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Chapter 508 Qin Ming: You red-faced thief, do you dare to fight me?! [1st update]

Dizzy and disoriented, Pang Qiuxia landed again, as if she were still hungover, walking with unsteady steps.

Pang Qiuxia slipped away to the stables, took her horse, and quietly headed towards Jiangnan.

“Clack… Clack…”

As Pang Qiuxia rose and fell with the rhythm on horseback, Cai Fu's words kept replaying in her mind:
"Are you trying to murder your husband?"

Subconsciously touching her face, which was burning hot, Pang Qiuxia couldn't help but giggle foolishly.

This must be the legendary secret engagement, right?
Hehehe...

Pang Qiuxia had already taken a liking to Cai Fu the moment he first saved Pang Wanchun.

When Cai Fu saved Pang Wanchun for the second time, if it weren't for Fang Jinzhi's concern, she would have already given herself to him.

Therefore, knowing that Fang Tianding's assassination attempt might implicate Cai Fu, Pang Qiuxia did not hesitate to travel a long distance to inform Cai Fu.

Cai Fu was well aware of her feelings.

Fortunately, this is not the 21st century. As the King of Qi, it is perfectly normal for Cai Fu to have three wives and four concubines.

Moreover, Cai Fu currently only has three wives and four concubines, and most of them are not yet married.

In fact, Pang Qiuxia knew that once she entered the Cai family, she would definitely become a concubine, but she had already accepted it in her heart.

Empress Fang Jinzhi of the Southern Kingdom was the eldest daughter of the Cai family.

She and Fang Jinzhi were like sisters, and the Pang family was a subject of the Fang family. How could she possibly compete with Fang Jinzhi for a position in the family?
Pang Qiuxia felt that being with a great man like Cai Fu was enough to make her very happy.

As for those trivial matters, Pang Qiuxia didn't want to think about them too much; she wasn't the kind of woman who held grudges.

……

Zhaode Prefecture.

"Guan Sheng, how can you face your ancestors?"

"Thunderbolt" Qin Ming, with his hoarse voice, launched into a tirade:

"How could your ancestors, such heroes, have such a cowardly descendant like you?"

Zhang Heng suddenly seized an angle that no one else had:

"Red-faced thief, you wouldn't happen to not be a descendant of the Guan family, would you?"

"I know, your surname must be Zhu!"

"He's falsely claiming to be surnamed Guan!"

"Straight bitch!"

When Guan Sheng heard this from the city gate tower, his face turned green with rage:

"How dare you, you scoundrel, insult me ​​like this!"
"I swear to kill you!"

"Father, don't fall for his provocation!"

Zhu Tong and Yang Xiong quickly joined forces to hug Guan Sheng.

Guan Sheng knew he couldn't act impulsively, so he angrily shook them off and went back to his residence.

Qin Ming cursed for half a day until his throat was dry, so he had to let someone else do it while he drank some water to moisten his throat.

"Brother, strategist, even Guan Sheng didn't fall for the trap!"

Qin Ming complained to Song Jiang and Wu Yong in frustration.

Song Jiang was helpless; Guan Sheng had already taken precautions, and their sneak attack had failed.

Wu Yong, waving his goose feather fan, said, "Don't worry, I think Guan Sheng on the city wall can't hold back any longer."

"Guan Sheng is arrogant. In my opinion, the outcome will be clear in three days at most."

Song Jiang asked Wu Yong, "Strategist, is there any news about Huguan?"

Wu Yong had already prepared a response: "Brother, don't worry, General Tang Bin of Huguan has shown no signs of sending troops."

"If he dares to send troops, it will be exactly what we want."

"We'll take down Tang Bin first and then capture Huguan."

Song Jiang nodded: "Should we still be wary of Guan Sheng raiding the camp tonight?"

The reason for this question is that Wu Yong was worried that Guan Sheng would raid the camp, so he arranged for men to ambush him every night.

As a result, Guan Sheng did not come. Half a month had passed, and even though the Gaizhou soldiers took turns ambushing, they could not hold out any longer.

