The female supporting role turns over: the prince regent's favorite

Chapter 340 Duan Fei led his troops back to the frontier to guard

Zhang Yang was choked by his own words and was speechless, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

This little general really holds grudges just like General Gu did back then.

He got up, took it seriously, and attacked with all his strength. The two held each other's arms tightly, unable to move. Find a way to throw me again."

Gu Changgeng hooked the corners of his lips, suddenly without saying a word, he slammed into Zhang Yang hard, and the two of them fell to the ground directly.

Before Zhang Yang could react, Gu Changgeng quickly turned over and slammed his elbow into his chest. Taking advantage of Zhang Yang exhaling in pain, he neatly grabbed his arm and twisted it behind his back. Pressing hard, Zhang Yang was captured. There is no resistance.

When Zhang Yang moved, Gu Changgeng pressed his arm hard, and he said loudly in pain, "Little General, take it easy, take it easy...my arm will be broken by you."

Gu Changgeng let go of his hand, and said, "Vice General Zhang, I've really offended you."

Seeing that Gu Changgeng had won, the Xuanjia Battalion soldiers shouted excitedly: "Little general! Little general..."

Zhang Yang rubbed his shoulders and stood up, Duan Fei stepped forward and slapped him on the head, disgustingly said: "What a shame!"

Zhang Yang complained: "I... I was afraid of hurting the little general, so I didn't dare to use my internal strength, otherwise I wouldn't lose..."

"A loss is a loss, and you still refuse to admit it? Have you ever seen someone who uses internal strength in combat training? And..." Duan Fei glanced sideways at Gu Changgeng, and said, "Chang Geng's internal strength is comparable to mine. Is it possible to defeat Chang Geng with internal strength? I am afraid it will be even worse if he is thrown."

Zhang Yang looked stunned, Gu Changgeng was so young, how can it not be surprising that he has reached Duan Fei's level of martial arts.

Gu Changgeng said: "If Vice General Zhang refuses to accept it, why not compare others, such as horseback riding and archery..."

Zhang Yang took a step back with a dry smile, and said, "Don't! Little General, I still don't want to compete with you in archery... When the envoys from Western Chu came to visit, your blindfolded riding and archery had already spread to the frontier. I am sure I can't compare with you .”

As soon as the words fell, Duan Fei kicked him on the calf, and he was disgusted again, "You are promising, if you don't compare, you will be discouraged first."

"What can I do about it, the little general is too powerful, so naturally I can't compare!"

Duan Fei thought for a while, and said proudly: "That's natural, don't look at who taught it, how can it be bad!"

This proud look, as if he taught Gu Changgeng by hand.

Coming out of the camp where the Xuanjia camp was stationed, Gu Changgeng and Duan Fei rode back to the city.

Duan Fei said: "Don't be in a hurry to go back to the palace, go to the general's mansion to have a drink with Uncle Duan, you haven't been back for a long time, right?"

Gu Changgeng pursed his thin lips slightly, and said after a while, "Okay."

The General's Mansion has undergone some repairs, and everything in the mansion is no different from the past. Gu Changgeng slightly closed his eyes, and the night when the blood flowed like a river in the General's Mansion is still vivid in his memory.

"Chang Geng, let's go, let's go into the front hall, and I'll have someone prepare wine and food inside."

Gu Changgeng restrained his emotions, nodded, and followed Duan Fei into the front hall.

After sitting down, Duan Fei poured him a glass of wine, and the two drank the wine in one gulp. Duan Fei said: "Time flies, you were a kid before, but now you can sit with me." Drinking together, just..."

Duan Fei looked at the seats in the front hall with complicated expressions.

Gu Changgeng knew what he was thinking of, so he changed the subject and said, "Today the emperor summoned Uncle Duan and several ministers, but what are they discussing?"

Duan Fei came back to his senses, drank another glass of wine, and said, "The Emperor wants to mobilize one hundred thousand Xuanjia Battalion to guard the border of Western Chu."

Gu Changgeng frowned.

"However, I strongly opposed it, and the emperor temporarily let go of this idea. The Bada tribe is ambitious, who knows how long it will take to surrender..." Speaking of this, Duan Fei smiled incomprehensibly, "But if you really want to talk about it, Not only the Bada tribe has ambitions, but the emperor also has ambitions..."

Gu Changgeng said: "Although the emperor has put aside this plan for the time being, he has already thought about it in his heart, and sooner or later, he will still bring it up."

"This fight... I don't know how much blood will be shed, and how many people will suffer."

Duan Fei drank the wine in his glass, "By the way, last time you wrote to me, you said that you found that Jiang Yunting met someone with tattoos, and the Second Highness's confidant happened to have this kind of tattoo on him, can you confirm that Jiang Yunting and the Second Highness Are they related? They are related to the people who washed the general's mansion in blood?"

"It has not been confirmed yet, but Jiang Yunting must have problems, including the prince's rebellion, and there are also some strange things. From all the facts now, maybe my father knows something about it."

"Do you have a direction to investigate?"

Gu Changgeng said: "The Second Highness asked someone to send a greeting card two days ago, and met with me, and wanted to win me over to his command. I think this is an opportunity, and maybe we can find out something from the Second Highness."

"Okay, you need to be careful in everything. If you have any news, write to Uncle Duan."

Gu Changgeng: "Write a letter?"

Duan Fei said: "...Oh, I forgot to tell you just now, I proposed to the emperor to lead troops back to guard the frontier, and the emperor said to think about it first, but it should not be a few days before he will agree to let me go back to guard the frontier. People who hold heavy soldiers are not suitable to stay in the imperial city for a long time."

"Uncle Duan, don't worry, if there is any news, I will let Yeying tell you."

"By the way, I have hired three or two servants to clean the General's Mansion. If you want to come back on weekdays, come back."

Gu Changgeng nodded: "Chang Geng knows."

"Okay, don't think about anything else now, come, have a drink with Uncle Duan, you must have a good drink today! I will order someone to bring two more jugs of wine." Duan Fei shouted loudly to the servants outside: "Hurry up! , bring two more altars of good wine over here."

"Yes, General, the slave is going now."

That day, Duan Fei took Gu Changge to drink and was very unhappy. After Duan Fei was helped by his servants to rest, Gu Changgeng went to the courtyard of the General's Mansion and looked ecstatically.

His father used to teach him how to practice martial arts here, and his mother was embroidering flowers beside him, looking at him tenderly.

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Ten days later, as expected by Duan Fei, the emperor ordered him to lead his troops back to the frontier to continue guarding.

On the day Duan Fei left, Gu Changgeng rode his horse out of the city to see him off. He watched the soldiers of Xuanjia Camp disappear for a long time before he turned his horse and left.

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Misty Rain Building.

Yang Cong said, "My lord."

In the wing room, Rong Jing's hands that were plucking the strings stopped, "What's the matter?"

"The news just came that Duan Fei has led [-] Xuanjia Battalion soldiers back to the frontier to guard."

Rong Jing was pretty and Danfeng raised his eyes slightly, "Is there any news from the Bada tribe?"

Yang Cong: "The leader of the Bada tribe replied to the letter, so we must first see the sincerity of our Western Chu Kingdom."

"Sincerity?" Rong Jing curled his lips, "It depends on sincerity, if you say yes, you are tempted. How are you preparing the food and grass that you ordered Xi Chu to prepare?"

Yang Cong said: "Master Hui, we are already preparing according to your wishes, and it will be ready in a few days."

Rong Jing smiled with satisfaction: "Well, let the Bada tribe see our sincerity when the time comes."

"Yes, son."

(End of this chapter)