The barbarian concubine: mistakenly provoking the evil king

In a palace on a mountain in the far south, the national master Jiang Ping held a letter from the prime minister's office in the capital city in one hand and the buttocks of his disciple Jiang Yifan in the other. The appearance is very obscene and the description is very ugly. If such a situation is seen by Jiang Xiangguo, it is estimated that it will be disgusting to vomit.

"Ha ha! We're going back to the capital! The prime minister has given us accurate information, and his majesty has agreed that we go back to the capital to cast spells to assist in disaster relief. Jiang Xiangguo is really an old fox! He thought of such a good reason!" a large number of beards of the national master Jiang Ping fluttered with his proud smile, and coupled with the shape of his pointed chin, he was very like an old goat.

"Great, master... When shall we start? The capital is much more prosperous than here..." Jiang Yifan said with a smile as he twisted his body. After all, he is a teenager and loves the excitement very much. Besides, there are more beautiful women on the streets of the capital than here.

"Why, Xiaofan, think of the capital? Ha ha, I'll take you to enjoy it in the capital this time as a teacher! The girl in Hongxiang building misses it very much as a teacher..." the national teacher has a debauchery smile on his face, which is very shameful! In his heart, he didn't know how many times he flirted with the baby in the Hongxiang building

"Master, I'm going to tell the martial brothers that we'll take care and hire a carriage, and we'll be ready to set off..." Jiang Yifan proudly spoiled, twisted and walked out. In the twisting of that Manyao, it also has a different style. This style makes Jiang Ping, an old treacherous man, feel boiling

On the winding road, Jiang Ping was sleepy in several luxurious carriages. From the south to the capital city, it takes two days for a fast horse on the road. Their wagons are staggering. How can they take five days. Five days is not very long, but it is enough for Jiang Ping to go through all the plans in his mind in detail. Jiang Ping's cunning and treachery were revealed in the initial planning over and over again.

"Concubine Jiang should take action there. With Jiang Xiangguo's ability to plan strategies, the daughter she gave birth to must be no worse." Jiang Ping suddenly laughed, and he didn't know what dark things to think of.

If we say Jiang Ping, he really has some skills. Although he now has a large beard, he has been practicing Qi, witchcraft and pills for decades. His body was still as hard as a young man, which provided a guarantee for his extravagance. Unfortunately, this is a good way

"Master, do you have any clever strategies? Can you tell me, so that I can be happy with you..." the speaker was Jiang Yifan, who was as soft as a woman. Jiang Yifan's heart was cold when he saw his master suddenly smile. The old man didn't know what vicious attention he was thinking. When I go back this time, I will find someone to catch and kill the hateful adulterer after I get a good deal in front of the master

Jiang Yifan's weird thoughts at this time are like this!!!

His master, of course, was Liu Chu, who was taught by the xiangguofu. Liu Chu is a man of sentiment and righteousness. Now that he has decided to devote his whole life to the Jiang family, he has become the chief coach of the dark power of the Jiang family. All kinds of masters cultivated by him are distributed in every corner of Chu and are constantly serving the Jiang family.

Though Jiang Ping was treacherous, he was also caught up in the drum because of his love for the child. Until he died, he didn't realize that his eyes had hidden the eyes of others.

Chongwen gate is the only entrance to the south of the capital city. The high gatehouse stands on the majestic city wall, like a vulture spreading its wings to fly, showing an extraordinary grandeur. The walls of the capital of the state of Chu were repaired many times after the king of Chu ascended the throne. Today, it is already very strong. With the flood disaster in the south, the drought in the northwest and the locust disaster on the Yellow River beach, the number of people fleeing everywhere has increased.

Even in ordinary times, the inquest into the capital has become more strict. Once it is found that it is a refugee fleeing blindly, it is bound to be taken by the soldiers guarding the city to the porridge camp thirty miles outside the city. Therefore, with the increase of the army entering the city, the status of Chongwenmen becomes more and more important.

Today, however, at a place thirty miles south of Chongwen gate, I don't know when I simply built a simple shed. Although the shed is simple, the people sitting inside are really not simple. I saw the man sitting at the square table under the shed, working as hard as the fingers of a branch, beating the beat with his unique rhythm. On the table was the superior cloud tea made by the people.

"Report to the prime minister, the chariots and horses of the master of the state of Jiang have been found, and about a moment later they will return to the great..." it turned out that the person sitting at the square table was none other than Jiang Xiangguo, who advocated to welcome the master back to the Dynasty. Jiang Xiangguo is resourceful and will not lose in some details.

So today, he personally went out of the city to meet the Chiang division. So today, he chose to be 30 kilometers south of the city. In this secluded place, no one would think that the great Chu prime minister's Congress would fight with Chiang Kai Shek here. This is a strange thing

"Well, order someone to keep an eye on the national master's itinerary. At the right time, give me my prayer. He must be willing to stop and chat with himself here." Jiang Xiangguo's dry black face was full of pride. He couldn't help being complacent about his pride.

"It's the prime minister." the servant who got the order immediately arranged it.

A horse's hooves are rattling with joy. Knowing that there was a prime minister waiting for him ahead, the National Teacher Jiang Ping was also slightly moved. The old fox, really, isn't it? He has a deep feeling. Doesn't he know that he can't keep his deep feelings since ancient times, but the routine has won the hearts of the people? Oh, maybe that's the old fox's routine! Xiangguo's routine is deep. You want to buy my heart! National Master Jiang Ping smiled treacherously.

Finally, the chariots and horses came to the shed where the prime minister was located. Jiang Ping had to roll down from the comfortable carriage. After seeing Jiang Xiangguo from a distance, he hurried to him.

"Xiangguo, brother Jiang, you want to die..." national master Jiang Ping pretended to smile brightly and politely saluted to Jiang Xiangguo. At this time, Jiang Ping's eyebrows and eyes were pure with a smile. His expression did not look like an old man who had long been confused.

"Welcome the national master back to Korea..." Jiang Xiangguo said calmly and smiling at the national master Jiang. On his calm face, he had already hung the ridicule of the winner. It seemed that he had definite preparation and control for what he would do in the future