C168 Halberd City Bought a Hairpin Dress for Ting Zhi(2)

"With big brother watching over you, you should have been well taken care of a long time ago." This was the last thing that Fu Ting wanted to talk about. He ran away and found a comfortable position to lean on. "My family is all scholars, different from your family. Sigh, sometimes reading too much isn't a good thing. " As he spoke, the worry in his heart grew. "The reputation of scholars is more important than their lives. My father's death... Could it be that you still don't understand? " After a short rest, he continued, "In the past, no one had died. They left the pill heart to take care of their sweat. When they say such words, they are firm and firm, making me feel afraid. "

" Not afraid, not afraid. " How could Ji Cheng not understand? Although he was a general, he did not read less than any scholar. "There will always be a way. I will think of a way."

Fu Ting slowly held Ji Cheng's hand. "I have a way, but it will be difficult for you..."

Ji Cheng trembled slightly and slowly turned his face to face Fu Ting's eyes. Fu Ting Zhi sensed the probing look in his opponent's eyes, so he quickly dodged and turned his face away. Seeing her dodge indicated that his suspicion was true, Ji Cheng felt a slight pain in his chest. He reached out to support Fu Ting's shoulders and forced him to look at him. "Do you need to do this between us?"

"I..." The actions of Fu Ting did not come from her original intention. She just felt that it was more convenient for her to make requests when they were closer, but she ignored Ji Cheng's feelings.

"Ting Zhi has a request. If I can do it, I will do it. Why are you acting like this?" It was inevitable that he would be a little harsh when he was angry in his heart. He grabbed Fu Ting Zhi's hand and said, "That's it? That's enough for me? All I want is to hold my hand and lean on it? I want the entire Pavilion Head, don't you understand?"

The talisman pavilion struggled awkwardly a few times. It felt that the strength of the hand holding it was getting stronger and stronger. He even felt some pain. "You should be gentler." His eyes instantly turned red. "Back then, you were so angry that you lied to me like that. Now, you are saying these words again. You must be really annoyed with me. "

"The head of the Talisman Pavilion." Ji Cheng shouted and immediately saw a big teardrop sliding down his snow white face. He immediately let out his breath. "How could I hate you? It's too late for me to hold you and coax you." He reached out his thumb to wipe away the tears. "It's all my fault, alright?"

"It's your fault to begin with." Fu Tingzhi choked and turned his face away. He pulled out his handkerchief and wiped his face. "Do you still want to listen to me?"

"Just say it." Ji Cheng subconsciously moved away a little and looked at him seriously. "As long as you don't give all of Jiangnan to Emperor Zhou Wen, I will do as you say."

Fu Ting pursed his lips. "If you are willing, I am not willing." He reached out to pull Ji Cheng's clothes and said with a buzzing voice, "My body feels uncomfortable. Let me lean on you."

... "" Ji Cheng's little bit of persistence instantly vanished. He leaned over and resigned to his fate. "You..."

One of the pavilions leaned over and said, "Let's do this." Then he said, "This way, it will save us the trouble in the future. Don't you agree?"

It turned out that the so-called negotiation a few days later and the discussion with the diplomat group were all delaying tactics. The real traps were all waiting for this. Ji Cheng understood that he had fallen for the beauty trap but did not dare to make a sound. He held back his grievance. He forced himself to finish the bitter fruit in one piece, then said in the most normal voice, "Ting Zhi is right. The king's family doesn't have blood and kinship. For the sake of his own life, Emperor Zhou Wen has no other choice." He lowered his head to look at the person in his arms. "Ting Zhi, you are really scheming..."

"You are ruthless, right?" Futing Zhizhi also knew that every time he used a trick, he would definitely not leave any way for his opponent. "Being merciful to your enemies is being cruel to yourself. Qingcheng, you and I are family now. Since you are willing to protect my reputation, it is only natural that I plan for your future. "

"You are my wife, so of course you are one family." Ji Cheng was immediately amused. He hugged Fu Ting Zhi and kissed and nibbled on him. He made the person in his arms cry out involuntarily, "Ting Zhi, my good Ting Zhi..."

The next morning, the group from the Fu Family finally arrived outside Zhongdu City. Ji Cheng, on the other hand, followed Fu Ting's plan and left early on the first night to rush to the Zhongdu military camp.

Fu Ting's strategist stood on his horse for a while, and the summer sun shone through the gaps between the leaves. The bright spots fell on her body, and her entire body seemed to be covered in a layer of golden light. She pointed at the towering city gate and said to the soldiers, "Check the firearms and arrows. After an hour, charge into the city and go to the king." Her voice was not loud, but it was filled with determination and determination.

"Your subordinate will obey!"

Even though it was just a show, it had to be realistic. Fu Zhizhi did not tell the soldiers the truth. "Many of you will die in this battle, but His Majesty is in the city. As citizens of Great Zhou, how could they abandon His Majesty?"

The soldiers said in unison, "Your subordinates are not afraid of death. Your subordinates are willing to sacrifice their lives for Great Zhou."

Fu Ting nodded in approval. "I will not give up on life and death with all of you. We will fight together against the enemy." He grabbed the dagger in his hand again. "Everyone, just focus on fighting the enemy without caring about me... If I am captured, I will die for my country. "

The soldiers were silent. They understood that it was no different than throwing an egg at a stone to fight against a great army of a hundred cavalry. It was inevitable that they would die in battle. As far as Fu Si was concerned, suicide was a hundred times better than being captured.

Only Zhu Hua swallowed the doubt in his throat and swallowed it back into his stomach. Could it be that the constabularies didn't know about him, and they still didn't know? Why would that Ji Cheng let Fu Ting send him to his death? Besides, with Fu Si's profound wisdom, this was probably another well-planned strategy.