Chapter 1014: 1014: Better to surrender (1)

Chapter 1014 Chapter 1014: It Is Better To Surrender (1)
Wei Ci knew her, and once she got busy, she didn't treat herself as a person, and no one reminded her not to eat.
You can do whatever you want when you are young. As you get older, your spleen and stomach will suffer.
Jiang Yanji reminded him, raised his hands and rubbed his stomach. He didn't eat for a few meals, and he didn't feel hungry.
"Zixiao didn't say, I almost forgot about it."
Wei Ci laughed dumbly, pulled the food case over, and opened the food container, the rich aroma smelt.
The conditions of the barracks are poor, and there are few fruits and vegetables in northern Xinjiang. The soldiers either eat dry food or marinated dried jerky.
Today, a lot of spoils, Wei Ci asked the cooking soldiers to leave him a few pieces of good fat and moderate meat, as well as dry wild goods from the search.
Jiang Yanji watched Wei Ci carry out the food in the food box, smelling the aroma of the food, and his stomach was not moving.
"The chef is not good at this, isn't Zixiao doing it for me?"
The chef will only cook big pot rice and big pot dishes, and can only ensure that the dishes are clean and taste is not considered at all.
Sometimes they are half-baked, and soldiers and soldiers can only eat it bit by bit.
The food that Wei Ci brought out was different. Regardless of the taste, just looking at the color and smelling the fragrance made the thumb move.
"Except for the protagonist, Tsz has never cooked for anyone else. Eat it while it's hot." Wei Ci filled her with rice and fetched a pair of bamboo chopsticks. "I have n’t cooked for a long time. If it doesn't feel right, Tzu will ask someone to prepare another one. "
Jiang Yanji took the bowl and chopsticks, and while pulling the rice, he looked up at Wei Ci.
"What does the protagonist look at Ci like this?"
Wei Ci gave her a bowl of three mushroom soup and let her accompany it.
It's not good to eat ravioli all the time.
Jiang Yanji laughed, "It's pretty good, and I can only eat when I look at Zixiao."
Wei Ci smiled bitterly. Even though his heart had been resolved, his master's taunting methods always caught him off guard.
"Ci did not expect that he could still be so useful." Wei Ci replied with kindness. "Since this is the case, the lord will eat a few more bowls."
Saying this in his mouth, he said in his heart—greasy tongue.
If you look at his face like this, why did His Majesty always refuse to eat on time, and always asked him to say everything to coax?
In retrospect, Wei Ci came up with an absurd guess—
Could it be that Your Majesty didn't have a bad appetite, just to coax him?
"If Zixiao eats with me, I can eat more deliciously."
"Tsz has already eaten."
Wei Ci smiled and filled her with a bowl, her eyes soft as water.
Jiang Yanji ate up the food prepared by Wei Ci without wasting a grain of rice and a drop of soup. The plate was brighter than her face.
"Zixiao's craftsmanship should be married."
Wei Ci said, "Not in a hurry. How many years are left?"
Jiang Yanji looked at Wei Ci's lips and subconsciously licked the corners of his dry mouth.
"Can Zixiao have desserts after meals?"
Wei Ci stumbles. Although the protagonist doesn't pick her mouth, she doesn't like too sweet food, and the dessert rarely touches.
"Not yet ..."
Before he finished speaking, I saw that the opponent's right hand quickly shot like lightning, and turned his neck to himself, and the two fell directly on the table.
Don't look at Jiang Yanji's set of theoretical knowledge. It really looks like it will only be stubborn when it comes to actual combat.
After a short while, Wei Ci left the main account with an empty food container. The original pale lips were as red as fire, as if bleeding.
When he met the eunuch, he also bowed his head slightly and hurriedly greeted him.
The asked: "..."
The asked exactly to find Jiang Yanji, seeing the appearance of the protagonist, and then thinking about Wei Ci's embarrassment, he could not help laughing.
Wei Cixian is twenty-six years old, and his protagonist is almost twenty.
People of this age move faster and children can go to Jinlin Academy.
They just couldn't do it.
"Master, the identity of those two people was asked." The calmed down and restored the state of official affairs.
"Identities of the two?" Jiang Yanji froze for a moment, then immediately remembered who the had told him, "what identity?"
Jiang Yanji Sheng captured the two people, just looking at their armors, they knew that they were in an extraordinary position. Maybe it was an important figure in northern Xinjiang ... She was too lazy to waste time and left the matter to the for disposal. .
"The two have hard-nosed mouths, so secretly secretive about their identities that they can't be tortured. However, Zai Tao has seen them and knows their identities." One line seven, one line eight. "
"The prince of northern Xinjiang?" Jiang Yanji was startled, surprised, "The old turtle of the northern king is quite capable."
This fertility is very good.
Jiang Yanji killed the second prince and sacrificed the flag, and also killed the nine princes, hanging his body to fight against the momentum of northern Xinjiang.
Sun Wen murdered with a knife and slaughtered the four princes in northern Xinjiang with the hands of the nine princes.
In this way, she killed three princes in northern Xinjiang and captured two more.
There are too many princes in northern Xinjiang, is it worthless?
The let him be described by his own protagonist.
But ... the King of Northern Territory is indeed very capable. His protagonist is his nemesis, and he is destined to kill the royal family.
"What does the protagonist intend to do with them?"
Jiang Yanji thought for a while, "A family, pay attention to reunion, send them down to see other brothers."
The let her eyebrows twist. The meaning of the lord's words, she did not intend to let them go.
"Kill it now?"
"Kill now, isn't it cheap northern Xinjiang?" Jiang Yanji thought for a while, and a thought came up in her heart, she said, "Take off the two, tie them up and hang them on the arrow tower. I remember the two northern princes also suffered this Treatment, they are all brothers, they must not be equal. "
After that, she added another sentence, "By the way, before doing so, the documentary evidence first draws up a letter telling the Northern Xinjiang Royal Court-if you want to exchange them back, you only need to tie the royal family up and down and surrender to Kaesong. If they do n’t, then look at them with their eyes wide open— "
At other times, it would be possible to trade captives for benefits, but Jiang Yanji had no intention of letting North Xinjiang.
Rather than letting people go back to the mountains, it is better to use them to fight against the momentum of northern Xinjiang and give them spiritual oppression.
The gave way, "Yes."
In another place, the Hachioji, who had been reduced to prison, finally woke up.
The seventh prince saw that the eight princes showed signs of awakening, and quickly called out, "The eighth brother—the eighth brother wakes up—"
Hachioji woke up slowly, he just felt his throat dry, as if there was a fire burning there.
"Seven or seven brothers-where is this?"
Hachioji moved his body and found that his hands were tied tightly with a rope, and there was a sharp pain in his lower limbs.
For a moment, the memories before the fainting swarmed.
He remembered that he was dragged off the horse's back with a horseshoe and stepped on his legs in the middle by the hoof.
Third more _ (: з 」∠) _ Procrastination attacks, uncomfortable. Finally changed the title and was unhappy.
(End of this chapter)