Chapter 929 Su Jiu walked over holding a green hat...
Xiao Tingchen held the diaper in his hand, his handsome and monstrous face was distorted.
"Su Xiaojiu..."
He gritted his teeth and said every word.
Su Jiu was changing the diaper for Ran Ran, shaking with fear, his voice was soft: "You asked for it yourself, I even said it's not suitable..."
"What I want is pajamas, a shirting gown!" Xiao Tingchen's forehead was throbbing with veins, "Su Xiaojiu, are you deliberately teasing me?! Whoever wants this thing wants it, I don't want it!"
After speaking, he threw the diaper on the ground fiercely.
Su Jiu bent down to pick up the diaper.
The diapers are made of high-quality cotton and are very soft and comfortable in the hand.
She felt that it was a pity to throw it away, so she took the scissors and needlework seriously again, "Then I'll change something for you to use."
Xiao Tingchen was in a good mood, and the grandpa sat on the armchair, holding up the fragrant tea while raising his legs, "I must change it to something more beautiful, such as a sachet and purse, so that I can wear it more comfortably. face……"
Su Jiu changed for half an hour, and smiled and held it up for Xiao Tingchen to see, "Do you like it?"
Xiao Tingchen put down the military book and looked, the girl changed the diaper into a hat.
It’s okay to change it to a hat, the key is that the cloth is green...
green hat...
The veins on his forehead throbbed violently.
"I think it's pretty. It will be more face-saving when you wear it. How about I try it on for you?" Su Jiu came over with the green hat in his hands, and put it on Xiao Tingchen's head thoughtfully.
Xiao Tingchen grasped her slender wrist and pulled her into his arms heavily.
His peach blossom eyes were full of hostility, he was cruel and helpless, "Su Xiaojiu, sooner or later my life will fall into your hands!"
Su Jiu opened his watery deer eyes, tentatively picked up the hat, "Then...do you still wear it?"
Xiao Tingchen snatched the hat with a dark face, and was about to tear it into pieces, but held back after thinking about it.
When he first came to Dabao, he lost his temper because of jealousy and ruined the pajamas that Su Xiaojiu made for him.
He still can't forget the girl's desperate and sad expression at that time.
I don't want to see her showing that emotion again.
and so……
Xiao Tingchen threw the green hat on the couch, "I'll wear it to you at night to see alone..."
The casual tone of voice was inexplicably meaningful.
Su Jiu trembled subconsciously, always feeling that this guy had no good intentions.
After another half a month, the princes of southern Xinjiang finally rushed to Qingcheng from their fiefdoms.
It is already the midwinter season when dripping water turns into ice.
In Qingcheng City Lord's Mansion, the princes and kings gathered together.
They are old and young, and even a mother-in-law who is over fifty years old.
Various poisons were embroidered on the collars and cuffs, and almost everyone was followed by a group of top poison masters.
Yan Zhenduan sat on the table and said solemnly: "Everyone has heard about the current situation. The Empress fell into the hands of Xiao Tingchen, and Xiao Tingchen intends to negotiate a settlement with Nanjiang, but the condition is that Nanjiang surrenders to Dayong."
A chubby prince wearing a painted mask can change his face with a word, like a rapper in a play:
"This king has read the imperial decree of the empress. She said that she has no right to decide whether to surrender or fight in Southern Xinjiang, so she left the decision to me. I personally think that Xiao Tingchen is a good king. Southern Xinjiang will always be defeated, rather than casualties. There are so many, it’s better to surrender directly! Anyway, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. After Xiao Tingchen’s class returns to the court, we will still be the emperor of the southern border! As for the death of the empress, who the hell cares! I only listen to the boy Yan Zhen, I don’t listen to her!"
As soon as the voice fell to the ground, a branch of peach blossom came through the air, wrapped in a chilling killing intent!
The fat prince was forced to turn his head sideways, the branch of peach blossom brushed past his cheek, pierced straight into the wall, and let out a dangerous clang!
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Wori, old hag, do you want to murder the king?!"
The strong wind passed by, and the peach blossom branches inserted in the wall flew back to the seat opposite.
Looking closely, the peach blossom branches are made of poisonous red snake scales, lifelike but extremely dangerous.
The feminine-looking old lady held a peach blossom branch, and said in a vicious tone, "Southern Xinjiang has been a country independent of the Central Plains since ancient times. People in Southern Xinjiang can die, but they cannot surrender! Whoever dares to surrender, the old woman will kill first!"
"If you don't surrender, you will die. If you surrender, you can continue to enjoy the glory and wealth. Are you stupid?!"
"With the power of the country, it may not be impossible to fight!"
"..."
The people present here start arguing with each other.
Yan Zhen remained motionless like a mountain.
He finished a glass of wine with a sip and a slow drink, and put the wine glass on the table carelessly.
With such an understatement, the celadon wine cup quietly cracked fine lines, but in just a short moment, the whole large green sandalwood table was almost torn apart.
The princes and kings who insisted on their own words quieted down.
