Chapter 53: Singing the River to the Gentleman is generous

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Fortunately, Li Mu is a calm person. He heard Wu De's abacus and did not follow him to make a fuss, but instead he was quite aware of it: Our province is weak and the north is strong. I think it would be better to be cautious. It would be better if the princess could go to the battle in person without hesitation.

Wu Deman smiled with bold words and said, "Lord Li is too worried. If Murong Chong comes, we will definitely be afraid of him. Hehe, but if Murong Cheng takes action, he will be told that he will never come back."

After listening to the conversation between them carefully, Zhao Qingqing poured a cup of tea on his own with his jade hands, and said lightly: The front-line soldiers are vowing to fight to the death. Naturally, I also want to go to the front line to see the style of the Northern Army, so I will not discuss this matter.

After saying this, she suddenly remembered something. Congbai's slender hand gently stroked her beautiful hair on her chest and said: The king of Yongzhou sent a letter to me again, saying that I wanted me to not attack Yongzhou if I were both from Liang. What do you think?

Li Mu sat cross-legged and smiled slightly like a breeze: This Wang Qiujian is really a confused person, and the princess doesn't have to take it seriously. Although Yongzhou is a remote place, it has a large population and a large land, and it can also protect the flanks of our state. If Yongzhou cannot be captured, it may be long at night and dreams, and it will change later.

Zhao Qingqing played with her hair on her chest and chuckled faintly: But I have promised him a long time ago. Not only will I not send troops to attack Yongzhou, but I also gave him 100,000 taels of silver to help the victims that night...

When Wu De heard that Zhao Qingqing gave Wang Jiajian a hundred thousand taels of silver, he felt extremely painful and shook his head and said: 100,000 taels of silver is enough for military pay. Princess, you are still young... You are giving away 100,000 taels of silver at once. It's so generous...

Zhao Qingqing smiled with beautiful eyes, and asked in a pretty tone: I am very generous, is there any?In fact, Lord Wu, you don’t feel sorry for money. That 100,000 taels of silver is my private money. It was all the dowry given to me by the emperor and I was never willing to use it. After all, the people of Yongzhou are also people of Liang State, so it is natural for me to save the people.

Wu De coughed awkwardly, smiled in a scheming smile: Since it is the princess’ private money, the old minister dare not say much. It’s just that Wang Qijian is a rooster. Princess, your 100,000 taels of silver is not just a meat bun and you will never return it. Then Wang Qijian doesn’t appreciate it!

After hearing what he said, Zhao Qingqing couldn't help but laugh: What does it mean to beat a dog with meat buns? The victims of Yongzhou are also people of Liang. Besides, I don't believe that Wang Qiujian is a corrupt official. If Yongzhou survives, our Dingzhou will be a little easier.

After all, Wu De is a minister, so he dare not quarrel with Zhao Qingqing. It was Wu De who suddenly said something: Princess, how much private money do you have?

Ajuan next to her blinked her eyes and looked at Wu De's face with great suspicion and said curiously: Lord Wu, why are you asking about this?

Wu De has always been smart, and I don’t know what happened today. Since I asked something, I could only hold on and smile and say: Isn’t the old minister busy with the matters of refugees? The princess has always been interested in selecting strong people from among refugees to join the army. This time, the old minister has been busy for a long time and recruited more than 30,000 people from refugees, but the money in the treasury is huge, and the military spending is tight!

Zhao Qingqing gently put his gauze sleeves in his jade hand and chuckled: I remember that the treasury is enough. It is not too late to find a solution if it is not enough. By the way, Wu De, Murong Cheng is handed over to you, and nothing else is left.

Li Mu bent down and clasped his fists and said: Princess Rong Beizhi recommends one person. Zhang Biao has fought with the Northern Bing. Is the princess interested in sending him to the battlefield?

When Zhang Biao heard this, he quickly got up and said respectfully: No matter what, the villain is willing to go through fire and water!

Zhao Qingqing stretched out her snow-white jade hand and gently held the teacup and sniffed, lifted her beautiful face and smiled softly: I want to send you to the battlefield, but aren’t you in General Baru? Or dislike the young official?

Zhang Biao knelt on the ground with a thud, his face flushed and said anxiously: It’s not... I dislike the young official, but who is a dignified man who doesn’t want to make achievements? If His Royal Highness can give the villain three thousand soldiers, the Beibing, who will definitely kill the villain on the battlefield, cried and called his parents!

Li Mu also stood up and promised: Your Highness, you know your talent very well. If you give him important tasks, you will never disappoint you.

Ajuan shouldn't have interrupted, but after Zhang Biao cleared the siege for herself and Zhao Qingqing, she giggled with a pretty face and grabbed Zhao Qingqing's sleeve and smiled sweetly: Princess, Brother Zhang looks like a fierce general. The most in need of military service is a fierce general. Why don't the princess believe him once?

Yàn Yifan only drank tea lightly and didn't speak. Ajuan knew the weight of Yàn Yifan's words, and quickly turned his eyes and said with a smile: "Son-in-law!"Don't just drink tea, you can also tell me your opinion...

Zhao Qingqing stretched out his jade hand to stop him and said: Forget it, Yàn Lang doesn’t like to ask about these things. Didn’t there be 30,000 people recruited among the refugees? This palace has organized these 30,000 people into a battalion and two divisions, and is under your command of Zhang Biao. However, there is not much time left for war. Within two months, I will see with my own eyes how these 30,000 people have changed from refugees to tiger and wolf troops. Can you do it?

