Reborn to return to the God of War husband before his death

"Who are you all? Where are the people we brought? I want to see He Yuanling."

At this time, Hou Wencheng couldn't maintain his superficial skills, and called He Yuanling's name directly.

The people who can be sent here by He Yuanling are all his cronies, and they have been with He Yuanling for a long time and have been influenced by him a lot.

"Our general has a lot of things to do every day, and yesterday we took time out of our busy schedule to clean up the dust for the two adults, how can we have so much free time today.

The two of you must be tired from traveling thousands of miles away, why don't you just relax and take a good rest.

As for those people brought by you two, they all rested. "

Rest is rest, never wake up again.

At this point in the matter, I didn't intend to play Tai Chi with them anymore, so I just made things clear so as not to ask questions over and over again.

Under the furious expressions of the two men, he added: "In the future, if you have any orders, you can directly give the general, and the general will be responsible for everything about you.

Hey, since you're awake, let's talk about what you want to eat for lunch. At the end of the day, let someone prepare it to make sure the two adults are satisfied. "

Then he smiled and put on a embarrassed expression, "It's just that the two adults also know that our Liangzhou is a remote place, and even the delicacies we think are definitely not as good as the casual meals of the adults in Luojing City.

In this case, please take care of the two adults. "

Hou Wencheng looked around, trying to find something handy to smash the bastard face in front of him, but unfortunately he couldn't find it.

He rushed forward with all his fangs and claws, and he threw himself on the stone slab, knocking off one of his front teeth.

This house is not small, it has been repaired, and the materials used to build it are all good materials, even the stone slabs paving the floor are neat bluestone slabs.

It's a pity that there are two people living here.

Zhang Jianjun was not as reckless as Hou Wencheng. After seeing Hou Wencheng suffer such a big loss with his own eyes, he shrank his neck and became honest.

Be honest, avoid detours and suffer less.

Since they arrived at Mausoleum City yesterday, that is to say, they saw a little bit of Mausoleum City on the road, which was completely different from the dilapidated place he had imagined.

But after that, he was afraid that he would not have the chance to see her in a short time.

Possibly, for a long time.

Even if it wasn't for them to replace someone else, it is impossible to imagine that this is the case.

Even if you don't drink and you can't be fooled by them, the final result is probably the same. The only difference is the process of resistance.

The hundreds of people they brought with them could make splashes when they arrived on their territory, but it was just a drizzle entering the sea.

Zhang Jianjun observed Hou Wencheng, and also observed the people guarding them, and there was even a change of shift.

Watching them twelve hours a day, there is not even a dog hole, and it is impossible for them to escape even if they want to.

Hou Wencheng tossed and tossed for a few days, just to protest, and the result was not only no food, but no saliva to drink.

In order to save himself from suffering, Zhang Jianjun is obviously much smarter and more sensible than him.

He wanted to get used to talking to the guards, but he searched all the guards, no matter what he said from the beginning to the end, no guard spoke to him.

If he said more than three sentences, he would be knocked out by the guard immediately.

After a few times, he also learned to be good, honestly, he should eat and sleep.

As for when you can be saved, it really depends on God's will.

He has an old mother, a young child, and his wives and concubines are still waiting for him to go back.

Whenever he couldn't bear it, he thought about Hou Wencheng next door, he was worse than himself, and he was still the uncle of the country.

Thinking of this, he felt a lot more balanced.

However, he felt that Hou Wencheng was afraid that he was sick, so he wanted to vent his anger on himself when the guards couldn't help him, when he was still in Beijing.

It's hard to protect himself, he is not used to anyone.

to blame?Let's go back alive.

What I thought was fat and beautiful, might be a dead end.

After half a month of tossing around, Hou Wencheng was finally honest, and sometimes he still wanted to swear, but he couldn't bear the pain after being beaten too much.

As long as they don't toss and no one beats them, two meals a day will keep half full.

He Yuanling sent a letter to Jingli with the official seal of the governor, the way he did it to Mr. Feng was the same.

Even if that guy finds something is wrong and wants to trouble them, he has to see if he can stretch his hand so far now.

Two years ago there was news that there was going to be chaos in the Northeast, but now it seems to be true.

The people along the coast are constantly being harassed and suffering. Now that water bandits and thieves are rampant, people die on the streets every now and then, or whole families die overnight.

In fact, this situation happened last year. The local government didn't ignore it, but they couldn't control it and couldn't catch people, so they could only suppress the news first.

At the beginning of this day, I finally couldn't suppress it.

If the accusations of slandering King Liang back then were true, shouldn't the emperor commit suicide and apologize now?

Since he took the throne, troubles have occurred basically every two years.

After submitting the booklet, I received a reply, some words of encouragement.

He Yuanling tossed the notebook aside, and never cared about it again.

The imperial court is dispatching troops to deal with the water bandits along the northeast coast, but they cannot be transferred to the nearest dispatcher.

Unless that guy's brain is flooded, the city will be occupied by the time he leads troops there.

The nearby areas of Yanzhou and Qingzhou were mobilized, and Uncle Shen soon received a letter, saying exactly this.

Now what they need to guard against is the western border and King An, who knows when he will throw a cold knife behind his back.

His uncle and brothers were all killed by him, so it's not unusual for him to suddenly jump up and want to kill the king.

After Hou Wencheng and the others came, Li Shi was still worried for a while. She didn't go out but was paying attention to the situation every day.

The result was that they never came out after they entered the door. She couldn't sit still even after enduring it, so she came to look for Shen Huarou.

In the eyes of outsiders, after the prince left, the relationship between their mother and daughter and the He family became closer.

At the prince's funeral back then, everyone heard that the prince was asking He Yuanling for his loneliness, so no one thought much about it.

They are now orphans and widows, and it is normal for the two families to be close to each other.

Didn't you see that every time Shen Huarou came to the door or Li Shi came to the door, did they bring their children?

Shen Huarou didn't expect her to come, but she was very welcome.

I am even more happy that she walked out of the door on her own initiative, because she was afraid that she would lock herself at home, so it would be nice if she could walk out now.

"What about the two adults?"

It's no wonder that Mrs. Li asked this question, she really suspected that the two of them were gone.

Shen Huarou smiled faintly and nodded towards the house, "It's properly settled."

When she saw Li Shi let out a breath, the look on her face was troubled again.

So, does she want to keep them or not.

Zhao Jing was killed on the way to Luojing, how could she not hate her?