Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!At the beginning of October, the mission of Beicang left Beijing.

Feng Qingbai led a group of civil and military officials to the gate of the city personally, watching the envoy team leave in a mighty manner.

With a sigh of relief in my heart, I can't always relax.

Especially when thinking of the meaningful smile before King Ting left, his brows were tighter.

This is one.

The second is the war book received in Xiangshan County.

The peace talks between the two countries have ended, but the other party has not moved at all.

That's not Gong Ling's style.

Since he regards the game between the two as a game, he will inevitably provoke the incident and make him exhausted. He will never be so silent and let go of the best chance of having trouble.

After all, what idea was he slapping?

Feng Qingbai's hidden worries know nothing about wind and ink.

For sending away the difficult Buddha, and the peace talks between the two parties ended with satisfactory results for both parties, Qin Xiao and Zuo Xiang, the two old foxes, did not have moths in between, and lived safely, for him Good thing.

Can laugh three times.

"Uncle, don't frown. King Ting and they have already gone. As long as they leave the territory of Nanling, what happens to them has nothing to do with Nanling, and Emperor Beicang can't find us." In three days, the envoy would cross the border, and Feng Mohan burned the secret letter, smiling.

"There are still three days, you are too relieved." Feng Qingbai said lightly.

Not to mention that there are still three days, as long as the other party still has half a foot on the border of Nanling, they cannot take it lightly.

"Uncle, you don't worry too much about this..."

Before Feng Mohan made a joke, Wei Zi appeared out of thin air. "The emperor, the master, came over there. The King Ting and his party were assassinated in the border city, and no one is here!"

Feng Qingbai suddenly stood up, his face sinking like water.

Feng Mohan opened his mouth halfway, and wanted to pick up the sentence just now and swallow it back.

When nothing happened, why did it happen at this time?

Can I wait another three days?!

When King Ting was assassinated and disappeared in the national border of Nanling, the peace talk was a piece of waste paper, and Bei Canghuang had reasons to fight with them at any time!

Fuck!

"Immediately pass the book to the border guards and try my best to find someone! Ten miles urgent!" Feng Qingbai said in a deep voice.

Wei Zi led the order and immediately withdrew the order.

Looking at the emperor's face, Feng Mohan shrank himself on the chair of the Imperial Study, and he dared not say anything.

Before finding the King of Ting, the entire Nanling must be busy with people turning their horses.

He now thought deeply that King Ting was a scourge.

He can’t walk with his legs. He has to come to a wheelchair to blend in peace talks. Now that he has been assassinated, can he still run on his own wheelchair?

The incident quickly spread, shaking the field and the wind, and the wind was rattling.

In the General's Mansion, there is a stone table in the backyard, and tea is curled up.

The two are tasting tea together.

"This health tea is really good. The old man loved it for the first time. If he didn’t make a pot every day, he would feel uncomfortable." The talking man was tall and mighty, and his hair was gray, and his eyes were sharp and eagle-like. It is in a state of peace, which makes people dare not look at it easily.

People who have experienced the battle have a strong bloody smell.

Zuo Xiang glanced at Qin Xiao and smiled, "I said that the general has always disliked the sour gas of the vassals of the vassals. In the past, when there was no wine and no joy, why did he suddenly change to tea this time when he came back?

"It shows that this tea is really good, and it can defeat the Liu family in Kyoto, based on its true ability."

"Without the Liu Family in Kyoto, the Liu Family in Xinghua Village came out, and it is still closely related to the Nanling King." Zuo Xiang took a sip of the tea cup and said, "It's a pity that it can't be used by us, but it has contributed to the trend of the Nanling King Iron Tower. General, what do you think of the disappearance of the assassination of King Ting?"

"No opinion, that is what Nanling King should worry about. The old man is fighting on the battlefield, dealing with these complicated and trivial, troublesome, and it is not the thing that the old man should manage."

"If King Ting really happened in Nanling..." Zuo Xiang said this, tightly condensing Qin Xiao, trying to see something clue from his face.

"Then it depends on King Ting's creation, things are impermanent, and who knows what the result is." Qin Xiao's face was unwavering and indifferent. "Just coming down from the battlefield, Zuo Xiang's visit should have been kind to him. It’s always too slow to come. Let’s go here today. The next time the old man posts a message to Zuo Xiang, he invites him to talk and drink.”

The other party started to chase people, and the left side was not annoyed. He put down his glass and arched his hand towards Qin Xiao. After waiting for the good news, Shi Shiran left.

When the others left, Qin Xiao picked up the teapot and shook it, and there were still a small half of the pot. He threw the teacup aside and poured the pot into his mouth.

"Sure enough, it's still cool to drink like this. The literati is sour. It's a small cup to drink a tea. It's not a pleasure, hum."

After drinking, the teapot was thrown on the stone table. Qin Xiao supported the table with one hand and squinted towards the palace.

The eyes are unpredictable.

King Ting is missing, Bei Cang must be furious.

In a short period of time, this news almost spread throughout Nanling.

Not to mention that all officials were ordered to hunt for people strictly, but the people were also in a state of panic.

The missing one is the 14th prince of Beicang. It is said that the Huangcang prince loved the most among the princes.

Now that the two countries have just had peace talks, when the people at the border crossings thought they could usher in a stable day, the king of the imperial court had an accident on the land of Nanling.

Is this enough?

The peace talks are definitely beyond count.

Which emperor can tolerate the failure of his royal children in other countries?

When the Liu Family Courtyard received the news, the entire courtyard was dull for several days.

The elders are worried every day, worrying about Feng Qingbai's situation.

Such a big thing, a little careless handling, is a situation that is triggered.

God doesn't have long eyes, how can he like to do business so much, and refuse to let the children live a little calmer?

When the entire border officers and soldiers were dispatched, trying to find people, a humble carriage stopped at the entrance of Xinghua Village.

The old guys from Xinghua Village who were gathering at the entrance of the village and said that the gossip was the most talked about during this time, looked all over.

I saw the car curtain lifted up, and the two girls came out of the car. They were very well dressed, and they didn't come out of ordinary people at first sight.

Then the two removed a wheelchair from the car. In the eyes of everyone, they calmly helped the man in the car and sat in the wheelchair.

The gentleman in white, the dust is out.

The man had a very good look, but unfortunately, it was bad.

It seemed that he didn't notice the sight in the eyes of everyone. When the man looked at this side, with a smile on his face, he kindly nodded towards the crowd, then looked around the surroundings and looked at the environment.

"This is Xinghua Village. It looks good. The old man has good spirits and spirits, which shows that the village is upright."