Chapter 1202
but!
Zhou Jian frowned, and then shook his head decisively.
"It seems that I can't drink your tea."
"You choose it yourself. There is not much time left. In five days, you will not have the chance to choose, and the Wei family will not have the chance to choose."
After saying that, he stood up and prepared to leave.
Although he does have a good impression of Wei Qingyi and a man's possessiveness towards beauty, it does not mean that he does not have his own bottom line!
Seeing this, Wei Qingyi's pretty face changed suddenly.
"No!"
"don't want!"
"Your Majesty, I accept it, I accept it!"
She grabbed Zhou Jian's clothes, fearing that she would not even have the opportunity she had finally won.
Without foundation, at least, you can still save your life!
She came from outside the pass and knew very well what was going on outside the pass now. She had no power to fight Zhou Jian at all. Unless Xizhou could still resist one or two.
Zhou Jian turned around and looked down on her sad and delicate face, sighed in his heart, the Wei family is really gone, and he actually pushed an 18-year-old girl out.
"Get up."
"You can write a letter to inform you quickly."
"Tell your father, Bo Wei, this is the only opportunity. If you disobey the evil spirit..."
A terrible murderous aura flashed through his eyes.
Suddenly, Wei Qingyi's delicate body sternly: "Don't worry, your Majesty, my father will not be so ungrateful!"
"I'll go write a letter right now!"
"I will definitely help His Majesty get the plan of the Aristocratic League!"
She stood up, turned around and rushed into the room to get the pen and ink. After all, it was only five days, and she had to race against time!
Zhou Jian looked at her back and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
His eyes were slightly ecstatic, and he didn't know where he saw it.
Youyou said: "It's so white..."
"Milky white, hiss!!"
He couldn't help but fantasize, and then took a breath of air conditioning.
A sense of guilt!
Although this body is only twenty-two years old, in fact, his heart is far older than this number.
With 18-year-old Wei Qingyi...
“…”
The following days entered the countdown stage.
As time passes day by day, the eyes of the entire Zhou Dynasty are gathering in Tongguan. Many people are afraid and talk about changing color!
As the time for orders gets closer, everyone knows that the dispute that has been on hold for almost a month will inevitably break out again.
But Tongguan, the center of the storm, is extremely calm, like a flat lake.
Zhou Jian even took a few girls out for an outing, relaxing and leisurely.
The relationship with Wei Qingyi is also getting along with each other and deepens.
In particular, Wei Qingyi's impression of Zhou Jian has changed a lot, and he can even show some good feelings when talking!
The fifteenth day is the last day before the end of the order.
This day is destined to be unique!
When I woke up early in the morning, civil officials and military officials inside and outside Tongguan flocked to each other and gathered together, which was so dark and extremely depressing!
"Report!"
"Your Majesty, more than 20,000 wounded soldiers, 15,000 people have recovered one after another, and only a few thousand seriously injured people are still in need of recovery. Nearly 60,000 people in the entire Dragon Cavalry army can fight!"
"Report that the war horses are ready for food and grass!"
"Report that 50,000 troops from the two places of Huaiyin have advanced outside the pass to plunder our army. If there is anything wrong, you can immediately reinforce us!"
"Report!"
“…”
One after another, the report was shocking, and the scouts came and went in large numbers.
Starting from this morning, with Tongguan as the center, it was completely thunderous.
After being silent for so long, I finally waited for this moment.
Zhou Jian, wearing a golden suit, recovered well during this period, and his energy reached its peak.
He climbed high and shouted.
"Everyone, have the troops you have ordered to rectify have all taken their own positions?"
Chapter completed!