Assist Xianggong to seize the throne: concubine body six children

Chapter 358 If Otherwise, I Will Lose My Head (3)

Xiangsi was looking through various strategies of war, trying to get some wisdom from the ancestors. Hearing what Zhao Jing said, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, "He was also forced."

"What?" Zhao Jing yelled loudly.

Xiangsi glanced at him, motioned him to keep his voice down, and then said, "Long Shangyang limits us to take Jinhe within two months, otherwise I will lose my head."

Zhao Jing was so shocked that she sat down on the ground, and said, "What do you mean? What does Long Shangyang mean? He wants to kill you for a reason?"

"Maybe." Xiangsi said lightly, "But I think Long Shangyang is indeed anxious to capture Jinhe. What he wants is the world, and the wealth of Moon City alone is far from enough."

"His mother... I want to curse!" Zhao Jing sat on the ground angrily, "We have risked our lives for him, and he actually used life and death to force you and the second master? This war will last for a while. Can you finish the fight? I have never fought a war before, so I know there is no rush!"

"In Yi Pavilion, Long Shangyang is the master, and we don't even have room to talk." Xiangsi looked at Zhao Jing and said seriously, "Zhao Jing, I never thought of losing, Jin He must win, you are very popular , You can say it out of your mouth, if there is any objection to Long Shangxue in the army, you can find a way to help and talk about it, so as not to let him lose people's hearts."

Zhao Jing nodded quietly for a moment, "Sure, I'll think of a way. Indeed, many people in the army have begun to question the second master's tough siege methods. I was trying to hide it from you, but I didn't expect you to know."

"I've seen rumors and rumors before. This military camp is not big, and everyone knows about it." Xiangsi put the book in her hand aside, and asked, "How is Long Zhao under your command?"

"That shrew, I was going to teach her a lesson for you, because I figured that's why you put her in my camp." Zhao Jing's face became treacherous again, and her pair of peach blossoms were so picky. Lao Gao, "But the siege of the city has never stopped these days, and I have no time, but this shrew is aggressive in everything she does, and she has to rush ahead of everything. She rushed up the ladder to climb the city desperately, blocking I can't stop..."

(End of this chapter)