Chen Tong remained silent.

She didn't know whether Yang Lanshu dared or not; but she knew that Yang Jincheng dared.

In his previous life, Yang Jincheng robbed the law and took Yang Jinting away. In this life, Yang Jinting had already died. Will he come again?

At this moment, Xiaolizi hurriedly ran in: "Seventh Young Master, Seventh Young Master, Battle Report!"

Xiao Ren took the secret letter from Xiaolizi's hand, and the fire paint on the secret letter was specially marked, so Xiaolizi could tell at a glance that this was a war report.

Xiao Ren opened the letter and looked at it, with a smile on his face. He said to Chen Tong: "Jiang Shuangliu attacked Songzhou."

"Songzhou?" Chen Tong hurriedly looked at the map hanging on the wall. Songzhou governed four towns and four towns, with 30,000 troops stationed. Han Guang and Yan Hua raised an army, and the Songzhou Guards also sent troops. Now there are about 10,000 troops left in Songzhou.

Xiao Ren smiled and said, "Jiang Shuangliu has 50,000 troops to attack Songzhou without any effort. However, if Jiao Shengqi from Luoyang Guard rushed to help, this battle would not be easy."

Luoyang Guard is only more than 200 miles away from Songzhou Guard. If Jiao Shengqi wants to rush to help, he will arrive early the next morning. He did not send troops and allowed Jiang Shuangliu to conquer Songzhou Guard, he would not want to send troops.

Chen Tong also smiled: "It seems that Uncle Jiao's words are counting."

She told Jiao Shengqi not to send troops, and no matter who fights, he will remain unmoved.

The two were chatting, and Xiaolizi ran in again. This time she sent Jiang Shuangliu's handwritten letter.

Jiang Shuangliu complained in the letter that Jiao Shengqi had not entered the country. He successfully captured Songzhou. Seeing that Jiao Shengqi did not send troops, he thought Jiao Shengqi had the intention to make friends with the King of Qin, but sent someone to send his famous post, wanting to meet Jiao Shengqi and have tea when passing by Luoyang.

However, the people he sent were unable to step into Luoyang City at all. The gate of Luoyang City was closed. Not only did he not see Jiao Shengqi, but he could not even send famous posts in.

Jiang Shuangliu was very angry and believed that Jiao Shengqi was because of the big stone in the pit, which was smelly and hard.

But except for a few scoldings, Jiang Shuangliu had no choice. He couldn't be an enemy of Jiao Shengqi for this.

After reading this letter, Xiao Ren looked at Chen Tong again and laughed.

Chen Tong glanced at him: "Why are you laughing at?"

"Tongtong, what would you do if Jiao Shengqi received Jiang Shuangliu's post and invited Jiang Shuangliu to Luoyang City?"

In fact, Xiao Ren already knew it, but he still wanted to hear Chen Tong say it in person.

"Switch to personal use." Chen Tong did not hesitate.

Xiao Ren guessed that she would say this, and he felt happy. Is this considered spiritual communication? Apart from Prince Yanbei, he is the only person who can communicate with Tongtong in his heart.

"Xiao Qi, you are laughing so stupidly." Chen Tong looked puzzled. Since she came back from Yanbei, Xiao Ren has often laughed, and he is more stupid every time.

"Tongtong, don't you know what I'm laughing at?" Xiao Ren's joy turned into grievances little by little. What about the promised spiritual communication?

Seeing Xiao Ren's pursed lips, Chen Tong couldn't bear it anymore. Xiao Ren was quite happy just now, and he felt wronged after only saying one sentence. Should he coax him, just like he coaxed her?

"Xiaoqi, I like to see you stupid."

Xiao Ren's little grievance immediately disappeared, and he immediately became energetic, pointed to the map on the wall and said, "Tongtong, let me tell you about the war."

Chen Tong actually didn't care about these things. She had known the end of this war for a long time, but this was what Xiao Ren was best at and cared about the most. If he wanted to tell her, she would just listen.

