Medicinal Concubine

Chapter 910 Han Ye, Bring This King's Bow and Arrow!

"Wait another night, if there is no more news, go out of the city to fight tomorrow morning!"

He can't live up to Xin Yi's will and go to Qingping alone, but he won't wait passively anymore.

The second prince of Xichu?

He has never been the object of his fear!

It's just that I didn't want to waste money and people before!

"Then let's rest early tonight!"

Zhuge Kongming didn't ask what news Ling Jingyu was waiting for. I think it was because of this news that he was willing to be trapped in the city for so many days. He was here to help, as long as Ling Jingyu needed it.

"Well, you go first, I will sleep after I go to patrol the city!"

After Ling Jingyu finished speaking, he went straight out of the courtyard and walked out. Zhuge Kongming looked at the dark sky and thought over and over of what Ling Jingyu said to Xin Yi before, and returned to the room with a melancholy expression after a while.

Ling Jingyu, who said he went to sleep after patrolling the city, dealt with some official documents after returning, and after calling the generals to make some arrangements, saw that it was three o'clock before he lay down on the couch at the urging of Han Ye and the others. , I opened my eyes and looked at the curtain for a while, then forced myself to close my eyes...

At dawn the next day, Ling Jingyu went out energetically.

The army of Western Chu outside the city was still provoking as usual, and all kinds of obscenities were heard...

"Stuck in the city and become a bastard..."

"If you don't come out, King Zhao will have green hair all over his body..."

"A bunch of useless..."

……

The Dongyue soldiers on the city gate have lost their temper after being scolded these days. Anyway, King Zhao Zhao should not fight and ignore them. Although they feel aggrieved, they can only bear it.

But being scolded bloody, some people will always feel uncomfortable, especially the iron-blooded men in the military camp

"Old Cao, when do you think this is a head?"

"Who knows, I don't know what His Highness King Zhao thinks..."

"If we continue like this, we won't be trapped to death, and we will be suffocated to death!"

"That's true. Didn't it mean that no one dared to provoke King Zhao in the capital? Why did he stay silent and let the people of Xichu yell at him when he got here?"

"Ugh……"

After that, no one dared to take the blame. They all witnessed the methods of Ling Jingyu's vigorous handling of those people that day, and no one dared to comment on him casually.

"His Royal Highness King Zhao!"

"His Royal Highness King Zhao!"

As soon as the guards at the city gate finished speaking, they saw Ling Jingyu in silver armor leading Han Ye and Han Ri up to the city wall, and they hurriedly knelt down.

Although Ling Jingyu is leading the general of the Southwest, people here are still used to calling him King Zhao. Ling Jingyu has no objection to this, it's just a title.

"Hmm~"

Ling Jingyu waved his hands towards those people, then condescendingly looked out of the city gate with a hum.

The people from Xichu scolded every day, but the people from Dongyue didn't pay attention to it. They were feeling bored and bored, but they saw Ling Jingyu in silver armor shining coldly under the morning sun from a distance. He couldn't see Ling Jingyu's face clearly from the distance, but he was also shocked by the aura around him, and forgot his mission for a while.

Fortunately, someone responded in time and reminded me, and then the scolding became even louder:
"King Zhao of Dongyue came out to dry his green hair, hahaha..."

……

"Han Ye, bring me the king's bow and arrow!"

Just as the defenders of Dongyue looked at Ling Jingyu in fear, wondering if he would vent his anger on the people of Xichu because he didn't dare to offend them, Ling Jingyu's voice rang in his ears.

(End of this chapter)