How to solve the cub who gave birth to the tyrant villain

Chapter 133

In Beijiang, Yu Wenku looked at King Xifan and asked, "Has the carrier pigeon been sent?"

King Xifan nodded and said, "Don't worry, since I agreed to cooperate, I won't go back on my word. Meimei is in your hands, so you don't need to doubt anything."

Yu Wenxuan said: "It's strange, I thought you wouldn't care about his life or death."

The King of Xifan looked at Yuwen and said, "He is my only family member. As a king, I shouldn't give someone a handle. I shouldn't care about his life or death. But I can't, so I'm destined not to be the king of the Western Regions. overlord."

Yu Wenxuan glanced at King Xifan and said, "There shouldn't be an overlord in this Western Region."

Such a barren place, I really don't understand what there is to grab.

If it can be attributed to Dazhao, the people can have enough food and clothing, and the future generations can read books and practice martial arts, which is a good thing no matter how you look at it.

But those so-called overlords will not be happy to see this. After all, what the overlords want more is their own interests.

The next day, under the decree of Babaili urgently, people were ordered to bring back the bodies of Yu Wenxuan and Lu Xu.

The two charred corpses were put into coffins, and the military power was transferred to Rong Zhengwei.

The entire Western Regions had been smashed into a mess by Yu Wenyu and Lu Xuzhi, and it was safe for Rong Zhengwei to clean it up.

It's just that his expression was deliberately flattering, Lai Zai refused to leave the cave where Yu Wenju and Lu Xuzhi were hiding.

Yu Wenxuan asked, "Is there something else to do, Uncle?"

In private, Yu Wenxuan respected the elders on the mother concubine's side.

Rong Zhengwei smiled embarrassedly, stepped forward and said, "My lord... this... that... the clairvoyance in your hand, is it still useful?"

Yu Wenxuan lowered his hands, took off the wooden clairvoyance pinned to his waist, and asked, "Oh, is this for uncle?"

Rong Zhengwei smiled, and said, "Oh! I know this thing is not cheap, but... this... You see, my lord, it is inevitable to keep an eye on the enemy's situation when marching and fighting. With this clairvoyance, it can really solve many unnecessary problems. Trouble!"

Although he was very reluctant, because the clairvoyance was made by Lu Hanzhi himself, he knew that Xijiang really needed clairvoyance at this moment.

So Yu Wenxuan handed the clairvoyance to Rong Zhengwei and said, "Uncle, take it!"

Rong Zhengwei was overjoyed, and said: "Thank you, my lord! Speaking of which, our Concubine Anqin is really a genius. This thing is so miraculous, he actually said that he made it. The lord is very lucky, and the road ahead will probably be smooth." go further."

There was something hidden in Rong Zhengwei's words, and it also expressed the Rong family's thoughts on Yu Wenjun.

As long as Yu Wenxiu has the intention of rebelling, the Rong family's army of millions will follow closely behind.

It's no wonder that Yuwen Wenji is embanking Yu Wenjun everywhere, it is indeed because the strength behind Yu Wenjun's back is too strong.

He thought for a while, and said to Rong Zhengwei: "Ah Hong appreciates the kindness of the uncles. As long as the uncles guard the Dazhao border, it will be the greatest help to Ah Hong!"

As Lu Hanzhi said, there is an essential difference between seeking the dynasty and usurping the throne.

You have to fight to usurp the throne, blood flows like rivers, countless casualties, and many lives are devastated.

In the previous life, Yu Wenhong had killed a bloody path in this way, but it made the bloodthirsty grinding curse in his body more and more difficult to control, and was finally swallowed.

In this life, he imagined, as Lu Hanzhi said, to plan it slowly and plan to go down to the court.

Dazhao cannot be chaotic, and the economic lifeline carefully laid by Hanzhi will not be destroyed.

He wanted to give Hanzhi, Achan, and their Azhu a big show of Heqing Haiyan.

