"That... Aunt... there are many people outside, why don't we go in and talk about it in detail?"

Wu Mei'er leaned into Qin Lang's ear with an air of orchid: "I'm not afraid, I just like places with many people, so it's exciting."

Qin Lang was a little embarrassed, and couldn't hold back Wu Meier's strength. Before he figured out the real intention of calling him here, he must not be fooled by her beauty.

"How about, auntie, let's talk about what's going on first?" Qin Lang was still struggling.

Wu Meier did not give Qin Lang a chance to struggle, her slender hands were already moving away, and the two of them seemed to be getting closer.

Sure enough, she is a generation of female emperors, and the coquettishness in her bones is really innate.

Enduring the gentle teasing, Qin Lang began to feel ecstatic.

Fortunately, in the corridor, when Wu Meier was about to get down to business, a gust of wind came from nowhere and slammed the door of the room against the door frame.

Wu Meier was startled, and suddenly slipped into Qin Lang's arms, like a frightened rabbit, she closed her eyes and dared not look at the door behind her.

Qin Lang was also taken aback. He turned his head and saw the shaking door, and then at the frightened Wu Meier, he couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Auntie is so timid? How dare you stay outside... .”

Wu Meier's pretty face flushed slightly, and she slapped Qin Lang's chest with a coquettish smile: "No way, don't wrong people, seeing you don't move, I'm just posing myself."

Seeing that Wu Meier was about to squat down, Qin Lang hurriedly took her hand: "Auntie, my dear aunt, play for fun, make trouble for trouble, don't be serious, what if someone comes up in public ?”

"Are you afraid? Or are you not good enough?" Wu Meier looked up at Qin Lang with an anxious face and smiled charmingly.

Ma Dan, upon hearing these words, Qin Lang's mind suddenly became hot, and his blood boiled rapidly. Men can be afraid and timid, but they must never say no, even if they are swords and flames, they must never be cowardly.

With a crisp sound, Qin Lang slapped Wu Meier's face directly, and said viciously and condescendingly, "Don't you want to save face, do you have to be so low?"

With this slap thrown out, Qin Lang felt a little uneasy, who knew that he would be happy instead of angry.

"Meiniang... still want..."

Nani?

Looking at Wu Meier's obsessed expression, the black line on Qin Lang's head, fuck, did this meet a pervert?

"Fuck off, you have to beat me if you want to? Get up and talk, what do you want me to do?"

"Do... no no no, I mean discuss, discuss big things."

Qin Lang turned around and entered the room, Wu Meier's eyes, who was squatting under the railing, changed from blurred to clear.

Qin Lang sat on a grand teacher's chair and took a few mouthfuls of a pot of tea. Most of the evil fire in his body was poured out, and his mind became much clearer.

I thought I had escaped at last, or I would be fooled.

Wu Meier, who had returned to normal, no longer had the obsessed look on her face just now, and returned to the face of the iceberg beauty, sitting on a phoenix chair very well, pouring herself a drink, as if nothing had happened just now of.

"I still have something to do. If there is nothing else, I will really go."

Putting down his teacup, Qin Lang looked at the glamorous young woman a foot away.

Now Wu Meier is not only not wearing a dragon robe, but only wearing a skirt and a silk lining. Her hair is not in the style of a woman, but a bun that only girls have.

Dressed up like this, the whole person suddenly looks ten years younger, and looks similar to a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old.

Wearing so little, it's no wonder he felt so comfortable just now, Qin Lang looked away and muttered something to himself.

"Since you want to talk about the business first, Auntie opened the skylight and said the truth. I will help you win Tongzhou, and you will support me behind the scenes to prevent that bald man from plotting against me."

???

Qin Lang had a question mark on his face: "What... what bald man? Why didn't I understand?"

Wu Meier rolled her eyes at Qin Lang and explained: "That girl Chen Xiyuan left Chenzhou and didn't report to me. Now that Chenzhou is empty, that bastard Cixi will definitely take advantage of her unpreparedness to snatch my land in Chenzhou." .”

"Of course I'm not afraid of a Cixi, but Cixi has an affair with that bald King Zhou. With him as his backing, Cixi dares to challenge me. After all, I'm weak on my own. You won Lanzhou again."

"There is only one Tongzhou between you and me, and there are only Wei Yingying in the vest of Mrs. Wei and Li Tong in the vest of Li Deren, the deposed prince of Xixia, in the same state."

