Upon hearing this, Cunxu couldn't help but nodded repeatedly: "What the Thirteenth brother said is that the last general is confused and he is not thinking carefully enough, and he almost missed the big thing."

Li Cunxiao was polite to him and said in a deep voice: "If you have any of these two things, you must have a member of the future to preside over the matter. I will preside over the army and be willing to take on one thing. The other thing is to be borne by the prince."

Li Cunxu wanted to refuse as soon as he heard this. Li Cunxiao reached out and pressed his hand and said, "This time the army was defeated, and the army returned. Along the way, the little prince commanded the Yan army indecisively, reducing our losses to the minimum, whether in terms of official rank or ability, we are enough to bear this responsibility. Don't refuse. Just... carry the coffin back to Beijing, return to Jinyang, stabilize Hedong, take over military power, guard the border, two things, please choose the first one, the king of Jin will take over, and you will take over Hedong. I will definitely support the little prince to the end. I hope the little prince will not forget the regrets of his father."

"this……"

The other generals were convinced by the abilities of these two people. They also knew that if the two of them had not escorted their positions in this defeat, the army that had been able to return to the south would probably not even have half of the current ones. Therefore, they had no objection to Li Cunxiao's proposal and urged them: "Little Prince, don't hesitate to pay back the bill. The situation is urgent, make a decision and return to Taiyuan, otherwise the Taiyuan group of dragons will have no leader."

Li Cunxu frowned, pondered for a while, and stomped his feet heavily and said, "Success, I won't refuse anymore. The Thirteenth brother led the three armies, presided over the border defense, and brought the coffin back to the army. I will leave it to me. Cunxu will never forget the last wish of his father."

Li Cunxiao was slightly stunned, then nodded and said, "Okay, we will start taking action immediately."

Li Cunxu returned to Jinyang smoothly, and then announced the news of the assassination of King Jin. The three armies were shocked, and Jinyang was in a sad atmosphere. There were strong enemies outside and unstable inside. Hedong was almost in a state of mind. Of course, due to the disconnection of news in this era, many generals did not receive news that Li Keyong was dead, let alone Duan Mingyu, who was far away in Chang'an.

Duan Mingyu was in a good mood today. Yanyan gave birth to him and gave birth to a fat boy. Duan Mingyu named the child Duan Siping. His biggest wish was peace in the world. The name of the child was in line with his wishes. Good things were in pairs, and Jun Yu was pregnant now. Duan Mingyu was going to have two cups to go somewhere where a man shouldn't go and listen to the little song. Unexpectedly, two followers, one big and one small, followed by Zheng Yingying, and the one small, Yang Zhaoniang.

Groups of singing girls were swaying in front of their eyes, and the white patches were really shining with eyes. Duan Mingyu couldn't help but drool. He had been holding it in for a long time. When Zheng Yingying saw his lustful look, she couldn't help but feel jealous and said angrily: "Is it beautiful? How about me?" As she said that, she stood up intentionally.

The beauty kneeled down, and she was originally unique and charming, and she intended to show her beauty and her charm. Duan Mingyu suddenly jumped in her eyes. She remembered that Zheng Yingying's body had also seen it. At that time, she was covered in blood and traumatized everywhere, and was worried about her injuries. Although she would not think about it when she was injured, afterwards, her round and slender thighs, which were as fat as tofu, had been wandering in her mind for a long time. Zheng Yingying was his personal guard and often helped her block the knife. The two of them were already entrusted with life and death.

Zheng Yingying saw his strange and fiery gaze and couldn't help but feel shy. She collapsed slightly to cover up the plumpness of her chest and said with a shy smile: "Okay, okay, even a word that praises others is so stingy, I won't ask you."

The two of them said, drinking, you drink, I drink, the cups of cakes intertwined, the wine was like water, and the drunkenness became stronger and stronger.

Duan Mingyu opened his eyes wide and said with his tongue: "It's rare that you and I are so relaxed and happy today. When I arrange the matter here, there should be something unusual in the north. I... I want to... openly execute a group of internal officials and force them to... take action in advance. This fire is already a bit too big, and I can control it at the right time."

"That's true, but... you have to promise me that if there is anything..., let's do it, and you are not allowed to take risks in person."

"No, nothing is risky. The bigger the matter, the greater the benefit... the greater the risk. It is said that...even if you have a child, it is still dangerous."

Zheng Yingying turned her head, looked at her butt, and said with her tongue wide, "That...is also a score. I...my mother said that my butt is big and I can give birth. I just said... what the risk."

"What?" The scenery in front of Duan Mingyu's eyes had already begun to float around: "What did you say to have a baby?"

Zheng Yingying looked back at him, her face became redder and redder, but her beautiful eyes became more and more moist. She suddenly pounced on Duan Mingyu's arms. Yang Duan Mingyu was already unsteady, but when she was pounced on her, she fell on the mat. She suddenly felt dizzy, her head heavy, and her mind became even more confused.

"Can you promise me something?" Zheng Yingying lay on Yang Hao's shoulder and bit his ear and whispered.

"Well, yes, you...what do you want, just say it."

"I...I..." The scorching breath squirted into Duan Mingyu's ears, making him itchy. Zheng Yingying's face turned red, she bit her lip, and suddenly said boldly: "I want...I want a child, will your child succeed?"

"Ah?" Duan Mingyu opened her eyes wide in surprise: "Can you... give birth to yourself? Why do you want... my child? Junyu and Yanyan... are reluctant to give it to you."

"Fool!"

At this moment, Zheng Yingying's face had turned into a big red cloth. She clenched her pink fist and gently hit Duan Mingyu's chest: "Of course...of course it's me...and your child..."

"Oh..., that's fine, hahaha..." Duan Mingyu smirked: "But... it hurts... it's so painful. Yanyan gave birth, I... I was so frightened when I heard it. That situation and that scene, tsk, it's really hard to describe it."

"I'm happy, but I'm happy if I have money." Zheng Yingying said boldly, then happily leaned on his chest and murmured: "We've decided, you don't allow... not to regret it."

"This top scholar... is the Nine Cauldron, how can it not count?" Duan Mingyu said in a daze.

Zheng Yingying was happy, giggled, leaned over, kissed Duan Mingyu's face with a scorching kiss, and then lay down beside him.

"Prince..."

"Um?"

"Then have you... used a mistake to use a trick and did something... to find a fight by yourself?"
Chapter completed!