Chapter 810 Congratulations to the Duke of China

About a mile away from the edge of the battlefield, someone in the grass moved slightly and changed his posture. He had been lying here for a whole day and a night, and his body was a little stiff. This place was extremely dangerous, and deserters who had no courage ran past not far away. The one closest to him almost stepped on his hand.

He is a hidden master, and he is also a master of tracking and exploring mystery.

His name is Liao Sheng

One of the thousand households in the Knight School.

Since following the Sanjin Hou Wu Yidao from the southwest to Jiangnan, he has not returned. He was ordered to stay here to monitor Yang Jian and Da Zizai's actions, and also to monitor Shengtu's actions.

Liao Sheng's cultivation may not be very strong, but his ability to disguise and track is rare in the world. He is hiding in the grass as if it were part of the earth. If it were not deliberately detected by the perception type practitioner, it would seem very difficult to find him.

He is the kind of person who stands next to a stone, a branch next to a big tree, and a piece of soil lying on the ground.

Moreover, the real master of searching for traces is not to chase after the target after discovering the target. Instead, he can make advance predictions and guess what might happen. After Liao Sheng found that Yang Jian's troops were mobilized on a large scale, he had a premonition that he would attack Liuzhou, so he left the Sui army camp in advance, avoided the scouts of the victorious army outside Liuzhou City, and then selected here.

It seems that there is not even a tree around here, without any obstruction, and it is definitely not a good place to hide. But in Liao Sheng's eyes, this is the best place.

Moreover, without his expectations, the place he chose was very close to the battlefield and could observe the fight very directly and clearly. He carefully blocked Qianliyan with grass to prevent the sun from reflecting. Then, every time he moved, he tried to match the direction of the wind, so it seemed very natural.

About one meter beside him, a piece of soil suddenly moved, and then a pair of eyes appeared in the soil.

It was not soil, but a piece of cloth. A very ordinary but absolutely crafty piece of cloth. The cloth was painted with soil and tender green grass. The man lay on the ground, covered with this layer of his body. Unless he walked up there, it would be really difficult to detect it.

"Thousand Houses..."

The man under the cloth stuck his eyes out and looked at Liao Sheng.

"Can't hold it in anymore?"

Liao Sheng asked in a low voice.

The man smiled self-deprecatingly: "I have been peeing in my pants more than once. I have followed Qianhu to do things. This kind of ability is the first thing I learned... I just want to know what happened over there. I always keep it underneath and can't see anything, and I feel anxious."

"What are your abilities?"

Liao Sheng asked in a low voice.

“Good memory!”

The man who was not old enough to hear the sound replied very seriously.

"Well, just remember it. So from now on, shut up and wait for me to tell you what I saw. This step covering you is the treasure of my master. It is woven with precious silk thread and can even block the spiritual power of the perceptual practitioner. I cover it on you not to shade you, but to ensure you are alive. I bring you here because you have a memory that is far beyond ordinary people. I tell you what I see, and just remember it."

"Once I'm noticed, I'll leave as soon as possible to lead the enemy away. Your mission is to lie motionlessly and wait until you're sure to be safe before leaving. You don't need to care about my life or death, nor do you have to worry about what's going on on the battlefield. Do you need me to say it again?"

"No……"

The young man slowly pulled the cloth and hid it completely again.

Liao Sheng smiled. He valued this subordinate very much. Although he was not old, he felt that this person could be used in the future.

"Remember, the Iron Armored Army is very strange. It cannot be burned to death. Even if it is broken, it can still fight."

He said softly.

"Remember, from the density of the explosion, there should be at least eighty artillery on the Shengjun side."

He held his eyes wide open and carefully observed the situation on the battlefield.

At this moment, his heart suddenly became tight.

Liao Sheng moved Qianli's eyes to the other side, and then saw more than ten monks wearing yellow monk's robes flying towards this side as if they were flying against the grass. Liao Sheng knew that he had been exposed, so he glanced at the place where the young man was lying down: "I was discovered. This is the last thing you can remember. Don't move after I leave, and leave after dark... The number of Buddhist sects under Dazizai is quite large, and his cultivation is not weak... and also... Tell the lord, if I die... I give my sister the pension, I only have this one relative. Chen Zhenyu, you have to live!"

After saying this, Liao Sheng jumped up suddenly and flew out into the distance.

"It's there!"

After seeing Liao Sheng, the dozen or so monks accelerated toward this side.

Under the cloth, Chen Zhenyu, who was only over 16 years old, slid down silently in tears and bit his lips tightly.

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Since the early morning, there have been many people busy in the Zhuque Mountain camp, especially the place where the female relatives of the back mountain live, which is even more lively. There have been many people outside the small courtyard where Sang Sasa lived. These people are all the Black Flag Army generals and their families who rushed to hear the news. Although there are many people, they don’t say anything, as if they are waiting for something.

