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Chapter 107 The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment

"How do I know!"

Changsun Chong replied angrily.

He stared at Fangfu fiercely, gritted his teeth and roared: "Damn it! How could Fang Yiai be so lucky? It turned out to be a blessing in disguise, and she was chosen by General Zhang!"

Maybe the two of them spoke too loudly.

Fang Yizhi, who was not far away, turned his eyes towards them, showing contempt.

"snort!"

He snorted coldly, as if he had seen two pieces of smelly dog ​​shit, but he didn't even bother to deal with it. He flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked into the house.

Bang!

The door of the house was closed heavily.

Li You and Changsun Chong were shaken to the point of trembling.

"Brother Zhangsun..."

Li You turned his head and asked stupidly: "Do you think they are acting? Did they let us watch on purpose?"

How come I have such pig teammates...

Changsun Chong closed his eyes, with veins popping on his forehead: "Use your brain and think about it carefully. Those are Baiqi, the emperor's personal army! How could he be bribed by the Fang family?"

"Does that mean that all of this is true?"

Li You said in disbelief: "That guy Fang Yiai is really lucky enough to be summoned by the saint into Baiqisi!"

Changsun Chong opened his eyes, which were already bloodshot.

"Fang Yiai! You piece of shit!"

He roared in a low voice: "Although I don't know what method you used to sneak into Baiqisi, you are still like an ant in front of my eldest grandson's family!"

"One day, I will let you die with your eyes open!"

Looking at Changsun Chong's fierce expression.

Li Youcai accepted this completely unbelievable fact.

How much hope.

How disappointing it is.

He came here full of excitement, just to see the house and make a fool of himself, but he didn't expect that it backfired and the result was completely opposite to what he expected.

At this moment.

Li You felt that his wish was shattered, and even the two beautiful singers around him suddenly felt unsatisfactory.



Tai Chi Palace.

Bad guy headquarters.

After Fang Ying waited for a while, the door was pushed open.

A burly man walked into the room with an imposing manner.

After seeing his appearance clearly, Fang Ying stood up suddenly and said in surprise: "General Su? Why is it you?"

The visitor turned out to be an old acquaintance.

Three months ago, Fang Ying had a brief encounter with the heroes, Su Lie and Su Dingfang, who had shone brightly in the Emperor Gaozong's era!

"Fang Erlang, we meet again."

Su Dingfang grinned, sat down on the chair, and waved to Fang Ying: "Sit down first, I will be your boss from now on. You can call me boss, or you can call me Brother Su." .”

After checking his eyes, he realized that this was one of his own! Hearing this title, he felt a sense of closeness... Fang Ying quickly clasped his fists and said, "I'm new here, please take care of me, Brother Su."

"Erlang, don't be polite."

Su Dingfang waved his hand and said sternly: "When working under me, you only need to remember one thing, and you must have a clear conscience. Do you understand?"

"Yes! Please keep this in mind."

Fang Ying bowed his head respectfully and said yes, then asked: "Boss, didn't you serve as Zhonglang General in Zuowei? Why did you join Baiqisi?"

"Why? It's not because of you, kid!"

Su Dingfang glanced at him angrily and sighed: "Three months ago, General Hou wanted to shoot you in the street. If you don't respect his order, he will hate you..."

"If the saint hadn't taken action, I would have almost been beaten to death by his military methods!"

"The Zuo Army could no longer stay, so His Majesty transferred me to Baiqisi and became a Zhonglang General under General Zhang."

Fang Ying looked ashamed, lowered his head and said, "I was the one who caused trouble for Brother Su."

Su Dingfang took a deep look at Fang Ying and said, "The murder of General Hou's son is probably an open case. This case should be closed soon."

"Oh?" Fang Ying raised his head and asked, "How do you say this?"

"There's a war in the west."

Su Dingfang said in a deep voice: "Tubo has repeatedly wanted to make peace with the Tang Dynasty, but the saint has never approved it. Songtsen Gampo has sent 200,000 troops to invade Songzhou and force the Tang Dynasty to make peace with us!"

Fang Ying searched for the memories of his previous life and blurted out: "Your Majesty wants to send Hou Junji?"

"good."

Su Dingfang glanced at him approvingly. With such a reaction speed, he was worthy of being favored by both the National Preceptor and General Zhang... Having a clever subordinate could just make up for his uprightness...

As we all know.

Uprightness is often a flaw in officialdom.

Su Dingfang's expression became gentle, and he whispered: "According to rumors, His Majesty has ordered Hou Junji to be the general manager of the march, leading 50,000 infantry and cavalry, with General Niu Jinda as the vanguard, and is about to march to Songzhou to break the Tibetan offensive."

Fang Ying raised his eyebrows: "Your Majesty, are you trying to... make up for Hou Junji's pain of losing his son?"

"You can also say that."

Su Dingfang was even more satisfied with Fang Ying's reaction speed, and whispered: "Otherwise, there are so many powerful generals in the court, why would they choose Junji? It's not because I want to reward him with some military merit."

"Boss, are you so sure that we can win?"

Fang Ying asked dumbfounded.

"Haha! It's just Tubo, so why should we be afraid?"

Su Dingfang puffed up his chest and said proudly: "My Tang Dynasty cavalry is invincible. Even the Turks are no match, let alone the little Tubo. Your Majesty sent Hou Junji purely to give him military merit."

"He wants military glory? Haha! What a beautiful idea!"
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