There's no way you can guard against thieves for a thousand days if you're a thief for a thousand days. Kongming and Kongliang, who were behind Song Jiang, yawned appropriately.

These leaders naturally had to take turns lying in ambush, and Kongming and Kongliang stayed up all night last night.

They've come to challenge us again today, and Kongming and Kongliang are so sleepy they can barely keep their eyes open.

Therefore, Kongming and Kong Liang used this method to subtly express their protest against Wu Yong.

"Yes, strategist!"

Qin Ming also said, "If we lie in ambush every night and Guan Sheng doesn't come, we'll all die of exhaustion!"

Wu Yong shook his head helplessly, but then he thought that Guan Sheng's arrow wound hadn't healed yet, so he probably wouldn't raid the camp, right?

"Fine, let's assign more guards and sentries."

Even if Wu Yong was worried, he couldn't go against everyone.

That night, Wu Yong felt increasingly uneasy, so he got up, put on his clothes, and decided to go out for a walk.

As soon as Wu Yong made a move, Song Jiang knew it.

Straining his heavy eyelids, Song Jiang asked Wu Yong:
"Where did the strategist go?"

"This humble servant is going out to check on the situation."

Wu Yong held down Song Jiang, who was trying to get up:
"Brother, please rest. I'll be right back."

Song Jiang lay down again: "Strategist, come back and rest early."

Wu Yong nodded with a warm feeling in his heart, picked up the goose feather fan and went out for a walk, checking on everyone one by one.

Although some sentries were asleep, fortunately there was no sudden military incident, so Wu Yong was relieved and went back to sleep.

In the middle of the night, Wu Yong woke up with a start and went out for a walk again.

After a night's sleep, everyone slept well, except for Wu Yong, who had two big dark circles under his eyes.

"Red-faced thief!"

Qin Ming launched into a loud, scathing attack:
"'Thunderbolt' Qin Ming is here. Do you dare to fight me?"

"Humph!"

Guan Sheng narrowed his phoenix eyes, coldly looking down at Qin Ming. After listening to their cursing for a while, he turned and left.

The Gaizhou soldiers cursed even more vehemently.

One night, two nights, three nights passed, and Guan Sheng did not come to raid the camp. Wu Yong gradually became complacent.

That night, Wu Yong got up in the middle of the night to go out and check on the guards, but Song Jiang grabbed his hand:

"Strategist, don't go!"
"You haven't slept well for several days in a row. Look at your eyes, they're all bloodshot!"

"Don't go, Song Jiang will go tonight!"

As he spoke, Song Jiang put on his clothes and got up, but this startled Song Qing, who was sleeping on the other side of him.

Song Qing rubbed his sleepy eyes and got up: "Brother is the commander-in-chief, how can he not get enough rest?"
"I'll go instead!"

Song Jiang couldn't refuse Song Qing, so he let him go. Seeing this, Wu Yong reluctantly lay down again.

As Song Qing emerged from the military tent, draped in his clothes, the night wind of late November chilled him to the bone!

"hiss--"

Song Qingqing couldn't help but gasp and quickly wrapped her clothes even tighter.

But having just crawled out of his warm bed, he soon couldn't resist sniffling.

The strategist is really sick! He's paranoid!

Song Qing woke up with a start from her dream, and her head was spinning. She really didn't want to go check up on things.

Just then, Song Qing passed by Kong Ming and Kong Liang's tent. He looked around and then slipped inside.

Although the tents of Kongming and Kongliang stank horribly, Song Qing still fell asleep as soon as he lay down.

Kongming and Kongliang were sleeping like logs, completely unaware that there was a man in their bed...

Song Qing was half asleep when he suddenly heard shouts of battle rising from all sides, as if a thousand troops were charging in!
"Oh my god!"

Song Qing suddenly sat up, but all around him was silent.

Song Qing breathed a sigh of relief and lay down again:
It was a nightmare!

This time, Song Qing had just fallen asleep when suddenly shouts of battle erupted again, as if a thousand troops had stormed in!
(End of this chapter)