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Chapter 17 It really looks like me!(2/2)

"I practiced martial arts when I was young, won the emperor's appreciation, and came to the northwest to serve in the military. Judging from my age, conditions, and timing of appearance, let alone my physical body, there is no evidence. However, even though I inherited the physical body, it is inevitable

If you want to repay the cause and effect, then I have to take the lead. One day, I will not only repay the cause and effect, but also cut off the worldly ties. What does ordinary wealth and honor have to do with me? Besides, it may not be that General Zhenwu."

Thinking of this, Chen Yuan looked at the lost Zhang Que and asked: "Since you came to pick me up, do you know my name?"

Zhang Que was lost and looked confused, but he still replied: "I know, the general's name is Chen Shiji."

"Chen Shiji?"

In the palace of the city lord of Jincheng, the governor Wang Jie looked at the letter in his hand and frowned.

"I thought that Wei Qian and several commanders were dead, the Dingxi Army was severely weakened, and there were many remnants at our place, which was perfect for reorganizing, but in the end, another vanguard battalion commander showed up, which is troublesome."

His aide Liu Yisheng chuckled beside him, opened his folding fan, and said: "Now that Wei Qian is dead and the Dingxi Army is falling apart, who still recognizes the title of Commander Chen Shiji? The prefect does not need to care about this person."

"That said, after all, they are people sent by the imperial court..."

"The imperial court? Where is the imperial court?" Liu Yisheng raised his eyebrows, "If the governor is really worried, he has a plan. Let General Zhenwu follow in the footsteps of Wei Qian."

Wang Jie shook his head and said: "Although Chen Shiji is young, he is the son of Marquis Jingyang. He died in the northwest and will have serious troubles."

"The sword has no eyes on the battlefield. If you die, who can be wronged? Wei Qian is dead, let alone Chen Shiji?" Liu Yisheng sneered and said: "Don't worry, you know the state. The court dare not pursue it. If we are forced to the wilderness,

On the other side, without us at the rear to contain the deserted soldiers and horses, how can those princes and nobles be able to recite poems and write poems in Jiangzuo with peace of mind?"

Wang Hui pondered for a moment and nodded slightly.
Chapter completed!
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