The people in the camp fell silent. Cheng Chumo waved his fingers to calculate. After a moment, he cursed Lu Dongzan for insidiousness. Chai Rongwei and other generals began to discuss.

A relaxed face appeared on Li Tai's face, and he was powerless.

"I guessed it, but I can't make sure. I played a chess with Lu Dongzan for a year, and I dare not make a decision with the lives of the soldiers. If I am wrong, I can't bear the charges of my father."

Wei Jiu shrugged her lips.

"I'll carry it! Thousands of people beat the drums, I'll just come alone."

This time Wei Jiu also knew that he would do whatever he did, but if he didn't do it, he would be unable to make these brothers stand out. Li Chengqian had no bargaining chips to go to the battlefield of Anton. Even if he won, someone would impeach him and said that he sent troops without authorization, lost his lives, killed innocent people, and deliberately rebelled.

Now the people of the Wei family have begun to slowly leave the Wei family, and the students' families have no connection with him, and the servants and maids in the family will not be able to do anything. I don't believe that Li Er and Li Chengqian cannot even protect the Wei family.

Wei Wuliang is not Li Jing, he is not afraid of any great achievements.

The worst thing is a one-sword matter.

Wei Jiu lowered his head and rubbed his head. Facing Lu Dongzan is different from facing Yuan Gai Suwen. Some tricks have no effect on this guy. Moreover, the insidious guy in Li Yifu is not here, Li Ke is not here, and there is no such a powerful general as Xue Rengui. Wei Jiu does not have an advantage.

There are Tubo soldiers and soldiers who are different from Goguryeo. The environment in Tubo is much more difficult than that in Goguryeo. The soldiers are not be deceived and fight, but really want to fight

"Why!"

He stretched out his hand and waved at the marching consultant.

"Come on the pen and ink!"

Zhiming Hou wants to write? This is a huge thing. There are not many people in the Tang Dynasty who have seen Wei Hou’s calligraphy. Liu Wanzhi suddenly stood up and whispered.

"Jiuer, I'll write for you, or Qingque can do it."

Wei Jiu glared at Liu Wanzhi fiercely and picked up his pen to write.

"I! Wei Wuliang! Make money!"

I thought it was a little wrong, and I wrote a lot of words. When I finished reading the letter in my hand, Wei Jiu thought I was very satisfied. After all, it was no longer a simplified Chinese character with dittos and sluttos, but a real traditional Chinese character.

In a moment!

Wei Jiu was a little proud, but when he looked up at the people around him, his face looked strange, Cheng Chumo held back his smile, his face turned red, Li Tai and Liu Wanzhi were not ashamed to see Wei Jiu, and Chai Rongwei whispered.

"Mr. Wei Hou, even if you catch a spider and dip it ink, it looks better than the words you wrote. Who do you want to give this letter to?"

Wei Jiu waved his hand and wanted to beat Chai Rongwei, but he still couldn't do it. This guy pointed at Li Tai like coal, and said.

"Give it to his father!"

Chai Rongwei didn't turn his mind, and looked at Li Tai in confusion, then looked at Wei Jiu again.

"His Highness of the King of Wei's father? His father?"
Chapter completed!