Zhang Biao raised his head and straightened his chest and cut off the railway track: The villain can do it, but if he can't do it, he is willing to engage in military law!

Zhao Qingqing stood up with a graceful body, with a pretty face helpless smile: I am a female, and I have always liked a pure life. With the commander of each army, I will feel much more relaxed. Zhang Biao, please come up, I will use tea instead of wine, and I will toast you.

She said in a very elegant and charming way, raised the thin yellow sleeves wrapped in a snow-white jade arm and gently blocked her pretty face, drank the tea in one go, and stretched out her jade hands with a smile, saying: I have finished drinking, General Zhang, please.

As a noble princess, Zhao Qingqing toasted herself, which really made Zhang Biao flattered. He quickly stood up and poured wine for himself in a hurry. It looked quite funny, which made Ajuan giggle.

When Zhang Biao poured the wine and raised his head and his eyes fell on the face of the stunning beauty Zhao Qingqing, he found that Zhao Qingqing's clear and beautiful eyes were looking at him. Although her temperament was as cold as ice and snow, her eyes were gentle when she looked over at her. Her beautiful eyes showed a very intelligent smile and said: Isn't this palace sincere enough?

The style of raising the cup is so beautiful.

Although Zhang Biao knew that Zhao Qingqing had always been as cold as ice and snow, with a tall and slender body, standing in front of him with graceful eyes, a pair of bright eyes and gentle eyes, and a sweet smile on the corner of his lips. It was really beautiful and charming, and it made people feel moved. But after all, he knew what he was doing, and he didn't think too much, and he tilted his neck and fucked all the wine.

When Zhao Qingqing saw him drying the wine, she smiled beautifully and said: General Zhang is really generous, it is rare to have someone who is loyal to each other. I am even more happy.

After she said that, she sat down gracefully, and supported her pretty face with her delicate hands, looking at the rainy curtain outside the boat with a bit of excitement. The lake was covered with misty rain, and it looked so charming.

Zhao Qingqing drank a few more glasses of wine and made her face red. Her tempting body leaned against the table with a lazy look. Her beautiful eyes were blurred and she looked at the misty rain outside the curtain. Her red lips opened lightly and smiled with a sweet smile: I remember drinking on the bridge of Wuqiao, and most of them were heroes.

The moon flows away silently in the long groove.

In the sparse shadows of apricot flowers, they play the flute until dawn.

More than twenty years have been like a dream, and this body is shocking.

Climb the small pavilion to watch the new sunshine.

How many things happen in ancient and modern times, fishermen sing the third update...

Ajuan clapped her hands and said happily: The princess is so intoxicating when she thinks of Chen and Yi’s Linjiangxian at this time!

Zhao Qingqing raised his glass and poured another glass on his own, raised his jade neck and drank the wine in one go, opened his red lips and said: I enjoyed the mist and rain on the tower with drunken eyes, and the lake water passed away quietly. This is the life that the retired people yearn for.

Ajuan was a smart girl and knew that Zhao Qingqing was a little drunk when she saw her face. She winked at Yàn Yifan, stood up and smiled and said: Sorry, everyone, princess, she is drunk, please come back.

Wu De stood up with a smile and clasped his fists and said: Your Highness, take care of the phoenix body, the old minister will retreat first, at dusk today, the old minister will lead 60,000 Dingzhou troops out of seclusion and eliminate Murong Cheng's troops, and the princess will wait for the old minister's good news.

After Wu De said that, he turned around and left, his back was covered by a bead curtain, and he left one by one. She was held in her lover's arms, and her beautiful eyes stared at his face slightly drunk. Yàn Yifan stroked her delicate body and sighed: Qing'er, you are drunk...

Zhao Qingqing shyly hid her face into his neck and tried hard to penetrate her lover's arms. Ajuan stood beside her and said carelessly: Son-in-law, let the princess sleep for a while, right?

Yàn Yifan's eyebrows were a little sad and said with a smile: I'll carry her in, Ajuan, please help me pour a cup of tea. It might be better for Qing'er to drink a cup of tea.

Ajuan nodded, Yàn Yifan picked up her seductive body and strode into the inner room. As soon as she put her on the bed, Zhao Qingqing hooked his jade hand to let him press on his jade body. Her beautiful eyes stared at him tenderly and said in a daze: You are leaving, are you...

Yàn Yifan kissed her on the cheek and said softly: It's time for the prince and Murong Chong to compete for the throne, he summoned me back.

Zhao Qingqing hugged his waist tightly, showed a gentle smile on her pretty face, and exhaled as if she was red lips and said: Can you not leave?Leave me to accompany me...

Yàn Yifan didn't say anything, and he didn't know what to say. Zhao Qingqing had already understood the answer from his eyes. Yàn Yifan smelled the girl's red lips and exhaled like orchids, kissed her stunning face with big mouth, hugged her warm and soft body with her arms, and kissed her most beloved woman fiercely. The two wished that they could integrate into each other's body. Zhao Qingqing could not speak at all. The lover held her red lips and kissed her painfully like a ravage, and the lips and tongue were entangled with each other's darkness.

At this moment of kissing, she held the lover's cheek with her jade hands, and her clear and beautiful eyes were flowing with mist. She stared at his eyes and muttered: Qing'er is waiting for you to come back, and she will use her mouth to blow the flute for her husband...