The women who were scattered by Fang Zhengqi's actions.

I have seen someone who is cruel, but I have never seen someone who is so cruel. When others escape from something, they turn their heads and run away. Master Fang is fine. He gritted his teeth and knocked his head towards the pillar. How bold is this? As for Fang Zheng's usual behavior, today's actions are really unexpected.

After the girls were stunned for a moment, they immediately realized that they were so anxious that they rushed forward, squatted in front of Fang Zheng, and called anxiously. Many servants also came in, with clever eyes, turned around and ran out quickly to invite the doctor.

Fang Zheng closed his eyes tightly. He bit his cheeks and looked like a heroic martyr. A red and swollen bag hit his forehead. His face was as pale as paper, and he was sweating constantly. No matter how the girls call him, he still didn't wake up.

Changping kept crying. He deeply regretted that he shouldn't have forced him like this, so wouldn't he just marry an extra concubine? Fang Zheng had already taken four or five of them in the room, so why bother to have one more? Why should he be so calculating? Fang Zheng was so tired that he actually made a move to hit the pillar. If he had any good fortune, what would he do?

Yanran and Han Yizhen were also very anxious. They squatted in front of Fang Zheng and kept calling him, so anxious that they burst into tears in their beautiful eyes.

"Husband! What's wrong with you? I'm wrong, I shouldn't force you" Changping burst into tears.

Fang Zheng still closed his eyes. There was no sign of awakening.

Changping was halfway through crying. Suddenly he stood up, glared at Han Yizhen, and said, "It's you! It's all you! My husband has a family and a family. If I weren't fascinated by you, how could he ignore his wife and children in the family, and even want to die? What if you, your Han family is the first family in Jiangnan? I, the dignified Princess of Huachao, can't I deal with your Han family?"

Han Yizhen wiped her tears and looked at the woman who made Fang Zheng hit the pillar. She, who had always been calm and calm, was also angry at this time.

"I was stunned and he was fascinated by it. You are the main wife of the Fang family, how could you force your husband to commit suicide by hitting the pillar? The dignified Princess Huachao, don't you know what a husband and wife is a normal person? You don't understand the principle of being a wife. How could you be his wife? If you weren't so jealous. "How could he commit suicide by hitting the pillar? I don't want your Fang family's power, and I don't want your Fang family's wealth. I love him purely from my original heart, without a trace of impurities. Why can't I love him? Han Yizhen asked myself, is my love for him one less than you?"

Speaking of this, Han Yizhen's beautiful eyes were thrown at Fang Zheng lying on the ground. Seeing that he was still unconscious, her heart seemed to be pulled hard by someone, and she couldn't breathe.

Changping was speechless, thinking of all his actions on weekdays, he was strong and stingy. In this way, was it really my jealousy that made this bastard so he could not help but hit the pillar? Am I too fierce to him? Changping couldn't help but feel sad and squatted down, gently stroked Fang Zheng's face, and tears flowed even more fiercely.

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The girls surrounded Fang Zheng, thinking about their own thoughts. The scene was silent for a moment.

Before long, the servant invited the doctor. Since Fang Zheng's two wives were pregnant, the fat man had already sent two imperial doctors to stay in Fang's mansion, so he could take care of him at any time, so the doctor came quickly. Seeing Fang Zheng was unconscious, the doctor was shocked. He was the imperial doctor in the palace and knew Fang Zheng. When he saw that the prince was so handsome, his forehead was red and swollen. The doctor was stunned for a while and said, "Is this someone who assassinated me?"

Changping wiped his tears and shouted angrily: "Stop talking nonsense! You are a doctor and not an official. Please pay less attention to the matters you shouldn't be in charge! Come and see it for me. If you can't cure him, I will kill you nine clans!"

The doctor was so scared that he squatted down and started to treat it. He grabbed Fang Zheng's wrist and started to take the pulse. He stroked his beard for a long time. The doctor looked up and faced the anxious eyes of the girls. He said in surprise: "Huh? The pulse of the Duke of the Kingdom is stable, as if it is "," and there is nothing wrong with it."

The girls were stunned, but they saw the doctor shook their heads again, and the girls' hearts raised again.

"No, it's still a bit inappropriate. The prince's kidney is weak and there is hidden signs of loss."

Changping said anxiously: "What is this true thought?"

The doctor coughed and said, "It's okay. It's caused by too much sex. Don't worry too often in the future.

The girls were shocked and looked at Yanran at the same time. Yanran was ashamed, and her pretty face turned red, as if she was about to drip bleeding.

