Strategy of Prince's Concubine's Rebellion

Chapter 965: Is your heart still here?
If he refuses, will the general's heart still be with him?
He said helplessly: "Sit down."

General Zhang Shen looked happy.

He took a few steps forward, pulled out the chair, and sat down.

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

General Zhang Shen wants to stay here, but Tiejia doesn't.

There is also his lovely wife warming the bed in his room.

And Xing'er knew that when she came back, she must have prepared her favorite food early.

He didn't think anyone could cook food as delicious as his Xing'er's.

He wanted to go back, but Zhang Shen, who didn't want to be alone, pushed him down on the chair.

“His Highness wants you to stay, so you stay.

You see how kind His Highness is to you. There will be a cleansing banquet for you tonight and tomorrow. "

is it?

Tiejia was very happy.

It seems that my position in His Highness's heart is becoming more and more important.

"Then General, thank you so much, Your Highness!"

Tie Jia thought to himself, when he goes back later, he must tell Xing'er how much His Highness Prince Chen values ​​him, and let her know how powerful his man is.

Tie Jia sat down happily.

Princess Yingxue had marinated the leg of lamb, which was originally planned to be eaten by King Chen for three days. After the two elders joined in, they ate it all in one meal.

Murong Chen was unhappy.

It's obviously delicious food, and there's a beautiful woman by your side, but why do I get more and more upset the more I eat it?
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The breeze blows and the flags are fluttering.

The martial arts arena was crowded with people, and deafening laughter erupted from time to time.

Outside the martial arts arena, attendants were running around, busy preparing for the whole sheep feast.

Today, the Yan army's camp is closed for rest.

In addition to the generals who stayed on duty in the camp, Murong Chen hosted a banquet for almost all the generals of Yan State who were of some rank.

It was very lively for a while.

He set up a bow and arrow competition.

Whoever can hit the moving bull's-eye with three arrows will be rewarded with a leg of lamb.

Naturally, the higher-ranking General Zhang, Deputy General Wang and others did not care about this reward.

After all, I always follow His Highness Prince Chen, so delicious food is indispensable.But generals with slightly lower ranks don't have such a good reputation.

It would be nice to eat some big meat on weekdays.

A leg of lamb is a nice bonus for them.

Moreover, although it is an all-lamb feast, how many legs of lamb are there?

It’s much better than chewing on those mutton chops and sheep heads.

Among them, several young men with raw faces and immature features were eager to try.

Zhang Shenjiang bumped into Deputy General Wang with his elbow.

"How about our brothers come over and give it a try?"

Seeing the disdain on Vice General Wang's face, he bared his teeth.

"Oh, I don't want to compete for a leg of mutton, but I just want to compete for words.

We brothers are the first-class generals before His Highness.

We can’t let those young boys steal our prestige! "

Vice General Wang agrees with this point.

He followed Zhang Shen to the competition place.

Counting the two of them, there were a total of twelve or thirteen generals gathered at the competition place.

General Zhang and Vice General Wang looked at each other.

His eyes were all exposed, let these young boys see how powerful I am.

After a while, several Yan soldiers rode horses and ran around the field holding arrow targets.

First, the young generals stepped forward to shoot arrows.

It must be said that Murong Chen trained his troops well.

Basically all of these young generals can hit the bull's-eye with three arrows in a row.

There were cheers in the stadium.

Xiang Yingxue stood next to King Chen and poured him a cup of hot tea.

He looked at the well-trained Yan Bing generals on the martial arts field, and then glanced at Murong Chen's cheerful expression.

Thinking of the way the generals of Dachu were speaking weakly in official accents, a hint of worry appeared on their faces.

(End of this chapter)