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Chapter 703 Soft persimmons are so powerful!(2/2)

"General Yang is right, you really can't die now!"

"You have everything you want now. Good times have just begun. How can you die?"

Yang Ding sighed and said sadly: "You don't understand. Although I am still alive now, I am already dead."

"The country is ruined and the family is ruined. What can I do even if I have some words now?"

"You can neither ride on your horse and whip up your whip to recapture the city, nor can you kill the emperor of the Jin Dynasty. You will be loyal to me, the Qin Dynasty, to the end."

"My life has no meaning at all."

It is precisely because life is boring that he is unwilling to bother others and does everything himself.

Only labor and work can make him feel that he is still alive and that his life has meaning.

"General, there is no need to be so sentimental. The victory or defeat on the battlefield and the change of the imperial court cannot be decided by one or two people."

"What you have to worry about now is that King Langya is looking for revenge. You made him make such a big mistake today, and he will never let you go."

"We need to think of a countermeasure quickly."

"Countermeasures?" Yang Ding sneered, "There's no need to think at all."

"The worst case scenario is death. I don't care about it at all."

Yang Ding's calmness made the two of them very embarrassed.

Sima Daozi wanted to torture Yang Ding to death, but he still wanted to die without any fear. As the saying goes, forceful melons are not sweet, so they had nothing to say, so they had to comfort Yang Ding while staying in Yang Mansion and waiting.

Heeding the call from the palace.

Sima Daozi is definitely not a person who can endure loneliness. They believe that Sima Daozi is now on the road to Jiankang Palace!

Will he still succeed?

Wang Mi really couldn't bear to leave, so he simply ordered food from Xuejialou and held a banquet at Yang Ding's house.

What will happen to Sima Daozi today and whether Yang Ding will be punished will also be of great reference for Wang Mi.

Worth a look.

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On the other side, there are Jiankang Palace and Jianchun Palace.

Sima Daozi, who was riding an ox cart, entered the palace aggressively. The smoke and dust billowing up on the palace road reflected his arrogance at this moment.

Why was Sima Daozi the only one who entered the palace to seek justice?

Where is his good friend, the dog-headed military advisor Sun Tai?

Why didn't he come?

Of course he didn't come. Not only did he not enter the palace, even when he went to make trouble in the Yang Mansion, he waved his hand and did not participate.

This is really unreasonable!

Isn’t this just a matter of killing and not burying?

He was the one who came up with the bad idea, but he still didn't show up. If most people would have known that they were instigated by him, they would have known it by now.

Unfortunately, those are ordinary people.

His Royal Highness King Langya has never been an ordinary person. He did not feel that there was anything wrong with the advice Sun Tai gave him. All officials in Jiankang City, big and small, no matter what they do, should surround him.

Dao Zi Zhuan, willing to be the object of his teasing and toying with.

The fault all lies with Yang Ding. He is a stinky big-headed soldier. He is not a Jin soldier but an evil beast of Di Qin. What qualifications does he have to teach Sima Daozi a lesson?

Who gave him the courage?

Following a certain inertia, Sima Daozi rode an ox cart and rushed to the palace. When in trouble, he would seek help from his brother. This had always been his principle.

Now, he is running towards the Jianchun Palace where His Majesty the Emperor rests.

On Wuyi Alley, several generals were singing and dancing, drinking and talking.

"Shilang Wang is so happy. I'm really sorry that I couldn't come to congratulate you even though I'm a sinner." Yang Ding raised his wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Wang Mi smiled and said: "General Yang is really ashamed of me. To be honest, it was the younger generation who did not do things well and did not even invite General Yang to the banquet. To be honest, I am getting older and the elders in my family are also very anxious about my marriage.

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"Originally, the wedding date was set for September. For some reason, when I came back from Nanyang City, I was told that the wedding date had suddenly been moved forward. It was only a few days away!"

"I am too busy to take care of many things."

Wang Mi held up the wine cup and smiled to signal to Yang Ding, and even more to Huan Chong.

Compared to Yang Ding, it was even more regrettable that Huan Chong failed to visit him. According to the friendship they forged on the battlefield, General Huan Chong should definitely be his guest.

Coupled with his optimistic nature, if he were present, the atmosphere of the banquet would definitely be even higher.

such a pity!

Although Wang Mi didn't say it explicitly, everything was in the wine.

Isn't it because of Xie An's petty mind?

General Huan is an open-minded man by nature, so he won't get into a fuss with a pretentious person like him.

"Zhiyuan, how would you behave if you left your beloved wife alone and drank and chatted with us old men?" Huan Chong and Yang Ding exchanged a look and teased.

Wang Mi chuckled for a while and felt a little embarrassed: "The two seniors are making fun of me again, aren't they?"

"I stay here solely to wait for the imperial court's decree. If my estimate is correct, we will have even more fun today."

Wang Mi pretended to keep secrets, which immediately aroused the interest of several people.
Chapter completed!
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