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Chapter eight hundred and three gestures

Chu Li himself occupied the body of the Prince of Wei, so he was not so surprised by the fact that Chu San and Princess Ning exchanged their bodies. Recommended: Rushuiyi, the master's new work: "The War of the Spy" http://m./0_1/

It just doesn't look very pleasing.

When Chu Li woke up, he was in the tent, and the military doctor was helping him with his injuries.

He was seriously injured at that time, and the military doctor was not sure that he could be safe. He lay in bed for a day and learned about Dali's situation from the soldiers.

After he knew that Emperor Dali was the old prince, he could have returned to Beijing to recuperate and decided to stay and lead troops to fight.

The identity of Prince of the Duke of Wei helped him a lot.

But the one who helped more was the future son-in-law of Duke Zhenguo.

Duke Zhenguo stained the battlefield with blood. Before his death, he begged the emperor to give his daughter a marriage. His soldiers under him took great care of him for the sake of Duke Zhenguo's face. After being injured, there were no less than ten soldiers visiting him, and they left a bunch of medicine.

Prince of the Duke of Wei was shocked by the talent and famous. After discussing the combat plan he proposed, the generals thought it was feasible, so they followed it.

After several small battles, I was even more convinced of him.

The generals asked for credit for him, and he jumped several levels in a row, and he has become the youngest and most promising general in the words of the soldiers. Now he can be half the master of the military.

Now Chu San has also come to the border, and he is even more powerful.

"Brother, with you and cousin at the border, my grandfather will be relieved," said Princess Zhaoning.

He had never had the chance to ask before, but Chu Li couldn't help asking, "How could his grandfather become Emperor Dali?"

Princess Zhaoning shrugged, "This matter is a long story."

After taking a sip of tea, Princess Zhaoning Barabala tried to compress what she knew and finally said for a quarter of an hour.

Chu Li frowned and said, "Did his grandfather know that he would come back one day, so he was unwilling to inherit the throne of the Great Zhou?"

Princess Zhaoning shook her head, "Not all, my grandfather said he didn't know if he could come back, and it was because of something else."

As for what happened, the old prince didn't say it, and Princess Zhaoning had no way to know it.

Chu Sandao, "There are some hardships along the way, and they were attacked again just now. They were all frightened. Find a military account to give them a rest."

He couldn't wait to fight. He had been talking about war on paper for so many years, and finally he was able to fight with people with real swords and guns. He was excited and knew everything about the old prince. He was impatient to listen again.

Minglan said, "I live in the same room as Princess Zhaoning."

Chu Li frowned, "Are you sure you want to live with Zhaoning?"

Chu San laughed and walked to Chu Li. He was originally a little shorter than his elder brother, but now he is a little shorter than Chu Li. He is really unhappy.

Chu San put his toes on Chu Li's shoulder and said, "You are now the Prince of the Duke of Wei. Although she is the legitimate daughter of the Duke of Zhenguo and has had an engagement with you, it was after all. You two are now the relationship between a former unmarried couple. They live together in a bad habit. So many soldiers in the army are watching, and they can drown you two. And the sister-in-law is now a saint, so she wants..."

Before he finished speaking, Princess Ning pulled him aside. This was her body, and she didn't know any concerns. Is it good for men and women to be sympathetic or not to be kissed or not!

Minglan looked at Chu Li and said, "The Elder of the Holy Mountain said that the legitimate daughter of Duke Zhenguo's Mansion was not dead, I just borrowed her body temporarily."

She and Chu Li must maintain an absolute distance and cannot exceed the rules.

Otherwise, if she and Chu Li leave, what should we do if the daughter of the Duke Zhenguo Mansion and the Prince of Weiguo?

It is not right for them to borrow their bodies. Although this borrowing is not what they wish, after all, if they use it, how can it cause trouble for others?

Although Chu Li was depressed, he could only respond.

Princess Zhaoning and Minglan's tent are near Chu Li's tent, making it easy to get around.

Chu Li was busy with military affairs, while Minglan and Princess Zhaoning rested while yawning. Princess Ning didn't know where she was going, and she was taken away by Chu San.

An hour later, the military held a welcome banquet.

The soldiers thanked Princess Zhaoning for sending food and grass to welcome her.

Princess Zhaoning can be said to have grown up by these soldiers. She stayed in the military camp for longer than in the palace. In the past, the old prince had to fight and review memorials. Princess Zhaoning helped grind ink on the side. She also read some memorials. Then, while the old prince was drinking tea, she asked him what to do, she came to write and let the old prince rest his eyes.

The soldiers praised her for being the most filial princess.

Seeing Princess Zhaoning eating dishes, a general smiled and said, "The food in the military camp is not as refined as the imperial food in the imperial palace. Princess Zhaoning doesn't dislike the food in the military camp that is not suitable for the appetite, right?"

Princess Zhaoning smiled and said, "The imperial meal is exquisite, but my grandfather often said that he would have an appetite when eating with the generals in the military camp. Zhaoning also likes it, and there are so many people."

The generals laughed, "Sure enough, the girl who grew up in the military camp was just not spoiled."

After laughing, everyone looked at Princess Ning. The soldiers were used to each other and were disliked by the soldiers.

A big man is so squeamish that they want to hit someone.

They trained every day, dark skin and burly figure, and their eyes looked over like copper bells. Princess Ning was nervous and breathing rapidly, and she did not dare to look at the generals.

A general said, "This brother is strong and strong, so his martial arts should be good, right?"

Princess Ning shook her head repeatedly, "I don't know how to do martial arts."

The general frowned, "Look at the little brother's tiger's mouth, it is a calluse that only comes from holding a sword for many years."

Princess Ning looked at her hands, and she also felt that Chu San's hands were a bit rough, unlike the hands of the young master of the aristocratic family, but she never thought that it was because of practicing martial arts.

"Let's gesture to cheer the princess up," the general stood up and said.

Chu Li was about to say not to make things difficult for him, but Chu San stood up and said, "I'd better play with the general."

The general frowned, obviously looking down on Chu San's little man, and said, "Little brother, who is tender and tender, is he also a martial artist?"

"Is it a practice kid? I will know if I have gestured," Chu San's hand moved and his bones creaked.

Princess Ning was worried that he would break her ten fingers.

Chu Li drank and said, "Don't hurt him."

Chu San smiled, "Don't worry, I'll play with him and not hurt him."

The general's face turned dark, "The boy's hair is not growing, and he is not very angry."

Chu San was used to being dandy and let out a provocative breath, indicating that his tone was really not small.

The general with a bad temper could not withstand such a provocation. He punched him with a fist and Chu San avoided it in a flash.

The speed was so fast that the general was frightened.

Chu San reached out to pat his shoulder at him and smiled, "The reaction was too slow."

The two of them started to gesture in the military tent. The general tried very hard, but he could not get to the corner of Chu San's clothes.

After half a cup of tea, the general was willing to bow down, "It turns out that he is a Jianjiazi, I can't compare to you."

He turned around and sat down, raised his glass to toast Chu San, and then drank it all in one go.

Another general stood up and said, "I feel itchy when I see it, so I'll take a look."
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