Farmer’s Wife Has Magic Skills

However, Tang Jinghong was not asked to respond. At noon, the secret guard sent a letter from Fang Yuchen, which described the fighting situation between the two sides last night and Fang Yuchen's arrival at night.

After Tang Jinghong read the letter, he immediately handed it to Chu Qingzhi with a happy expression, "Qingzhi, take a look."

Chu Qingzhi read the letter at a glance, then smiled and said, "The flag is flying!"

Tang Jinghong raised the corners of his lips, "Yes."

The two looked in the direction of the border, both in a very good mood.

...

North Xinjiang military camp.

The fake king of Northern Xinjiang suffered a loss and was in an extremely bad mood. He looked like a lion who had eaten a bomb. "Why haven't they arrived yet?"

Fan Lewen, the subordinate in charge of the news, said nervously, "Going back to the lord, General Gou was attacked by animals, and it took half a day to heal and recuperate on the way, so he came late."

The face of the fake northern Xinjiang king changed when he heard it. His face was black and black, like an inkstone. "What animal attacked?"

Fan Lewen explained the details, and then immediately lowered his head. According to experience, the prince will definitely lose his temper.

Sure enough, the fake northern border king could no longer suppress his anger. It seemed that the whole world was against him at the moment. In a fit of anger, he flipped the table over, "Go and see where they have gone, and let them speed up their march."

Fan Lewen cupped his hands, and replied as if he had been amnesty, "Yes, my lord."

As soon as Fan Lewen left, the fake king of Northern Xinjiang summoned his subordinates, restrained his anger and asked, "Have you found the whereabouts of Qin Fengnian and Qin Yajun?"

The subordinate buried his head low, "If you go back to the prince, our people are looking for it everywhere, and I believe there will be news soon."

The anger that the fake northern Xinjiang king had finally restrained showed faint signs of eruption again, and even the scar on his face was a little scary, "Trash!!"

The subordinate knelt down on one knee, fearful and sincere.

The fake king of Northern Xinjiang took a few deep breaths. Now is the time to employ people, otherwise he would cut off these people to vent his anger, "Where is Tang Jinghong now?"

The subordinate replied tremblingly, "Tang Jinghong's whereabouts are a mystery, and our people haven't found out yet."

The fake king of Northern Xinjiang doesn't want to get angry anymore, it's too useless, and the people under him seem to be dying at a critical moment.

...In fact, you can change the angle. It's not that you can't do it anymore, but the opponent you face is stronger!

The fake Northern Border King roared, "Hurry up and check Tang Jinghong's whereabouts."

"Yes, my lord." The subordinate hurried away.

The fake king of Northern Xinjiang took the map, studied it carefully, and said that Tang Jinghong is the myth of invincibility, and he is going to break this myth this time.

...

Northern Border City.

After Li Yuanshao read Tang Jinghong's letter to him, he sat in a chair in a daze for a full cup of tea.

"I didn't expect the senior brothers to be Tang Jinghong and Chu Qingzhi!"

"It obviously doesn't look like it at all."

"It's incredible!"

After he came to his senses, he couldn't stop his joy. Tang Jinghong was the direct descendant of the emperor. With his support, his position as king of northern border was half stabilized. As long as he subdued some more people, his position as king of northern border would be stabilized.

Now the King of Northern Xinjiang is rebelling, and many forces that have attracted the King of Northern Border are panicking. If I come forward to take these people for my own use at this time, I will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

Thinking about it, he changed his clothes and started the visit of the first faction.

...

At night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

Chu Qingzhi was lying on a tree, with one hand under her head, one hand on her stomach, one leg bent, the other hanging down and shaking gently, very leisurely, completely unable to see that a big battle was imminent.

"Qingzhi, go on." Tang Jinghong walked under the tree and threw something up for Chu Qingzhi.

Chu Qingzhi stretched out her hand to grab the thing, and she grabbed the thing in her hand.

It was a big apple, the bright red skin shone slightly under the moonlight, and at the same time exuded a strong apple fragrance, it was delicious at first sight.

"Jing Hong, where did you get the apples?" Chu Qingzhi asked, and then took a bite.

Seeing Chu Qingzhi eating an apple, Tang Jinghong couldn't help but curl his lips, "I saw it when I was wandering around, is it sweet?"

"Crispy and sweet." Chu Qingzhi took a second bite, "Why don't you eat it?"

Tang Jinghong said, "Men don't eat snacks,"

Well, many men don't like to eat snacks, Chu Qingzhi didn't continue this topic, "Jing Hong, how long are you going to fight this battle?"

"Up to three days!" Tang Jinghong clasped his hands behind his back, dressed in a black brocade robe, and his long body stood tall. Under the moonlight, his figure seemed to be raised, and he looked extraordinarily domineering and mighty.

Chu Qingzhi was very surprised, "How many times?"

"One time is enough." Tang Jinghong was very confident. When he said this, his whole body seemed to be shining.

Chu Qingzhi, "..."

Are you sure you're not joking with her again? The fake northern border king prepared such a war, and you killed him in one go?

After a while, the sound of dense footsteps came, but soon stopped.

"Here?" Chu Qingzhi paused, sat up, gnawed all the apples, and then jumped off the tree.

"Here we come." Tang Jinghong nodded, and led Chu Qingzhi to the army.

The army of more than 100,000 people is extremely large, but the military discipline is strict, it looks very neat, not messy at all, and it is dressed in uniform soldier uniforms, but in terms of momentum, it is absolutely unmatched. Go, twists and turns, like a long dragon without a tail.

As soon as Fang Yuchen got off his horse, he saw Tang Jinghong and a light green and beautiful girl approaching, and immediately greeted him, "I have seen General Tang."

Tang Jinghong stretched out his hand to support Fang Yuchen, "General Fang has worked hard." Then he introduced Chu Qingzhi, "This girl is called Chu Qingzhi, my fiancée."

Fang Yuchen's originally excited face turned into a very excited one in an instant, and the soldier next to him who heard this also became incredulous...

Wan Nianqing actually has a fiancee?

Wannianqing is the soldier's private evaluation of Tang Jinghong, because he is not married, nor close to women, like a evergreen that never blooms.

Tang Jinghong, "..."

Don't be so surprised, right?

Chu Qingzhi pursed her lips and smiled, seeing everyone's reactions, the fact that Jing Hong didn't get married seemed to be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people!

She suppressed her smile and saluted Fang Yuchen, "I have seen General Fang, and I have seen all the generals."

Fang Yuchen quickly helped Chu Qingzhi up, and said politely, "We should have met the wife of the future general."

Chu Qingzhi followed their general to the northern border, standing in front of them and saluting generously at this moment, these are not things that ordinary girls can do, these two points alone are enough to make them respect the future wife of the general in front of them,

Chu Qingzhi smiled and said, "General Fang, you're being polite, my own people don't have to worry so much."

Fang Yuchen was a northern man in his early forties, with a burly body and a mighty armor. He smiled heartily, "Listen to the wife of the future general."