Changping lowered his head angrily and looked at his bulging belly, then gave Yanran a angrily blank look and continued, "Then why haven't he woken up yet?"

The doctor smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "This." I don't understand, I'll use silver needles to stab the Duke's Renzhong acupoint. I'll wake up."

As soon as the doctor finished speaking, Fang Zheng, who was lying on the ground and unconscious, suddenly trembled for a moment, and then he opened his eyes very consciously and woke up "youyou".

The girls were overjoyed and came to Fang Zheng together and shouted sadly: "Husband"

"asshole"

Fang Zheng opened his eyes and looked at the girls in a daze. After a while, he said weakly: "Why am I not dead?"

Changping couldn't help crying loudly when he heard this, "Husband, I was wrong, I shouldn't force you like that."

Fang Zheng's expression of disappointment was filled with dismay and lamented intermittently: "Why don't you let me die? What's the point of living in this world?"

When Changping heard this, he felt guilty and ashamed in his heart, and he cried even more and more sadly.

"No, husband, don't think so. You are "so affectionate to us, I shouldn't be jealous". You look for another woman."

Fang Zheng shook his hands and pulled Changping and Han Yizhen's slender hands over, then put them together, his lips stuttered a few times, like his last words at the end of his life: "You" want to be a pair of good sisters who love each other all their lives."

The lost eyes gradually moved to Changping's face covered with tears, Fang Zheng smiled weakly at her: "Yu Ni'er, you are your sister, you must take good care of your sister." He really loves me, and he really treats me with true love, which is higher than the sky and deeper than the sea."

Changping was very sad at this time. The so-called concern was chaos. She forgot to investigate why Fang Zheng had woken up and was still alive. She just silently shed tears and nodded desperately.

Luo Yueniang watched coldly, her lips slightly curled. The scene was "so familiar. Didn't this damn bastard come like this too? Now her acting skills are getting more and more familiar.

Fang Zheng sighed and said leisurely: "In my life, it is worth dying to marry you five wives who are as beautiful as flowers, but "I really treat me sincerely. How can I abandon it? Su'er,"

Fang Zheng said, and inhaled suddenly, his eyes widened, as if he couldn't breathe, and he was about to die. Changping couldn't help but grab his hand and shouted sadly: "Husband, Husband"

All the girls were sad and crying. Even Luo Yueniang's heart was hanging high. This bastard, Xiaoduo 2 really had a pattern, and the crowd also acted too much like it. Fang Zheng took a few quick breaths, waved his hands constantly in the air, and said as if he struggled for a while: "Hongxin," Wu Er,

Changping grabbed Fang Zheng's hand and said sadly: "I'm here."

"Lu'er, please make up six!"

"Ah?" The girls were shocked.

Fang Zheng seemed to have recovered a little of his spirit: "Look," Six and Six are very smooth, this number is so auspicious. If I marry six wives, it means that our happy family will be smooth and smooth from now on. This is auspiciousness from heaven."

Six is ​​called Liuliu Dashun. Why don’t you marry ten? Isn’t it better than Liuliu Dashun? Changping was so angry that he raised his eyebrows and was about to get angry. Seeing Fang Zheng looking desperate, he couldn’t help but feel soft and nodded with sobs.

Fang Zheng saw Changping nodding and his eyes lit up. He said anxiously: "Hong'er, say so. Have you agreed? Xiaoliu, Liu'er, Liu'er

"Xiao Liu'er?" The girls were stunned again.

"Ahem, it's true. Come on, I've met your sister. I'll be respectful to her in the future and the family will be harmonious?"

Among the girls, Han Yizhen was the smartest. As early as when Fang Zheng gave his "last words at the end of his life", she saw some clues and kept silent. She forced herself to hold back her laughter, but her pretty face turned red.

Hearing Fang Zheng's words, Han Yizhen pursed her lips tightly, bowed to Changping Yingying, lowered her eyes and said softly: "Sister Yizhen, I have seen my sister."

Changping wiped the tears and raised his nose, humming softly, but no longer spoke harshly.

Fang Zheng was overjoyed and was about to jump up and laugh. But suddenly he realized that the time was wrong. He quickly coughed a few times and said in a trembling voice: "Doctor, where is the doctor?

The imperial doctor who had watched the show for a long time resisted the laughter and walked up. He squatted down and said, "Mr., I am the imperial doctor in the palace."