Yan Zhen raised her eyes slowly, "Has Prince Pei arrived yet?"
The voice fell to the ground, and the wind suddenly rose.
With the sound of the fan, the snow in the courtyard was blown up, the plants swayed, and even several roof tiles were blown off.
The strong smell of blood came with the wind and snow.
The princes present seemed to be accustomed to this way of appearing on the stage, they covered their noses in unison, and it took a long time before they finally got used to the bloody smell.
A cinnabar red boot with a raised head stepped on the threshold.
The man who appeared in everyone's eyes was only in his 30s. His collar and sleeves were embroidered with various exquisite patterns of poisons.
He carried a birdcage as if he was strolling in the yard, with a gentle smile, "I haven't seen you for many years, and you are still as handsome as ever. My king is late, please forgive me."
His voice was very hoarse, and his throat was pulled when he spoke, like the sound of nails scraping something, which was very uncomfortable.
However, among the people present, no one dared to underestimate him.
The hall is silent, and the princes are silent.
Yan Zhen's thin lips curled up, "I thought that King Pei would send his confidants to come, but unexpectedly, he came in person... It seems that Dayong's soldiers are coming to the city, even if they are as powerful as King Pei, they feel threatened..."
Pei Qingcheng was carrying the birdcage, and spent all his time teasing the little oriole locked inside, "The only people worthy of my king's attention these years are Sikong Chen and Xiao Tingchen. I heard that you fought against Xiao Tingchen a while ago. ?”
Yan Zhen said frankly, "He is very strong, stronger than me. If the empress hadn't saved her with her life, I would have died on the spot."
"Heh..." Pei Qingcheng's eyes sparkled with interest, "This king has never met an opponent for many years, but I really want to try to fight against him."
The princes present looked at each other.
What Pei Qingcheng said was quite clear, he would not surrender to Dayong.
The war between the two countries is imperative!
Pei Qingcheng walked from the threshold to the top of the hall step by step, "Everyone, our families have been trapped in southern Xinjiang for thousands of years, and we have suffered enough. 100 years ago, the ancestors joined forces to deal with the royal family in southern Xinjiang. They thought they could break through the cage. I didn't expect that even if the royal family retreated from the world, we still couldn't leave this ghostly place. Everyone, what's wrong with killing Xiao Tingchen and offering the dragon's blood to sacrifice to the heavens, and getting out of the cage to retaliate against the world? Southern Xinjiang has a vast territory and beautiful mountains and rivers. I have won glory, why can't I wait?!"
(End of this chapter)
Xiao Tingchen held the diaper in his hand, his handsome and monstrous face was distorted.
"Su Xiaojiu..."
He gritted his teeth and said every word.
Su Jiu was changing the diaper for Ran Ran, shaking with fear, his voice was soft: "You asked for it yourself, I even said it's not suitable..."
"What I want is pajamas, a shirting gown!" Xiao Tingchen's forehead was throbbing with veins, "Su Xiaojiu, are you deliberately teasing me?! Whoever wants this thing wants it, I don't want it!"
After speaking, he threw the diaper on the ground fiercely.
Su Jiu bent down to pick up the diaper.
The diapers are made of high-quality cotton and are very soft and comfortable in the hand.
She felt that it was a pity to throw it away, so she took the scissors and needlework seriously again, "Then I'll change something for you to use."
Xiao Tingchen was in a good mood, and the grandpa sat on the armchair, holding up the fragrant tea while raising his legs, "I must change it to something more beautiful, such as a sachet and purse, so that I can wear it more comfortably. face……"
Su Jiu changed for half an hour, and smiled and held it up for Xiao Tingchen to see, "Do you like it?"
Xiao Tingchen put down the military book and looked, the girl changed the diaper into a hat.
It’s okay to change it to a hat, the key is that the cloth is green...
green hat...
The veins on his forehead throbbed violently.
"I think it's pretty. It will be more face-saving when you wear it. How about I try it on for you?" Su Jiu came over with the green hat in his hands, and put it on Xiao Tingchen's head thoughtfully.
Xiao Tingchen grasped her slender wrist and pulled her into his arms heavily.
His peach blossom eyes were full of hostility, he was cruel and helpless, "Su Xiaojiu, sooner or later my life will fall into your hands!"
Su Jiu opened his watery deer eyes, tentatively picked up the hat, "Then...do you still wear it?"
Xiao Tingchen snatched the hat with a dark face, and was about to tear it into pieces, but held back after thinking about it.
When he first came to Dabao, he lost his temper because of jealousy and ruined the pajamas that Su Xiaojiu made for him.
He still can't forget the girl's desperate and sad expression at that time.
I don't want to see her showing that emotion again.
and so……
Xiao Tingchen threw the green hat on the couch, "I'll wear it to you at night to see alone..."
The casual tone of voice was inexplicably meaningful.
Su Jiu trembled subconsciously, always feeling that this guy had no good intentions.
After another half a month, the princes of southern Xinjiang finally rushed to Qingcheng from their fiefdoms.
