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Chapter 6062 Ghost Festival (1)

But the 200,000-strong army has already learned about the movements of your 20,000 cavalry, and has lost the surprise of a sneak attack. It is really a bit irrational and extremely stupid to try to capture the thief and capture the king again.

Do you really think that the 200,000 soldiers of the Da Qi army are living in Qianzhou?

"I don't know anything about military affairs. It's too obvious that you're testing. General Luo told me before he left. It's up to you. If you're defeated, I don't need to punish you. You yourself know the consequences." Qi Xingyun picked up the weapon.

He took a sip of water from his tea cup.

"Hey, hey, your Majesty is wise." Jiang Wulang gestured secretly, and the Qi soldiers all over the mountains and plains heard the sound and moved, forming an extremely neat formation.

Take a moment.

"Your Majesty will shine with the sun and the moon for thousands of generations, and his blessings will be felt all over the world!"

The roar of the mountains and the sea resounded through the sky like an overwhelming force. Standing on a high place, Qi Xingyun saw the faces of the soldiers roaring with all their strength.

"General Jiang, where did you find these words?" Qi Xingyun asked happily. This must be a scene arranged by Jiang Wulang in advance.

However, Qi Xingyun was still happy that his role as emperor was not in vain after all.

This flattery sounds a bit like a greedy minister.

"Shout twice to cheer up, hehe." Jiang Wulang slapped his plate armor hard and said with a smile on his face.



Changping Village.

As soon as Yang Ruoqing walked out of the old Yang's house, she looked up and saw Wang Shuanzi standing under a sycamore tree not far away, craning his neck and looking this way.

When he saw her coming out, his eyes lit up, and his eyes immediately moved down to the basket in her hand.

The basket was empty, and most of the anxiety on Wang Shuanzi's face suddenly disappeared. He looked at Yang Ruoqing expectantly and took a few steps towards her.

"Qing'er, how are you? Has your sister eaten?" he asked impatiently.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded, "Uncle, although my aunt didn't say anything, she accepted the food and ate it. Your thoughts have definitely been conveyed."

Wang Shuanzi's eyes were full of joy and a little excited. He rubbed his hands and said sheepishly: "As long as she doesn't starve herself, thank you very much."

"You're welcome, it's just a little effort."

Yang Ruoqing returned the empty basket to Wang Shuanzi, said nothing else, and walked towards the entrance of the village.

After walking for a while, she turned around and looked behind her. Wang Shuanzi was still standing under the sycamore tree, looking towards the old Yang family's house.

The old lady kept her mouth shut and disliked her sick son-in-law, but she didn't know that Yang Huamei's marriage to Wang Shuanzi was actually her blessing.

There are not many men with gentle personalities. If they live in big places or wealthy and powerful families, most of them are male chauvinists, and women are subordinates.

In wealthy households or poor families, most women are used as tools to have children, and some even lazy, drunk, gamblers sell their wives and daughters.

It is not easy for Wang Shuanzi to treat Yang Huamei like this. He is a good man.

Of course, judging from Aunt Mei'er's previous behavior, she was not really brainwashed by Tan, and she couldn't let go of her uncle in her heart.

But because of Tan's face, it's hard to show it.

I hope this storm will pass soon so that the couple can resolve their misunderstandings and reunite happily.

When I returned to my parents' house, I found that my fifth aunt was also talking here, and the topic of discussion was still Lao Wang's family.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing coming back, Mrs. Sun naturally asked about the situation.

Yang Ruoqing bent down and washed her face with cold water at the washstand in the corner, and said without looking back: "When I went back to deliver the food, my grandma was using the lessons she had with my father to warn her aunt not to trust my uncle. In the end,

The good thing is peace and separation."

"ah?"

Both Sun and Bao Suyun opened their eyes wide in surprise.

Yang Huazhong, who was drinking tea, even frowned: "You are causing trouble, how can you advise me like this? Besides, Shuan Zi has been implicated in this matter, and there is nothing wrong with him!"

Sun and Bao Suyun both nodded.

Bao Suyun asked nervously: "What did your aunt say? She wouldn't really believe what you said, would she?"

Yang Ruoqing washed her face, put the handkerchief on the washstand, turned around and smiled proudly at them.

"With me here, how can I let my grandma's conspiracy succeed?"

Bao Suyun was stunned for a moment, then laughed in surprise.

Mrs. Sun also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your grandparents' situation is different from that of your aunt and uncle." Mrs. Sun said.

Yang Huazhong said: "Mei'er's temperament reminds me of my mother, but she is not as messy and troublesome as my mother. Shuanzi and our father are two different people."

Yang Ruoqing nodded in agreement.

"My grandma was so stimulated by my father, that I was afraid of my aunt going the same old way and getting hurt. Hey, although what she said was a bit extreme, I couldn't bear to let anyone criticize her. After all,

, she is also a victim herself, and the real culprit is my father."

"Why!"

When Lao Yangtou was mentioned, the three elders in the room all fell silent at the same time.

Shamelessness is invincible in the world. Lao Yangtou is practicing the art of shamelessness and can be called a master. He has already been invincible in the world.

"Although we juniors shouldn't talk about our elders behind their backs, I still have to say something fair." Mrs. Sun glanced at Yang Huazhong and found that he didn't have any displeasure on his face, so she continued: "Although my mother said

She has a bad temper and is a bit unruly, but my mother is upright in terms of character and will stick to it."

"As for our father, he really put a lot of thought into things. It was Xiangzi's mother before and Xingkui's mother later. Fortunately, Xingkui's mother was a smart old lady and informed our family about everything, so our father didn't let her go again.

It’s a joke.”

Bao Suyun smiled bitterly: "Xiangzi's mother is causing not only a joke, but also Xiangzi's life."

"I heard that Xiangzi's mother is going crazy now. She is locked up at home by Xiangzi's father and is not allowed to come out. She calls Xiangzi's name day and night. Oh, what a sin..."

Speaking of this, Bao Suyun felt complicated.

Feel sorry for Xiangzi's death and Xiangzi's mother's madness. I'm really sorry.

But sympathy is hard to say.

After all, Xiangzi almost ruined Mianmian when he harassed her.

"Our fifth room doesn't know what's going on. In the past two years, we have always been involved in some right and wrong. Xiangzi was like this at first, and now Xiaohei is like this. I don't know if our fifth room has collided with some gods or Buddhas.

, Third sister-in-law, why don't you accompany me to the Taoist temple some other time? I want to burn incense sticks and pinch them with Taoist Priest Yuan."

Mrs. Sun raised her hand and gently placed it on the back of Bao Suyun's hand, "Okay, I will accompany you after the Ghost Festival."

"Speaking of this, I also have something to tell you in advance."

Yang Huazhong, the head of the family, spoke calmly.

"The Ghost Festival will be here in a few days. It's fine that our father doesn't miss our children and grandchildren in his heart. If he still has any piety towards his ancestors, even if he can't come back during the Ghost Festival, he will at least send Yongxian or Yongbai back.
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