Fang Zheng coughed hard a few more times, then grabbed the doctor's hand and said weakly: "Doctor," hurry, quickly, "I think I can still save it."

Everyone:”

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In April of the 13th year of Jianwu, the new emperor issued an order to recruit grass from the people and ordered the capital Longwu and Longxiang armies to go to Youzhou to station in the northern part. All the soldiers recruited by the people were transferred to Youzhou and filled into the Longwu Army. The general Feng Qiudao, the leader, was responsible for scraping and dispatching.

At the same time, the new emperor also issued an order to transfer all more than 40,000 Shenwu Army soldiers who guarded the capital out of the capital and sent them to Qizhou on the border. The local garrisons in the southern prefectures in the Hua Dynasty were dispatched to Xingqing Prefecture in the northwest.

At this point, the Chinese Dynasty raised all its troops and deployed all the troops on the Turkic border, divided into three directions, northwest, northeast and north, and used hundreds of thousands of troops to vaguely encircle the Turkic forces on three sides. The three soldiers were unsheathed, their swords opened and their swords were opened, and they were closely watching the mutual fighting between Mochu Khan and the national army Mojilian in the Turkic territory.

After the envoy sent by the Hua Dynasty met Mojilian, as Fang Zheng expected, Mojilian immediately agreed to the alliance request of Hua Dynasty. At this time, he was at a time of indifference, and he avenged his father's death to the Khan, and never compromised and surrendered. But Mojilian lost a great battle outside the Heisha City of Wangting, and was defeated like a mountain. When he retreated to Tashan in the northeast of Youzhou, Mojilian gathered the remnants. He only had more than 100,000 warriors left under his command, and he lost most of the grassland pastures and tribes. The army had no food and horses, which was the time of internal and external difficulties.

Mojilian knew that if he surrendered to Mojilian at this time, his reputation and prestige accumulated in the grassland tribe for many years would collapse overnight. In the hearts of the Turks, there were only warriors who died in battle and no surrendered national guru. Otherwise, his situation would be more difficult than now. No matter how difficult or hard it is, Mojilian could not choose to surrender, not to mention that his youngest son who had just established himself as a Khan, he had to grit his teeth and persevere in both public and private.

At this time, the arrival of the envoy of the Hua Dynasty was like a long time ago. Mojilian agreed to the conditions proposed by the envoy of the Hua Dynasty without thinking.

Even if no one sponsored him, he had to grit his teeth and fight Mochu to the end. What's more, there was a Hua Chao who supported him unconditionally and provided him with food, weapons and weapons. Even though he understood that the Emperor of Hua Chao actually wanted him to act as cannon fodder and dragged Mochu. Mojilian accepted it without considering it.

This was something that had no choice, and Mojilian had no reason to object. If he did not accept the conditions of Huachao, his ending would still be a failure and would be a faster one.

So, Hua Chao and Mojilian hit it off. That month, the new emperor issued an order to urgently mobilize a large number of food, grass and weapons from Youzhou and transported them to the headquarters of Mojilian in Tashan.

After some adjustments and careful consideration, the remaining 100,000 people were turned into zero and attacked in batches. When they encountered the strong, they would avoid them and attack them when they encountered the weak. They would engage in the Mochu army on the grassland.

This grassland guerrilla war lasted for four months, and the losses were not large by both sides, but the number of small-scale battles was very frequent, and Mochu Khan was very troubled by this.

In August, it is already midsummer, the scorching sun shines on the earth, and the capital is as hot as a stove.

In the Qinzheng Hall of the Forbidden Palace, a group of people were studying carefully around a huge map, with a focused expression and a serious expression.

There were more than a dozen small yellow doors standing next to them, shaking the big fan in their hands vigorously. The palace maids kept holding the iced sour plum soup inside. The ice cubes stored in the palace cellar were randomly scattered around the hall, trying to add a little coolness to the sultry hall.

Fang Zheng took off his official boots without any etiquette and stepped on the red carpet in the hall barefoot. His official robe also became messy. The hot wind from the fan fan lifted the hem of his official robe, but he saw that there was nothing but a pair of sexy underwear inside. Only two shrugging thighs were exposed, which was particularly "glamorous."

"Ah, it's so cool!" Fang Zheng drank all the iced sour soup in the jade bowl in one gulp, and exclaimed that he was happy. He wiped the corner of his mouth and pointed at the empty bowl to the shocked palace maid, saying, "Hurry, give me another bowl. No. two bowls! No, hey, you might as well bring me a large jar,"

Wei Chengde, the Minister of War, frowned and looked at Fang Zheng, shook his head and said, "Mr. Fang, this is the Forbidden Palace, the Emperor is in front of you, "You are too unconstitutional!"

