seen you for a few years, but you are still the same soft..."

Beijin showed a decline, and Muto also panicked. On the Lord's Day, she sighed in the palace. It was inevitable that the empress dowager was angry. She felt that she was too narrow-sighted, but she was just a concubine, but she couldn't tolerate it. Now Chen Lang and Wei Xi don't know when they would come back to settle the general account with them. Behind Wei Xi was the emperor and queen of Dayun, and they should not be guilty at the beginning.

He thought so, but he forgot who forced his father to die in order to get the throne, and who he decided to kill the "concubine" in order to sit on the throne. It is always difficult for people to admit that they have done something wrong.

"You really have no luck," the Empress Dowager looked at him as panicked like a homeless dog, and her heart was angry and painful. She was used to domineering all her life, and she couldn't rub any sand in her eyes. Even in the face of Muto's most noble country, she still cursed like her son on weekdays. "You are now a good name. Lord Yan Shun, are you still afraid of that evil seed?

The lord felt that it was very difficult to communicate with his mother. He tried to convince her that he was not afraid of sinking, but after thinking about it, there was no need to be "fear" and seemed that he could not find any other suitable words to describe it, so he had to give up.

When the Empress Dowager saw that he couldn't speak, she became more and more proud, and she still chattered, "I think of the fox Meizi of the Jade Concubine in those years, who was used to use some tricks to compete for favor, and she looked like a demon Qiao Qiao. Your father's heart and soul were all hooked by her."

She tilted her head slightly and seemed to look at a far away. "There are so many women in the harem, but he prefers a lowly jade concubine."

"With you, he didn't come to look at it a few times. The jade concubine gave birth to that evil seed. He was restless outside. Later, he accompanied her for three days. It was not until the minister appealed that he was willing to go out to court."

"I was not upset, so I drugged the bitch." She suddenly laughed, "She knows something, but more than half a year, she is haggard to death."

"I know he is suspicious of me, but there is no evidence." She turned her face to the Lord of Muto, "What about now? I am the empress dowager, looking down at the people from above, and what about the jade concubine, even if it is the flower and moon? What if you can sing and dance well? I have been exhausted for a long time. Only when I die can I go to the Lord of Hell to sue me!"

She laughed and stood up and walked to the lord, "So, child, don't be afraid, mother won't let the evil bastards bully you..."

The ferocious winter seems to be going away day by day. When the first new green bloomed at the treetops of Qiongjiang, Wei Xilai said goodbye to Shen Xuanji.

Unfortunately, Shen Xuanji is angry with Xue Zhen. Both of them had dark faces. As soon as Wei Xi stepped into the "Fengzhao Hall", he felt a strong low pressure. Now he wanted to turn around and go first. Who knew that he was blocked by Lan Qing.

Lan Qing pleaded pitifully, "Princess, please help our mother turn around..."

Wei Xi wants to cry in her heart. What can she do to help her turn around? Lan Qing is really sick and turned to the doctor.

But she refused and saw Lan Qing looking at her crying. She was originally the maid beside Mrs. Ye. She grew up with her and was quite affectionate, so she was also a little unbearable and reluctantly nodded.

Lan Qing saw that she agreed, and immediately smiled happily and said loudly, "Your Majesty, Madam, the princess is here!"

Xue Zhen and Shen Xuanji turned around together, and Wei Xi secretly complained in his heart. The couple had the same bright eyes and looked at her threateningly. And her own eyes were not small, and she looked back blankly. The six eyes in a room flashed like six glass bullets, and the scene was very happy.

She bravely came forward to salute. Xue Zhen cleared her throat and waved her hand, "No courtesy."

Wei Xi saw that his attitude was cold, but he also knew that it was not aimed at him, but Shen Xuanji was not happy and "hummed" in his nose.

Xue Zhen's face suddenly became darker. Seeing something bad, Wei Xi hurried to Shen Xuanji and frowned and hinted at her. Shen Xuanji turned a deaf ear. Under the projection of Xue Zhen's gloomy eyes, he was not timid at all. Instead, he shook his head and greeted him. Body language said: Come on, what can you do with me?

Wexi was so scared that she gasped and couldn't wait to cover her flat peach blossom face with a handkerchief. Xue Zhen also made a sound of inhaling, but because he was gasped.

He patted the table and shook a set of good rainy tea sets on the table, "Shen Xuanji, you are getting more and more capable!"

Shen Xuanji snorted again, "Your Majesty, I have always been very capable!"

"You have the ability to pissed me off!" Xue Zhen was so angry that his face turned pale. Wei Xi looked around as if he was fanning him, so as not to burn his hair after a while.

"Don't say, now that the 'Wei Army' has not triumphed, and you don't need to mention the selection of concubines!" Only then did Wei Xi understand the reason for the dispute between the two and unconsciously looked at Shen Xuanji strangely. It was a good thing that her husband did not take a concubine. Why did he get angry instead?

Shen Xuanji looked at her face, and it was inevitable that she felt bitter in the bottom of her heart. Everyone felt that she did not know the blessing in the blessing. With such a single-minded lover as Xue Zhen, she did not hesitate to join him in choosing a concubine. It was simply a brain and preferred to add obstacles to herself. Who knows how difficult it is for her? As emperors and empresses, the happiness, joy, sweetness and sourness of ordinary couples will gradually annihilate in the long river of time, leaving only a little love for the same progress and retreat.

"Casperity is coming, why stick to it? Now my concubine has prepared early. When the eldest cousin leads the army back to the court, what's wrong with your majesty choosing a concubine? As soon as Shen Xuanji said this, Wei Xi quickly looked at Xue Zhen's expression. It was really colorful, as if he had knocked over the paint shop.

"You, you, you, are completely unreasonable!" Xue Yu shook his sleeves, turned around and left. Shen Xuanji was unrelent and followed, "If you have the ability, don't choose a concubine for the rest of your life!"

"If you don't choose, you won't choose!" Xue Zhenyu was still angry. He shouted and strode away.

We Xi suspected that he was dazzled. Otherwise, how could he see a contradictory expression mixed with emotion and joy under Shen Xuanji's expression of crying? But that was only for a moment, and then Shen Xuanji regained his worried look, but did not forget to turn his face and ask Wei Xi, "What's wrong with my sister entering the palace?"

"Chen Lang and I want to go back to Muto."