The prince is sick: it is too enchanting to marry the princess

1312 A Dream
After being calculated by Ji Qingxue, the anger in Sima Jingxuan's heart grew wildly like weeds.

"Very good, very good."

Sima Jingxuan said a few good words in a row, and the smile on his face deepened, but Zheng Qi thought that he looked particularly scary like this.

Everyone is already like this, okay?
"Ahem——" Sima Jingxuan coughed violently a few times.

Zheng Qi asked worriedly: "Master, are you okay?"

Sima Jingxuan closed his eyes and shook his head. In fact, there was something else besides anger.

He felt a headache last night, and after a while of dizziness, some messy pictures began to appear in front of his eyes.

At that time, he had already noticed something was wrong, and he bit the tip of his tongue trying to stay awake.

Then he gave up all resistance.

Because in the hallucination, he saw the past Mencius period.

——The Mencius Qi who still looked at him with affectionate and admiring eyes.

Although there is still a sliver of reason in the madness to remind him that these are all fake, Sima Jingxuan is still deeply involved in it and cannot extricate himself.

Let's take another look, even though I have already firmly engraved that person's voice and smile into my mind.

Sima Jingxuan also knew that this was Ji Qingxue's revenge for him, and she was venting her anger for Nan Gongyan.

But he was still very grateful that Ji Qingxue gave him such a sweet dream.

Zheng Qi said: "Master, the doctor said that you were poisoned by the mandala flower, which is why you had hallucinations. That woman is too much, how can you be so calculating!"

Yesterday, the master kindly invited her to the banquet, and he didn't have any schemes. Fortunately, she was playing tricks behind her back.

Sima Jingxuan said with a smile: "I haven't plotted against them, so let's make it even."

"But grandpa..."

Sima Jingxuan raised his hand slightly, signaling him not to speak any more.

"Zheng Qi ordered to go down and act according to the plan."

"Yes, my subordinates know."

……

At night, a group of people took advantage of the darkness to sneak into the Qingsong River, and then swam all the way to the gate of Qingqu City on the opposite side of the river.

They are going to attack Qingqu City at night, and they will be caught off guard!
After arriving at the gate of the city, those people took out the eagle claws from behind and threw them upwards vigorously.

The sharp claws hooked on the city wall at once, and the people below pulled it a few times. After the test was all right, they began to climb up by pulling the rope.

When they climbed halfway, the people hiding on the tower suddenly appeared and cut their ropes.

Xu Meng chuckled: "What, didn't you think of it? I've been on guard against you bastard grandsons! As long as you have Grandpa Xu here today, you will never even think about stepping into the city!"

With a big wave of his hand, many archers appeared on the tower in an instant, and he looked terrified: "Fire the arrow!"

In an instant, thousands of arrows were fired, but those people were caught off guard.

Not long after, the group of people were killed or injured, and the few remaining people also jumped into the water and fled.

Xu Meng laughed loudly, and said triumphantly: "Just relying on you stinky fish and rotten shrimps, you also want to capture Qingqu City, go ahead and dream!"

Changzhou next to him frowned and said, "Old Xu, don't you think things are going too smoothly?"

Xu Meng gave him a fist on the shoulder: "Changzhou, when did you become the same as Ye Han? I think they are too weak. With such strength, they dare to fight us. You should pack up and go back to your hometown."

Changzhou wanted to say something, but was dragged away by Xu Meng: "Oh, Changzhou, don't think too much, let's go, let's have a drink today!"

Behind Qingqu City, there is a mountain with jagged rocks and steep cliffs.As long as you climb over Li Mountain, you can enter Qingqu City smoothly from the small path.

Sima Jingxuan now needs someone to infiltrate into the city to find out about Yan Jun.

So he made a plan early in the morning, first use some people to attract Yan Jun's attention from the front, and then send people to enter Qingqu City from the cliff of Lishan.

Although this method is a bit risky, but if you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get a tiger's cub.When marching and fighting, you have to take risks when necessary.

The judge led a few confidantes of Yan Luo Dian over the Li Mountain with bare hands, and quietly entered Qingqu City.

Xu Meng was in a very happy mood because he took care of those guards who had malicious intentions, and he insisted on dragging Changzhou and the others to drink.

But Changzhou refused: "Old Xu, don't drink this wine. The emperor ordered us to guard the city gate, so we should do our duty. Who knows if they will kill a carbine. Besides, it was a mistake to drink, so I saved this wine and won the battle." Let's talk about it later."

Xu Meng's face was full of displeasure, this city in Changzhou was too cautious, as if a string was tense in his mind all the time, Xu Meng didn't like people like him the most.

He insisted on giving Changzhou a jar of wine, "What are you afraid of! Even if I'm drunk, I can beat them to the ground!"

Changzhou said faintly: "I think your butt is healed and you forgot the pain!"

Xu Meng's temper is very similar to his name, and he is very aggressive. I don't know how many times he has been taught a lesson, but he just can't remember.

After what he said, Xu Meng suddenly felt his butt hurt again.

Feeling the sour feeling of blooming buttocks again, Xu Meng couldn't help but tremble all over, and quickly threw away the wine in his hand.

"Don't drink, don't drink. I'd better watch it with peace of mind."

In case something goes wrong, I have to be punished again.

Changzhou always felt that something was wrong, maybe things went too fast and smoothly.

Xu Meng felt that his worries were unfounded, did he have to fight with others for dozens of rounds with a big knife to be at ease?

……

"Ah Yan, what are you thinking?" Ji Qingxue saw Nan Gongyan in a daze as soon as he entered the tent.

Nan Gongyan crossed his arms and stared at the topographic map on the table: "I was just thinking, what would I do if I were Sima Jingxuan?"

Ji Qingxue asked: "Then have you come up with any ideas?"

"According to the current situation, it will definitely not work to poison the hoarded water sources. It is better to burn all their food and grass with a fire."

There are quite a number of guards. If the food and grass are destroyed, they will not last long.

Ji Qingxue pondered: "It's a good way to cut off their food and grass. Ah Yan, in fact, the current guards still have a fatal flaw."

Nan Gongyan nodded: "Well, in fact, except for a small number of people who have been following Sima Jingxuan, the others are just a mess."

Wherever Sima Jingxuan's iron cavalry wreaked havoc, all soldiers and guards who were willing to surrender would accept them.

But in fact, even if these people join the guard army, they are not welcome everywhere, and they will always be branded as subjugated slaves.

A motley army of fish and dragons, seemingly powerful, is actually full of ghosts, and the interior is already on the verge of falling apart.

Nan Gongyan said: "If we can grasp this weakness, we may win this battle more smoothly than we imagined."

(End of this chapter)