Charm King Poison Queen

  Chapter 648 Quick Battle (5)

   Yang's staff said: "The foster father of the general."

   "The tea merchant?" The new staff member opened his mouth wide.

   Staff member Yang nodded.

  A commander-in-chief is scary enough, but he never expected that there would be someone even more terrifying behind him. Xiliang seems to have no chance of winning this battle.

Soon, everyone didn't know what they thought of, and their eyes fell on Xuanyin. Although they didn't want to admit it, they had to admit that this county king, who was once regarded as a waste by them, might be the last hope of Xuanyin's army. up. But he is still so immature. Although he performed very well in the rescue of Xuan Bin, it does not mean that he can successfully command the three armies. You must know that fighting is not fighting, and you cannot win thousands of troops with just your own fists and kicks. horse. Can he do it?

   Just as everyone was getting into trouble, an unusually noisy voice came from outside.

"Report-report-Yanmenguan eight hundred miles urgent report-" A dusty soldier fell in, forgot to even perform the ceremony, and collapsed on the ground, with the last breath of his body, he said, "Linzi...Linzi City... It was captured by the Southern Border Army..."

  Linzi fell, and the southern border... was completely lost!

  The new doctors in Huichuntang have slowly put into work, and some of them with higher comprehension have begun to sit alone. The cloth shop next door has also started to be renovated, and the construction is going smoothly. The reputation of the tea shop has spread, and it is overcrowded every day. Ms. Xu still has two performances a day, the first one is reserved, and the second one is auctioned. Since the reservation price was relatively reasonable and there was no time limit, it was only August, but even the reservations for November were sold out. The auction price was even more outrageous, and the highest one was 5,000 taels.

   Spending five thousand taels of silver just to watch a tea ceremony performance, the elite circle in the imperial capital has slowly evolved from extravagant to decadent.

  After bidding farewell to Huangfushan, Ning Yue first went to Huichun Hall, then came to the tea shop, and sat quietly behind the counter to count the accounts.

   "Hey, did you hear that? Linzi city was captured by people from southern Xinjiang." A white-faced scholar said.

  A middle-aged scholar took over his words: "Isn't there a prince here? Why is it still captured? Did we lose?"

  Ning Yue paused with her fingers flipping through the account book, and then heard the white-faced scholar say: "The prince is trapped in the formation!"

   "Who's formation is so powerful?" Another old man came to join the discussion.

   This white-faced scholar seems to be a diner of a certain bureaucrat, and he is very well informed. He talked endlessly: "A tea merchant in Southern Xinjiang seems to be the adoptive father of the Marshal of Southern Xinjiang."

   That weird doctor who set up three rules? He also knows the art of Qimen Dunjia? Ning Yue looked at them.

  The middle-aged scholar said again: "How could our general lose to a tea merchant? Liar?"

  The white-faced scholar said impatiently: "If you don't believe me, forget it!"

  The old man asked: "Who is the guard of Linzi City?"

   "General Fubo, Ma Yuan!" said the white-faced scholar.

   "Oh, Prince Yin's father-in-law." The middle-aged scholar suddenly realized, and asked again, "Then where is he now?"

  The white-faced scholar shook his head and sighed: "I don't know, he must have been killed."

  Ning Yue stood up abruptly!

  …

  The tower of Linzi city is flying the flag of the Southern Xinjiang Army.

At the gate of the city, some soldiers were transporting the corpses out of the city. There had just been a scuffle here. Among the corpses were people from Xiliang and Nanjiang. If the small wooden sign is also lost, it becomes an unknown corpse. But what about famous corpses? It is the same for Xiliang soldiers. They lose, and their bodies are left in mass graves, unclaimed.

  (end of this chapter)