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Chapter 139, The Attic

In the evening of the meeting, after dinner, Fu Qing pretended to lead Zhao Feibai. Lu Yan was walking in Suiye South Square. The three of them ran to the back of the west house. There was no one around. Lu Yan bowed his legs and closed his hands into a bowl. Zhao Feibai took two steps back and one ran up. Lu Yan sent him up. Zhao Feibai was like a cannonball, adjusting his hands on the window on the second floor. Fu Qing then ran up, jumped up, and stepped on Zhao Feibai's shoulder.

After exerting force, he hooked to the window on the third floor. Fu Qing buckled it lightly and turned into the window. A burst of dust flew. Fu Qing coughed several times, his hands swung in front of his face, and spitted several times. This broken house was no different from when he was a child. When he was a child, he used to be a wooden sword and a fake military book made of wooden scrolls. Fu Qing smiled self-deprecatingly and kicked it with his feet. He saw the broken rope ladder and a pile of hemp ropes covered with spider webs.

"Brother Qing, what are you doing? Hurry up, my hands are sore." The soft voice of Zhao Feibai lowering came from below.

"When you are looking for a rope, hang it first."

Fu Qing grabbed the hemp rope and threw it out of the window. Zhao Feibai hung the hemp rope. Lu Yan jumped violently, grabbed Zhao Feibai's feet first, then jumped, climbed the hemp rope, and first entered the young man Fu Qing's small house. Zhao Feibai cursed, "You are rushing to eat hot shit, do you know if you come first and then arrive?"

Lu Yan chuckled, "It was me who caught you, and if you have the ability, you can hold on."

"Tsk", Zhao Feibai cursed and was about to speak when a creaking sound of the door opening came downstairs.

"Shh, whisper, they are here." The three of them hurriedly listened carefully.

As expected, it is indeed from Zhongyuan. After saying something, the few people were drowsy. They first said politely for a long time. The few people only heard the decision to withdraw troops. As for how to counterattack and how to retreat, they did not listen at all.

"Young Marshal, we're here for nothing. I've listened to the patriotic class in the academy." Zhao Feibai complained to Fu Qing.

Fu Qing also shook his head, "I thought I could hear something new, forget it, I'll go back."

After a while, a bold voice came from below, "General Sheng's strategy of retreating to advance is indeed a clever plan. The last general admires it, hahahaha."

"Don't rush to praise it first, listen to the major general's opinions first." A feminine and steady voice came, and Lu Yan made a lip sarcastic look at Fu Qing. This was General Shan Da, Sheng Peng. Fu Qing nodded to show that he knew.

Only Yang Shaoyu's voice said, "General Sheng said that the Central Plains are in chaos and the unification trend is about to show. I have no objection to the war in the northwest as soon as possible, but." Yang Shaoyu changed his voice.

"Suye, my uncle from the Fu family has been in charge for many years. If you want to lead the barbarian army into the city and follow Zhang Xiu's plan in Wancheng at the end of the Han Dynasty, wouldn't it be that the entire Suye was burned? Even if my uncle didn't take charge of the power of Shenwu military power, I am still an emperor's uncle. General Sheng really wants to do this?"

"Hahaha, don't worry about this. There is another thing that I have never known about the Major General. I am afraid of the chaos in the northwest. However, at this time, the Shenwu Army has disappeared. There is no need to keep this news confidential. Although this matter is no longer a big deal, I hope everyone will not make any comments. After all, this is the northwest, and I don't want the people in the northwest to be volatile. After all, the strong enemy is outside."

"Oh, what news?" Yang Shaoyu asked.

"News from General Fu of Shenwu Army."

Fu Qing was so excited that he exchanged glances with Zhao Fei, Bai and Lu Yan. Unexpectedly, he could hear news from his father when eavesdropping on a meeting.

Yang Shaoyu did not ask questions, but just waited silently, waiting for the following text of General Sheng.

"Master Fu will never be able to return to Thunder Leaf again, and will never be able to interfere in the military in the northwest again."

Yang Shaoyu was surprised this time, "What does this mean?"

Fu Qing clenched his fists on the roof. He had a bad premonition, including Zhao Feibai. Zhao Feibai quietly pulled Lu Yan's sleeve, stretched out his palm, and made a chopping shape behind Fu Qing.

Lu Yan was also sweating when he heard this. He held his breath and said, "What happened to the coach."
Chapter completed!
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