"Why, is it difficult for him to invade our border Yan Beicheng was half nervous about such an important military newspaper. His face was full of disapproval.

Zhao Wei, who was next to him, immediately stood up with a angry look on his face

In Zhao Wei's eyes, Yue people are just a group of people who can only use abacus. How can they compare with his divine kingdom? How dare they easily violate the border?

The flowers on the street drooped their eyes and thought for a moment. Their eyes were suddenly cool. They said, "if you have something to do with martial arts in front of you, it's hard to guarantee that the people of the state of the moon will not make full use of it."

Zhao Wei looks puzzled and looks at the stranger. "What kind of martial art?"

Without waiting for the stranger to talk, she was ignored by a thorough Pingji when she arrived at Yanbei city. Her eyes turned and her words were ironic: "General Zhao didn't know when he first arrived in Yuzhou. Wu Cheng was the second house master of the richest man in the state of Yue. On that day, he died in front of the princess to suppress bandits."

Then she covered her lips with a handkerchief and said with a smile: "now, everyone in the city has already known it. The rumors are naturally spread all over the place."

"Presumptuous!" As soon as the voice fell, Yan Beicheng, who had just returned to the Spring Festival, turned pale and put the wine glass on the table. "This is still under investigation. You should talk about it at will. Do you have any rules?"

Pingji's face turned white. She quickly got up and went around the seat of Yanbei city. She knelt down at her head and was full of grievances. "The Lord forgive me, but the maid and concubine have not said anything more. Why is the Lord so excited?"

The flower on the street got up slowly and walked to Pingji. Her eyes looked at her like a smile. "Pingji, I remember that you were punished for bumping into my princess yesterday. How can you recover today and come back alive and ready to revenge?"

Pingji bit her teeth, bent down to touch the ground with her head, "Lord, I really don't mean to be beside you. I hope you can see clearly."

"It's fashionable to ban feet. Now the house is full of smoke as soon as it comes out. Go back quickly. Don't disgrace the basic king here." Yan Beicheng saw this and waved his hand impatiently. The boredom in his eyes was not concealed.

Pingji's heart is more and more aggrieved, flat mouth, "Lord..."

The voice did not fall, the door suddenly came to the voice of the boy's announcement in a loud voice, "Your Highness is here."

Yan Beicheng and others are all full of surprise, looking at the door, Yan cenxuan's disease, not to be raised for a few days? Why is it so soon?

However, since people came, they naturally wanted to greet them a little. Yan Beicheng and others all came down from their seats to show their courtesy.

"Don't you say that the thirteen younger brother's body needs to be raised for some time? Why did he come back again?" Yan Beicheng looks Yan cenxuan up and down with concern.

"I just want to live up to you." Yan cenxuan held his hand slightly, covered his lips and coughed softly. He said, "it's just that I stopped at the gate of the hall just now. I don't know that the bandits in Yuzhou have become so rampant now."

He said that he had been standing outside the hall for so long, but he didn't mention Pingji's affairs. He seemed to have paid attention to the bandits and had no interest in the others.

However, Pingji, still kneeling on the ground, quietly raised her eyes and looked at Yan cenxuan, who was clean and elegant and gentle in temperament. She quickly scratched something in her eyes. She was busy and lowered her head, and she admitted to be a donkey and quietly returned to her position.