Chapter 950: Let's sell noodles!

The surrounding area of ​​the Royal Farm was originally a confrontation, but because of the arrival of King Zhao Simalun, it became more relaxed. Even some sergeants have slowly put away the weapons in their hands.
Of course, in response, the sergeant of the Royal Farm also slowly released the strong bow.
"Well, I don't know what the prince is here for!"
"General Luo Yun! Actually, this new policy does not want to be implemented by this king! After all, it still harms the interests of many people! Even King Dong'an often comes to this king to complain! But what can this king do! Do you know Yes, now that the kings are changing, it is possible to start a war at any time! It is impossible for us not to prepare! So please forgive me for some things!"
"Oh, it turned out to be such a thing! It's easy to say, of course it's easy to say! However, what I will be receiving here is the guard's order! If there is no imperial decree written by Lord Long live, I am afraid the teenager will not dare to make other arrangements! Luo! Yun also hopes that the prince will be able to forgive me more!" Between the question and the answer, the two sides also started a battle of wits.
However, this Zhao Wang Simalun played a good show of weakness as soon as he came up, and it still went beyond the expectations of Feng Luoyun and Murong Feihu.
Of course, the two brothers don't care what tricks the other party uses, but they only do one thing, and that is not to give up the command of the farm!
"The surname is Feng, my prince said that, don't you understand it!"
"This general, what do you mean by this! Is there any inside story about what the prince said!"
"You, you know that was not what you meant!"
"Go away, this king talks with General Feng, you are not allowed to interject!"
"Yes!" Maybe the general next to him was a little unhappy when he saw Feng Luoyun's oil and salt were not coming in, but as soon as he said what he said, he was pushed back by Zhao Wang Simalun.
"Well, let's be honest! General Feng is really not going to give this king a face!"
"Well, Lord, this is a difficult teenager!"
"Feng Luoyun! You just have to say what you are saying!"
"Then, then don't blame the young general! I'm sorry the prince, if you don't have the handwritten imperial decree of Long live, the young general will be forgiven!" While speaking, Feng Luo Yun also slowly cast his eyes on the cavalry team in front.
Facing Feng Luoyun's decisiveness, Sima Lun, the king of Zhao, didn't speak any more, but he could guess one or two from his very ugly face!
"Lord, you have done your best! It seems that the general opposite does not give the face of Long Live and you at all! Such a traitor should be killed directly!"
"Okay, leave it to you here!" Feeling the mood swings of the old surnamed beside him, Sima Lun, the king of Zhao, also whispered.
Although the voice was very small, Feng Luoyun and Murong Feihu listened very carefully.
"No, it seems they are really going to do it! What to do!"
"Flying Tiger, as a last resort, we can't take the first shot! If this old man wants to clear us at a fixed point, then fight one! But you must step back! If something unexpected happens, you know what to do do!"
"Well, how can this work! Forget it, I understand!" I wanted to say a few more words, but seeing Feng Luoyun's determination, Murong Feihu didn't say much anymore, and the whole person was also behind him. The cavalry team is integrated.
"You, your name is Feng Luoyun!"
"Old man, the end will be Feng Luoyun! I don't know what seniors can advise!"
"I don't dare to teach! But the prince has already given the order! I believe you heard it too! As long as you get off the horse now, everything will come in a hurry! Otherwise, you should know the consequences!"
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"Senior, sometimes people don't overestimate themselves! Otherwise, the consequences will be even more tragic!"
"Really! Then, no wonder the old man!" As he spoke, the old man with the ancient surname was also slowly urging the warhorse, a little closer to Feng Luoyun.
Of course, Feng Luoyun at this time was also staring at each other tightly.
However, just as the two sides were about to start a thunderous battle, the sound of a war horse neighing slowly came, and then a figure slowly appeared in front of everyone.
"What's the situation! What is this going to do! Fight! Every Luoyun, you are too shameless, you want to bully the old man, quickly step back! This can't be done!"
"Jin Shangyu, it turned out to be you!"
"Oh, look, my eyes didn't even see a prince! Disrespect, what a disrespect!"
"Jin Shangyu, what are you doing here!"
"My lord, what you said is wrong! Why can't I come here! Speaking of which, this is still the place that Long live Lord rewarded my son! Now what are you doing here one by one! What a big joke! Feng Luo Yun, although you are the defender here, this site belongs to Lao Tzu! So you are also Lao Tzu's! No one can move the plants and trees here! Otherwise, you will have trouble with Lao Tzu!" Jin Shangyu has already opened up the image of a rogue.
For a time, the two sides preparing for a one-on-one battle also had no meaning to fight.
Especially the old man with the ancient surname directly approached Zhao Wang Simalun, as if someone would sneak attack anytime and anywhere.
Looking at Feng Luoyun again, because seeing Jin Shangyu's figure, the whole person also breathed a sigh of relief, and then slowly retreated to Murong Feihu's side.
"Why, stop fighting! Fight! I still want to see the excitement! But I don’t want to fight! It’s weirdly cold here, or, Lord, let’s take a few drinks! After all, I also operate here. More than two years! I don’t know how much food is sent out! Maybe the supply in your palace is still grown by Lao Tzu!"
"Jin Shangyu, you, you really want to intervene in this matter!"
"My lord's words really make my son do not understand! This is the place of Lao Tzu! What is intervention! If you don't believe me, the lord can go back and ask Long live!"
"Master, he, what he said is basically the truth!"
"Shut up, don't this king know! Ancient, look at how to deal with things today!"
"My lord, since this is the site of Lord Jin, let's give Master Jin a face!" At the end, the old man with the ancient surname also glanced at Jin Shangyu lightly.
Of course, because of the old surname, Sima Lun, the king of Zhao, frowned, and then whispered, "Good, good! Please forgive me, and forgive me, since it is Lord Jin’s territory, then, the king will sell you. This face! There will be some time later! Go!"
"Thanks! My son thanked the prince for his generosity!"
"Your name is Jin Shangyu! It's really different!" At one point, when Zhao Wang Simalun threw a word and rode away, the old man with the old surname beside him also threw a word to Jin Shangyu.
In this way, because of the appearance of Jin Shangyu, the outer area of ​​the Royal Farm was still full of iron, but they were all retreating troops.
"Brother, it looks like you still have a lot of face!"
"That's wrong, it's not that your brother has a lot of face, but that he is not ready! After all, this big day is really going to fight, I am afraid they will not take advantage!"
"It turned out to be like this!" At a certain moment, when Zhao Wang Simalun's army slowly withdrew, Feng Luoyun and Jin Shangyu also muttered in low voices.
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