Qin Lang was puzzled and said, "I met Li Tong in the Civil and Military Competition before, and he had Ling Cao Ling Tong under his command. As for Wei Yingying, I don't have a deep impression."

"Although Tongzhou is not big, it's not easy to take it down. What's more, I just captured Lanzhou and then sent troops to Tongzhou. It's too late. The battle line is too long. I'm afraid that the rear will not be stable."

What Qin Lang said was the truth. It wasn't that he didn't want Tongzhou. He understood the reason why he couldn't eat too much. From Qinzhou to Lanzhou, the front line was stretched too long. If he was plotting for Tongzhou, the problem But it's big.

Not to mention anything else, once Qin Lang attacked Tongzhou, it would be tantamount to blocking Liangzhou in the northwest and Dingzhou of Empress Dowager Xiao at the border.

Originally, Qin Lang raided Zezhou and Lanzhou because the speed was too fast, and the northwest forces had no time to support them, so they had to give up.

If you can't take Tongzhou quickly, there will be math teacher Jingjue Queen and head teacher Empress Dowager Xiao in the northwest, and Liangzhou English teacher Lu Hou will be watching on the right.

Surrounded by powerful enemies, it is no child's play to take down Tongzhou, the only gateway to the two northwest states.

Not completely sure, Qin Lang would rather not eat this piece of fat.

Let’s talk about why Wu Meier threw herself into her arms so proactively. The feeling was that the vice principal was spying on her beauty, and Cixi snatched Chen Zhou. Did she want to find herself as a backer?

After thinking this through, the evil thoughts in Qin Lang's heart disappeared.

I'm very glad that I didn't draw my sword just now, otherwise I would have fallen into a trap.

Wu Meier looked at Qin Lang who was in trouble, and continued to persuade: "I know your concerns. My spy in the same state sent back a message. I believe you will make a decision after reading this superstition."

After receiving the Lafeng Bamboo Slips thrown by the other party, Qin Lang asked doubtfully, "This one and that one haven't been unlocked yet, how do you know the contents?"

Wu Meier covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "Could it be that you will only send out a team of spies?"

Qin Lang laughed at himself when he heard the words, and indeed asked some nonsense, quickly unsealed, opened the secret letter and read it carefully twice.

It turned out that Li Tong was greedy for Wei Yingying's beauty and took over Wei Yingying's city by tricks. Fortunately, Wei Yingying's men were able to escape being captured by Li Tong.

Now Wei Yingying is hiding in a cottage, taking advantage of this Chinese New Year event, she finds Wu Meier alone for help.

Wei Yingying agreed to pay with one third-tier city, two second-tier cities, and three first-tier cities.

As long as Wu Meier is willing to send troops, Wei Yingying can launch a rebellion, cooperating internally and externally, catching Li Tong by surprise.

Seeing Qin Lang frowning tightly and looking hesitant, Wu Meier struck while the iron was hot and said, "I will send my general Qin Qiong to lead an army of 30 to attack the east side of Tongzhou, and you will send troops into Tongzhou from the west and take Tongzhou in one fell swoop. Tong, Wei Yingying and Tongzhou belong to you, you just need to provide me with food and grass to help me train my troops, and I will deal with the fight against King Zhou myself."

"When you settle down in Tongzhou, you and I will work together to win Dingzhou and Liangzhou. Dingzhou belongs to me, and Liangzhou belongs to you. How about it?"

Qin Lang was indeed a little moved by Wu Meier's proposal, but he couldn't make a decision for the time being. He had to go back and discuss it with the military advisers before he could come to a conclusion.

Qin Lang didn't stay long, got up and said goodbye: "Auntie is beautiful today, give me ten days to think about it, and come back to have an in-depth exchange with Auntie after ten days, how about it?"

Wu Meier smiled charmingly, and cast a charming look at Qin Lang: "No hurry, that girl also needs time, two or three months is fine, and auntie will be here waiting for your news in ten days."

"Okay, we must communicate in depth~"

Chapter 0100 Family (New Year's Day Fourth Bomb)

It was already afternoon when we returned to Fengyu City from Tianji Building, the first day of the first lunar month, a festive day for family reunion.

The entire city lord's mansion was extremely lively. Yang Yuhuan's three sisters came to the mansion early to help, and Mu Guiying and other female generals were also invited to the mansion as guests.

