Master wants to hug

He could see it now.

But that was the last thing he knew.

Because Fang Su's sword is much sharper than his head.

"Such a person is simply dirty the sword of this Marquis."

Fang Su leaned against the table, picked up a jug of wine, and drank most of it by himself, pouring the rest on the sword to wash away the blood.

This person is very beautiful, but at this moment, Xiao Yun doesn't want to appreciate it at all.

"Master Hou, what's going on?!"

Fang Su said: "I think it may be conspiracy."

Zhisha was washed away by the wine, and Fang Su took the mirror-like blade of the sword to shine on his face.

It's so pretty, she thought.

Xiao Yun stood up suddenly.

"Sit down, my lord, sit down." It was Fang Su's sword that stopped him.

"Master Hou, this is," his expression turned cold again and again, "what do you mean?"

"My lord, the current battle situation is critical, and you are a lord. If you want to get hurt in the state of Chuzhou, it is not a responsibility that Jing Xing can afford. Please, for the sake of getting acquainted with Jing Xing, don't embarrass yourself." Jing Xing." Fang Su's words were extremely polite, if Zhisha didn't stand in front of him, Fang Su would appear to be more polite and polite.

Of course Xiao Yun could hear that Fang Su was saying that he was in the way, but he couldn't refute it.

He can't command the Xichang Shifu army, and he doesn't know how many of the Zhongzhou army stationed in the battalion are real Zhongzhou troops. His going out is just to add constraints to Fang Su.

Fang Su looked at his cold face, and thought that the truth was really ugly.

Xiao Yun sat back down again, the hands on her legs were pinched blue.

"When did Lord Hou know that there was a problem with the Zhongzhou Army?" He asked in a deep voice.

"When I saw the coffin."

Xiao Yun choked, and said: "So, today's trip is just to... lure the snake out of the hole?"

Transfer all the Zhongzhou troops on board to give the Zhou Ministry a chance to move around?

"Your Majesty's words are wrong," Fang Su said with a slight smile on his face, "This banquet is indeed out of sincerity. It's just that if someone really uses this to cause trouble, they can catch them all at once. Wouldn't it be a good thing to kill two birds with one stone?"

"If the weather is still calm today, what will happen to Lord Hou?"

"Burn all the boats brought by the prince." Fang Su said calmly.

She said that those warships that were used to fight in all directions were burned, and the warships that were worth more than gold were casual, as if they had broken a flower.

"As for the Zhongzhou Army that has been outsourced, this Marquis thought," Fang Su's coolness in his smile surprised him, "My lord, I respect you."

Fang Su personally poured wine for him and delivered it to him.

Xiao Yun took it subconsciously, the wine was cold, as if what he drank was not wine, but a piece of ice.

From the cold in the mouth to the internal organs, the cold to the heart.

"Kill them all," she said softly.

"What if there is a real Zhongzhou army among them? How will Lord Hou judge?" Xiao Yun's tone couldn't help becoming aggressive.

Fang Su smiled, but did not speak.

Xiao Yun suddenly realized that if there was a real Zhongzhou army among them, Fang Su might still do this.

But he must also admit that in such a situation where there is no distinction between the enemy and the enemy, it is indeed the best way to kill them all.

He stared blankly at that face for a while, and finally laughed.

"Master Hou is far-sighted, and this king is ashamed of himself."

"Where, the prince is too modest." Fang Su put a piece of dried rabbit meat in his mouth.

"There is no qin here," Fang Su said, "it would be good to play a piece of music for the prince to relieve boredom."

"No need." Xiao Yun said.

The inside of the tent is very quiet, the quieter inside the tent, the more noisy it looks outside.

Fang Su sat comfortably, and did not forget to refill Xiao Yun's wine.

"Is Hou Ye not worried at all?" Xiao Yun couldn't help but ask.

"What are you worried about?" Fang Su asked strangely: "It's just Zhou's old army. If the Xichang Shifu army can't even deal with this, then it doesn't deserve to be called Changshi's army."

"My lord," Fang Su shook the wine in his glass, and said half-truthfully, "The armies of the five lords are sharp weapons, but no matter how good a weapon is, it needs people to use it. If it is used well, it is to protect the environment and the people, and benefit the country." If it benefits the people, if it is not used well, it will backfire on itself and cause endless harm.”

I'm afraid Wen Mingyan will have a long time to worry about King Yan calling the Zhongzhou Army to clean up the Zhou Department. Moreover, as Xiao Yun said, he was taken out alive but not brought back alive.

"My lord," she inexplicably heard a bit of gnashing of teeth in Xiao Yun's words, and said, "Understood."