Not only are there people around the yard, but even far away.

Relatively speaking, Sang Sasa's yard was very empty, with only one person standing there.

Fang explanation

From time to time, maids and maids came out of the house and left in a hurry. After a while, they came back with the things they needed. There were many people talking in the house, all of which were women.

A few days ago, the best peaceful lady invited from a radius of 100 miles had already lived in.

Yes

The child was born a little later than expected, so that Fang Jie spent the past few days in anxiety and anxiety. He wanted to go in and help something. But he was stopped by Wen Po. Although he didn't understand why, Fang Jie still chose to respect Wen Po's opinions because they understood much better than him.

Fang Jie did not pace back and forth in the yard, nor did he look into the room.

He just stood there with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky.

It's like saying something to the sky again.

There was no unbearable cry of pain in the room, and Fang Jie's heart was even tighter. No one saw that his hand was covered in sweat. Speaking of which, since he came to this world, Fang Jie had never been as nervous as today. He had encountered countless dangers, and even had many experiences of passing by death. However, compared to today, those things seemed to be nothing.

He kept praying in his heart, praying for peace.

Outside the door, the main generals and their female relatives of the Black Flag Army came, and they surrounded them and waited. Some women who had given birth were relatively relaxed, while Chen Qingfan and they were as nervous as they did. They did not go in and stood with Fang Jie because they didn't want to disturb him.

"Will it... hurt?"

Wanyan Yunshu clenched his fists tightly and looked at Mu Xiaoyao and asked. Mu Xiaoyao bit his lip, opened his mouth but just shook his head: "How could I... know?"

She looked at Chen Qingfan, and Chen Qingfan looked at her with a look that you didn't understand, I didn't understand.

Further away

Under a big tree a few hundred meters away.

The young boss sat on a big rock, swinging his legs, looking at the yard and said, "It is the most important thing for women to give birth to children, right? I heard it hurts so much... Miss, you know so much, can you tell me what it is about giving birth to children?"

The face of Xiu Zhunji, wearing a white gauze dress, turned red and glared at the young leader: "What are you asking randomly..."

The little head of the house murmured with his jaw, "I'm just curious about what it feels like to have a baby? The aunt said that only women who have a baby are real women."

Xi Zhujie shook her head: "She...is not necessarily correct."

The young leader was stunned for a moment, and then said with some emotion: "But the aunt said that if a woman has not had a passionate love and had never given birth to a child, then her life is incomplete. Miss, have you ever met someone you like? What is a passionate love?"

Xi Zhuji's eyes turned to the other side of the yard, and after a while, he said, "There are so many passionate loves in this world, and there are just ordinary life. Maybe you will meet someone you like, maybe you won't, but life will not have any impact... The passionate loves you mentioned are all in the story."

"No."

The young leader shook his head: "I think the affairs of the aunt and Prince Zhong are enough to be full of prosperity."

"them?"

Xi Zhuxin was stunned: "Where is it so exciting? The two of them have never met several times from the beginning to the end."

"It's not in the process."

The young leader said thoughtfully: "I think... If I am willing to give birth to a man, then I love him. If I am willing to die for him, then it will be prosperous."

Xi Zhuxin was shocked and didn't know how to answer.

The little boss looked at the other side of the yard with his jaw and said to himself: "Of course, I am lucky to meet a man who can make me willing to have children and who can die for him. If this man happens to be willing to die for me, then I am happy."

"anthomaniac"

The candle wick seemed to have been touched by something, so she turned around and walked back to her residence.

The young leader was still talking to himself: "How could this be a silly man? Which woman in this world has never fantasized about these things? Who doesn't want a good husband? Miss, don't tell me that you haven't thought about a man."

She didn't wait for the answer, but turned to see that the candle wick had already walked away.

"Why are you leaving..."

The little head suddenly thought of something, and murmured at the back of Xiuzhuji, "It seems that the lady hasn't skipped the Liuhua Shuishes for a long time... The aunt once said that the reason why the lady can jump out of such a wonderful and unparalleled Liuhua Shuisheshes is because she doesn't have a man who cares very much. If one day she has such a man in her heart, then she will never be able to pick out the perfect Liuhua Shuishesheshesheshes."

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"ah!"

A cry that seemed to be relief, struggle, and pain finally came out of the room, and Fang Jie's heart stopped. Then a loud baby cry followed, and the crying sounded so powerful.

Fang Jie immediately turned to look at the other side of the house, and a stable woman trotted out of it, smiling all over her face: "Congratulations to the Duke of the State! The wife gave birth to a daughter, and the mother and daughter are safe!"

Fang Jie felt at once relieved and could no longer bear it. He strode into the house. Perhaps, only those who are fathers can feel that kind of joy and heartache. Joy is because of the arrival of the child, heartache is because his woman is suffering.

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