Ben Sha and a good brown horse. Lu Xuzhi led the horse and waited outside. Seeing Yu Wenjun coming out, he said, "Riding thousands of miles, you can reach Beijing in four days. Needless to say, Ben Sha is also a peerless horse in the camp." horse."

Yu Wenxuan nodded, turned over and rode on Bensha, and galloped in the direction of Beijing.

Capital, Prince Min's Mansion.

Yu Wenming was overjoyed when he received the news that Yu Wenju and Lu Xuzhi had died in battle.

After laughing wildly for a moment, he said loudly, "Come on! Serve the wine!"

The person behind brought him the wine, and said softly, "Why is the emperor so happy?"

Yu Wenmingji turned around abruptly, and when he saw the charming girl in a light yellow shirt, the joy in Yu Wenmingji's eyes became even brighter!

He stepped forward and hugged the beauty into his arms, and asked, "Wan'er? Why are you here?"

It was Su Wanning who came. Seeing that Yu Wenji was going to touch her again, she immediately struggled to push him away: "No, uncle, you and I... really shouldn't be like this."

Yu Wenming laughed wildly and said, "What are you afraid of? What else is there to be afraid of Wan'er? Now that Yu Wenkuan is dead, who else is my opponent for the remaining princes? Prince? It will never be taken into account!"

Su Wanning's eyes filled with tears, she shook her head and said, "Uncle Huang, don't say that about him, after all, he is someone I love deeply."

Yu Wenming's eyes were filled with jealousy, and he said: "What's so good about him? How can he be worthy of your deep love? Wan'er, can I treat you well? I will share this country with you, give you all the glory and wealth, and spoil you forever. Isn't that bad?"

Saying that, Yu Wenji hugged Su Wanning in his arms again, bowed his head and wanted to kiss.

The petite beauty was eager to resist and welcome in his arms, which made Yu Wenming's heart itch and aroused his desire to conquer.

So he took a yellow shirt and was torn to pieces by Yu Wenji.

Soon, Yu Wenji's obscene laughter came from Yu Wenji's room, and Su Wanning's pear blossoms brought rain, which made him fall in love with him to the bottom of his heart.

Some men just like this kind of forced joy.

In the evening, Su Wanning returned to the Prince's Mansion.

Spring is warm and flowers are blooming, and the Prince's Mansion is also full of flowers.

Princess Zhaoyun was unable to go out to enjoy the wind during her confinement period, so she asked Feixu, a little maid who was close to her, to pick some peonies for her to decorate her room.

The little maid was picking peonies in the backyard, but from a distance she saw Su Wanning returning to the Prince's Mansion from the backyard in a white shirt.

She was accompanied by a maid who was close to her, but there were some red marks on her neck.

It's not surprising that Su Wanning and Prince Yushui had a lot of love, but...

Feixu's face was full of doubts, which caused her to almost break the vase when she was arranging the flowers.

Zhaoyun saw her thoughts and asked, "Feixu, what's wrong with you? Why are you absent-minded?"

On the side, Nanny Liu is coaxing Yuwen Dongliu in the cradle, and Zhaoyun is embroidering cross-stitch.

Fei Xu replied: "It's nothing, it's just... I just saw Concubine Wan came back with her maid. When she left, she was clearly wearing a yellow shirt, but she changed into a white one when she came back. Could it be possible?" Does she have to change clothes this time around?"

Zhao Yun stopped her embroidery work and said, "What?"

Just as Fei Xu was about to say something more, Mammy Liu said, "Master, it's time for you to embroider two sticks of incense."

Zhaoyun's attention was drawn back, and he said, "Ah... so fast? I just embroidered two places."

Nanny Liu said kindly: "The princess is still in confinement, so she shouldn't be tired."

Zhaoyun had no choice but to put away the embroidery, and lay down on the bed.

Nanny Liu hugged Dongliu and put it beside Zhaoyun.

Princess Zhaoyun's mood has indeed relaxed a lot since she started to embroider cross-stitch.

