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Chapter Thirteen: Jingnan Heroes

When Ling Xue woke up, she saw the strange environment and felt that there was a hand on her breast. The hand rubbed her breasts back and forth, which made Ling Xue couldn't help but moan in a low voice, but the low snoring came from her ears, and the snoring sound was faintly...

Where is this and what's going on?

Ling Xue was shocked and sweated all over her body. The memories of last night instantly surged into her heart. She thought of the hand on Su's chest and the strange teacher last night. Ling Xue was shocked. She only remembered that when she arrived at Lu Mansion, her consciousness was already blurred. What happened next...

She felt like she exploded, got up, flipped her palm, and accumulated strength to slap the master of the evil hand into a paste.

But when the palm wind was about to hit him, he found that the little girl was asleep beside him.

"You're awake?"

Someone lifted the curtain, and Hao Fenglou's smile was still a bit confident and proud.

"Shh, whisper, this girl has been busy for half a night to take care of you last night. Let's go out to talk."

Ling Xue was shocked and wondered, and found that the "Xiaozhu" of the King of Yan, who was the only one, was actually held in the palm of his hand by the sour teacher in front of him, and willingly acted according to him.

Ling Xue pulled her shoes down the ground, tiptoed and followed Hao Fenglou to the small hall outside.

Hao Fenglou sighed and said, "There are many kinds of encounters in life. For example, there is a kind of person who is not very lucky. He is swept out by his parents at home and his fiancée escapes. He has no future and has little money left. Is such a poor person worthy of sympathy?"

Ling Xue pondered: "Why do you feel sad?"

Hao Fenglou pointed to his nose: "I am the one who can even get stuck in my teeth when drinking cold water."

Ling Xue felt passive everywhere and couldn't help but say angrily: "There must be something hateful to poor people."

Hao Fenglou smiled and said, "My name is Hao Fenglou, from Songjiang Mansion. I am here in the Lu family. I am afraid of jokes when I say it. In fact, I am here to pursue Miss Lu. This Miss Lu family had a long engagement with me, but unfortunately, the Lu family had some misunderstandings about me. I had no choice but to hide my identity and hope to clarify these misunderstandings of the Lu family in the future. But now I decided to let this go."

Ling Xue suddenly realized, but Hao Fenglou made her open and honest statements shocked her. Hao Fenglou's performance yesterday was really a bit cunning. Although if it weren't for him, she would have fallen into the hands of the Jinyiwei, but Ling Xue did not trust Hao Fenglou in her heart.

Why is this a bit weird? This guy is really unpromising and is running away from the scene. It turns out that he is just pursuing Miss Lu. But he said he wanted to let go of chasing Miss Lu, and combined with Hao Fenglou's hot eyes looking at him now... What does he mean?

Ling Xue couldn't help but retreat slightly, and said to herself, could this disciple, letting go of Miss Lu and turning to me...

Immediately, she couldn't help but feel funny. What was she afraid of? The other party was just a scholar with no power. She could slap her to death with just one palm, and she thought he was afraid of me.

Hao Fenglou said: "Miss Lingxue, what do you think of me?"

Ling Xue was embarrassed and scolded in her heart: "I see each one who loves the other." But a cloud of clouds rose on her cheeks. She found that she didn't feel much disgusted with this guy.

Ling Xue said against her will: "Actually, you are not very good-looking either."

Hao Fenglou said solemnly: "Of course, appearance is one aspect, so what about the connotation?"

"Connotation..." Ling Xue found it difficult to speak out. She has been practicing sword skills since she was a child, and since then she has been running around for King Yan. Although she is knowledgeable, she has never seen a man who is so thick-skinned.

Hao Fenglou sighed: "Have you not discovered that I am not afraid of danger and have many wisdom?"

Ling Xue could only nod her head. Hao Fenglou's performance yesterday was not like a useless scholar.

Hao Fenglou said: "So what do you think I am a spy?"

"You..." Ling Xue was so amused that this guy actually wanted to serve the King of Yan.

Hao Fenglou sighed: "There are not many men like me in the world. This is definitely not my own boast. If I were to serve the King of Yan, there would be three benefits. First, the King of Yan is currently employed, and there are few talents like me. Second, I already have an identity in the Lu family. Your purpose must be to instigate Mr. Lu. I am a tutor in the Lu family, so there is no need to rack my brain to put it in. Third, I have offended the Jinyiwei, and they have regarded me as a thorn in my side, so you don't have to worry about my snake and rat collusion with the court."

After experiencing last night, Hao Fenglou had thought carefully. First of all, he was a person who was afraid of death. If he had not wade into this muddy water at other times, he would not have a small life for himself. Taking advantage of the Miss Lu family is the king. However, now, since he has offended the Jinyiwei and has no way out, it is better to give it a try. On the other hand, he knew that the Jingnan King of Yan in history was successful, and he would really be sorry for not taking the opportunity to make some achievements at this time.