The New Year customs in Fengyu City, do not go out on the 15th day of the new year, and you will miss your blessing if you are afraid of leaving. There are almost no people on the street, and every family stays at home to celebrate the New Year.

Qin Lang didn't pay too much attention to these folk customs. For the New Year, being happy is the most important thing.

The first time Chen Xiyuan came back, she went to look for her sisters. The yard of the back house had already set up a snow shelter, and the charcoal fires in the eight large charcoal basins were burning red. Sitting in the yard was not cold at all. On the contrary, it makes people feel dry and hot.

Seeing Chen Xiyuan's appearance, the female generals who were still a bit cautious at first disappeared in an instant, and the laughter continued, and the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year suddenly became more intense.

Dragon Girl is worthy of being the manager of the back house, and everything has been arranged properly. The women who came here are comparable to her sisters in just half a day, and they feel as close as they have known each other for more than ten years.

Yang Yuhuan's personality is relatively reserved, and after meeting and greeting Mu Guiying and others at first, she returned to the left wing room and did not come out again.

She still wasn't used to such a crowded environment, and there was a slight murderous look on Mu Guiying and the others, which made her feel a little depressed.

From the bottom of my heart, as a woman, she admires the temperament of Mu Guiying and others. Female generals, I don’t know how many women have had such a dream, even she herself once dreamed of fighting in a battle armor battlefield.

After waking up from the dream, I no longer look forward to it too much, and return to myself. Instead, I feel that as a woman, playing piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and poetry is the best, and it is enough to serve the lord well.

At this time, Yang Yuhuan was sitting in front of the dressing table, with flakes of rouge in her pink lips, carefully fiddling with the hairpin on her bun.

The third sister who was sitting on the side heard the commotion outside, glanced through the gap in the window, and said in a disappointed tone: "Little sister, the city lord is young and energetic, I'm afraid you can't handle it alone, these women outside look Get up strong and strong, the city lord doesn't want to..."

"Those are all guests invited by the city lord, don't talk nonsense, third child, can't you stop your crow's mouth?"

The eldest sister who was embroidering flowers gave the third child a hard look, and accidentally pricked her finger when she lowered her head to thread the needle, but she didn't stretch it out, took out a piece of silk from the grocery basket and wrapped it tightly, holding back I couldn't help but glanced at the plot outside the window, feeling a little bored in my heart.

In fact, the elder sister knows best what the third child is thinking, maybe she feels that she is not inferior to her younger sister in appearance and body, but her life is not as good as that of her younger sister.

They are all women, and the eldest sister neither opposes nor supports it, but on the surface she always warns the youngest not to act recklessly, be careful that it will backfire.

The third child didn't take it seriously, she understood men, and the city lord was in his prime, even if he wasn't a lecherous person, his normal energy needed to be vented.

Younger sister Yang Yuhuan's temper obviously couldn't satisfy the city lord, and with the experience of pretending to be Yang Yuhuan and crawling into bed in the middle of the night last time, Qin Lang's bravery made her miss her for a long time.

"Where am I talking nonsense, the little girl is weak, but she can't stand such crazy tossings from the city lord. If the little girl doesn't seduce the city lord's soul, I'm afraid her status will not be guaranteed in the future."

Yang Yuhuan couldn't help laughing out loud when she heard the words: "What the third sister said, the lord is not an extraordinary person, so I can't handle it alone. There are many sisters in the back house. Besides, the lord is also very tender and tender. , not as Meng Lang as Third Sister said."

"Hey~" The third child laughed loudly: "Whether the city lord is brave or not, can I not know?"

Swish, swish, swish~Three eyes looked at the proud youngest at the same time, the youngest was startled, it was over, he slipped his tongue, what should we do, how should this matter be resolved.

"Ahahaha, little sister, don't even think about it. The third sister is someone who has been here before, how can she not understand men? As for the city lord's fleshy body, how can he be weak? Compared with my short-lived ghost, you don't even need to guess, my little sister is sure." I can't stand the toss of the city lord. Not to mention you alone, little sister, even if you add Lao Ba, me, and eldest sister, you may not be able to surrender. Big sister and Lao Ba are also experienced, don't you think so?"

Hearing this, Lao Ba, who had been standing at the desk and drawing with peace of mind, instantly remembered the misunderstanding that happened in the study that day, his legs softened instantly, his wrist was too hard, and the tip of the pen stuck on the drawing paper.

