Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 1095: Tell your father to die? Unfilial son!

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A city gate separates domestic and overseas.

The mood of walking out of the border of Xiliang is completely different from that of being inside. It seems that he has moved away from a heavy mountain that has been oppressed for a long time, and the whole person has become extremely relaxed.

Everyone knows that it is really safe now.

No matter what Xindiba's idea was to send them out of Xiliang with such a big fanfare, now the other party has no reason and ability to arrest them again.

"I knew that we didn’t need to take action. I should let you leave first. I’m staying with my dad to finish the business negotiation. I have already talked to people about it, but the final transaction was not completed and the money was not obtained. "Thinking of the silver bills that are still on someone else's, Qian Wanjin's heartache is bleeding.

Xue Qinglian immediately sneered, "Emperor Nanling Merchant, Nanling's largest richest man, you still have to stare at such a little bit of silver to beat your chest, are you? Are you ashamed?"

"Who would think that there is too much money? My money family can become the richest man. The money is also accumulated year after year? Do you think it fell from the sky? As if you are so noble, you have the ability to sell poisons. Collect money."

"Is it possible for you to be in the same situation as you? You don't need to charge me to drink northwest wind?"

"If you are willing to make a move, and the money for one consultation is enough for ordinary people to eat for a lifetime, who will cry poor with?"

When he didn't know? A pill with fingernail laughter, Xue Qinglian can sell for tens of thousands of gold, and she has put his pretense to be clear and despise.

"Shut up, disturbing quietness." Qingyue's voice came in, faintly, with a deterrent force.

But a little bit of a man's deterrence in front of outsiders is enough to tremble, but in front of Qian Wanjin and Xue Qinglian, that's not the case.

The two were determined how they would be monsters, Feng Qingbai would also thunder and rain a little bit for them.

So after Feng Qingbai spoke, the two looked at each other, and immediately reached a consensus, and flew towards Feng Qingbai from two directions.

"Fu Nun Nuan stepped aside, the young master wants to teach this girl, let him learn again what it is to be respected!"

"Pretend to look like you all day long, yelling at Lao Tzu at every turn, what a great skill? Lao Tzu poisoned you to death!"

The first time the two spoke, Liu Yusheng moved his position in the carriage, letting go out of the battlefield so that he would not be hurt by Chi Yu, and then he had a good time with the Qian family to watch the show.

It takes at least half an hour to ride a carriage from Mocheng Pass to the northwest border line pulled up by Qin Xiao, enough for two rebels to be ravaged several times.

Feng Qingbai sat peacefully at the entrance of the carriage, and sneered at the two black shadows that were approaching.

Unloading, catching, throwing, stepping.

The two guys were pressed on the bench in the blink of an eye, and the carriage did not receive the slightest impact.

The man spit out a few words on the top of the two people's heads, "I don't know how high the sky is."

Qian Wanjin and Xue Qinglian were smashed to the ground, and they were still pretending that Jin Xing could not find the north state. At first hearing the man's arrogant words, they suddenly exploded.

"Bullying, despicable and shameless! There is a kind of let go of the little master and come again!"

"The gentleman speaks but doesn't use his hands, Feng Qingbai, you villain, I thought that brotherhood didn't poison you, you actually fell I! Move your feet away!"

Damn, the two of them were crushed to death in a blink of an eye, and the force value was not at the same level at all, misguided!

How did Feng Qingbai get his hands on such a small carriage

The two struggled for themselves, trying to get a chance to turn over by talking to each other. However, someone was calm, and when they popped out of their mouths, they were farting. They slowly changed their positions and directly pressed the two as human cushions.

Grass.

Grass him second uncle!

Qian Wanjin exploded his hair, "Asshole, hurry up for the little master! I'm dead again!"

Xue Qinglian was unwilling to show weakness, "Fucking for more than a month, dare to love us all on the run, you are raising fat alone!"

If they didn’t get a response, they knew that a man had such a deadly virtue. They both looked at Liu Yusheng and asked for help, "Fu 囡囡—"

Before they could say anything, Liu Yusheng spread his hands together, "Men’s grievances, I am a woman who is not easy to intervene, you can solve it slowly, and there is still time."

despair.

Qian Wanjinfu looked at his father again, is this a kiss? "Papa—"

"I can't help, I can't help," Mr. Qian slapped his waist. "The old man is too old and can't stand the toss. The young man takes care of himself, and I am an old fellow."

"Aren't you my father? Seeing his son being oppressed indifferent?"

"Sell your father to die? Unfilial son!"

"..." Qian Wanjin died.

This party is farther and farther away from Mocheng. On the wall of Mocheng Pass, a bright yellow figure stands with his hands behind his hands, looking at the carriage that is gradually disappearing in front of his eyes, his face is born with a smile, and there is a smile like nothing at the corner of his mouth. .

It's just that if someone stands in the front, they will notice that the corner of the man's mouth does not reach the bottom of his eyes.

"The emperor, really let them go like this?" Behind the man, the face of the leader flashed unwillingly.

That's the King of Nanling.

In Nanling, those who cover the sky with only one hand, can also be said to support the sky with only one hand, are the mainstay of Nanling that can stand unshakably.

People are already in Xiliang, this is their home field. They wanted to keep King Nanling here forever.

As long as King Nanling dies, Nanling will be in chaos. That is the greatest opportunity for Xiliang.

He didn't understand why the emperor made such a decision in the end.

Helplessly send people away.

Having lost this great opportunity, I want to kill the Nanling King again in the future, I'm afraid it won't be possible anymore.

The emperor was silent for a moment, and said calmly, "If you don't let go, Qin Xiao's 200,000 army will be able to come to the city in an instant. Can Mocheng be defended with this strength?"

"We can deploy troops and deploy rigorously. It may not be without the power of a war."

"Even if we can defeat Qin Xiao's 200,000 army today and leave Nanling King behind, what will happen afterwards?" The emperor turned to his side and said, "If you are an unknown teacher, Xiliang will become the target of the Three Kingdoms crusade, don't you know?"

"..."

Without saying anything else, the emperor turned around and stepped slowly down the city wall.

He arrived at Mocheng earlier than Feng Qingbai and the others.

Not chasing three people, but received the Mocheng Newspaper, Nanling General Qin Xiao stationed 200,000 troops on the northwest border, pulling up the border.

This is a threat to Xi Liang. He has just taken the throne, he needs to stand firm, so he will come to see the situation in person.

It is just a coincidence that Feng Qingbai and others have arrived in Mocheng.

Xue Qinglian collected the materials for the mask in the middle of the night and leaked her whereabouts. Only then did she come out like this in the morning.

Nanling, especially Nanling Liu's family and Dongyue Emperor and Beicang Duan Wang had old times. He knew it early in the morning. If Liu Yusheng had an accident in Xiliang, Dongyue and Beicang would definitely not sit idly by.

At that time, Xiliang will really cool down.

That's why he was so angry when he knew that Shan Lai and the Emperor Xian had made plans to force Liu Yusheng to stay.

To deal with Nanling, anyone can move, but Liu Yusheng cannot be moved.