Ling Xue: "..."

Hao Fenglou said: "Why don't Miss speak?"

Ling Xue had no choice but to say, "Since you have offended the court, I believe you too. Your Highness King Yan has already sent troops to Jiangbei and is unable to cross the river. Whether the defenders of Zhenjiang fight or surrender is indeed related to the lives of Your Highness King Yan and tens of thousands of soldiers, but you take it seriously..."

Hao Fenglou hurriedly said, "I am sincere. The student has long admired His Highness King Yan's reputation and wants to sell himself and surrender, but there is no way. His Highness King Yan will give you such an important task. I think you must be a person with great faith in His Highness King Yan. Please don't bother me and accept me."

Ling Xue pondered for a while, but was still moved by Hao Fenglou, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I happen to need a helper too."

Hao Fenglou was overjoyed: "It's just that the situation is going on now, so please tell me."

After all, he had been through hardships last night, Ling Xue was straight to the point and said, "The most critical thing at the moment is Zhenjiang. Now the army of the imperial court in Jiangbei has rushed towards the Yan army. There are a natural chasm of the Yangtze River in front of the Yan army and hundreds of thousands of tiger and wolf pursuers behind. If the river is not crossed within ten days, the Yan King will be in danger. However, when the Yan King went south, the prefectures and counties in Jiangzuo had already been strong and cleared, and the boats had been burned. The Yan army had neither ships nor water wars, so it was difficult to force the crusade. Therefore, the key to the King of Yan was still in Zhenjiang Prefecture. If the Zhenjiang Guard was willing to surrender, then the major event could be settled."

Hao Fenglou frowned: "Only ten days?"

Ling Xue said: "There is no way to do this. His Highness of Yan actually had the intention of going south, so he ordered me to pretend to be a distant relative of the Lu family to surrender half a year ago. But he didn't expect that the journey south would be so smooth. When he wanted to install another person, Zhenjiang Prefecture was already full of soldiers and had already blocked the waterway. Even if the King of Yan wanted to send more people, it would be too late."

Hao Fenglou smiled bitterly, and he suddenly realized that he seemed to have jumped into the pit.

Ten days, if you want to convince a general to surrender, why should you listen to you without any relatives and reasons?

But in other words, the Jingnan Campaign is of course full of crisis, but whether the King of Yan can be the emperor is the most important thing. If he does not cross the river, the Yan army will be a bandit. Once he crosses the river, his mud legs will suddenly turn into a golden dragon. It can be said that this is a huge contribution. Now, Hao Fenglou feels that his heart is jumping straight. Could this young master be trying to establish great achievements?

But it was too early to be happy now. Although I knew that the guards of Zhenjiang in history would surrender, God knew what kind of surrender method was. Maybe they would not surrender, so wouldn't the young master become a traitor?

Hao Fenglou was very entangled, painful and happy.

He decided to ask the matter more clearly. After asking questions, he realized that Ling Xue had good martial arts skills, but he secretly assassinated a military officer who was loyal to the court and released rumors that the Lu family's master would rebel and wanted to force the Lu family's master to rebel through the court, but other than that, he had no achievements.

Hao Fenglou was crying without tears. He was unprofessional. He wanted to force a defender to rebel with this little trick, or made the court suspect Governor Lu. He was not a fool, so how could he be fooled by you?

Hao Fenglou pondered and said, "I have a way."

"What method?" Ling Xue also knew that she was a little unpredictable in her little cat kung fu. She was now in a hurry to seek medical treatment. No matter whether he was a veterinarian or a quack doctor, there was nothing wrong with trying it.

Hao Fenglou said: "If you release rumors, you will say that Governor Lu is a loyal minister of the court. He works hard and makes great contributions. He often tells his family that the emperor is now wise and he wants to smash his bones to pieces and chop off Xiao J... Forget that, in short, Governor Lu is a loyal minister."

Ling Xue asked in confusion: "This is effective?"

Hao Fenglou smiled bitterly: "There are ten days left, which is best effective."

Ling Xue also sighed, as if she was worried about this matter. She seemed to remember something and said, "Oh, yes, you are the Hao Fenglou, the Hao Fenglou of Songjiang Mansion?"

Hao Fenglou felt it was very tragic. Sister, you are a meticulous work, the deep sea. Why did you realize it later? You just told you that I am Hao Fenglou and from Songjiang Mansion. You have only realized it now. You have to be more professional.

Ling Xue then said: "Have your Hualiu disease cured?"

Hao Fenglou was completely convinced, and his legs were weak, and he fell to the ground.

Ling Xue was startled and quickly helped him at a loss.

He looked carefully at Hao Fenglou's forehead and found that a small hole had broken on Hao Fenglou's forehead. He couldn't help but say, "It hurts when you see blood?"

Hao Fenglou gritted his teeth and said, "It hurts." Then he couldn't help laughing.

Ling Xue said: "What are you laughing at?"
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