Chapter 86 From Yannan Xiao Hongfan was well aware of the cruelty of power struggles, and understood that Lu Pingzhang deliberately kept her in the capital in large part to prevent her from touching military power. However, she still underestimated the evil of human nature. When Lu Pingzhang actually takes over the Xiao Jiajun, he will realize that as long as the Xiao family is still there, he will never be able to control the Xiao Jiajun. This is the reason why the Holy Emperor cannot tolerate the Xiao family army, and it will also be the reason why Lu Pingzhang cannot tolerate the Xiao family. If he wanted to completely replace the Xiao family, he would not allow Xiao Hongfan to give birth to a child with the Xiao family's blood. If he did not want to do anything to his own children in the future, the safest way would be to cut off her fertility. Xiao Hongfan remembered that he had been ill when he first arrived at the border and had to drink decoction for half a month. He couldn't help but tighten his hands on his clothes. But after a moment, she returned to normal: "The Xiao family is not a certain person or a certain bloodline. I really never thought that he could be so naive." To put it more loftily, the Xiao family is the backbone, soul and belief of this army. To put it more realistically, it is actually a community of destiny and interests. The Xiao Jiajun's outstanding military exploits and their contribution to Qu State can be called a favor. This is their life-saving talisman, and it is also their life-saving talisman. They cannot be discarded easily.
"Don't say that I ordered me to be sterilized. Even if I die, the old Xiao family army will not give up sticking to the Xiao family, unless things change and they find a new way out." Xiao Hongfan lowered his eyes and chuckled, "And I will not give up on the Xiao family army, so Pingzhang died for me, and he died only for me." Yan Chu understood what Xiao Hongfan meant. She got the opportunity to take over the Xiao family army as a woman. She didn't know how much scrutiny she had to face. She could join the army for various reasons, but she could not show her desire for power. It would not hurt her to bear the responsibility of her husband dying on her behalf. "I'm different from you." Yan Chen said. She is now the general's wife and is of the "Cong family", but before she got married, her name was Cong Yannan. She was the daughter of a great scholar from Qu State, and her talent was well-known. However, outsiders only know that she is good at poetry, calligraphy, painting, and chess, but they do not know that she is excellent at writing and is also proficient in the art of war. Since Yannan has never participated in a battle, it can be said that her proficiency is just on paper. However, over the years, Qu State has frequently fought wars. Even in the rear, she can predict the battle situation and outcome to a certain degree without knowing the details. , this ability is beyond the reach of others. She has the potential to become a military advisor, but unfortunately, not everyone has this opportunity. "This matter is not urgent. If you agree, I can make other plans." Xiao Hongfan looked at Cong Yannan, who was much thinner and silent than usual, and felt uncomfortable in his heart. "A long time ago, I felt that the human heart is a very strange thing. , can withstand huge blows one after another, but can also be easily overwhelmed by one's own emotions. I don't want you to stay in this yard." Yan Chu nodded: "Okay." He agreed very much with Xiao Hongfan's words. In the early years, he noticed signs of inner demons, so he gave up retreat and traveled around. Broadening your horizons and enriching your experiences can indeed relieve a trapped soul. But what troubled him was that when he entered Chenjie this time, he seemed to only inherit the memory and body of this identity, but not her skills. Yan Chu is not sure whether he understands the art of war. A strong warrior may not necessarily make a good general. The Sword Sect has a sword formation, and it is inevitable to form a formation during battle. Yan Chu quickly went through all the available knowledge in his mind. He felt that this Xiao Jiajun was most likely the key to the formation of the entire Chenjie, so it was best to join. …… "The method of advancement after the dust mustard overflows is very similar to a marching battle, so I have some suspicion that the formation of this dust mustard is related to the army." Shi Xuanying said.
Zhuang Qiqi absorbed the spiritual energy from more than a dozen jade articles, finally opened two storage bags, took out the contents and placed them all over the bed. She was packing up useful things when she heard the words and said casually: "So among these countries, there are so many armies and generals, which one is the key?" Shi Xuanying crossed her arms: "It can't be an unknown one anyway." These speculations of hers are well-founded - it can accommodate the consciousness of heaven, and it is impossible to reach ordinary people. It's a pity that Chen Wenjiang is just a little frozen cat in the Little Chen Kingdom. No one in the palace can fully recognize him, so how can he possibly know what is going on outside the palace walls. Shi Xuanying looked at Zhuang Qiqi expectantly: "What do you think?" "I don't know either." Zhuang Qiqi said. Shi Xuanying frowned: "Can a beloved concubine hear some news?!" Zhuang Qiqi spread his hands: "She hasn't heard of what I can do." Xiao Chen State has a tradition that women are not allowed to participate in politics. It seems that their isolation of information is very effective. Two people with "long hair but short knowledge" looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes. After a while, Shi Xuanying looked at the elixirs and spells all over the bed: "It's not like there was nothing gained." "This prince is very generous and looks pretty good. He can barely pass the entrance. I plan to stay here to find out some information." Zhuang Qiqi asked. They cannot all be on the run. If all movements are restricted, their subsequent actions may be very disadvantageous. Shi Xuanying nodded: "Okay." Knock knock knock! "Jiang Ji." The maid said outside the door, "There is a post from the princess's courtyard." Zhuang Qiqi got out of the curtain and opened the door: "What post?" The maid glanced at Zhuang Qiqi, lowered her eyes quickly, and presented the post with both hands: "The princess will hold a flower banquet in the palace tomorrow, and everyone has sent it." She didn't understand how a woman who was still soft and timid when she first came here suddenly became so charming and enchanting. Could she be possessed by a vixen? Zhuang Qiqi picked up the delicate flower sticker, opened it, took a look at it and said, "I know. Prepare some water, I want to take a bath." "Yes." The maid responded and quietly looked up. Zhuang Qiqi suddenly turned around and curled his lips at her, making the maid tremble in fear and leave as if running away. "Look..." Zhuang Qiqi opened the bed curtain and saw his teacher Xuanying cross-legged with her eyes closed. There was a faint aura overflowing from the top of her head, and she immediately closed her mouth. She waved her hand and locked the door from the inside. She quickly packed up the things on the bed and put them in the box that originally contained the jade. She flew up the beam like a swallow and hid the things on the beam. Not long after, the maid's voice came from the door again: "Jiang Ji, the water is ready, please move and take a bath." Zhuang Qiqi pretended to be sleepy: "I'm sleepy. Let's take a shower tomorrow morning." Outside the door, the maid looked puzzled. There is a stove in the courtyard, and the hot water is always warm on the stove, but it only takes a while to pour the water, and you suddenly feel so sleepy? It always feels unusual... This person who is now the prince's sweetheart can do whatever he says. Anyway, even if the vixen sucks the yang energy of the princess, it is not the yang energy of the princess. When the maid thought this, she immediately stopped being entangled, turned around and left neatly.