The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 220 I will return, a mighty army (30)

"Hehehe..."

Changsun Yuchao suddenly laughed, almost overwhelmed with joy, laughing against the wall.

Jiang Tang looked at him and smiled, his face full of indifference.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I said, Jiang Huan, who did you listen to these words? Are you still missing a sweetheart? I think you are short-sighted! You have been marching and fighting all day long, and you have never seen the benefits of women, have you? I understand, another day, I will take you to some good places to learn more, and then you will know that women are better than men."

Jiang Tang lowered his eyes, this dog comparison is simply a virtue with Zhao Bang.

"So hungry."

Seeing that Jiang Tang ignored him, Changsun Yuchao clutched his stomach and howled dryly.

"Jiang Huan, did you hear me, I'm very hungry."

"Bone soup, it's almost ready."

"I don't like meat."

"Then, what can I do?"

"Then I can only eat grass."

As he spoke, Changsun Yuchao picked up the weeds on the ground and stuffed them into his mouth. Seeing this, Jiang Tang grabbed the handful of weeds with one hand and looked at him with a frown.

"That's it, so hungry?"

Changsun Yuchao first stared at her, then suppressed a smile, his light blue eyes sparkled, and wherever the fire flickered was full of elegance.

"Jiang Huan, why are you so stupid? I really think I want to eat grass, I am teasing you! Hahahaha..."

Jiang Tang withdrew his hands, turned the pork silently, and didn't get annoyed, but let Changsun Yuchao tease her as much as he wanted, and ignored it.

"Really angry?"

"..."

"Just kidding, just kidding."

"..."

"I'm a busy person. I like to make jokes when I have nothing to do. Aren't we brothers? You have to get used to it early."

"You...You are a Marquis...how can you have so much time to spare?"

Changsun Yuchao smiled.

"Because my emperor's cousin doesn't like me, you know, my title is Yongle Hou, do you know what Yongle Yongle means?"

Jiang Tang raised his eyes and shook his head.

"That's why you are stupid, and everyone can understand it as soon as they hear it. Yongle just wants you to be so crazy and happy for the rest of your life, don't care about any political affairs, and just eat, drink and have fun all day long as an idle marquis."

"You don't like... this title?"

"I like it, why don't I like it, I don't have to do anything, and there are many servants, and the glory and wealth are endless, what do I not like?"

Jiang Tang threw the firewood into the fire and said in a muffled voice.

"Then who sent those assassins today?"

Chang Sun Yu's eyes froze, and a chill crossed his face, watching Jiang Tang's thin lips rise.

"Who do you think wants to kill me?"

Jiang Tang looked at him.

"There are always hidden guards by your side, explaining that the person who wants to kill you has done it before. You alone, Lord Idle, who is a threat to anyone, deserves to be sent by him, so many elite dead soldiers, come on, come to kill you."

Changsun Yuchao waved his hands suddenly, put his hands on the back of his head, sighed, and lay down on the boulder behind him, shaking his feet leisurely.

"It doesn't matter who it is, it has nothing to do with you. After going tonight, one of us will be General Hushi and the other will be Marquis Yongle. Naturally, someone will teach you how to get along... Now, sleep."

The man closed his eyes, breathed evenly, his long eyelashes cast a shadow on his face, his thin lips were slightly pale, tightly pressed, and his whole body exuded an aura of alienation and indifference.

Jiang Tang didn't speak any more, and silently moved the fire towards the cave, and slowly gnawed on his own barbecue.

"Banban, can you find me the life experience of eldest grandson Yuchao?"

(End of this chapter)