This child seems to be favored by thousands of people, but in fact, his fortune is very thin.

He was born with a lack of gold in the five elements, and he was a life that could not starve to death.

Zhaoyun does not expect him to be rich, but only hopes that he can live a happy and beautiful life in the next life.

Liu Nanny said: "We'd better take care of the matter of Ningxiang Pavilion. If we get into trouble because of this, it will implicate our King Qi Mian instead."

The emperor was impartial, and the two grandsons of the emperor were named county kings, one King Qin Xiao and the other King Qi Mian.

Some people make a fuss about these two titles, Qin is brave and Qi is diligent.

This shows that the emperor felt in his bones that the Prince's Mansion was not as brave and good at fighting as Prince An's Mansion.

The emperor said, I don't mean anything else, I really just arrange them in order.

Princess Zhaoyun nodded, she was happy to do her cross-stitch in Yunqiju.

She longed for the magnificent scenery of Shanghetu during the Qingming Festival, but it was a pity that although Dazhao was a great country, it had never experienced such prosperity.

When will these people stop thinking about the battle for power, and let this Dazhao be like the one embroidered in the picture?

Looking at the pavilions, they are clearly the residences of ordinary people.

There are still girls and children playing in the streets in a grand manner, without having to worry about worldly vision, and without covering their faces in sedan chairs.

The folk customs are so civilized, which is really yearning.

Zhao Yun sighed, and asked, "Mother Liu, has the Empress Dowager let Young Master Lu out of the palace?"

Grandma Liu was hesitant to speak, but Princess Zhaoyun didn't know the outside news during her confinement period, nor did she know the news that Yu Wenjun and Lu Xuzhi died in battle that were widely rumored in Beijing.

She just shook her head and said, "It's too late today, I'll go and ask in person tomorrow."

Zhaoyun didn't think about it any more, and lay down to sleep.

For the past two days, Lu Hanzhi has been busy deploying the defenses in the mansion. When the sky was getting brighter this day, Lu Hanzhi went to Zhuangzi again.

Achan insisted on following, but Lu Hanzhi had no choice but to let him get into the carriage.

Since A Chan wants to follow, Xiao Liuzi naturally has to follow around.

The three of them took a group of soldiers to the southern suburbs.

Before Lu Hanzhi left, he asked a workshop to refine fierce fire oil day and night.

Be prepared!

Although Jingzhong cannot use fierce fire oil, I am afraid it will hurt innocent people.

King Chu really couldn't run anymore, he might give birth at any time.

But he still wanted to save the baby again, he wanted to wait until Lu Xuzhi came back.

Wouldn't it be a great pity for him if he couldn't let him watch his own life?

Fortunately, everything is fine with the fetus, the little one is very lively, always kicking around in his stomach.

King Chu's physique is also good, after all, he also practiced martial arts with the princes since he was a child.

A group of people came to Zhuangzi, and Lu Hanzhi let Xiaoliuzi and Achan play on Zhuangzi, while he went to the place where Menghuoyou was refined.

It is a pity that such a large oil field is only used to manufacture fierce oil tanks.

But the current technological development only allows him to do this, and it is unrealistic to do more.

Unless the mall forges Tupu for him, or he has the ability to exchange for the hot weapons inside.

Hot weapons?

Lu Hanzhi's eyes lit up with a bling, why didn't he think of this earlier?

Now he still has a lot of exchange points in his hand, all the points added up, at least enough to exchange for a pistol, right?

And he still has a half-price coupon in his hand, if it doesn't work, just take another task and try to see if he can finish it in two days.

Thinking of this, Lu Hanzhi immediately went back to his room, planning to go shopping in the mall.

With a pistol for self-defense, it is probably much safer.

After Lu Hanzhi returned to the room, Little Six took Achan to play hide-and-seek in the yard.

In the side room, Zhong Yao was standing in front of the window, looking at the seven-year-old child.

He was so excited that his blood was almost rushing out.

It has been six years, and finally let me see you again, my child, my... A Yao!