It is already the midwinter season when dripping water turns into ice.
In Qingcheng City Lord's Mansion, the princes and kings gathered together.
They are old and young, and even a mother-in-law who is over fifty years old.
Various poisons were embroidered on the collars and cuffs, and almost everyone was followed by a group of top poison masters.
Yan Zhenduan sat on the table and said solemnly: "Everyone has heard about the current situation. The Empress fell into the hands of Xiao Tingchen, and Xiao Tingchen intends to negotiate a settlement with Nanjiang, but the condition is that Nanjiang surrenders to Dayong."
A chubby prince wearing a painted mask can change his face with a word, like a rapper in a play:
"This king has read the imperial decree of the empress. She said that she has no right to decide whether to surrender or fight in Southern Xinjiang, so she left the decision to me. I personally think that Xiao Tingchen is a good king. Southern Xinjiang will always be defeated, rather than casualties. There are so many, it’s better to surrender directly! Anyway, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. After Xiao Tingchen’s class returns to the court, we will still be the emperor of the southern border! As for the death of the empress, who the hell cares! I only listen to the boy Yan Zhen, I don’t listen to her!"
As soon as the voice fell to the ground, a branch of peach blossom came through the air, wrapped in a chilling killing intent!
The fat prince was forced to turn his head sideways, the branch of peach blossom brushed past his cheek, pierced straight into the wall, and let out a dangerous clang!
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Wori, old hag, do you want to murder the king?!"
The strong wind passed by, and the peach blossom branches inserted in the wall flew back to the seat opposite.
Looking closely, the peach blossom branches are made of poisonous red snake scales, lifelike but extremely dangerous.
The feminine-looking old lady held a peach blossom branch, and said in a vicious tone, "Southern Xinjiang has been a country independent of the Central Plains since ancient times. People in Southern Xinjiang can die, but they cannot surrender! Whoever dares to surrender, the old woman will kill first!"
"If you don't surrender, you will die. If you surrender, you can continue to enjoy the glory and wealth. Are you stupid?!"
"With the power of the country, it may not be impossible to fight!"
"..."
The people present here start arguing with each other.
Yan Zhen remained motionless like a mountain.
He finished a glass of wine with a sip and a slow drink, and put the wine glass on the table carelessly.
With such an understatement, the celadon wine cup quietly cracked fine lines, but in just a short moment, the whole large green sandalwood table was almost torn apart.
The princes and kings who insisted on their own words quieted down.
Yan Zhen raised her eyes slowly, "Has Prince Pei arrived yet?"
The voice fell to the ground, and the wind suddenly rose.
With the sound of the fan, the snow in the courtyard was blown up, the plants swayed, and even several roof tiles were blown off.
The strong smell of blood came with the wind and snow.
The princes present seemed to be accustomed to this way of appearing on the stage, they covered their noses in unison, and it took a long time before they finally got used to the bloody smell.
A cinnabar red boot with a raised head stepped on the threshold.
The man who appeared in everyone's eyes was only in his 30s. His collar and sleeves were embroidered with various exquisite patterns of poisons.
He carried a birdcage as if he was strolling in the yard, with a gentle smile, "I haven't seen you for many years, and you are still as handsome as ever. My king is late, please forgive me."
His voice was very hoarse, and his throat was pulled when he spoke, like the sound of nails scraping something, which was very uncomfortable.
However, among the people present, no one dared to underestimate him.
The hall is silent, and the princes are silent.
Yan Zhen's thin lips curled up, "I thought that King Pei would send his confidants to come, but unexpectedly, he came in person... It seems that Dayong's soldiers are coming to the city, even if they are as powerful as King Pei, they feel threatened..."
Pei Qingcheng was carrying the birdcage, and spent all his time teasing the little oriole locked inside, "The only people worthy of my king's attention these years are Sikong Chen and Xiao Tingchen. I heard that you fought against Xiao Tingchen a while ago. ?”
Yan Zhen said frankly, "He is very strong, stronger than me. If the empress hadn't saved her with her life, I would have died on the spot."
"Heh..." Pei Qingcheng's eyes sparkled with interest, "This king has never met an opponent for many years, but I really want to try to fight against him."
The princes present looked at each other.
What Pei Qingcheng said was quite clear, he would not surrender to Dayong.
The war between the two countries is imperative!
Pei Qingcheng walked from the threshold to the top of the hall step by step, "Everyone, our families have been trapped in southern Xinjiang for thousands of years, and we have suffered enough. 100 years ago, the ancestors joined forces to deal with the royal family in southern Xinjiang. They thought they could break through the cage. I didn't expect that even if the royal family retreated from the world, we still couldn't leave this ghostly place. Everyone, what's wrong with killing Xiao Tingchen and offering the dragon's blood to sacrifice to the heavens, and getting out of the cage to retaliate against the world? Southern Xinjiang has a vast territory and beautiful mountains and rivers. I have won glory, why can't I wait?!"
(End of this chapter)
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