Fu Nanqian immediately stroked his chest and condemned him strongly, "Di Ji, if you want to die, go, don't take me with you."

He was a staff member whom he picked up halfway, and Di Jie was the person left to Si Yu's mother by Si Yu's mother. The meaning of existence is different, and speaking in front of Si Yu is more important than him.

Some of the inappropriate words, when Fu Nanqian said it, he died, but Di Ji was able to survive.

Besides.

Fu Nanqian corrected righteously, "I think you, the secret guard, are all neurotic. How could the Song family Zhaozhao be a spy?

You should put your heart down quickly. There is no one in the world who treats our master better than her. As for the matter of changing weapons, there must be her reason."

Fu Nanqian has seen Song Zhao's ability to play weapons. Those who can produce good weapons may really look down on some ten-eyed pistols?

Anyway, through the fight for the Ministry of Justice, he firmly believed that Song Zhao would not harm Si Yu.

When Di Ji heard this, he thought that Fu Nanqian did not know Song Zhao's true face, so he was blinded by superficial phenomena. He was hesitating whether to tell him.

"The Grand Governor is here."

The singing voice came.

Si Yu and Song Zhao came together, and all the black shield soldiers on the platform immediately adjusted their state, clasped their fists and greeted Si Yu, and their momentum suddenly became popular.

It has to be said that the existence of the general Si Yu is to inspire the morale of the army.

Fu Nanqian came over with a smile, showed his sleeves, and turned around in front of Song Zhao with a sarcastic look, "Song Family Zhaozhao, do you see if I am wearing this official uniform?"

Song Zhao's beautiful eyes bent slightly and smiled.

"It's done."

The two talked and laughed, and the atmosphere was very good.

Yun Xiu looked at Fu Nanqian, and when he spoke to Song Zhao, his eyes were still a little awe.

This made her not understand.

What method did a beautiful woman who doesn’t know the sufferings of the world use to get the awe of her master’s staff?

She lowered her eyes thoughtfully, covering her long eyelashes, covering her eyebrows and eyes, unable to see her emotions clearly, and she could not see the bottom.

Si Yu and Song Zhao side by side, led Di Jie and other Jingwei to the competition site.

The field shooting is in a jungle, and the moving target of the mechanism moves quickly under the cover of the woods twenty meters away. The target has ten circles of rings, one ring is the worst, and ten rings are the best.

Ten soldiers from both sides each came out, and the total score was summed up with one hundred rings.

Si Yu and others stood in their area, and soon the prince, Yin Wanyang and the chief executive also came.

"I thought the Grand Commander would not come today for the sake of the soldiers' face. I didn't expect that the Grand Commander would really not take the soldiers' face seriously."

The prince stood with his hands behind his back, wearing a bright yellow brocade robe, noble and indifferent, and his words showed irony.

The prince is not good at anything he does, he is the first in sowing discord.

After these words, the soldiers on Si Yu felt a little disgusted.

Song Zhao laughed and said lazily, "According to the Crown Prince's wishes, let the soldiers escape in the battle. Will you be faced if you are a deserter?"

The prince was speechless.

Of course he couldn't respond to such words, so he didn't say anything.

Yin Wanyang's eyes flashed slightly, and he spoke immediately, "Today's comparison is about mobile target shooting, and what he emphasizes is the speed of weapons used by soldiers from all sides.

After trial, our ten-eyed hand gun was hit three times faster than the crossbow in your hand.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn’t want to bully people openly, so he wants you to retreat from the trouble. It’s not as ugly as the quarrel.”

Song Zhao sneered, "We must not be the ugly ones, but we must be the ones who die."
Chapter completed!