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He granted the rebellion in Liangzhou to the Prime Minister's Office with full authority.

Cao Fang himself played some childhood games with these palace maids.

For example, his current entertainment activity - "Blood Slingshot".

"Everyone is standing up, I'm going to shoot~"

Cao Fang was full of excitement, raised her arch, aimed at the face of a beautiful palace maid, and suddenly shot out a sharp stone.

Puchi-

Blood splashes!

The beautiful palace maid immediately disfigured her appearance, and nearly two inches of blood fell on her left face. Her originally beautiful face now looks like a ghost.

The palace maids and eunuchs present were all sad and thought of a word in their hearts:

"The foolish lord!"

"If the prince ascended the throne, will our palace servants still have a way out?"

It was at this moment.

The beautiful palace maid who had broken her appearance suddenly developed great courage.

She plucked up her courage, strode forward a few steps, then knelt in front of Prince Cao Fang, and said sadly:

"Your Highness, I am also very good at slingshots. Why not change me? You can rest on the side and see if I fight accurately? How about it?"

Cao Fang also found it quite interesting and nodded:

"Accurate."

The beautiful palace maid smiled and found hundreds of plump and juicy buds from the back garden, some red and some purple.

Then, she used these flower buds as stone bullets and shot them onto the palace maids.

Bang!

A red flower bud hit the palace maids' faces, and the juice winded down, making them red and purple, making them very embarrassed, making Cao Fang laugh and said it was interesting.

Many palace maids touched the red and purple flower juice on their faces and all breathed a sigh of relief and cast a grateful look at the beautiful palace maids.

The beautiful palace maid also boldly advised:

"Your Highness, I am from a poor family. I have played many interesting games with my friends when I was young. If you are interested, I can teach you..."

It was also at this time.

At the entrance of the back garden, an old man who was vicissitudes of life slowly walked over. He was leaning on a crutch, as if he was old, but his steps were extremely steady, and he looked like a young man.

This person is the left prime minister and Sima Zhongda.

The way to play this "blood slingshot" was taught to Prince Cao Fang.

"I never expected that among the lowly palace maids, there were also young phoenix girls. I almost let you turn Fang'er's heart back to the right path..."

Sima Zhongda stared at the face of the beautiful palace maid, suddenly showed a cold sneer, and then attached it to Cao Fang's ear and said:

“So this…”

Hearing words.

Cao Fang was puzzled first, then overjoyed:

"Okay, OK, OK!"

"It's still the Master who has an idea!"

Said.

Cao Fang looked at the beautiful palace maid and laughed:

"If you can do something, I will appoint you as the crown princess, how about it?"

The beautiful palace maids have no interest in this.

She just wanted to protect these poor companions and had no delusion of "ascending to the branch to be a phoenix", but she did not dare to disobey the prince's order and said with a sad smile:

"Sister receives the order."

Cao Fang's eyes were full of expectations:

"The little slingshot is not fun. Have you seen the big swing in front of you?"

"My Crown Princess, jump up and swing, you must swing to the highest point!"

The beautiful palace maid nodded and said yes, then jumped up and swung hard, trying to make Prince Cao Fang happy.

At this moment, Prince Cao Fang first glanced at his master Sima Zhongda, and then shouted loudly:

"I will order you to let go of your hand and kneel down to receive the order!"

Just finished speaking.

Under the oppression of the royal power, the beautiful palace maid did not even hesitate. When the swing reached its highest point, she immediately let go and jumped.

However--

Under the trend of inertia, her body drew an arc in mid-air, crashing into the snow-white palace wall accurately and directly.

Bang!

The bright red blood mixed with the turbid white brain, like a big bowl of blood tofu, poured onto the snow-white palace walls, dripping blood.

She is dead.

Dozens of palace maids covered their faces and cried, sad, but they were extremely sad, but they were deeply resentful and hated to their souls.

Crown Prince Cao Fang clapped happily and laughed at Sima Zhongda beside him:

"Teacher, do you think I'm so pretty? "

Sima Zhongda said respectfully:

"In the world, the prince's slingshot skills are unparalleled in the world!"

After hearing the praise, Prince Cao Fang was in a very good mood and begged the "Master" to teach a few more fun games.

Sima Zhongda looked at the miserable corpse of the young phoenix girl and showed an amiable smile:

"Okay, Lao Chen has many fun games..."

Several years later, a great historian of the Lu surname made the following comments on what Cao Fang did today:

[For a future emperor, a limited number of lives are nothing.

At most, it is only for idle people without malicious intentions to use topics of conversation after meals, or for idle people with malicious intentions to seeds of "rumor".

As for the deeper meaning of the other, there are only a few.

However.

Since the white wall is stained with blood, even if it is painted again, it will inevitably be stained with some blood.

At least, it should also be impregnated with the hearts of relatives, teachers, friends, and lovers.

Even if time passes and turns into a light crimson, it will contain the terrifying power of "dare to change the sun and the moon to a new sky" in the faint sorrow!

If we want to seek the meaning of the victims this time for the future, this is the meaning.

Those who survive in the light red blood will still see the faint hope; real warriors will move forward even more vigorously.]

So--

For today's David Wu Dynasty, who is the real warrior? Who can "dare to change the sun and the moon to a new sky"?

…………

Jiang Chen rode the old green cow and walked at the front of the team. Finally, he crossed the Shule River Basin and arrived at Yumen Pass.

The great charity of Yumen Pass, the Justice of Peace, and Li Xian led a group of local tyrants, wealthy families, and the two brothers of the Wangwang team to welcome the arrival of the Qingzhou army ten miles outside the city.

Li Xian showed a respectful look on his face and said loudly:

"Welcome the Qingzhou army to return to the court and sweep away the bandits!"

Everyone shouted:

"Welcome the Qingzhou army to return to the court and sweep away the bandits!"

The powerful and powerful people were also curious, and looked up at the general on the bull's back, and felt extremely surprised:

"He is General Wu Er who killed Chen Xijue. He is so young?"

"Qingzhou General Star is this person?"

"The young man is so terrifying!"

Li Xian waved his hand, and immediately eight martial soldiers, carrying four boxes of medicinal materials, walked quickly and delivered to Jiang Chen.

Li Xian's attitude became more and more humble and said:

"Fortunately, I have not been humiliated and successfully purchased a large amount of medicinal materials for the Qingzhou Army."

Jiang Chen raised his eyelids and said calmly:

"The three thousand acres of land I gave are not worth so many medicinal materials."

Li Xian looked back at the many rich and wealthy people behind him and said with a smile:

"The general killed Chen Xijue, the thief, and removed a great harm to our Yumen Pass. These medicinal materials are a little bit of the wish of the young people."

Jiang Chen looked calm and his eyes swept through the entire city of Yumen Pass, but Zhang Baisui was not seen.

He couldn't help but frown:

"A few days ago, it should be the eleventh day of the second month, to the fifteenth day of the second month, that is, before the Jingzhe period, is there an elderly general called Zhang Baisui to come to find you, buy medicinal materials that resist thunder, and hire an excellent alchemist?"

The blood slingshot seems to be a short story I have read in "Story Club", I don't remember it very much.
Chapter completed!