Your Highness, the Proton of the Book, forgive me

Emperor Dajiang was very happy when he received the news of the great victory. He wrote a letter of credence to Qian Zuisheng in his own handwriting, willing to divide the land of Gaochang into two, under the joint jurisdiction of Jiangling and Qianyu.

Babur voluntarily surrendered, and the boiling public grievances were suppressed.

Pearl and Saya died badly, and all the clans that committed suicide were punished one after another.

Qian Zuisheng respected the local customs, reduced taxes, and treated the people of Gaochang kindly.

Everything seems to be calm.

The scenery beyond the Great Wall is different from that of the Central Plains.

When Jiang Xianjing was recuperating, Qian Zuisheng often took him to see the scenery around Qinghe.

After coming back that day, he suddenly saw Li Qiao kneeling outside Wei Cang's tent like a mourning concubine.

There was a muffled knocking sound from inside the tent.

Li Qiao rushed towards Jiang Xianjing and Qian Zuisheng in a hurry: "Please Your Majesty, Prince, save General Wei!"

Jiang Xianjing and Qian Zuisheng looked at each other.

The general reported in a calm voice: "Your Majesty is here!"

The movement in the house stopped immediately, Wei Cang strode out to salute, and Wei Su, whose back was bloody and bloody, was carried out by two sergeants.

All the people busily kowtowed and saluted.

Qian Zuisheng waved lazily, hugged Jiang Xian into his arms, turned around and walked towards the main hall.

The rest of the people looked at each other for a while, and had no choice but to follow.

Lei Wu didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, so he followed.

As soon as he turned around the corner door, he suddenly bumped into Liangzi who was delivering medicine to Jiang Xian. The hot soup ran down Liangzi's slender and fair neck, and the abnormal blush immediately extended from the neck all the way down after being scalded .

Lei Wu was also taken aback, dropped the glazed mirror, and hurriedly took off Liangzi's clothes.

Liangzi suffered from pain, but kept silent, holding on tightly to the front of his clothes.

But he is no match for Lei Wu.

Lei Wu took the man's clothes off with little effort, and Lei Wu personally applied the scald medicine for Liangzi.

While wiping it, he sighed: "Why is your skin so white, kid? Like a girl."

Ryoko was ashamed and angry, her eyes were almost bleeding.

After Lei Wu finished applying the medicine, he realized something was wrong.

Seeing Liangzi's aggrieved eyes, the sweat broke down: "Brother Liangzi, don't look at me like that...there is no one here...I..."

"Snapped!"

Before Lei Wu could finish speaking, he had already received a loud slap on the face.

Looking at the back of Liangzi going away, Lei Wei touched his hot face: "It's really a decline in the world, people's hearts are not old, the prince has been spoiled by His Majesty, and the servant has also become hardened? Why didn't I notice it before? This little boy is pretty good looking."

Qian Zuisheng put a soft pillow on Jiang Xianjing's waist with his own hands, and helped him sit up before turning to look at Wei Cang: "Teacher, why are you angry?"

Although the words were gentle, Qian Zuisheng obviously frowned.

Military law is greater than the sky, and lynching is a taboo.

Wei Cang looked at Li Qiao, and then at his unsatisfactory thing. His hands were shaking with anger, and he said reluctantly after a long while: "Your Majesty, the dog has bumped into General Li without a trace."

Li Qiao hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down: "Your Majesty Wang Ye Mingjian, it is the last general, it is the last general's fault, the last general has admired General Wei for a long time, the last general..."

"Shut up!" Wei Cang was furious.

The old face flushed with anger.

As the saying goes, it is difficult for an upright official to break up housework, not to mention the sound of thousands of drunks who are used to doing their own way?

He had no experience in dealing with such situations, coughed lightly, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Jiang Xianjing gently tugged on Qian Zuisheng's sleeve: "Don't blame Old Wei, Li Qiao admires General Wei, it seems that this king is indeed your fault, Old Wei."

Hearing this, everyone in the room widened their eyes.

Jiang Xianjing was serious: "Think about it, how well have you educated little General Wei? Even General Li, who is as stupid as me, is tempted."

What kind of fallacy is this?

Li Qiao or wood?

Wei Cang rolled his eyes angrily at Jiang Xian's shocking words.

Wei Su's injury had already healed, but Li Qiao was very worried, and refused to let the door go out.

Food and drink are delivered like running water every day.

Wei Cang was quite beautiful at first, thinking that Li Qiao had no father or mother since he was a child, so it was difficult for him to look so upright and upright, he looked like an honest child.

It is also his blessing and fortune that Wei Su can have such a good brother.

So every time Li Qiao went, Wei Cang would happily entertain him warmly.

From time to time, he also discussed martial arts with Li Qiao and talked about the art of war. After a long time, he became more and more fond of Li Qiao, and even moved the urge to adopt Li Qiao as his adopted son.

Li Qiaohui was wrong, and felt a little flustered.

Coincidentally, Wei Cang was invited out by Mo Zhuang that day.

There were no outsiders in the house, Li Qiao and Wei Su stared at each other for a moment, a spark ignited from the dry wood.

Wei Cang and Mo Zhuang were praising Li Qiao, and they were so happy when they heard the report that Li Qiao had gone, they dragged Mo Zhuang to go back to find out what Li Qiao said.

Unexpectedly, there is no way for an adopted son, but he can choose between son-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Mo Zhuang shrunk his neck and urinated on his own.

Wei Su's clothes were disheveled, and Wei Cang directly imposed the family law. Li Qiao smashed his head outside the house, but it didn't help.

"Isn't it..." Jiang Xianjing smiled slightly, "Little General Wei is utterly loyal, courageous and strategic, he is a rare talent, let alone Li Qiao, he is the king...cough..."

Jiang Xianjing suddenly stopped talking, and looked towards Qian Zuisheng with a guilty conscience.

His glance was so important that Wei Cang almost staggered and fell to the ground.

The upper beams of the royal family in Dajiang are not straight and the lower beams are crooked.

It is rumored that Emperor Dajiang has countless male pets. If this ancestor really fell in love with him and made him a concubine, then...

Although His Majesty suppressed Jiang Xian and didn't dare to do anything on the face, but this sick man has many tricks and can't keep it together, and his heart will not die...

If that's the case, how can I be worthy of the ancestors of the Wei family?

Wei Cang looked at Jiang Xianjing, who was sitting upright with a smirk on his face, and Li Qiao, who was standing on the side like a log, but he really couldn't ask for marriage.

How dare he agree to marry a seven-foot man and call him father-in-law.

Wei Cang's old face was flushed, and suddenly he rolled his eyes and passed out.

"Oh, Master Wei, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Xian exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Where's the military doctor? Quickly call the military doctor, Li Qiao won't take your father-in-law back."

Hearing the word "father-in-law", Wei Cang's neck twisted again.

Li Qiao gave Jiang Xian a grateful look, carried Wei Cang on his back and walked out of the hall.

Wei Su followed behind with a limp, and Lei Wu gave Jiang Xianjing a thumbs up.

Everyone filed out, Qian Zuisheng turned his face away without saying a word.

Jiang Xian trembled in shock: "This is a roundabout strategy, the purpose is to provoke Mr. Wei, and you can see that the effect is not bad, hehe..."

Qian Zuisheng didn't care about that, he swung his hands and hugged him horizontally: "Looking at your complacency, you must have recovered from your injury."

Jiang Xian's old face turned yellow in shock, and he simply tightened the hands around Qian Zuisheng's neck, breathing in Qian Zuisheng's ears recklessly: "Then Your Majesty must take good care of me..."