Everyone: "…"

Isn't it obvious enough?

This time they steal chickens but lose some rice.

"Your Majesty, it's not a matter of tangling treasures now. Since King Zheng has obtained the treasure and we have lost the opportunity, we should think more about how to deal with the attack of Daxia next."

"What do you think I should do?"

When I think about how much I suffered this time, I feel uncomfortable.

"Prince, Jiang Yingxiong has just been elected as emperor, and the court has not yet stabilized. It is best for us to send troops now."

Peng Qizhi thought for a while, discussed with the others, and finally realized.

"Mr. Peng is right. Our first goal now is to take down the urncheng first. When they come, we can also defend the urncheng and stabilize the rear."

Wengcheng is easy to defend but difficult to attack. Before Daxia could react, they took down Wengcheng first, and then they would seize some of the opportunities.

The King of Hu nodded: "Mr. Peng is right."

"However, has the prince ever thought about joining King Zheng? In this way, Jiang Yingxiong will definitely be weak in his clones when dealing with King Zheng at the same time."

"Hmph, it's just King Zheng, I..." The King of Shanghai didn't want to join forces with King Zheng from the bottom of his heart.

"Your Majesty thinks twice. This Yingxiong Jiang is really powerful in his ability to invade Shangjing in one fell swoop. Even the generals around him are more brave than the other, not to mention that the rumored female son is not an ordinary person."

When Mr. Peng saw his disregarded expression, he immediately reminded him not to underestimate the enemy.

The King of Shanghai frowned, still reluctant.

Let him take the initiative to propose to join forces with King Zheng?

Which is better than him?

To join forces, Zheng Wang must first ask him.

"Jiang Yingxiong was able to take over the northern and southern regions so quickly and enter Shangjing. Half of the credit was given, and this female young master actually cleaned up the fine works in the court."

Mr. Peng said worriedly: "There is another genius around you, Mr. Fengyang. I am afraid that this female princess will come to the East Region. At that time... the prince may not be her opponent."

"Why should Mr. Peng be more ambitious? There are many talented and good generals around me, such as Hai Zhuo, Ao Yiran, and Rong Guoyuan are all powerful generals."

The King of Shanghai was not very happy.

"The last general will definitely not let down the prince's trust." Ao Yiran, who was beside him, immediately said with a happy expression.

He looked at Mr. Peng with disdain, "Mr. Peng, why have you never seen this young lady, but you are so afraid of her?"

"Peng is not afraid, he just reminds the prince not to underestimate the enemy."

Mr. Peng said helplessly.

"Father, Mr. Peng is right. This female prince must have something extraordinary. Even with the detailed work of Shangjing, the Emperor of Daxia could actually let her handle the government affairs and become the leader of a clan. No one in the court opposed it, which was enough to show her ability."

"Besides, the last time the Fusang people didn't get any benefits at her, I'm afraid... we are really hard to say about her coming to deal with us."

Situ Moheng was wearing a white dress and looked like a humble gentleman.

It is in sharp contrast with the tall and mighty King of Shanghai.

The resentment on the King of Hu's face gradually disappeared: "What I'm right is that I'm too arrogant for my father."

The King of Hu has always valued his son. In his opinion, Situ Moheng is the smartest person in the younger generation of the Situ family. At least he has received praise from his father.

If he hadn't lived in the Eastern Region for a long time and had not had time to rush back, how could the Situ family's country change?

Situ Moheng looked at Mr. Peng apologetically, and Mr. Peng narrowed his eyes slightly with a smile on his face.

"The prince is still there."

Mr. Peng couldn't help but sigh: "A female princess has appeared in Daxia, which is famous all over the world. One day, the prince will be like this female princess, so that the world can know."

Situ Moyu waved his hand, his cheeks flushed: "Sir, don't make fun of me. How can he compare to her?"

Speaking of the female princess in Daxia, he immediately frowned: "Sir, guess who will Daxia send to our Eastern Region."

He vaguely hoped that it was the young lady, and he was also worried that it was her.

"This is hard to say." Mr. Peng shook his head: "Who does the prince hope for?"

"Sir, I know my mind, but..." Situ Moyu hesitated for a moment before saying, "But I always feel uneasy."

"Is the prince worried that he can't deal with this female princess?"

Mr. Peng saw through his little thoughts at first sight and immediately smiled and said, "Actually, the prince doesn't have to worry too much."

"You are in opposition to her. If she comes to the Eastern Region, either she dies, you will die."

Although this is not nice, it is the truth.

This is the sorrow of their birth in the royal family.

"Thank you for your explanation."

Situ Moheng's depression was suddenly opened.

Instead, he was more looking forward to the female young man coming to the East Region.

Standing on the cliff, looking at the sea from afar: "I want to see who is stronger and weaker, I and that female son."

Mr. Peng didn't say anything, just stood quietly beside him.

...

There was joy in the palace.

Today, the prince’s wedding was finally married, Baozhu followed Jiang Dongsheng and went to the Sun’s house to welcome the bride.

As Jiang Yingxiong’s only son and the crown prince, the crown prince’s dowry is a ten-mile red makeup, which is enviable.

"The prince's day is a happy day today, so don't drink too much wine, so as not to miss the good times."

Baozhu smiled and reminded.

Jiang Dongsheng's face was flushed and he didn't dare to talk to Baozhu anymore, for fear that he would continue to talk, so the more she said, the more outrageous she became.

After all, the word "Baozhu" is amazing, not once or twice.

"Sister, please spare me today."

Jiang Dongsheng smiled bitterly.

He asked for help from Ye Yunzhou and Mingzhu on the side: "Sister, brother-in-law, please take her away quickly."

Baozhu glared at him angrily: "Hmph, I kindly remind you that you don't appreciate it?"

"Tonight is the Crown Princess, and there are two concubines in two days. The Crown Prince is so lucky."

Baozhu wrinkled his little nose and stood up for Sun Ziyuan.

Jiang Dongsheng's two concubines, one from the Rong family and the other from the He family.

The two concubines each have their own merits and enjoy the blessings of the whole family.

Jiang Dongsheng rubbed his eyebrows and thought about how to deal with it, but after thinking about it, he still couldn't think of a good solution.

Today is the prince’s wedding, and Mingzhu is also worried that Baozhu will make trouble for Jiang Dongsheng, so she pulled Ye Yunzhou and followed Baozhu all the time.

"The young lady drank a lot of fruit wine today, probably she was drunk."

Ye Yunzhou said with a smile.

"Yes, let's go. Baozhu, go back with his sister."

Mingzhu coaxed her gently.

Baozhu didn't know Mingzhu's intentions, she was just a little disappointed.

But after thinking about it, Daxia will sooner or later hand it over to him. It is understandable that he wants to establish his own relationship through in-laws.

And these people voluntarily marry him as concubines. She is just his sister, so what right do they have to care about him?
Chapter completed!