The Evil King's Favorite: The Arrogant Little Demon Concubine
Chapter 507 Retreat to the city?
Chapter 507 Retreat to the city?
Murong Fu entered the depths of the barracks, surrounded by many tents, the night wind was mixed with the smell of dust after the sword was swung and the not strong smell of blood.
From the land protruding from the small gravel, he slowly rode his horse to a tent, Murong Fu got off his horse, stabilized his figure, opened the curtain in front of him with strides, and walked in with his head bowed.
"See Your Highness the Prince!" The general looked old-fashioned, and his cultivation base was relatively high. Although he didn't have the extraordinary talent of Murong Fu, he was one of the best talents in Fengguo.
"Please, General, what's going on here? There's no trace of popularity..." Murong Fu's voice was extremely cold and chilling. The General was used to rumors of the prince's playfulness and disrespect, so naturally he didn't care about him. Not impressed.
It's just the first time I saw the prince like this, I subconsciously respected him a bit.
But when Murong Fu asked like this, his face suddenly became a little angry, and his body straightened up, with a surprised expression that you actually asked me.
"Didn't His Royal Highness send a letter to let the soldiers retreat to a city first, the military order is like a mountain!" The general even had some veins bulging, but he still suppressed his anger, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of thinking that he didn't understand anything at all. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was dissatisfied.
"Bastard! When did I say that! It's just nonsense!" Murong Fu was both puzzled and annoyed by the words of the general's responsibility. This simply violated his authority. Who did this? so bold.
The general was yelled at by the shock, he didn't dare to annoy the prince casually, he plopped down on his knees, but still took out an open letter from his bosom tremblingly, and took out a piece of waxy yellow letter paper from the envelope.
The characters are strong and powerful, and the strokes are coherent and free, as evidenced by the red military order seal.
"Exactly the same?" Murong Fu pinched the letter paper, wrinkled it slightly, and frowned even more. Who on earth could imitate his handwriting like this, and even imitate the seal of the military order!Simply incredible.
Every time the emperor handed over the military order seal to the marching general he appointed, he would deliberately leave his own spiritual energy and the spiritual power of that general. In order to prevent someone from selfishly imitating and tampering, it can be said that it took a lot of effort, and even cast a curse seal, not imitation or can be stolen.
So what exactly is this, Murong Fu felt that he was in trouble for the first time.
"His Royal Highness, you have read this letter, can you tell me that I don't think it is you?" The general's tone was harsh, and he looked very annoyed, as if he was sighing for his country that there was such an unworthy prince. .
Murong Fu didn't bother to pay attention to him, but Jian Yu's starry eyes were covered with deep black, misty.
Driving, driving, the sound of horseshoes was loud and wanton, piercing the night sky.
"Murong Fu!" Dressed in fancy attire, restrained and menacingly eye-catching, with an angry look on his face.
The second prince held the imperial certificate, and quickly interrupted the conversation between Murong Fu and the person in front of him.
"What are you doing here..." Murong Fu frowned, it seems that today's scene was negotiated, since love came, he would not show weakness, so naturally he would meet him for a while, and cast his eyes on the hands of the second prince Li Yuzheng smiled lightly.
And when the Second Prince's men rushed to the tent, Liu Yue snapped her fingers, and her delicate lips parted slightly: "The show is coming, let's go..."
"Yes." The people behind all agreed, and a small group of people took advantage of the night to move down with their spiritual power, turned around and hid behind the tent.
(End of this chapter)
Murong Fu entered the depths of the barracks, surrounded by many tents, the night wind was mixed with the smell of dust after the sword was swung and the not strong smell of blood.
From the land protruding from the small gravel, he slowly rode his horse to a tent, Murong Fu got off his horse, stabilized his figure, opened the curtain in front of him with strides, and walked in with his head bowed.
"See Your Highness the Prince!" The general looked old-fashioned, and his cultivation base was relatively high. Although he didn't have the extraordinary talent of Murong Fu, he was one of the best talents in Fengguo.
"Please, General, what's going on here? There's no trace of popularity..." Murong Fu's voice was extremely cold and chilling. The General was used to rumors of the prince's playfulness and disrespect, so naturally he didn't care about him. Not impressed.
It's just the first time I saw the prince like this, I subconsciously respected him a bit.
But when Murong Fu asked like this, his face suddenly became a little angry, and his body straightened up, with a surprised expression that you actually asked me.
"Didn't His Royal Highness send a letter to let the soldiers retreat to a city first, the military order is like a mountain!" The general even had some veins bulging, but he still suppressed his anger, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of thinking that he didn't understand anything at all. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was dissatisfied.
"Bastard! When did I say that! It's just nonsense!" Murong Fu was both puzzled and annoyed by the words of the general's responsibility. This simply violated his authority. Who did this? so bold.
The general was yelled at by the shock, he didn't dare to annoy the prince casually, he plopped down on his knees, but still took out an open letter from his bosom tremblingly, and took out a piece of waxy yellow letter paper from the envelope.
The characters are strong and powerful, and the strokes are coherent and free, as evidenced by the red military order seal.
"Exactly the same?" Murong Fu pinched the letter paper, wrinkled it slightly, and frowned even more. Who on earth could imitate his handwriting like this, and even imitate the seal of the military order!Simply incredible.
Every time the emperor handed over the military order seal to the marching general he appointed, he would deliberately leave his own spiritual energy and the spiritual power of that general. In order to prevent someone from selfishly imitating and tampering, it can be said that it took a lot of effort, and even cast a curse seal, not imitation or can be stolen.
So what exactly is this, Murong Fu felt that he was in trouble for the first time.
"His Royal Highness, you have read this letter, can you tell me that I don't think it is you?" The general's tone was harsh, and he looked very annoyed, as if he was sighing for his country that there was such an unworthy prince. .
Murong Fu didn't bother to pay attention to him, but Jian Yu's starry eyes were covered with deep black, misty.
Driving, driving, the sound of horseshoes was loud and wanton, piercing the night sky.
"Murong Fu!" Dressed in fancy attire, restrained and menacingly eye-catching, with an angry look on his face.
The second prince held the imperial certificate, and quickly interrupted the conversation between Murong Fu and the person in front of him.
"What are you doing here..." Murong Fu frowned, it seems that today's scene was negotiated, since love came, he would not show weakness, so naturally he would meet him for a while, and cast his eyes on the hands of the second prince Li Yuzheng smiled lightly.
And when the Second Prince's men rushed to the tent, Liu Yue snapped her fingers, and her delicate lips parted slightly: "The show is coming, let's go..."
"Yes." The people behind all agreed, and a small group of people took advantage of the night to move down with their spiritual power, turned around and hid behind the tent.
(End of this chapter)
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