Xiaolizi, who had automatically retreated to the corner, had no expression on her face, but her heart was roaring like the sea. Seventh Young Master, Miss Chen said she likes to see you stupid, but don’t be really stupid. Isn’t it good to be romantic? Can you marry your wife home when you fight?

So, the romantic love that Xiao Lizi wanted eventually turned into Xiao Ren talking endlessly. Chen Tong was drowsy. When Chen Tong was about to close her eyelids, she was confused and thought that Old Anchang Hou had sent the entrustmentists here.

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Fangfei and Juzi were intimate and had to go out shopping.

These days, Dapin was wandering around the street to find out the news, so she volunteered to accompany Fangfei to go shopping.

Mrs. Jiang was about to follow him, but was stopped by Da Ping's begging eyes. Forget it, I finally lost my heart, so I will give Da Ping a chance.

Mrs. Jiang thought of going to the kitchen to take a look, and then she saw Jiang Ermei as soon as she got off the floor.

Jiang Ermei leaned against the tree trunk and was staring blankly at the blue sky and white clouds, not knowing what she was thinking.

Mrs. Jiang walked over and asked, "Why are you doing this?"

Jiang Ermei looked at her and looked up at the sky again. Mrs. Jiang sighed. This sister-in-law is not young anymore, and she doesn't know what she is thinking every day.

Mrs. Jiang remembered that Jiang Ermei’s marriage was coming. Jiang butcher Jiang didn’t know about this. If he knew that his girl was being plotted like that, he might have killed her at the mine and killed all the family.

"When I return to Xi'an, I ask someone to tell you a good marriage. A man from Shaanxi is tall and big and handsome. Then you can choose what you like."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ermei finally came to her senses. She looked at Jiang Pozi and shook her head: "It's boring not to say that marriage is boring. You have to find someone to sell him out. Please don't worry."

Mrs. Jiang was so angry that she wanted to scold someone. Before she could kiss her, she was about to sell her?

"No need to sell it. Next time you just give him a claw and scratch him to death!" Mrs. Jiang said angrily.

Jiang Ermei suddenly realized, nodded and said, "Yes, why didn't I expect it to be? I'll give it to you after scratching him to death. You can chop it and steam it, so that you can save waste."

Mrs. Jiang could no longer bear it and turned around and left.

Looking at her back, Jiang Ermei looked confused. When her sister-in-law entered the gate, she was like a young wife in the gate. She turned around and left at any time, stingy and boring.

Fangfei didn't expect that she would actually see the fake nun on the street.

"Fangfei, that family's sugar-fried chestnuts..." Before Daping finished speaking, she found that something was wrong with Fangfei.

He followed Fangfei's gaze and saw seven or eight people walking towards the alley on the roadside. These people looked like a family, and there was a nun in black clothes and hats with them.

Dapin asked in a low voice, "Is it her?"

Fangfei nodded. Fangfei had a good look and a good memory. She would not admit her mistake. This person was the fake nun, and the lady suspected that it was Yang Lanshu, whom she suspected was Queen Mother Yang.

Dapian looked around and was called Dadao Circle. It was a troublesome, a market, and there were stalls everywhere, and there were all kinds of people. People with status would not come here. When wealthy families wanted to come here to buy things, they would send their servants over.

Dapian was in such a place when he was in Xi'an. He wanted to come out to find out the news, and of course he chose this place as well.

He was worried that Fangfei was alone here, so he brought Fangfei with him.

He called a child, stuffed two copper coins, and asked, "Who is covering this place?"

The child pointed to a big tree in front of him and said, "Ma San Master."

Da Ping thought about it and asked Fangfei to sit at the tea stall to drink tea. She walked around to the front of the big tree, under the big tree, with tables, chairs and benches, and a few free helpers were drinking tea.

Da Ping glanced at the man with a numb face sitting in the middle, took out a bronze medal from his arms, slapped it on the table with a snap, and said, "How much does it cost to inquire about the news on this street?"
Chapter completed!