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Chapter 964: Battle in Northern Xinjiang (1)

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The King of Northern Xinjiang, who finally fell asleep after taking the Anshen Decoction, woke up from a nightmare. He smelled the smell of blood—

"Come on, come on - come on - what's going on outside -"

He had a nightmare, dreaming that someone was going to kill him with a knife.

After waking up, he smelled the rich blood in the air, and he was terrified and hurriedly called.

After shouting for a long time, there was no one, until the ninth prince, dressed in plain clothes, lifted the curtain and entered the tent. He smiled, and respectfully half-kneeled, "Report to the father, the fourth brother led people to force the palace, and now he has been sent to the palace by the son and the minister. A group of ministers work together to arrest, waiting for the father and king to fall!"

The King of Northern Xinjiang took a long time to digest the news, his chest seemed to be blocked by something, his eyes were clearly extinguished, and his anger passed.

The ninth prince raised his lips and smiled, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Although the King of Northern Xinjiang was not dead, he had a stroke, and he couldn't move except for his eyeballs.

The fourth prince who forced the palace to commit suicide in fear of sin, it is estimated that only the ninth prince knows whether he committed suicide or not.

He has tasted the feeling of being in power, and finally he doesn't have to pretend to be stupid to win the favor of the king, he can show his talent!

"What about Mr. Sun?"

After dealing with various matters overnight and strangling the fourth son's guilt, the ninth prince finally remembered the greatest hero—

Sun Wen.

Without this person's plan, how could the Ninth Prince defeat the previous eight brothers who were like tigers and wolves, and have the last laugh

Sun Wen and Ninth Prince had very little contact, and the two were only hooked up through the cover of Harenza.

Sun Wen proposed to use the fourth child, but the nine princes did not believe it, and he always had a layer of defense against Sun Wen.

Now that he saw the benefits the other party brought him, he no longer doubted it.

If such a good talent cannot be used by him, it cannot be kept.

"I don't know."

"Forget it, wait for Gu to deal with the matter, and personally come to the door to plead guilty to Mr.

In his heart, it was naturally more important to secure the right in hand, and everything else had to be left behind, since Sun Wen couldn't run away anyway.

In fact, Sun Wen not only ran, he also ran very fast.

"Cough cough cough - can you slow down a little bit, the old man can't stand the bumps -"

Seeing that the time was right, Sun Wen secretly transferred the property he had earned and ran off with Wei Ci's confidant caravan.

As soon as he got on the carriage, Sun Wen regretted it, and the carriage made his whole body hurt.

The groom who rode the horse was also helpless.

They are in a hurry now, and they want to return to Chongzhou in the shortest time, without a moment's delay.

Although they don't know what Sun Wen did in Northern Xinjiang, the people above him valued this old gentleman so much that they dared not neglect him.

The groom said, "Sir, you can bear with it a little longer, and you'll be fine when you reach the border."

Sun Wen is an elderly left-behind old man who has suffered a lot, and he cannot afford to suffer.

"Alas - this little body of the old man will be tossed and scattered-"

Sun Wen thought about what he had done in the northern Xinjiang over the years, and he could only bear it, no matter how bumpy he was, he couldn't cry out bitterness or tiredness.

If they were captured by Beijiang, it would be easy to dismember the body by five horses.

The caravan did not dare to toss, and secretly smuggled Sun Wen out of the northern Xinjiang under the cover of the goods.

They go on business all the year round, and the northern border borders have been arranged up and down, and there is no problem with smuggling individuals.

Looking at the Xiongguan near the border, although Sun Wen's face was pale, there was a sharp eagle-like light in his eyes.

Nice - back alive!

Sun Wen has been in Jiang Pengji's camp for some years, but he has never seen this lord, which is very strange to say.

"Old Master Rong take a shower first, so as not to collide with the lord."

Sun Wen is neither humble nor arrogant.

Jiang Pengji gave Sun Wen a spacious house and clever and brisk servants.

Sun Wen showed his identity, and the middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper bowed to the end, "I have seen the master."

"grandfather-"

The familiar, sound like the sound of nature hit his eardrums, Sun Wen just entered the inner courtyard, and a blue and white figure rushed into his arms.

"Oh hey—Grandpa's sweetheart Lan Lan—"

Sun Wenxiao took a step back to protect his grandson steadily. He still had some illusions like a dream.

"Lanlan, aren't you in Maruzhou? Why did you come to Chongzhou?"

Sun Wen hugged his grandson and stared at him.

The grandson, who was originally thin and black, has now turned out to be cute and round, and his facial features can vaguely see the future style.

It's fortunate that the grandson looks like his son when he was a child, otherwise Sun Wen would not be able to recognize it all at once.

"Let Grandpa see—" Sun Wen was so excited that he burst into tears, "Grandpa's grandson has grown taller, white and fatter."

Sun Lan squeezed her sleeves shyly and said, "Laner misses grandpa, the school is on holiday, so grandson begged Fengyi to come to Chongzhou with him."

"Fengyi? Who is that?" Sun Wen was startled.

"The friend that grandson met in Maruzhou, he is also grandson's classmate."

Sun Wen felt relieved.

He was willing to be enslaved and extorted by Wei Ci, so that his grandson could grow up safely and happily.

Sun Lan went to the academy to make friends, and even his shy and reserved personality was a little cheerful, which made him feel great comfort.

but-

"You came with that Fengyi?"

Two big fart children came to Chongzhou from Maruzhou

Sun Lan smiled and shook her head, revealing the jaws that were missing a few teeth, "Fengyi and Jinghui's fathers are both in Chongzhou, they haven't seen their fathers for many years, they came to see their fathers, and their grandsons also miss their grandfathers. Come with them."

Sun Wen frowned, he had already heard it, the parents of Feng Yi and Jing Hui were afraid it was not easy.

"Who is Jinghui?"

It sounds like the name of a girl doll.

Sun Lan lowered her head and shyly approached Sun Wen's ear, "She is grandson's classmate."

Sun Wen knew that his grandson was studying in Jinlin Academy, and the teachers were almost all celebrities, and the faculty of the academy was strong.

Sun Wen couldn't be more satisfied with this arrangement.

It seemed that Sun Lan was well taken care of in Maruzhou, which was not worth his tossing in Northern Xinjiang.

As he was talking, two children, one tall and one short, came out of the house.

The tall one is a boy, about ten years old, and he has a handsome appearance at a young age.

The short one is a girl. Although she is young, she has a good demeanor. Her eyes are clear and agile.

Sun Lan introduced, "Grandpa, this is my grandson's classmate Feng Yi, and this is Qi Guan Jinghui."

"The younger generation has seen Mr. Sun."

Feng Yi and Qi Guan Jinghui saluted Sun Wen at the same time.

At this time, Sun Wencai noticed the surnames of the two children.

rich

Officer Qi

Sun Wen had never met Jiang Pengji, but he had studied her team.

Looking at it this way, the two children in front of him turned out to be the sons and daughters of Liu Xi's right-hand man.

The more my grandchildren get along with them, the more the benefits will be.

He is old, and he doesn't know how many years he will live. If Lan Lan can have a good relationship with the people around him, he will be able to take care of him in the future.

However - before he dies, he will do everything he can to build a career, and these will be the capital of Sun Er Lanlan.

Thinking of this, Sun Wen's hand secretly brushed the front of the shirt on his chest.

The placket of the inner layer is a bit thick, and you can't find it if you don't touch it carefully.

He sewed something extremely important inside and smuggled out of the northern border.

Perhaps, it can control the entire battle situation in Northern Xinjiang!