The fat man sitting behind the desk smiled and said, "It's okay, this is not a Jinjian Palace. I will announce that you, your dear ministers, will come to the palace and talk about your views on the war in the north. Just talk about it casually. Besides, does Mr. Wei also know Fang Aiqing's character well? Haha, he has this kind of virtue and cannot be changed."

The "Old Wei" screamed Wei Chengde so much that he cried out. He bowed to the fat man in emotion, then glared at Fang Zheng fiercely, and said nothing more.

Fang Zheng has been having a very smooth life in the past few months: Fei Gan has changed his mind for some reason, but he easily agreed to Han Yizhen to finish his talk. Lere and Han Yizhen are still not very harmonious at the moment, but when Han Yizhen enters, he saves Fang Zheng from having a big heart disease. From then on, Fang Zheng laughs all day long.

Mr. Wei, written by Mr. Jin, asked for his wife who was as beautiful as a flower in one breath, but Mr. Fang only asked for six. Speaking of which, I am already very innocent.

However, Changping did not let him go easily. He repeatedly explained to him the truth that "there are only six things" and prepared a pair of sharp scissors under the pillow, threatening that if Fang Zheng dared to marry another one, the consequences would be very serious. When Changping threatened him, his beautiful eyes looked at his lower body with unkindness. Fang Zheng felt a chill in his crotch."

Fang Zheng still looked lazy and said with a smile: "Mr. Wei, don't hold on. On such a hot day, are you not afraid of getting prickly heat in your body? If Miss Yiyi from Peony Tower saw you red on the red side at night, I am afraid she would not be happy and would not allow you to go to her embroidered bed. That would be so bad.

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole hall laughed, but Wei Chengde was so angry that his beard was trembling and could not speak for a long time.

The fat man smiled a few times, and felt that it was inappropriate, so he quickly stopped his smile. He stared at the map on the desk with a serious expression and said in a deep voice: "Mojilian may not last long. The strategy of breaking the whole into pieces is good, but this is just a short-term stopgap strategy and cannot be used for a long time. If Mojilian is exhausted, he will definitely integrate the army and attack Tashan with all his strength. At that time, Mojilian and the little Khan's tent will be difficult to protect, so they have to continue to flee east. At that time, my head towards Youzhou will be the first to be attacked by Mojilian and the front of his army."

Wei Chengde nodded and said, "The emperor is right. Mojilian can't retreat anymore. If he retreats, our dynasty will have to start a war with Mochu. However, at this time, our soldiers are not trained enough and we are not prepared to fight a big battle with the Turks. At this time, the hard battle is not high."

Feng Qiudao was ordered to lead the Longwu Army to garrison in Youzhou, and was also responsible for training the new army. There were only a few generals left in the capital, as well as several officials such as the Minister of War, the Minister of the Ministry of War, and other officials.

The fat man stared at the map in distress and sighed: "If Mojilian wants to preserve his strength, he can't stop him if he wants to withdraw from the league, but I can't fight this battle now. I really go into a dilemma. What should I do?

Seeing that everyone in the hall was frowning, Fang Zheng couldn't help but sneer: "What a difficult thing? Think about it, just drag it down. Look at you, one of you, one of you, is it a frown?"

Everyone looked at each other in shock. The fat man's eyes lit up and said happily: "Brother Fang". Cough, what method does Fang Aiqing have to hold Mochu?"

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "There are many ways. For example, to order the Xingqing Prefecture garrison to send a small group of troops to fight Qiufeng behind Mochu and steal a few small tribes; to distract him from his attention, or we are just tyrannical to attack Mochu and intervene between Mochu and Mochu, and to be righteous and sternly ask them to sit down and negotiate with the people of the world as a plan, or Mochu, to surrender Mochu, and send an envoy to discuss the surrender matters with him for a month or two, and then to fight with him on the grounds that the negotiations have broken down. If you can't beat it, then talk. "Oh, anyway, these tricks are enough to hold Mochu back for a year or two. Haha, in this way, won't we buy a lot of time?"

Everyone pondered for a while. Everyone said it was feasible. The fat man looked happy and smiled, "It turns out that Brother Fang is still full of tricks." Cough cough. He is very scheming, good. In this year, we don't seek victory, just delay Mo Chu's attack on our dynasty, and the result is the most important."
To be continued...