"A pair of bitches!"

Aunt Quan's face turned pale and slapped her palm on the table. The cup and plate jumped up, and the wine and food were spilled everywhere, and the oil and water were splashed all over the body.

The young slave in green who rushed back to report was so scared that his legs were weak and he knelt on the ground with a thud, as if the one who angered Aunt Quan was not Cao Miao and Sun Luban who were intimate on the boat, but himself.

He had an ominous premonition. Something might happen today, and something big will happen. If it doesn't work out, it will be a life-threatening death.

"Try again." Aunt Quan waved his hand, full of murderous aura and stern voice.

The young slave in green got up and retreated as if he had been pardoned. He got on the small boat leaning against the side as if he was escaping, rowed hard, and sailed towards the building boat in the distance.

Aunt Quan walked out of the cabin and looked at the river in the distance. The undulating horizon was like a figure lying on the side, with a moving curve, but when she thought of the boat with the Jiefan Camp battle flag at the foot of the mountain, Sun Luban was being held in her arms by Cao Miao, a surrendered man from Wei State, and she couldn't help but suppress her anger.

It would have been fine if he was living in Xi Shifang's courtesy, but now he is extremely shameless in broad daylight.

One is after the eunuch and the other is after the merchants, she is really a perfect match. If Sun Luban had not had a engagement with Quan Cong, or even if they had not done such a thing on Xi Shifang and under her nose, she might have turned a blind eye and closed her eyes and pretended not to see it.

But now, she can't deceive herself.

Even if it is a different body and head, Cao Miao must be killed.

"Come here." Aunt Quan waved, and a strong man at the stern of the boat walked over quickly and bowed to salute. There were two words on his face, Wei on the left and Lu on the right, with the ink color still fresh.

"Do you know who to kill?"

The strong man shook his head, his eyes lowered, and his expression was indifferent. "As long as the aunt keeps her promise, it doesn't matter who she kills."

"Cao Miao, the eldest son of Cao Zhi, the king of Junyi of Wei State."

The strong man was stunned and raised his head suddenly. "What did the aunt say?"

"You heard it right. The person you are going to kill today is the prince of your Wei State. But don't worry, he has surrendered to my Dawu, Gan is the favorite minister of Mrs. Sun and the princess. Not long ago, he betrayed your Wei State spies. Your Wei State emperor has sent assassins to offer a reward of 100 million yuan to take his life."

Aunt Quan turned around and looked at the man with a sneer on his lips. "Is this credit enough for you to atone for your sins?"

The strong man's eyes tightened and he stared at Auntie All. "What you said... are true?"

Aunt Quan smiled. "This is not all. Have you heard of Wu Quan?"

"What Wuquan?"

"According to Cao Miao, this is the boxing style taught to him by the immortal. The gesture is the word Wu from my Great Wu." Aunt Quan couldn't help but mock him. "He is now the auspiciousness of my Great Wu, which made the King of Wu happy. I forgot that the world was made by countless soldiers, and I really thought it was given by the immortal."

The strong man blinked his eyes and recovered from his tranquility. He bowed his hand. "Thank you, Auntie."

"Go and prepare."

The strong man bowed again and bowed and retreated.

A middle-aged man wearing a Confucian shirt came over and looked at the back of the strong man, with a hint of uneasiness between his eyebrows. "Auntie, don't hurt the princess. If you follow up, you can't protect you."

Aunt Quan turned to look at the middle-aged Confucian scholar. "What does this have to do with the king? He didn't know about this at all."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar was shocked. "Take it seriously? Didn't you say..."

Aunt Quan ignored him and turned into the cabin. The middle-aged Confucian scholar turned around twice, stomped his feet, muttered something, and turned around to leave. Unpredictable Aunt Quan stretched out his hand from the cabin, grabbed his sleeve, dragged him directly from the window, pressed him to the ground, raised one foot and stepped on him, untied his belt with one hand, and sneered.

"It's not too late to report when I die. Now, you can serve Nai's mother first, otherwise you will kill you first."

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Seeing the small boat coming back again, Cao Miao breathed quietly.

The fish finally took the bait, and this reality show was not in vain.

I just don’t know how they will attack. But it doesn’t matter. I have the initiative, and the other party can take only those methods.

"Did you see that boat?" Cao Miao hugged Sun Luban with one hand and pointed to the boat in the distance with the other.

"I saw it. Just a small boat, what threat can it be?" Sun Luban was a little sleepy and leaned on Cao Miao's shoulder, unable to even open his eyes. Although she didn't untied her clothes and just kissed and hugged her, she was still sweating.

"Can you approach the warship of Jiefan Camp without any scruples at this special time today. Even if the ship is fine, it must be a powerful house or a friend with someone in the camp, otherwise you would have been stopped outside long ago." Cao Miao pinched Sun Luban's nose and forced her to look at the ship. "Did you forget that when the long dike ambushed, two ships launched an attack from the water?"

Sun Luban called out a stimulus and woke up suddenly. He stood up straight and raised his hand to call someone.

Cao Miao pressed her arm in time. "Can you stop being so timid? Even if he has a problem, what can you find when you arrest someone now? He did nothing. Besides, I didn't say he must have a problem."

"Then...what do you mean?" Sun Luban was a little confused.

"Everything is planned, and if it is not planned, it will be abandoned." Cao Miao pointed at Sun Luban's forehead. "If you want to take charge of the camp, force alone is not enough, and you have to use your brain. You might as well think about it. If someone wants to make trouble, whether it is not good for the King of Wu or wants to cause trouble for you, what will they do? Show your flag and attack head-on? Or set a trap to lead you away? If it is an ambush, where will it be set up, in what way, how many troops may be, and what weapons may be equipped with?"

Sun Luban understood a little, nodded, turned around and returned to the cabin, took out the map, spread it on the table, and ordered someone to call Sun Qing and Zhu Ying.

Not long after, Zhu Ying arrived, Liu Chen followed closely and made a gesture to Cao Miao quietly.

Cao Miao's face was calm, without any more than Sun Luban, and took on the role of a counselor, organized everyone to analyze the possible situation, and how to deal with it. He specifically asked Zhu Ying for advice. Among the few low-level officers under Sun Luban, Zhu Ying had the richest experience, and the most places he inspected last night, and was familiar with the terrain. Once an accident occurred, she would be the first to rush up.

Cao Miao did not talk about the boat outside, he just used it as a sand table to deduce everyone from being too nervous.

After discussing for about an hour, several plans were drawn. Cao Miao wrote a report in person and ordered someone to give it to Mrs. Sun. Sun Luban only had one song. Once he was dispatched, there would be a vacant position at the warning position. Mrs. Sun needed to send someone to supplement it in time just in case.

When it was getting late, Mrs. Sun's reply was sent, with only two words on it: Very good.
Chapter completed!