Well, this picture of wintersweet is painted in vain.

Kneading the discarded paintings into a ball, the old eight stared at the third angrily and said angrily: "As long as you know, you are smart, I am a person who died a few days after passing the door, don't you listen to me?" I understand what you're talking about."

At the same time, the eldest sister who had just wrapped her finger pricked herself again, glared at the third child and taught the lesson: "It's fine if you don't mind your own mouth, don't pull Bamei and me, it's okay to talk behind closed doors." That's all, if you dare to say that to outsiders, even if my little sister pleads with you, you won't end well, you can talk about this kind of private matter casually?"

"Besides, the younger sister can have her current status and status precisely because she doesn't covet fame and wealth, nor gossip about her tongue. What is the identity of the city lord? Your husband's small family, how can you compare? An Anxin Have a good time, don't act like a moth, you want to die, Lao Ba and I still want to spend the rest of our lives in peace."

The third child cut it short when he heard the words, moved the stool and sat beside Yang Yuhuan, and while helping her tidy up her hair and makeup, whispered in her ear: "Little sister, don't listen to the high-sounding words of the elder sister, we are all a family." People, we are all widows, and you just can't handle it alone, why don't you give the city lord a pillow?"

"Huh? Third sister means..."

The third child made a gesture of silence, and said in a low voice: "Think about it, the power of the city lord is getting stronger and stronger. If he becomes king in the future, he won't have three thousand beauties in the harem. You are weak alone. If we sisters Let's work together, let's not interfere with other things, we have the final say in this harem? It's better than being bullied by others."

"And look, you are as good as you are, and the old one is as good as the old one. Your third sister and I are not bad, and the eldest sister is even better. Which of the skills we have learned was not taught by the eldest sister? You say Would the city lord not like our sisters serving together?"

It's not that Yang Yuhuan hadn't thought about the third sister's proposal before, but at that time Qin Lang's attitude didn't seem to like her natal family very much, so he let it go.

Now that the third sister is talking about this in private, it makes sense after thinking about it. There are not many people in the back house now. Darling, this is not a good day.

"My little sister understands what the third sister means. Let me think about this matter. I hope my sisters can live in. I'm afraid that the lord will not like it. I still have to think carefully."

Seeing that the little sister was moved by the talk, the third child didn't say much anymore, but just told him: "Don't worry, little sister, as long as you give the sisters a chance, they will definitely fall in love with us."

At this time, the eldest sister and the eighth child did not pay attention to the muttering of the third child, and were still immersed in their respective worlds and could not extricate themselves.

The inexperienced Lao Ba had an indescribable obsession with Qin Lang in his heart. The situation at that time was very romantic, very exciting, and very provocative, which made people unforgettable for a long time. Every time he thought of it, there would be an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, sweet Yes, endless aftertastes.

Although the eldest sister is not too old, she is at the age of familiarity, but in ancient times, she can only be regarded as a young lady.

However, the eldest sister is well maintained, no matter how you look at it, there is no sign of aging. Although she looks more mature than Yang Yuhuan, the difference is not too big.

The eldest sister and the third child are ripe fruits, the eighth child and Yang Yuhuan are a little green, and the four sisters don't know why, but their bodies and appearances are all carved out of the same mold, which is worse than the similarity of multiple births Not much.

If a stranger looked at it at a glance, they really couldn't tell who was the older sister and who was the younger sister.

The four sisters in the left wing room had their own thoughts. In the yard, Chen Xiyuan was having a heated fight with everyone. The Dragon Girl, who had been busy all day, was staring at the food in the back kitchen.

Qin Lang was staring at the map in the study in a daze. He was deducing the feasibility of winning Tongzhou.

Take a bite of the fat that Wu Meier sent to her mouth, it may cause a collective counterattack from the surrounding forces.

Don't bite it, it's a pity.

Qin Lang understood a truth in his heart, the sooner he won the territory, the easier it would be.

The more you drag back, everyone develops, and the difficulty naturally increases a lot.

It is to stabilize the development.

Or give it a go.

Qin Lang was a little hesitant now.

One careless move loses everything.

No regrets, no rebirth in life.

Turning off the map, Qin Lang rubbed his forehead and walked out of the study towards the backyard.

As soon as he passed the corner, a mass of softness crashed into his arms.

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