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

Chapter 1319 Attack or not, that is a question

Chapter 1319 Attack or not, that is a question

Sima Jingxuan was really insane, in order to recover as soon as possible, he actually used the method of pricking acupuncture points with golden needles.

But in this way, his own acupoints were exposed, and it would be much easier for Rong Sheng and the others to use pricking acupoints to deal with him later.

Yan Yunqi retreated back to Qingqu City one after another, and then the city gate was tightly closed.

Nan Gongyan and the others also retreated to the edge of the city wall, and a few ropes hung down from above. They grabbed the ropes and quickly climbed up the city tower.

Although the loss of the guards was not small this time, the loss of Yan Yunqi was even more serious.

"Your Majesty, my subordinates see that they have fallen in love with playing hide and seek. Do you want to attack?"

Sima Jingxuan shook his head: "Don't they like to hide? Then let them hide. According to the order, everyone is set up outside the city, and after that, they are only allowed to enter and not to leave."

Just cut off their food and grass, and see how long they can be shrinking turtles in the city.

As dusk faded, the main tent was still full of heat.

Sima Jingxuan's several generals are divided into two factions based on the current situation, one faction advocates conservative, and the other advocates offensive.

"Your Majesty, we have the right momentum now, so we should strike while the iron is hot and go directly into the city, killing those gangsters."

"Now our army has completely surrounded them. As long as their water source and food are cut off, it will be a matter of time before they surrender. There is no need to add more casualties."

The man retorted: "General Yu's words are wrong. Who knows how much food, grass and water they have hoarded? Rather than spending it like this with them, it is better to fight quickly."

Immediately afterwards, he sneered again: "I think General Yu was used to living a comfortable life when he was in Dongcheng, so now he has become timid when fighting, looking forward and backward."

Yu Lang's face immediately turned pale when he heard these words. He was from Dongsheng's old department, and was promoted by Sima Jingxuan because of his ability.

Not only him, several people sitting in the tent at the moment were promoted in this way.

However, although they have mixed official positions in the guard army, they will always be branded as subjugated slaves, and most of the guards in the entire barracks look down on them
Just like now, although they are in the same place, discussing the same things.But Yu Lang could feel the disdain from the people around him, as well as the mistrust in Sima Jing's eyes.

So in the end they can only be human with their tails between their legs.

In the end, it was Sima Jing who made the decision to suspend the attack.He has already played two games in a row, and he feels that judging from the current situation, it is better to rest and wait for work, and see how long they can last.

"Zheng Qi, is there any news from the judge?"

Zheng Qi shook his head: "No."

There has been no news in the past few days, and the carrier pigeons I brought can't be contacted. I don't know if they have been exposed.

"Okay, you guys go down first."

After they left, Sima Jingxuan suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

Using golden needles to forcibly increase his internal strength, he will suffer serious internal injuries after the time passes.

Sima Jingxuan wiped away the blood with the back of his hand, his eyes were full of viciousness: "Nangongyan, I have a lot of time to spend with you, I don't believe that God will be on your side this time."

Yu Lang returned to his tent angrily, and swept everything to the ground.

So what if he survived by luck, he is nothing in the eyes of others, he might as well die on the battlefield.At least he has a good reputation, not like living a life of looking at others all day long.

For Yu Lang, living such a life is worse than death.

Suddenly the candles in the tent flickered and went out, and a black shadow quietly slipped into the tent.

Yu Lang was vigilant, and walked towards the bed while taking off his clothes: "I'm really tired today, let's go to bed early."

After he walked to the bed, he suddenly pulled out the long sword next to the pillow and turned around to stab the figure.

Unexpectedly, that person directly tapped his acupoints, making him unable to move.

"Who the hell are you?"

The man flicked his fingertips, and the tent instantly lit up.It wasn't until then that Yu Lang saw the true face of the visitor.

"Barry Jingzhe, how could it be you?"

Baili Jingzhe took the sword in his hand, said with a light smile: "Why can't it be me, General Yu will be fine."

He had met Yu Lang before, but the acquaintance was not considered familiar.

Yu Lang couldn't help but said: "Now that Qi State is under his control, you still dare to come here. Are you here to die?"

"Don't just say that you are dead or not. It's unlucky." Baili Jingzhe played with the long sword and said slowly, "I came to see General Yu today because I have something to discuss."

"Hehe." Yu Lang smiled sarcastically, "Dare to ask the prince's current appearance as if he wants to discuss it?"

"Well, I just think it's much more convenient for you and me to talk like this."

Yu Lang felt that the rumored cynical prince was really courageous, wouldn't he be afraid that he would call for someone?

Baili Jingzhe suddenly said seriously: "Yu Lang, are you willing to live like this?"

"You, what do you mean?"

"What do I mean, you know, you're not having a good time right now, are you?"

"You are talking nonsense!" As if eager to prove something, Yu Lang cited many examples, "Now I am the deputy general in the camp, and I am employed by the emperor. My former brothers are also in this military camp. Everyone is doing well."

Yes, everyone is having a good time, but why is it not as happy as before.

Baili Jingzhe sneered: "Very good? Is it good to be a subjugated slave all your life in the eyes of others?"

Yu Lang's eyes were cold, "Baili Jingzhe, what on earth are you trying to say?"

They beat around the bush, didn't say a serious word, and just sprinkled salt on their own wounds.

"I just want to ask you, the Mo family treated you well in the past, but now that they have died tragically, don't you want to avenge them at all?"

That's true, but what can he do alone?

Now that he still needs to rely on others, is it possible that he can still avenge the Mo family?
Baili Jingzhe seemed to see through his mind: "I think we can cooperate."

Yu Lang's eyes flashed: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Then take it as I forced you to listen."

Baili Jingzhe stayed in the tent for half an hour before leaving. Before leaving, he said, "Yu Lang, I also believe that you used to be a strong man. Sometimes life is not necessarily better than death. I think people Still have to live dignifiedly."

After Baili Jingzhe left, Yu Lang sat in the tent until dawn.

The light of the morning sun slanted into the tent through the gap, and he seemed to have finally made up his mind.

What Baili Jingzhe said was right, he had had enough of this kind of life, even if it wasn't for the Mo family, he should live for himself.

(End of this chapter)

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