"Thank you Lord Marquis for your pointers."

Before the words finished, someone outside the tent said: "Master Hou, it has been cleaned up."

It was Yan Mingjue.

"My lord, please." Fang Su said gracefully.

Xiao Yun gave her a complicated look and went out.

Fang Su followed closely behind.

The ground compacted by loess was wet, sticky and soaked with blood.

"Master Hou," Yan Mingjue dripped blood from his wrist along the pattern of the iron armor, "the total number of rebels wiped out was 600 people, 860 people were injured by Changshi's army, and 430 people died."

"The deceased arranges his funeral well, and sends the body back to its original place, so that it can be buried in peace. If there are relatives, they should not be treated lightly." Fang Su said: "The rest will be rewarded, and I will ask His Majesty for instructions."

"Yes."

"What about the pier?"

"No news came."

"My lord, can you go to the pier with me?" Fang Su asked Xiao Yun.

"go."

"Your hand, find Jiang Han's clothes to wrap it." Before getting on the horse, Fang Su said.

……

Near the river, the wind is always cooler and fishier.

But the wind here is too fishy.

Yueming didn't wear any armor, but was very conspicuous in his white clothes.

Xiao Yun heard Fang Su sneer.

One person held a sword and slashed at Yueming's back.

Yueming was dealing with the few people in front of him, and he had already lost his ability to separate himself. When he heard the wind behind him, he was about to turn his head to fight, but the next moment, he felt something splashed on his body.

human blood.

With a few swishes, the person fell down.

Yueming turned his head, Fang Su had just put down the arrow.

Yueming somehow felt that Fang Su's eyes were frighteningly cold.

The battle was already coming to an end, and Fang Su brought people over like a broken bamboo. After an hour, he dealt with it thoroughly and cleanly.

Fang Su asked people to clean up the corpses and find a place to burn them clean, so as not to pile up and breed the epidemic.

She is very handy in ordering this matter, and she has obviously experienced countless battles where the bones piled up.

Yueming took care of the rest of the chores before going to the account to meet Fang Su.

Several generals were already there, only the place next to Fang Su was vacant.

Yueming half knelt down and said: "My subordinate Yueming will return to Zhao with the jade intact."

Isn't what she is holding in her hand the Tiger Talisman?

Xiao Yun's pupils shrank, and he looked at Fang Su in disbelief.

Fang Su took it.

"Get up." Fang Su said: "Find a doctor to look at the injury, and then come to see me."

"Yes."

"The head of the bandit has already been sent to Yuheng and Meng Zheng. Don't worry, my lord, there will be a result within two days." Fang Su said.

"Your Majesty is doing business," he forced a smile, "I'm sure you can rest assured."

"It's late, why don't you go back to rest first, my lord?"

Xiao Yunzheng didn't know what expression to put on to meet Fang Su, nodded and said, "Okay."

Along with Xiao Yun, there were several generals who were sent back to the account by Fang Su with the reason that it was getting late and he was tired today, so he should rest earlier.

The lights flickered on and off, Fang Su looked at the official document and didn't bother to care about it.

Yueming came in through the curtain and brought a gust of wind, which completely blew out the candlelight.

The tent went dark in an instant.

With Yueming's night vision, Fang Su could see Fang Su frowning at her, "Come here."

Yueming said: "Master, let me light a candle first."

"Have you brought a fire pocket? Come here."

"How about, I'll ask someone to bring some..." She swallowed everything she wanted to say, because Fang Su's expression was definitely not good.

She knew where she should sit, but she chose the chair farthest from Fang Su.

"Why don't you come over?"

Yueming said with a dry smile: "This position is just right, and the wind can still blow."

"Are you able to blow the wind, or are you afraid to come to this Marquis?"

"Master is joking." She touched her nose and said, "Why don't I dare to go to Master's side?"

"Is light clothing very majestic among thousands of armies? Is it fun not to wear armor and no guards?" Fang Su's voice contained a smile, but his anger seemed to burst out at any time.

"Master, something happened suddenly..."

"Did I tell you something happened a long time ago?" Fang Su said slowly.

Yueming lowered his head and said, "Yes."

"Did you save your life?"

"Yes."

"Then you tell me," Fang Su got up from the chair, his robe rustled, and said, "how dare you not cherish my things so much?"

She stood behind Yueming.

Yueming's body froze, and the wound that had just been wrapped was torn open again.

"Huh? Talk."

The author has something to say: Thank you Nanke little angel for mine.

Thanks to the mines of the little angel of confusion.

Thanks to Qing らかな servant little angel for the bazooka.